Chapter 121: The Work of a Pastor
Christina, who learned the truth, was even more heartbroken.
Alex used himself as a shield at the moment of danger, but he didn't expect that even the words that moved him before were fake!
"Let's eat!" Perlin handed the food to her.
"What is this?" Christina has been practicing penance in the Church of Light since she was a child, and usually eats very simple bread and water.
"Honey barbecue, nectar drinks. Perrin said indifferently.
Christina stared at the food for a moment, then looked up and said, "Can you give me a slice of bread and a glass of water?"
"No!" Perrind was expressionless.
"I never eat anything other than bread and water. Christina said.
"No wonder stunted!" a man's voice came from outside the cell door.
"Master Keane!" Perrin turned and saluted respectfully.
Jia Zhengjin walked into the cell and glanced at Christina: "You are now a prisoner of war, and you are not qualified to put forward conditions! Eat breakfast, and then come out to do things!"
Christina looked at the handsome young man with long blond hair in front of her with some nervousness, this person looked like an ordinary person, but who would have thought that he could actually make the dragon surrender? In front of him, Christina could feel the powerful oppressive force that did not exist in the teacher who had been admired and respected since childhood, and even the Lord of the City of Light!
She also quickly remembered that she had lost the first battle of her life and became a prisoner of war!
"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and eat!" Jia Zhengjin said with a cold face.
Christina felt a little aggrieved. She is a disciple of Teacher Leo and is respected in the church. Even the lord of the castle, who is high up, would not speak to himself in such a tone.
And her food list has always been fixed. Master Leo belonged to the ascetic priesthood, and as his disciple, Christina was naturally the same.
However, under Jia Zhengjin's indifferent gaze, Christina had to succumb.
She silently said in her heart, "Please forgive me for my sins!" and then hesitantly put the honey roast to her lips and took a small bite.
An unimaginably sweet aroma exploded in her mouth, which instantly intoxicated Christina, who had only known bread and light tastes since she was a child.
She silently confessed to the God of Light and the teacher in her heart, and then ate the barbecue quietly one by one.
When a large piece of barbecue meat was eaten, there was a clear trace of regret in her eyes.
However, when I took a sip of the nectar drink, a more pleasant expression appeared on my face.
It's delicious, but it's not exaggerated, is it?
Looking at the female pastor's expression of enjoying it so much, Jia Zhengjin felt speechless. Other people will at best find it delicious, but they will never show such an expression of enjoyment as if they have the whole world, right?
"I'll come out and do things when I'm done eating!" Jia Zhengjin dropped a sentence and turned to leave the cell.
Christina walked out of her cell anxiously at Perrin's urging.
Jia Zhengjin walked straight out of the city, Christina followed with small steps, and Perrin followed.
Christina was terrified because she didn't know what she was going to face.
Jia Zhengjin took her to the newly built prison, where General Zhuoma and all the surviving city guards were being held. Of course, Alex, who couldn't escape this time, was also inside.
Are you going to put me in this prison too?" Christina thought, she didn't feel anything wrong. Because here are all their comrades-in-arms!
But Jia Zhengjin only took her to a separate cell and opened the door.
"General Dolma!" Christina saw the strong man with his hands bloodied and badly wounded, and his whole body was still tightly bound by countless strong iron chains.
"Christina, he didn't do anything to you, did he?" General Dolma asked nervously when he saw the priestess.
It turned out that her name was Christina, and Jia Zhengjin glanced at the female pastor.
Christina shook her head slightly.
"Hey!" General Zhuoma breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Jia Zhengjin, "Foreigner, I want to launch a challenge in the name of the God of War!"
"I'll talk about the challenge later. Jia Zhengjin looked at Christina, "Hey, pastor, treat him." ”
"What?" Christina was a little surprised when she heard this.
Also surprised was General Dolma.
"I asked you to treat him, isn't this your job as a priest?" Jia Zhengjin said indifferently, "Hurry up, there will be more wounded city guards who need your treatment in a while!"
"Foreigner, what are you thinking?" General Dolma looked at Jia Zhengjin. If his injuries on both hands had healed, it would have been possible for the chains to be broken. Isn't he afraid that he will break free and rush out of prison to his detriment?
No, how could he be afraid of himself when he could even submit to a dragon? But now that the duel is proposed, I must see how powerful the legendary dragon really is!
Christina was a little confused, but she was happy to treat General Dolma and the city guards. It's just that without a magic wand, she can't exert her full strength: "Can you give me back the magic wand......?
"Here!" Jia Zhengjin casually took out her exclusive magic wand from her virtual backpack.
Spatial magic? No, he can't feel the slightest fluctuation of magic! Maybe it's because his strength is so strong that people can't perceive the magic power? That's something that only a god can do! But since he can subdue the dragon, I'm afraid that his strength is really comparable to that of a god. How old is he? Probably not as young as he looks, is he? Could he be a survivor of the age of the Old Gods?
Christina took her wand and was in turmoil.
General Zhuoma was also frightened by Jia Zhengjin's hand, and said in his heart that such a powerful space magic, if he personally took action, he was afraid that he would be decomposed in an instant, right? God, he would rather be eaten by a dragon than paint dust with his soul in the distortion of space, it must be very painful......
Christina used the Healing Technique on General Dolma, and the power of light caused the hideous wounds on his hands to heal quickly. The dried blood clots and scabs also disappeared quickly, and it didn't take long for them to recover so that they didn't look like any injuries.
"Very well, let's treat the other wounded as well!" Jia Zhengjin left the separate cell and took Christina to the other side. The kobold soldiers immediately carried the wounded city guards in the cell and placed them side by side.
Christina glanced at Jia Zhengjin, and then immediately used her recovery technique to treat them one by one.