Tom Riddle's godfather's sudden concern moved Li Kuan's heart a little. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this did not immediately change Li Kuan's mind, he packed his clothes and went downstairs.

The hall of the church was full of wounded soldiers, some with broken hands and feet, some with broken stomachs, and some missing a piece of their brains.

Blood soaked the floor, turning the atmosphere of the church from a sacred place to a slaughterhouse.

"All badly wounded soldiers." Godfather Tom Riddle, who came down from behind, said, "That old fellow wants to send them here to die and ruin the name of the Light." We don't have enough gauze and medicine to treat everybody. ”

"Save as much as you can." Li Kuan couldn't bear to look at the wailing appearance of the soldiers, frowned, and said, "But it's not okay to be scattered here like this." Father, I would also like to ask you to gather the faithful and go to the market to buy some linen and wooden beds. ”

"It's a waste of money." Professor Quirrell whispered, "Even if we did, we wouldn't gain anything. ”

"Please, Godfather. All the consumption is counted on me, and after rescuing these wounded soldiers, I will compensate for all the supplies. ”

Professor Quirrell was about to speak, but was held down by Godfather Tom Riddle, who shook his head and said, "It's his choice, compassion for the weak." Then control the body to gather the believers who have developed themselves for a few days.

Li Kuan watched Tom Riddle's godfather leave, then turned his head to look at the injured lying on the ground, they looked at Li Kuan with numb eyes, there was no hope in their eyes, as if they were dead.

After taking out enough gauze from the standing medical kit, Li Kuan began to bandage the injuries from severe to light.

The wounded soldiers may have understood their situation, and Li Kuan was able to whisper prayers to God when he bandaged the wounded soldiers, and some even had plans to give up their lives.

What silenced Li Kuan the most was that after he bandaged a soldier whose eyes were blinded, the moment he turned around, the soldier had already cut off his neck with a knife he carried.

The gushing blood spilled Li Kuan's body, and the white robe was instantly dyed mottled with blood red.

This was the first soldier to die in the church, and Li Kuan didn't even have time to react, he was already dead.

Li Kuan turned around, pulled out the dagger stuck in the soldier's neck with trembling hands, threw it on the ground, and then confiscated their sidearms one by one.

"What are you doing! Cultists! Let go of your dirty hands and take it off my body! ”

"Oh God! My body is defiled by demons! ”

"You go away, I'd rather die than let the infidels touch me!"

The soldiers watched Li Kuan approach, cursing viciously, and a few staunch believers even spat at Li Kuan.

This scene happened to be seen by Godfather Tom Riddle, who had come in carrying the wooden bed, and he let go of his hand carrying the bedboard, rushed over, and raised his leg to give the soldier a kick.

"Enough, Godfather! I'm fine......" Li Kuan said with a nonchalant shrug, "and collect their weapons so that they don't commit suicide." ”

"In my opinion, these believers, abandoned by God and the archbishop, should be left to fend for themselves." Professor Quirrell sarcastically said, "Didn't you think you were sent here because you were abandoned?" ”

Oh, yes! Being sent to the temple of the evil god, is there anything to be proud of? The soldiers were dumbfounded and lay dead on the floor.

They are soldiers abandoned by God and cannot enter heaven even after death.

Professor Quirrell said this, but he still followed Li Kuan's instructions and placed the custom-made simple wooden bed in the hall with the believers.

"The most serious ones were carried into the archives on the second floor, and the others were carried on wooden beds." Li Kuan wiped away the saliva stuck to his shoes and said, "Godfather, prepare a scalpel and a brazier." ”

Godfather Tom Riddle nodded, and instructed the believers on the side to prepare.

"Wait." Professor Quirrell's eyes rolled to stop the prepared believer, and he muttered a few words in his ear before letting the man go.

"What did you say to him?" Godfather Tom Riddle asked with a frown.

"Let him talk to the surrounding residents, hire them as helpers, and rent the surrounding houses with food and shelter."

"It's a good idea, so that the soldiers don't have the heart to resist. It can also relieve the pressure of our believers not being enough. Li Kuan said to Professor Quirrell in surprise.

Godfather Tom Riddle frowned and said, "But their palms and clothes are dirty, and it is easy for the soldiers' wounds to become infected. ”

"I have a way to do this, I see that the materials brought by the young master include alcohol, water and cloth, which can be used for disinfection. All they need to do is train them in their ability to take care. Professor Quirrell said excitedly.

"What do you think? Godfather. ”

"It's okay, let's do it first, according to the current situation, Baldwin IV doesn't need the help of the Holy Light Guard for the time being."

A simple plan was made, and within a while, with the help of the surrounding residents, the Holy Light Church and the surrounding houses were converted into a medical hospital.

The attic also became a place for Li Kuan to treat his wounds, and a brazier, alcohol, scalpel, sutures, and all the treatments that could be used in the Middle Ages were prepared.

However, Li Kuan could not use the sutures, so he put the thing aside and began his work with a scalpel.

Thanks to Madam Pomfrey's knowledge of books, Li Kuan was able to accurately locate the wound and correctly remove the fragments of weapons or broken bones.

Then a healing spell and a roll of gauze are enough to hold the soldier's life!

The only drawback is that the sub-class healing in Warcraft is not turned on, otherwise it would be better to make some gauze with blood regeneration contributions.

At first, some soldiers were reluctant to cooperate, preferring to bleed to death rather than receive treatment. But as the soldier who had been carried up was quickly healed and placed on the wooden bed, the voice gradually spread, and even looked at the magical attic with longing eyes.

Father Tom Riddle and Professor Quirrell already knew from the eyes of the wounded soldiers in the hall that these believers, who were originally Catholics, were quietly transforming into believers of the Light under the pressure of survival.

What about the faith of the Catholic occupation army, in the end it will still belong to the Light.

"Although they are all wounded soldiers, most of them are disabled." Professor Quirrell smiled and said, "But the young master's step is really good, it can be regarded as solving the old man's conspiracy and opening the door to the army's faith. ”

"It's not in vain that the play that my master and I gave the young lead actor."