It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 19 Strong Enemy!Strong enemy!
Knock out two skeleton soldiers, and use magic to knock out a magic mark.Gretel hasn't figured out the current situation yet, and has been dragged into the northeast tower and into the basement——

There's nothing in the basement.Gretel went all the way down the spiraling stairs, and had already seen three piles of skeletons and two piles of unknown objects that looked like zombies.After turning down another half circle and entering the hall, a sharp wind sound suddenly pressed down from the top of the head.

"careful!"

Someone screamed from behind.Gretel flashed to the right subconsciously, and the man behind him rushed up, hugged him and fell to the ground, rolling in two circles.Just stopped, there was a muffled sound above the head, and another black shadow pressed down.

"Ow—"

"pain!"

"Watch out Wally!"

Turn around.Gretel shook his head and managed to integrate the information just now:
When he just entered the hall, an enemy appeared above his head and dived towards him from top to bottom.Because it appeared from above, he didn't react at first. It was the archer Tang En who threw him away, and the shield warrior Vali raised his shield to block it.

Cries and screams rang out.In the midst of the noise, Priest Donald's angry voice was particularly clear:

"Roman!"

"Know!"

The Roman knight responded with a loud voice, raised his sword, and rushed back from the depths of the hall.The speed was so fast that it almost caused an afterimage. If Gretel didn't know that it was a person, he would have thought that a Tyrannosaurus rex had come.

Gretel rolled and slid aside.He huddled behind his shield and saw the knight wielding his longsword and fighting an ugly winged fellow.The blade hit the paw, ping ping ping ping, sparks flying.

"What the hell is this?"

Wally, the shield warrior standing in front of him, muttered in a low voice.Gretel rubbed his eyes, rubbed his eyes again, and finally matched the monster in front of him with the game, and took a deep breath:

"Good guy, this is a big deal!"

That lizard-faced guy with hooked claws and a pair of bat wings is exactly the same as the gargoyle in his memory!
Looking closely at the situation on the battlefield, Priest Donald was opposite the hall, guarded by a small group of soldiers, and the soldiers in the outer circle were busy slashing and killing mobs.Obviously, the previous battle has advanced to the depths of the hall. As for how the gargoyle came to the entrance, and why did the Roman knight rush from that direction——

Gretel decided that the form is stronger than the person, and for the time being the bookkeeping.

The knight master's fighting power is really strong, the long sword is flying, and the gargoyle is evenly matched.At the other end of the hall, the temple guards rushed towards this side, the two large shields were separated left and right, and the two spearmen hid behind the shields and approached step by step, just about to press the gargoyle in the middle.

"This guy is finished!"

Little freckles stuck his head out from behind Gretel, hehe.Gretel easily pressed his head back:
"Don't be careless, hide!"

Before he finished speaking, the gargoyle opened its sharp teeth and let out an extremely high-pitched, extremely unpleasant scream.The sound was extremely sharp, like amplifying the sound of nails scraping glass by 100 times, and like using a file to file directly on the eardrum.Gretel hugged his head reflexively, with a painful look on his face:
"Why so loud? You're a gargoyle, not a banshee..."

As soon as the screams sounded, the soldiers who were holding large shields and spears and approached forward, all footsteps were stunned, and their faces were painful.And the gargoyle seized the gap, spread its wings as far as possible, and jumped into the air!
"Beware!"

"alert!"

"It's going to run!"

There were shouts in the hall.Not only did the warriors of the temple raise their swords and everyone carried their knives, but the warriors of the Great Squad also raised the alarm.

The shield warrior Vali bowed slightly and raised his shield in front of Gretel;
The spearman Raymond made a slight mistake, holding the spear in both hands and pointing upwards slantingly;

The archer Tang En clenched his waist knife and stood sideways to Grete's left, as if he wanted to block the gargoyle's attack for him anytime, anywhere.

As for Gretel himself, he grabbed the little freckles on his back with one hand, tried to put his toes on his toes, and stared at the monster from behind the shield—

The gargoyle jumped to the highest point and began to flap its wings. Before it had time to change its direction, a bright white light suddenly shot from the other end of the hall and hit it hard!
Although it is only a white light, it is like real substance when it shoots out.The gargoyle was beaten in the air, white smoke billowed from his body, and the place hit by the beam of light immediately charred the boss.Seizing this opportunity, the Roman knight jumped up and slashed with his sword.

Gretel turned his head suddenly.

He followed the path of the white light.At the other end of the hall, Priest Donald stood tall among the soldiers, his blond hair fluttering.Under the light of the fire, it was as bright as a circle of light.

The cleric of the goddess of the spring was focused, his hands raised in front of him, palms and thumbs forming a triangle.And that fierce beam of light shot out from the center of the triangle, from the void—

Is this the attack magic?
It turned out that the third-level priests in this world were already so powerful in attacking magic!
Gretel was secretly startled.Not far away, the Roman knight had chopped the gargoyle to the ground, raised his sword and dropped the two wings on its back.The warriors swarmed up, spears and swords fell staggered, and the gargoyle was quickly chopped into pieces.

The Roman knight retracted his long sword, turned and walked towards the priest.On the way, his eyes swept across Grete's face lightly, whether intentional or unintentional.Gretel had a cold fight for some reason, and just as he was about to leave, Priest Donald had turned his face and waved to him with a smile.

Gretel reluctantly, dawdling, walked towards them.At the end of the hall, I heard a temple guard report to the priest:
"Look, my lord, there is another door here—"

Before he finished speaking, a black light suddenly swept across his eyes!

Gretel fell to the left.Compared to being thrown down just now, the speed this time was much faster. He was [-]% sure that he was dragged by someone - maybe he was dragged as a meat shield.

The strength that dragged him did not help him, and Gretel lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.Before I could get up, I heard a piercing scream beside me:

"what--"

It's a Roman Knight!
Gretel's hair stood on end.Although he suspected that the knight was not good for him, Gretel had to admit that he was the strongest in the group.Now the Roman Knight is screaming like this, that opponent, opponent...

Gretel propped himself up on his elbows, barely looking up.To his surprise, the powerful enemy that attacked the Roman Knights was not a human being, but a beautiful big cat.The whole body is pure black, the four paws are snow-white, and the chest and stomach are also pure white, as if wearing a white scarf.

The big cat circled the Roman knight, leaping like a fly.The knight roared again and again, but the long sword in his hand kept cutting through the air.On the contrary, every time the big cat swoops and flashes its claws, the knight will inevitably splatter with blood.

Gretel could see clearly that every attack of the big cat fell on every joint of the Roman Knight.Wrists, ankles, shoulders, elbows and knees.After a few rounds, the Roman Knight fell to the ground, bleeding from several places on his body, and he couldn't get up.

The big cat jumped.The movement was so fast that the naked eye couldn't tell, only to see a black light jumping up in the hall, stepping over the heads of several people in a row, and rushing straight towards the priest.

Priest Donald turned pale.He folded his hands and murmured a prayer, as if using divine magic to protect himself.However, at this moment, a mantra sounded at the entrance of the hall, and the syllable at the end was suddenly raised, and a circle of black light burst out like a ring!

The priest was beaten stiffly.The big cat seized the opportunity, threw him on the head, bit his throat, and growled lowly.

When the black light passed, Grete, who had just climbed halfway up, froze and fell again.Twenty or thirty soldiers in the hall, including the little pastor John, fell down a large area like they were reaping wheat.

(End of this chapter)