The feeling of using magic to repair the wound was very strange. He used the magic potion of cicada to relieve pain and carefully cleaned the palm-wide crack in his chest. Fortunately, Eastman's medical officers had already taken care of the internal fractures and damaged blood vessels, so there wasn't much he had to do. Waiting for the wound to recover naturally is a long process. At this time, Uriel can't help but miss Hope Ockham, the dentist in the Ice Territory. His magic can treat such injuries in less than a few minutes. Even Chloe's medical department All unmatched.
Joey hopes he can use magic to speed up his recovery, but Uriel knows it's not that simple. For church organizations and faith camps, divine magic is the gift of the gods that they rely on. This power is undoubtedly mysterious, but it does not share the same level system as magic and witchcraft, but is similar in effect. When Uriel uses divine magic, he can feel that his own fire is still the key to the birth of mysterious phenomena, but what plays a leading role is no longer the driving consciousness and magic power, but pure emotion, or in other words, the feeling of something. A firm will to a specific emotion.
The gods of Knox do not exist in a realm invisible to mortals as explained in the scriptures of the surface world. They once appeared in the mysterious realm, but disappeared again. This means that the source of divine magic is indeed the gods and not the Order. Mysterious creatures call it divine magic, but Uriel learned from the scriptures that the correct name for divine magic by clergy should be holy commandment magic, in order to show the nobility of the gods and the nature of their gifts. But having said that, apart from caring about the piety in using it, this gift doesn't care what kind of thoughts are running in their minds.
Holy commandment... If this is the essence of divine magic, Uriel is not sure about the mystery in it that can help people restore health. For the churches of many gods, sickness and suffering were an intrinsic part of punishment. Holy water potion is enough to dispel curses and diseases, but its principle of treating wounds is to stimulate the weak magic power of the user's body to accelerate healing. This thing is simply equivalent to the kind of fire and the king of a country. No matter what mysteries are to be realized, it itself does not need to lift a finger. Although Hope's magic is based on the same principle, at least the mysterious phenomenon achieved by his magic is to amplify the magic effect in the patient's body, greatly shortening the healing time.
The medical department in the tower is different. They specialize in converting their magic power into "universal currency" to make up for the "loss" caused by injuries to the body. This is a smarter approach, but it is beyond our reach right now. It is said that the medical professions of the forest race can directly infuse vitality to achieve an effect similar to resurrecting the dead. Whether this is true or not, Uriel is just thinking about it. The only treatment method in the Holy Commandments is the method used by the priests to create holy water potions. In terms of the principle, there seems to be no difficulty, but focusing on observing injuries and wounds is not considered a religious emotion? The theory of punishment has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is no wonder that the clergy make holy water instead of giving direct treatment.
He couldn't even think about it now. He had to concentrate and make sure nothing went wrong... As a result, there was a sudden noise downstairs.
With a shake of his hand, the flow of the poured potion suddenly increased, and it felt like pouring boiling water into the flesh. "What the hell!" Uriel controlled the bottle in a cold sweat, and the effect of the magic collapsed. What are these guards doing? Could it be that another envoy from another country is visiting?
But when the pain subsided and he decided to go downstairs to take a look, the noise downstairs disappeared more suddenly than it appeared. There is only one possibility to silence them. Sure enough, Joey then pushed open the window and got into the room with his pockets, "No success?"
"It's not even close." He said honestly.
"I don't understand magic, I only understand time."
Only the gods understand divine magic, and the apprentice is simply devastated by this. "If I go to heaven one day, I hope I can make suggestions to Gaia so that the priests can modify the way they communicate mysteries."
"Let's wait for the next life."
Bai Zhishi put the bottles of holy water he had obtained on the edge of the table, but it was still a long process before he emptied his pockets. Uriel could foresee the torment he would endure throughout the next day, and he felt that his five senses were all twisted into a ball. "Well, it seems to be less than I expected?" I simply didn't know that I expected more!
"Shania only has these." The messenger was not satisfied with the tone. "She said that all the accompanying wizards who are good at medical treatment have rushed to Knight's Bay. These were collected from the church."
"The Archbishop probably wouldn't be happy about it." Uriel had never met Peyton Forrester, but he was willing to imagine the disgust on his face. This cheered him up during the toughest levels.
"If you want to stay, you can't stay in the White Tower. There are more ears here than there are tiles under the carpet, and there may be nightingales." Joey said, "The lion lost his ear here due to the interference of black magic." Traces of Ma.”
"Thankfully I didn't want to."
The messenger moved his eyes strangely. "What are you happy about recently?"
Uriel quickly calmed down his expression and coughed. "Am I happy?" Obviously, he didn't wait for a reply, so he had to ask himself. "Well, I mean, I'm more than willing to cause trouble for the Church... and the wizards. Oh, and the Strigoi."
"Don't count on me. The tower cannot stand on one side. We must mediate the war or move the battlefield to the sea."
Uriel has learned about the situation in Knight's Bay recently. But what surprised him was not the war, but that Joey actually said the words "mediation". "What are you going to do?"
"Lord Mercury has formed an alliance with the Vampires, which means that the latter has been promoted to a public enemy in the mysterious realm." The White Envoy said expressionlessly. "If Lametta succeeds in letting me die in Six Finger Castle, the other mysterious fulcrums will consider it for a while, but now thanks to you, the entire mysterious realm will feel threatened by the attack of the Nameless One, but will not back down."
"What will the mysterious realm do?" Uriel winced in pain.
The young man paused for a moment. "You know, the Holy Radiance Council launched a demon hunting campaign."
A chill ran from my scalp to the soles of my feet. Uriel's mood fell into an abyss: "What?" He raised his voice unconsciously.
"If Drablay is willing to end the war and accept the sanctions of the Alliance and other mysterious pivots, then nothing will happen."
"I guess the blood prince is unwilling." He licked his lips.
"Aren't you happy to join the war?" The messenger stared at the apprentice, "The Vampires are going against the grain and challenging the order. Originally, neither Chloe nor the Silent School were qualified to control the conflicts and disputes within the Oath Keepers Alliance. Now we have the people to crusade against the Nameless Ones. In name, anyone can join the side of the hunters who are destined to win by raising their arms and shouting 'For Justice and Knox', and easily develop bloody exploits."
Am I happy to see war? Uriel looked at his mentor in disbelief. Could it be that I wanted to see Knights Bay turn into the next Whinney Watts, with the lucky survivors going the way of Newell again? "How could you ask me that?" He was insulted. "You know that I am happy that you are standing in front of me instead of lying on the frosty river bottom buried under sand and stones!"
The messenger frowned. "That's not what I meant." This is probably the truth, and Sauron is not at hand. Uriel shut his mouth.
"Forget that sentence, but I also don't want to deal with a vassal war." The messenger said, "So we can only stand on one side and stop the bloodshed with bloodshed."
"I don't understand." Uriel wondered if Joey would blame him for pulling him out of the river. What a ridiculous idea, he cursed himself, why did I think so in the first place? "Side by the Oath Keepers Alliance and fight vampires together?"
"You'd better not do this."
Uriel opened a bottle of holy water potion and drank it in one gulp. He threw the empty bottle out of the window and didn't hear any sound for a long time. "What do you want me to do?"
"Go to Winnie Watts with the witch Helen and find the little lord you know." Maybe Hope's magic is not out of reach, and the apprentice did not expect that the messenger was really thinking about it.
"What about Aiken?"
"I would choose to mention it later." Joey suggested coldly, "But I don't think you will choose that."
"That's right. What's the other option?"
"Give the Confessions to the Silent School and tell them to get out immediately. We go to Knight's Bay and reach an agreement with the people of the Oath Keepers Alliance, and we will only present a united front against the Nameless One. If Aiken is in Knight's Bay, you will send him back yourself. , if he is not here..."
"I understand." Uriel will not give up looking for those children, but once the scale of the war is expanded, Knight's Bay will be the next Winnie Watts fifteen years ago. The Sky Tower is the guardian of Observation Knox, not a self-righteous judge like the Holy Council of Light. As the leader of Sky Realm, Joey will help him achieve his wish within the scope of his authority, but he can't do more. It's enough. If it weren't for Uriel, the messenger wouldn't have almost died in Six Fingers Castle. He had no reason to ask for help from the messenger in the first place. "I'll go find them myself, Croita has nothing to do with it."
Iaconi had fooled him once, and when he had the second chance to target the church, Uriel would not relent. If I'm embarrassed enough to be caught by a cross knight or some nightingale again, I'll put my fucking head on my back and go see the goddess.
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