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Chapter 125 A Whole Day of Fighting (Uploaded)

"Cure! I'll cure here! Send it here!"

"Line up and come one by one!"

"Next!"

"Next!"

"Next……"

The injured knights came down for treatment one after another, and then returned to the battlefield one after another.The treatment area was noisy for a while and then quieted down. The pastors ate lunch and took a leisurely lunch break. Then, they washed their faces slowly and sobered up, and began to drink tea and chat.

They sipped rich black tea, smeared honey and jam on the freshly baked muffins, sat under the high white parasol in the center of the camp, and talked softly:
"There were not many casualties today."

"Yes, the battle wasn't very intense. I haven't used up half of my healing spells today—how about you?"

"It's almost the same for me. But it's better to save some healing skills. Who knows if there will be a serious injury later?"

"That's right, here comes a seriously injured knight, I have to hand over all my remaining spells..."

"I hope that not many people will be injured tomorrow..."

"Hi, how are you doing here?"

A pastor walked in briskly outside the camp, with a happy face, and greeted each of them one by one.A light blue silk robe flutters gently, and two narcissus are embroidered with white silk thread on the belt. He is the second-level priest of the Temple of the Goddess of Spring.Most of the healers in Hartland City recognized that this was the proud disciple of the High Priest of the County City, and he stood up unevenly to say hello:

"Priest Hilde."

"Hilde."

"We're doing okay here. Five knights have been treated. Two are seriously injured and three are slightly injured. The slightly injured have returned to the battlefield."

"As long as there are not many wounded, we can withstand it..."

Just when we talked here, far away, across a row of tents, there was another noise in the corner of the treatment area.Priest Hilde turned his head when he heard the sound:

"Isn't it over there yet?"

"Over there? It's Gretel from the Deity Church, treating wounded soldiers..." the priest who was the first to greet him explained casually.Speaking of this, I was suddenly surprised:
"Why are you still busy? I just woke up!"

"Yes!" The person next to him also found the blind spot, couldn't help standing up, and turned to look:

"How long has it been? Hasn't the spell been used up yet?"

"Interesting." Priest Hilde murmured.He raised his legs and walked towards the source of the sound:
"Look at it!"

The proud disciple of the great priest of the county city wanted to see it, and a group of priests naturally followed.Shouting and huddling, as soon as they turned around a row of tents, they saw a constant stream of people running in and out of the corner occupied by Gretel, carrying wounded soldiers.

Behind the dilapidated big tent, there were already rows of wounded soldiers lying on the ground.Looking carefully, the wounds on his body were wrapped in bandages, and they had obviously been healed.

"Is this... treating ordinary soldiers?"

Priest Hilde was surprised.I don't know how many people are in the tent. As far as I can see, there are at least ten or twenty people lying on the ground:
"Has he not used up his healing skills yet?"

No one around answered.Priest Hilde stepped forward on tiptoe and looked down.Although the soldiers lying on the ground were pale and groaning in pain, at least they were still alive—no matter what.And tone.

"Next!"

A cry came from the tent.Low and hoarse, as if he hasn't drank water for most of the day.Immediately after the door curtain was lifted, two soldiers ran out carrying a stretcher and lowered the soldiers on the stretcher to the ground.

Priest Hilde leaned forward to watch.The soldier had two wooden planks tied to his arms and hung them in front of his body with a cloth belt, and cloth strips were also wrapped around his shoulders and legs.Another wounded soldier who is likely to survive...

He suddenly became curious about the priest in the tent, and asked in a low voice:
"How many people has he cured? How many have been saved?"

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.Those who were more familiar with Gretel, or in other words, those who worked in his hospital, either went to the battlefield or had other tasks.The others were busy with their tasks, and everything was fine, and no one thought about coming over to take a look.

Priest Hilde simply lifted the curtain and entered.As soon as he entered the door, he saw light flickering gently in the dark tent to heal minor injuries.For a moment, the caster straightened his waist, and his voice was weak:

"Okay, bandage him."

Priest Hilde took two steps forward.Only then did he adjust to the light in the tent, and saw Gretel as a teenager about his own age, with a tired face and chapped lips.He was dressed in a strange, short-sleeved, knee-length shorts, cut like a sack, with no logos embroidered on them.

If it wasn't for the healing technique that was released just now, someone would definitely believe that the person in front of him is a recruit.

Someone beside him responded, took the cloth strips, and tied them around the wounded soldier's legs.Priest Hilde couldn't help but "hey":
"His injury is not healed yet!"

"I know." Gretel replied softly. "My healing skills are not enough... I can only save them and use them in the most important places."

Hilde was silent.He looked around, adding up the inside and outside of the tent, there were at least thirty or forty wounded soldiers lying there.The therapist in front of me has been busy until now...

"What level of priest are you...?"

"Level [-]." Gretel replied in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and he could hardly hear clearly.After answering this, he immediately tried to raise his voice again:
"Next!"

Another stretcher was brought over.Gretel lowered his head and got busy again.

Priest Hilde stood at the other end of the tent in a daze, feeling that he had left too much, and it would be shameful to leave.While struggling, two voices rang out from outside the tent almost in no particular order:
"Grete, I'm back! I'm here to help you!"

The tent door was lifted, and two God of War priests rushed in. Priest Hilde glanced at it, one was an apprentice, and the other was a level five.He was about to go up to greet him when Gretel shouted:

"Change! Wash your hands!"

"No problem!" The two hurriedly ran over, not stopping on the way, and only nodded hurriedly to Priest Hilde.While running, they took off the priest's robes, ran to the edge of the tent, and put on a set of short shirts similar to Gretel's.

Under Priest Hilde's surprised gaze, they washed their hands carefully, up to their elbows.Then, while rubbing something on her arm, she quickly turned back:
"Grete! Where to start?"

"The row opposite, from left to right!" Gretel shouted to the fifth-level priest.Beckon with the Priest Apprentice:
"Come and do it for me, I'm exhausted! I say you do it! — This is a broken bone, first release the detection magic to see where it's broken..."

The team of wounded soldiers who had just stopped for a while, soon began to flow again following Gretel's voice.

This busy was so busy that it was dark.Joanna and Ivan returned from the scouting team, Priest Donald was busy with the logistics, and several people joined the treatment one after another.

Finally able to catch his breath, Gretel sat down on the side, gulping water.There was a creaking sound around him, and Priest Hilde pulled a wooden box over and sat beside him:
"You plan to... treat these wounded soldiers every day? Why?"

There is no reason to save lives and heal the wounded.When Gretel got close to speaking, he retracted again, and quietly looked at Priest Hilde from the corner of his eye:
How to fool him into saving people together?Although this guy has never made a move, he is still willing to stand and watch for a long time. He is something that can be won... The teacher said well, we must unite all the forces that can be united...

He raised his sweaty cheeks and smiled slightly:
"Of course it's because it can improve healing skills!"

"Oh?"

Priest Hilde's eyes brightened.

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