Chapter 13 Anxiety Disorders

The two walked down the hill together, passing the church. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although he was still not awake when Father Kempes healed Chris, he knew that he was able to drive away the black qi from his body so quickly, and it must be the help of this priest.

So, regardless of his perception of the Temple of Light, he was still grateful for the intervention of this Father Kempes, not to mention, he was still killed by the judge.

The townsfolk were accustomed to getting up early, and by this time it was getting dark, and the body of Father Kempes had been found by the villagers, who gathered around the fields and wept.

The bodies of the three orphans raised by Father Kempes were also found and placed alongside the bodies of Father Kempes.

Chris hesitated, but still did not come forward to mourn, not because he was too indifferent, but because he stepped forward at this time, he was likely to be regarded as the murderer of the priest by the villagers who were in grief and anger.

After all, it's just a poor rural town with very few outsiders.

The two had to sneak around the crowd and enter the church, leaving a note and gold coins for the priest's funeral expenses, before leaving the town.

The two took Pandis with them and spent two days in another town.

Clark then returned to the capital of Booth with the letter that Chris had given him.

A letter was addressed to his father, Darnell, and it gave a complete account of what had happened. Because he was worried that his sister would be angry, he also wrote her another letter;

Then he wrote a letter to his mentor, Jane Gray, who briefly explained the matter, but did not say the identity of Pandis, but also secretly pointed out the intervention of the judge in the Temple of Light, although the letter did not ask the mentor to do anything, but it was thought that with her personality and the status of the priest, she would definitely exert a pressure on the Temple of Light.

He also wrote a letter to Bruce, the dean of the Landis School of Magic, because Chris estimated that it would take a lot of time to send Pandis back to the elves, and if this big guy was angry, how would he graduate from the Landis School of Magic? Then there was nothing to hide about what happened this time, just to be brief, because the three mentors would certainly be clearer, but as they were not sure if he knew Pandis's elven identity (although he probably did), he only mentioned very vaguely in the letter: "... will escort Pandis home...".

The last letter was addressed to Tlaka, which explained the regulations and steps for him to continue his Dou Qi cultivation, and Mentor Tokrak brought him a sum of money, so he didn't have to worry about life for a year or two. To be honest, Chris was still very curious about how far this Tlarka could cultivate in his way. However, he was still faintly worried that he would rush out to take revenge when he was hot-headed when he left, but now he can't care about it so much.

Chris had already examined the arbiter's ring, found Pandis's horn, and returned it to her, and in the occasional chat, he learned the name of the horn: "The Lament of Aicilia", a sacred weapon belonging to the elven clan, and when used, it must be guided by the blood essence of the royal family in the elven clan, and the effect of each time can only last for five minutes, during which the user cannot stop playing, and there are great requirements for the user's mental power.

Although Pandis didn't tell Chris about the cost of using it, Chris knew it would be a good price.

Pandis's hoarse voice, which was still two days later, and the spirit that had not recovered, spoke for itself.

Unable to speak loudly, physically weak, mentally distressed at all times, and having difficulty waking up as soon as he falls asleep, Pandis behaves like a newborn baby, and when he wakes up, if he doesn't see Chriss, he will enter a strange state, afraid of the dark, timid, restless, and sweaty.

Chris felt pity in his heart, and although he was sometimes in a hurry, he still took care of it patiently.

After Clark left, the carriage slowly entered the town, which was much more prosperous than the previous Hyde town, not only with well-planned residential areas, but also with well-defined commercial areas, which even Booth's imperial capital did not do, which showed that the lord here was quite talented, and Chris took Pandis out of the car in front of an inconspicuous hotel.

It's not the only inn in the town, it's thin and shabby, and the exterior walls have been mottled by many years, so it must have been some years, and Chris chose it because of the more remote location of the hotel.

At this time, it was noon, Chris walked into the room, and carefully put Pandis, who was still asleep on his back, on the bed, these days because of the loss of mental power, she was still unable to use spells to hide her elven appearance, so she wore a hood, Chris pulled her hood away, she let out a few muffled dreams, nestled into the quilt, and continued to sleep.

After a while, the waiter at the inn brought lunch in.

Chris could only wake up Pandis, and when she woke up, she still looked sleepy, so she had to wipe her face with a towel dipped in cold water, which made her feel a little more uplifted.

While eating, Pandis reluctantly cut the pieces of meat on the plate with a knife, and said, "Where are we now?"

"The small town of Cambis, a few days away from the border. "I'm going to rest here for a few more days until you're better before you get on your way." ā€

"Well, listen to you!"

Not only because of Pandis's health, Chris also plans to buy some daily necessities for the road and various utensils for camping here, so as to prepare for a long long long journey.

Chris pushed the soup bowl in front of Pandis, "Drink more soup, you're drinking too little water these days." ā€

"Hmm. Pandis's movements began to slow again, and his eyes became misty.

"By the way, you said before that you have taken back the Heart of the Tree of Life from the Temple of Light, so those subordinates of yours should also return to the Elven Clan, can you contact them?"

Pandice blinked forcefully and shook his head.

Chris was worried that while a referee had been settled, he was clearly only coming for himself.

And those elves with the heart of the tree of life will also be followed, if they are just ordinary elves, it is very likely that they will not be able to resist the judge.

"Your aunt, where's Dovian?" Chriss, thinking that unless a strong man like Dovian carried it, it would be possible to bring back the Heart of the Tree of Life.

"Dang!" said Pandis, who had dropped his knife and fork on the table, his head on his arm, and almost buried himself in the plate, apparently asleep again.

Chris was startled, then stunned, and sighed helplessly. (To be continued.) )