The middle-aged officer looked at Monica as if she had ignored herself, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

In the past two days, he had been to all the temples, hoping that someone would take in his soldiers, but almost all of them refused, and at this time, his soldiers were suffering outside the city, sleeping in the woods outside the city, and if it didn't rain, it would be fine, but if it did, several more wounded would have to die.

But in this holy city, almost all the priests rejected foreign soldiers, and even the most caring lady Celia, whom he had ever heard, did not allow soldiers to enter the temple to recuperate.

In fact, he didn't want to stay in this city, but they had too many wounded, and the next city was too far away, and the wounded couldn't last until then, and there was no place to recuperate and medical treatment, and at least half of them really had to die.

The middle-aged officer looked at Monica and complained next to a man, he waited for a while, walked over, and said, "Lady Celia, please trouble you to treat our soldiers, thank you." ”

Monica wanted to enter the temple with Beta at this time, and talk about the two-day parting, but when she saw someone disturbing her, she was even more unhappy, and she turned her head and frowned when she heard the words, and said, "I said, I will help you treat, can you go back and wait first?" ”

A meeting with a lover is more important than a hundred wounded?

The middle-aged officer wanted to have a seizure, but after thinking about it, he endured it. At the same time, he bowed his head and said: "Trouble lady, please hurry up, my subordinates, it won't last too long." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged officer left first.

Beta watched it from the sidelines and asked, "What happened?" ”

"A few days ago, an army of foreign lords was attacked by unknown forces when they passed by the Holy City, and many soldiers were killed and wounded." Monica put her arm around Beta and continued, "But strangely, they don't know who the attackers are. ”

"Don't check it out?" Beta and Monica walk together into the temple.

"There are still a few days left before the deadline set by the Pope, and everyone is trying their best to find the killer of the magic explosion." Monica shrugged: "There's no time for anything else." ”

"Isn't there anyone who suspects that the magic bombing might have something to do with this incident?"

Monica laughed: "It shouldn't be possible, with the bestiality of the person in the magic explosion, one shot of magic can blow up those hundred or so people into ashes, there is no need to be so troublesome." ”

There are priorities, and for the current elites in the Holy City, finding out who is behind the magic explosion is the most important thing, and everything else can be put aside first.

Entering the temple, Monica almost faced Beta's body, and she asked with some resentment, "Where have you been these two days?" I thought you didn't want to help me anymore. ”

A woman in love is very sensitive and always loves to think about things.

Beta took out the magic crest and said, "I went to the royal city of Frans and told your sister Sasha about you, and she sent some guards to help you, this magic crest can help you identify them." ”

Monica took the magic crest, which depicted a rabbit grazing, and her delicate face showed a gentle smile.

Sasha and her father were the only relatives she recognized, and now that she was cared for by one of them, how could she not be happy.

And what made her even happier was that Beta went to the royal city of France for this purpose.

"I told you last time what I should do if one day, you and the goddess have a conflict, I thought about it for two days and came to a conclusion." Monica looked at Beta and said seriously: "I will never do anything to you, if the goddess forces me to do it, then, I will ...... Suicide. ”

There was a strange determination in Monica's tone, and Beta heard her insistence, and after a moment of silence, she said, "No, if there really is such a day, I will think of other ways." ”

It is impossible for a god to go against the will of the gods, so Monica's suicide is the only way she can think of.

But Beta doesn't think so.

After chatting with Monica for a while, Beta went out to the Holy City and, with Joan of Arc's help, soon found the camp of an army.

Sure enough, there, Beta saw a hundred soldiers, as well as many seriously wounded. Even on the outskirts of the camp, a smell of blood could be smelled.

Beta's arrival caught the attention of the guard in charge, who immediately turned his weapon on him. And Beta stretched out her hands, signaling that she was coming with no weapons and with a friendly purpose.

The guards were much less vigilant, and then shouted from afar, "Mercenary, what are you doing here?" ”

Beta replied, "Lady Celia, let me come and help you." ”

"Help us?"

The guard's expression was a little strange, they had eaten too much closed door soup in the past two days, but one of them still went back to tell the truth, and it didn't take long for the middle-aged officer Beta to see before came out.

The middle-aged man found out that Beta was the little white-faced mercenary he saw before, and his face was a little displeased, but he still walked up, tried his best to endure his anger and said, "The supposedly very kind female archbishop, let you help us?" You're an agile warrior, how can you help? ”

There was still a faint sense of anger in these words, but it was well concealed.

"Of course there is a way." Beta took out the two scrolls she had prepared from her clothes, "These are sun-drenched scrolls, and they were given to you by Lady Celia. ”

The sun is shining? The middle-aged officer also knew the effect of this magic, and it seemed to be on a large scale.

Soon all the wounded were organized in one place, and a golden ball of light shone in mid-air, and it was obvious that the wounds of those wounded soldiers were slowly healing, and some of those who had broken their hands and legs even began to grow granulations slowly at the broken stubble.

It was painful, but everyone was trying to be patient.

Compared to perfect siblings, they can endure this pain. The atmosphere of the whole camp changed from solemn to relaxed.

The middle-aged officer finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the magic scroll worked. He looked back at Beta and said, "Thank you Lady Celia for helping me...... Forget it, I'll go myself. ”

"Not really." Beta waved her hand, "Lady Celia asked me to ask what happened to the people who attacked you. If so, can you tell me more about it? It's the reward for those two magic scrolls. ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "No problem." It's not a secret. ”

It turned out that at noon the day before yesterday, the middle-aged officer took his team and was responsible for going to another territory to do military affairs, but when he passed near the holy city, he was attacked by people of unknown forces.

The attacker was covered in black, revealing only a pair of blue eyes.

The other party's swordsmanship is very strong, and it even seems to be playing tricks on them, judging from the experience of middle-aged officers, this unidentified person should be a young man.

Second, the other party is definitely male.

Third, the other party can actually do magic, because when the other party leaves, they use the flying magic of the wind system.

Demon martial arts double cultivation? Beta narrowed her eyes slightly.