"Man, Lord Baron..."

Patting his body at a loss, lest the earth-gray linen clothes he had just brought out of the workshop pollute anything in front of him, Qiao Si bent down slightly, and shouted softly to the young nobleman in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, he was brought from the crowded and narrow small workshop of his daily work to this palatial noble villa, especially before entering the door, the foreman who followed him was also stopped at the door, for a standard poor man like Stratholme, the villa in front of him was tantamount to a wolf's den, and when he was pushed into the gate like a monster's bloody mouth, his whole body trembled and even lay on the ground and trembled, and he was in a trance when he saw the young nobleman in front of him who had been brought to visit by his own workshop owner, and quickly ran over。

However, before Qiao Si's trembling greeting was finished, a huge force suddenly came from the back of his head, smashing the thin man to the floor, and when he wanted to curl up naturally with a muffled body, he was pressed to the ground by a hand and couldn't move.

"You know?"

Clearly felt that a certain line of sight was condensed on him, although it was a bland but cold question in the young nobleman's heart, he immediately tightened his nerves, and looked down slightly at the ground, and the young nobleman immediately said.

"I don't know, but I should have seen me, I've been to most of the workshops in the east of the city!"

"Hmm!"

With a noncommittal hum, Arthas turned his head and nodded to the knight who had pressed Joss to the ground, and the other party's body immediately ignited with golden holy light, and under the superb control, the holy light did not disperse, but wrapped him and Joss under him.

"Uh... Ahh

The movements that had been desperately struggling gradually slowed down under the bath of holy light. In recent decades, because of the existence of the old patriarch, the Dawn Light has organized a large-scale Holy Light Prayer every year or even every quarter, so even the low-level people like Joss are not bathed in this kind of Holy Light for the first time, and in his opinion, the only ones who can release this Holy Light are naturally those Holy Word Priests or Holy Knights, and these Holy Light Messengers will naturally not be unfavorable to him.

However, the originally gentle and sunny holy light seemed a little hot this time, and it didn't even take long for this hotness to rise to a scorching heat like a fire, and Qiao Si instantly felt as if he had fallen into a fire stove, and countless places on his body were directly grilled by the flames.

The wail caused by the intense burning pain spread throughout the hall again, and everyone in the hall who was originally far away had already gathered, but they all stayed two meters away and looked coldly at the whole body wrapped in the holy light, but Qiao Si, who kept wailing and struggling, was still pressed to the ground, and large and small green patches appeared on his bare arms, neck, and even face, and began to gradually emit black gray smoke and bursts of foul smell under the burning of the strong holy light.

For the pampered people, most of them were purified by the holy light and only emitted a trace of stench, and the disgusting degree was still comparable to the worst in life, and some even couldn't help but cover their noses, but whether they covered their noses or didn't care, they all looked at the middle-aged man on the ground purified by the holy light at this moment.

The wailing of the easy-going Qiao Si was also weakened due to the weakening of his physical strength, and most of the green patches on the other party's body had dissipated, and even there was no trace of filth on his face, and the faces of the many nobles who were watching had finally eased from the coldness and stiffness at the beginning, and even some of them had turned their heads to each other with a relaxed face.

"That's it!"

Hearing the command in his ear, the paladin who was pressing Qiao Si let go of the suppressed hand, turned over the middle-aged man who was dying under him, and tore off the other party's linen shirt, and there was no green patch on the rough black and yellow chest.

"Your Highness, the third-order purification light should be just right, although for ordinary people, there may be a little sequelae!"

After carefully examining Jos, who was motionless like a dead corpse, the paladin bowed down and reported to Arthas that the most universal effect of the Holy Light is naturally healing, which is also the core element of the priest's profession that has been passed down for thousands of years, but in addition, the Holy Light has also been developed a purification effect a long time ago.

And the general third-order purification type holy light technique, not only the intensity of the holy light is far beyond the ordinary holy light technique, but also requires a certain special structure to guide this characteristic hidden in the holy light, which is also the reason why even if the plague is hit, the people of Stratholme can still be unresponsive in the holy light.

"This is not a big deal, Your Highness, you can let us first..."

Hearing the paladin's conclusion, all the nobles in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, and the middle-aged nobleman who had been following Arthas closely couldn't help but speak with an urgent expression, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Arthas waving his hand.

The prince glanced at the nobles around him, and his calm gaze instantly quieted the somewhat noisy hall, and then his gaze turned to the door of the hall, where a man in his early thirties and dressed as a butler stood quietly.

"Is this your butler?" Earl Gil!"

"Yes, Your Highness, Anthony took over his father's job two years ago and became my housekeeper in the inner courtyard!"

Frowning and glancing at the butler at the door, the middle-aged nobleman standing behind Arthas whispered.

This kind of cycle of son inheriting his father's business exists in all aristocratic families, and even Anthony's grandfather and even great-grandfather used to be the housekeeper of the Gil family, but as the housekeeper of the inner courtyard of the Gil's old mansion, the prince in front of him should not know each other, and even the other Stratholme nobles present, if it weren't for today's invitation, some of them would never have seen their own inner court butler.

"Let him come first!"

However, Arthas's order immediately solved Count Gil's doubts, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something, Count Gil's face flashed a trace of gloom and quickly disappeared, and then waved his hand to let the housekeeper of the inner courtyard, who had already discovered that something was wrong, come over.

"Anthony, sit in your chair, His Highness Arthas needs to check your body with the Holy Light!"

Quickly walked over, and glanced at Qiao Si who was lying on the ground and dying, the housekeeper of the inner courtyard looked at his lord with a worried face, and just wanted to ask what was asked by his lord to sit on the chair to accept what holy light examination, although the painful wail just now and the half-dead guy on the ground who seemed to be tortured made Anthony more and more frightened, but the majesty of his own earl lord and the identity of the prince of Alsace suddenly made the earl butler sit on the chair obediently. (To be continued.) )