Chapter 15: The Diagnosis of Selent
"If you wish to be cured, I have the highest solemnity to recommend to you the future Bishop, Mr. Celrent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Alfie said in an exaggerated tone, after knowing the answer from the demon's notes, he completely got rid of the persecution paranoia, this kind of negotiation that already knew the result, it was not too easy.
"I—I can't. Pushed out inexplicably, Septant immediately panicked and hurriedly excused himself.
Alfie gave Celent a "Don't be afraid, there's me!" look, and continued: "Actually, according to the canon, Mr. Celent was now the acting bishop of Frossaken before the appointment of the Holy See was issued. ”
"There's a point in what you're saying. Stowe said thoughtfully.
"I don't know what's wrong with him, how can I treat him? Silent whispered to Alfie while Stowe was groaning.
"You know how to use divine spells, doesn't that work for all injuries?" Alfie prompted. He didn't dare to give the answer given by the note directly to Serent, who knows if the wicked notebook would dig any hole for him, such as telling Serent the answer directly, and then directly deducting his lifespan or something.
"But I don't have enough strength. Septe still didn't know what to do, after all, he had never treated anyone else.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Alfie encouraged, the note telling him plainly that Celent's divine spell was absolutely effective.
In fact, Celent was also a little eager to try, and the defeat of the skeleton warrior a few days ago gave him a certain understanding of his own strength, although it was with the help of external forces, but the source of external forces was not Alfie? Seeing that Alfie was so sure, Celent felt that maybe it could really be done!
"Your Lord, have you thought about it?" After encouraging Serent, Alfie kicked the ball to Stowe. In his opinion, no matter what choice Stowe makes, they will not suffer.
If Stowe chooses to give up, they have an excuse to leave, and if Stowe decides to take a gamble, the note has made it clear to him that at least they are safe for today. Alfie had noticed that the notes were carefully worded to his answers, and with the urine nature of the notes, there might be some unknown danger in the future. But due to the lack of strength, Alfie can only take one step at a time, and all he can do is be as cautious as possible.
"I thought I could give it a try. After a long silence, Stowe finally made up his mind that he would have to gamble on this no matter what, although it seemed to him that it was unlikely that he would win, but if he did not gamble, he felt that he would never live long.
"Why don't you ask Acting Bishop Silent to treat you first?" suggested Elfie.
"Then please. Stowe hesitated and nodded in agreement, he didn't have a better choice, and he wanted to see if Sellant had some real skills.
Inspired by Alfie's encouraging gaze, Celent plucked up the courage to walk up to Stowe and began to recall the details of Bishop Flren's treatment of the townspeople.
Stearant took a closer look at Stowe, and didn't seem to find any external injuries on the lord's body, so the lord's most likely was illness or soul damage.
Although the Lord of Light is not in charge of the soul like the God of Souls, the most important power of faith for the Lord of Light happens to come from the spirit of the believer, and it is the soul that controls the spiritual power, so the Holy See, which believes in the Lord of Light, also has a lot of research on the soul.
"Exploratory. Celent chanted in a low voice, first after ruling out the trauma, Bishop Flon usually used this third-level divine spell to probe the patient for illness.
A pale blue wave of light swept from Stowe's head to his feet, and the color did not change, which meant that Stowe did not have any disease, so there was only the possibility of soul injury. Sellant quickly came to a conclusion in his mind.
Due to the close proximity of the small town of Frossaken to the Warcraft Forest, there are many spiritual Warcraft in the forest, so Bishop Fren often encounters cases of being attacked by the spirit of Warcraft and damaging the soul fire. Knowing this, Septe also knew something about the wounds of the soul fire.
After judging what was wrong with the lord, Celent began to feel troubled. The part of the sacred spells that heals soul fire is all high-level spells, which are currently unavailable to Serent. Unless you can get help from outside forces like you did that night. Thinking of this, Septant turned her attention to Alfie for help.
Not diagnosed? Alfie frowned, with Celent's strength, it shouldn't be.
"What's going on?" Alfi asked quietly, pulling Syrent away from Stol.
"Lord Lord, something must have been wrong with his soul...... Serent replied with a frown.
Isn't this diagnosed, so what are you afraid of?" Alfie complained to herself.
"And what are you hesitating about?" Alfie asked, puzzled.
"Among the sacred spells, only the soul-nourishing spells can work on the soul fire, but those are all high-level spells, and I can't cast them. Sellent said with a sad face.
"Isn't there any low-level magic?" Alfie suddenly had a bad feeling.
"The lowest level is the Divine Cultivation Technique, and that also requires the main priest level to be able to perform it, unless, like that night, you lend me that divine power. Knowing that Alfie didn't know much about divine spells, Silent patiently explained.
I knew it! Alfie groaned inwardly, this demon notebook was not a good thing, it turned out that it had dug a big hole for him here. Thinking about the feeling of being deprived of a day of life that day, Alfie felt that since he came into this world, his life was a little too worthless. He can only pray for a longer life, otherwise at the current rate of consumption, I am afraid that he will die young in a short time.
No, your life must not be so worthless. Alfie cried out inwardly.
"Your Lord, you know what is wrong with you. When it came to his own lifespan, Alfie simply threw off the unspoken Celent and went into battle to bargain in person. At this moment, he became very calm, and he also guessed that the lord was afraid that he already knew that something was wrong.
"Did you find anything?" asked Stowe, pretending to be calm, and to be honest, he was afraid that Celent would find out that the damage to his soul fire was caused by Celrant himself.
"I'm afraid there's something wrong with your soul fire, right?" Alfie asked, staring into Stowe's eyes, he felt a little strange, why did Lord Lord feel a little weak, was it an illusion?
"It seems that you are right, this acting bishop has indeed received the true bishop of Flren. Stowe complimented.
"We are honored to have your recognition. I wonder if you can trust us to continue treating you?" Alfie asked.
"Of course, I have no doubt about Mr. Serent's strength. Hearing Alfie say this, the veteran Stowe was relieved, and he heard that the two had not found the cause of his soul wound.
"Then I wonder what the lord thinks about the consultation fee?" Alfie finally asked the core question he was most concerned about.