Chapter 1792 I am a priest of the Glorious Holy See, and I am going to Nivi
Of course, it is not possible to add money, and the high-level mage sitting in the mage tower does not have this authority. [Read the novel with the correct chapter, search on google]
What's more, in this group of people gathered, not counting the Grand Duke Rimel, the strongest expert was an old orc. The Grand Duke saw that the power of his movements was at level 15.
Level 15, even a seriously ill level 15, is enough to walk proudly in most big cities and become the guest of a duke or marquis.
Asking Grand Duke Rimmer to help take care of this team is just to guard against the attack of more experts than expected, and to balance the forces of all parties.
After all, orcs, barbarians, vampires, local knights, and priests of the Glorious Holy See. Without a super powerful master to control them, they would be fighting every minute. However, if there is a master, they can't fight with just a cough.
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In this way, there are actually not many things that the Grand Duke has to do. After entering the Netherlands, it can be said that there is almost no danger. And since there is nothing to do, he has to pay the price and can only follow the others slowly.
walk:
Moreover, he had to lower his speed and accommodate those guys with the lowest levels.
Of the five "good seedlings found locally", two came from the White Wolf Territory, two came from the Saxony Territory, and the remaining one even ran away from the territory of Archbishop Coranna, one of the seven electorates!
They are all self-taught! They are generally under 25 years old, with grades one to three...
Although it is still very low, and far lower than the average level of mages in Nevis, in the magic desert of the old continent, under the nose of the Glorious Holy See, it is already very impressive to have such a level!
Grand Duke Rimmer occupied the innermost table of the tavern, enduring the noise and vulgar laughter and shouting in the tavern, feeling full of impatience.
From this table, two orcs occupied the second table, and the barbarians occupied the third table. They were all holding wooden cups as big as their heads and drinking wine as hard as they could.
The two old knights and the two clergymen of the Glorious Holy See were whispering to each other:
"Are you going to Nevis for medical treatment?"
"Yes, the injuries I suffered in the early years have left me with back pain, leg pain, and when the weather changes, I feel pain everywhere. My family said, send me to have a look, what if it can be solved? What about you? You want to go too?"
"Yes." The younger female cleric hammered her waist with her backhand, showing a little pain on her face, which soon turned into determination:
"Not only do I want to get treatment, but if possible, I also want to study there for a while... Their treatment methods are very special, and many of us can't do it..."
"Won't the Holy See punish you?" The old knight frowned worriedly. Grand Duke Rimel also pricked up his ears:
Will the clergy of the Glorious Holy See also go to Nevis to learn new healing techniques? If so... that means that more and more clergymen are turning to the Magic Council, and the Holy See's
The foundation has been shaken again...
"I have left the Holy See." The female cleric raised her head and smiled:
"I really can't stand them... they are not allowed to help mothers, not allowed to relieve them from the pain of childbirth, and treat pain as their sin... Obviously, obviously many sisters can survive, obviously many sisters do not have to suffer so much
bitter……"
As a nun in a convent, she was not allowed to get married, let alone have children, so she never suffered the pain of childbirth.
However, she has also seen the effects of various childbirths in caring for noble women, caring for women who are pregnant and giving birth, and even going to towns and villages to help poor women in order to glorify the Lord of Glory.
Danger and pain.
And these dangers, these pains, they are not allowed to intervene in advance, not allowed to help, not allowed to save:
"This is their sin! It is their inherent sin!"
It is clearly written like this in the scriptures!
If she were still in the system of the Glorious Holy See, she would not dare to go beyond the limits. She would be rebuked, excommunicated, deprived of her holy power, or even directly burned on the stake. The fate of her predecessors was clearly there.
However, it is said that my faith belongs directly to the Lord, and my strength comes directly from the Lord. After accepting this idea, she resolutely walked out of the monastery and came to the north.
Her strength has not diminished because of this. She is more free to do what she wants and can get more knowledge about caesarean section. But she still feels that it is not enough. She wants more and wants to know more!
Grand Duke Rimmer closed his eyes slightly and nodded gently. Human beings, this is human beings. No matter what theory or oppression, they can't suppress their desire to pursue life and reduce pain.
Their vitality is like weeds. Even if they are burned out by fire, or even if the ice and snow cover them for a whole winter, they will still rush to emerge the next day...
"What about you?" On the other side of the square table, another old knight and an old cleric with white hair and beard were also whispering:
"You came from the territory of the Archbishop of Trier...are you really not afraid of the collapse of your faith when you accept other people's healing techniques?"
"What's there to be afraid of?" The old cleric smiled proudly:
"A disease is a disease, and treatment is treatment. If you are not as good at treatment as others, you are not as good as others. If you are not as good as others, just learn it -"
"Moreover, there are some diseases that cannot be cured through treatment, or can only be cured through treatment. Some of the things written in the paper I can understand, and some I cannot understand... The paper I got is too
not enough……"
He sighed in annoyance. No matter how strict the Holy See was on guard, it would not prevent the real high-level officials from regularly getting papers from the Magic Council. However, his level was not high enough, not to mention that the ascetic monks were already outside the core of the Holy See.
outside.
The papers he got, one in the east and the other in the west, were never put together. All he could do was to speculate, practice, and learn:
"Anyway, I am an ascetic monk. I disappear for a year or two occasionally, and they can't find me. Besides, I have learned it, and I have used it to help the people of the Lord of Glory. Isn't that adding to the glory of the Lord?
?”
As long as you are happy. Grand Duke Rimmer pouted secretly: Human beings can really find reasons for their own ideas. In order to achieve their wishes, they will use various methods to convince themselves, even if it is to sell the Sisters of Radiance to the Black Forest——
In comparison, these priests who traveled thousands of miles to Nevis to receive treatment and learn new types of healing techniques, well, are they relatively "moral"?
The new type of healing technique is obviously very attractive to these visitors from far away. In addition to a few priests, the barbarian shaman is also whispering to the orc general:
"Can we learn this thing?"
"Can we send someone to learn it?"
"I'm already able to heal half-step legends...send a healer to learn it. If you learn it, we'll never be short of treatment here!"
Yes, this is the power displayed by being able to heal half-step legends. At this point, Master Nordmark's healing technique can finally be said to be independent and unique——
However, as long as they show an open attitude, more and more forces will naturally turn to the Magic Council, or at least show a friendly attitude.
Who doesn’t want to have a place where they can save lives when all the doctors are helpless?