When Ania saw Barbara again, the saint was performing a healing spell on an elderly servant.

This is the Bane family's secret stronghold in the North, but there is always some manpower for the masters to use and enslave, and this old man is clearly a member of the lowest rank.

His back was heaved from the heavy task, his clothes were tattered, and there was a disgusting and terrifying smell that made Ania almost frown and flee.

She swore that even the dirtiest of gutters smelled much better than the other one.

Not to mention, the old man also showed a disgusting wound on his hand filled with pus, which made Ania almost vomit at the sight of it.

The medical system of the world of the gods is not very good, and most of the priests' divine skills are something that only nobles and high-level professionals can enjoy.

Ordinary civilians can only suffer by themselves when they are sick, and even if the conditions are better, they can go to a few pharmacists, but most of them will only prescribe some placebos that have no effect, or simply use bat feces mixed with canvas ash to deceive people.

Obviously, with the status of an old man's servant, he usually does not get any effective treatment at all.

At this time, he looked at the holy woman Barbara in front of him, and there was a prayer in his eyes: "This is when I was working half a month ago...... Accidentally cut by a stone knife, it has become like this......"

"Don't worry, God has mercy on the world...... It will not make you suffer forever......"

Even in the face of such a dirty and despicable subordinate, Barbara also had a gentle smile on her face, not even an eyebrow furrowed, and she didn't seem to be frightened by the smell of the other party's body at all.

At the same time, a layer of bright magical light had bloomed in her hand.

The healing technique with healing power stroked the wound, and in the divine light, the swelling of the wounds on both sides of the other party quickly subsided. More pus has been removed directly, and a layer of bright red flesh has slowly emerged.

"Okay, but try to keep your arm clean, and don't do too much work these two days!"

Barbara admonished.

"Oh...... How...... What a kind man...... Thank you, kind pastor, I wonder if I will know the real name of the god you serve?"

The old man asked incoherently.

"My lord is the god of killing who has the power to kill, has the power of healing, and crosses the two worlds of life and death - Kukulkan!"

At the mention of this, Barbara's face suddenly became solemn. Said solemnly.

"Kukulkan, the god of killing?" the old man was a little confused, obviously not very familiar with the name, but he quickly reacted: "This must also be a benevolent god to have a priest like you, please allow me to donate ...... to it"

The old man trembled and took out a few copper plates from his arms, but then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Aniah, his body trembled, and the copper in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"Honorable Miss Aniah!" the old man did not bother with the copper that was tumbling on the ground. Directly knelt down.

"Hmm!"

Ania agreed reservedly, for this kind of subordinate who can only live in this hidden stronghold for the rest of her life and serve her family, even if it is just a voice is a gift, but she immediately reacted and looked at the Barbara Holy Maiden next to her.

"Holy Maiden...... I'm sorry......"

"The nobleman's attitude towards his servants is really ......," Barbara shook her head, and then crouched down. Picked up the copper that had been dropped earlier.

"Your serving, my lord has seen!"

She collected a few insignificant fortunes. At the same time, he held the old man's hands: "Serving the gods lies in the piety of the heart, there is no difference between the preciousness of external objects, and in front of the soul, all people are the same......"

"Holy Maiden, I will arrange for the other party to get an easy and safe job ...... later."

After the old man had left with a thousand thanks, Ania said immediately.

Meantime. Her mind slowly opened: "A kind and kind holy woman, very good, it is much easier to deal with this kind of person than to deal with those orcs and barbarians......

"It would be great if you could do that, but it didn't work......"

Barbara shook her head, her eyes shining with wisdom. Immediately made Ania know that the saintess in front of her was not as simple as it seemed.

"We can only do our best to save the people in front of us today, but there are too many such people in farther and beyond the reach of our eyes...... Too much...... It's not at all a ...... that can be saved by the power of one's own person"

There seemed to be something strange in Barbara's eyes.

"Of course, it is quite good that the other party can be treated mercifully by you, and my god has often taught me the truth of accumulation and achievement......"

Barbara looked at Ania with a smirk, her wise eyes seeing.

"I received a notice from the Patriarch of Fix that you will be my liaison officer here in the future, so I'm really troublesome to you......"

"Where...... It is my honour to serve Her Highness!"

"Good!" Barbara lifted her fingers and lifted Aniah's chin, and there seemed to be a hint of 'excitement' on her face......?

"I don't want to go out just yet, I'm a little tired, why don't you go take a shower first?"

Barbara suggested.

Although it is strange to bathe during the day, Ania certainly doesn't ask any questions.

Despite a faint sense of uneasy sensitivity, Ania quickly led Barbara to the huge bathroom.

The marble-relief lady holding the water bottle knelt respectfully, the warm water leaving a steady stream from the mouth of the bottle, rippling a large amount of steaming white vapor in the huge pool as white as jade.

Barbara's youthful and wild body quickly sank into the pool, and she beckoned to Aniah.

"You come down ......"

"Hmmm, me?" Aniah's head dizzy, but her body involuntarily stepped forward......

......

After bathing, Ania was wearing a loose robe, and there were still a few drops of water on her soft hair, and the whole person looked more delicate, but the expression on her face was still quite confused.

On the contrary, Barbara seemed to be full of vitality at this time, and took her hand to another square.

"Sister Barbara!" "Sister Barbara!"

A few little boys who were exercising immediately ran up with a light in their eyes, and Barbara's temperament changed again at this time, like a gentle big sister next door, greeting cordially.

This sharp contrast between the front and back suddenly made Ania seem to be still in a dream, and the whole person was a little dizzy.

"These are ......," she asked mechanically.

"These are the bewildered lambs that my lord's warriors have taken in on the road......"

Barbara touched a little boy's head and looked at another devil hunter who was teaching the children.

"How's their homework?"

"It's all good, the little ones are very hard-working, the best is Vegeta, his combat comprehension and literacy lessons are the best......"

Hearing this, the little boy who was touched by Barbara's head immediately had a hint of pride on his face.

"Well done!"

The smile on Barbara's face softened.

"It's just ......," the instructor looked like he wanted to say something.

"What's the matter? Tell me something straight!" Barbara frowned, with her current decoration and beauty, this gesture not only did not appear harsh, but rather a little delicate, but the instructor's body trembled, as if he was afraid of something.

"And a child...... I don't have the slightest comprehension of the course, and my constitution is quite poor......"

Ania also saw it on the side.

The Serpent Church's shelter of orphans must be cultivated, and it needs manpower as a certain aspect.

And this kind of child who obviously has no talent, I'm afraid that even if he grows up, he will have no use value.

"What's his name?" Barbara followed the instructor's gaze and saw a thin figure crouched in the corner, as if she wanted to shroud herself in the shadows.

Lens...... Right? It should be the name......"

The instructor said uncertainly.

"How can you do this to someone who doesn't please you?" Barbara glanced at the instructor, "Go and call Amik, your position has been replaced......"

In the face of the angry saintess, this instructor didn't dare to resist at all, and without saying a word, he bowed and retreated.

Then Barbara walked up to the little boy.

"Lens, that's your name, isn't it?"

"Yes...... My lord!"

Lens looked up, feeling as if he had seen a figure radiating light.

The divine light was draped over Barbara, and it looked so graceful and warm.

"I believe...... Don't be discouraged by a momentary failure......"

Barbara touched Lance's cheek affectionately, causing the flush on his face to spread all the way to his neck.

"But......" Lens's voice almost burst into tears.

"If you still can't face it, then pray, my god will give you courage ......"

Lance gritted his teeth, feeling like his tears were pouring out of his breath, and he had to do so to barely hold back.

In the eyes of Ania and others, Barbara's actions at this time were completely worthy of the name of the saint, extending a redeeming hand from the light and pulling Lens out of the shadows.

The boy with low self-esteem named Lens finally seemed to be a little sunny, and he also had the courage to face the world.

"Hmm...... Strange, why do I suddenly think like this......"

Ania stretched out her hand and wiped her cheeks, and the whole person suddenly came to her senses: "...... The power of this infection...... Father...... You've really given me a terrifying task......" (To be continued.) )