On the third day after leaving Orchid Town, at noon, Chen Xing arrived in Gray Corner City. I got off the float and went straight to the Church of the Holy Light in the city center.

At the end of the crossroads, there is a Gothic building with a pointed roof with a cross, stained glass windows reflecting the afternoon sun, and surrounded by flowers, full of peace and holiness.

With Slade Tamada's prior contact, the vicar of the Grayhorn City chapter received him personally. Chen Xing directly explained the intention.

"Alain is an exclusive healer assigned by the Holy See to the Maris royal family, and it is not under our jurisdiction, but if it is just healing, we can also provide it on our side." The vicar explained to Chen Xing.

The Holy See will send quick healers free of charge to religious royal families, royal families, and powerful lords in various places in exchange for convenience in the region. Alain was sent by the Holy See to serve the royal family of Maris, and his status was so high that even the bishops of the second-tier regions could not support him, let alone his vicarious.

Anyway, it's all treatment, and Chen Xing doesn't care, just let the vicar arrange it.

"One Raft heals a hundred gold." The vicar explained the cost to Chen Xing.

Usually, one Raft is about the same amount as a small needle, but it is twice as expensive.

Therapeutic needles are not as effective as treatment, and continuous use over a short period of time can lead to drug resistance.

After a while, the vicar invited a middle-aged male therapist wearing a black monk's robe and a watermelon hijab to treat Chen Xing.

"Sir, where is your wound?" The watermelon hijab therapist asked.

"Huh?" Chen Xing didn't understand for a while, Ye Yang Bailiu directly patted his shoulder and back for treatment, and never asked him the location of the wound.

"That's right, sir, we need to know the exact location of your wound so that we can focus on it." The watermelon hijab therapist explained.

"I'm an internal injury, and my whole body hurts." Chen Xing said. He is an internal laceration caused by psionic overload, from capillaries to large blood vessels, with no specific location,

The watermelon hijab healer looked embarrassed and looked at the vicar bishop, as if seeking the latter's opinion.

"If it's a systemic treatment, the amount of treatment that may be needed increases a lot." Said the vicar of Greyhorn.

"It doesn't matter, it can be cured." Chen Xing said dryly.

With his confirmation, the watermelon hijab therapist began to perform the procedure.

"May the Light bless you." The watermelon hijab therapist put his hands on Chen Xing's shoulders, and after twenty or thirty seconds, the place of contact glowed with a pale green glow.

Compared with the treatment of Yeyang Bailiu, the light is more than ten times lighter, and it is extremely faint, and it is impossible to see it if you don't look at it carefully. And it flickered and flickered, as if it would go out at any moment.

The sensation of the treatment is also very weak, and there is no refreshing feeling of ice in the contact area, nor the warmth that goes straight to the depths of the soul.

About ten minutes later, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the watermelon hijab therapist, who had obviously reached the limit, and then withdrew his hands and greeted Chen Xing, indicating that the treatment was over.

"That's it?" Chen Xing was stunned. He knew that ordinary therapists couldn't be compared to Ye Yang's great healers, but they were too far from what he imagined. With such a desperate treatment, it is better for Ye Yang Bailiu to pat it casually.

"Yes, yes sir......" The watermelon hijab therapist wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. He was also very depressed in his heart, because the other party was like a big hole that could not be filled, and his life energy was scattered and sucked away as soon as it was transported, like a stream flowing into an arid lake.

"What's wrong?" The vicar asked with concern.

"This guest's injuries are too severe, I, I don't heal enough." The watermelon hijab therapist said with some embarrassment.

"Oh, that's easy." The vicar also called in a middle-aged woman's therapist. Wearing a dark blue priest's robe, with a white cross embroidered on his chest, he looked arrogant.

"This is Miss Anna, an intermediate therapist."

After some treatment, the intermediate therapist was indeed more effective than the primary one, but he still exhausted his life energy and did not completely cure Chen Xing. Even with the vicara

Embarrassed, he invited another intermediate therapist to perform the technique with all his might, and finally stabilized Chen Xing's injury.

It wasn't until this incident that Chen Xing really understood the strength of Yeyang Bailiu. The total amount of treatment for one junior therapist and two intermediate therapists is only equivalent to two casual pats of Ye Yang Bailiu, and the gap is shocking. The healing effect is also different, and there are only five intermediate healers in the entire Holy Light Church in the Gray Corner, and there are only two high-level healers like Alan in the entire principality, no wonder Ye Yang Bailiu is so famous in the later generations that even the Golden Pupil Witch came to rob people.

If Ye Yang Bailiuken joins the Holy Light Church, he is afraid that the Pope will personally pick him up.

But then again, rapid healers are only a supplement to high-end medical care, and the main treatment methods are still medicine and surgery.

If there is a large-scale war, it can only reduce the attrition of the top elite, but cannot change the tide of the war.

In addition, the main role of battlefield medical care is to embody the humanitarian spirit and inspire the courage of soldiers, and the essence of war is to rely on human life to fill the land.

"The cost of the treatment is a total of three thousand seven hundred gold coins, and you were introduced by Vice Bishop Tian Yu, just collect three thousand five hundred gold coins."

After paying the sky-high treatment fee, Chen Xing asked the personnel to follow him so that he could be treated at any time. In his condition, he had to be treated every day, otherwise he would bleed internally.

As long as there is money, everything is easy to say, and the deputy bishop of Gray Corner City sent two intermediate healers to follow Chen Xing, and the daily fee was three thousand until the end of the service.

Ninety thousand gold coins a month, this fast healer industry is also enough to make money. You must know that 90,000 gold coins are equivalent to 90 million purchasing power on the earth. However, it is not surprising that rapid healers have a life-sustaining effect, and a large number of wealthy people are willing to spend money to buy life. This is the case with Chen Xing at the moment, and he should be regarded as paying protection money to the god of death.

After solving the matter of the healer, Chen Xing returned to the float boat, and while heading towards the monitor lizard city, he dialed Ye Yang Qingyan's voice.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

After a long time, no one answered, and when I called again, there was still no answer. It seems that the other party was so angry last time that he refused to answer his phone.

I dialed five or six times in a row, and finally I answered it.

"What?" The voice is lazy and very unpolite.

"It's okay, I just want to talk to my sister-in-law......"

"Not available!"

"Doodoo ......"

As soon as Chen Xing opened his mouth, he was ruthlessly hung up, and while scolding "little girl", he dialed again.

But then, the voice dialed in was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response at all. Chen Xing was helpless, so he had to change the message.

But the ordinary message will definitely not be replied to, and it may even be annoyed to be blocked, so you must take strong medicine as soon as you come up.

[I'm sick and dying]

The dosage was ferocious, and the other party quickly replied.

[How can you still send a message if you want to die?] ]

[There is still a breath] Chen Xing entered.

[That's good] the answer over there is heartless, [when will you breathe?] ]

[It's almost time, I want to talk to my sister-in-law before I die, thank my sister-in-law for her care and love all the time]

After a while, a video request came from there. Click to connect, a fair-skinned and delicate face is on the screen, with both hands on the chest, tilted head, eyes half-open and half-closed, looking lazy and disdainful.

At the moment she wears a peaked cap on her head, a suspender canvas coat, a wrench in her hand, and behind her is a sports car with the lid open, which seems to be repairing something.

"Chen is a busy man, he is so idle today, he has time to entertain us car repair girls."

"How can you say that......" Chen Xing hurriedly laughed.

"What else can you say? We are from humble backgrounds, and we are not in your eyes, so please raise your noble hand, and don't come to toss us, okay? Ye Yang Qingyan sighed, looking self-pitying.

"Gee, you freak the hell out of me." Chen Xing pretended to be afraid.

"That's, I'm so scary, every time I come out

It can scare you half to death. Ye Yang Qingyan fanned the wind with her hand, looking angry, "Okay, I won't mess with you, if there is something to say, otherwise I will hang up." ”

"I heard you have the key to the guard's vault?" Chen Xing asked straight to the point. For a girl with a straightforward personality like Ye Yang Qingyan, too many twists and turns will make her look down on her, so it's better to be direct.

Ye Yang Qingyan was slightly stunned at first, then glanced at him, and snorted, "The investigation is quite clear~"

"I've heard that there are a lot of undercurrent relics in the library, right?" Chen Xing asked. Although he knew the situation through Sora, his tone was too high to arouse suspicion, after all, the vault was a secret that belonged to the higher-ups.

"You're an advanced lord?" Ye Yang Qingyan asked with some surprise.

"Sort of." Chen Xing replied vaguely. It's not that he wants to hide anything, Ye Yang Qingyan is his own family, so he doesn't need to be careful, but he can't figure out his current situation, is it considered advanced?

"It's okay, if you don't see each other for a few days, you will become a lord, and you won't look down on us car repair girls. Maybe in a few days, the lord will forget what the little sister is called. Ye Yang Qingyan said in a strange manner, her tone a little sour.

"Oh, look at what you said, I, Chen Xing, just forgot myself, and I can't forget my sister-in-law!" Chen Xing said seriously.

Ye Yang Qingyan had half-closed eyes, her eyes were disdainful, and she looked disbelieving.

"I have only one piece of sincerity for my sister-in-law." Chen Xing swore and said, that sincere and painful look, he almost swore to the sky.

The other party wrinkled his little nose and made a humming voice.

"Heck, if you're inconvenient, forget it." Seeing that the other party did not advance firewood, rice, oil and salt, Chen Xing changed his strategy and advanced by retreating, "There is no need to say such hurtful words." ”

"What do I do to you, others don't know, don't you know?" Chen Xing shouted, looking like he had been greatly wronged.

Ye Yang Qingyan couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw his painful appearance, although she tried her best to recover her indifferent appearance, she couldn't go back, and her smile was like a spring flower, very bright.

"What are you laughing at, I'm like this, you're embarrassed to laugh!" Chen Xing looked depressed, half of it was pretended, and the other half was real. He was dying, and the other party was still smiling so happily.

Of course, Ye Yang Qingyan didn't know his true situation, maybe he wouldn't know that it would be like this, but when he saw the other party's unbearable appearance, he felt uncomfortable.

Ye Yang Qingyan couldn't hold back a smile, returned to her cold appearance, and said with her hands on her chest, "Why don't you go to my sister?" She is now the Grand Priest, the Red Man by the Queen's side, and it is more useful to look for her than to find me. ”

"I want to surprise her." Chen Xing said casually. He subconsciously didn't want to trouble Ye Yang Bailiu, and he didn't want the other party to worry about him. The Great Healer's perception of vital energy is very keen, and his hidden injuries can be seen at a glance.

Ye Yang Qingyan glanced at him and dropped a sentence, "Okay, you wait a while." Then he hung up.

About half an hour later, she sent a bunch of photos that had just been taken from the vault.

Chen Xing browsed and picked out six of them.

"Can you take it out and see, I'm here on the outskirts of the city, and I'll send you an address......"

"Why, don't you dare to enter the city?" Ye Yang Qingyan said suspiciously, and then with some disdain, "Did you offend someone again?" ”

"Sort of......" Chen Xing said vaguely. It's hard to say about Lacey and Alia, and you can't say it, the less one person knows, the less risk.

"Alas, I can't help it, I'm desperate, I can only find my sister-in-law......" Chen Xing pretended to be pitiful while playing the relative card.

"It's really troublesome~" Ye Yang Qingyan glanced at him with disgust, but still agreed, "Give me the coordinates." ”

"Then it's going to be a trouble for my sister-in-law." Chen Xing said with a smile.

coaxed and deceived Ye Yang Qingyan and finally put Ye Yang Qingyan right.

PS：

Pinch the New Year's zero update, Captain wishes everyone a Happy New Year!