Chapter 234 Priest, a great profession!

"Okay, there should be no problem."

In a simple wooden shed, my left hand gently held the priest's book that radiated golden light, and my right hand rested on top of a big man lying on the wooden bed. The palm of my hand emitted a white light that enveloped the entire wooden shed.

With a layer of sacred aura, as the light gradually dimmed, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, twisted his body a few times in disbelief, and suddenly sat up suddenly, with an ecstatic expression on his face.

"That's great. I can finally use my strength. Thank you so much, Pastor."

The middle-aged man sat on the bed with red eyes and bowed to me again and again. The wife and teenage child next to him also wiped their eyes with surprise on their faces. They couldn't help but rush up and hug each other as a family. Regarding this,

For ordinary civilian families, the status and role of men are too important. His recovery also means that this already impoverished family has regained its support.

"Everything is God's will."

I smiled indifferently, but secretly slandered in my heart, what is the will of God? Things like God will not care about your life and death. Although I feel disgusted by such extremely hypocritical wording, if I tell the truth, I will definitely

Being kicked out by the villagers as a blasphemer would be a big loss.

Looking back, the outside of the small wooden shed has been tightly surrounded by villagers from three floors inside and three outside. Outside the door, the window, and even between the gaps between the boards, pairs of curious eyes are looking through these.

The place looked at me.

"Mother-in-law, is there anything else I can do for you?" I turned to the side and asked the silver-haired old woman holding a cane. She was the village chief of this small village.

"Thanks to the pastor, all the patients in the village have been cured. We really don't know how to thank you."

The old village chief was holding a cane in one hand and holding a coarse porcelain bowl filled with water in his other trembling hand and handed it to me.

"All this is God's power and God's will." I smiled softly, accepted the village chief's mother-in-law's kindness, and once again said the pastor's motto with disgust.

The current priest is my other identity, and he is also one of the three outstanding Lu Gaoyin who made me laugh bitterly. Since I reached level 24, I picked up the gold-level priest's book that I got from Aigis.

From then on, I often played the role of a priest. Using the healing skills included in the Priest's Book, I used two different identities to wander among the villages in the Western Kingdom, chasing the fallen and treating the common people at the same time.

Disease, in order to strike a balance between killing and redemption, does not let his mind become too cruel and bloodthirsty.

Priest is indeed a master in this field. When I first equipped the Priest's Book, I found that my aura seemed a little different. I don't know how to describe this feeling. It felt like I was used to dressing up in casual clothes.

It was as if I suddenly put on trendy and alternative clothes. In the words of the little ghost, I said: Xiaofan, your current temperament is not suitable for you at all. It has become sticky and disgusting.

After looking in the mirror for a long time, I suddenly realized that I had an aura of holiness on my body. No wonder the little ghost said it was not suitable for me at all. Even I felt awkward when I looked at it... Hey, let me tell you, could it be?

I didn't look like a good person before?

After some research, I discovered that this holy aura is blessed by the passive skill - Holy, which is attached to the Priest's Book. The Holy at level 2 has such an effect. If it reaches level 20, it will not be as good as Zun.

Looks like a golden Buddha? I guess even a modern person like me would involuntarily worship it when I saw it. No wonder the Holy See in the past could scare all the common people into a daze.

Although the Priest's Book only comes with one healing skill, which is far behind me compared to professional priests, it is enough to treat civilians. No matter how seriously injured the weak civilians (for adventurers) are,

It is limited, so whether it is poisoning or wound disease, just throw away the healing skills and the medicine will cure the disease. It is simply a panacea. In fact, the opposite can also be said. Those who cannot be cured by the healing skills have died long ago...

"My lord, my lord——"

After the crowd of onlookers dispersed in embarrassment, I had just rested my feet when I was surrounded by a group of brats again. Although they were all career changers, pastors were said to be gentle, polite, and kind.

My friendly image is made public, so these children are not afraid of me as they are of other career changers.

"Sir, can you let me touch it?"

A four or five-year-old boy with two slugs hanging from his nose asked with a longing look on his face. Before I could answer, his chubby little hand had already been stretched out.

Can I refuse such an innocent request? Can I avoid his hand? I thought with a wry smile, but before I could respond, this cute and pitiful little slug boy was dragged into the house by his parents while bowing and apologizing.

From inside, a faint cry came out, Amen, this is not my fault.

"Sir, I also want to treat illnesses and save people like you, but my goal is to become a Paladin. I heard that Paladins also have healing skills, right?"

The person who spoke was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old. Due to his age, he looked much calmer than the little boy just now, and his body was also very strong. It seemed that he wanted to become a Paladin. It seemed that he was not just empty talk. He did exercise regularly.

Own.

"Well, that's a good question."

I glanced at the boy approvingly. I didn't know what his talent was, but judging from the calm temperament he showed now, he was indeed more suitable for the profession of Paladin.

"The Paladin's second-level combat skill - Holy Light Bullet, does have the effect of healing friendly troops, but it is only limited to adventurers. The power of the Paladin is not as gentle as that of the priest, and ordinary people cannot bear it, so even if you change jobs in the future

Paladins, don’t throw holy light bombs at ordinary people."

For the last sentence, I jokingly touched his head and praised him. He laughed sheepishly, and his face, which had turned to a copper color due to long-term exercise and had begun to take on a manly look, turned red.

"Uncle Pastor——"

My robe was gently pulled a few times. I turned around and saw two cute little girls of eight or nine years old. What interested me was that these two girls had exactly the same pretty faces. The only difference was that

She has neat black shoulder-length hair, one with a ponytail on the left, the other on the right, two pairs of big black eyes, and two pink faces, which can break the hardest layer of anyone's heart.

Guard against breaking.

Uncle? Looking at these cute twins, I sadly discovered a fact. It has been almost three years since I came to Diablo. I am now almost twenty-five or six years old. Have I already risen to the level of uncle?

?

"Little guy, what's the matter?" I laughed from the bottom of my heart. Speaking of which, this was the first time I saw twins in the Dark Continent, and they were very friendly with black hair and eyes.

"We..., we also want to be pastors in the future. Is that okay?"

One of the twins with ponytails on the left seemed to be shy. When she saw me looking over, she was immediately nervous and speechless. Next to her was the other twin with ponytails on the right. She saw that her sister had lost her temper at the critical moment. She was anxious.

I couldn't help but say it quickly.

It seems that even though they are twins, their personalities are very different.

"The priest is very hard. He has to leave his parents. Walking around, there are countless monsters along the way. No matter how dangerous the place is, as long as there are people in need, you must rush there. Can you do it?" I pretended to be serious.

said.

When it was said that they must leave their parents, the twins clearly showed fear in their eyes and hesitated for a moment. They looked at each other in understanding, nodded vigorously towards each other in unison, and then looked at me in unison, with their eyes showing

Stay strong and speak in unison.

"We can do it."

Is this the so-called tacit understanding of twins? Looking at their cute movements, I felt very happy.

"Very good, but it is not easy to become a priest. First, you must master a wealth of knowledge. Now, this is my gift to you. I hope that one day, I can see you change professions with my own eyes."

I smiled and picked out a few quite important books (of course they couldn't be the YY knight novels I bought from Aigis, that was a sapling that poisoned the motherland) and handed them into their hands. These books were quite good.

It was so thick that each of the twins held it half in their arms with their small hands. The thickness was so thick that it hit their chins, forcing them to raise their heads.

"Thank you... thank you."

The twins' faces were filled with unabashed excitement and joy. The price of books was out of reach for children from ordinary families like them. They held the books in their arms with difficulty. The twin sister on the left with ponytails was shy.

Very politely, she expressed her gratitude demurely, and was about to bend down and bow, but she seemed to have forgotten that she was holding a large pile of books in her arms, and the books fell down with her movements.

"Wow wow wow~~"

The sister next to her exclaimed repeatedly, and cleverly used one of her arms to hold up the crumbling book mountain, and finally managed to overcome the difficulty smoothly. The two exhaled at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and the little girl looked at the envious eyes of other children.

He ran away.

"Huhuhu~~"

Not long after, one of the departing twins, the little girl with a ponytail on the right, came back panting, still holding the pile of books in her arms.

"By the way, my sister just said: 'It was so rude just now. I accepted something so valuable from my uncle the pastor without even knowing its name,' so I rushed back again." She gasped.

"My name is Aikolu, and my sister's name is Xilusi. Uncle Pastor, please remember this." After saying this, she quickly pushed through the crowd and ran away.

Can't we just put the book away and talk about it later? I seem to understand a little bit about these twins. The elder sister is gentle and shy, serious and polite, and seems to be a little reckless in her carefulness. The younger sister is lively and cute, and acts boldly.

Yes, and I listen to my sister very much. The two of them complement each other, giving people the feeling of two swords joining forces.

After the twin sisters left, there was a new round of bombardment from other children. It wasn't until the sun was about to set that I managed to escape from the siege of these little devils and returned to the small house that the village chief's mother-in-law had equipped for me.

"By the way, mother-in-law, I heard that an ancient tomb was dug nearby and many monsters came out of it. Is that true?"

As night fell, under the dim oil lamp, the village chief's mother-in-law brought me dinner carefully prepared by the villagers. I remembered that one of the children told me that an ancient tomb appeared not far from the village at some time, and I couldn't help but wonder.

asked.

"yes!"

The old village chief with a kind smile also showed a sad look on his face after hearing my words.

A few days ago, when Rick (the middle-aged man) was working in the fields, he dug a big pit. According to Rick, the only person who had ever been in it, there seemed to be a large number of mummies in it. I don’t know if it was true or not.

Fake, I have strictly ordered the villagers not to go near there, and Rick has been bedridden since he came back, thanks to your help."

"Is that so?" I bit my chopsticks thoughtfully.

"Sir, please rest assured. I have already reported the situation to the Mages Guild and the Mercenary Organization. I believe they will soon send out personnel to investigate. Your Excellency, please do not take risks alone. For the sake of the lives of us civilians, if you let Your Excellency

No matter what kind of damage we have suffered, we will not be able to redeem it even if we die."

The old village chief was indeed a veteran. He quickly noticed something on my face and couldn't help but hurriedly persuade me.

"Don't worry, Village Chief Granny, I won't take risks alone."

Seeing the village chief's anxious look, I explained, but the old village chief seemed to be a knowledgeable person, and an ordinary village chief would never know the fact that the priest lacked combat capabilities.
To be continued...