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Chapter 34 I only need a few months

The Roman knight looked downcast.

When he sent people to capture Gretel, he didn't think too much at all - he was just a small soldier. He was taken into the temple, beaten, and imprisoned for a few days. What was so difficult? Could it be that for such a small character, the city guard would come to the door?

Provoke troops to investigate?

Who knew that the City Guards really came. Not only did they come, but they also came with a captain and two squadron leaders. Not only did the City Guards come, but the Bishop of the God of War Temple also came, and he was willing to testify for that little guy.

!

Why?

Why!

The Roman knight clenched his teeth. He couldn't help but want to make a fist. When he made a fist, he found that his thumb couldn't use force at all. Suddenly, a surge of anger emerged from his heart.

He was finished anyway. He framed an innocent person, violated the knightly commandments, and was caught by the high priest in front of the distinguished guests. The best outcome for a knight who did such a thing would be to go to the battlefield and start as a soldier.

The enemy's blood washes away his sins.

And he was already disabled. He couldn't even go to the battlefield.

In that case——

That being the case!

"He was the one who hurt me!"

The Roman knight suddenly raised his head and stared at Gretel, his eyes as red as blood:

"When I was treating the injury, he wouldn't let me pour the healing potion! After he and the Necromancer went in, he sent the black cat out again to drag me in! If it hadn't been for me - if it hadn't been for me holding on to the door frame

——”

Gretel sighed.

I really miss Director Yu of their medical department. He was a stocky short man who could stand up to quarrels, slam the table, stand up to the Health Commission, and endure medical troubles. Basically, he could handle such unreasonable complaints.

In front, all that fell on the doctor's head was drizzle.

But now that he has traveled through time, he has to bear all the ups and downs outside.

Grete raised his eyes. Like any young man who is new to the world and sees the dangers of the world for the first time, he looked at the captain of the city guard with clear eyes and a slightly trembling tone:

"Captain, if Roman Knight's accusations are proven, what will happen to me?"

What will happen?

A civilian boy colluded with the enemy and seriously injured a knight. Whether it was the temple's investigation or the city's lord's palace investigation, it was normal for Gretel to be beaten to death on the spot.

However, Gretel is obviously innocent!

Knight Nolan had long been filled with anger. He came to arrest people and framed them wantonly. Even if the person was a knight from the temple, the city guards could not bully them casually. Not to mention, little Gretel's father was once a member of the city guards.

The captain, himself, had just saved Knight Ciro——

Knight Nolan frowned. Just when he was about to speak, the high priest of the Temple of the Spring Goddess sighed and spoke first:

"Child, you don't have to worry." The high priest's voice was soft and his demeanor was noble. Even if the person who did the bad things was a knight from their temple, he couldn't shake the air he put on:

"The clear eyes of the spring goddess can see through everything. She will never let innocent people suffer injustice."

"Praise to the goddess of springs."

"Praise the goddess of spring water." The priests and knights bowed their heads in salute. Grete lowered his head in the same manner and muttered silently, as if he had already worshiped. When he spoke again, his tone was sonorous and his words were sharp.

:

"So, if someone who has wrongly accused me once accuses me again, do you think it is still credible?"

Like a sword suddenly thrust out from under a thick cloak.

Like a grazing sheep suddenly showing its fangs.

Knight Nolan's eyes widened slightly, a little surprised, as if he had met Gretel for the first time. He immediately laughed happily. Amid the laughter, the high priest's face darkened, a little ugly. Knight Roman screamed sharply:

"You're talking nonsense! It's you who caused it! It's you who--"

"enough!"

The high priest suddenly became angry. He paused the staff in his hand, and a stream of water-colored brilliance burst out from the head of the staff. The Roman knight was immediately silenced. The head of the high priest's staff tilted slightly and pointed in his direction:

"Take him to the ascetic chamber at the bottom of the temple. He is not allowed to come out without a breakthrough!"

...hard training?

Gretel was a little dissatisfied. But the other party had already dealt with it, and with his status, even protesting was of no use. Gretel looked at Knight Nolan inquiringly, and when he saw the captain shaking his head slightly, he stopped saying anything and lowered his head.

Stand silently. It seems to show respect, but in fact, it is distracted to study the ground.

——Tsk, this floor is really smooth. It’s not marble, it’s like terrazzo. Disinfect it well and use it as the floor of the operating room, no problem...

He stayed out of the incident and stared at the floor with amazement. The Roman knights on the other side were struggling in every possible way. However, under the confinement of the great priest's divine magic, a knight's force had no effect, and he was quickly knocked down. The great priest was

Then he softened his expression, chatted politely with Knight Nolan, and sent them off.

"Captain, where is the lowest level of the temple?"

As soon as the lights in the temple disappeared, Gretel couldn't wait to ask. Knight Nolan smiled softly, stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead:

"Still not convinced? You kid, I've never seen a great priest be so cruel! - I've only heard of that place. It's said to be lightless and silent. Even the person who delivers the food can't speak. It's a high-level person.

It is used by knights to meditate and practice hard. Even if Roman is a fifth-level knight, it will take at least a year and a half to achieve a breakthrough."

"Well……"

"how……"

Nolan Knight raised his eyebrows. Gretel hesitated:

"Then I'm afraid he won't be able to come out for the rest of his life..."

"What?"

Knight Nolan was shocked. "I see something wrong with him, especially with his right hand..."

He turned to the bald bishop:

"Can't it be cured?"

Under the night, the bald bishop looked solemn. He frowned and recalled for a while, shook his head, and nodded again:

"I haven't looked at it carefully, so I can't draw a conclusion. However, the old guy's healing skills are similar to mine. If he can't cure him personally, I probably can't do it either. Well... no matter how high-level the divine grace is, for example, our archbishop can do it

, maybe..."

However, whether an archbishop with a priest level of 11 or above would take action for a level 5 knight is another question.

Gretel looked left and right, his mind spinning rapidly. High-level magical skills may have the effect of replanting severed limbs and regenerating limbs. He must remember it carefully. If there is a chance, study the principle.

!

He silently set a long-term goal for himself. Knight Nolan was silent for a while, pulled Grete to his side, and warned cautiously:

"If Roman is really dead, the temple will not keep him locked up forever. In a few months, or if his family begs for mercy, he might be released. - This guy is very small-minded. Maybe he will be released after he is released.

If I want to take revenge on you, is the place where you live safe? To be on the safe side, should you live in a military camp?"

Under the moonlight, Grete raised his head slightly and smiled.

"How many months? I only need a few months. - I will become a mage apprentice as soon as possible, don't worry!"


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