After finally sending away the group of admiring priests, the city lord and his wife came to thank me again, and praised me vigorously for being a miracle doctor, and I was embarrassed to say a lot of meaty words. That evening they gave me a feast, and the leader of the caravan, Bai Na, was also touched by me, and was invited. The guests and hosts enjoyed the night, so I won't go into details.

The next day, Poor Dao found out that something was wrong, because wherever I went, I would be followed by the title of Divine Doctor, and several of the great nobles in the city also invited me to take advantage of the sick people. After a morning, I was able to treat several more seriously ill patients. This time it's bad, and the people who come to see the doctor are almost going to block the city lord's mansion.

If I continue to be treated like this, I am afraid that I will never want to get out of this city in this life, there are hundreds of thousands of people in this city, how many patients can there be? When will it be finished? I can still have important things to do! In desperation, I have to turn to the city lord for help.

The lord of the city received my great favor, and naturally he would not refuse, and he immediately personally led the army to send me out of the city. I wondered, why did he come in person? He said that in the next city lived a prince who had been ill for many years. Damn, he's trying to take credit for me! In normal times, the poor Dao has to give the city lord a little color, maybe he will make that prince half dead, and see what the city lord does.

But now Poor Dao has another plan, and I want to use this identity as a miracle doctor to continue to deceive. It is better to take advantage of the opportunity to treat the prince. Entering the upper echelons of the Hofo Empire, apparently, it was easy. I can even use this identity to get close to Ouyang Ruolan, at that time, Gaga, Poor Dao said that he couldn't make a cameo appearance as a thief. Robbery!

Of course, although robbing sex is a big thing, who calls Ouyang Ruolan this woman too important, but the other thing I want to do at the same time is definitely not small. Imagine that a person who had a close relationship with the high-level of the Huofu Empire was actually Long Qingtian pretending, and with the suspicious nature of the Holy See, they would definitely make countless assumptions in an instant.

In fact, these assumptions are superfluous, because the Holy See has always liked to strangle the danger in the cradle, whether you are really a rebel or not. Kill it. So, I'm almost certain that after the Holy See knows about this, the Hofo Empire will probably have a new emperor. Alas, Poor Dao himself felt that he had framed an emperor who was loyal to the Holy See. It's so wicked bird!

Quack, I'm evil, I like it! Who told us to be the demon lord now? Can't we still do good things if we don't do bad things? In fact, even my plan to claim to be a miracle doctor this time is a trap and a trap against the Holy See. Because the scandal of the Holy See investigated by Minoa has dealt a fatal blow to the prestige of the Holy See, and the Holy See has been in a hurry to save its reputation. At this critical moment. Suddenly, a devout believer jumped out, but he used magical light spells to cure all kinds of incurable diseases.

This is undoubtedly the best example for the Holy See to save face. So they will definitely go out of their way to promote me. Hate to boast that I am an angel reincarnated. However, on a certain and public occasion, Poor Dao suddenly pulled down his beard and transformed in public, from a respected priest of the Holy See to the demon lord Long Qingtian, and then announced in public that I was using the magical spells of the Cult of Nature God.

If this does go the way I imagined, the prestige of the Holy See will surely fall to the top, and they will be defeated by me alone on the land on their own doorstep. Rattle. In this way, I really don't know how the Holy See will end, and His Majesty the Pope can be by me, right?

Now that he has a plan to make a big fuss, he will simply play a big game. I turned all the money that the lord of the city gave me into gold coins, and there were several chests. When I went out of the city, whenever I passed through a village or town, I threw at the poor people I saw, and they rushed to the city as if they were crazy. Everywhere I went, there was an absolute sensation, and countless people surrounded us to ask for money, and we wouldn't have been able to go if it weren't for the army opening the way.

The miserly lord of the city was greatly surprised by his actions, and although on the surface, he praised my benevolent act, but in fact his heart was dripping blood! Even if it wasn't his money, he felt distressed when he saw it. It took me only a day or two to throw away his large boxes of gold coins.

The city lord's gold coins have been thrown away, and it doesn't matter, because we have also rushed to a small city, and the nobles here have already heard from me. There are also sick people in their families. It only took a while for Poor Dao to treat several important people of the great nobles. So, when I hit the road the next day, I had several more boxes of gold coins around me. No, of course, the poor road is to continue to sprinkle!

Looking at my thousands of loose money every day, the city lord's heart is about to break. Every time I threw a handful of gold coins, his face cramped for a long time. After following me for a few days, this guy was tossed and lost weight several times. Although he was sick to death, his guards and the troops who protected us were going crazy, and in their eyes I was a boy of fortune.

At the very least, a third of the money I gave out was taken away by them. Because the closer you get to me, the more opportunities you have to pick up more money, so whoever performs the security work by my side can make money every day, and as a result, I am now surrounded by all officers, not a single soldier. Even His Majesty the Emperor may not be able to enjoy my treatment, and these guys are eager to worship me as a god.

So the days after the poor road were spent in the scattering of money and healing. I made a rule to the nobles of the cities along the way, that because I had to travel to treat the Prince, I could only stay one night in each place, and I did not have much time, so I could only treat three patients.

With the prince's big hat pressed, those nobles really didn't dare to stab, and honestly fought for the three places, and soon, these three places evolved into a competition of gold coins and power. Everyone is honored to be treated by me. Once the issue of face is involved, the nobles immediately go crazy It doesn't matter whether they are sick or not, it's important to save face, so some patients who are not too serious also join in, and even some. It is simply a symptom of human aging.

Since Poor Dao wants to play big, he simply shows his hand. After I treated the nobles who were not sick, they all felt refreshed and refreshed, as if they were full of vitality. After the elderly were treated by me, basically all those geriatric diseases were eliminated, and even the long-lost spring came to them again. It's as if I'm dozens of years younger all of a sudden. This is a miracle that I secretly used amethyst honey and combined with my rejuvenation technique.

It's terrible, and the old guys I'm treating are so moved that they almost want to kneel down for me. Their faces became unusually red, and no one needed to explain them, and others looked very different from their original appearance. Suddenly. Those guys who didn't get treatment regretted it, they knew that they could be rejuvenated, what kind of thing is money?

Since then, the rash gold of the poor road has been rising, and at the most. A place is as high as 300,000. So much so that when he walked on the poor road, he had to bring more than a dozen carriages to pull gold coins. With so much gold, it was tiring to sprinkle the poor road, so he simply called the soldiers around him to help. Even so, when I got to the big city where the prince was. I've got a lot of gold coins around me that haven't been spilled!

The poor road is too ostentatious, and my story has long been passed on to the ears of the prince. Along the way, I relieved dozens of nobles of their illnesses. None of them stumped me, and I even created a miracle of rejuvenation. All this made the Prince realize my worth. Coupled with my behavior of throwing money all the way, although many people call me stupid in private, but in the official face, who doesn't make a look of admiration?

Therefore, in order to show respect for me, a benevolent elder, the Prince himself prepared a grand welcome for me, and all the dignitaries of the city and even the archbishop of the Holy See came to receive me. As I expected, the Holy See was so in love with me, the great priest who suddenly appeared.

Whether it's my world-class medical skills. Or the act of treating money like dung, to a large extent, has significantly improved the damaged reputation of the Holy See. Before I was here, the Holy See received news that the Pope was going to personally award me and to absorb me into the upper echelons of the Holy See. Of course, until now, this is just a rumor. However, anyone with a discerning eye can see how likely these rumors are to become true.

Let's just say that the archbishop who came to pick me up, is not much younger than me, but his status is several grades stronger than me, if he usually doesn't bother to take care of me. But now he has a flattering expression on his face, shouting at me and asking for warmth, not to mention that intimacy. I don't know, I think he's my henchman.

The object of this treatment is the younger brother of the current Emperor Huofu, who has a lot of influence on the royal family, and because he suffers from asthma, he is bedridden all year round. Such a poor fellow, facing a threat to his life at any time, is particularly psychologically fragile and most vulnerable to the influence of religion.

This prince is no exception, he is a hardcore papal supporter, although he does not have much energy, but his identity is here, and his ideas have a lot of influence on the direction of the Hofo Empire. So, in a way, he's still my enemy.

Despite this, Poor Dao cured his asthma. I need to use his identity to break into the upper echelons of the Hofo Empire, so I can't call him dead for the time being. Of course, it should be a matter of course to charge a little more rash money, right? How much is the rash money? In fact, it is not a lot, it is just the old prince's life savings!

Speaking of which, it's really no wonder that the poor are greedy. Who told the old prince to faint with joy after he became ill. He insisted on taking me to visit his treasure house, and while he excitedly took out all his treasures to show me, he sincerely asked me to pick a few random items to take away. The old prince is worthy of the head snake here, and the continuation of many years is really extraordinary, even if I use the most conservative estimate, I feel that the value of his treasures is not less than 50 million gold coins, which is really rich.

However, although the old prince was very sincere, his request was immediately rejected by the poor and righteous people. I told him that as long as I was given some cash, I could help the poor people, and I resolutely did not want the old prince's collection! I didn't know how to express the old prince's feelings, and in the end, he decided to take out a huge sum of 500,000 yuan for me to spend! I didn't expect this guy to be so generous? Poor Dao smiled unceremoniously!

Rattle. However, Poor Dao naturally paid attention to the old prince's treasury. In fact, I myself think this thing is a bit incredible, and there are still people who dare to take the three evils to visit their treasure house?

Poor Dao was actually worried that he couldn't find the location of the treasure house, but he led me there himself. Alas, it's really useless for an ignorant person, he obviously invited the tiger into the sheepfold, and I'm sorry for him if I don't take a good time! Moreover, I am also calculating that the time is almost up, and I am trying to find something to expose Long Qingtian's location, so as to attract the manpower and attention of the Holy See, so as to facilitate the action of forgetting worries.

The only trouble is how do I get a blind eye from this. If there is a theft while I'm here. It's easy to arouse suspicion from others. So I'd better find a time when I'm not here. And I'm staring at a bunch of people here, and I don't have a chance to do it!

It was at this time that His Majesty the Emperor of the Huofu Empire sent an envoy to rush here day and night. He brought with him an order that His Majesty the Emperor wanted to invite me into the palace for healing. Haha, now, I have a chance to leave! I'm so uncomfortable here!

Poor Dao is here, not only to treat a group of nobles, but also to accompany the old prince around. The Bishop of the Holy See, in particular, pestered me vigorously and inquired about everything I had done in the past. Depend on. Can I tell him about my past? In order to fool him, I had to make up nonsense, and my head was big.

I didn't even dare to tell them my name, so I had to tell them that I was a devout traveler, and I had long forgotten my name, and even my identity had been lost (I had already thrown away the certificate of stealing the old priest, and I didn't dare to show it). I even lied about my age, I said I was almost 200 years old, and they believed it!

Something that was originally boasted of poor roads. It's all made up suddenly, and it can be said that it is full of flaws, and if you change someone else, you will have already been recognized. But I'm no one else? I'm here with real skills, and dozens of nobles who have been cured of my illness are convinced of anything I say, and the same is true of other nobles, and even anyone who dares to be disrespectful to me will be immediately condemned by everyone.

The aristocrats are not interested in "who I am", they are only concerned about one thing, everyone has old age, in case I don't have it, who will treat them? In their eyes, I am the talisman of their health, and they are afraid that it will be too late to scold me, how can they offend me.

As for the side of the Holy See, although there were some doubts, they all hid them, did not delve into them, but cooperated with me to lie. For them, it doesn't matter if I used to be a murderer, a traitor. The important thing is that I use authentic light spells, and I'm a real old priest, so that's enough. As long as I can save the reputation of the Holy See, what are the other small flaws?

As a result, with the tacit cooperation of these two aspects, the origin of the poor road was completely concealed, and everyone only used "mystery" to explain it, which could attract everyone's attention more. So I appeared in the high-level social circles of the mainland with the glorious image of a benevolent elder, and I was evaluated as a benevolent sage with a mysterious background, superb medical skills, pious and fraternal love.

I have to admire the speed of the spread of gossip at the top of the mainland, I began to show my skills in the small town, and it has only taken more than ten days to treat the prince until now, and the capital of the Huofu Empire has already received the news, and it happened that when the news arrived, His Majesty the Emperor fell ill, and the group of doctors restrained their hands, so it was natural to think of me, which is why I just arrived here a few days ago, and the emperor's messenger who asked me for treatment arrived.

Speaking of the illness of His Majesty the Emperor of the Huofu Empire, it is actually directly related to me. He was almost completely forced by a dilemma. These days, the poor old man barely has a good life. First of all, I was knocked hard by my grandmother, and the 300,000 army even brought food and drink, which made the Hofu Empire lose a lot of weight.

Finally, with three times the tax money and a pair of ancestral treasure armor, he sent his grandmother away, but he received a marriage proposal letter from the Pope. Does he dare not give the Pope's face? That would mean going to war with the powerful Papal States, and he doesn't have the courage to do so. So he couldn't bear Ouyang Ruolan anymore, so he could only endure the pain of cutting his love.

I heard that he was so angry that he vomited blood because of this, and the Pope was actually too faceless this time. After all, Ouyang Ruolan is the crown princess personally appointed by the Emperor of the Huo Fu Empire, which is a well-known thing. As an emperor, he can't even keep his daughter-in-law, and he can't stand this blow if he is a person!

But later, the news from the Holy See almost made His Majesty the Emperor of the Hofu Empire want to be killed headlong. The Holy See knows that the affairs of the underworld cannot be concealed, and the army of the Hofu Empire is needed to exterminate me. So I'll tell you what happened, anyway, if the Holy See doesn't say it himself, I will also tell the Hofu Empire, it's better to confess and be lenient myself, it's a big deal to jointly develop it with the Hofu Empire in the future, and it will save you from hiding and hiding.

So the Emperor of the Hofu Empire got the news that the Holy See had been mining rare magical metals in large quantities in the territory of the Hofu Empire for hundreds of years. Every year, the value of these minerals is higher than the annual tax of the Hofo Empire, but the Holy See did not greet the Hofo Empire at all, and even paid the tax on a copper plate!