On the platform of the Steel Castle, Able sat on a chair transformed from the War Fortress, and on the same transformed table in front of him was a glass of Water Spirit Juice, which was plucked from the Water Spirit Fruit Trees that had been successfully transplanted in the Blood Camp of the Dark World.

It's been another month since the last transplanted Water Spirit Fruit Tree, and during this time, the Water Spirit Fruit Tree in the Blood Camp has completely stabilized.

In particular, as long as a water spirit fruit is picked, then a new flower will be born at the picking place, and a water spirit fruit will be produced again in a short time.

The Tree of Life and the care of the High Elves have made the Water Spirit Fruit Tree a stable food supply for the High Elves, and at the same time, it has also provided Abel with a stable enough supply of Water Spirit Fruit.

After that, he knew that because of him, the Water Spirit Fruit had become extremely sought-after in the entire Central Continent, and of course, what no one knew was that he no longer drank the Water Spirit Juice produced by the Elf Clan.

With the passage of time, the water spirit fruit produced by the water spirit fruit tree in the blood camp of the dark world tastes better and better, and even because it grows in a rich magical environment, in addition to the change in taste, the water spirit fruit is rich in natural power can help the druid cultivate.

And what makes Abel happiest is not the water spirit fruit tree, but the fifty acres of medicinal fields, which are now all covered with medicinal herbs.

In the Central Continent for a month, a year and more than half a year have passed in the Blood Wasteland of the Dark World, and during these times, the High Elves have cultivated the medicinal herbs in the medicine field, so that the medicine field he has carved out can be completely used.

This makes him no longer need to look for herb materials everywhere every time he refines potions, as long as he collects them directly in the medicine fields, which saves him a lot of time, and the most important thing is that these medicine fields stabilize his access to herb materials.

And what has changed in a month is not only the Water Spirit Fruit Tree and the Medicine Field, but also the High Elves, as they grow, they, or should be called them, because the High Elves have begun to use the High Elves to converse.

This marks that the High Elves have truly become the first intelligent race in the dark world, and the dark world is no longer a desert of life.

Although Abel, who was drinking the juice of the water spirit, did not read a book or refine potions, he did not really rest, he was sensing the prayer messages from the ancient totem.

It's been a few months, and the Warsong Plateau is completely covered with the belief in the god of war, and the barbarians who believe in the god of war have regained their faith.

At the same time, the living habits of the barbarians also slowly appeared in front of Abel's eyes, and the way of fighting each other for combat experience made many barbarians lose the possibility of barbarian career promotion because of their injuries before they grew up.

"Great God of War, pray that you will heal my wounded body, and I will worship you with my soul and all my might!"

Devotional prayer always affects the dow, who is not a god himself, and his wisdom is not enough to deal with these matters, which makes him often inexplicably agitated.

Fortunately, entering the dark world every night will give Michio a rest for his soul.

Abel was dealing with the most influential of them at this time, this prayer for healing injuries, he could completely control the soul of the Daofu, use the power of the ancient totem, use the channel of faith as a medium, and use the divine grace to give light healing potions to the prayers.

But this kind of prayer is not one or two, but many, especially after the numerous clergy have completed their training at the Temple of the God of War and started to preach in the Warsong Plateau.

Able could not have been showing the charism of God for this kind of thing, the charism is a miracle that cannot be performed often, and the gods have to maintain their mystery.

In addition, it is impossible for him to open the faith channel on a large scale and use light healing potions, which requires a lot of time and energy, and he does not have so much time to spend on this.

His first thought was if he could develop a divine technique that would allow the priests of the God of War to use the divine magic to apply light healing potions to the bodies of those in need of healing instead of him.

In this kind of divine art, the light healing potion has become the item that needs the least attention, this super potion that is extremely precious to outsiders, after having a stable medicine field, Abel almost refined it in large quantities.

It can be said that if it weren't for the fear that he would not be able to explain how he could refine so many light healing potions by himself, he would like to increase the supply of light healing potions and mana potions to the Wizards Guild.

In the end, more light healing potions and mana potions will also enhance the strength of the continent, and the relative is to increase the suppression of the kingdom of God.

His current warehouse was full of light healing and mana potions, enough to supply the needs of a major war.

He is preparing for a possible war, and he has been maintaining a stock of combat readiness potions according to the standard he has established.

The Ancient Totem has been absorbing a lot of faith power recently, but because of its master, it has made it a special god-like existence that originally had the hope of becoming a special god, but now it has only become a spirit similar to an assisting and auxiliary god.

Able took control of the Dolph's soul and began to try to get the Elder Totem to learn to automatically respond to requests from the clergy.

He set a language to start a spell that uses light healing potions, and once the Elder Totem determines that the believer using this spell is a priest, he will start to judge the power of faith that the priest has put into the Elder Totem, and finally decide whether to activate the use of light healing potions.

Originally, Abel thought that this process would be difficult, but in fact, with the cooperation of ancient totems and divine power, this setting is very simple.

He named this magic healing, a very simple name.

The principle is that a priest prays to the god of war by chanting a spell, and the ancient totem representing the god of war immediately begins to process automatically after receiving the incantation, making a series of judgments about whether the priest has permission to use healing.

Once it is confirmed that healing can be used, a light healing potion is used from Michio's space pouch, allowing the potion to be delivered directly to the target body designated by the cleric through the faith channel.

Abel didn't know how other gods set up divine arts, but he felt that setting up divine techniques was really simple, and even the divine power consumed was very small.

It's just that he doesn't know that other gods rarely let the priest have such a powerful magic spell, and the general healing magic has two effects, one is like a real spell, which consumes the elf power of the priest to activate the healing spell, and the effect of this spell is very weak, and it can only forcibly consume the life force of the receiver to strengthen the recovery of body damage.

The other is a particularly powerful healing technique, which can only be used by high-level priests, and consumes the divine power of the gods to achieve the effect of healing the goal.

But in this world, few gods will consume divine power, and all the divine powers that are still alive are accumulating divine power, preparing for the final battle with the demons outside the sky.

And the magic that Abel researched was borrowed from the name of divine art, but in fact, it was still the medicine used, and it is estimated that except for Abel, a soul from another world, he would come up with such a method out of whimsy.

And the healing potions usually have extremely strong limitations and resistance, except for Abel's Dark World Light Healing Potion, which is completely unreasonable and will only forcibly restore the target's life, ordinary healing potions may directly smash the reputation of the Divine Magic if they use magic to treat the target.

Elder Bray in Warsong Castle on the Warsong Plateau was praying to the God of War, which was his daily routine, and his devotion reached the highest level of fanaticism of faith.

And Abel also defined the fanatical believer as the most basic requirement of the clergy, which other gods rarely do, because the clergy require more management than piety.

However, the barbarians of the Warsong Plateau are different, they are warlike by nature but extremely simple, and most of them have believed in the god of war since childhood, and regard the god of war as the most important part of their lives.

Therefore, the clergy that Abel asked was only a few scattered barbarians on the Warsong Plateau, because they were too far away from the temple, they might have lost their faith, and they needed the clergy to redirect them, and the character of the barbarians did not need much management.

"My servants in the world, I grant you divine healing techniques, only those who are firm in faith can use healing techniques!" a roaring voice sounded in the soul of Elder Bray in prayer, like a thunderous voice from the sky.

The same voice appeared in the souls of all clergy who had reached the level of fanaticism, and each clergyman felt an additional spell in their souls.

"The great god of war has actually given a new divine skill!" Elder Bray tears of excitement rolled down his face, he knew better than anyone how many potential professionals of the Barbarians ended their career path because of injuries every year.

Due to the lack of resources in the Warsong Plateau itself, it was almost impossible for them to get more potions to treat them, and at the same time, the serious injuries, especially after reaching the level of high-level barbarian professionals, the master-level healing potions needed were even more unbearable for them.

The god of war heard their prayers and answered them.

Elder Bray stabilized his mood, and he calmed down and began to study a new magic healing technique.

The requirements for the magic are very simple, the clergy who have reached the level of fanaticism can perform a healing spell every twenty hours of whole-hearted prayer, and after a maximum of three healing sessions, all the previous prayer time can be directly emptied.

In other words, if a clergyman prays for a hundred hours, he will only have three chances to perform healing, and after three times, he will need to spend time praying again.

The price of healing is only prayer with all your heart, and it does not consume mental energy or any other energy.

"Great God of War, you are consuming your divine power to help us!" said Elder Bray as he studied the treatment, moved again.

As the elder of the temple, he knew through a large number of inheritances that the gods had given healing techniques, and in this case, it was obvious that the gods were using their own divine power to heal the believers.

Next, of course, he had to test the effects of the divine technique, and his full prayer time had already met the needs of the three healing techniques, so he could perform the healing technique now.

"Come on, get me three professionals with varying degrees of injuries!" Elder Bray commanded loudly outside the door.

Not long after, there were barbarians who sent over three injured professionals, one of whom was cut by a knife, and the wound looked very long, but in fact, this injury was an ordinary injury, with the physical fitness of a barbarian, even if it was not medicated, it would naturally be better after a few days of bandaging.

The second was a barbarian professional who had been struck in the back by a tomahawk, and the pale face of the bandage on his back showed that he was a seriously wounded man.

The third was helped in by two barbarians, a barbarian professional with old injuries and could not even walk on his own.

"Next, I will use the divine magic given to me by the great god of war to treat you, because the first time I use it, I am just experimenting with the effect of the divine art, no matter whether it is cured or not, don't lose my faith in the great god of war!" Elder Bray looked at the three injured and said in a deep voice.

"Elder Bray, even if the God of War needs our lives, we will give it to us, please experiment with it!" the three injured barbarian professionals said loudly.

Elder Bray nodded, and he looked at the first Barbarian Profession with the least injured injury, ready to start the healing technique.

"Great God of War, I pray to you to borrow your power to heal your injuries!" As the incantation was pronounced, Elder Bray felt a strange energy from a distant place gather in his hands.

He reached out and pushed the strange energy in his hand towards the barbarian professional whose arm was injured, and almost instantly, the injury on the barbarian professional's arm healed quickly.

On the barbarian professional's arm, only a trace of skin that had just healed was a little delicate due to rapid growth, and apart from this, it was almost impossible to see that there was a long wound on this arm just now.

Elder Bray's face was already filled with excitement, and this effect was already more powerful than the ordinary healing magic in his records.

"Reveal your wounds!" he said in a deep voice as he looked back at the second barbarian professional with a serious back injury, before opening the healing technique.

Since it is an experiment, of course, it is necessary to see how well it works.

"Yes, Lord Bray!" the badly wounded barbarian professional tore off the bandage on his body, and continued, "Not only do I have a wound on my back, but I have also suffered a very serious attack in my body, and I am seriously injured!"

As a barbarian professional, he naturally knew his own situation, and he needed to tell Bray the truth in advance so that he could better judge the healing technique.