Try? Lives matter! How can you try it casually!

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, a trace of displeasure flashed on the face of Shen Fu, a businessman from the Far East, this is not a casual small injury, the manticore lion is so poisonous that it is rare in the world, he just said that the high-level red-clothed priest can be saved, and it is only a certain possibility, which is used to comfort the family, as time goes by, the toxin spreads rapidly, and this possibility is also decreasing.

It was not that there was no accompanying pharmacist in his caravan, and the other party had already applied antidote herbs to the wound as soon as possible, but it had no effect at all, in the words of the pharmacist who was invited from the most time-honored pharmacy in "Fuzhou City" "Hanging Pot Hall", this young man could hold out for two hours at most, but for the sake of the feelings of his family, he did not give it all out.

Therefore, the Aurora merchant knew very well in his heart that this young mercenary was hopeless, and the matter had come to this point, so why bother to give his family any more hope, from hope to despair, it was a kind of torture.

So he turned around, and was about to tell the person who had just spoken, but he hadn't tried, so let the mercenary finish the last journey of his life quietly.

But when Shen Fu's eyes met the eyes that shone with a little golden light in the pure black, he couldn't say anything about the words in his mouth.

This is...... Where did a Far Easterner come from!

The three countries of the Far East, Aurora, Nipun, and Indy, all have black hair and black eyes, and their complexions are yellow or black, although they are slightly different from each other, they are all obviously different from the humans of the old world, and the girl in front of her is definitely a descendant of the Far Easterners, and looking at the facial features and skin color, nine times out of ten she is an Aurora.

The surprise in Shen Fu's heart can be imagined, and before he could react, the little bell that fell from mid-air at some point was already holding the staff in one hand and the code in the other, and walked slowly.

Although the holy light around her had almost dissipated, the holy aura emanating from her body had not diminished but increased, making people involuntarily feel a sense of worship, and the closer they were, the stronger this feeling became.

"Holy Maiden! Saint! You must save my son! Masota ......"

Tears have long been covered with Aunt Sophie's no longer young face, just like Shen Fu thought, the words of the little bell are like a little candle in the night, which once again ignites the hope in her heart, but if it still fails, the candlelight that symbolizes hope will turn into a fierce flame and completely devour her.

The most tragic thing for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person is this.

"Aunt Sophie, Marceau is also a follower of the Light, and as long as he believes in the Light, the Light will not disappoint him."

After being transformed into a saint, the voice of the little bell is a little less immature, a little more gentle, and full of infectiousness.

Listening to her words, Sophie nodded again and again, and the two children on the side also stopped crying, and what was even more amazing was that Marceau, who had fallen into a coma, seemed to have a little reaction to the outside world, and the facial features that were originally twisted together because of the pain gradually relaxed.

This made everyone have a little more confidence in the "holy woman" in front of them.

Everyone wants a miracle to happen.

But if it fails, it will inevitably hit the prestige of the newly established "Holy Light Church".

Rep quietly cast his gaze to the mercenary not far away, who nodded without hesitation.

Stone naturally is 100% believing in the little bells.

So in full view of everyone, the little girl walked up to Marceau, and she gently opened the holy book in her hand, and according to one of the pages, she began to recite.

“…… May the Light watch over you! Powerful anti-toxin! ”

A short spell was quickly recited, and finally she placed the ruby in the center of the top of the staff on the mercenary's injured chest, and a burst of dazzling golden light instantly bloomed.

The result?

"Huh!?"

The first to notice the anomaly was the guy behind Shen Fu who was hidden in a black cloak, and the other party let out a soft exclamation.

Immediately afterwards, Rep, who was closest to Marceau, and several mercenaries also saw a clue.

Thumb-thick black gas poured out from the wounds of the young mercenary, like poisonous snakes that found their prey leaving their nests, and pounced on the ruby on the staff one after another.

But as soon as they come into contact with the gemstones, they are like boiling water, turning into wisps of white gas that dissipate into the air.

"The Light is above! Useful! Useful! ”

Aunt Sophie shouted in surprise, she found that the terrifying purple and blue color on the surface of her son's body was rapidly fading, and in just a dozen seconds, except for the fact that his face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, he was no different from ordinary people.

The manticore's poisonous ...... Just got rid of it?

Shen Fuyuan's face was full of surprise, what kind of spell did this little girl use? Holy Light? I haven't heard of it at all, but the effect is too good.

Looking at the age of the other party, he is only about ten years old, and the magic released is comparable to that of a cardinal priest? No! None of the priests' magic is so effective!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shen Fu would never have believed what he saw in front of him.

However, as a businessman who travels from south to north, his city government is also very deep, and he has long seen that the identity of the other party is not simple, so no matter how many problems there are in his heart now, he can only hold back.

The expression on the Aurora Merchant's face quickly returned to normal, and of course, his heart had already begun to make his own little calculations.

This forgiveness mercenary group is really not simple at all, and this newly popped town is worth staying for a few more days.

Just when Shen Fu was thinking wildly, the golden light in front of the little bell staff began to dissipate, and the careful Lei Pu found that her forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat, and her body was also a little shaky, and immediately rushed forward with a brisk step, pretending to ask but actually holding the little bell in secret, not letting her show her feet in front of everyone.

Two magic spells in a row, one covering tens of thousands of people in the entire square, and the other to remove the deadly poison, must have been extremely expensive for the little bell who had just advanced to the middle level of the profession, but in order to maintain the glorious image that the church had just established, the little girl had to grit her teeth and persist.

The stone hiding on the side couldn't hold back any longer and immediately rushed out.

Her appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, and it was immediately discovered that this long-legged beauty was running around the town with her bare ass during the day, but before they could coax her, the mercenaries in the crowd immediately shouted the name of "Beauty", and everyone knew that she was the legend that has been most often mentioned in the tavern recently, "Beauty" Brienne.

It's a little embarrassing now, the other party is the most famous person in the mercenary group, and he is famous in the entire empire, how can it be associated with such a dirty and obscene word as **, it must be wrong!

Stone, of course, ignored the thoughts of these farts, she quickly checked the situation of the mercenary Marceau, and then announced in a loud voice:

"Marceau is fine, his breathing is steady, and the wounds on his body are healing, and then Head Lepp will arrange for the church to continue to treat him, or it won't be long before he recovers!"

Hearing her words, the crowd burst into cheers, and Aunt Sophie cried loudly again, but this time with joy.

"Hooray! Long live the Holy Light! Long live the Holy Maiden! ”

The square turned into a sea of joy again, and it was not over, the stone struck while the iron was hot, and he wanted to make everyone present, whether it be men, women, old people, children, mercenaries, commoners, slaves, merchants, thieves, forget this night for the rest of their lives.

The night of the Coming of Light.

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