"Um..." When Ji cured the 208th naughty children, Ling Yan couldn't help but start thinking: "Can it be the effect of that 'healing hand'?"

Ling Yan thought so: It should be the effect of Kamia's special ability "Healing Hand" in the blood of the goddess Akatsuki, and then the effect of the fusion of the plane bonus and the "Holy Virgin's Smile" ability?

However, the "Healing Hand" consumes one's own vitality to treat others, but whether it is from the treatment amount of nearly a thousand people yesterday or the treatment amount of about two hundred people today, Ji did not show any tiredness?

——Even if you drink a full recovery potion, the top medicine in the Diablo series will not have any sequelae, right?

Ling Yan thought so, but he felt something was wrong...

——Ahhh! What's wrong?

Ling Yan couldn't help but start to get upset. He didn't want his team members to continue to consume their energy for inexplicable reasons.

"Ahhh, it's so annoying." Ling Yan couldn't help but complain, "Does this world sect eat shit? How could there be so many guys who can't afford to cure the disease?"

"That's why I said that monks are not good things, except for nuns." Ling Meng finished the knife just right.

"Hey, maybe they are very busy?" Ji said uncertainly.

"Shi, have you forgotten where we are?" Ling Yan pointed to the building in front of him, "We all opened shops and opened local nests! As a result, everyone ran to us and came here! Look at how unpopular that dilapidated building is!"

"Hey? Maybe." The girl thought for a while and decided not to explore this problem anymore and started to treat the new patient again.

"Ahh, it's not a solution to always let Ji take action alone." Ling Yan scratched his head, "Although my mind can be cured, it can only cure myself."

"Well, at worst, I'll be tired of sacrifice, I'll go." Ling Meng held up her glasses, and her cute expression instantly turned Ling Yan Meng: "There is also the ability to heal."

"Well... I can only do this." Suddenly, Ling Yan felt that this ability was useless, in another aspect.

At about noon, after the festival treated a poor family, a group of guys wearing white robes almost came to the festival with the words "We are charlatans" on their faces.

"Hey Duo...? Are you here to treat me?" Ji asked politely in the face of a bunch of guys who were only one-star to death.

It seemed as if he ignored the identity of the other priest, but treated them equally with those civilians.

"...Hmph..." The leading guy took a breath. Since he came to this branch and sat in this position, he rarely felt this kind of guy who regarded him as an ordinary person, but seeing that the other person was a girl and it was very important, he endured it.

Relieving his emotions, he said in a high tone: "Miss, I hope you can join our Ellimino Cult and become a glorious nun."

He believed that the unknown female mercenary in front of him would definitely not be able to accept this glorious **. You must know that unless there are those mercenary groups standing at the peak in the mercenary world, the other mercenary teams are just a bunch of tools, and they can do anything as long as they are given money.

Compared to becoming a formal nun, being able to be thrown away at any time is so lowly and despicable.

To his surprise, the girl did not immediately agree excitedly, but instead lowered her face, making him feel that the temperature around her had dropped a few degrees...

"You are the priests in this city sect?" Ji asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes." The priest replied with some trembling, and he had already confirmed that the momentum that almost cooled the air around him was sent by the unknown girl in front of him.

"Then, I'll say something." She took a deep breath, and then accused him severely: "Are you still considered clergy? Are you considered kind agents?"

"What, what..." This is the first time someone dared to ask such a rebellious question so directly.

"Why are there so many injuries in this city? Why do you not join the army to help during the war but stay in the city to pack your clothes and leave?"

"I just don't want to use healing spells to save others. Do you have no relatives anymore?"

"Did you even exchange the last little kindness for material value for consumption in those places of love and romance? People should know shame!"

It was natural for the noble princess to talk about the crimes of the extremely evil people. She calmly and angrily thought about the things the children and soldiers doing that the guys did. Although there may be exaggeration in it, no matter how exaggerated it is, it will not be too far off the topic.

"As monks, you must abide by the corresponding etiquette and rules. Those who cannot abide by it cannot have the so-called qualifications in your mouth. Please understand how ashamed you are!"

She was like a noble saint, emitting the majesty and nobleness that an ordinary lady could not express.

"Now! Please get out of the way! Don't block the trouble here!" She exuded the aura of a person with a strength of at least five stars, swept away several charlatans, and reappeared the people who were delayed in the treatment because of these charlatans' second-hand training.

It seemed that he had reacted. The priest in the head trembled all over his body in anger, and pointed at Ji with his trembling fingers: "You untouchable! You dare...!"

"Hey, don't you know that you can't use those dirty words for girls?" Suddenly the voice appeared in his ears, and the next moment he felt a dizzy vision blur.

"Really, don't you know that the trash should be in the trash can?" The bishop, who looked very strong, looked as light as a toy in Ling Yan's hand. Then he threw him into the place where the residents usually piled up garbage like a ball, and clapped his hands, "It's really troublesome," then he glanced at the priests around him, "You guys... want to go there too?"

"It's just a mercenary! Wait! Don't think that our Ellimino Cult is easy to mess with!" As he spoke the lines that might escape in minutes like a villain supporting role, several priests gave up their harsh words and immediately ran back to the so-called church like a cat burned to his butt.

"Ahhh, the howling of the prodigal dog." Ling Yan said speechlessly, his shoulders were cowardly, and then said to Ji: "Ji, is the unexpected subconscious attribute still a strong girl?"

"Hey...? Hey!" The girl's face turned red again after she was completely responsive.

Just now I remembered that Ling Yan was always by her side watching her.

——Ahhh! It was so embarrassing to be seen by Ling Jun! She blushed and lowered her head, trying to divert her attention, so she started a new round of treatment. This time the treatment patient was an old man, who looked like a beggar in dressing and dressing, probably like a widowed old man.

"Go..." Ling Yan looked at the old man and smashed his tongue, and it seemed as if he felt Ling Yan's gaze. The old man also looked at him with a kind smile.

After the treatment, the old man thanked Ji and left immediately.

Looking at the direction of the old man leaving, Ling Yan couldn't help but whisper: "Tonight, it will probably be very lively..." As he said that, he glanced at several places around him, then sat back on his original position, looking at the people receiving treatment.

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Ah, the weak Emperor Lei was cursed and was hospitalized because of a fractured right hand, but he was actually thinking about voting for me before he was hospitalized...

Assuming this is not considered love... I clearly have so many witches, if you go and turn Ou Jin into a witch, I don’t mind~ [cover your face]

Yes, let's just stop here without any reason. I hope that the weak person of Thunder Emperor will be discharged from the hospital soon~

By the way, there are still two days to finish the tutoring~

Also, isn’t this chapter a very good-looking girl like Wanliya Yuri?

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