The crisis had been averted, in a way that no one had expected.
Looking at the corpses of the black wolves all over the ground, everyone looked at each other. Just a moment ago, they were all prepared to die here. But now … … it could only be said that the ups and downs of life were too exciting!!
"Thank you so much, sir!"
After removing the stones blocking the gate and opening it, Clark looked at the young man in front of him. He was so touched that he did not know what to say. If he had not appeared in time, Sweetwater Town would have been turned into hell by now. Therefore, even though there were so many people who needed to be buried and treated, he rushed over immediately and thanked Fangzheng solemnly.
"You're welcome. I'm also a Paladin of the Temple. This is also my duty."
Of course, Fangzheng did not mind using his identity as a Paladin to swindle others. Although he was only an apprentice Paladin, he was at least an official professional of the Temple … Hmm, it seemed like he had made the right decision.
"A Paladin of the Temple?"
Hearing this, Clark's face suddenly showed a look of understanding. He was a little curious about Fangzheng's identity before. After all, Fangzheng's clothes made him look more like a child of a noble. Now that he heard that he was a Paladin of the Temple, Clark's doubts basically disappeared. After all, if he was a Paladin, it was not completely unreasonable for him to have such great power at such a young age.
Thinking of this, the smile on Clark's face became even more enthusiastic.
"I see, Sir Paladin. I didn't expect you to have such power at such a young age. The Temple is really full of talents. Whether it's you or that High Priestess, you're both good people. This time, it's all thanks to you guys. "
"Oh? A High Priestess? "
"Yes, a few days ago, an apprentice High Priestess came to Sweetwater Town. She said she was on a pilgrimage, so we asked her to stay here for a while. She's young, but she's very strong. More importantly, she's very brave. When the black wolves attacked, we originally planned to send her away, but she insisted on staying and fighting with us. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid we wouldn't have lasted until now. "
"I see."
Fangzheng nodded when he heard the man's reply. He was also interested in the priest. No matter what, he was a member of the Holy Cathedral and was considered a colleague of his. He had just teleported back and did not know what was going on in the Holy Sanctum. He also did not know what had happened to Shi Dong and Matt. It wouldn't be a bad idea if he could ask a colleague.
"May I ask where the Grand Priest is?"
"She's helping us treat the wounded. After all, many of us were injured earlier."
"Take me there."
Upon hearing this, Fangzheng waved his hand and said.
"I also know some healing spells. Maybe I can help you."
"Really? That's great, my lord, please follow me … "
Hearing this, Clark was overjoyed. Although the Grand Priestess' healing skills were amazing, Clark knew that she had been holding on for such a long time and her strength had already been drained. But even so, she still insisted on treating the other militias. Although Clark wanted to persuade her to take care of herself, he could not bring himself to say it when he thought of his brothers who were hovering between life and death. After all, they were his brothers who had been through thick and thin with him. Clark could not bear to watch them die. Therefore, Fangzheng's suggestion was like a shot in the arm. He hurriedly brought the young man to the meeting hall in the middle of the town.
The meeting hall was already full of injured militias. These ordinary people were of course not as capable as Fangzheng. They were all injured in the previous battle. Some with lighter injuries gritted their teeth and persisted. But others were lying on the ground and wailing. The air was filled with the smell of herbs and blood. The smell was strange.
As soon as they entered the hall, Fangzheng saw a girl in a long robe kneeling in front of the injured. Her face was pale, and even her breathing was a little labored. But even so, she gritted her teeth and extended her hand to the injured in front of her. Shortly after, a faint white light emerged and enveloped the injured in front of her, healing his injuries.
But in Fangzheng's opinion, this holy light was so dim that it was no different from the incandescent light bulb in his house that was about to be replaced.
"Cough, cough, cough …!"
The holy light obviously did not heal the injured in front of him immediately. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bandage on his chest showed signs of bleeding again. It seemed that the healing spell cast by the cleric earlier was no longer enough to heal his injuries. Looking at this scene, the cleric turned pale. She gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment, and extended her hand again.
"Sigh …"
Looking at the other party's reaction, Fangzheng sighed helplessly. He extended his hand and cast a Holy Flash. Soon, a white beam of light appeared on the injured's body. Upon feeling the warm power contained in the holy light, the injured's pained expression became a lot more relaxed. Looking at this scene, the cleric was stunned for a moment. She hurriedly turned to look at Fangzheng.
"You are …"
"Let's talk later. Let me heal these people first."
Without waiting for the girl to finish her sentence, Fangzheng stepped forward and interrupted her question. Then, he raised his right hand and waved it again. Soon, beams of holy light flashed on the bodies of the militias and quickly healed their injuries.
There were quite a number of injured people lying there. There were about thirty of them, and many of them were seriously injured. However, Fangzheng was not worried. He first healed those who looked like they were about to die. After stabilizing their injuries, he began a large-scale healing spell. Unfortunately, Fangzheng's [Arthas] was not a healer, so it did not have an area of effect healing skill. Otherwise, it would be more convenient for him to heal people.
"Phew … It's done."
Because there were too many injured people and their injuries were too serious, Fangzheng cast a few rounds of healing before stopping. The injured people stopped screaming and fell into a deep sleep with relaxed expressions on their faces.
For Fangzheng, this was not a big deal. But when Clark and the cleric saw this scene, they were dumbfounded!!
They had seen the scene of Fangzheng's invincible might under the wall. There was no doubt that this young man was very powerful. He could kill the alpha wolf with one blow and even destroy the entire wolf pack with a raise of his hand. For someone of his age, he could be considered outstanding.
But now, he actually displayed such a powerful healing ability?!
In this continent, no matter if it was Mages, Knights, Thieves, Priests, or Astrologers, they all used the power of the Astral Soul. The reason why they could manifest the power of the Astral Soul into different forms was because they were good at it. It was like everyone was a human with two arms and a pair of legs, but some were good at painting, some were good at running, and some were good at music ….
The same was true for astral power. The aspect you were good at determined the extent to which you could use astral power. There was also a certain degree of compatibility. For example, some people could not cook even if they were beaten to death, and some people were born with off-key singing skills ….
Therefore, they were not surprised that Fangzheng was good at fighting. But not only was Fangzheng good at fighting, he was also so good at healing. The two could not help but be surprised.
Even Clark, who did not know much about healing, could see the difference. When the cleric was healing, she would always make a very devout prayer gesture, then murmur a few words in a low voice before extending her hand to heal. But what about this young man? He just raised his hand. Without even looking at what he was doing, a beam of holy light came down with a whoosh.
More importantly, this holy light seemed to be even more effective than the cleric's!
Isn't he a knight? Why does it feel like he's better than a cleric who specializes in healing?
Clark was a little puzzled, but he was smart enough not to ask too much. After all, he was just a small town garrison officer. Although he always boasted about how knowledgeable he was, it was only relative. The two in front of him were people from the Holy Cathedral. He had never even entered the Holy Cathedral in his life except for the Harvest Festival. He could still boast in front of these young men. But in front of these two big shots from the city, it was better not to talk too much.
But the cleric's expression was completely different. She stared at Fangzheng with wide eyes as if she had seen something unbelievable.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Why what?"
Faced with the cleric's question, Fangzheng was obviously a little puzzled. Could it be that this lady was too tired? Was she muddled?
"No, I, I mean …."
The young priestess turned her head and scanned the surroundings as though she was considering how she should speak. Then, she hesitated for a moment and asked.
"I mean …. Why don't you heal the wounded in one go? Why do you have to heal them back and forth like this? "
"Because some of them are more seriously injured? Saving their lives first is the right choice. I don't have eight arms, so I can only do this. "
"You can do that?!"
But to Fangzheng's surprise, when she heard his explanation, the cleric's eyes widened in surprise, as if she had heard something unbelievable.
"What else can I do?"
Fangzheng was speechless. Fighting a party, healing an AOE, and raising HP to the safe line were all basic actions. Although he had never played a healer class in his previous life, he had at least seen a pig run ….
"…."
Upon hearing Fangzheng's answer, the girl stared at him in a daze. Following that, the priestess suddenly closed her eyes. The next moment, she slumped to the ground and fainted.
"Ugh …."
Seeing this scene, Fangzheng could not help but be surprised.
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