Chapter 511: God of War never disappoints believers

readx; dark water valley.
"Priest! Priest!" There was an urgent shout outside the camp in the highlands of the river valley, followed by a warrior dressed as a scout rushing out of the jungle, with a wounded man covered in blood on his back. .
He rushed all the way into the camp with people on his back, and the blood was spilled all the way, all from the wounded on his back, his injuries looked very serious.
The human race and the lizardmen tentatively attacked each other in the jungles of the river valley. The scouts on both sides were intertwined, and conflicts occurred every moment. Such wounded were very common.
The scout ran all the way to the wounded camp with his comrades on his back. He knew that the pastor was busy there at the moment.
As soon as he entered the camp, a breath came out, and his ears were full of screams. The priests in white robes tied their cuffs with ropes, and each one was as busy as a top.
As soon as the soldier entered the camp, the wounded on his back was found. A priest rushed over, pointed to a long table covered with linen and said, "Quickly put him on."
The soldier hurriedly followed suit and carried his seriously injured comrade. The opponent was seriously injured. His hip was swept with a spear by the dying Lizardman warrior. The tip of the spear brushed his body, smashed the bones, and went in nearly 10 cm deep, almost cutting him off the waist.
Blood spewed out like money and money, and the wounds were surrounded by broken bones and meat, which looked terrible, and the soldier who came in with his comrades on his back looked pale.
But the pastor was obviously accustomed to this situation. He wore a thin glove made of lamb intestines on his hand, and his fingers went directly into the wound and fumbled. After a while, he pulled out a blood vessel and used it casually. A pinch of mahogany, the blood stopped more than half immediately.
After doing this, he reached into the wound and fumbled again. After a while, he took out a blood vessel, and he connected the blood vessel to the spurting blood vessel. When you squeeze it tightly with your hands, the pure water-like brilliance will appear on your hands. This is the power that the goddess of life bestows on him, with extremely powerful healing power.
natural. He is the priest of the goddess of life.
If nothing happens, this blood vessel will heal quickly in this pure brilliance, and the soldier's life will be saved in half.
But the brilliance in the priest's hand lasted less than two seconds, and then the brilliance went out, which was too short. The blood vessels were too late to heal. The priest grinned like a toothache, and turned his head to the other busy priests: "I have exhausted my holy power today. Who has the strength? My wounded leg artery is broken, waiting for help!"
Since they fought, there are 10 wounded up every day, and as long as they are injured, they are all dying and seriously wounded. The attack of the lizard people is really terrible. Such injuries. The priests are required to use holy power to bring the soldiers' lives back.
Although there is a lot of precious treatment knowledge in the Saints Academy, every pastor must also learn the knowledge of human body structure in order to maximize the use of sacred power, but the injuries of the wounded are too serious and they cannot be delayed. If they do, they will leave life-long disabilities. Disability for a fighter is almost the same as killing them.
So even if you try to save the use of sacred power, most of the day, the sacred power obtained through prayer by the priests is basically consumed.
The priest of the Goddess of Life yelled, and the priests in the camp turned to look around, shaking their heads. They may have sacred power, but they are not too much, and there are seriously wounded people in their hands to deal with, there is no way to be distracted.
"Does anyone have it?" the priest asked unwillingly. The injury of the soldier under his hand is considered mild. As long as he heals the blood vessels, corrects broken bones, sutures the severed muscles, and then uses holy water to moisturize his vitality, he will be alive and kicking again after a month or so. You can join the battle again.
To tell the truth, such fighters are most worth saving, but this cannot be said, because the lives of every fighter are equally important and cannot be compared, at least not on the face of it.
At this time, the priest of the Moon God replied: "Perhaps Grenson has."
Grensen, the priest who specializes in healing in the Temple of War. This kind of specialization option is not many in the Temple of War. The priest of the God of War generally chooses to specialize in assisting combat. People who really want to heal usually choose the goddess of life, because the goddess is gentle and full of vitality, and is most suitable for healing injuries.
"Grenson? Where is he?" The priest turned his head and looked at the camp, but he couldn't find Grenson.
"I'm probably having a meal right now, you know, he hasn't cared about eating since he was busy in the morning," the priest of the Moon Temple responded.
"I remember that he has saved four seriously wounded people, how could he still have sacred power?" The priest of the Goddess of Life was puzzled. The camp was just so big. The priests knew everything they did, Goren. Sen saved one more person than him.
"That guy uses the holy power to make careful calculations just like the smartest businessman, not many points, a lot of points, he is back. Hey, Grensen, there is a guy in Fono that wants you to help."
Pastor Grensen looked very haggard, his face was pale, he had dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot. In fact, the pastors in the wounded barracks looked like this.
Fono looked over, with hope in his eyes. The soldier who came in with the wounded on his back also looked over, his eyes full of worry. He very much hoped that the other party could give a positive answer so that his comrades would be saved, but he was also afraid that the other party would shake his head and deny it.
Fortunately, Grenson didn't shake his head. He walked over by himself and looked at the injuries of the soldiers on the table. Without a word, he took over the blood vessels held in the hands of Pastor Fono with small mahogany clamps.
Immediately afterwards, the golden and reddish brilliance of the God of War flowed out from his hand. When this brilliance appeared, it attached to the blood vessel wall as if there was life, reflecting the whole blood vessel to the smallest detail, which can be clearly seen. , The broken blood vessels began to grow, connect, and connect together under the stimulation of the Holy Force.
Almost as soon as the blood vessel connection was completed and there was no time to consolidate it, the brilliance on Grensen’s hand went out. He gently let go of the blood vessel and allowed the connected blood vessel to slowly shrink into the wounded’s body. He laughed and said, "The rest Let it recover on its own. Anyway, this young man has to rest for a while."
Fo Nuo breathed a sigh of relief. He instructed the soldiers on the side to suppress his comrades, and began to complete follow-up treatment for the wounded.
Now that no new wounded were brought here, Grenson was also there to help.
Fo Nuo was a little curious about him, and couldn't help asking: "How much do you have left of the Holy Power today?"
"There is still a half."
"How come there are so many?" Fono was shocked. He has completely used up and saved fewer people than the other party. The gap is a bit big.
"How do you control the amount of sacred power used?" Fono became more curious. Grensen's method of saving sacred power is not uncommon, and every priest here is doing this. In order to save energy and save more people, the pastors thought of everything they could think of.
Grensen grinned: "The holy power bestowed by my is a bit special. He transformed the holy power. You know, just like those craftsmen who make muskets quantify the amount of gunpowder in the bullet. He turned the holy power into One by one. God will give me an accurate figure for how many sacred powers are needed for what kind of person and injury. For example, when I saw the injury just now, I knew it, using 9013 sacred powers to complete the treatment."
""Fonuo was extremely speechless. Fortunately, he didn't forget the job at hand. After the wounded man's injuries were dealt with, he exhaled and said, "Is it necessary to divide the sacred power so fine? Is God busy?"
Grensen spread his hands: "I don't know if this is necessary, but the benefits are obvious. As for gods, we are just mortals, how can we understand the power of gods?"
Fonuo was speechless. At this moment, he hoped that the goddess of life could do the same, but he was a believer of the goddess, how could he ask the gods?
At this time. Another wounded was carried into the wounded camp.
The severely wounded man's injuries were very tragic. His lower abdomen was pierced by a spear and a big hole was broken. It was obvious that his intestines were broken, the blood was flowing violently, and he had passed out.
This kind of injury made the priests stay away, and the battle became more and more fierce. This is already the 20th severely wounded person today. Their sacred power has been basically exhausted, and there is no way to save people if they rush up. Can only watch the wounded lose his life.
No one wants to experience this powerless pain.
"Priest! Priest! Save people, what are you doing? This wounded has important news. Master Thales wants him to live and wake him up!" A strong warrior in heavy armor with steel-encrusted bearskin pointed at the priest. They roared.
This is a favored one. Ordinary fighters simply don't have the physical strength to use such heavy armor, because they do not have this strength, and there are a total of 7 Favored ones in the camp. Everyone knows this favored one, and is the most important adjutant Mogolin of Lord Thales.
He is here, enough to explain the importance of the wounded.
A pastor walked up quickly, the pastor present now. Only he has the ability to save people. As he walked, he said, "I need someone to help me."
Several pastors walked up, including Fono.
Mogolin sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and pulled a carer to ask softly, "What's the matter?"
The nurse didn't dare to come out, and whispered: "There are too many seriously wounded, and the priests and adults have no more holy power."
"Who is that pastor? Why does he still have sacred power?" Mogolin pointed to Pastor Gorenson, whose hands were shining with golden red light.
"That's Lord Grensen from the Temple of War. His power seems to be very powerful." The caregiver is an ordinary person. He doesn't understand the priest's control over the Holy Power. In his eyes, Grensen has saved the most people. , And there is still sacred power until now. Isn't this powerful?
"From the Temple of War?" Mogolin was startled slightly. The priest of the Temple of the Goddess of Life is best at healing. Isn't this common sense? Why is it the turn of the priest of the Temple of War to carry the beam?
As Thales’ adjutant, he roughly remembered the pastor’s information. The pastors they recruited this time seemed to be low-level formal pastors who had just been transferred from apprentice pastors. Didn’t hear of any powerful pastors coming over?
A series of doubts brought Mogolin's attention to Grensen, and he decided to observe the priest from the Temple of War.
Mogolin is a doer, of course, the holy ones who can come out to make contributions, not the holy land, are super-moving figures. Three days later, he understood all the conditions in the wounded camp.
He found that the healing level of the priest of the God of War Temple is not the highest, and the healing power of the God of War is not the best. It is not comparable to the sacred power of the moon or the sacred power of the life woman, but it is the most durable.
The wounded were transported in ~EbookFREE.me~ The one who persisted to the end must be this Grenson, and it was this Grenson who saved the most lives. He got a copy of the data. Within three days, the number of wounded soldiers reached 51, Grenson saved 16 people alone, and the other five priests together saved 35 people.
These are all low-level pastors, so the gap is really big.
Mogolin reported this to Thales. Thales, who was busy preparing for the decisive battle, glanced at the report and said simply: "Next time, we will all recruit the priests of the Temple of War."
On the battlefield, he doesn't need the priest's holy power to be pure and the level of healing, he just needs to keep as many soldiers as possible. Obviously, the priest of the Temple of War best meets his needs.
This result comes from an intellectual brain that conscientiously responds to believers’ prayers. It has no emotions, sorrows, sorrows, sorrows, sorrows and joys. It only follows the procedures set by Luo Lin. There are no details and no omissions. Moreover, its digital intelligence core instinctively integrates everything. They are all quantified and never go wrong.
This effort was quickly discovered by the followers of God of War, especially on the battlefield. A word began to circulate on the battlefield: ‘God of War never disappoints believers’. (To be continued.)
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