The world of mages.
A group of adventurers escaped from the Warcraft Forest in embarrassment and broke into the adventurer town next to the forest.
Three men and two women.
"It's really miserable. Another team failed in the challenge. The monster that appeared in the Warcraft Forest is not something ordinary adventurers like us can fight against! When will the higher-ups send stronger adventurers to defeat the monster? If it doesn't work, just let it go. The army enters the forest to defeat monsters!"
"I know this team. It is a famous adventurer team around here, called the Extreme Thunder Team. There are five members in total. They have not reduced their numbers. It is a blessing among misfortunes."
"Is that so? But the male swordsman has been seriously injured and is about to die."
"how so……"
The onlookers were talking a lot.
The female mage in the adventurer team is no longer as elegant as before. Her hair is disheveled and her face is covered with blood. She is crying and shouting to everyone around her: "Priest! Is there a senior priest? I beg you, is there a senior priest who can help with the treatment?" My teammates? I’m willing to give everything!”
If the male swordsman hadn't saved her and the female priest in the team, he wouldn't have been so seriously injured.
The female mage's heart was filled with regret and guilt at this moment.
The female priest is trying her best to squeeze out her own mana, trying to cure the male swordsman.
However, it had little effect.
He could only continue to activate healing spells while crying silently.
The brilliance in her eyes gradually disappeared along with the life of the male swordsman. There is no doubt that she will take her own life when the male swordsman dies.
The other two teammates, the male shield warrior and the male assassin, also looked anxious and sad. They really regarded the male swordsman as their close friends.
"Asshole, hold on!"
"I won't allow you to die! Do you hear that?!"
When the female mage asked for help.
Onlookers were not all indifferent.
Instead, many people came forward and were willing to help.
Some squads send their own priests to help.
There was even a wealthy adventure group that came up with precious healing props.
In the crowd, a girl couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw this scene.
She knows the temperament of adventurers.
If you have a good relationship, you can cut corners, and strangers are being kind if they don't cheat on you.
Why are the people here so simple?
"That team seems to be very popular." The girl couldn't help but ask the adventurer beside her.
The adventurer beside him nodded.
"That's right, because the male swordsman of the Extreme Thunder Team is a sunny and handsome man. He is the ideal partner for many female adventurers. It is said that the female mages and female priests in his team are all attracted to him, and there is no shortage of troubles. A jealous conflict arises.”
"..." The girl said that was not what she wanted to hear.
In this day and age, do adventure groups look good?
Is being handsome useful?
He's handsome but can't be eaten!
The adventurer on the side continued, "He is so popular not only because of his sunshine and handsomeness, but also because of his kindness. He is so kind that he is like a holy mother, but he can still practice it and lend a helping hand to the poor and those in need. He gave his help and what he did had to be admired. Many adventurers present had received his favor. The male swordsman was indeed a very good person. If he died like this, It’s such a shame.”
"Is there really such a kind person?"
"It is said that he is a believer of a certain sect. This is the purpose of that sect. A sect with such a purpose should not be too bad. Unfortunately, he has never revealed the information about his religious sect, nor has he developed any followers."
Hearing this, the girl fell into thinking and took steps intentionally.
It's really a shame for such a good person to die.
If it is to treat an injury...
There were exclamations from the front, as well as the unbearable sobs of the female priest.
The adventurers who came forward shook their heads and stood up.
"It's useless. His internal organs are missing, and the senior priest has no way to save himself. He can survive until now only by relying on the priest's treatment, but he can only stay alive for a few minutes at most." An old priest Standing up, as the most senior and senior priest present, his judgment is the most authoritative.
The girl in the crowd paused, finally sighed helplessly and shook her head.
This level of injury has exceeded the upper limit of her abilities.
The female mage looked in disbelief and asked anxiously: "No, it won't happen. There must be a way!"
The male shield warrior and male assassin knelt directly on the ground.
The old priest hurriedly helped a few people up and said with a frown.
"Don't get excited, there is nothing you can do, unless..."
"Unless?" Hope rose in everyone's eyes.
"Unless a legendary priest takes action, otherwise, just expect a miracle."
"how so?!"
legend!
Each legend is not accessible to ordinary people, let alone the rarer legendary priests.
As for miracles... Well, there are many churches, but where is God?
Most adventurers have no faith.
"If I can keep him alive, I will contact my family and ask my family to find the legendary priest." A light of hope appeared in the female priest's eyes.
The female mage also said loudly: "I'm going to find the teacher. My teacher must know the legendary priest! She is..."
"My father..."
"I, the Dragon King Palace..."
Four teammates blew themselves up one after another, each of them seemed to have some special identity.
The old priest was secretly shocked, but he could only shake his head.
Even if the legendary priest can be found, the male swordsman will not be able to hold on until then.
Sudden.
"Ahem..." The male swordsman coughed a few times and woke up from his coma.
This scene looks like a flashback.
Several teammates hurriedly approached the male swordsman and asked him about his situation.
Others dispersed, leaving room for a few people.
Everyone knew very well that at this time, the male swordsman had returned to his former glory, and at most, he could only tell his last words.
"Is my condition very bad? I'm going to die, right?" the male swordsman said, his mood unexpectedly calm, and he even showed a smile.
The teammates fell silent.
Only the female priest sobbed silently.
The male swordsman said to the female priest: "Don't cry. I can persist until now. It's all thanks to your hard work. Thank you very much."
It seems like a feeble comfort.
"To be honest, I almost thought I was going to see my parents." The male swordsman continued.
Everyone else in the team knew that the male swordsman's parents died young and he was the only one in the family.
As an orphan, he is still so optimistic and actively helping others.
It is also the shining point of male swordsmen.
"But since he's not dead yet..."
After saying that, the male swordsman took off the ring on his finger with trembling hands.
The ring is unexpectedly gorgeous, and it looks like it has been carefully polished. There are no gems inlaid on it, but it makes people feel its nobility.
Everyone in the team was stunned.
They all know that this ring is a family heirloom of the male swordsman, and it is also an extremely precious treasure to the male swordsman.
"Could it be that……"
"Is this a proposal!?" someone exclaimed in shock.
"At the last moment of his life, he expressed his feelings. Who in his heart belongs to the female priest or the female mage?"
Sentimental people were immediately moved to tears by this romantic scene.
The female mage and female priest also heard the crowd's comments, and their faces suddenly turned red.
Shyness and joy diluted the sadness of life and death.
This may be the only romance in their lives.
So, the female mage and the female priest simultaneously extended their right hands.
They want a male swordsman to put the ring on their ring finger.
Make a sacred contract.
However.
Snapped! Snapped!
The male swordsman opened the hands of the two women.
"Don't make trouble." The male swordsman said in a coaxing tone like a child, and then tried to get up.
The male shield warrior and male assassin hurried forward.
"What are you doing?"
"You can't last long if you move like this!"
Blood spurted out from the male swordsman's abdomen and flowed all over the floor.
But the male swordsman said nonchalantly: "Help me up, I can't die, there is someone behind me!"
At the strong request of the male swordsman, the male swordsman was helped up. He knelt on the ground and made a praying posture.
In his hands, he held the ring tightly.
A pious attitude.
The female priest and the female mage both smiled bitterly. They felt an inexplicable sense of frustration.
They lost to the faith of the male swordsman.
At the last moment of his life, the male swordsman chose to pray.
But it is precisely because male swordsmen have such beliefs that they can attract their admiration.
"Mom and dad in the God Realm, your eldest son hasn't lived enough, so he won't be able to pass away..."
After a simple prayer.
The male swordsman took out the tribute.
is a book.
Is it the denominational bible?
Everyone was curious and couldn't help but move forward, and then they all stepped back with strange expressions on their faces.
The man's expression is ambiguous and the woman's expression is blushing.
Everyone's expressions looking at the male swordsman changed.
I didn’t expect you to be such a male swordsman!
Because on the cover, there was a gorgeous and plump beauty. It was obviously a book on the piano, and it was a collector's edition.
Female mages and female priests were greatly affected.
——He would rather read a book than choose them...
The male swordsman was a little innocent and hurriedly explained.
"My god loves this!"
"hehe……"
Everyone said they believed your lies!
But for your dying sake.
as long as you are happy.
Then, in everyone's shocked eyes, a ray of light appeared out of thin air and enveloped the male swordsman.
boom!
The light is holy, holy.
Everyone was shocked.
In the light, the wounds on the male swordsman's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
finally.
The light disappears.
All the rituals are very simple, there are not many special effects, but the effect is not watery at all.
The male swordsman has recovered completely.
The collector's edition on the ground disappeared.
"How can it be?"
"Is that a miracle?!"
"It's true! Is there really a god?"
"A swordsman is a serious swordsman. I don't know if the god is serious or not."
"Damn it, is it too late for me to join the religion now?"
"I also have the collector's edition. I don't know if I can..."
Belief in other gods is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also expensive, and there is no such thing as a stupid response.
But this god doesn’t really have high requirements, and he really does what he wants!
This God understands faith!
If the male swordsman preached now, there would be a group of sincere believers in an instant!
The male swordsman stood up and looked at his four teammates.
The corners of the mouths of the four teammates all twitched.
It turns out he's not dead, so it's a bit embarrassing for him to reveal his identity.
But they all stared at the male swordsman with burning eyes.
No matter who they were or what their backgrounds were, nothing shocked them more than having a god behind a male swordsman, and they couldn't compare with the god behind a male swordsman!
among the crowd,
"Lafite, have you finished shopping?" someone called to the girl in the crowd.
But the girl in the crowd just said blankly: "Della, I, I saw a miracle!"
Della: "???"
You have an angel following you, why are you surprised?
