Evening Bell Church

Chapter 50 Blood Therapy
"Father, he's awake." Some ears heard a female voice.

Su Ge turned his head slightly, and saw an elderly priest wearing a clean white robe with a kind face and walked in with the curtain of the bed.

"Are you awake?" The priest smiled like a kind old grandfather.

Su Ge nodded slightly, opened his mouth slightly to speak but was stopped by the priest.

"Don't talk yet, your mouth and tongue have been severely corroded by the potion, it's best not to use it casually now."

Su Ge could only nod.

The priest sat down and said with admiration: "I have heard about you, you are really an amazing priest."

"??" Su Ge was a little confused, not knowing what the priest was talking about.

Seeing the confusion in Su Ge's eyes, the priest explained: "Your whole body function has been disrupted by the potion. The overstimulation of the shark potion has caused some memory faults in your head. This is only temporary, so don't worry."

Su Ge continued to nod.

"Someone has notified your family about the situation, saying that you need to undergo special training at the Church of the Holy Blood recently and live here temporarily." The priest told the information about the relationship between Suge one by one.

"I'm giving you a blood bottle with gecko blood as the main body. It can stimulate your body tissue and speed up the healing of divisions. After this blood bottle is finished, I will give you a blood bottle with tiger as the main body. It can give your body enough nutrition and has the effect of strengthening your body."

Su Ge's head hasn't fully reacted yet, so he can only nod numbly.

Then, with a tingling pain in his head, Su Ge couldn't open his eyelids, and slowly closed them and fell asleep again.

The priest sighed when he saw this, and didn't bother him. He stood up and said to the nun wearing a white monk's robe, "Take care of this brave little priest. This is the joint order of Bishop Ron and Master Geros."

The nun nodded and said, "Don't worry, Father Hank."

In the hall of the medical area in the backyard of the Church of the Holy Blood, in a place similar to a church hall, Geros sat on a bench wearing a long trench coat of a witcher, with two swords behind him leaning aside, looking at the three swords in front of him. The Moon Goddess statue prayed, and the old man in a white gold-rimmed robe said: "I think it's better to continue investigating this matter. After all, the Gemini Alliance is in the highland area, and the tentacles can't stretch out so long."

The old man stood up, with a Chinese character full of uprightness, with a strong body and gray hair, like an aging general, although he looked old, but his spirit was still there.

This one is the highest person in charge of the entire Bain City, the leader of the Cathedral of the Holy Blood, bishop: Ron Shelley.

Bishop Ron turned to look at Geros and said, "Dear Geros, although you are a top demon hunter master, you don't know the habits and tentacles of these cults. I got the news about ten days ago , A group of branches of the Gemini Alliance quietly sneaked into the empire, as if searching for something. We have conducted a detailed investigation, and it is indeed the work of the Gemini Alliance."

Geros frowned slightly and said: "I always feel that there are some weird problems here. What is their purpose for doing this?"

Bishop Ron sat down, patted his old friend on the shoulder and said: "Don't think things are so complicated, my friend. You have handled this matter perfectly, and with the death sect before, I have already Report the situation up. According to the meaning of the Central Council, you can become the archbishop after everything is reviewed."

Referring to the archbishop, Geros took out his pipe and said: "You should be very clear that becoming an archbishop is not my real purpose. I just want to restore my feelings now."

Ron fell silent at this.

The loss of affection certainly serves a witcher well.But after a long time, the feeling of emptiness that cannot be touched and expressed by anything can easily drive people crazy.

Under normal circumstances, a demon hunter who has lost emotions such as fear should be the most stable and the least likely to lose control.

However, according to the list of church madness in recent years, the probability of madness among the demon hunters far exceeds that of the Holy Sword team, becoming the number one.

"May the goddess bless you and make your wishes come true." Ron prayed in a low voice.

Geros didn't believe these things, stood up and hung the two swords behind his back, ready to leave.

At this moment, Father Hank came over and said, "Bishop, Master Geros."

Geros turned his head and asked, "How is Su Ge's situation, little Hank?"

The 54-year-old Father Hank was not dissatisfied with this title. He said respectfully: "I have awakened, but the aftereffect of the shark potion still exists. There is a fault in the memory. It will take two days to recover."

Geros nodded slightly and said: "He is a hero, give him the most effective blood bottle, and don't leave any sequelae."

Ron sighed at this moment: "It's been a long time since I saw such a passionate and brave young man, you found a good seed."

Geros glanced at him and said, "Then bring him into the church as soon as possible and receive systematic training. After the Cang Yue Festival comes, there will be the Blood Moon Festival. You know exactly what that means. We need powerful priests."

Ron nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know. But there are still necessary procedures. The current time is still too short. When his internship period is over, he will immediately become a clergyman and enter God's Punisher for related training." training and learning.”

Jelos gave a grunt, and then walked out of the hall.

Here, Bishop Ron said to Father Hanke: "Go to the storage room and take out a drop of griffin blood, and mix it into a high-grade blood bottle to match the tiger blood input."

After hearing this, Father Hanke was startled and said, "Bishop! Griffon blood is high-level blood and high-level mysterious material. Isn't it too wasteful to give Suge Sotos input?"

Ron smiled and patted Father Hank on the shoulder and said, "Master Geros can't misjudge anyone, and I must fulfill Geros' promise so that this little guy won't leave any sequelae."

"Your kindness and generosity make us ashamed." Hank said with a sigh.

At this time, a nun outside walked in and said, "Bishop, Mayor Arnaud is here, and he needs your help to hold a press conference about the incident at the West Hill Wharf."

Bishop Ron nodded, and ordered Hank to leave quickly.

Hank came to a deep and simple corridor from the side door.

"The goddess is indeed fair. You can get as much as you pay. A drop of griffin blood! The high-level blood bottle that is blended is the blood that countless people dream of. Suge Sotos, I hope your future performance can be worthy of today's Luo Bishop En and Master Geros have expected and paid for you."

(End of this chapter)