Soon after, the carriage drove to the front of the church, Parker jumped out of the carriage and opened the door, and Bogula got out of the carriage with his brother Meng Fan in his arms and walked towards the church. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just as he walked up the steps in front of the church, "Get out" Two church guards dressed in red and white pushed a soldier on crutches down the steps.

"What are you doing, don't you see that his leg is injured?" shouted Bogula, who was holding Meng Fan, glaring at the two church guards.

The guards saw that Bogula was an army commander, "Lord Commander, this fool has come to the church for help when he is injured, and the poor bastard who doesn't even have a single gold coin on his body wants to be treated by the Divine Grace Master..."

"Commander Bogura. The soldier on crutches happened to be from the seventh battalion of Bogula's men, and the soldier recognized Bogula, who nodded at the soldier, "I'll pay for his treatment." Bogura said to the two guards standing at the door of the church.

When the two guards saw that Bogula was willing to pay, they let them all enter the church.

"Big brother, what's going on, do the gods need money for treatment?" After entering the church, Meng Fan, who was hugged by Bogula, asked. "The people in the church are very greedy, and they won't help people easily. Bogura replied.

"However, the soldiers were all injured in order to protect Ziyang City, don't the church help with treatment?" Meng Fan said puzzledly, "Claude, the church is inviolable in any way among the nine kingdoms of the Qinglan Continent, and the Bright Sect has promised the nine kingdoms of the Qinglan Continent not to help any country, and at the same time, it also requires that all churches should be protected from invasion in the war, even if Ziyang City is attacked by the Bretans, they will not do anything to the Bright Cultists in the church." Bogura explained.

Soon, Bogula carried Meng Fan into one of the halls of the church, where there were several beds, on which lay some soldiers who had been wounded in battle.

The "Holy Healing Technique" flashed with a white light, and a soldier with a head injury slowly opened his eyes.

"Karn, are you feeling better?" asked a woman anxiously as she sat on the edge of the bed, "much better, mother, the wound on her head doesn't hurt anymore." The soldier replied, rubbing his head.

"Thank you so much, Priestess. The soldier's mother got up from her bed, thanked the priest who had treated her son, and placed a money bag with gold coins in the hands of one of the worshippers behind the priest.

"Lady Mina, the God of Light will never abandon devout believers, may the Holy Light always protect you..."

"Lord Kalian, they're here to seek healing. One of the cultists led Bogula and the others to the black-robed priest, "Lord Priest, I am Bogula, the commander of the seventh battalion of the territorial army. Putting his younger brother Meng Fan on a bed, Bogula spoke.

"Oh, Lord Archon, it's a pleasure to meet you. The Kalian priest smiled at Bogura and saluted. "Lord Priest, I would like to ask you to help the two of them heal their wounded..." Bogula pointed to Meng Fan and the soldier who was wounded in the leg.

Priest Kalian glanced at Meng Fan and the soldier, "Lord Commander, it is admirable that these two soldiers fought bravely to protect Ziyang City, but the God of Light warns us that all wars are unjust, and we should not help those who cause war..."

"Lord Priest, if you help them both heal, I am willing to donate two hundred gold coins to the church. Bogura interrupted Callian's tirade simply and clearly.

Hearing Bogula's words, "The Lord Archon has made such a generous donation to the church, as the humblest servant of the God of Light, I should help these two wounded people to exorcise their suffering..."

Meng Fan, who was sitting on the bed, looked at the black-robed priest in front of him, it was really the first time he had seen such a hypocritical and shameless person, and he changed his original attitude in an instant, and he kept chanting the will of the God of Light in his mouth.

The "Holy Healing Technique" flashed with a white light, and Meng Fan felt a warm current spread throughout his body from the injured palm, and the wound on the severed finger of his right hand was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye in this holy white light.

Soon, Meng Fan's treatment was over, and after helping Meng Fan heal the infected palm, Priest Kalian went to help the soldier treat his injured leg.

"How does it feel? Claude. Bogula, who was standing on the side of the bed, looked at his younger brother and asked, "It doesn't hurt anymore, big brother, you see that the wounds are healed." Meng Fan touched his right hand and said in surprise.

Light magic is really a magical power, on the earth, although human advanced medical technology can also heal wounds, but it can't be as fast and convenient as light magic.

When the treatment was over, Meng Fan, Parker, and the soldier who had been treated together walked out of the church, and after a while, Bogula also walked out of the church, and Bogula was just settling the cost of the treatment with the people in the church.

"Your Excellency. The soldier, who had been treated by the Divine Mentor, immediately knelt down in front of Bogula, "Thank you, Lord Commander. With tears in his eyes, the soldier said that if Bogula hadn't paid for his treatment, one of the soldier's legs might have been crippled in the future.

"Get up. Bogula picked up the soldier. "Lord Commander, I... I don't have the money to repay you right now..." wiped away his tears, the soldier whispered.

"What's your name?" asked Bogura, "Golding." The soldier replied, "Golding, I don't need you to pay for the treatment. Bogura patted the soldier on the shoulder, "The Holy See of Light is getting more and more depraved now, these hypocrites are trying their best to amass money, and they have lost their fear and piety to God, and the kindness and mercy of the God of Light have long been forgotten by them..."

"Lord Commander, do you need an attendant, I want to stay by your side and be your attendant. The soldier named Goldin said that Golding was born into a poor family, and Golding had no money to repay the help of the Bogura commander, so Golding wanted to repay the Bogura by serving as an attendant.

"Squire?" Bogula looked at the soldier in front of him, "Well, now that we live in Purple Sun City, we do need some people who can work, Golding, since you are willing to serve as an acolyte, then come to me and Claude's side, maybe you can help us do something." Bogura laughed.

"Thank you, Lord Commander, I will do my best to do my job as an acolyte. Golding said happily.