It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 891 The magicians are coming through the portal! (Monthly ticket adds 2 updates)
Chapter 891 The magicians are coming through the portal! (Monthly ticket adds 2 updates)
"Your Majesty, when does this day end?"
"Yeah, how long do we have to hold on!"
"The holy water has been used up! Yesterday, Jimmy made two slap-long cuts on his leg, and the flesh was turned out. There is no holy water yet, so he can only inject an injection of some medicine, and then wrap a bag with gauze..."
"How much food is left in the city? Is it enough for half a month? Not enough? What about ten days?"
"The autumn grain harvest has begun outside... Here, we can only plant a little bit in the open space behind the house, which is not enough to eat... Just this little bit, and most of it has been knocked down..."
Count Ostend was speechless for a long time. He had anticipated this day ever since he drew his sword and raised an army, or in other words, ever since he decided to participate in the battle of the Dutch nobles.
The siege will become more and more severe, the offensive will become more and more fierce, and the reinforcements from outside will become less and less...
In fact, since a month ago, people have been patrolling the sea day and night, and the holy light shines on the sea waves like day.
Just yesterday, the Earl saw two ships trying to force their way into the port, but they were directly bombed by the Sky Knight and the Archbishop who were patrolling from the sky.
Wheat grains, bandages, small glass bottles, and various materials swirled in the waves for several times. Finally, they sank little by little, sank, sank...
Lord Earl's heart seemed to be sinking along with it, sinking. He was drowned in the cold sea water, so dark that he couldn't breathe at all.
In order to deliver supplies to them, fishing boats and small sampans were used to sneak across the border at night, pretending to be corpses lying on the edge of the battlefield, and sneaking through the trenches in the dark. These days, losses have been increasing, and fewer and fewer supplies have been successfully delivered.
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"Can the Dutch coalition break through the siege and save us?" He murmured. Another question was on the tip of his tongue, but he did not dare to spit it out:
"Will the Kingdom of Kent, the Magic Council, come to save us?"
"Are those magicians coming?" Outside the encirclement of the Royal Army, Earl William of Orange wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up.
During this period, he led the army and tried all kinds of methods: frontal assault, flank harassment, arson, breaking dikes, destroying water sources...
A small team, with one or two people rushing in, can succeed every now and then. A large team, if you want to completely defeat the Royal Army and break the siege of Ostend, this...
This really can't be done.
What's more, the Earl of Orange is still vaguely afraid. What if the entire army really attacks and is taken into Ostend, and then the Holy See unleashes a powerful magic?
... Let’s wait until those magicians arrive! They really can’t handle the divine magic alone by themselves!
"Hey, we're here." While he was thinking, a wisp of breeze blew by. It circled around his body, blew up a strand of his forehead hair, and turned into a man and a woman.
The man was holding something that looked like an astrology device in his hand, and he was measuring everything as soon as it landed. The female magician was more cheerful, and greeted the count with a smile:
"The council has already made arrangements. Could you please do me a favor and launch a sheep attack tonight to cover our entry into the city?"
"What about us?" the count asked hurriedly. The female magician smiled and waved to him:
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to you. Well... the most I can do is ask you to cooperate and protect yourself. The divine magic won't fall on your heads... Don't worry!"
That night, the Dutch rebels launched a massive attack. On the other line of defense, the parliamentary envoys used invisibility skills and leisurely sneaked past the blockade.
Count Ostend was pleasantly surprised to receive a pile of supplies. In terms of absolute quantity, it was not large, only about 4,000 pounds; but in terms of quality, it was all dried meat, whale oil, sugar cubes, and mixed butter cubes.
What.
Distribute it to each person, enough for all the soldiers to eat several full meals.
"This is so timely!" He called to his men and quickly distributed the supplies, feeling a little embarrassed:
"Actually... are there any healing potions... Many of our soldiers can only rely on those needles..."
"Penicillin injection." The female magician added softly. Before the count could nod, she smiled brightly:
"Don't worry about the healing potion, that's what we're here for. Take us for a walk around the Cathedral of Saint Lily. If the calculations of the great mages at home are correct and we arrange it appropriately, you won't have to worry about treatment for a while.
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This "don't worry" means that everyone is not dead, so there is no need to worry...
Count Ostend cursed silently, but had no other choice but to take them there. The male magician held the instrument and without saying a word, he ducked into the ruins. The female magician, on the other hand, bent down.
Tightening his trousers, he smiled at the count:
"By the way, you'd better ask ordinary citizens to evacuate temporarily and stay away from here. It's best if the entire city is evacuated and everyone takes refuge in the Star Castle. If there is a small explosion or something, it doesn't matter to us, but
It will hurt them."
She also dove in. The earl returned to take command nervously, looking back at the city from time to time. After waiting for half a night and then a whole day, the ruins were quiet and there was no strange movement at all.
The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the ruins, a beam of white light rises into the sky
Exploded, spread, and scattered. From the Count of Ostend to all the citizens and soldiers in the city and the Star Fortress, everyone felt warm on their bodies. As for the wounded soldiers, their complexions improved and the bleeding stopped.
The wound was gradually closing.
In the Sixth City, almost all the bishops above level 10 and the paladins above level 15 all stood up in shock:
"what happened?"
"What a powerful holy power!"
"This, this is the direction of Ostend? What happened over there?"
"Have high-level magicians arrived? No, there are pure fluctuations of holy power over there... Could it be that they are desecrating the holy power?"
In an instant, at least a dozen figures soared into the sky and flew towards Ostend at full speed. They were still ten or twenty miles away from the star fort, and the pure, warm holy light attracted everyone's attention:
"Is that the Cathedral of Saint Lily?"
"Cathedral of Saint Lily...remnants of the divine magic circle?"
"No, it's not all the magic array, but also the fragments of the sacred vessels in the church, the altar, the walls, the houses... they took out all the sacred power that had been infiltrated for many years..."
The voices of a group of clergymen of the Glorious Holy See, especially the bishops, were trembling with distress. These magic arrays, sacred vessels, altars, even the walls and floors in the prayer hall, and the benches for believers to sit when listening to lectures
…
All the same, they have gone through countless worship services, countless prayers, and countless surges of holy power. Even if believers wipe it carefully with a pious heart, it is also a kind of accumulation and maintenance for them.
To put it bluntly, even if a church has completely dismantled the magical array, these buildings can keep ghosts out, and removing a chair leg can cause additional damage to evil creatures.
And now, this way of stimulating and utilizing holy power...
"This is blasphemy!"
A bishop shouted out heartbreakingly. Around him, more than a dozen bishops nodded sympathetically, but what they actually wanted to say was:
"This is a waste!"
What a huge waste...these fragments of the sacred artifact are broken into pieces and used to soak in holy water. The people who can heal are hundreds of times better than throwing them away like this! Those damn blasphemers, even if they really have no treatment
It's a good skill, so don't bother with it!
"That's not the key." Bishop Cassino floated the highest and saw the farthest, frowning:
"What's the purpose of stimulating the remaining power of Holy Lily? If it just lacks healing power, that's the best case scenario. What if... Eh!"
In full view of everyone, a ring of white light appeared out of thin air on the ruins of the cathedral. The oval-shaped ring of white light, soft and firm, continued to expand, from a small dot to half a person's height, to one person's height, to two people's height...
"It's a portal."
"It's a stable portal."
"This group of blasphemers wants to use the remaining holy power of the cathedral to build a stable portal..." More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the light door. The bishops who had been stationed in various places were all interested in this light door.
Not unfamiliar:
"With this door set up, they can enter and retreat, and they can retreat. If we want to capture Ostend, it will be much more troublesome."
"Blow up the portal."
"Yes, it exploded."
"No, wait a minute..."
Opposite the light door, there was a bang, and a piece of something was thrown towards me. Before I could see it, it had been ground into powder. I paused, and then threw another piece over. In the process of reaching out of the light door, it was crushed into powder...
"This portal cannot be used."
"Yes, I guess they can't find a stable enough source of holy power elsewhere." The bishops raised their voices amidst the high-altitude wind and talked to each other:
"Maybe it's those pagans who can't use my Lord's holy power at all?"
"That's for sure! Our Lord's power is supreme. Unless you are his devout believer, otherwise, if you want to use the holy power, you will only be destroyed by it in turn!"
"Stop talking about this." The Holy See of Cassino said in a cold voice:
"Those heretics and blasphemers will definitely try to open another teleportation array when they find out that it doesn't work. Find out where they open the teleportation array, what people and things they want to send over, and then intercept them!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
In the next two days, the Holy See and the Royal Army's reconnaissance cavalry went out in all directions and searched within a twenty-mile radius of Ostend. The result of the search was that they found a small mountain ten miles outside Ostend in the direction of a hill.
Suspicious place.
"The fluctuations there are getting stronger and stronger."
"Yes, this afternoon, it was more than twice as strong as when I reported it last night... the magic fluctuations were obvious."
"It's space fluctuation. With such a strong space fluctuation, what comes this time will be a big guy..."
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