The middle-aged officer looked at Monica as if she had ignored her and felt extremely uncomfortable.

In the past two days, he went to all the temples, hoping that someone would take in his soldiers, but almost everyone refused, and at this time, his soldiers were suffering outside the city, sleeping in the woods outside the city, if it didn't rain Fortunately, once it rains, several wounded people will have to die.

But in this holy city, almost all priests exclude foreign soldiers. Even the most caring Ms. Celia, he heard, would not allow soldiers to enter the temple to rest.

In fact, he didn't want to stay in this city either, but their wounded were too many, and the next city was too far away. The wounded could not support it at that time, and there was no place to rest for medical treatment. It was really at least half dead. people.

The middle-aged officer watched Monica coquettishly beside a man. He waited for a while and came over and said, "Ms. Celia, please trouble you to treat our soldiers, thank you."

At this point, Monica wanted to enter the temple with Beta, and talked about the two-day separation, and it was even more uncomfortable to see someone disturbing herself, and she turned her head and frowned, "I said, I will help you treat, you first Will you go back and wait? "

Meeting with Qinglang is more important than a hundred wounded?

Middle-aged officers wanted the attack, but after thinking about it, they still put up. At the same time, he bowed his head and said, "Miss, please, as soon as possible, my subordinates, it won't last long."

After speaking, the middle-aged officer left first.

Beta looked over and asked, "What happened?"

"A few days ago, when an external lord army passed by the holy city, it was attacked by unknown forces and many soldiers were killed or injured." Monica grabbed Beta's arm and continued: "But it is strange that They don't know who the attackers are. "

"Not checking?" Beta and Monica walked into the temple together.

"It's still a few days before the deadline for the Pope. Everyone is trying their best to find out the killer of the magical big bang." Monica shrugged. "How can there be time for other things."

"Does no one suspect that the magic bombing may be related to this incident?"

Monica chuckled: "It should be impossible. The magical explosion of that person's beastly behavior can blast hundreds of people into fly ash with a single spell of magic. There is no need to have such trouble."

Priorities are important. For the superiors of the Holy City right now, it is the most important thing to detect the behind-the-scenes of the magic explosion, and everything else can be set aside first.

Entering the temple, Monica almost faced Beta, and she asked with a bit of grudge: "Where have you been these two days? I thought you didn't want to help me."

Women in love are very sensitive, always thinking about everything.

Beta took out the magic coat of arms and said, "I went to King Francis and told you about your sister Salsa. She sent some people to help you. This magic coat of arms can help You identify them. "

Monica took the magic coat of arms depicting a grazing rabbit, and her delicate face showed a gentle smile.

Sasa and her father were the only relatives she acknowledged. Now that she has received the care from one of them, how could she not be happy.

What makes her even more happy is that Beta has made a trip to King Francis for this matter.

"I told you last time that if one day you and the goddess are in conflict, what should I do about it? I considered it for two days and came to a conclusion." Monica looked at Beta and said seriously: "I will never do anything to you. If the goddess forces me to do something, then I ... suicide."

In Monica's tone, with a strange decision, Beta heard her insistence, and after a moment of silence, she said, "No, if there is one day, I will think of another way."

It is impossible for the gods to disobey the will of the gods, so Monica said that suicide is the only way she can think of.

But Beta doesn't think so.

After chatting with Monica, Beta left outside the holy city. With the help of Jeanne, she quickly found an army camp.

Sure enough, there, Beta saw hundreds of soldiers and many seriously wounded. You can smell a **** smell even outside the camp.

Beta's arrival caught the attention of the guard in charge, who immediately pointed his weapon at him. But Beta stretched out her hands, signalling that she came without a weapon and with a friendly purpose.

The guard's alertness was much lower, and then he shouted from a distance: "Mercen, what are you doing here?"

Beta answered, "Ms. Celia, let me come over and help you."

"Help us?"

The look of the guards was a bit strange. They had eaten too many closed doors in the past two days, but one of them still went back to sue, and it didn't take long for the middle-aged officer whom Beta had seen before came out.

This middle-aged found that Beta was the little white-faced mercenary she saw before, but her face was a little displeased, but she still walked up and tried to endure her anger, saying, "That female archbishop who is said to be very kind, let you help We? You agile warrior, how can you help? "

In this remark, there was still a touch of anger, but it was well covered up.

"Of course there is a way." Beta took out the two scrolls that had been prepared from her clothes. "Both of them are sunny scrolls, which Ms. Celia asked me to give you."

The sun is shining? Middle-aged officers also know that the effects of this magic seem to be widespread.

Soon all the wounded were organized in one place. A golden light sphere was shining in the air. It was obvious that the wounds of the wounded soldiers were slowly breaking. Some people with broken hands and legs even started at the stubble. Slowly grow granulation.

This process is painful, but everyone is trying to be patient.

Compared with perfect brothers and feet, this pain, they can bear it. The atmosphere of the entire camp changed from dignified to relaxed.

The middle-aged officer was relieved when he saw that the magic scroll was effective. He looked back at Beta and said, "Help me thank Ms. Celia ... forget it, I'll go there myself."

"That's not necessary ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Beta waved her hand:" Ms. Seliya asked me to ask what happened to the people who attacked you. If you can, can you tell me in detail? Think of it as the reward for those two magic scrolls. "

The middle-aged man nodded: "No problem. This is not a secret."

It turned out that at noon the day before yesterday, the middle-aged officer took his team to take charge of military affairs in another territory, but was passed by unknown forces when passing by near the holy city.

The attacker was covered in black with bare blue eyes.

The opponent's swordsmanship is very strong, even like playing with them. According to the experience of middle-aged officers, this unknown person should be a young man.

Second, the other person is definitely male.

Third, the other party actually has magic, because when the other party leaves, the flying magic is used.

Is Mo Wu Shuang Xiu? Beta narrowed her eyes slightly.