Chapter 45: The Fall
"It smacks of depravity."
Shadow moved slightly: "What do you mean?" ”
"There have been cases of evil rituals here." Berial replied.
Shadow quietly glanced at Ward and the surroundings.
And at this time, Ward led everyone to the second floor,
"Brother! Pastors are coming! Ward said with a little excitement as he entered the door, and the brotherly love was overflowing.
"Ahem... Ward, I'll get up right away, ahem..."On the bed, an old man was struggling to get up at this time,
The pale and sparse hair, with black gas on his face from time to time, showed that the mayor was really in a bad state at this time.
Anderson and Vivier both showed a sense of heartache at this time, and Ying also made just the right expression, but looked at the mayor of the town with other plans in his heart.
As for the "player", the two brothers are a little disgusted, after all, the environment where the old man lived was still sick.
For the two of them who have a good family background at first glance, this is really a "black miasma"
Ward hurriedly ran to help Walker up and let him lean against the head of the bed, and Shadow and the others walked over to the two Walker brothers.
Walker gasped at this time, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped at Anderson, his eyes revealing a hint of envy and gratitude: "Ahem, cough, cough... Thank you, Bishops, for listening to Ward's prayer and for allowing you and others to come to our aid. ”
"No, that's what every pastor should do." Anderson shook his head: "Pastor Walker, I see that when you wrote the content of the message, you said that the disease infected you, what is it that can make your cure ineffective?" He cut straight to the point.
Walker had pain on his face: "It's my fault, I should have reported it to the church sooner." He was silent for a long time: "At first, we didn't pay attention to it, thinking it was just a very common seasonal flu. In addition, at that time, bandits and bandits appeared everywhere, and from time to time they came to loot us, and even tore down our walls. ”
"Including me, they all neglected the severity of the condition, and I just released the magic to the townspeople, seeing that they no longer coughed and had a fever, I thought they would be fine, but..." Until one day, suddenly, many people fell ill overnight. ”
"It was the day I performed my most frequent healings." Walker recalled, then looked horrified, "And it was during the prayer that day that I noticed that I was beginning to feel lethargic, just as the townsfolk had been when they first became ill. I then unleashed the healing on myself, but to my shock, I found that the healing didn't work at all! Ahem, ahem," Walker coughed a few times.
Anderson also had a very serious face at this time, even Shadow was not relaxed on his face, except for two guys who couldn't recognize things clearly.
"How did the cure not work?"
Walker smiled wryly and did not reply, his old hand stretched out, and the old age spots visible to the naked eye were one after another.
At this time, he groaned in a low voice: "Healing! ”
As soon as the words fell,
A pure white glow appeared on his hand.
But Shadow and Shepherd, as well as Viviel, find out that something is wrong!
In the healing technique released by the old man, there were wisps of black aura flowing in the light emitted.
"Elemental pollution?!" Anderson looked shocked at this point.
Walker nodded bitterly: "This is not an epidemic, I only found out after sending a letter to you." He looked at the 'healing technique' in his hand with emotion and helplessness: "The townspeople are not actually infected by the disease, but more like a kind of pollution, but I don't know what it is." Every time my healing technique removes an existing condition, the real pollution sticks to me. At this time, the old man's face showed puzzlement: "But why it was discovered and suddenly on that day I have never known." ”
Anderson's face fell into silence with a gloomy face, and at this time he was thinking wildly in his heart, according to normal circumstances, elemental pollution accumulates over time. It is also easy to find, just as human blood will be rejected if it is not of the same type.
But the old man only appeared that day.
The inability to eradicate it after that was not due to serious pollution, but rather due to Walker's lack of strength.
In the silence of everyone, Shadow suddenly spoke: "Old Mr. Walker, do you pray every day?" ”
Walker recovered from his grief and nodded meaningfully, "Yes, child." He smiled.
Ying turned his head and asked Anderson on the side: "My lord, is it possible that there is a problem with frequency?" ”
Anderson was stunned for a moment, then thought: "That's right, it's very likely. His expression relaxed: "But don't be careless yet." ”
Walker's face showed surprise when he heard Ei's question, and then smiled bitterly: "Creation makes people..."
Looking at Walker's gloomy appearance, Anderson comforted, "Pastor Walker don't be discouraged, when the source of this pollution is found and removed, I will ask the Bishop to perform a light cleansing for you and help you solve this problem." ”
The old man shook his head: "My old bones... Huh.." He smiled and shook his head, as he removed the slightly mottled healing technique, and the person became more and more depressed.
Anderson sighed inwardly, "Ward, can I trouble you to find a townsman who is plagued by illness, and I will perform a healing technique." ”
Although Ward is an ordinary person, he still has some insight under his ears and eyes.
When he heard that the healing technique could not get rid of the disease, the whole person panicked, he was afraid that the adults sent by the Church of Light would leave here, and this is also human nature.
But when he heard Anderson's words, he froze: "But, this disease... What is it... What the... Pollution, my lord? He hesitated.
Anderson smiled, "It's been a long time for Pastor Walker to finally have this kind of problem, I'll pay attention to it." What's more, if I don't try, I can't be sure of the seriousness of the matter. The confidence in his own strength in his words naturally radiated.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to find a townsman here!" Ward said busily, his face slightly happy.
"Then we won't disturb Pastor Walker's rest," Anderson glanced at the old pastor's countenance, and then said, "Let's go downstairs and wait." ”
Ward was connected, and everyone left the room,
Ward led everyone downstairs to the work area, quickly made tea and some pastries that were barely delicate, and trotted out.
When the outsiders left, Anderson sighed.
At this time, the shadow spoke: "My lord, may I ask what is elemental pollution?" As he spoke, Shadow glanced at the "player" duo with disdain.
Even if this kind of foolish thing is a real "game", I'm afraid it's a thing that kneels in the opening seconds, right?
Look at these two or two soy sauce all the way, and don't try to trigger any "plot".
despise
Really despise!