Pyroxe Town is built on the mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only one road to enter and exit. This road is not wide, so it only accommodates two carriages in parallel.

At this moment, a fallen carriage was lying on the road, and a group of merchants were stopped, trying to help the carriage up in a mess. The pedestrians were also blocked on the road, unable to move forward and retreat. For a moment, the scene was chaotic, shouting, cursing, and quarrels mixed together, and some of them were even more angry, and they were ready to fight.

"Why is it so troublesome!" Gerald frowned and came over. Although the crowd was noisy, when he saw such a super big guy coming over, he still honestly separated the two sides and gave way to him.

But he didn't know that among the crowd, there were a pair of malicious eyes staring at him.

This "car accident" on the road was actually arranged by the vice president of the Pyroxun Town Thieves Guild, in order to test the strength and character of the giant. He has always been cautious in his work and will never take action easily before he finds out the details of his goal.

The fallen carriage was a truck, and the carriage was filled with iron ore. Although the goods were spread all over the floor, the body of the car was not broken, which shows that the materials were quite solid. However, the horse pulling the carriage had fallen and was unable to get up on the ground.

Gerald frowned, walked over and grabbed the frame with one hand, and turned the carriage with half of the cargo over with a little force. The people around him were stunned, and some even pinched their cheeks with their hands, thinking they were dreaming.

The carriage is very well used, and the load-bearing parts such as the shaft are hardwood as thick as arms, and the goods on the car are even more famous for their heavy ore. This carriage is probably not three to four thousand kilograms of goods. However, in front of this giant, it seems to be light and without weight, and can be lifted with one hand.

"This guy has such a lot of strength!" someone exclaimed.

"I am really a giant!" Someone exclaimed.

Some experienced adventurers were even more surprised - the giants are born with strong strength, but even the best among giants, the big guys called "mountain giants", usually only carry two or three thousand pounds. It is impossible to turn such half a truck of goods and a car with a light weight!

In other words, this big guy is not only a giant, but also an adventurer with a good level.

Senior adventurers are often much more powerful than ordinary people, but they have a thousand pounds of power more than ordinary people. Even among adventurers, only some people who emphasize power can do it. If you consider that this thousand pounds of power more than ordinary giants, it would be even more terrifying.

Because... the better the race with innate conditions, the slower the acquired growth rate...

Seeing Gerald's performance, his "gray eyes" shivered for a moment, and his legs felt a little weak. At this moment, he was extremely glad that he had only brought a few thieves and did not bring the thugs from the Thieves Guild. Otherwise, those bastards who had grown muscles into their heads would have plotted against each other when Gerald came to the front of the carriage.

What's the difference between that and dying!

Not to mention that this big guy is a powerful adventurer of the giant race, even if it is an ordinary race, this thousand pounds of power alone is enough to prove his strength. "Quick Knife" brother? Even if the entire Pyroxun Town Thieves Guild is together, they may not be able to win...

Gerald didn't know that someone was calculating him, nor did he know how great the shock his terrifying monster had brought to the enemy. His attention was all on the old horse that was lying on the ground.

The horse is in a state of desolation, with many new and old scars on its body, which shows that it has experienced many hardships. It is trying hard to stand up, but it is useless. After a closer look, it seems to have broken its spine, its hind legs are unable to move, but its front legs are still struggling, and its eyes are full of pain and miserable, which makes people feel pity.

Gerald sighed. After suffering such injuries, no one is saved, either a man or a horse. All he can do is to help it relieve its pain.

Since his resurrection, he has been able to feel the pain of others more and more, and his compassion is growing. However, no matter how sympathizes, he cannot help the poor livestock.

"Do you want to save it?" Sui Xiong asked.

Gerald was surprised and asked, "Your Majesty, are you willing to rescue this poor guy?"

Sui Xiong smiled: "To be honest, I don't have much sympathy for animals, but if you want to save it, I'm willing to help you."

"Your Majesty, your kindness is as warm as the sun!"

"Okay, stop flattering. Put your hand in the place where the horse was injured. I will use the bone bracelet to mobilize your magic to help it heal it." Sui Xiong said with a smile, "To be honest, this guy is a bit serious, and I'm not sure, but I can try it anyway, it's better than letting it die."

Under Sui Xiong's command, Gerald squatted down and pressed his right hand with the bone bracelet on the back of the gray horse. Then the blood in his body mobilized, mobilizing part of the magic power stored in the magic core and seeping into the gray horse's body. Under Sui Xiong's precise control, these magic powers were like small and clever machinery, which straightened the injured and misplaced bones one by one, and reconnected the broken muscles, blood vessels and nerves, and finally converted into abundant vitality, nourishing its body, promoting body growth, and growing the injured part again.

In just half a minute later, the dying gray horse let out a cheerful neigh and stood up again.

"Oh my God! What did I see?!" someone exclaimed.

"Is this big guy a priest? There is a priest in the giants?" A veteran adventurer couldn't help but doubt his eyes.

"And... the priest's healing spell comes from the gods. Which great god is so versatile and spends his divine power on healing a horse? Is it the god of centaurs?"

"Bah! The Centaur God is a demon, okay? He will only ask believers to catch people and take their blood sacrifice..."

"Is it a druid?"

"I haven't heard of the giants and druids..."

"But I have never heard of the giants having priests."

"The druids can't cast spells to save an old horse. They will only help the old horse to free it. Have you ever contacted the druids?"

In the crowd, gray-eyed eyes stared at the bone bracelet on Gerald's wrist.

Just now, because he wanted to assist Gerald in casting his spell, Sui Xiong's power came out of the bone bracelet, and he saw some clues.

"The bracelet was surrounded by an extremely powerful idea, so powerful that it could even perform healing spells! No, that was not an ordinary healing spell, it was a recovery technique, a divine technique that could cure bones and muscles, and even connect broken hands and feet! The horse's spine must have been broken before, and it was cured so quickly... This giant is not a ghost priest, he is a divine lover! The god he believed in took action himself! The bone bracelet is a holy object of their sect! Oh my God, I actually wanted to steal a holy object that had the intention of the real god! Fortunately, I haven't started yet... It must be the golden finger (the God of Thieves) who is protecting me, so that I did not make a fatal mistake..."

He suddenly realized, hurriedly closed his eyes, not daring to look at the bone bracelet that was hosted by the will of the gods, and turned around and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to send a message to his subordinates to retreat together.

After a while, he returned to the Thieves Guild in Pyroxe Town and reported the matter to the president with a pale face.

"What?! A holy object that hosts the true God's thoughts?!" The old man who had always been calm was so scared that his heart beat for a half-beat, "Are you sure you read it right?"

"Absolutely not wrong!" The vice president promised firmly, "President, you think, you can cure the broken spine in just a few words. What kind of spell is this?"

Before the president could speak, he continued, "Recovery! It is a divine technique that is more advanced than healing and healing techniques. Ordinary priests cannot cast it at all. Even powerful priests must hold the holy badge and pray for a while before they can cast it. And what about the druids? They will only cast this spell for longer - but the giant directly omitted this process... This is completely unreasonable. The only explanation is that it is not him who cast the spell at all, but the thoughts inside the bone bracelet."

"Maybe... the bone bracelet is a powerful magic item, which can produce healing effects equivalent to restoration..." The president pondered, "Although I have never heard of such a magic item, maybe the druids can make such things..."

Gray eyes shook his head repeatedly and asked, "President, no matter how powerful a magic item is, the number of spells you can cast every day is limited. For recovery, it is probably only one or two times a day. If you have such a treasure, will you waste its only one or two chances a day to heal a horse?"

"Of course not!"

"Yes, no one can do it. Even the most beloved people will never dare to waste it like this when they are about to leave the town and enter the wilderness." The vice president sighed and said, "The only ones who can waste so much are those great beings with endless magical skills."

For a moment, the hut was silent. The first and second leaders of the Pyrottos Guild were looking at me, I looked at you, looking at each other.

After a while, the president laughed dryly and said, "Fortunately... we haven't had time to start."

"Yes! Fortunately, we didn't have time to take action." The vice president looked glad, "Thank God!"

"Wait...I have another idea." The cunning president turned his eyes, but he had a bad idea. "You said... let's reveal some of the news to our old opponents, what will happen?"

Gray eyes gradually lit up, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and they smiled.

"President, this idea is so clever! With the greed and viciousness of those guys, they will definitely attack this lonely giant..."

"Or why am I the president, you are just the vice president!" The president also smiled, "I can't wait to see those bastards hitting their heads on the stone and bleeding their heads!"

Inside the hut, two cunning foxes laughed together.

On the road outside the town, Sui Xiong was warning Gerald: "Be careful, someone was spying on you just now, and I'm afraid he wanted to plot against you. But later he probably saw that you were extremely powerful, and he retreated."

His perception ability is much stronger than Gerald, and he discovered the hostility of the people in the Thieves Guild almost at the beginning. However, since the other party did not turn the hostility into murderous intent and did not take actual actions, he was too lazy to take action.

But if you don’t take action, you must not miss necessary reminders.

He was becoming more and more pleasing to Gerard, the bald guy (no, he isn't a bald guy anymore), and of course he didn't want this delivery subordinate to encounter an accident.
Chapter completed!