There were not many people in the hospital, and most of them were injured, but not many were seriously injured.

Sean looked around very carefully, and he found that the strength of these people was not strong, most of them did not even have the level of knights, and there were only a few people who could reach the level equivalent to the level of the Lord of the Blood Clan.

It's not the same as the case with the Bloodline.

Werewolves, spider demons, blood elves, dark elves, and demon descendants are all clansmen who have the strength of the Bronze Realm, because their birth methods can only be formed through breeding. Unlike the blood clan, which can increase the number of clansmen through the initial embrace, the blood clan with self-awareness and thinking must be a knight rank, and the blood clan with only the strength of the bronze realm must be a blood slave who can only act as cannon fodder.

Of course, compared to the blood slaves who have no thinking and intelligence, the bronze realms of other races are naturally much stronger than the blood slaves because they have intelligence. For example, a spider demon with only the Bronze Realm can easily sweep away a dozen blood slaves, and if he fights to the exhaustion with mortal faith, he can even solve twenty or thirty blood slaves.

However, once you step into the knight rank, which is equivalent to the Silver Realm, the situation is completely different.

Because of the special reasons of the underworld, the other five holy blood clans also follow the title system formulated by the blood clan in terms of strength, and they are still divided by knights, lords, barons, viscounts, marquises, dukes, and princes. And for those who have not even reached the level of knighthood, they are all collectively called incompatibles, of course, like werewolves and spider demons, they are also habitually called cubs.

After all, most of the Bronze Realm powerhouses are minors, or have not yet experienced the baptism of war.

Inside this dark elf infirmary. Werewolves and dark elves can be seen, and there are even several demons and some people from other races. There are only no spider demons, blood elves, and blood clans.

Because of the particularity of the blood clan, it is generally possible to treat the injuries of the blood clan. There is only a medical hall of the blood clan. As for the spider demon, before stepping into the earl rank that represents the upper aristocratic sequence, the spider demon could not transform his body, and could only maintain the huge size of the spider man, so it was naturally not suitable for going to the medical hall opened by other races.

As for the blood elves, they consider themselves noble and have a strong sense of superiority, so they will naturally only go to the medical hall opened by their own race.

After looking around, Sean also knew that because of the outbreak of war. Most of the wounded in these infirmaries were hired mercenaries. However, at present, the situation of the war has not completely entered the white heat, and it is only a few small-scale conflicts, so the mortality rate is not particularly high, but combat injuries are inevitable.

The treatment methods in the medical hall are no different from those on the surface, they all use medicinal juice to stop bleeding, and then wrap a bandage to protect it; Treatment methods such as fractures are similar, with correction and stabilization with a wooden plank first, followed by observational treatment.

It's not that the underworld doesn't have healing magic. Like the goddess of the moon believed in by the dark elves, she naturally has some healing magic. It's just that the price required to heal divine art is very expensive, far from being acceptable to ordinary people, and this is why industries such as medical halls have flourished and flourished—in this regard, the underworld is compared to the surface world. It looks more like a wild place.

It's just that this is also quite helpless.

The six holy blood clans, werewolves, spider demons, and demon descendants are all ancestor worshippers. Blood Elves and Dark Elves believe in different gods, while Bloods are outright atheists.

The result of a clash of beliefs. Naturally, there is hatred and opposition to each other, especially the worship of ancestors and gods. It is even more impossible for both sides to accept each other's divine healing. And the strange race of the blood clan does not need any divine treatment at all, even if it is a limb destruction, as long as it can enter the blood pool and soak it once, it can also regenerate limbs, compared to the other five holy blood races that are completely untreatable in the face of severed limbs, the blood clan is also understandable as a typical atheist.

And the six holy blood races are so-for-tat, those who are not as good as the six holy blood races can naturally be imagined - in fact, the vast majority of races in the underground world are atheists or ancestor worship, and it is naturally extremely difficult for the dark elves to expand their circle of faith. The Blood Elves, on the other hand, had no intention of expanding the circle of faith, insisting that those despicable people in the underworld were not qualified to believe in such a noble god as theirs.

It is precisely the evolution of various deformed cultures that has formed the peculiarities of the underground world, and has also led to the existence of a large number of medical halls.

"Hello, do you need anything?" A dark elf woman greeted Sean, but her eyes looked a little strange.

The momentum of the blood clan on Kane's body was not concealed in the slightest, and the breath of blood and qi was constantly surging, which made many people in the medical hall feel a little uncomfortable, after all, Kane is now a baron, and he can almost be said to be the strongest person in the medical hall.

But the Blood Clan has never set foot in any of the medical halls in the Blood Clan's medical hall, and now Kane followed Sean into the medical hall, which naturally gave the people in this dark elf medical hall a strange feeling. At the very least, they wouldn't feel like Kane was here to see a doctor, because there was nothing wrong with a pack of plasma that the Blood Clan couldn't solve, and if there were, then two packets.

"I'd like to visit your chief physician." Sean spoke.

"Visiting the Great Physician?" The Dark Elf woman was stunned for a moment.

The Great Physician, ostensibly the head of the infirmary, is actually a follower of the gods or a tribal shaman, and in addition to the conventional healing methods, they also have some magical skills or witchcraft abilities to a greater or lesser extent. However, depending on the size of the city and the size of the medical center, the level of these great doctors is naturally high and low. In a small city like the current one, the great physician in this Dark Elf Infirmary is probably equivalent to the level of a formal priest in the surface world.

It is worth mentioning that there is no statement of a great doctor in the Blood Clan Medical Hall.

"Yes." Sean nodded, "There are some things I want to ask the great doctor." ”

"This ......," the dark elf woman looked embarrassed.

Sean was not an uninteresting person, and reached out and handed over a small bag, which contained the common currency of the underworld. Ores that store special energy. This ore has no effect on Sean, and can only be used as currency. But for the other races of the Underworld, it is of great value: in addition to being able to use it as currency. You can also absorb the energy inside through special supporting equipment, so as to improve your own strength.

To put it simply, it's a bit like the Warcraft core that magicians love.

Receiving the bag of energy ore, a hint of surprise appeared on the dark elf woman's face, and this reaction made Sean quickly realize that the bag of ore he gave contained a lot of value. But this is not to blame Sean, he almost never stays in the village except for simple supplies, this is the first time he has been in the city, and Kane has been in charge of the previous negotiations. Now, of course, he didn't know how much wealth he had scavenged from the enemies he had slain.

However, the female dark elf was also very responsible, and after the money bag was put away, she immediately led Sean and Kane to the interior of the medical hall.

The area of this medical hall is not small, about 500 square meters, and it has a three-story structure.

The staircase through the floor is in the interior of the medical hall, and the first floor is also separated by a space as a vestibule, which is about 200 square meters, which are all treatment places for patients with minor injuries. After passing through a partition-walled gatehouse, the back 300 square meters are some beds. There were already quite a few people lying on it, all of them with serious injuries, which reminded Sean of the inpatient department of a hospital in the federal era.

After passing through the hospital-like place, the Dark Elf woman led Sean up to the second floor. However, instead of entering the second floor, I continued to walk up to the third floor.

The space on the third floor is noticeably more spacious, giving it an extremely bright feel.

The entire third floor. Except for the waiting area that is like a reception room at the beginning, there is a separate room after the door. Sean guessed that this was the residence of the medical staff in the hospital.

After knocking on the door, I was invited by the owner of the room to "please come in". Sean and Kane entered the room, but the Dark Elf woman quickly left.

"You two, what's the matter with me?" The chief physician of the Dark Elf Medical Hall is a dark elf who looks very young, but in terms of age, I am afraid that it is definitely not low, and after seeing Sean and Kane enter the room at this moment, he couldn't help but ask.

"It's something I want to ask you about." Sean is generally more polite towards this kind of priest.

"Oh?" The great physician glanced at Sean with some curiosity, then at Kane again.

Even ordinary people can feel Kane's breath and know that he is a real bloodline, how can this dark elf great physician not see it. It's just that the breath on Sean's body makes him feel very confused, obviously his blood is very strong, but he doesn't have the weird aura of the blood clan, which makes the great doctor a little uncertain about Sean's situation, but what he can clearly feel is that Sean's qi and blood are a little unbalanced, and it seems that he has been seriously injured.

"You want me to get you checked?" The great physician took a look at Sean's condition and asked.

"Yes." Sean nodded, but didn't deny it.

His body has completely relaxed at the moment, and he seems to be defenseless, but in fact, Sean's vigilance has been raised to the maximum, as long as there is a slight change, he can immediately draw his sword and enter the combat state.

The great doctor's brows furrowed slightly: "You should be clear, please ask me to ......"

Before the other party finished speaking, Sean's hand was raised, and more than a dozen money bags were thrown on the table by him.

These money bags are filled with energy ores, which are the trophies that Sean touched by "touching the corpse" along the way. Of course, the one who contributed the most was naturally Haber, the genius of the Lesenba clan, and Sean had found a lot of good things in him, so he didn't feel distressed at all when he threw these things out at this time. After all, for Sean, compared to healing the injuries on his body, nothing else is a problem.

Really.

After the great doctor saw Sean casually throwing out so many money bags, his eyes instantly brightened, and his gaze at Sean became much more eager.

"I have seen Your Excellency's sincerity, and it is also the Goddess's hope to be able to help Your Excellency." The great physician got up with a smile, and then welcomed Sean aside, "Then, Your Excellency doesn't mind if I ...... now"

As the great physician said this, a soft white glow emanated from his right hand.

The light was not strong, and it was not a lump, but it was attached to the hand of the great physician, as if it were a coating.

Seeing this soft white light, Sean only felt a cold and cool feeling.

He has had a lot of dealings with Heatley, and naturally he has come into contact with the priests of the Temple of Life, so Sean knows very well what it feels like to have the energy of life. This white brilliance, although it looks somewhat similar to the life energy of the goddess of life, but in fact it is not the same substance, although Sean can feel that this energy also has a trace of healing power, but compared with the goddess of life's divine art, there is obviously a big gap.

However, the goddess of the moon is not a god in charge of healing and revival, so it is not incomprehensible.

With no choice at the moment, Sean certainly didn't have to refuse.

The great physician quickly pressed his right palm against Sean's chest, and then moved slightly, as if to check something.

It's just that the look of doubt between his eyebrows gradually piled up with his actions.

However, Sean's breathing was still very calm, and he didn't feel nervous or do anything else because of it.

And when the great doctor's right hand pressed on Sean's heart, his puzzled face finally changed suddenly: "You...... You're not of the Holy Blood race! You are human! ”

An exclamation sounded without the slightest disguise.

Sean's face instantly became a little gloomy, and the last thing he wanted to see finally happened. And judging from the look on the face of the great doctor, it is clear that he is not a member of the Reform Party, and although it is difficult to judge the specific tendencies, it is assumed that it is either a revenge party that hates the surface of the earth, or the Eternal Night party, which wants to conquer the surface - neither of these two parties can get along with the human race.

After the great physician's face exclaimed, it suddenly became hideous, and the coldness emanating from the soft light on his right hand instantly became cold.

I saw that the great doctor put his five fingers together into a knife and stabbed directly at Sean's heart.

Believers in the Underworld, even if they are always impressed as weak, are more capable of fighting than those in the Overworld. Although he is not as brave and good at fighting as the priests with swords produced by the Goddess of Ice and Snow and Winter Goddess Church, his combat power is definitely dozens of streets away from the priests produced by other churches and temples.

With the blessing of the brilliance of divine art, the hand knife of this great physician who was only at the level of silver really had a feeling as sharp as a blade.

And Sean, of course, can't sit still like this.

His muscles strained, and his right foot flew out with lightning speed, kicking directly into the chest of the great doctor.

In the next instant, the great doctor flew out like a cannonball.

Maybe Sean used too much force, or maybe the building materials in the medical hall were not strong enough, the great doctor didn't bounce back to the ground after hitting the wall behind him, but directly smashed through the wall behind him and continued to fly upside down, breaking through two walls in succession before finally stopping. In this way, it is natural to startle the other people in these rooms, and such a big movement is also impossible to hide from the people in the medical hall.

Sean got up with a gloomy face, swept his hand and collected all the money bags that he had thrown out, then turned around and opened the door to leave.

Kane looked at the sudden change of situation with some confusion, and the look of confusion on his face was obviously not hidden. He stared blankly at the hole in the wall and Sean as he opened the door, and the roar of the great physician who had not yet died echoed in his ears: "That's a human!" Mankind! Human ...... in the surface world"

Chaotic and noisy sounds followed, but soon there was the sound of weapons clashing and screams.

Kane was really at a loss: what he had been following for the past two months was a human being? (To be continued.) )