"Stinky boy, who are you?"

A middle-aged man in a white robe with a short stature turned his head and glared at Ye Hanjun.

No matter how you look at it, the Desert Witch is in a near-death state with only her last breath left.

If you miss the last chance to rescue and don't help in time, the rare witch spirit will return to its destiny.

"I said, stop!"

Ye Hanjun, who narrowed his eyes, repeated it for the second time.

Obviously, the color of the skin is so pale, and the overall breath is so weak.

Even the voice is lacking in qi, far from being comparable to the bell-like voice of Bing Jihong.

But the swear words that came to the lips of the short man, somehow, didn't dare to say it.

Looking at the three people and three beasts next to him, he inexplicably stopped casting spells.

The gaze that wandered back and forth finally fixed on Bingji's body, as if waiting for his final order.

"Reason."

Bing Jipi didn't smile, and his eyes were cold.

It's just two simple words, condensing strong doubts and distrust.

"If you really want to stab a witch to death, the heart, the brain, these key areas, any one knife is enough."

"I have a better choice, why do you want to cut so many knives, perverted sadomasochist?"

"It's hard to say, some people look white and pure, but their hearts are dark......"

The short man snorted and muttered in a voice that everyone could hear.

Ye Hanjun glanced at him and said coldly:

"Don't blame me for not reminding me, whether it's applying ointment or casting rescue skills."

"If you make a rash move, within five seconds, the witch will be cut off by you."

The short man was annoyed, and confronted him with his neck:

"What are you talking about, are you a medical dependent, or are we?"

"A layman, come as soon as he opens his mouth, isn't this a delay!"

"Master C, arrest him quickly, and turn him back to the academy court, he will naturally accept the punishment he deserves!"

"You're a real medical caregiver too?"

Ye Hanjun bared his teeth and smiled indifferently:

"No matter how you look at it, I think you're more like a knight."

"Just by riding the spirit, you just have one or two healing skills, and you dare to call it a 'professional'?"

"How do you know?!" The short man was taken aback.

"The "danding mouse" with a body length of more than two meters will inevitably soar to the womb of the sunshine."

"But this kind of spirit has smooth and shiny hair, and it is not easy for a human without a saddle to ride."

Ye Hanjun was careless, wiping the blood stained with his palm with a silk scarf, and said with ease:

"Besides, dander rats are not good at carrying animals."

"With your skeleton and qi and blood, carrying you on your back is close to the limit."

"However, under your white robe, there is a bulging bag, and you are suspected of wearing protective gear."

"You don't look like you're particularly low-key, you're very wealthy, and it's unlikely that you'll be able to get your hands on expensive light metal equipment."

"All in all, the biggest possibility is that the 'Talisman Armor' summoned with the only initiative of the 'Knight'."

"Only this special nature of energy armor can provide effective defense, but also does not exert additional gravity, which in turn affects the speed of the riding spirit."

"You, you ......" was like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, and the short man's face turned red.

But he couldn't say anything to refute it, because Ye Hanjun's judgment was word-for-word!

Bingji, who was listening, suddenly tightened his eyebrows.

The short man's name is Liu Yi, although he belongs to the rescue center, he is a staff member here.

But he can only play an adjuvant role in treatment with a danding mouse.

Not to mention the first-class and second-rate, even the third-rate must be weighed and weighed, whether it is worthy of the name.

"Jiaoyun, what do you think?"

Bingji's gaze looked at the center of the five people.

There was a plump woman, over forty years of age, and of good looks.

Her brow furrowed deeper, but not towards Leo Yi or Night Hanjun, but towards the Desert Witch.

"Strange feeling that can't be put into words......"

"These wounds were suspiciously fatal, and the witch was so pained by them that her soul burned as if she were in purgatory, burning in purgatory."

"However, there seems to be a more esoteric change in the underworld, taking place deeper in the flesh."

"I can't snoop, I can't perceive, what does this mean to a witch......"

Shen Jiaoyun whispered to herself, and the expressions of the people around her changed one after another.

Zhang Xinyu had an extremely stunned expression from beginning to end.

He had just finished dealing with the affairs on the fifth floor when he was urgently summoned to the seventh floor, and then immediately saw a familiar face again.

Hanjun?

What is the situation, Han Jun attacked and killed the disabled soul trapped in the cage?

Zhang Xinyu was quite impressed, this student's skin was whiter than him, and even if he looked sickly, it was difficult to hide the stiffness of his facial features.

What is the motivation to do such a thing?

Huh? Wrong? Why is he wearing a silver triangular badge on his chest?

When they noticed this detail, Zhang Xinyu, Liu Yi, and Yin Manman, who came to help as Shen Jiaoyun's deputy, were shocked and stunned.

"It turned out to be a real healer."

Ye Hanjun suddenly didn't notice everyone's strange gazes, and smiled slightly.

This woman, because he does not have too obvious external characteristics, he cannot accurately judge the authority of the other party.

But when I heard the other party's speech, the answer came out, and the probability of error was less than one percent.

E-Class Authority - Healing Staff!

In addition to the "Soothing Song" that helps humans and their relatives regulate their emotions and reduce stress, there is also "Acupuncture" that promotes wound healing and promotes blood circulation and dispels blood stasis.

Of course, these two belong to the initiative.

The healer also has two powerful passive powers.

For example, when you are close to an injured living being, you can sense the level of pain of the injured person and determine whether the illness is serious or not.

For example, with a clearer understanding of the structure of the human body and the animal body, it is easier to judge the location of fatal wounds, and it is also possible to roughly judge the complexity of etiological diseases such as poisoning, burns, and freezing—this is called "disease judgment".

With the accumulated cognition of Ye Hanjun, at the low class level, the convalescent teacher must belong to the hot medical authority.

In particular, the power level is limited to E-level and below, as long as you don't go sideways, try to take the wild path of "self-healing and strong attack by your family".

With high-quality treatment of the soul, we can achieve a medical effect of 1+1=3 and make concerted efforts to promote the growth of our authority.

The nurse is almost an authoritative representative in the medical field, and few people in the same rank can surpass it significantly.

"What the hell did you do to the witch?"

Shen Jiaoyun turned her head and stared at Ye Hanjun's dark eyes like jade, unable to draw a conclusion.

Next to her, a small goat with delicate aqua blue fluff bleated.

The horns above his head sometimes glowed, sometimes dimmed, as if there was energy trying to accumulate, and then it actively dispersed, lingering over and over again.

"Listen to him, don't release your skills just yet."

Shen Jiaoyun patted the restless water goat and went back and forth to appease.

His gaze once again gestured to Ye Hanjun, still waiting for his answer.

"On a whim, I tried the secret method in the ancient books, maybe it can help the witch reduce the pain."

Ye Hanjun shrugged his shoulders, catching a glimpse of Liu Yi with an angry look, and Bing Ji with an expressionless face, indifferent.

He won't choose to answer positively.

The body of knowledge related to the Shining Soul may be revealed one or two in the future.

However, the transformation ritual exclusive to the Soul of the Gray Witch, which is a strategic information related to the bloodline inheritance of the Wu tribe, should be kept absolutely secret.

The fact that the Ye clan can get it, and that he can see it, is already an accident within an accident.

If he spreads it out and acts like this, the giant frog pond will be flattened overnight, and he will not have the slightest suspicion.

"Wait another three minutes, we'll see what the situation is in three minutes."

Ye Hanjun diverted the topic and proposed in an orderly manner.

His countenance had long since returned to his composure, and he had been estimating the time.

Even during the conversation, half of the attention was focused on the Desert Witch.

- Destroying the Witch Chakra is indeed a heart-wrenching experience!

In comparison, the bleeding status attached to the use of the Vampiric Dagger is not worth mentioning at all.

The Desert Witch still lay in a pool of blood, screaming and struggling in despair.

All over his body, even the black wizard's hat was soaked in goose-yellow blood.

The flowing sand legs are even more spasmodic.

The tail of the scorpion, linked to the end of the spine bone, curled up in a ball like a dying python.

……

The extremely tragic appearance made even Liu Yi, Zhang Xinyu and others in the perennial medical team have dry throats and mouths, and they can't bear to look at such a picture directly.

"Where's the peony?" Bingji suddenly asked, "The seventh layer is shaking, there's no reason why she can't feel it, right?" ”

"With the character of Master Peony, if he was here, he would rush over immediately."

Shen Jiaoyun shook her head, "She's been too busy lately, and she runs outside twice in three days." ”

"I have to look for urgently needed medicinal materials, and I have to help the academy deal with temporary matters, so I don't have time to sit in the rescue center."

"No wonder ......" Bing Ji realized, and inadvertently swept Ye Hanjun's gaze, still mixed with a knife-sharp light.

"Boy, I have to warn you."

"The Desert Witch is certainly gray and shiny, and her bloodline is seriously flawed, but this does not affect the rarity of the witch's spirit."

"It can be said that in the Rescue Center for the Disabled and the Disabled, the importance of witches can be among the top no matter what."

"If she dies, you're fully responsible."

"If she doesn't die and survives, you will also bear the punishment for reckless actions, don't think that this is a place outside the law, and you can escape casually."

"Hoohoo! Hoohoo! ”

The purple Quyin Bat circled rapidly, and the icy fishy wind always shrouded the head of the Night Cold King.

It seems that no matter how suspicious the action is, it will face the ruthless attack of the Quyin Bat.

"Your Excellency is the caretaker, this is your caretaker, and the greatest voice undoubtedly belongs to you."

Ye Hanjun's face did not change color and his heart did not beat, and he generously admitted.