The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted

The place where Ans El kept up with the caravan was actually not far from Winter City, which was why the captain of the caravan had the courage to invite a stranger.

After the captain paid the entrance fee at the gate of Winter City, Ansi Er followed the caravan into Winter City.

Continuing to follow the caravan is not suitable for inquiring about the Frost Giant. After Ansel entered the city, he bid farewell to the middle-aged man.

"Are you leaving? Well, if you need my help, you can come to the Odis Chamber of Commerce to find me."

The captain of the caravan said this when he heard that Ansair was leaving.

"thanks."

Ansier smiled slightly, feeling that the human being in front of him was not bad, many times better than the pirates he encountered.

There are still good people among human beings.

Ans El remembered that he also had a healing skill "Star Infusion".

Since she helped her sister Elena with treatment, this skill has basically never been used again.

First, no dragons were injured on Dragon Island. Second, this skill could not be used on oneself, instead it would consume one's own vitality, which was very tasteless in battle.

I don't know if this skill has any effect on Darkness.

Ans El casts a star infusion on the caravan captain.

The middle-aged man turned around and was about to lead the caravan away, but he saw that his entire body was shrouded in starlight, and the old disease that had tormented him for several years was cured.

Bathed in starlight, the middle-aged man seemed to have returned to his childhood and lay in his mother's arms, and could not help groaning comfortably.

He felt that he was several years younger.

The caravan is located not far from the gate, and the flow of people here is not small.

Many people have seen the starlight emanating from Ans El's body, and they feel extremely comfortable just by being sprinkled on by the afterglow, like the warm sun in winter.

"Holy Light? Lord Priest!"

I don't know who shouted, and mistaken the starlight on Ansel's body for the holy light of the Light Sect.

"Master Priest? Is there a Master Priest coming to Winter City?"

Everyone woke up in shock, gathered next to Ansi Er, and squeezed the caravan outside.

Seeing so many people flocking to his side, Anseier was so frightened that he wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, maybe this could just be used.

The Light God Cult is the only existence on the human continent that can compete with the magician organization.

Moreover, compared to ordinary magicians, priests have gods as their backers, and they can be treated as big figures wherever they go, not to mention Winter City on the border.

There is not even a priest here, but no one does not know the legend of the priest.

With status, it will be much easier to investigate the Frost Giant.

Thinking of it this way, Ans El frequently urged the infusion of stars.

"My hand, the hand I was bitten off by the dragon beast actually grew out, I'm no longer a cripple!"

A soldier with a broken hand was bathed in starlight, and his originally mutilated hand grew a new limb.

"Praise the Holy Light!"

The warrior wept with joy in the starlight.

"My legs, my legs are fine too!"

A man with a crippled leg dropped his crutches and danced.

A teenage boy dragged a comatose old man, unable to squeeze in at the edge of the crowd, so he was crying outside in a hurry.

"Master Pastor, please save my grandpa!"

Seeing this, Ans El stretched out his hand, and starlight poured into the old man's body.

The old man's original painful expression was relieved, and he opened his eyes to see his grandson.

"Grandpa, you finally woke up!"

The boy watched his grandfather wake up, hugged him quickly, and looked at Ansier with grateful eyes.

"Praise the light, praise the holy light!"

According to human records, holy light can heal all diseases and remove some filthy holy objects.

In some places it is indeed the same as Anseir's Star Infusion.

But Star Infusion may be stronger than Holy Light in terms of healing, because Star Infusion directly infuses life force into the body.

Only the God of Life in the Forest of Spirits can directly control the vitality.

Ansier suddenly saw bunches of pure white flames emerge from the person he had healed, rushing towards his body.

This is the fire of faith.

It is the Holy Light that cures all ailments with the help of the Holy Light, which has the most widespread inheritance and the most believers on the mainland. Almost every ordinary person who has been healed by the Holy Light will become its followers.

But the flames did not enter his body, but penetrated to the sky.

Ansi Er is now a priest, so the flames of these beliefs flew to the God of Light.

Without a godhead, Ans El can do nothing about it, and can only work for the long-dead **** of light for nothing.

However, preaching is not the purpose of his trip.

Although the vitality of the dragon is far from comparable to that of humans, and he has a feast to improve his vitality, Ansi Er also felt a sense of exhaustion after using Star Infusion for so many people.

The hand that released the star infusion gradually stopped.

Everyone woke up from the wonderful feeling of starlight, and their expressions were a little lost.

"What about the Holy Light? Why doesn't the priest continue to use the Holy Light?"

Someone has to make an inch.

At this time, the order team of Winter City responded and quickly evacuated the crowd gathered near the city gate.

"Untouchables, stay away from the priest."

The members of the Order Team rode on their horses and whipped the people everywhere~www.readwn.com~ The people who were reluctant to part all fled Ansi Er in the pain of the whipping.

"Just disperse them, don't hurt them."

Ans El said with kindness, since he wants to pretend to be a priest, he has to pretend to be a little bit like.

"Yes!"

The leader of the order team nodded and said with a softer hand, he didn't dare to offend a priest.

"Master Priest, I'd better take you to the City Lord's Mansion first."

The captain dispersed the crowd and faced Anse Erdao.

"Can."

Ansel nodded.

The Captain of the Order Team requisitioned a carriage and let Ansier sit on it. Of course, Ansier would not reject his kindness.

He released a lot of star infusion, the vitality in the body was not lightly damaged, and he felt quite tired.

The caravan captain, who was stunned in place, was relieved that he had been with a priest for so long.

He knew that Anselm must be a remarkable figure in the ice field alone.

Even a young genius magician would not be so surprised, but priests have to devote themselves in the temple for many years to obtain the holy light.

Moreover, judging from Anseyer's continuous holy light, his strength is not low, maybe it is a bishop or something.

There is nothing to gain from the northern ice field, and the church does not care to develop here.

But seeing that Ansair was dressed so shabby, maybe he was an ascetic, it was understandable.

"go!"

The captain of the caravan happily led the caravan to set off again.

This time, he originally wanted to buy potions to ease the old wounds, but he didn't expect to meet a big figure in the church and directly heal the stubborn ailments of the past.