In the entire Tiamat, only the Holy Temple of Light can compete with them in terms of showing off and winning people's hearts.

More than once, she saw bishops and priests treating and blessing people amiably.

They speak well, are well-informed, and can cure diseases. It is not just simple to coax the ignorant people.

I didn't expect that this guy Roland actually had the potential to be a magician. Bah, I underestimated his potential as a bishop.

Feilin didn't pay much attention to it, and she wouldn't dismantle Roland.

Anyway, he was just showing off, and he would probably get back in the carriage tomorrow.

Even if you don't take a carriage, you will still choose to ride a horse.

Walking at this speed is not tiring, but it does not match the status of aristocrats, and few nobles are willing to stay among ordinary people.

the next day.

Roland still walked with the migrating masses.

Different from yesterday's vigilance, this time the distance between the crowd and him was much closer.

Roland took the opportunity to ask about their lives and understand their true thoughts.

The residents of Gruul City are better off. They can recognize some words and speak in an organized manner. They can clearly express their grievances.

But the same cannot be said for those old farmers in the countryside.

They spoke with strong accents, smelled like earth, and couldn't understand a sentence even after going back and forth several times.

The smell on their bodies was so bad that Feilin would be put off if they came closer than three meters.

However, Roland walked with them with a smile and no objection at all.

Feilin was a little curious. Didn't Roland think they smelled bad?

Of course it smells bad.

Roland does not have rhinitis and his sense of smell is very sensitive. Can he still distinguish between fragrance and odor?

But showing an expression of disgust at this time would be a waste of all previous efforts, so naturally he would not give up.

Roland was indeed putting on a show. He couldn't write such a shocking book as "Rural Survey Report", and he didn't have the habit of smelling bad smells.

Fortunately, magic can do anything.

He controls magic to isolate smells and can easily walk among the crowd.

If he wanted, he could even use magic to simulate the scent of flowers.

The old peasants didn't know the secret of magic. They only knew that Mr. Roland was among them.

Master Roland also walked on his legs like them, laughed and was angry like them.

Mr. Roland cares about them!

This is the common aspiration of the migrant people.

Who is to blame for the migration?It must be the damn rapist Gruul!Who is he? Could it be Mr. Roland who was standing with them?

impossible!Absolutely impossible!

Although the journey was tiring, it was still peaceful.

It wasn't until the fourth day that something finally happened.Early in the morning, Roland heard heartbreaking cries.

He pushed aside the crowd and saw four soldiers carrying a stretcher out. The stretcher was not large and covered with white cloth. Outside the stretcher, several soldiers stopped the young woman who was about to faint from crying.

"what happened?"

Roland stopped the soldier and asked in a deep voice.

The squad leader commanding the soldiers recognized Roland's identity and quickly reported to him.

A seven or eight-year-old child got sick on the road and died.

The child's body was weak and he died quickly. To prevent chain infections, the body must be disposed of immediately.

In this day and age, encountering this kind of thing during migration is all too common.

After the captain finished reporting, he and the soldiers lifted the stretcher and prepared to leave.

However, Roland stopped him.

Lifting the white cloth, a childish face appeared in front of Roland.

This child has pretty features, but is a little thin.

I touched the child's body and found it was still warm. It seemed that he had just died.

Roland's heart trembled and he said softly: "Let me try."

The soldiers were stunned and the crowd was dumbfounded.

Everyone stopped one after another, wondering what Roland wanted to try?Probably praying for the deceased child, so that the child's mother's sadness will be relieved a little.

Just when they were wondering, Roland inserted the scepter into the ground and opened his palms.

The gray mist dispersed, and he quickly searched the surroundings for lost souls.

If a child has just died, if he has obsessions in his heart, he will probably not leave in a hurry.

Roland's eyes turned gray and quickly locked on the thread of fate connected to the child.

there!

He saw the soul of the child.

The translucent soul was by my mother's side and refused to leave for a long time.

"Come back, confused child!"

Roland scolded, switched the magic attribute, and locked the child's soul.

His voice was gentle and kind, full of reassuring power. Although the child's soul was a little panicked, it still returned to the body obediently.

It's easy to handle since the soul is still alive.

Roland opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils changed from gray to green, and his magic attribute switched to natural.

[Purification Technique], [Disease Removing Technique], [Revival Technique], [Healing Technique]

Four natural magics were fired continuously, and light green light enveloped the child's body.

After taking a long breath, Roland pulled out the scepter and said calmly: "He is not dead, but he was sleeping a little deeply. I woke him up."

The ability to resurrect the dead is too overwhelming and consumes a lot of money, so he can't do it for the time being.

This time it was just good luck that the child's attachment to his mother prevented his soul from dissipating quickly.

Rather than saying that Roland resurrected him, it is better to say that he loved the world and his mother so much that he was reluctant to die, so Roland had the opportunity to call him back from the edge of life and death.

As soon as he finished speaking, the child slowly opened his eyes and struggled to get up. Before he could find his mother, the crying young woman rushed over.

She hugged the baby and cried loudly.

Seeing the mother and son reunited after life and death, Roland was also happy.

Just as he was about to say something to comfort his frightened mother, the young mother was already kneeling in front of him with her child in her arms.

People in the world of Tiamat rarely kneel down and worship. Even if they express allegiance or repentance, they just kneel down on one knee. But Roland's kindness was so heavy that the young mother didn't know how to repay it, so she could only kneel down and worship.

Roland was about to help the young woman up, but found that the person next to him was kneeling on the ground.

The hardship of the long journey was gone, and Gruul recognized Roland with sincerity.

From now on, they will only recognize Mr. Roland!

Feilin stared at Roland dumbfounded, her eyes a little more dignified.

Resurrection is the power of the gods, and only those approved by the gods can share it.

Roland is a complete hypocrite, and he actually has abilities that only gods can possess.

Is this world going to end? Why is everything in chaos?

Chapter 131 What Should Come Will Come

finally arrived at home!

When Roland returned to Minhausen Territory again, he actually felt like he was in another world.

The time now was February 1454, 2, and Minhausen in early spring was already green. The lush forests and light green fields made him smile a little more.

Melanie dressed in costume and greeted Roland at the eastern border of Minhausen Territory.

The lord to the east of Roland was Viscount Tyrell, and he chose to side with Roland without much hesitation.

The goblins will leave after their troubles are over, and Roland will always be a neighbor.

No matter what we think in our hearts, good neighborliness is a must.

He generously handed over his only 1000 soldiers to Roland's command, granted Roland the right to pass through the territory, and then went on vacation to the Free City of Bolan, more than [-] miles away.

Lord Tyrell will never return home before the war is over.

There are five lords like him along the way.

They were afraid of goblins, and even more afraid of Roland.

They still had a chance of survival if they offended the goblin, but they saw the consequences of offending Roland and were afraid in their hearts.

It has only been a few days since Count Gruul's head was moved. Who dares to forget?

This group of lords entrusted their private soldiers and territories to Roland, and then organized a group to travel to Bolan for vacation.

Roland was very satisfied with their attitude.

If we understand the overall situation and consider the overall situation, we are all good neighbors.

He made arrangements to evacuate all residents along the way to the territories of other lords and registered them.

He also took away or burned all the supplies along the way, leaving nothing for the goblins.

He estimated and recorded all these losses.

If he wins, double the compensation.

If he loses, everyone else will be gone, and he won't be able to compensate even if he wants to.

Not everyone dares to stand on the wave and face the storm, and not everyone is despicable enough to be raped.

Most people are willing to resist, but they are unable to do so.

They chose to silently support Roland in other ways.

Although most of them scolded Roland bloody behind his back, in the face of big issues, they still remembered that they were the lords of the human race.

This is enough.

Roland wrote their names in red letters in a small notebook.

There were three lords confirmed to have committed adultery, the King of Upper Sarsen, the King of Lower Sarsen, and Count Gruul.

The names of these three people were recorded in capital black letters on the first page of the notebook, with an x ​​drawn in red.

Then there are their families, relatives and friends, and the list goes on and on.

Roland entrusted Feilin to use the intelligence network of the Holy Palace to assist in the investigation, ensuring that no fish would slip through the net.

Race wars will intensify for the foreseeable future.

There will be more and more people who want to be raped.

The leader must be given a small punishment and shock.

Let’s start with the three of them.

Earl Gruul has been canceled from his household registration book. Are the two kings still far behind?

Before returning to Minhausen Territory, Roland turned back and glanced north, with murderous intent.

When I finish this battle, no one can escape!

When he turned around, his murderous intent had already been replaced by a kind smile.

He turned over and dismounted, and greeted every person left behind warmly. His sunny expression made many people who were worried gradually feel at ease.

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