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

Chapter 393 King Selection Ceremony, Final Battle
"call!"

"Suck!"

"call!"

"Suck!"

"Feel your tummy pop! When you inhale your tummy bulges out and when you exhale it tucks in!"

"But Gretel, we've always breathed like this..."

"Hahahahahahaha... Gretel, you are a mage, you actually want to train soldiers how to breathe... Hahahahahaha..."

"Shut up! Laugh again and give me back the microscope!"

The treatment location that Gretel chose for Prince Rothergar was not inside the mountainside, not deep in the royal court, but outside the royal court—to be exact, on the top of the mountain directly above the royal court.Just kidding, can a patient with stage I pneumoconiosis stay in the mountain belly for a long time?

The place where the flames are tumbling, the smoke is lingering, and PM2.5, no, PM10 is blown all the year round?
The first priority in the treatment of pneumoconiosis patients is to stay away from the previous working environment and stop inhaling dust!

In order to ensure the safety of the prince, the royal guards increased the number of patrols to the top of the mountain intentionally or unintentionally; among the five priests who came to study, there was a master of level 15; Put up a magic barrier...

If there are still people who can rush into the circle, well, the silver dragon girl is in a state of seeing everything novel, huddled next to Gretel, and refuses to leave even a step.Gretel has occupied the microscope for the bacterial culture, staining, and microscopic examination techniques that came out the day before yesterday, and she has been playing with it for a whole day.

Gretel simply refused to leave.Seeing that there was still a week or so before the king election, Gretel stayed by Prince Rothergar's side, closely monitoring his situation, and watched him undergo breathing training by the way.The only embarrassing thing is that people know more than 100 years ago the abdominal breathing method...

Cough, it is also good to inhale more negative ions in the forest.Gretel looked up at the sky silently, making excuses for himself.jpg.

"You're recovering pretty well!" After another blow test, Gretel wrote down the numbers in the medical record and congratulated:

"I've already caught up with the Black Rock tribe! According to Vigeland's data, the lung function can recover a little in the past few days. At that time, we should be able to fight!"

"I just don't know what's going on over there..."

Over there, the king-selecting team of the Black Rock tribe is still trekking hard on the mountain road.Although Cerilla didn't do anything on the spot, Long Wei leaked a little in his rage, and still scared away a goat.And the dwarf's strong and thick figure, can't two people ride a sheep together, let Mr. Pastor ride with some dwarf...

"Never! In the name of the Lord of Radiance, I would rather come down and walk!"

That figure!That beard!That smell!Let him ride a sheep with a dwarf, it is better to kill him directly!

It is impossible to come down and walk, and it is impossible to come down and walk in this life.Mr. Priest is a spellcaster, a leader who brings everyone closer to the Lord of Radiance, no matter from which point of view, he should receive preferential treatment.If only one person in the party can have a mount, it must be a priest.

And the candidate has to maintain his physical strength to cope with the subsequent king election battle. Only the other five fighters jumped off the goat in turn, gave up the mount to the priest, and led the goat by themselves...

As a result, the speed is greatly reduced and the physical exertion is greatly increased.When it was time to climb to the top, they were actually pushed up by Ingvar, a candidate from the Steel Hammer tribe.The "axe of the army" waved at them, striding forward, leading the team past them...

"..."

"..."

"That elf is too hateful!"

"Rosegan's kid, looking at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually colluded with the elves to cheat!"

"When we win the king election battle, we must drive the Firehammer tribe out of the royal court!"

They cursed bitterly, climbed to the top to complete the sacrificial ceremony, and then went down the mountain with their equipment on their backs.The black-robed pastor leaned on a stick and struggled to climb the mountain, with a gloomy face:

The Vatican's team was so useless that they failed to cause trouble for Rothergar's team!
Conscience of heaven and earth, the team sent by the Holy See is really not without work.However, the action team of the referee has long been destroyed among the mountains and disappeared without a trace, and the magicians are deeply hidden and famous;

Two teams pretending to be caravan guards, one also disappeared, and the other stayed motionless in the mountainside trade area, so that they were not damaged;
What?There are also barbarian squads and orc squads that can be hired?That's for cooperating with the Holy See team, the main force is not there, giving them money to work alone is tantamount to throwing money into the water!
Archbishop Geroni even sent a message to the strong team of the Extreme Arctic Ice Field.It's a pity that one day, two days, three days, and four days passed, not only did no one come, there was not even a reply.I don't know if they didn't receive the message, or if something else happened...

It took them two days longer than planned to return to the court.Although it was overtaken by the Firehammer tribe and the Silverbeard tribe, at any rate, it was completed three days before the time limit.As soon as he returned to the station, he was hurriedly dragged into the prayer room. As soon as the door was closed, two senior priests personally accompanied him:

"You! Take a bath and change your clothes, and pray quietly! Before the king election battle, we will increase your fighting power as much as possible to ensure that you will definitely win!"

Kay was inexplicably crammed into the small prayer hall.Take a bath, put on a white robe, kneel on the cold stone floor and mutter prayers, recite scriptures, and open your heart to the Lord of Radiance.Tired of kneeling, lie face down on the ground with arms outstretched in a cross shape - this is the only way to rest - relax your knees a little...

"Concentrate! Open your heart! Get as close to the Lord as possible! Only in this way can you receive the gift from the Lord and bear the glory bestowed by the Lord!"

On the last day before the king election, Kai was finally released from the prayer hall and brought into a cold and airtight stone room.The stone chamber was not illuminated with an inextinguishable flame, nor did it light a torch. Instead, there were lampstands hanging on each of the four walls.The flickering flames of twelve arm-thick candles illuminated the entire room.

I don't know what material was added to the candle, but the fragrance was faint. Kay took a deep breath, and immediately felt a bit ethereal in body and mind.

In the stone chamber, two waist-high stone beds are placed side by side.On the bed on the left was a white-robed clergyman, with blond hair drooping, and his face could not be seen clearly.Kai just glanced at it, and the pastor who brought him in pointed to another bed and said:
"Take off your clothes and get on your stomach."

"Do you want to take it all off?"

The pastor pointed to the stone bed and did not speak.Kai obediently took off his white robe, climbed onto the stone bed, and buried his face in the round hole at the head of the bed.The next moment, "click", "click", four iron rings rose from the four corners of the stone bed, firmly cuffing his wrists and ankles.

"Help! Help—"

Kai was taken aback and struggled.Immediately received a slap on the back of the head:

"Quiet! This is a tattoo for you, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the pain! - Take blood!"

As soon as the order was given, there was a clear sound of a knife from the stone bed on the left.The smell of blood was tangy, Kai pricked up his ears to listen, tick tick, tick tick, tick tick tick...

Good guy, is this blood enough for a bowl?
The sound of flames crackling, the sound of stirring rods hitting containers, and the sound of boiling liquid came one after another.Waiting for a moment, Kai's vest was in the middle, and it cooled slightly, and the burning pain exploded instantly!

"what--"

He screamed unexpectedly.What is this, what is it!It's just a needle, why does it hurt so much, what kind of medicine is mixed with it!
Even if it's human blood, there's no reason for it to hurt so much!
"Quiet!" Another slap on the back of the head:

"Pray to the Lord! Say it aloud! Give your whole being to the Lord! From him who was, who is, and who is to come, and the seven spirits who are before his throne..."

Kay instinctively read aloud to follow.The stone bed next door was silent, except for the sound of dripping blood, even the sound of breathing could hardly be heard. In the entire stone room, only his prayers echoed:

"Behold, he comes with clouds, hiss, and every eye will see him, even those who pierced him, hiss...all the peoples of the earth will mourn because of him..."

Amidst the loud prayers of the dwarves, bowls of blood were brought, and bowls fell into the magic array, where they were mixed with secret medicine to make a crimson ointment.On the other side, the long needle dropped down again and again with the ointment, piercing patterns on the dwarf's body.Intertwined curls that keep spreading.

Back, shoulders, arms, legs...

"Ok?"

In severe pain, the candidate of the Black Rock Tribe vaguely heard two priests talking:
"Do you want to continue?"

"Continue, don't worry." Another person replied lightly: "There is still enough blood."

"But so much blood has been shed—"

"This is brother Klinder's devotion and devotion to the Lord. Prince, you have to understand that each of us will fall into the arms of the Lord, without exception."

With a click, the handcuffs of the limbs were released.There was a bright light in front of Kai, and he was dragged and turned over. The white-robed priest held the porcelain bowl with a smile, and pointed a long needle at him:

"Come on, let's continue—"

The imprint of the devout penetrates deeply into the skin.The secret medicine, fresh blood, and holy power are condensed into one body, engraved on the human body by tattoo patterns.In the middle of the night, when the tattoo was finally completed, Kai was put up from the stone bed and looked down at his thigh——

The legs are clean, except for the shaved leg hair for the tattoo, no color or pattern can be seen.

"Don't look, this one won't show traces." The priest in charge of the tattoo pushed him outside:

"Within three days, it will increase your combat effectiveness, allowing you to run fast, jump high, have great strength, and not be afraid of pain. When you are hurt, just recite the holy name of our lord silently, and it can provide a certain recovery ability. Take the time to try it out and get familiar with this new power!"

When stepping over the threshold, Kai looked back in a hurry.On another stone bed, the white-robed cleric was still lying face down, silently.

Armed with newfound strength, Kay stepped into the sun confidently.Beside him, and opposite him, four candidates with tomahawks at their backs and hammers in their hands, in full armor, breastplate only, or no armor, formed a circle.

Among them, there is a field that has been specially compacted and leveled, and it is also a ring for them to fight.

The final battle of the king selection ceremony——

Coming soon.

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