Hum huh"

"Don't resist, if you resist, we'll draw our swords!"

Extraordinary wanted to tell the two city guards who were slowly approaching that the musket on the waist of one of the city guards was much better than a one-handed sword at such a short distance.

The white-robed priest on the side sneered, although his magic power was exhausted, but in the entire three-story ambulance, there were nearly half of the high-level priests who would teach the extraordinary to learn to be a man.

The space ring on the troll Dostamo is on his finger, as long as the two city guards move roughly, he can take out the weapon as soon as possible and slash the "broken army".

In this poison bee disaster, the melee combat class is of little use.

Although high-level swordsmen can master skills such as "Whirlwind Slash" and "Sweeping Thousands of Armies".

But in addition to the power, the big fireball is not comparable, but to deal with the swarm, it still depends on the practicality.

"Son, just tie your hands, you have your own thin arms and legs!"

The priest laughed mercilessly, and the extraordinary was unimpressed.

Obviously, a "Holy Water Ganlin Technique" can prove itself, but Extraordinary will not waste a lot of magic power on it.

There are many ways to prove your identity.

The Insurance Master's Badge, the Sheriff's Badge, the Clergyman's Badge of the Academy of Magic, just take out one of them to prove your identity.

In order not to waste time, Extraordinary took out the Grand Duke Ring Seal directly from the golden space and did it once and for all.

"This ring, do you know?"

One of the two guards looked forward, and one stood guard in the back.

"This, this is the Grand Duke's Ring Seal!"

In order to verify the authenticity, the city guard directly pulled out a one-handed sword and slashed it on the ring.

"Ding"

Sparks splashed and the ring was intact.

"Confirmed, only one person in the entire York City has this level of Ring Seal!"

"I'm very sorry, Lord Count Cordo!

The guards turned back to their companions, and the two guards returned to their posts at the door.

The white-robed priest who stayed in place to watch the joke was embarrassed, and he mocked it casually, and then "hummed" an earl out, or Kordo, who has been in the limelight in York City for nearly half a year.

"This, Your Excellency Count Cordo, if you directly identify yourself, it will not cause misunderstanding!

Under the awkward smile, Extraordinary couldn't get angry with this tired pastor.

"Now, I can help!"

"Feel free to do what you want, feel free to do what you want!

The suppression of identity may only be superficially respected.

However, the white-robed priest was not calm after seeing the "Holy Water Ganlin Technique" of the extraordinary three-in-a-row with a cane.

"This Count of Cordo looks really powerful, but fortunately, he just snorted coldly a few times, and he didn't say anything out of line!"

The extraordinary concoction of "holy water" did not pay attention to the priest's psychological changes, and he did not have that time.

In less than three minutes, a bottle of "holy water" for ten people was stuffed into the priest's hand

"One tablespoon per person, these holy waters can heal ten people! I keep doing it, you keep feeding it, no problem, right?"

A gentle tone, a handsome face.

In the eyes of a layman, this hand only released three water skills, but in the eyes of an insider like Priest Bright, he was afraid that this kind of operation would scare the other party.

If the pastor's hands tremble when he feeds the "holy water", it may be a matter of life.

In the entire three-story underground ambulance station, people are dying all the time.

The priest left the glass bottle containing the golden liquid, and at the end of the doorway was the ambulance table, where three priests were taking turns treating the wounded.

"This can't be saved, carry it down!"

An old man with gray hair on the ambulance desk could only shake his head helplessly when he looked at the wounded on the stage who were dying.

"Wait a minute, try this bottle of holy water!"

"Eh, Pastor Giza, didn't you go to the upper level to restore your magic?

"My lord, this is the holy water concocted by the 'Earl' of Kordo, which can cure bee venom in itself!"

The priest Giza with the "holy water" gritted his teeth on the "count" call.

The young earl was still in the house, and Giza could only pray that the old man would not curse!

"Giza, are you crazy, a nobleman, does he know the basic ratio of magic potions?

Before the old man could say anything, a priest about Giza's age quarreled.

Working in a dull, dim, oppressive environment has made the pastors with bright hearts grow in temper.

"Wait, Count Cordo, isn't it ......?"

"Yes!"

"Try it then?"

"Try it!"

The conversation between the old man and the priest of Giza almost stunned the other two.

The wounded in front of him had already been sentenced to death by three priests, and now there was a ready-made medicine that could be used as a dead horse doctor.

Priest Giza pulled the cork from the glass bottle and took a spoon from the plate beside him, and when the golden "holy water" was poured out, the other three were blinded by the golden liquid holy light.

"Sure enough, there is a divine breath, praise the God of Light!"

If it was just an ordinary "holy water", it would not be able to arouse the interest of several high-ranking priests.

Holy, surging, people just look at it, as if they are in the kingdom of God.

"Gollum"

Holy water is like an oasis suddenly discovered by a dry-mouthed traveler in the desert.

Looking at the eight eyes staring at the injured on the ambulance table, Extraordinary shook his head and smiled.

These fools, after a while, you will know how powerful Uncle Ben is.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Ahem, ahem, don't learn from the fat Sith, Dosta!"

I almost choked to death with my own saliva!

The fat man Francis is distracted, but the trolls don't get distracted, and their faces are not in place!

"Whoop, whoop"

"Whew, Whew"

The face of the city guard, who had more air in and less air out, gradually normalized, and his breathing stabilized.

The old priest with a muslin glove put his hand on the wounded man's forehead and grinned.

"The holy water potion has worked! Giza is not lying!"

"Go and usher in Count Cordo!"

It seems that the old man is a little rigid, and he does not deliberately suppress the conversation, but he can hear it clearly.

However, it is a virtue to respect the old and love the young.

As Pastor Giza arrived at the ambulance table, Extraordinary handed over the remixed "holy water" potion to the old man.

"It's a great pleasure to meet your Excellency, but in these extraordinary times, you don't have to salute!"

An extraordinary word made the old man bless him

Old-fashioned people are generally more upright.

"Quick, do you hear it?"

After sending the three of them away to treat the wounded, the old priest took out a thin-necked flask from his bosom and showed it to the extraordinary.

"Count Cordo, look at it, why is your holy water different from mine?"

The same color, the same taste, even the bottles are very similar.

In the middle of the night, Sir Green did this?

After unreservedly telling Sir Green about the process of formulating the "Holy Water", Extraordinary did not worry about Sir making the "Holy Water" in the slightest.

Whether it is a political game or a profit moot, the medicine made will be used to save people, that's for sure.

One more person has more strength, even if he is as powerful as himself, he can only hold the magic crystal in his hand and slowly accumulate magic power now.

If his conjecture is correct, the holy water is really mixed with the power of the void, then the "holy water" in the old priest's hand really has no ability to deal with bee venom.

"Dear Elder, this must have been provided by Sir Green! it may be the spell casting process, or maybe there was a problem in separating the water elemental!"

"I'm running out of mana now, so I can't experiment!"

"Hi"

The old man slapped his head.

"Blame me, blame me! Let's go, let's go recover our mana first!"

After finishing speaking, the old man directly took his extraordinary arm and walked towards the door.