my hero development game

Shen Yuan fell into deep thought.

And at this moment, Zhou Yun on the bed spoke.

"Mr. Shen?"

Zhou Yun's pale face carried an unspeakable weirdness, she pointed at Shen Yuan's index finger and said:

"You seem to have pressed your finger in the wrong place."

Shen Yuan said that the cure depends on the talent of knowing the truth, how can he know anything about medicine?Alchemy Pharmacy is about the same.

"Oh, cough cough! This is the way of feeling the pulse uniquely taught by my teacher. It is different from ordinary doctors. It is not a wrong place."

Shen Yuan fooled around casually, then let go of his mind, glanced carefully with Zhizhen to see what Zhou Yun's so-called illness was.

Zhou Yun was severely injured last night, and now she doesn't have any physical effects, but there is a crack in her hollow soul.

It was as if the soul had replaced her physical injuries.

Seeing this question, Shen Yuan began to have a headache.

With Anivia's hero template loaded, Shen Yuan was able to find out ten treatment plans in a second through that pile of advanced extraordinary knowledge.

After all, it's just a little crack in the soul, not even a tear in the soul.

But the key problem is that these treatment plans require basic alchemy potions and extraordinary materials to make.

No matter how high Shen Yuan's extraordinary knowledge is, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

He began to think, is there any low-cost way.

Looking at Shen Yuan's performance, Zhou Yun began to have doubts about the teacher and medical skills he said.

"Mr. Shen, what's wrong with me?"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Shen Yuan's mind as he pondered, and said after deliberation:

"Have you been having nightmares since last night, and when you woke up in the morning, you felt cold and weak?"

Zhou Yun, who was a little skeptical at first, suddenly brightened up and dispelled her doubts.

"As expected of Mr. Shen, my symptoms are exactly as you said!

Then, Mr. Shen, what kind of disease is mine? "

Shen Yuan pretended to let out a sigh: "Actually, you are bewitched!"

Zhou Yun was stunned, staring blankly at Shen Yuan in front of her, her eyes returning to the previous suspicion.

Shen Yuan patiently explained:

"Last night, a major event happened on Baihui Road. It is said that a monster was born. Many people in the surrounding streets were bewitched by it, and you were also affected by it."

Once she heard what Shen Yuan said was reasonable and well-founded, Zhou Yun asked suspiciously: "Is that true?"

Shen Yuan stared, and said angrily: "Why did I lie to you?"

"Then how should I treat Mr. Shen?"

Shen Yuan waved his hand and said: "It's a simple matter. Go to the church of the Holy See to pay more visits, and your symptoms should be relieved."

It is precisely for this answer that Shen Yuan spoke out about being bewitched.

Just now Shen Yuan was thinking about ways to treat soul injuries, and suddenly thought that the light of faith in the church could heal soul injuries to a certain extent.

Although the effect was not obvious, Zhou Yun's body was not seriously injured, and after a few weeks of pilgrimage and her own recovery speed, she almost returned to normal.

Zhou Yun was amnesty, and quickly thanked Shen Yuan:

"Thank you Mr. Shen!"

Seeing this, the little loli who had been staring at him also showed a happy smile:

"Thank you, Brother Shen Yuan!"

After completing the request for medical treatment, Shen Yuan didn't stay any longer, and went back to the commissary.

Sitting back on the reclining chair, he no longer had the mood to continue reading the previous newspaper. He was still thinking about Zhou Yun's abnormality in his mind.

Especially equipped with the Anivia talent template, Shen Yuan's curiosity is unprecedentedly high in the state of knowing the truth.

He finally understood how Anivia felt when he used his curiosity to deceive her into two levels of favorability.

Just as he was thinking, Shen Yuan heard a sound of going downstairs, and saw that Zhou Keke, who was not even as high as his thigh, was trying to help his mother go downstairs.

It seemed that Zhou Yun had listened to Shen Yuan's advice and was going to church.

Zhou Yun's face was extremely pale at the moment, as if she would fall down when a gust of wind blows by, the mother and daughter walked slowly on the street.

A trace of softness flashed in Shen Yuan's heart.

Zhou Yun went to clean up the matter of the Tiger Gang last night, and Shen Yuan vaguely felt that it was related to him.

Although Shen Yuan didn't need this help, he accepted it, not to mention that Zhou Yun was also injured because of this incident.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuan stood up and closed the door of the canteen, and stepped forward to replace the little girl who was less than thigh high to help Zhou Yun.

"The church is quite far from here, I'd better go there with you."

A moved look appeared on Zhou Yun's face, and Zhou Keke shouted loudly:

"Brother Shen Yuan is a good man!"

Just as the three of Shen Yuan were approaching the direction of the only church in Southern Star City, at the moment on the tallest central tower of the Southern Star City Cathedral, a pair of moving red eyes looked towards the direction of the lower city.

The first time Shen Yuan loaded Anivia's hero template, Anivia felt that the concept that symbolized the death of God had returned.

She had never been so close to that sublime, great aura.

She wanted to take the initiative to search and offer prayers to the great existence.

But after what happened last night, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the Nanxing Cathedral. Her departure at this time will definitely attract the attention of all parties, so she can only resist the impulse in her heart.

However, what she didn't expect was that she didn't go to look for it, but that great aura actively approached the church slowly.

The red lips evoked a strange arc, the beautiful wine-red eyes were slightly moist, and Anivia's suppressed voice was full of anticipation.

"My lord, are you here to bestow gifts on me?"

Volume 55: Chapter 54 Chapter [-] Girl, something is wrong with you!

Nanxing Cathedral is located at the junction of the Lower City and the Upper City.

As the only church in Nanxing City, Nanxing Cathedral not only has a mediocre reputation, but also has very few believers.

Even on Sunday, a church may not even have as many people as a roadside barbecue stall in the downtown area.

The reason for this is that most Han people are not very cold about the so-called conversation.

Compared with foreign gods, they prefer to go home and offer two sticks of incense to their ancestors, or go to Taoist temples with famous mountains and rivers.

But today is different from the past, but the Nanxing Cathedral is already overcrowded at nine o'clock in the morning. Whether it is the upper and lower urban areas or those dignitaries and celebrities, they all want to have a glimpse of the prosperous face of Her Royal Highness.

Of course, most of the ordinary people are just looking for fun, and the celebrities and dignitaries basically have the idea of ​​making friends with those in power in the Holy See.

From inside the church, the long line went directly to another street.

The only good news is that there are no dignitaries in the team staged bullying dramas.

No matter how domineering celebrities and nobles are in normal times, they still have to pay attention to their own image in front of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden.

When Shen Yuan came to the church, he already regretted the treatment plan he gave.

With the length of the line, I'm afraid it will not be queued until night, he doesn't want to waste a whole day here.

When Zhou Yun's mother and daughter saw the scene in front of them, hesitation arose in their hearts.

At this moment, someone in front of the team suddenly shouted loudly:

"Her Majesty has ordered that the seriously ill and young children do not need to line up!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a murmur in the long line.

Most people just came to see the saint, and not many seriously ill people came to the church to hope for treatment, so very few people walked out of the queue.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan was a little puzzled. He just thought it was too troublesome to queue up, but he didn't expect to be able to enter the church directly without queuing.

But this is also a good thing, at least it can save a lot of trouble.

"You go in first! If you can really see that saint, it might be better to let her heal."

Disappointment appeared on Zhou Yun's pale face:

"Mr. Shen, won't you go in?"

Shen Yuan spread his hands and said, "She let patients and children in, why didn't I go in?"

Just as the words fell, the voice in front sounded again.

"Patients must be accompanied by someone to avoid accidents."

Shen Yuan's expression froze, the request from the church was normal and reasonable, but the feeling in his heart became more and more weird.

"Mr. Shen?"

After tidying up his messy thoughts, Shen Yuan still took a deep breath and nodded:

"Let's go then!"

"Wait a moment!"

In front of Shen Yuan's queue, Wen Qi, who was well-dressed and holding a folding fan, suddenly felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and called out to Shen Yuan directly.

Even before going out, his father repeatedly told him to restrain his temper.

But I don't know why and when he saw Shen Yuan, who was behind him, could go directly to the church, Wen Qi felt angry, and all kinds of thoughts echoed in his mind

"Why can this mud leg go directly to the front, and I still have to line up here?"

"I should take out the money and directly forcefully buy his place, so that I can enter the church in advance!"

"No, you don't even need to give money, this kind of small people just need to be intimidated..."

A cool breath suddenly flowed out from the jade pendant around his waist, and Wen Qi regained a trace of clarity.

"Not right!"

Wen Qi was deeply moved, and the qi-watching technique passed down by the family was quietly activated.

Afterwards, Wen Qi saw the dark clouds covering Shen Yuan's head, and the black luck almost swallowed Shen Yuan's whole body.

"The reincarnation of the decrepit god? A natural calamity? A crime against a villain? How did he survive to this day with such luck?"

Wen Qi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately realized that he was bewitched by Shen Yuan's black luck and became the villain that the other party hit.

Once he is really caught in it, he doesn't know if the other party will be unlucky, but he, a villain, will definitely be affected by luck, and may even implicate his family.

At this moment, Shen Yuan's slow voice sounded.

"What's up?"

There was no wave in the tone, but it sounded like a devil whispering in Wen Qi's ears.

"No, it's okay! It's okay!"

Wen Qi waved his hands again and again, racking his brains and thinking:

"I just want to say that there are many people in front, so please pay attention to this big brother."

Shen Yuan looked at the young man in summer who was wearing a long gown and holding a folding fan in his hand, and felt a little baffled.

But out of politeness, he continued to ask, "Are you all right?"

"Really! I'm really fine!"

Wen Qi was about to cry, the ominous cloud in his heart became more terrifying, after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and pulled the jade pendant from his waist and gave it to Shen Yuan.

"This is my apology for my offence."

After speaking, he rushed out of the team.

Shen Yuan was full of question marks, and even clicked on his talent panel to confirm that the talent he opened was "Fish Clothes" instead of "White Dragon".

"It's really strange, someone gave a gift for the bad luck buff last time?" He muttered casually, and Shen Yuan stuffed it into his pocket casually.

In the church, a certain candidate saint finally breathed a sigh of relief.