"I need a little time to talk to this young man individually. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The breeze outside the window rustled the leaves, and Bishop Vera sat down in his chair, and after a long rest, he spoke to the other people in the room.

Glo had already removed the bandages all over his body, and it had to be said that the [Holy Healing Technique] was indeed an extremely effective and miraculous treatment, and when the whole process was over, the back of the bandit leader was as smooth as new, as pink as the skin of a newborn baby, and the upper parts of the arms, neck, and buttocks were completely different colors - like sunbathing on the beach on the beach with a vest on.

Miss Lena and the older blond-haired Lori laughed on the spot, and the crisp laughter of the silver bells embarrassed the bandit leader, and he hurriedly got dressed—and the Bishop did something that pleased him, and invited the two noble maidens and Marcuro out of the room without hesitation.

"Tell me more about what happened in the cave, young man."

Closing the door of the room and returning to the wooden table, Bishop Vera rested his hand on the table, his thin palm rubbing the grain of the wood, staring at Glo with a serious gaze—Glo suddenly felt a heavy feeling.

Fighting the evil spirits of the undead is a major part of the daily teachings of the Church of the Divine Radiance—and in those clear eyes that do not correspond to his age, Glo sees the clergyman's unwavering faith.

"A crypt has suddenly sprung up in the hilly area west of Afron, Lord Bishop, and perhaps you know about it."

Glollio paused to see Bishop Vera nodding his head, and he continued, "My team and I entered the crypt and encountered a large group of cavemen, well, the legendary creatures of hell. A battle ensued, and all the cavemen were killed. ”

"What else? As for what you just said, the explosion occurred. ”

"I killed the leader of the cavemen. The guy seemed a little strange, with a patch of gray skin on his red back. After its death, its body exploded. ”

"In this way, it's a bit like the [Corpse Explosion Technique] unleashed by the evil necromancer—"

"No, it's not. That guy has a clear sense of battle, and is not a [puppet]. ”

Glo shook his head, as a top PVP player, he has a deep understanding of the skills of each class - the premise for the necromancer class to release [Corpse Explosion Technique] is that the corpse belongs to the undead sequence before death, or is a creature controlled by the mage's natural disaster power (referred to as [puppet]). But the flesh-and-blood Caveman boss doesn't look like a puppet in any way that players colloquially call a "human bomb".

Characteristically, it is almost certain that they are infected by natural disasters, but infected people do not explode.

Glo spoke frankly of his doubts, and when he saw that Bishop Vera in front of him was lost in thought for a moment, he did not say anything more—he had the impression that this was indeed a matter contrary to common sense. But what happened to him also began to speculate on various possibilities.

"Maybe it's a new type of necromancy."

After about a quarter of an hour, Bishop Vera rubbed the aching corners of his forehead, he stood up from the wooden table, and decided to end the separate conversation between the two, and he pressed his right palm to his left chest, in front of his heart: "May the Holy Light shine on you and me." ”

"Thank you for your grace, and the Divine Radiance will live forever."

Glo replied with the same church liturgy. He had to thank the Bishop, maybe the other party was just for the sake of the Escud family or Rael, but in any case, his injuries had healed, and now he was becoming stronger than ever. And all this is thanks to the other party.

He opened his character attribute panel again, his health returned to full, and his five-dimensional attributes had returned to normal. Compared with the original LV13, his attributes have improved slightly, and the increase is not too big - in the setting of "Dissension", the basic attributes of the characters are not stepwise leaps and growth, he saw his current attribute ceiling, and the corners of his mouth swept an arc.

……

"That's why you brought in Bishop Vera?"

Macuro accompanied Bishop Vera of the Church of the Afron Divine Radiance out of the manor and put him in the carriage. He returned to his own residence, a small two-story building among the many buildings on the estate. The first floor has only a spacious living room and a servant's room, while the second floor has a bedroom, study, and an open-air balcony. There are a few green potted plants on the balcony, which are full of life in this bleak autumn day. Marcuro was standing on the verandah, holding a small kettle in his hand, and was rehydrating the plants in the pot, while beside him, the red-haired Miss Lena was questioning him loudly.

"Is there something wrong? My little Lena. ”

Humming the bard's poem in his mouth, Marcuro turned back and forth to make sure that each bonsai was well moistened, and then he put down the jug and replied.

"Looks like I misunderstood you."

Lena Barros crossed her arms and said coldly. Originally, she thought that her cousin had just come out of sheer kindness and had brought in the clergy to heal the wounded young man. But when she learned the truth from Macuro's mouth, she couldn't help but be disappointed.

"That kind of perfect sword skill, I don't want to wait for a day!"

"You're so honest."

"Yes, little Lena is right. I don't have the hypocrisy that ordinary aristocrats are accustomed to. Marcuro continued to reply as he walked into the study behind the balcony.

"But wouldn't this kind of healing magic that takes effect in a short period of time have any serious consequences?"

Miss Lena followed suit. She saw a book unfolded on the fine walnut desk. She flipped through the pages and glanced at the cover—on which there was a row of flower-style characters commonly written among nobles, and as a cultured noble lady and mage, she recognized the words, "Kingdom Military Swordsmanship". Some of the pages are depicted with figures in action, and are even marked in black by quills dipped in ink.

The ink is fresh and has a watery sheen.

"Does little Lena want to learn swordsmanship too?" Putting the small kettle back on a shelf in the corner of the study, Marcuro saw the red-haired girl carefully observing the contents of the page, and he walked over, his eyes a little more surprised - this young lady known as the "Arcane Genius" had little interest in hand-to-hand martial arts since she was a child, and occasionally practiced swordsmanship at the request of her elders, but only pretended to get a few tricks.