Nock woke up that night.

After he drank a large bowl of porridge, he was in good spirits and learned about the rescue process with Leo.

After learning that Leo did not hesitate to reveal his identity as a dragon knight in order to save himself, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Leo, it's hard for you, let's leave as soon as I'm healed. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble. ”

"It's fine. I'm pretty much recovered. I've seen the situation in the town. There are no masters, bronze level 5 and the top existence, with me and Ukao, not to mention stepping on the town, it is no problem to escort you away. ”

Leo's unconcerned answer made Nock a little worried.

"Leo, don't underestimate the heritage of the nobility and the heritage of the kingdom. A city that can stand for many years can't even have a hole card against the silver level. Not to mention, there are churches of the Holy Church here.

As a priest of the Holy Church, I can tell you responsibly that you should never underestimate the heritage of the Holy Church, even if you are dealing with a country church. ”

Nock's serious expression made Leo surrender.

"Okay, okay, look at you, you haven't been well yet, and you've started preaching. You still want to think about when your leg will be healed. Even if you want to leave, you have to heal your leg first. ”

"By the way, the hotel has a hot spring, do you want to bubble, I heard that it is good for the body."

Nock refused, "No, I'll take care of it overnight, and tomorrow I'll use the 'Holy Light Redemption' to treat my leg." When I recover the day after tomorrow, I'll check your body for you.

Although I believe in the strength of the priest in your mouth, I believe in my own eyes even more. When it comes to healing, even Vakan can't convince me. ”

Leo shrugged his shoulders absently and smiled, "This is true." You're a monster. By the way, don't forget to check your own body, there is a surprise. ”

With that, Leo closed the door and left.

Leo's words left Nock confused.

So, he calmed down and checked his body, and then opened his eyes in surprise.

"I actually made the cut?"

Nok couldn't believe that the energy level that had not moved for two years in Tarn Village had actually broken through.

He is also a Silver Level 7 master now.

Of course, lacking the skill inheritance of the church, he, a priest of the silver seventh level, is a bit unworthy of his name.

"It seems that the matter of getting the church to recognize my identity will be put into the process in advance."

What Nock lacks now is not the accumulation of energy, but the reserve of knowledge.

Energy can be accumulated over the years, but knowledge cannot, without new knowledge of divine arts, if you can't learn the mysteries, Nock is likely to be stuck in the silver rank for the rest of his life.

Just like some old priests, their mana is majestic, but they can't break through, and they are just a majestic silver for the rest of their lives.

With a dream in mind, Nock closed his eyes in bed and adjusted his body.

Although he had woken up, his body was still weak after a few days of starvation, and he was in no hurry to treat the severed limb.

So, he spent two days recuperating his body, one more day than Leo had suggested.

Fortunately, except for the pastor of the church and the waiter at the hotel, no one in Maple Town knew that the badly injured Nock had woken up.

So, on the third night, after others fell asleep in the middle of the night, Nock directly launched the "Holy Light Redemption" and recovered his broken leg.

So, on the fourth day, Nock lay weak in bed again, even weaker than when he first woke up, almost making the waiter who delivered the meal think that Nock was not good and was going to the church to ask for a priest.

Fortunately, Leo stopped in time and gagged the other party's mouth with ten silver coins.

On the fifth day, Nock sat cautiously on the bed, and as he moved his feet, he was bumped into by a priest who had come to visit him.

Seeing that the reply was good, the other party did not react excessively, just said a good rest, and left without charging any more.

However, when the priest returned to the church, he realized that something was wrong, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly sent someone to retrieve the priest who was outside.

So, on the seventh day after Nock woke up, the dusty priest, supported by the priest's students, rushed into the hot spring hotel.

Then, despite the waiter's obstruction, he slammed open the door of Nock's room.

This made Nock, who had just returned to his room after soaking in the hot spring to change clothes, stunned.

He was bare-chested and watched by a fanatical old man, looking up and down, not to mention, he even had to touch him with his hands and feet.

This frightened Nock, and he jumped onto the bed, pulling up the blanket and wrapping himself in.

"What do you want to do! I...... I'm a serious person, male in gender, and fond of women. Phew~~ I'm not. Men and women don't! Old man, even more! ”

Nock's reaction amused Leo, who was standing at the door.

The old man couldn't laugh or cry, and froze in place with an embarrassed expression.

Fortunately, his priest reacted in time, and quickly explained to Nock: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is my teacher, Father Molière, and my teacher cured you with herbs when you had a fever before. ”

Nock complained, "Even if you take me, I won't submit to you!" ”

"Poof! Hahaha! Leo couldn't hold back any longer, and bent over with a smile in his stomach in the doorway.

Even the waiter covered his mouth and hid by the door and laughed.

There is no way, although he has been professionally trained, he can't laugh at guests under normal circumstances, but in this case, I'm afraid that the boss himself can't hold back!

"Poof", the priest couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Nock's resentful expression.

Seeing that his disciples were also watching the joke, the old priest was so embarrassed that he wanted to explain that he didn't mean that, but he was a little embarrassed to speak in the face of Nock's wincing eyes.

Fortunately, Nok has made enough trouble and doesn't pretend.

He laughed twice, then jumped out of bed and apologized to the priest: "I'm sorry, respected elder, I'm playing with you, kid is rude, I hope the elder won't be surprised." ”

After Apolog, Nock muttered in a low voice: "The main thing is that I was also taken aback by you." ”

It wasn't loud, but it was just enough for the old priest to hear.

The old priest was embarrassed to care.

Leo saw that Nock was going to talk about business, so he waved the waiter to step down, after all, the rest of the matter was not suitable for him to hear.

Leo guessed the priest and the priest's intentions, so he entered the house and closed the door.

Looking at Leo blocking the door, the priest and the priest were not afraid, they were the entourage of the young man in front of them, and it was normal to be on guard.

"Okay, let me introduce myself, I'm Nock, and that one over there is my attendant Leo. I don't know what the two distinguished guests are visiting, what are you doing? ”

Nock didn't make up his mind, invited the person to sit down at the table, and asked the other party directly.

Although he guessed that the other party was reborn because of his severed limbs, he still had to ask reservedly, didn't he?

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Nock ask, the old priest became excited.

"Ryan, yes, good, good, good. I am Father Molière, and this is my disciple Mark. We came here this time mainly because of Nock's legs. We want to ......"

Without waiting for Molière to explain his intentions, Nock replied preemptively: "Father Molière wants to ask me how my leg was broken and reborn, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Father Molière, who had been controlled by the pace of the conversation, nodded repeatedly, not realizing that Nock had taken the initiative.

"Actually, there's nothing to hide, I'm also a priest below, and I just happen to know the magic of 'Holy Light Redemption', so when I woke up, I just treated myself a little."

Nock's careless show off drew an exclamation from Father Molière, and even Pastor Mark stared at Nock in shock with wide eyes.

"What! You're going to be lost for decades of the 'Holy Light Redemption' magic technique! ”

Father Molière's shock shocked both Nock and Leo.

Listening to the tone of the old priest, could it be that this seventh-level divine technique has been lost?

Nock and Leo glanced at each other, and both saw a meaning in each other's eyes: trouble!

"Father Molière, calm down. It's just a seventh-level divine art, why do you look so surprised? ”

"Mere? Nothing more? The priest stood up excitedly, pointed at Nock's nose and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about! 'Holy Light Redemption' is a ninth-level mystical divine technique! In the past hundred years, except for the current Pope, the old man still has mastered this magic art, and no one else will be good at all! How dare you be so ashamed! ”

Mark hurriedly pressed the priest's hand in embarrassment, and reminded in a low voice: "Teacher, people will also be 'redeemed by the Holy Light', and they are indeed qualified to say that it is just peaceful." ”

Father Molière's indignant face suddenly froze, and his fingers couldn't help but let go.

Embarrassed, overly excited.

Indeed, Nock's foot was broken, there is no doubt about that.

After all, it was he and his disciples who personally examined and treated it, and the person in front of him was the same as the injured person before.

Unless the other party replaces it with a twin, it must be true that the broken foot is reborn.

In this way, a person who has mastered the ninth-level mystical divine art, it seems that it is nothing to say something arrogant.

If he Molière had mastered this magic technique, he would even dare to climb on the cardinal's table, crouch in front of the cardinal and point at the other man's nose and count.

Why should you be excluded from promotion in this small town for decades?

This is all because his faction has no flag-bearers, and the people of other factions of the church have suppressed and divided the resources of their line, so that the people of their faction have not been cultivated and declined.

Pity them, who were young and vigorous at the beginning, have become old guys who are dying.

Seeing other factions thriving by dividing their resources, how can they not hate!

But their faction is at the top of the church, and they are all cultivating and refining stupid old immortals.

Follow the ancient precepts of their faction, do not participate in church infighting, do not fight, do not fight, and bury yourself in penance.

Sacrifice for the church when it is needed.

Isn't it great?

It was this great act that depleted the backbone of Father Molière's faction in the "War of Faith", and left no talent.

The people above do nothing, and the people below can't do anything, they can only watch the occasional genius being excavated, suppressed, or excluded by other factions, and even, openly framed to death.

This also led to the loss of some of the inheritances they had in their veins with the death of those geniuses.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still old immortals of their faction in the Holy Court and people holding high positions, I am afraid that their faction would have been suppressed to the point of extinction!

Now, he actually saw the magic that had been lost in the church for a long time, how could he not be excited!

It's not because no one in the church knows this magic.

It's about how those who know how to teach, and those who come after can't learn.

It is rumored that this magic has a carrier of inheritance, and those who want to learn it must read the codex of the inheritance in person in order to understand the true principle of this magic and achieve the purpose of learning and understanding.

Now, with a man who had learned this lost divine art standing in front of him, how could Father Molière not be excited!

This is the only person in recent decades who has learned the lost divine arts!

You must know that the lost magic of the church is not only the spell of "Holy Light Redemption".

"Nock friend, you're not kidding, are you? Do you really know the magic of 'Salvation by Light'? ”

Nock, who was repeatedly questioned by Molière, was a little crying and laughing, and quickly nodded: "Old priest, I don't have to lie to you. If you don't believe me, you wait for me to recover, and find someone who has broken my hands and feet to let me perform it once. ”

Seeing Nock's untimid demeanor, Molière immediately believed seventy percent.

He had already seen that although Nock's new leg didn't look special, the skin color on the newly grown calf was not the same as the color of the old leg.

There is a clear dividing line at the fracture, as if it has been slashed.