"Father, he's awake. "Some of the chirping ears heard a female voice.

Su Ge turned his head slightly, and saw an elderly priest wearing a white robe with a kind face opening the curtain and walking in.

"Are you awake?" said the priest, smiling, like a kind old grandfather.

Suge nodded slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by the priest.

"Don't talk yet, your mouth and tongue have been badly corroded by potions, so it's best not to use them casually now. ”

Suge could only nod.

The priest sat down and said with admiration, "I have heard about you, and you are really a great priest. ”

Suge's mind was a little confused, and he didn't know what the priest was talking about.

The priest saw the confusion in Suge's eyes and explained: "Your entire body function has been disturbed by the potion, and the overstimulation of the shark potion has caused some memory gaps in your head, which is only temporary, not in a hurry. ”

Suge continued to nod.

"Someone has informed you of your family's situation, saying that you need special training in the Church of the Holy Blood today and live here temporarily. The priest successively told the information about the relationship between Su and Ge one by one.

"The blood vial I'm giving you now is a blood vial with gecko blood as the main body. It stimulates your body's tissues and accelerates split healing. After this blood vial is injected, I will give you a blood vial with a tiger as the main body, which can give your body enough nutrients and has the effect of strengthening your body. ”

Su Ge's head hadn't fully reacted, so he could only nod numbly.

Then, with a tingling pain in his head, Su Ge's eyelids couldn't open, and he slowly closed and fell asleep again.

The priest sighed when he saw this, and did not bother, stood up and said to the nun in the white monk's robe beside him, "Take care of this valiant little priest, this is the joint order of Bishop Ron and Master Geros. ”

The nun nodded and said, "Don't worry, Father Hank. ”

In the hall of the medical area in the backyard of the Church of the Holy Blood, in a place similar to the church hall, Geros was wearing a witcher's trench coat and sitting on a bench, leaning on the side with two swords behind his back, looking at the old man in front of him praying for the Goddess of March, wearing a white gold-rimmed religious robe, and said, "I think it's better to continue investigating this matter." After all, the Twin Alliances are in the highland area, and it is impossible for the tentacles to stretch out so long. ”

The old man stood up, a man full of upright Chinese characters, with a sturdy body and gray hair, like an old general, although he looked old, but his spirit was still the same.

This one is the highest head of the entire city of Bain, the leader of the Basilica of the Holy Blood, Bishop: Ron Shelley.

Bishop Ron turned to look at Geros and said, "Dear Geros, although you are a top-level witcher master, you don't know the habits and tentacles of these cults. I got word about ten days ago that a group of twin affiliates had crept into the Empire, seemingly searching for something. We have conducted a detailed investigation and it is indeed the work of the Twins. ”

Geros frowned slightly and said, "I've always had the feeling that there's something weird about here. What are they doing this for?"

Bishop Ron sat down, patted his old friend on the shoulder, and said, "Don't overthink things so complicated, my friend. You've handled this matter perfectly, and with the previous Death Sect's matter, I've already reported the situation. According to the Consular Council, when everything is reviewed, you can become an archbishop. ”

Speaking of the archbishop, Geros took out his pipe and said, "You should be well aware that becoming an archbishop is not my real purpose, I just want to restore my feelings now." ”

Ron fell silent when he heard this.

Losing affection can certainly make a witcher invincible. But after a long time, the feeling of emptiness that cannot be touched and expressed can easily drive people crazy.

Under normal circumstances, a witcher who has lost feelings such as fear should be the most stable and the least likely to get out of control.

However, according to the list of the church's madness in recent years, the probability of madness of the demon hunters far surpassed that of the Holy Sword Team, becoming the first.

"May the Goddess bless you and grant you your wishes. Ron prayed in a low voice.

Geros didn't believe these things, and stood up and hung his two swords behind him, ready to leave.

Then Father Hank came up and said, "Bishop, Master Geros. ”

Geros turned to ask "How's Suge doing, little Hank?"

Father Hank, who is fifty-four years old this year, did not have the slightest dissatisfaction with this title, and said respectfully: "I have woken up, but the sequelae of the shark potion still exist, and there is a fault in my memory, and it is estimated that it will take two days to recover." ”

Geros nodded slightly and said, "He's a hero, give him the most effective blood vial, don't leave any sequelae." ”

Ron sighed at this time, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a passionate and brave young man, and you've found a good seedling." ”

Geros glanced at him and said, "Then integrate him into the church as soon as possible and receive systematic training." After the Blue Moon Festival arrives, it will be the Blood Moon Festival, and you know very well what that means, we need strong priests. ”

Ron nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know." However, there is still a necessary process. It's still too short. At the end of his internship, he will immediately become a clergyman and enter the Divine Punisher for training and study. ”

Geros snorted, and walked out of the hall.

Here, Bishop Ron said to Father Hank, "Go to the storage room and take out a drop of griffin blood, mix it into a high-grade blood vial and match the tiger blood infusion." ”

Father Hank was shocked when he heard this, "Bishop, griffin blood is a high-grade blood and a high-grade mystical material, isn't it too wasteful to input it to Sug Sototh?"

Ron smiled and patted Father Hank on the shoulder and said, "Master Geros can't be mistaken, and I must fulfill Geros's promise not to leave any sequelae for this little guy." ”

"I am ashamed of your kindness and generosity. Hank said with a sigh on his face.

At this time, a nun from outside walked in and said, "Bishop, Mayor Arnold is here, he needs your help to hold a press conference on the incident at West Hill Wharf." ”

Bishop Ron nodded, instructed Hank, and quickly left.

Hank entered a dark and quaint hallway through the side door.

"The goddess is really fair, you can get as much as you give. A drop of griffin blood! The high-grade blood vial is the blood that countless people dream of. Sug Sototh, I hope that your future performance will be worthy of the expectations and dedication of Bishop Ron and Master Geros today. ”