Chapter 468: Drinking Priest

All the way to the flesh, they just hit the twelfth layer, and sure enough, the phoenix and they were still working hard to brush the stone shell monster, rushing in the direction of the sixth level. (8) (1) Chinese Ω 『Δ Net'.81.

I was very touched by their positive and courageous behavior, but I still had to pick up Taylor, for the simple reason that the old man was dozing off at the moment, and he was still standing.

God knows how he did it, but I didn't have that ability anyway.

Walking forward, I didn't bother the phoenix and them to farm monsters, but squeezed my eyes at Godot on the side.

Godot gave me a thumbs up and conveyed his understanding to me, then took a few steps forward and began to seriously assist the phoenix in farming monsters, and his strong body just blocked my figure.

Came to Taylor's side, stretched out his hand, poked out his index finger, aimed at his ribs, and then poked hard, directly hitting three inches under his ribs.

Taylor struck a stray and jumped up from the ground, followed by a magic missile-like attack.

Do I rub?

This old man's reflex arc is too fast for Nima!

Fortunately, I am not a vegetarian either, so I stretched out my left hand, clenched it into a fist, and slammed it the glowing orb.

kiss

It was only a brief soft sound, however, I felt a little soreness in half of my arm, which was the result of a hard steel gauntlet, if it hit directly...... In other words, what level of strength is this old man, he doesn't even use a magic wand, so he just waved his hand......

Just thinking about it, Taylor fell to the ground, opened a pair of small eyes, and glanced at me a few times, and then exhaled: "It turned out to be a bastard boy, why didn't you squeak in advance and scare me." ”

I rubbed my somewhat sore arm and sighed, "Old man, it's amazing, I can still put you to sleep when I fight monsters, how about it, are you free, come with me?" ”

"Let's go," Taylor agreed, and he sighed and said, "I'm bored anyway." ”

Before leaving with Taylor, I gave Godot a thumbs up, Godot nodded, and then, a seemingly transparent, but slightly fluctuating barrier slowly dissipated without a trace.

The phoenix was still trying to brush up on the monster, not paying any attention to what was happening behind the team.

"Oh, Godot's barrier is very easy to use, as long as the sound is not loud, it can be weakened or even erased, although it is only a few meters away, it doesn't even make the phoenix feel that I am coming."

I say to myself a thumbs up for Godot.

Taylor said lightly on the side: "It's okay, it's pretty good." ”

"Hey, I heard you say that, it must be a master?"

Taylor shook his head, "It's not my area of expertise. ”

"By the way, old man," I suddenly remembered what I had just wondered, "and you can cast magic without a magic wand?" ”

Taylor rolled his eyes and said, "Is this curious?" ”

"Of course," I said, "you're the only priest I've ever met who doesn't cast magic with a wand at all. ”

As I spoke, I said mysteriously, "Could you be...... A legendary mystical master, right? ”

Taylor cut and said in a very disdainful tone: "What a mysterious master, I'm just an ordinary bad old man, I haven't even seen a priest who casts magic with his bare hands, I can only say that you are unheard." ”

Belch......

Looking at Taylor's very disdainful expression, I began to question myself: Is it really that I am lonely and unheard, rare and strange?

So, I decided, at night, to ask Godot if he would do this with his bare hands.

Out of the dungeon, we didn't go straight to the weapons shop, but went into a nearby restaurant, had a good meal, and after we were full, we staggered in the direction of the weapon shop.

Taylor drank two jugs of wine, and at this time the smell of wine was lingering, and he was a little unsteady when he walked.

I frowned and said, "Are you okay, why don't you go back to sleep first?" ”

Taylor shook his head: "It's okay, bastard, it's not like you don't know how much I drink, this little wine is nothing." ”

Yes, you're nothing, but this trip is to save people's lives, in case there is a mistake, it's me who is hated!

Thinking of this, I looked around and finally found a cold drink shop and bought a large cup of sour plum soup, which in my previous life was said to be a hangover cure.

Dead pulled a large cup full of iced sour plum soup into Taylor's stomach, the old man shivered directly, glared at me fiercely, and said angrily: "Bastard boy, you are trying to kill me!" ”

"Come on, old man, can a cup of sour plum soup still kill you? Don't be funny, I just hope you're sober and don't make a mistake when you save someone's life. ”

Taylor patted his head and said, "It turned out that he was going to save people, why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

"Huh?" I suddenly realized that I hadn't told Taylor about the trip, so I said, "Don't blame, don't blame, I'll forget about it in a hurry." ”

"Hurry up, life matters!"

Taylor changed his normal routine and hurriedly urged me to leave.

It is said that the profession of a pastor is a vocation, and it seems that it is true, but it is not easy for Taylor, who has such a serious procrastination, to become vigorous and resolute in saving people!

The original journey of ten minutes was completed in just over five minutes.

In the distance, Old Patch stood guard at the door, rubbing his hands anxiously, as if waiting outside the door, a man who was giving birth to his wife.

It's just that there are no surprises in that anxiety, but full of worry.

Seeing me coming, he trotted over from a distance, and said as he ran, "Why is it so long?" What about the doctor you found? ”

I snorted.

Old Patch looked Taylor up and down, sniffed again, suddenly his face changed, and he said sharply: "Drinking, he actually drank, my niece is dying in it, you actually found me a doctor who drank so much wine?" Can he save my niece with such an alcoholic body! ”

Although the elder Patch was very unpleasant, he also had his own reasoning, after all, a doctor who still drinks during working hours is indeed not a good doctor.

Besides, I can understand the current situation he is in, he is in a chaotic state at all, his current state is simply a mess, his brain can't calm down at all, and it is understandable to say something excessive.

Taylor glared at me fiercely.

I explained to Old Patch, "Don't get excited, calm down, let me tell you, you really misunderstood him, this is the priest I specially invited to heal your niece's wounds, he has a habit, he is not satisfied with the wine, he can't swing the best state, only let him drink a good time, will swing the medical skills to a high level." ”

Seeing that Old Patch was always suspicious, I raised my eyebrows, showed an angry expression, and said, "Why, don't you believe me?" ”