Chapter 392: The Healing Power of the Church
The former Yuehua Square, now the wartime barracks station!
In the main army tent, Luo Xian'er had already followed Dongfang Xingzhi to Lu Yuan's couch, and Lin Heng, who came with him, saw Lu Yuan, the commander of the Yuehua army, who had not been seen for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the room where the latter is recuperating, there is a deputy military commander who is closely guarding at any time, Lu Yuan's strategic position for Yuehua is too important, if the former really falls, Yuehua is in danger!
Lin Heng's expression was solemn, in his sight, Lu Yuan, who was lying in bed sickly, his face was even more paggard at this time, and his originally gray hair was now gray, entangled with a dead and silent aura, and a strange blood light appeared from time to time on his body, as if it was filled with a corrosive aura.
The wrinkles on Lu Yuan's forehead, who was unconscious, deepened, and his expression showed a painful expression from time to time in his deep sleep, not knowing what was going on inside his body.
"Miss Luo Qian'er, look..."
Dongfang Xingzhi was an official of the empire, and generally did not address each other for their ecclesiastical positions, but instead used honorific titles by their names.
The other deputy military commander looked at Luo Qian'er with an even more eager expression, as an imperial soldier, he knew the importance of Lu Yuan better than anyone else, now that the situation of the Blood Beast Tide was so severe, the inside of the Yuehua Beast Farm didn't know what was going on, if the latter couldn't wake up again, if Yuehua really lost, it would really destroy the city......
Lin Heng also had a bad face, and he still had a lot of feelings for this old military commander.
Although the other party is just an NPC, but in the game world of "Moon Mourning" for a long time, they will slowly become familiar and close to life in the virtual reality, which is inevitable for all professional players in the virtual era, and it is a normal expression of human emotions.
In the age of keyboards, there are people who are addicted to the online world and cannot extricate themselves, let alone today's virtual era.
Lin Heng's [Chongxiao] fragment was obtained from Lu Yuan, and it had been a long time since he left Yuehua City, but he didn't expect to come back now to be such a scene of devastation, even the old army commander who was fighting with the rebels at the beginning, and the old army commander who was unstoppable with one enemy and two was unstoppable, and his heart was full of emotion for a while.
Luo Qian'er didn't speak, but walked to Lu Yuan's bed, the faint light of the bouquet in her hand flashed and flashed, there was no expression on the face that could not be seen clearly under the white veil, and a pair of beautiful starry eyes slowly closed.
I saw that the gesture in the former's hand turned, and two delicate jade fingers pointed at Lu Yuan on the bed through the air, and a holy beam of light was like a ribbon that immediately wrapped around Lu Yuan's wrist.
Lin Heng, Dongfang Xingzhi, and another deputy military commander waited quietly beside them, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Luo Qian'er's diagnosis and treatment.
The healing technique of the Holy Maiden Palace of the Holy See is on par with the top white magic of the Mage Tower, if there are them, Lu Yuan can be saved.
On the transparent ribbon composed of light beams, there are flickering and unknown lights from time to time, sometimes restrained and sometimes outward, the halo flows, and the light mist overflows.
Two minutes later, Luo Xian'er's closed eyes finally opened, and at this moment, it seemed that there were countless rays of light turning in her eyes, and the people who watched were deeply fascinated.
The only expression present was the most calm expression, was the old woman next to the saint, she seemed to have no reaction to the outside world from beginning to end, whether you were sad or happy, the old woman closed her eyes and did not make any expression, so that people could not see what she was thinking.
"How?"
Dongfang Xingzhi and the deputy military commander asked eagerly, and Lin Heng also turned his gaze.
Luo Qian'er paused for a moment, and then said: "It's a very powerful blood poison, it's true that it was injured by the blood clan." ”
As the master of the first house, Luo Qian'er has a very rich range of knowledge, and compared to ordinary clergymen, she obviously has a certain understanding of vampires, although she may not know more comprehensively than the older generation of papal personnel.
"I need an hour of my time."
Luo Qian'er looked at Dongfang Xingzhi and said with certainty, and the latter nodded.
A minute later, Lin Heng, Dongfang Xingzhi, and another deputy military commander came out of the room, leaving only Luo Xian'er and the old woman inside.
As for what happened in the room, Lin Heng didn't know, but he knew that since they came out, a large beam of dazzling white light lit up in the room, and all the cracks in the windows and doors were all wrapped in white light, filling the area, and even the outside was shining with dazzling light.
If it weren't allowed, Lin Heng would still want to go in and have a look, the church's healing holy arts, the white magic of the Mage Tower, and the long legend of "returning the soul and continuing life, flesh and bones" on the Moon Mourning Continent, the former really wanted to see it.
In case you get to the church, the mage tower and the like in the future, at least you have an understanding of their skills, but it's a pity that Luo Qian'er's treatment doesn't allow others to stay and disturb.
An hour later, the white beam of light in the room finally dimmed, Luo Xian'er and the old woman walked out one after another, still the same as before, the two of them did not change their demeanor and appearance, and the white veil not only covered their faces, but also covered others.
The former looked at Lin Heng and the others: "Don't worry, the military commander will be able to wake up at night." ”
Dongfang Xingzhi and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and the two sides chatted for a while, and then Lin Heng sent Luo Xian'er and the others to the temporary residence of the church next to them.
Walking out of the camp tent, Luo Xian'er walked in the front, and Lin Heng and the old woman were slightly half a step behind because of their identity.
None of the three of them spoke, but after a while, Luo Qian'er turned her head lightly and said to Lin Heng: "Major, you are from the 'Thorn God Temple'..."
Well?
Lin Heng's eyebrows moved, Luo Xian'er's words made him slightly stunned, he knew that the latter would not say this for no reason, was there some hidden plot behind the "Thorn God Temple", he secretly paid attention.
Nodding, Lin Heng replied, "Your Highness the Holy Maiden is right, I did get the inheritance from the Assassin Temple. ”
After he answered, not only Luo Qian'er's footsteps subconsciously stopped, but even the old woman who had been silently following her side, her cloudy eyes had a glimmer of light, and then dimmed and extinguished, as if she had never appeared.
"Sure enough..."
Although the stop at Luo Qian'er's feet was only for a moment, the careful Lin Heng still noticed it, and knew that there must be some reason for this, as a member of the church, it was strange to mention the ancient inheritance of assassins.
Luo Xian'er continued to move forward quietly, Lin Heng and the old woman followed, and after a while, she heard the former say: "I was fortunate enough to meet the elders of the Thorn God Temple before..."
Luo Qian'er's tone, Lin Heng couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and he didn't know if what she said was true or not, anyway, he didn't know much about the "Thorn God Temple", the ancient place of assassin inheritance, and he didn't know much about what people were inside.
He replied, "It is the same honor that I have been able to meet Her Highness. ”