"Are you kidding?" When is it in the temple...... The church only needs one gold coin to receive a divine healing! One gold coin is a relatively cheap price even for adventurers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Adventurers still remember hearing an adventurer from Yuppler complain about the high cost of the temple's treatment, and in the words of their priest, "The price is too low and an insult to my lord!" "For the priests of the Church of the Dawn, healing magic is a gift from the Lord of the Dawn to humanity and cannot be measured in terms of simple commodities.

The adventurer's reaction made him feel more satisfied, even more shocked than he had been when he heard the news yesterday.

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

The adventurer swallowed, his voice so loud that even he felt a little harsh: "But a gold coin, I mean the price of a gold coin...... You know, disrespect for the gods. ”

"You're thinking too much, man." He put his uninjured left hand around the adventurer's shoulder, brought him closer and whispered, "The sun god is a generous and merciful god, as long as you believe in him, you can be saved, this is what Lord Simon himself said, absolutely true." ”

"And, as for the price of the healing articulation...... he dragged out his final note, and it wasn't until the adventurer's anxious expression as he imagined that he could say the rest of the sentence contentedly, "Actually, the price set by Lord Simon for a healing spell is 1, and there are no units. ”

"I don't understand."

"For one treatment, the priest in the church charges 1, and it's up to you whether it's copper, silver, or gold." However, he was going to pay a gold coin, the maintenance of the church would be costly, and the priest would need to eat, and he would have to help the benevolent sun god spread his teachings and spirit.

"Gods...... No, the sun god is above, this ...... It's unbelievable! ”

"Here's the truth, how about it, are you interested in going to the church in the east of the city with me now?"

"Go, of course!" Although he was not injured, being able to witness such a thing was worth a visit to church.

"Mulder will die happily, I mean adventurers will never have to worry about dying in time for not being able to receive the necessary treatment." The adventurer looked wistful, and then he remembered something, and said in a tone of chagrin, "I just don't know the priests in the church...... Well, does the pastor have enough manpower? ”

Remembering the miraculous creatures he had seen in the church, he continued with great accomplishment: "You don't have to worry about this at all, there are nine priests in the church - Silver Priests, which is the honorific title for silver priests in the Church of the Sun God, equivalent to the bishops of the Church of the Dawn - and they all have the ability to cast spells in groups. And then there's Lord Simon, a golden powerhouse. And ......"

"Anyway, when you get to church, you'll know why you don't need to worry about manpower."

The adventurer scratched his head with his hand, as if he was being scratched by a cat with its furry paws, but no matter how he stared at the other party, the other party just smiled and did not explain.

However, the problem did not bother him for long, and when he came to the east of the city and saw the building at the foot of the mountain, all the mystery was solved.

It was a building that was not ornate but absolutely beautiful and sacred, and several tall minarets soared into the sky, and he couldn't help but look at the sky with the minarets, as if above was the kingdom of the sun god. The multicolored glass windows reflect a halo of light in the sun, enveloping the church in a halo of color, as if the building, along with the land, is holy and does not look like a worldly thing. The only thing that could be called decorative is the large garden and a fountain in front of the church.

The fountain is beautifully shaped, and the central fountain sculpture is a very strange-looking creature, not that this creature is ugly or strange. On the contrary, the creature was very handsome, and although it was a man, he had to admit that the creature was the most handsome of all the men he had ever met. What's really strange is that he has three pairs of wings like swan's wings on his back. He was smiling, holding a treasure bottle from which clear spring water fell into the pool below.

Above the gardens and fountains hovered a group of chubby creatures, flying and shedding a little light. During the New Year's celebration, he had the privilege of seeing this magical creature that could shed light that healed wounds.

Within two seconds of seeing the church, the first second the adventurer used to sigh at the sacredness and beauty of the church, and the second turned into a complaint.

"How can there be so many of you?"

The adventurer would have bet it wouldn't be past eight o'clock in the morning, but the clearing outside the church was already full of people, some adventurers, some civilians, even more than the tavern he had been drinking in the previous night. What's even more amazing is that so many people are standing together in the open space outside the church, and there is no noise at all, but it is very quiet.

"Don't be surprised, they're all here for treatment." What these people have in common is that they carry more or less injuries or illnesses on their bodies, and it is clear that they are not the only ones who have learned that the church can be treated. In the past, adventurers either waited for the wound to heal naturally after being injured, or looked for a mage with healing spells to heal it, but the price was not cheap. Not to mention civilians, who generally take medicines that have been passed down from their ancestors, and if they are seriously ill, there is basically no hope of survival.

But now everything is different, and the establishment of the Church of the Sun God has given them a whole new path, and the cost is so low.

Praise the sun god, he said from the bottom of his heart.

They arrived just in time when the doors of the church opened, and out of them came a priest dressed in linen-colored priest's robes. He saw that the adventurers and civilians waiting outside the church did not show any displeasure, but instead sent a gentle smile, which made the adventurer's slightly nervous mood become extraordinarily calm. His instincts told him that the silver priest was a trustworthy man, and he couldn't tell why.

"Good day, gentlemen. As yesterday, those who prayed to our Lord can now go in. ”

"The church allows ordinary people to go in and pray to the great sun god at any time." The adventurer heard his companion whisper to him. It's remarkable, he thought. It is not easy to pray to the gods in the temple, and it usually requires the status of a nobleman or strong strength, and it is not open to ordinary people. The church in front of him is obviously out of scope, not only providing healing magic and even allowing ordinary people to enter the church to pray, it must be a great and benevolent god.

Some of the people in the quiet crowd walked out, about a third of them, and the number of people surprised the adventurers, considering that the church had only been built for three days.

"If you need medical treatment, please line up, those with minor injuries are on the left, and those with serious injuries are on the right."

The rest of the crowd immediately lined up in two as the priest had said, and the adventurer was not injured, so he and his companions lined up in the line of the lightly wounded.

"Shane, it's worked." The priest said to the spherical creatures that were flying and frolicking over the churches, gardens and fountains, "If you have not been cured after three rounds of light, you can come to me." ”

Sixty-four Yao Ling flew over the lightly injured queue, their chubby bodies emitting a milky white halo, and then a stream of holy light fell from the sky, each of which landed on one of the wounds with unmistakable accuracy. If one looks in the direction of the church from a distance, they will find that the open space in front of the church has been illuminated by milky white holy light.

"The wound is healing."

The adventurer saw his companion untie the bandage wrapped around his right arm, and a five-centimeter-long wound squirmed and healed rapidly under the light of the holy light. By the time the first light was over, the wound on his right arm had healed and formed a grayish-black scab. Although he had heard of someone's wounds healed in the light of the Holy Light during the New Year's celebration, it was far less shocking than what he had seen with his own eyes.

When the second light ended, the scab on his right arm fell off, revealing slightly immature skin, not even a scar, and there was no sign that there had ever been a wound here.

"Girls will love this magic to death." The adventurer remembered that one of the female adventurers in the party had an ugly scar left by a goblin cut on her arm, and she would always cover that arm tightly to avoid being seen.

Amidst the exclamations one after another, Yao Ling's three rounds of healing were over, and all the wounds and illnesses of the people on the left disappeared.

On the other side, the priest himself was treating a yellow-skinned commoner.

A milky white light shot out of his wand and enveloped the civilian, and the visible gray gas was expelled from the civilian's body. When the gray gas was expelled, the priest emitted another holy light again, and the adventurer felt that although it was all holy light, this one was similar to the one emitted by the spirit just now, and it had a healing effect, as for the one just now, he guessed that it should be to expel some unclean things from the patient's body first.

"Thank goodness you're finally awake." The peasant woman excitedly hugged the man who had come to her senses under the holy light, choked up and said, "Thank you to the sun god, thank you to my lord!" ”

"Alright, don't disturb the priest." The adventurer's companion dragged him to the fountain on the side, where he noticed that other people who had been healed had also come to the fountain.

"What is this for?"

"Look at the bottom of the pool." The companion took out a gold coin and slowly put it into the pool, and the action was quite reverent. "After the treatment, you can put the cost in the bottom of the fountain."

While they spoke, others also put fees into the pool, some in copper, some in silver, and some in gold. It was only then that the adventurer discovered that there were already some coins in the pool under the fountain, which had been charged by the church for the previous two days.

He looked at the pool of no less than twenty gold coins and licked his somewhat dry lips: "What if someone steals the coins?" ”

"The priest said that if it was really difficult enough to steal the coins from the fountain of the church, it meant that the man really had no way out, and it would be okay for him to take it, and it should be a gift from the sun god." One hunter heard the adventurer's question and explained, "Of course, if it's those hateful thieves, we won't say yes in the first place!" ”

The adventurer blinked, perhaps this was the first believer in the sun god. (To be continued.) )