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Chapter 129 I'm here to rescue, no need to wait for a high-ranking priest!

Chapter 129 I'm here to rescue, no need to wait for a high-ranking priest!

"Save people! Priests, come here! Come here! Ed, go to the Temple of the God of War to invite the archbishop! Melissa, go to the camp on the other side of the county to see if there are any high-ranking priests, please come here as much as possible! Old Barney, Hold on! Hold on!!!"

It was a seriously wounded person... and it was a seriously wounded person that the priest present couldn't handle, or didn't dare to do.Priest Hilde followed Gretel out of the tent and was taken aback immediately.

Outside the tent, there were no stretchers, no wounded soldiers, only the barbarian Bernard stood with his arms folded, and a big bone stick taller than a person was poked aside.The half blade of grass at the corner of his mouth is up and down, and he is chewing happily.

By the way... the wounded are not soldiers, but knights, and they will not be sent here.Those who are qualified to invite the archbishop may still be high-ranking knights!

He followed Gretel and ran forward.Going around a row of exquisite single-person tents, rushed to the central open space, and stopped abruptly.

In the middle of the open space lay a badly wounded knight, probably old Barney, his face was as white as his beard, and there was a puddle of blood on his body.A spear pierced obliquely from his abdominal cavity and penetrated directly to his back.

There was a circle of people around old Barney, and two attendants supported him from left to right, making him lie on his side.One of them was wearing an armor with the same emblem as Old Barney's, his eyes were red from crying, and he knew at a glance that he was the nephew or grandchild of the injured.

Someone went to call the senior priest, someone went to get the healing potion, and seven or eight priests chanted hard around him.White light was pouring down like rain, but no one dared to touch the spear.

this hurt...

Hilde also froze.Healing minor injuries is definitely not enough to deal with, and the treatment of slanderous injuries by level [-] and level [-] priests feels that there is no way to deal with it.And this spear, this spear...

If you don't pull it out, you will definitely die, if you pull it out, you will die on the spot...

How to do?
How to do!
"Take off his armor!" A firm voice suddenly rose, and Hilde turned his head, seeing Gretel rushing past him like the wind:
"Cut off the spear and carry him to the tent! Quick!"

"The armor is strung on the spear!" A kneeling attendant replied subconsciously.Gretel didn't even think about it:

"Unscrew the connection on the side! The plate armor is cut from the hole and torn to both sides!"

Really, why didn't this kind of thing be done in advance? In the previous life, when encountering this kind of steel bar penetration, someone dealt with it before going to the operating table.Usually the fire brigade—oh, forgot, there's no fire brigade here.Then there is no other way, I can only hope that someone will show their subjective initiative...

Gretel groaned, knelt beside old Barney, and reached out to touch the injured man's carotid artery.A priest reached out to stop him:

"Little Gretel, you—"

Before he finished speaking, an arm suddenly stretched out from behind, lifting the priest up.Hilde glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw that barbarian had approached at some point, grabbing the priest's collar like he was catching a chicken, and lifting it lightly, the priest's feet were lifted two feet off the ground on the spot.The savage didn't hit or scold, and turned the person outward:
"Don't want to hinder the master!"

The poor priest was suddenly attacked, his face was blue and his lips were pale with fright, he just nodded.Fortunately, Gretel turned around and greeted:

"Bernard, come help!"

The barbarian responded, let go of the priest, and rushed over.The healers looked at the two-meter-tall barbarian, and at least half of them took a step back subconsciously, and the voices of their prayers were all messed up.

The priests who were in charge of healing tasks on the spot were almost all priests of the Goddess of Spring. ——The God of War Priest has high survivability on the battlefield, and the servants of the God of Nature have strong survivability in the wild, and most of them have been sent out.

The priests of the Goddess of Springs didn't practice physical combat power, and being rushed head-on by such a barbarian, it was like a tiger flying into the flock.

There was a moment of silence.The seven or eight priests and priests present, the highest level was six and the lowest level, watched the barbarian kneel beside the wounded.Stretching out a palm as big as a cattail fan, he dug a finger into the hole in the armor with one finger, and then, his muscles tensed up, and he yelled:
"open!!!"

Amid the tooth-piercing creaking sound, the armor on Old Barney's body was actually torn into two pieces by him.

Eyeballs all over the ground.Even Priest Hilde, who was born in a famous family, slowly opened his mouth wide, looked at Gretel, and was speechless for a while:
Where did you find such a follower?You are only a level [-] priest, level [-]!When I was promoted last year, all the followers my grandfather gave me were only fifth-level knights...

As soon as the strong make a move, they will know if there is one.The two knight attendants each held the spear shaft, and the barbarian Bernard chopped off the spear like the wind with an axe.Gretel greeted immediately:

"Quick! Carry him in! Carry him into the tent! ——Your Excellencies, please continue to release the healing technique, just hang his life!"

He turned his head to lead the way, and the two knight attendants bent down to lift the stretcher and followed closely.The priests of the Church of the God of Nature and the Temple of the God of War followed immediately, and the rest of them still had doubts, so they couldn't help but follow the crowd when they were dragged away by their companions, and rushed to the big tent where the wounded were treated.

Priest Hilde turned around and ran wildly.Rushed into the tent, the operating table was already surrounded by healers, and Gretel's figure in a linen blouse was submerged among them, making it almost impossible to see at first sight.Walking a few steps forward, I can hear someone talking and persuading:

"Little Gretel, can you do it?"

"If you can't, just use the healing technique first, I've already gone to call someone..."

"Yeah, this injury is too dangerous..."

"Hey, do you really want to dissect him? Do you want to wait? Your Excellency Martin will be here soon..."

Hilde stood on tiptoe outside the crowd and craned his neck for a look.Between the shoulder and the neck, he saw Gretel looking around with a sharp knife in his hand:
"Can someone release the Tranquilization Technique?... No? Forget it, but fortunately, he is unconscious, so he can only be cut open...Anthony! Marino! Help me pull the hook! —Hilde! Get ready!"

"I'm coming!" Hilde desperately squeezed into the crowd.Before he could stand still, the sharp knife in Gretel's hand sank into the abdominal cavity of the wounded and slashed down.

The blood surged wildly.

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Half the people present screamed.The priests of the goddess of spring took a step back collectively.

"Hilde! Draw away the blood!"

Gretel reprimanded without restraint.

Priest Hilde began to pray reflexively, and as he chanted, a stream of blood surged up like a rainbow, and fell to the ground following his gestures.

At the same time, two hooks, one on the left and the other on the right, have been caught in the abdomen of old Barney, and they are pulled apart forcefully.The translucent mage's hands appeared one after another, and gently penetrated into the wounded's internal organs, picked up, flipped, searched, and pinched a ruptured blood vessel.

"Heal minor injuries!"

"coming!"

A white light fell.The lowest level, which can be used by priest apprentices to treat minor injuries, and third- and fourth-level priests, no one can casually release dozens of them.As the white light passed by, the blood vessels healed immediately, the mage's hand was relaxed, and the bright red blood started to flow again.

"Heal minor injuries!"

"I come!"

"Heal minor injuries!"

"Heal minor injuries!"

In Old Barney's abdominal cavity, the mage's hand searched in an orderly manner bit by bit.Following Gretel's orders, the healing techniques descended one by one, and the gurgling blood flow eased visibly with the naked eye.

"The situation has improved!" The sixth-level priest who led the prayer suddenly exclaimed:

"The healing technique can be slowed down!"

 469 average order, 521 first order...

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