Qin Ran admitted that Rifwiese's words were not unreasonable.

The complexity of people always makes things complicated.

In particular, the root causes of anger, such as anger, originate from the depths of the human soul.

Therefore, Qin Ran knew that he needed to divert the attention of these people.

And this is not difficult for Qin Ran at this moment.

When there was a change in perception, Qin Ran kicked Lifwize on the head again, and after the other party was completely unconscious, Qin Ran jumped out of the carriage and walked quickly towards the front of the convoy.

Qin Ran's actions immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

They looked at Qin Ran who was moving forward in confusion, and watched Qin Ran come to the front of the team at a speed far beyond that of a galloping horse.

Looking at Qin Ran, he raised his left leg high.

watched Qin Ran step on it heavily.

Rumble!

As the earth trembled, a wail came from the ground and vanished.

"It's a monster!"

"Monster!"

Exclamations immediately rang out in the convoy, but there was no panic.

Because, as long as it is a person with normal intelligence, he can see that the monster has been solved by Qin Ran.

Moreover, it was resolved without any casualties.

Compared to the heavy casualties they suffered when they encountered monsters before, this kind of battle really made them uncomfortable, and then they were at ease.

Unparalleled peace of mind.

The eyes that people looked at Qin Ran also became more and more reverent.

Not enough!

Feeling this reverence, Qin Ran thought silently in his heart, and then, he walked towards the old priest.

"High Priest Pelt, please lead the convoy and move on."

Qin Ran said so.

"You want?"

The old priest looked at Qin Ran puzzled.

Qin Ran didn't answer, just pointed to the end of the convoy: where the wounded were.

In the battle with the monsters, the casualty rate of the westbound convoy was extremely high.

Even, it can be said that as long as it is a fighter, there will be more or less injuries.

It's nothing more than a matter of severity.

Those who are slightly wounded, those who continue to fight.

The seriously injured were placed in wagons, which is why most of the convoy was on foot.

Surrender the carriage to the warriors who fought for their lives, and no one would object, and some of the temple deacons did their best to heal them.

But......

It didn't work out well.

In this world where the gods are present, the treatment of divine arts is fundamental, the treatment of herbal medicine has, but it is not developed, for a long time, herbal treatment is the last choice of the poor, as long as there is a little way, they will choose the divine magic of the priest to treat.

But now, the concealment of the gods of Navia, has made herbs the only means.

But the existing herbalism, if you want to treat people with serious injuries, is too difficult.

Therefore, the temple deacons were all sad.

In the face of the passage of life, they are powerless to recover, and they only hope that these warriors can go peacefully.

Calming incense permeated the cars.

When Qin Ran opened the carriage door, his brows furrowed.

But nothing was said.

He just raised his hand.

Suddenly, a white glow enveloped the entire carriage.

Different from the previous [Healing Technique], the Cult of Marielin's advanced secret technique [Holy Light Technique] has a more powerful healing effect.

Not only the recovery of injuries, but also the recovery of life.

Although the latter is very slow.

But when the injured man loosened his frown and his complexion returned to normal, the temple deacons who were guarding the side still widened their eyes one by one.

As temple deacons, they have a great deal of knowledge.

But even so, they didn't know what kind of power Qin Ran used.

It's a lot like magic, but it's definitely not magic.

There is no sense of divine gifts when used by divine magic.

It came completely from the body, from Qin Ran's own feelings.

How is this done?

Doubts arose in the hearts of the deacons.

But it's more about gratitude.

Every deacon stood up and bowed to Qin Ran.

"Take good care of them."

Qin Ran said and walked towards the next carriage.

"Yes."

Unconsciously, the deacons' answers were filled with unprecedented respect.

And this kind of respect spread rapidly with Qin Ran's treatment, especially when a dying soldier woke up and sat up slowly, the respect began to sublimate.

It became a frenzy!

"Thank you for all you do."

The soldier's wife knelt down in front of Qin Ran.

Behind the other party, more people who had been treated chose to kneel and worship.

Because, this is the only ...... they can give Qin Ran You can see it.

And where you can't see it.

For example, the chaotic flames in Qin Ran's mind were beating continuously.

There is no enlargement.

But active.

The chaotic darkness around them began to burn rapidly.

Qin Ran's previous physical strength and energy were recovering at a speed beyond imagination.

"Let's go."

"To Aiya's outpost."

"We can get a good rest when we get there, not now."

With a smile, Qin Ran helped up the person in front of him.

Such a smile is sincere.

It's from the heart.

Naturally, such a smile is highly contagious.

The old priest looked at the smiling faces around him, and his eyes looked at Qin Ran again.

"Is it the secret art of the North?"

"Still ......"

"No matter where it is."

"It's going to be a good result."

Facing the convoy, which was obviously less mournful, the old priest took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

The speed at which the convoy moved forward was noticeably faster.

However, no matter how fast it is, it is impossible to reach the Aya outpost before dark.

A new makeshift camp was set up in advance by the knights.

Horse-drawn carriages circled around the makeshift camp, patrolling soldiers scattered out, and temple deacons and civilians went to the side of the stream to fetch water.

Bonfires were lit here and there before dark.

Dozens of cast-iron cauldrons were placed in the innermost position, with a temple priest and a dozen temple deacons in charge.

When fleeing from the city of Navia, supplies such as food were centralized.

Whether it's shriveled bread, air-dried bacon, or fresh fruit.

However, the repeated battles have caused a lot of material losses.

However, this did not bother the priest.

"Go find some wild vegetables and wild fruits."

"If there are fish in the stream, I need some."

"Lord Ryan needs more food to replenish his strength."

The priest commanded.

Immediately, a team of deacons sprang into action.

Quite a few civilians joined in.

If they could do something for Qin Ran, they would be very happy.

And as we all know, Lord Ryan seems to be interested in eating.

The team split into two and went to the edge of the stream and the dense forest.

And then......

An exclamation suddenly rang out.

"Ahh