Seeing that he was left alone by the old dwarf, Roland drank the fruit wine with great eyes and quickly left the tavern.

There will be a chance in the future, I don't believe that the panda man's mouth can be as tight as your old iron felt. The young man glanced hard at the wooden sign hanging outside, determined to figure out why the Night Elves had come to Stratholme.

After standing on the street and thinking about it, the young man decided to go to the martial arts competition in the Elder Square to see and learn. Although he is now a paladin, he doesn't have much experience in fighting people, so he took this opportunity to see what kind of warriors among humans are.

Let's hope there won't be any more surprises this time, the young man shook his head, trying to get the not-so-honest panda man out of his head. Unfortunately, it backfired, and just as he was about to reach the standing square, a loud bang in the middle of the street ahead interrupted his plans.

It seems to be ...... Assassination?

Seeing the thief who appeared without warning, the young man's relaxed heart suddenly lifted, not afraid, but excited. It has been more than a month since he came into this world, and Roland has never encountered such a scene in the city. Although there was a war with the trolls, it was a war between different races, and it was not the same as the current situation.

Assassination, hero saving beauty, and then making a personal promise, this is a classic section necessary for crossing the other world! But for the sake of the gods, when I think of this part of the pledge, Sylvanas's face flashes in my mind? Roland couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

While the young man was distracted, the dust in the middle of the street had cleared, leaving only a fallen young man trying to heal the other girl and two guards with swords on guard.

As the main artery from the Plaza to the Eastern Church District, this street is relatively pedestrianized. Therefore, in just a short period of time, the onlookers surrounded the three people in the middle of the street into three circles inside and three circles outside. It wasn't until the soldiers of the city guard arrived that the crowd was slowly dispersed.

Seeing the girl's desperate efforts to gather the holy light and try to treat the helpless youth who had fallen to the ground, the young man who had planned to disperse with the crowd still stopped.

He hesitated, walked to the side of a soldier, and shouted from afar, "Excuse me, can you try it?" ”

The helpless girl turned her head to look in the direction from which the voice came, it was a young man in a hood. He had a delicate face and blue eyes, and his face was full of warmth and warmth.

Illusia nodded to the guards beside her, and the middle-aged warrior in leather armor did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to bring the young man over.

However, the Barov family's guard was apparently "once bitten by a snake and ten years afraid of the well rope". He followed the young man closely, his nerves tense, and his right hand pressed to the hilt of his sword, ready to draw his sword and slash if the other person moved.

"This, well, ma'am, please let me see his wounds." After a slight pause, Roland came up with a suitable name, he couldn't call the other party a girl or a child!

Illusia hurriedly stepped aside and stood behind the middle-aged warrior, carefully observing the young man's movements.

Roland carefully looked at the young man's wound, which was narrow and smooth, and his body had not been penetrated, which should be caused by the dagger that thieves were accustomed to. As for the black blood spilling from the wound, it confirmed his guess that this person was poisoned, which was why this priest girl could not save the other party.

He vaguely remembered that in the past, the priest could only remove the disease and magic effects on the right side, but he was helpless against poisoning. The Paladin's cleansing spell removes all effects, including poison, sickness, and magic, and the Paladin is powerless only in the face of a curse.

Without further ado, he knelt on his knees and prayed silently in his heart: "Supreme Light, please give me the power to remove evil and restore the innocent wounded person in front of me." ”

With Roland's prayer, the little light condensed in his hand, and finally converged into a golden holy light. He gently brushed the palm of his hand condensed with holy light through the other party's wound, and the tiny incision became smooth and firm again, and the black blood turned ordinary red.

Yes, the first real attempt at healing with holy light solved the problem. Roland looked at his results with satisfaction, and at the same time quietly glanced at the system's prompts.

"Consume 38 points of Holy Energy and use the skill Holy Light on the target, removing the target's toxins and healing the target's wounds."

That's right, Holy Light, every paladin can use Holy Light for attack, protection, and healing, but each has its own strengths due to different personal choices. In the boring time of sailing, Roland comprehended the Holy Light Technique by casting the Holy Light on himself.

"Holy Light Technique [Support Skill]: Paladins can not only use Holy Light to fight evil, but also use Holy Light to save lives and help the wounded, and the healing effect is determined by the amount of Holy Energy used and the condition of the recipient."

After re-examining the wound and confirming that there was no problem, Roland stood up, turned to the girl and said, "Okay, his wound has recovered, and the next problem is the weakness caused by excessive blood loss, and it should be fine if you recuperate for a few more days." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Illusia walked quickly to Benedictas and carefully checked the young man's condition. Is it really recovered? How did he do it? By the way, that golden light, could it be that he is also a priest?

With a question in her heart, she stood up and thanked the young man, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help, Iluthia Barov, am here to express my gratitude to you on behalf of Father Benedictas. ”

Benedictas? Roland raised his eyebrows, his luck is too rebellious, can he meet a celebrity just by shopping?

As a Warcraft player, how could you not know Benedictas? This guy was the only disciple of Archbishop Alonsos Fao in the original history, assisted the Wryon family in rebuilding Stormwind, and was behind many sudden ** incidents - Father Twilight, the ruling figure of the Twilight Cult!

However, he remembered that there was a rumor that Benedictas had joined the Deathwing because of the inexplicable death of Archbishop Alonthos Fao, and because he hated the hypocrisy of the aristocracy.

Although I don't know whether this statement is true or not, as a modern person who has experienced the information explosion, although Roland does not support these so-called villains, he still has understanding and sympathy.

The current Archbishop Alonsos Fao has not died mysteriously, and Benedictas should be just a young priest full of dreams who follows his teacher. I wonder if the prophecies that came from the mouth of the Adventist had any effect on him?

Forget it, I can't even take care of myself now, and I don't have time to think about so many things. Roland extinguished the curiosity in his heart, and said to the girl in front of him: "It's just a gesture, and it's my honor to be able to help the disciples of Archbishop Alonsos. ”