Chapter 159: Spirit
More hurriedly helped the garrison up, Whitemayne was knocked unconscious, and the effect of the mantra seemed to be a little reduced, at least Unas's tongue could move, but it could only make one sound at a time: "Na... Plums... Leigh... Second... Call... Come"
Before, Unas was afraid of being disturbed or explored, so he ordered that no one should be allowed to approach the tent, so although the movement inside was not small, no one from the soldiers and priests outside dared to come in to check, but they were all muttering in their hearts what a man, a woman, and a seriously wounded were doing inside.
At this time, the seriously wounded man, who was believed to be mortal by many priests, actually rushed out of the tent and shouted: "Who is Nymeria, my lord, please!" ”
Natasha was the only one in the healing team who knew the secrets of the resurrection, and of course she knew that Unas and Whitemayne were doing what they had done to her, so she wasn't too surprised by Moore's recovery, and simply replied, "I am." ”
As soon as she entered the tent, Natasha was stunned by the scene in front of her, resurrecting one person and lying down the other two, which was not what she imagined.
"Solution... Except," Unas said word for word.
Natasha squatted down to check on him, then turned back to Moll and said, "You go out first." ”
Seeing Unas's slight nod, Moore immediately turned around and walked out of the tent.
Natasha's whole body began to emit black light, and soon transformed into a shadow form, and after a cooing spell, Unas felt a chill wash over his body, and the white light bands that were tightly bound to his body began to dissipate, and the stiff muscles of his body became soft.
"Thank you." Unas stood up and moved his hands and feet, and Whitemane's mantra was completely lifted, but he was still a little unwell.
Natasha pointed to Whitemane on the ground and asked, "What the hell is going on with you guys?" ”
Darkmund was the only human who knew he was using evil powers, so Unas didn't shy away from explaining what had happened to her.
"You're saying she now knows you're having an affair with evil powers," Natasha frowned, "what are you going to do?" ”
"You did a good job with Evan, that kid doesn't seem to remember betraying Horia at all, can you use the same means to block this little memory of hers?"
"Evan is just an ordinary soldier, and unlike her, a high-ranking precept priest's spiritual defense is very strong, and it's hard for me to do it without leaving a trace..."
Unas hurriedly said: "So it can be done?" ”
"Yes," Natasha hesitated, "but there will be a side effect, which may disturb her spirit." ”
"She has a mental problem, she always likes to work against me, maybe this time I can help her set things right," Unas made up his mind, "Just do it, you can do it with confidence, I will take all the responsibilities you have." ”
Natasha is not surprised by his lawlessness, what else can't a paladin who dares to use evil powers? She's not a follower either, or she wouldn't be a Shadow Priest, "I can try." ”
Such an obedient woman is called Xian Neisuke, Unas said in his heart, nodding and motioning for her to do it immediately.
"I need some time." Natasha reached out and pressed her hands on Whiteman's head, then closed her eyes and began to cast the spell.
Unas looked bored for a while, then turned around and walked out of the tent, Moore was loyally guarding the door of the tent, and immediately exclaimed excitedly when he appeared: "Your Excellency, you are all right!" ”
Unas held up a hand and motioned for him to speak quietly, and then thanked, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise I would have been unlucky." ”
"Don't dare, it's my duty to protect your lordship," Moore said modestly, "why does that priestess want to be unfavorable to your lords, is she a spy?" ”
"No, it was just an accident," Unas's tone suddenly became serious, "what I am saying to you below concerns the reputation of a lady, and you must promise not to leak it out." ”
Moore hurriedly nodded and swore an oath, Unas nodded with satisfaction, and began to make up nonsense: "That priest is insane!" It looks normal on weekdays, but once you are exhausted, you are prone to illness, and the serious injuries you have all over your body are healed by her best efforts, and the result of excessive exertion is that she has a neurotic attack and treats me as an enemy. ”
"Is there such a disease in this world?" Moore's face was suspicious, and the garrison's words were so bizarre that he felt as if it wasn't like that.
"You don't need to ask too much about these details," warned Unas, "she's the adopted daughter of the High Lord Alexander Mograine, and if you don't want to be beheaded by the Ashbringers, you should have no accident, Miss Sally Whitemayne healed your serious injuries and is tired herself, that's all you know, understand?" ”
"My lord, I see." Moore could only forcibly dispel the doubts in his heart, and he didn't dare to get involved in the affairs of the great nobles.
"Very well," Unas patted him on the shoulder, "are you interested in following me to do things, my personal guard still has a dozen vacancies." ”
"Of course, it's my honor to be able to fight with adults!"
The welfare of the garrison's personal guard is the envy of some soldiers, and Unas often shares the spoils of war with his own personal guards, so their food, weapons, and equipment are the best.
"Then, when your body recovers, you will report to Raphael." Unas is in great need of loyal men, this Mohr seems to be in good shape, and being injured so many shows that he is also very brave in battle, and he may be able to get a promotion after examining it.
After a little more small talk, a dry cough came from inside the tent, and Unas lifted the curtain to see that Natasha had broken away from her shadow form and returned to a masked woman.
"How?"
"Barely succeeded, but it's hard to say what the after-effects will be on her."
It can't really turn into a psychopath, Unas took two steps forward, the blood on Whitemayne's face was wiped clean, and he lay peacefully on the marching carpet, only this appearance made people feel like a gentle healing priest.
"You're tired too, just rest in this tent, and by the way, keep an eye on her, and come to me if you have any questions." Unas comforted Natasha and left the two women to rest in the tent.
More also needed to return to the stronghold to recuperate, and Unas said goodbye to the newly recruited little brother and returned to the front to supervise the construction of the fortifications.
After an afternoon's hard work, the dead, wounded, and booty were all transported back to the stronghold, and a foundation four meters wide and two meters high was laid next to the ice wall.
Unas's goal is to build a five- to six-meter-high earthen wall before the ice wall melts, and then to take a defensive position to defend against possible attacks by the spider swarm.
It was getting late, and the whole army was stationed in place under his orders, and the people who had fought and worked for a day soon fell asleep, Unas stood on the foundation of the earthen wall and looked up at the sky, the stars were shining tonight, and it seemed that tomorrow would be a good day, but I don't know if the spider swarm will make a comeback?
(To be continued.) )