Close your eyes and become the strongest adventurer.

Chapter 185 Clinic commotion and reunion

Sitting alone for a long time.

Stand up and prepare to head to the local chapter of the Adventurer's Guild in this small town.

Encountered such an extremely dangerous situation, Xuan Yuan felt that it was necessary to report to the local Adventurer's Guild to avoid more casualties in the future.

Leaving the hotel, I haven't had time to go far.

I heard someone shouting not far from the street:

"Killer~!"

There was commotion on the street ahead, and the crowd could be seen rushing towards the place of movement.

Watching the excitement is a nature that many people can't control.

Xuan Yuan also walked over with a look of curiosity.

It turned out that the source of the commotion was a roadside clinic.

There was a big hole in the wall of the clinic. Through the big hole, several doctors in white clothes were lying in a pool of blood, and other doctors in white clothes were busy with emergency hemostasis.

The crowd of onlookers began to talk a lot, and some came late, and they were still asking the people around them what happened.

"hiss!"

"This is the only reliable clinic in our small town."

"Why were these doctors cut off? Is there any brother who knows, tell me what's going on?"

Hearing someone ask this, Xuan Yuan suddenly remembered.

Isn't this the same clinic that Dr. Nachtmin told him before that left hidden dangers in treating people?

Someone at the scene seemed to have watched the whole process and had already stood up and started to tell the story.

I saw an old man with a big beard, surrounded by the crowd like a star, speaking with joy, as if he was in a rare bright moment in his life.

"Harmful!"

"You don't know, I was treating the fall injury by the side at that time!"

"A cool little brother came to the clinic for treatment with one hand drooping, asking for the best treatment plan for him."

"Only halfway through the treatment, this little brother interrupted the treatment and flipped the table on the spot."

"It seems to be cursing 'You rubbish doctors use this rubbish technique to treat my hand!?'"

"At that time, a doctor was so angry that he told him not to spitting blood, and asked him to pay the full treatment fee, and called a group of security guards to beat him up."

"As a result, this little brother made three strikes, five cuts and two cuts, so he was put on the ground by the security guards. He even took out a dagger and stabbed each of the doctors who were treating him, and then walked away."

Hearing this, everyone was amazed.

The bearded witness smiled and continued:

"However, I think this little brother acted well at that time."

"Don't look at these doctors bleeding a lot, it looks scary."

"Actually, the wound is not dangerous, it's just that the treatment is very difficult."

"This is a clinic, and such a small wound to the internal organs can't kill anyone at all."

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

Someone is curious:
"So arrogant?"

"I guess you will be arrested by the Law Guards soon, right?"

The bearded man shook his head:

"not necessarily."

"I saw it, the little brother is wearing a set of pure white thief clothes, obviously a white thief."

"If something went wrong with the treatment, the clinic will not only have to admit it, but may also be fined by the guild."

"Hands are the food that thieves depend on for survival. If there are any problems left during treatment."

"For a master thief, it will limit the upper limit of development."

"In this regard, the Thieves Guild has always been quite defensive, and the Adventurer's Guild is also partial to the Thieves Guild."

Hearing this, many onlookers suddenly realized:
"I see!"

Hearing this, Xuan Yuan asked curiously:
"Excuse me, what does the white thief mean?"

The bearded old man stroked his beard and replied with a smile:

"Inside the Thieves Guild, the thieves are divided into two systems for management."

"One system is ordinary thieves, that is, our common black thieves. Some of them are innocent, and many of them are forcibly recruited because of crimes."

"The other system is the white thief. It is not easy to become a white thief. Not only must you be clean and have no criminal record, but you will also be secretly assessed on your personal character. In the end, you must have a genius-level combat power far exceeding your peers."

"Black thieves are ordinary thieves. Only white thieves have the opportunity to be promoted to the core management within the Thieves Guild."

Say everything here.

The bearded man glanced at the doctors lying on the ground in the clinic, and said with a smile:
"Obviously, the doctors in this clinic have no eyesight, and they didn't recognize him as a white thief."

"Being hacked can only be for nothing, and maybe you have to pay a fine."

"The white thieves, like the law enforcement team, have the power to enforce the law."

"It's just that it's rare to see white thieves coming and going, so many people don't know much about it."

Hearing this, everyone's curiosity was greatly satisfied.

Someone suddenly pointed at the clinic and said curiously:

"what?"

"After those doctors stopped the bleeding, why didn't they treat their companions?"

After everyone heard the sound, they realized that the other doctors in the clinic only gave emergency hemostasis treatment to the doctor who was slashed, and no further treatment was given.

Just when the audience felt strange.

The law enforcement team in black has rushed to the scene to investigate the situation.

Along with the law holding team, there was also Dr. Nachtmin who was confused.

Saw Dr. Nakhtmin coming.

Several doctors, who were already dying on the ground, rushed to him excitedly and begged him to treat themselves first.Among the onlookers, there are also frequent visitors to this clinic.

Someone had already recognized Dr. Nakhtmin, the clinic that was rumored to be running a black shop.

see this scene.

The adventurers couldn't help but start thinking.

Why in this clinic, the doctors who were slashed would rather drag the bleeding wounds, and wait for the doctors from the 'black shop' to come to treat themselves.

Instead of asking your colleagues to help you treat yourself?

The adventurers around gradually realized that something was wrong.

The bearded adventurer who just finished science popularization for everyone.

Looking at the crowd gathered around, first glanced furtively around, and suddenly said in a low voice:
"Everyone, have you ever heard of [Ritual Sect]?"

Everyone looked at the bearded man strangely and shook their heads.

The bearded male god said mysteriously:
"[God of the Dungeon] suddenly appeared in the world, and once passed down a set of mysterious and extraordinary movements to the leader of the ritual sect."

"Unfortunately, our leader has passed away unexpectedly."

"However, this set of movements has been successfully passed down, as long as it is completed in a strict order every day."

"Practice once a day, you can gradually increase your strength, enhance your body's resistance to all attributes, improve your luck, protect you from disasters, and give you a greater chance of surviving in the dungeon. It can make it easier for you to find a beautiful daughter-in-law, seven times in one night is considered a small number."

Some people are skeptical:

"Hey, it's too ridiculous!"

"Are you bragging? How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

The people next to him also catered:

"That's right, if such a good thing really happens, it's not our turn!"

However, the bearded man raised his hands high, his eyes filled with inexplicable enthusiasm:
"Don't you believe it!"

"I have experienced it personally, and my life has survived because of it."

"Have you heard that the entire Holm jurisdiction fell a while ago and was completely reset after the war?"

Someone nodded in agreement:

"This incident is quite a big one. According to gossip, even the guild president went for a walk, but he didn't do anything."

The bearded man smiled and said:

"I am one of the survivors of the out-of-control dungeon in Holm's jurisdiction."

"At that time, before the dungeon of Sketos lost control, many powerful adventurers who had not had time to evacuate the dungeon died."

"During that time, all of our Rigi Sect were attacking the dungeon that was out of control."

"As a result, because we insisted on doing rituals at the entrance of the dungeon, and because a mysterious person destroyed the statue."

"The resulting conflict caused all of us to be sent to the hospital by the guards."

"At that time, we thought whether we had been completely abandoned by [God of the Dungeon], and our belief was shaken for a while."

"But I never expected it, because everyone was hospitalized together."

"On the contrary, it allowed us to escape the extinction-level disaster that even the iron-level 3-star team could not escape."

"Later, because all the staff were lying in the hospital, they were sent to a safe area as the wounded first, and there were almost no casualties among the staff."

"It can be said that according to our original plan, if we continue to attack in the dungeon, we will definitely end up being completely wiped out."

"It wasn't until then that we finally realized it."

"The mysterious man who destroyed the statue is not our enemy, but the messenger of [God of the Dungeon]—an angel!"

"He came to tell us not to set up and worship clay idols, as long as we continue to adhere to the daily rituals, we will be blessed by God!"

Having said that, the bearded man faced the crowd and said frantically:

"So, friends."

"Join the Ritual Sect!"

"Only [God of the Dungeon] is the last hope of mankind!"

"We can only obtain final salvation if we believe in [God of the Dungeon]!"

"We must be kind, we must repent, we must repent, we must repent of all the sins we have committed in this life, share what we have unconditionally, and help all those in need!"

Hearing the fanatical words of the bearded man, many people frowned and walked away, and some curious people started to walk towards him and started asking questions.

Xuan Yuan couldn't help laughing a little after hearing everything.

Unexpectedly, my original actions unexpectedly saved the lives of this group of people.

Although it was a mistake, at least this time.

These people didn't misinterpret what they meant, and didn't make a stone to worship and worship all day long to get upset.

Doing rituals every day can be considered physical exercise, and there is no harm in it.

If you are willing to correct your mistakes, be a kind and helpful person in your life, and refrain from doing evil, you can also be considered as contributing to society.

As for the things created by these people, they belong to themselves, and they can play as they like.

It has nothing to do with yourself.

If I ran to claim that the source of this set of movements was myself.

Just like at that time, I am afraid that many people are destined to persecute themselves as demons who slander God.

Forget it, as long as you don't create trouble for yourself.

what others are going to do.

Xuanyuan can't control it, doesn't want to control it, let alone has the ability to control it.

While thinking about it.

Xuan Yuan left silently with the flow of people.

Only the bearded man was left, and he was still enthusiastically spreading their brand-new concept of the Ritual School among the crowd.

(End of this chapter)