Transcendent Noble

second day early in the morning.

The morning prayers in the church ended, and the villagers dispersed one after another.

Marcy returned home, feeling ill at ease walking back and forth, Robert cautiously asked: "Head...er, wife, what's wrong with you?"

"I I'm a little worried about Severin." Marcy turned around and took out a huge iron oak wooden hammer from the tool room. It was used to drive wooden stakes, and it was just as good for hitting people.

"Mother, I will go with you." Saibbins walked over and said with a solemn expression, holding a steel essence long sword in his hand.

"Robert, put down the pitchfork! You are not allowed to go...Sibins, I want you to go back to Flatlake Town immediately... Robert, if there is anything, you go right away Look for the village garrison officer, don't ask for the theory of the chief George and the security officer." Marcy strode out of the house carrying the wooden hammer.

Lub looked at his wife's back, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. Cybbins raised his hand to put his father's shoulders, said solemnly: "Mom is right!"

"We have always listened to her..." Robert had a smile on his face. Patted the shoulder of the adopted son, and said: "We will rely on you from now on!"

Sebens was nodded with determination.

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It was dark, and Kali was awakened by a loud noise, and he crawled out of the bed. Get up and rush out without thinking about it. He tossed and turned last night, didn't even take off his clothes, and fell asleep in a daze at some point.

"I succeeded! I made paper! I made paper!"

In the open space at the entrance of the workshop, Severin jumped and laughed loudly. Kali stared at the yellow-green paper in his hand!

"Cali big brother, I made it! This is paper. It doesn’t burn hands or buttocks. If you see it, this is paper!" Severin jumped to Cali’s side and used the paper fiercely. He wiped his arm, raised it to his mouth, and kissed him hard.

Cali grabbed the paper and said to himself with a trembling voice: "I succeeded, I succeeded, I am a vassal..."

At this time, other woods People in the house came out one after another and moved closer to here. Kali grabbed the dancing Spencer and screamed at the boar: "Big guy, keep the door, don't let anyone in!"

The giant man both hands crossed near chest, like a wall of meat Blocked the door of the workshop, trying to open his eyes wide, the corners of his mouth bend down, making a vicious expression. He only learned this trick through childhood.

In the workshop, the old craftsmen and the guys kept pulling paper from the pool. Kali came in, but they didn't find it. The wet straw paper, stacked into squares, exudes a pungent smell. Cali thinks this is the most wonderful taste in the world.

"Kali Young Master, congratulations, you will be the master of Kali from now on." The old craftsman handed a piece of freshly collected paper to Kali and said in a low compliment.

"There is no poison, right?" Kali took the paper and asked happily.

"It is not poisonous and does not burn the skin." A guy raised his wet hands.

Kali said with a smile: "Okay! I will never forget everyone. After I go back, everyone will first give a bounty of 100 goldsore, and you will follow me in the future..." He turned He said with a smile to Severin: "Of course, Severin has the most credit. I will give you 200 gold sols first, and when I get the bounty, I will give you 300 gold sols as a reward." He touched his pocket. Two purple gold coins were released and stuffed into Severin.

"Cali big brother...what do you mean?" Severin asked blankly.

"Stupid boy, this is a purple gold coin, one can be exchanged for 100 gold sols. Don't you thank Master Kali..." the old craftsman said to help.

"I don't want it!" Severin handed the purple gold coin back to Cali.

"What? Too little?" Kali said faint smile, holding the purple gold coin.

"I made the paper!" Severin's voice trembled, "I rented your workshop, and I made the paper!"

"You rented me The workshop? The rent? Who can prove that you rented my workshop?" Kali Patted Severin's cheek, said solemnly: "Everyone here can prove that you are my hired helper... I invented the paper!"

"The rent is here...eight copper sol..." Severin hurriedly took out eight bright Copper Coins from his pocket.

A buddy sneered: "The salary is paid later, and the rent is paid first. How can the rent be paid later? Hehe, renting this workshop only needs eight copper sols? These straws are more than that. You Use eight copper sols to rent a workshop to make paper? Who would believe it?"

Severin's hand froze in midair, and his red eyes roared: "You lie to me! I'm going to the police to sue you!" Wright Uncle and Tunan Uncle can testify for me!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and Kali coughed dryly and said, "Severin, you said you made paper. Then you did. What? The workshop is mine, the tools are mine, the straw pulp is mine, the charcoal is mine, the stove is ours, the water is ours, and even the dinner you eat is all made by us. Now, what else did you do? You didn't do anything, do you dare to say that the paper was made by you?"

"I...I..." Severin gaped, not knowing what to do.

"Take the money and go home. Wright and Tunan, I will naturally explain it." Cali again stuffed the purple gold coin to Severin.

"no! I made the paper. This is the rent. I made the paper." Severin cried, pulling at Cali’s clothes, trying to put Copper Coin in his arms. .

The two entangled each other and rejected each other. Severin used all his strength to push Kali staggered.

"fuck off!"

Kali was furious and pushed hard. The boy backed back, tripped his heel on the steps, and fell into the straw pond.

"Be careful!" Cali turned pale in fright, reaching out for a fish, but didn't catch it.

"Ah!" Saverin rolled into the pungent straw slush pool and uttered a mournful scream. His skin was quickly corroded into a disfigured state. The red blood was tumbling in the gray-green slush. It seems horrible to see.

"Hurry up and fish him up!" Kali complexion greatly changed and wanted to fish people, but the splash of straw made him and the guys back again and again.

It's over! It's all over if you die! I will be hanged...

At this moment, the boar smashed the door frame, reached into the corrosive grass pulp with his hands, and fished out the inhuman Severin.

"Quick! Quick! The boar will send him to the village church, and Father Miller will save him!" Cali cried out.

The giant man held the straw-covered boy tightly in his arms, broke through the wooden fence, opened his two thick legs, and ran towards George Village.

"Stupid pig! With carriage, your skin will be burnt!" Cali stomped again and again, and hurried to set the carriage.

"You made paper? What happened to that kid?" the onlookers asked.

"It accidentally fell into the straw!" The old craftsman answered casually.

Yes, he fell into the straw by himself, not me! Looking at him like this, I'm afraid that he won't be able to live... If he is dead, he will save trouble, because he is afraid that Old Hank's mouth is not strict enough... No way! I still have to send it to the church... Kali was confused, driving the carriage and chasing the boar.

"It hurts... it hurts... the boar hurts!" The skin on the silly giant's chest was ulcerated, and he could no longer bear the sharp pain of being burned by the straw. When he let go, Severin fell off. To the ground.

"The boar, first throw this kid into the river, wash him off the straw and then fish it up. Let's ride on the carriage!" Cali rushed over and shouted on the carriage.

The giant man picked up Saverin, raised his hand and threw it, and the boy flew into the Silver Moon River. He didn't forget the Young Lord's instructions, and ran into the river and picked him up again.

"You dare!" A tall woman in the col rushed towards the giant man like an angry female bear.

The stupid boar is kind-hearted and has never intentionally hurt anyone. He saw the aggressive woman and instinctively lifted Severin above his head. This was his way of protecting Kali Young Master.

As soon as Marcy turned the mountain pass, he saw an ogre-like giant throwing poor Severin into the river, and then picked him up to be killed on the ground. Her blood rushed to the top of her head, holding the wooden hammer high, and rushing to the monster at the other end desperately.

"peng!"

Marcy hit the monster with all his strength. This monster turned out to be completely motionless, with a "cruel" smile on his face. He would throw Saverin into a pile of flesh at any time.

Anger, anxiety, and despair completely aroused Marcy's fierceness. His heart pulsed fiercely, power poured out continuously from his body, and the wooden hammer hit the monster's face heavily. one time! Two clicks! Three times!

"bang!" "bang!" "bang!"

Plasma splashed, the boar fell to the ground, and his face was smashed.

"Boar!" Cali eye socket cracked, grabbed the pitchfork on the car, and stab the woman frantically, "I killed you!"

The deformed wooden hammer Taking it out, the cannonball hit Cali's chest like a bullet. Kali's breastbone shattered, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

Time seems to be going backwards, and Kali returns to his childhood.

No one in the family likes the delicious and useless stupid big fellow, neither does Cali. But he will feed the boar, as long as the stupid big fellow is behind him, he can show off one's military strength in front of other children. Until everyone knew the wild boar's temper, they began to bully them both. The boar didn’t know how to fight back, but he always used his body to protect Kali, and later learned to lift him over his head, so that other people could not hit Kali, and then Kali was smashed badly by a stone... No matter how Kali insulted him or beat him, the boar just giggled, and still followed him... I don’t know when Kali regarded the boar as his brother, although he never admitted that the boar was him. The brother.

"The boar..." Kali vomited blood in his mouth and struggled to climb towards the motionless giant. His consciousness gradually slipped into Dark Abyss.

Severin's chest rises and falls, he has more air intake and less air, and he is holding eight Copper Coins tightly in his hand.

He called my mother yesterday...Looking at the adopted son who was skinned, Marcy couldn't help kneeling on the ground, howling.

The crowd gradually came up, discussing spiritedly, no one noticed that there were two people under the shade of a tree not far away.

"Such injuries can only be saved by performing a restoration technique under the crown," Tornance said.

"I am not the pope, I am an observer." Clement hands behind ones back, flatly said: "Observe their satisfaction, joy, jealousy, anger, struggle, sadness, despair, and death … Observe the roots behind this, observe Viscount Randal’s response, observe our future."

Tornance hesitantly said: "We didn’t expect this woman to become more violent, if Viscount Randal spares her not to die. After cultivation, I will redesign the secret form, she will be the second Nelson in the future."

"The martial skill secret form is an important achievement for us. Do you want me to give it to Viscount Randal?" Tornance asked.

"It depends on Victor's choice." Clement slightly smiled and asked: "Miller won't intervene, right?"

"I already hinted at him." Tornance said solemnly.

Clement asked uneasy: "How did you hint?"

"I...I told Miller that the church medicine is not enough, and the priest should not abandon it. The virtue of work! He was kicked out by me to gather medicine... Others could not find the priest in the church." Tornance touched his bright head and said, "Even if Miller is here, they won't be able to save them."

Clement nodded, said: "The divine power belongs to the church, and the power belongs to the lord. We have no reason to interfere with Victor's judicial power."

"Uh...under the crown...over there..." Tornance stared Big eyes, pointing to the hills not far away.

Clement followed Tornance's fingers and saw an old man wearing a crude linen priest robe with a basket on his back, running down the hill.

"Get out of the way!" The old priest yelled as he ran, and the onlookers quickly stepped aside.

"Very good, Father Miller is here."

"Get out of the way!"

"Very good! Now they are saved."

The Pope and the First Paladin looked at each other in blank dismay, Miller walked into the scene. He raised his hands and chanted: "The Lord said, hurt far away from believers." White golden rune was on him His fingertips emerged, shining with divine brilliance.

Platinum rune split into three and flew to Cali, Boar and Severin respectively. The injuries of the three men healed at a speed visible to naked eye.

"Divine Vestige!"

"Praise the Supreme Lord! May the glory of the Lord shine on the world forever." People knelt down and sang in unison.

"Level 2 healing technique! How is this possible?!" Tornance said in amazement.

"The Favored...has this level been reached?" Clement whispered, as he lifts the head, his eyes turned white golden.

Level 5 True Sight can make any transcendent existence invisible, whether it is Knight, transcendent creature, or wizard, it will be exposed to the sight of the caster.

"How could this be?" Clement's eyes returned to normal, incredulously said.

The Pope himself was not sure to save three people who were dying at the same time. Miller actually did this easily with only Level 2 healing. If the Holy Power in Miller's body is more dazzling than the Pope, Clement will not be surprised, but his holy pattern is only Level 2. Although the Holy Power is pure, it is dim and irrelevant, like a candle that is about to go out.

This blessed one is going to die? How could the Favored One who is about to die have such power? !