Alice didn't have much affection for the old priest. In Leah's description, he didn't understand the principle of the Poseidon curse, and it was probably because of a mistake, or some kind of ghost luck, that he was lucky enough to heal several people. And she firmly believed in her heart that the clear and thorough knowledge imparted to her by the majestic Krem was the real antidote.

In the face of a great being who opened the world, how could a dim-witted old priest be allowed to do it?

No, you must stop him! With the priest's healing probability, it is very likely that none of the eighteen people in the barn will survive, what is the point of such an adventure?

When Alice stepped out of the gate of the main castle, the carriage had just stopped in the open space in front of the gate, and with the support of the scouts, the old priest with gray hair and a Mediterranean hairstyle was around his head, and he walked down tremblingly, dressed in a holy white robe.

He seems to be at least sixty years old, which can be called a long life in the Middle Ages, when human life was generally only forty or fifty years old. The person in charge of inviting Gensley was the scout Eric of the Daotan Docks, and when he saw the castle's little master Alice appear, he hurriedly saluted: "Lord Alice, Eric reports to you." Living up to expectations, Father Jensley was finally invited. ”

"What is the cost, what is the cost?" Alice looked at the old priest with vain steps and distracted eyes, apparently close to running out of oil, and not much time before he could see the Holy Spirit of his faith.

"Uh......" Eric scratched his head and replied honestly, "Lord Leah told me to do whatever it takes. So, we need to rebuild the church for Father Gensley. ”

"Rebuild the church in Daotantown?" Alice's eyes widened, and although she had no concept of civil engineering, a church made entirely of stone must have cost a lot of money just by buying stone and hiring labor. For the current stormy Blackstone Collar, it is a question of whether this winter can be successfully passed, and it is simply impossible to afford such expenses.

"Eric, I'm afraid we can't afford such an expense!"

"But, Mistress Leah said......"

Alice interrupted him with a wave of her hand, full of confidence: "I have a better way to make sure that Uncle Carrick and them can get back to health." ”

The old and dizzy Father Gensley, whose ears were not very good, faintly heard 'Uncle Carrick and they are restored', so he greeted in a hoarse voice: "May the grace of the Holy Spirit be with your hearts, Azumat." I greet you, noble lady. But where is the patient? The curse of the god of the sea will not leave us much time. ”

Eric is flexible and does not obey Alice. Leah, who was baptized as a knight, had some weight in his heart, but the lord's sister was nothing more than a whimsical and somewhat willful and naïve little girl in his eyes.

The curse of the sea god can't be dissolved even by the Church of the Holy Spirit, how can Alice, who stays in the castle all day to learn weaving and etiquette, have a way?

Caravan leader Karrick has a good knowledge of him, otherwise he would still be a nobody in Daotan Town all day long. Father Gensley is one of the only known people who has healed the Poseidon's curse, and the stakes are so high that he has to think carefully.

"Mistress Alice. Eric pondered for a moment, "The church was rebuilt to pay homage to the Holy Spirit, in the hope that the great Holy Spirit would favor Blackstone Collar and Lord Karrick and bring them good luck." Not for his own selfish gain. Moreover, this is also the last order of Lord Liya before she sets out on the expedition, and I dare not disobey it. Father Gensley had come here despite his old age and infirmity, and had a bumpy journey. I think it's important to at least listen to him. ”

As if he didn't feel convincing enough, he added, "Perhaps, you should also listen to Lord Karrick's opinion." His instincts told Eric that Carrick and his sailors would not trust Alice.

After all, Alice was too young to have enough courage and majesty, so she hesitated: "Okay, let's go and get Uncle Karrick's opinion." ”

The barn, made of low, narrow strips of unpainted stone and covered with thatched roofs, was damp and dark, but large enough to accommodate most of the Blackstone's livestock. It was both a storehouse for grain and a refuge for the farmer in times of crisis, covered with felt and covered with sick men groaning from excruciating pain.

Alice, who was brisk on her feet, was the first to reach the barn, and Karrick's condition seemed even worse than yesterday, and his puffy face was almost unrecognizable.

"Uncle Carrick, what do you think?" Alice crouched down, "I found a way to lift the Poseidon curse, trust me, Uncle Carrick." ”

"Don't comfort me, Alice. I...... I'm ready. Every time Carrick spat out a word, his mouth was burning with pain. In fact, because of bleeding gums and swollen mouth, he has been unable to eat smoothly for the past few days, and his physical strength has been severely exhausted: "I'm sorry, I didn't bring you a gift this time." ”

"Don't say that. Uncle Carrick. Alice took his hand and said firmly, "Great god, in my dreams I was taught the knowledge to lift the curse of the god of the sea." You'll be fine. ”

Father Gensley, with Eric's support, finally belatedly arrived, and when he saw the many suffering patients in front of him, his compassion overflowed: "Holy Spirit mercy! that we may live in the world and sing praises to your holy name. Holy Spirit, do not let the tongues that praise you perish. ...... Azumat

"Lord Carrick, are you alright?" Eric hurriedly leaned into Carrick's ear, "This is Father Jensley from the Church of Daotantown, and Lord Leah ordered me to invite it." He has the experience of healing the curse of the sea god. ”

A priest dressed in a holy white robe and full of kindness and piety was so dazzling in the dim barn. Eric's voice was not small, and many of the suffering sailors heard it, and immediately several sailors with mild symptoms who were still able to walk struggled to gather around, kneeling on the ground and praying: "Holy Spirit above, please help me!

Even Karrick's eyes showed a look, it was not that he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but that Blackstone Collar still needed him, and Alice still needed him. From the moment Jarot Sander freed him from the Dreadtooth Orc tribe, he swore to give everything to the Sanders.

Alice suddenly realized that she was so small now, and her words were so pale. Far less than the impact of Father Gensley's holy white robe and the cross of the Holy Spirit around his neck.

"Uncle Carrick, please believe me! believe Alice!" Alice's tears came out: "I can't prove everything in my dream to you, but I believe it." The guardian of the sanctuary of souls, the coexistence of strength and wisdom, the embodiment of love and justice, the majestic Krem, controls the origin of the world, and his divine power nourishes all things. The curse of the sea god, in front of him, is not worth mentioning!"