"There is no time, he is seriously hot now, and if he delays any longer, even if he can be saved, I am afraid that he will burn to the point of delirium. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Under the hood, the man with a gentle voice said solemnly.

The faces of the country-faced uncle and the brown-haired beauty have become difficult to look at.

"Give him the money!" Uncle Guozi-faced said in a cold tone, then turned around and walked directly, took a hand, and spread the child-like figure on the bed board that was put together on the table.

The hood was pulled down, revealing a young man with delicate facial features, only to see that his eyes were closed, his breathing was short, his cheeks were red like fire, his delicate brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and he muttered to himself, not knowing what nonsense he was whispering.

The man with a gentle voice also pulled down his hood, and his appearance was ordinary, but between his eyebrows was a bright, righteous and kind temperament.

The brown-haired beauty was a little unwilling, but she didn't dare to disobey the order.

Hatefully took out a money bag from his clothes, and the money bag was full, and the leather money bag was bulging.

The brown-haired beauty threw the money bag towards Ronald, snorted coldly, and then turned around and walked to the bed, stretched out her hand and touched the young man's forehead, with a worried look on her face.

"Pastor Nat, please!"

The brown-haired beauty reached out and grabbed the boy's palm, as if to cheer him on again.

Priest?

Ronald took the money bag, and the heavy weight made him happy.

At this time, when I heard the words of the brown-haired beauty, I looked over with some surprise.

"This guy turned out to be a priest?" Ronald looked at the man with a bright temperament between his eyebrows, a little surprised.

The man known as Nat nodded, raised his hands in the air, his expression was serious and reverent, his mouth was full of words, and his voice was full of a peaceful, peaceful charm.

Everyone was looking at him nervously, and after a few seconds, a milky white halo suddenly condensed in the palms of Pastor Nat's raised hands.

In the void, invisible forces seemed to converge with the incantation chanted by Pastor Nat and condensed on the halo of his palm.

The halo grew stronger and stronger, gradually becoming a ball of light.

The ball of light shrinks and hovers in the palm of your hand, about the size of a baseball.

The incantation in Pastor Nat stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, and with a relaxed look on his face, he slowly pressed the ball of light in his hand towards the unconscious boy's chest.

The milky white ball of light touched into it, and was quickly absorbed by the boy's body.

The young man, who originally seemed to be in a fever, changed rapidly at this time, the abnormal flush on his cheeks subsided, even his breathing returned to steady, and the muttering dream words in his mouth stopped.

The only thing that hasn't receded is the Sichuan character that is furrowed between the eyebrows.

"My strength is limited, at most I can perform a healing magic technique once a day, it is impossible to completely remove the toxins in his body, I can only temporarily suppress the toxins in his body and relieve his body heat. ”

Pastor Nat reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke.

"Pastor Nat has worked hard, and the God of Light will always protect you!" said with a slight bow on his face and a sincere tone towards Pastor Nat said.

"The God of Light will bless every believer, whether sick or disabled!" said Nat with a religious-like gesture on his chest, looking extremely reverent.

"Pastor Nat, rest assured, when you arrive in the city of Mosesru, you can leave safely and return to the Church of God of Light to continue your service to God. Uncle Guozi reassured in an affirmative tone.

"I hope so......" Pastor Nat smiled wryly.

A few days have passed since Gregory was taken captive, and while Pastor Nat has not been subjected to any abuse or assault, the feeling of being kidnapped is not pretty.

Fortunately, they kidnapped Pastor Nat only so that they could treat the teenager who had been in a coma on the way out.

The boy is poisoned, and it is very strange and poisonous!

This unknown poison, although it did not kill the boy immediately, kept him in a state of body fever, and his life was also threatened.

If you want to completely solve this poison, you need the magic in the Holy See of Light - the toxin dispelled!

Unfortunately, it is impossible to use this kind of high-level divine art, which claims to be able to remove any poison effect, with the strength of Nat at all.

The only thing that could be done was healing, a low-level divine technique.

It is possible to heal external wounds with the goal while avoiding wound infection.

A priest of Nat's calibre is an effort to keep him alive.

"If Gregory had a second priest, I'm afraid they wouldn't have tied me up, would they?" Nate occasionally guessed silently in his mind.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

Gregory is just a poor country near the Misty Forest, and although it is also a kingdom territory with nobles sitting in it, no nobleman likes to stay in this kind of savage, chaotic territory that has no special products except for monsters and mercenaries.

The Holy See of Light is no exception, so in Gregory, only a lowly priest of Natt is here to spread the teachings.

But none of this had anything to do with Ronald, his attention was more on the bag full of gold coins!

"Sacrifice!"

The gold coins in the purse vanished instantaneously after the sacrifice, leaving only a deflated empty bag.

"Now there are 286 points!" Ronald had a blank expression on his face, but his heart was already full of joy.

Unexpectedly, he sacrificed a bag full of money and gave himself 100 points.

That means there are 100 gold coins in that bag!

"It's a nobleman, it's really a local tyrant!" Ronald remembered that in the forest, all the money of the two hunting teams together was probably not as much as this one.

"286 points, it's already redeemable!" Ronald couldn't hide his excitement.

But now is not the time, to find a secluded place, after all, this time Ronald wants to buy not iron lotus, poison chimney and other small things, under the premise of no experience, it is better to find a place where no one is around.

Putting on his worn-out chain mail, Ronald took his broadsword and walked out the door.

From beginning to end, Uncle Guozi-faced They have been watching Ronald's actions carefully, but they have not stopped them.

Zachary's death had already taken a toll on them, and it was clear that they didn't want to get into trouble any longer.

Opening the wooden door, the wind and rain outside swept in, but Ronald didn't care and walked out.

The pouring rain fell from the sky, and even his vision was greatly affected, and Ronald put the big sword behind his back and stepped into the rain.

The rain on the ground has accumulated up to the ankles, and it is clear that the drainage system in this village near Gregory is very poor, and the rain is still falling, and it is believed that it will not be long before the rainwater on the ground will overflow the calves.

But it's better that way, at least there won't be so many eyesore on the streets.

"Shop open!"

Ronald summoned out the Big Bandit Store with his mind.

The 3D projection panel appeared in front of Ronald's eyes, and when he clicked on the skill panel, rows of product names appeared in Ronald's eyes.

"Fire Fighting Qi, Ice Fighting Qi, Shadow Fighting Qi, Thunder Fighting Qi ......"

"Mixed Yuan Qigong, Shenzhao Sutra, Zixia Cheats, Cold Ice True Qi ......"

The corners of Ronald's mouth opened, revealing an excited smile: "There are so many exercises and fighting spirit, it's hard to buy any one, but it's a pity that I have limited points......"

Ronald shook his head, feeling a little greedy again.

Flame Fighting Qi and Ice Fighting Qi, these Fighting Qi with nouns generally start at 500 points to buy, and the most expensive Thunder Fighting Qi even requires 800 points to buy.

And those martial arts exercises are all worth a lot of money, even if it is mixed yuan qigong, it also needs 400 points.

The price of the goods selected by Ronald is much cheaper, and naturally it is not as strong as the previous fighting spirit and exercises with attached attributes.

"Vindictive!"

This is the product that Ronald has chosen, just two simple words, and the price is 200 points.

It is a technique that activates the potential in the human body and unleashes the power hidden in the body to form a fighting spirit.

It can be regarded as a primary manifestation of vindictiveness and a skill in its use.

"Buy!"

Ronald did not hesitate and directly selected the product to buy.

Fighting spirit is a kind of strength that originates from the depths of the flesh and blood of the human body, and is an external manifestation of vitality! The stronger and healthier a person's body, the stronger the vitality contained in the body, and the stronger the activated fighting spirit.

It is basically the same as the internal force in martial arts novels, but the internal force absorbs its own overflowing vitality into the body and stores it in the dantian.

The fighting spirit is to directly mobilize the vitality contained in the depths of the body and release it in the form of energy.

One inside, one outside!

One soft, one domineering!

After the purchase of Douqi, Ronald clearly felt that some unknown change seemed to have taken place inside his body, every drop of blood, every cell seemed to be cheering for this change.

The surging vitality emerged from the inside of the body, as if a closed floodgate had been forcibly opened, and the power that had previously been sleeping in the depths of the cells had been released for the first time.

Ronald slashed into a knife and slashed at the rain curtain in front of him.

The fighting spirit was released along the palm, the rain curtain in front of him was split by the trend, the rain was separated by the shaking of the fighting energy, and in front of the palm, the rain within a range of nearly half a meter or so was completely separated by the fighting energy, forming a visible 'wave'!

"It's just a slash with the palm of your hand, and if you use a big sword, it's even more powerful!" Ronald looked at the power of a hand knife and was delighted.