Luce Burton is a well-known doctor in the city of Biloch, he is a skilled doctor who can treat all kinds of intractable diseases, and since settling in the city of Biloch, Luce has saved many lives and helped the wounded, which has earned him a good reputation in Biloch, a place where famous doctors are gathered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Last year, the year 2295 of the Bright Calendar, was the luckiest year for Luce, this year the war between the Holy John Empire and the elves entered a white-hot state, and the Kingdom of Morowing, as a vassal of the empire, also joined the war, and the city of Bilochi, as a famous medical holy place, received many wounded officers and soldiers on the front line, which brought a lot of business to Luce's clinic.

However, the good times were short-lived, and in March of this year, Luce received a very important report, which roughly reads as follows:

The royal family of Morowin announced that in order to spread the teachings of the God of Light and for the common interests of all mankind, the great suzerain, St. John and the Holy and Loving Church of Light, launched a holy war against the Night Elves not long ago......

After a quick glance at a long paragraph of nonsense, the penultimate paragraph of the report reads, "All the doctors of the city of Bilodge should provide free medical care to all wounded fighters in this holy war......"

Seeing this, Luce only felt dizzy, his eyes were black, his chest was churning violently, the pain was unbearable, and he was almost about to vomit blood......

Fortunately, after reading the entire report with a shudder, Luce's excruciating pain finally calmed down. The Church and the Empire promised that when the war was won, every doctor in Bilodge would reward a Night Elf slave girl.

Elves have always been beautiful, especially the Night Elves, an ancient branch of the Elven clan known for their maverick and unruly manners, which is why they have become the target of the Empire and the Church.

Thinking about beauty, the noble Night Elves will be at their own mercy under their crotch, and Luce is so excited that his fat body is trembling.

However, in the following period, Luce's life was not easy, and more and more soldiers came to his clinic to receive free treatment, so that he had to be busy until late at night every day, and if this continued, before the battle was over, his small clinic would go bankrupt and close down first.

"Knock, knock, knock" The knock on the door sounded again, and it was estimated that the group of annoying guys had come again, and Luce said tired and helplessly, "Please come in", although he was very bored, Luce didn't dare to grasp the wounded soldiers at all, just kidding, they were now holy warriors fighting for the God of Light.

"I'm sorry, sir, the medicinal herbs in the store haven't come in yet, and I don't plan to open today......" Luce held a bill in his hand, and never looked up at the outsider, obviously, he wanted to perfunctory, this small clinic really can't afford to lose money.

"Bang, bang" There were several sounds of coins clashing on the table, the sound was so pleasant, Luce quickly put down the bill, looked intently, and saw three shiny silver coins on the table.

Luce's eyes moved an inch forward, and he saw that the owner of these silver coins had black eyes and black hair, and he was a "Xia tribesman" who was dressed in tatters and had a terrible wound on his left shoulder, "Luce thought to himself, "He can't be the money he stole it", but he immediately denied his idea, because the young man had two long beast fangs on his chest, and a heavy money bag pinned to his waist, which was obviously the result of his hunting.

"Your Excellency, please take a seat!" Luce hurriedly brought a chair for his guest, but Marven was still standing there, and said eagerly, "Doctor, I need your help." ”

"Oh...... Do you need me to heal you? Your Excellency, I'm the best at this. ”

"No, my brother, he's seriously injured now, please help save him!" Marven grabbed Luce's arm and paused, "Money is not an issue, I'll try to find a way." ”

"Very pleased, sir. "It's been a long time since I've received such a deal, and Luce is very happy, even if he has to go and treat his wounds himself, he is eager to leave the clinic for a while, lest the wounded soldiers keep coming to him.

As soon as he took two steps towards the door, he heard a loud "pop", and the door was kicked open, and a dozen or so Morowingian Kingdom soldiers in leather armor rushed in and surrounded Luce and Marven.

Seeing that the visitor was not good, Marven subconsciously clenched his fists, Luce's face became more ugly than a ghost, and he shouted with a crying voice: "Master Bing, please spare me, I really don't have any medicinal materials here......"

One of the officers at the head glanced at him impatiently, took out a handful of silver coins from his coat pocket, and stuffed them into Luce's hand, "We won't come to trouble you in the future, the battle is over, this is your reward!"

Luce counted the silver coins in his hand, determined that there were only eight, and muttered: "This is too little, isn't it enough for me to spend money, didn't you say that you can reward the elf slave girl?"

"And a fart! The battle has been lost! The main force of the coalition has been crushed, and Prince Felder, the commander of the St. John's Empire, has been killed!" the officer roared angrily.

"Huh......? How is this possible!" Luce was extremely shocked, St. John is one of the powerful countries in the world today, with a vast territory, a cloud of domestic masters, and there are no less than ten vassal states like Morowin in the surrounding area, and there is the full support of the Church of Light behind him, so he will be defeated by the Night Elves who have long been weakened!!

At this time, all the Morovin soldiers drew their sabers, and pointed their blades directly at Marven who was standing aside, and the officer sneered cruelly: "Under normal circumstances, of course, this is impossible, but when we are fighting for the gods on the front line, heretics like them are rebelling in the rear, and they not only secretly cut off our supplies, but also send information to the Night Elves! The Pope announced yesterday an oracle to redeem these heretics who have been deceived by the devil and cleanse them of their sin......s in the name of the God of Light." Before he could finish speaking, Marven, who was already ready to attack, jumped up suddenly, knocked down the soldier closest to him with one punch, and then quickly rushed out the door.

Marven just ran out of less than two steps, the surrounding Morowing soldiers quickly raised their knives to cut at him, relying on the martial arts skills taught to him by Aite, the unarmed Marven moved around in the crowd, he was agile, flashing like a dragon, and from time to time to give a heavy punch to the soldiers close to him, for a while, more than a dozen Morowing soldiers couldn't help him.

However, Marven's actual situation is not optimistic, his left shoulder injury is too serious, the entire left arm is completely unable to exert strength, and what's worse, in recent days, due to the need to take care of the dying Aite, he has hardly rested, and the fatigue of the days has caused a sharp decline in physical fitness, and even the wound has a faint tendency to deteriorate. In this way, although Marven was able to deal with more than a dozen Morowing soldiers with his superb martial arts, it was difficult for him to break through in the crowd himself.

Marven was anxious, and if it dragged on like this, it would be very bad for Aite's injury, he had worked hard in the past few days to make up for the medical expenses by hunting, and it took great pains to find such a good doctor, he didn't want Aite's hope of recovery to be dashed, thinking of this, Marven glanced back at Luce, only to see that the fat doctor was long gone at this time......

Just as Marven was distracted, the officer at the head suddenly volleyed a leg and kicked Marven's injured left shoulder directly, the wound burst instantly, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his shoulder.

Marven gritted his teeth, did not retreat, but advanced, and slammed into the officer, but the officer easily dodged sideways, and slashed at Marven's leg with a backhand, Marven suddenly lost his balance, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

The surrounding soldiers quickly surrounded Marven and pressed Marven to the ground.

The officer found a rope to tie Marven, and at the same time kicked Marven a few times, scolding and scolding: "Damn, you damned, cursed heretic, you can fight, you don't have a few days to live, wait to be crucified!"

Marven just snorted, and the sweat of the bean mixed with the blood dripped onto the ground.

"Wait! you want to take my patient, have you ever asked me for the doctor's opinion?" Marven, who was struggling in despair, heard a voice full of energy, looked up, and saw that Luce, who had not seen a figure just now, suddenly ran out, he was now wearing a gray robe, and he still had a wooden staff in his hand, and the tip of the wooden staff still shone with a light blue halo.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Luce to be a magician!!