"Hey bro, you're awake. I have to say you're amazing, you know what, I actually killed that mage. Mage, a storm mage of the Dark Iron rank! I never thought I could beat that one day. A mage, and he's still on the battlefield! The sun **** is on top, it's unbelievable!" The moment Wesker opened his eyes, his ears had to accept the excited words from the archer.

"Where is this?" The clash of swords, the shouting and roaring of the warriors had all disappeared, and it seemed that the battle was over.

"Uh, we're still in that valley, and I was just about to drag you out of here. But we survived and won!" Wesker breathed a sigh of relief, and even the smell of blood lingering on the tip of his nose faded away. few.

He squinted at the archer sitting next to him, still a hairy boy with messy hair and bright, energetic eyes. Just a little timid, Wesker thought. The amazing thing is that there is not even a single wound on his body, no, the middle-aged adventurer remembers that there are wounds on the archer's body, why now...

Aware of Wesker's suspicious eyes, the archer explained with a smile: "You must have heard of the white magic of the Griffin and the healing magic of the church. At the moment of killing the storm mage, a priest brought a Twelve shining spirits descended into the valley, healed all our wounds with holy light, and filled us with strength with a miraculous magic. The armies of the noble council soon fell apart, except for a few from the valley Run out, everyone else has surrendered. Now the priest is thinking about what to do with the captives."

Of course, Wesker, the church's divine art, had heard of it, and it only cost one coin to receive a divine art treatment. In his knowledge, magic has never been so cheap, even the white mage's healing spell charges ten times more than the church's, if that person puts a gold coin in the pool. He maintained enough respect for this mysterious newly born church, and even once worried that this approach would damage the image of the gods. It's like a commodity, originally priced at 100 gold coins, suddenly one day the price is only 1 gold coin, and the word cheap sale was born.

However, such a thing did not happen. The adventurers and commoners who had received healing magic in the church expressed the amazing effect of magic and the mercy of the sun god. Relying on the ability to accept cheap magic in the future, it did not happen. . Especially I heard that believers who believe in the sun **** on the seventh day of the week can also go to the church to participate in an activity called "worship" together, pray to the sun god, recite poems, sing hymns, and even have the sanctuary provided by the church. meal. Of course, he only heard about the latter. After all, the establishment of the church and the spread of the Sun God's belief in the entire Griffin Principality have just begun.

"I knew you must have been stunned by this news." The archer helped him up, "feel your body, and you will find that all the wounds have magically disappeared. Don't be sorry, I was also stunned just now, this Simply the most useful spell I've ever seen! Too bad I'm an archer, otherwise..."

Wesker had no extra mood to feel the magic of healing magic, although it only took him less than ten seconds to discover the wound no matter how serious, including the wound drawn by the magician's wind blade on his left arm , all fully recovered from the healing magic of the church. He frowned, really wanting to find a rag to shove into the chattering mouth of the archer, and in less than a minute his ears were a little bit unbearable.

However, the archer did not realize this, and the other party had more good news to share with him.

"Seriously, man, haven't you noticed any changes in your body?" said the archer mysteriously.

The expression on Wesker's face well explained what it means to be puzzled. The archer put one hand on his shoulder and said enthusiastically, "You are already a bronze warrior, man!"

What? Wesker is really surprised now. He is forty years old. He has stayed in the high-ranking black iron position for ten years, and he has no hope for the bronze-ranking position. But now, after waking up from a coma, a stranger tells him that you are already a bronze warrior!

"It's true. When the priest of the church passed by you just now, he said, 'A lucky one, breaking through to the bronze rank in battle'."

The middle-aged adventurer excitedly closed his eyes and carefully experienced the changes in his body. Sure enough, there was a seed representing extraordinary power deep in his body, which was full of vitality and contained countless possibilities. Dou Qi seeds, the Dou Qi seeds that can only be condensed by bronze rank warriors. From today onwards, he is really a Bronze rank warrior!

"Isn't it unbelievable? Me too. The credit for killing the opponent's magician is on both of us, and another Overseer said we both looked good in battle." The archer couldn't extricate himself in great joy. , "The mission reward will be at least half the original basis! Of course, if we can live to the end of the battle."

***

"After the first tentative confrontation, the army of the noble council camped on the edge of the Ash Forest, and we won a lot of victory. Of course, this is just the beginning. It is expected that the noble council will launch the first official attack on us in the morning three days later." The commander of the Second Legion was a high-ranking bronze warrior, but when he reported the battle to Grand Duke Griffin, he felt a little uncomfortable, because everyone in the room looked at him at this time, and everyone's strength was above him.

Adam, the Grand Duke of Griffin, the white mage of the middle silver level.

Andrew, Minister of War, Golden Juggernaut.

Bit, silver high-level.

Two unknown priests, only one of whom he knew was called Paul, a silver middle class.

Perhaps the least powerful are a group of spherical creatures that are flying outside to heal wounded soldiers, only the strength of high-level black iron. But even the powerful healing and defensive abilities they displayed made the Legion Commander feel ashamed.

He had only heard that Frans's army would be blessed by priests from the Church of Dawn during wars. After receiving the blessing of healing magic and defense magic, Frans's army fought very heroically. Just a day ago he witnessed what it was like, but the protagonist was not the army of Frans, but the Second Legion of the Principality of Griffin.

Two priests from the Church of the Sun God flew in the air, and while waving their wands, a milky white holy light fell on the warriors - only later did he learn that one of the magical techniques was called blessing, which means blessing from the sun **** , which can increase the warriors' abilities in five aspects: strength, speed, defense, endurance, and spirit - the scene is very spectacular.

Compared with the group casting of silver priests, although the number of 64 Yaolings does not have the ability to cast spells and blessings in groups, whenever a warrior is injured, they will fly over and shed holy light to heal the wound. Occasionally, they will shoot down a spell called the magic arrow to strike down at the enemy. Under such circumstances, the army of the noble council failed to hold on for a long time before it collapsed and fled.

"How about our casualties?" The question from the Minister of War brought back the thoughts of the Legion Commander, who was the direct leader of the Griffin party.

"Because there are two priests and Yaoling's help, our casualties are not big..." When he said this, the legion commander looked at the two priests sitting in the room. They were sitting in dark robes. One of them He noticed that his eyes showed a very kind smile at him, "The 1,000 soldiers sent by the Second Legion during the probing battle died and 10 people were injured. The number of injuries has not been counted, because most of them received timely treatment soon after they appeared injured. The number of casualties on the mercenary side was higher, forty-eight out of five hundred were killed and two hundred and thirteen were wounded, but all received medical treatment after the battle."

Adam, who was sitting above, held his chin in his right hand and quickly analyzed the report of the second army commander. Before the war, he never considered the problem of the lack of troops in the temple. After all, in the battles he encountered before, heroes + troops could solve various problems. But the real war is different after all. Two priests brought 64 shining spirits to bless and heal thousands of warriors, which is obviously far from enough.

Yaoling and Priest, he needed more spell-type units. For the first time, Adam felt depressed about not being able to infinitely recruit units from the sanctuary space. The standard Dou Qi and Glory Dou Qi have been analyzed. Perhaps he should let Simon speed up the progress of developing his faith and train his own priest in the Griffin Principality.

Yes~lightnovelpub.net~ Just like Andrew's analysis of the glory and fighting spirit, Simon's results are more interesting to Adam. What Simon analyzed was not only the possibility of the church cultivating priests, but also eleven sanctuary spells of black iron and bronze, which could provide learning for the white mages in this world. Like Glory and Dou Qi, sanctuary spells also require recognition and even belief on learners.

The only difference is that the Sanctuary and the Sun God are recognized as mages. After learning, they need to recite the spell, build a spell model, and guide the light energy to release the spell. As for faith, it is natural to become a priest. It's just that Adam, who is the agent of the sun **** at this stage, does not have the authority and power of the gods, and cannot bestow the priest's magic, but the magic of Simon and the nine priests has been used normally, making Adam guess whether it is the sanctuary space. performing some functions.

"The next battle will obviously not be easy, Andrew, you will command it yourself." The official battle of the army is ushered in after the probing station. Presumably the personal leadership of a Golden Sword Saint will make the soldiers more confident.

"Paul, inform Simon that things about the church will be put aside for the time being, and we will do our best to deal with the attacks of the Dawn Church and the noble council."

In response to Andrew and the two priests, the commander of the Second Corps lowered his head slightly, he knew that the real battle was coming. (To be continued.)