"Healer! Healers! Please stop."

Gallus immediately shouted loudly and stopped at the front of the convoy.

Seeing him suddenly rushing from the side of the road with an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in his arms, the coachman was already trying to stop the carriage.

However, it is still too close.

When the driver saw Gallus coming out of the roadside, he was less than five meters away from Gallus. Even if the speed of the convoy was not fast, it was too late to stop.

At this moment, Gallus reflexively withdrew his left hand from behind Lena and pressed it forward.

Suddenly, a transparent red frame diagram appeared in front of his finger.

It's not like An Ruosi has to write one by one, and the red block diagram itself is full of dense formulas.

The afterimage of Gallath's fingers almost dancing in the air. In just a split second, he erased four-fifths of the formula from the block diagram. The rest of the body was formed naturally, and the transparent red block diagram suddenly expanded in a circle, and the color also changed to a clear crystal blue.

In an instant, four translucent golden chains the thickness of little fingers appeared in the air, intertwining with each other at an extremely fast speed, intertwining into a thin web-like wall.

Gallus immediately launched the wall. Perhaps it was too haste to release the witchcraft at first, and the transparent wall with intertwined chains flew out a little off, but at least it grazed the carriage at the very front.

When the horses first touched the wall, it was as if they had hit a phantom, and nothing happened.

The thin walls didn't crumble, they didn't even bend. No sound was made either.

But at that moment, the white horse, which was trying to stop but still pacing forward, suddenly stopped.

This is the wall of sluggishness. The four-ring sorcery of the enchantment system.

The effect is not to imprison or stagnate, but to attenuate kinetic energy.

Although there are the same normal uses that Gallus now uses, such as stopping cavalry charges, or intercepting flying items, etc., this sorcery does not require the player's brain. There are already a lot of usages.

For example, if a person jumps from a height, as long as the height is not very high, he can use the wall of sluggishness to eliminate his own speed before hitting the ground and reset his falling speed to zero; Or when a person is knocked into the air, the Wall of Sluggishness can stop him from flying, and instead stop in the air for more than half a second.

Basically, it can be said that all gold-level enchantment wizards will know this sorcery inside out. The place of this sorcery among enchantment wizards. It's basically the same as flashing in the battle wizards.

But even though it is usually used so much, and it is only a four-ring witchcraft that a black iron wizard can unleash, it still causes a lot of damage to Gallus because it is forcibly instantaneous.

Galleth's left knuckle made a crackling sound. His little finger flexed unnaturally.

His face was already pale, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, but his body did not tremble in the slightest.

"I know that's rude...... But for God's sake, please! Healer! Please save this child! ”

Gallath whispered and pleaded very respectfully but very quickly.

This temperature is beyond the limits of what humans can tolerate. Gallus saw that little Lena's snow-white skin had turned crimson, and her brown hair had lost its luster. She didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, but her breathing was getting shorter.

Five or six seconds passed. An old sigh came from within.

"Come in."

Like a forgiven sinner, Gallus straightened up in surprise, but at that moment, his broken left hand, which he had placed behind Lena, accidentally touched Lena's back, and Gallath's face turned pale again, and his lips couldn't help but bite.

But he didn't have time to worry about his pain. Take a step back slightly, and with a strong stride, he jumped into the carriage.

When he lifted the white curtain that represented healing and went in, he was slightly stunned.

Sitting inside weren't the doctors in the unlucky black trench coats. Rather, an elderly priest in a white robe.

He was old enough to wonder if he would just fall to his death. His wrinkled skin had caved inward, and the deep darkness near his eye sockets made it almost impossible to see where his eyes were.

And inside the carriage, which is not very spacious. In addition to the old priest, two men in tattered robes lay on their sides with a faint breath and as if they were unconscious.

Although he felt some curiosity, Gallus was in no mood to pay attention to them at the moment.

He just humbly handed Lena to the priest.

…… Anyway, when it comes to treating this problem, neither a priest nor a doctor is about the same.

At this moment, he had subconsciously forgotten his identity as a wizard. But the good thing is. Even though the carriage was forced to stop by his witchcraft, the kind old man did not seem to be angry.

He just frowned and motioned for Gallus to lay Lena flat on the table in the middle of the carriage. The old man took out his hand and gently placed it on top of Lena's heart.

Then, a light green halo flashed on the old man's ravine-filled right hand. There was a little more clarity in his eyes.

And Gallus on the other side is like a capitalized bewitcher at the moment.

He didn't even know which god it was...... But anyway, it's not Tyre or Sivir's.

It seems that the aura of the elder of the lonely mountain is also green......

"It's the plague. How did she get the plague? ”

The old man looked back. He rebuked Gallus in a scathing tone.

“…… I'm sorry. I don't know ...... either."

"How do you behave as a parent...... Alas. Young people now......"

The old man frowned and glanced at Gallus again, as if to see that he really did not know, and let him go.

Before he knew it, Gallus was already in a cold sweat.

Part of it was because of the pain in his left hand, and the other part seemed to be due to the power of the old man.

"I'll start with it, magic can only erase pain. But the plague is used by the gods to punish people, and cannot be cured by divine magic. ”

The old man gently reached into his pocket with his left hand and grasped something. At the same time, a dark green flame ignited on his right hand.

Under Gallath's nervous gaze, the old man put his burning right hand on the little girl's body one by one, and whispered something in his mouth.

There were no strong fluctuations in the Holy Power, not even the aura, and Gallus saw that the crimson on Lina's body gradually faded, her expression gradually softened, and her breathing became smoother.

It was only then that Gallus relaxed. He suddenly realized that his broken left hand, which had been clenched with tension before, was now exuding severe pain.

"Bear with me."

The old man suddenly put his hand on his left hand. After a few seemingly gentle but powerful presses, a warm current came from his left hand, and Gallath's injuries were healed instantly.

"Alright, let's take her to your treatment facility......"

“…… Thank you, really thank you...... But, you just said, the plague? ”

After Gallus relaxed, he realized his surroundings: "May I ask, what is the hospital you are in...... And these two ......"

"I don't know about the plague. I am from St. Graman's Hospital. These two people are the patients I take care of. How's that, okay? ”

The old man's brow still did not stretch. His tone was flat, but Gallus seemed to hear some disgust in it.

So, he finally realized his identity, bowed again and thanked him, and then picked up Lena and rushed to the medical department.

He was away for a while before the old man smiled coldly.

"You two, good job."

The old voice echoed from the cramped carriage.

The two ragged men, who had seemed to be unconscious before, suddenly turned over and sat up, drew an inverted triangle on their chests, and prayed respectfully: "Bishop Homer has overdone it." ”

"May all living beings fear Koranwo as they fear death."

"Hmm. May all living beings fear Koranwo. ”

The old man responded faintly, and a faint green light flashed in his half-closed eyes.

"—Praise for decay." (To be continued.) )