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Chapter 8 - The treatment of the pit man

Austin was finally pulled out of the sewers! In just over a day, he felt like he was out of the world, and the air outside was so wonderful! He smelled the fragrance of flowers in the dirt.

It was Sheriff John who rescued him, and Austin also saved a special trip to him to collect the bounty, and ten golden gadgets were put into a small money bag by Ritter and stuffed into his hand, holding the largest sum of money in more than ten years, and he even cried with emotion.

It didn't matter if he cried, the violent rise and fall of his chest affected the injury there, Austin suddenly bared his teeth and grinned, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Ritter, can you do my little brother a favor and send me to the church for treatment." "

Of course, Rhett, who had a lifelong friendship, would not refuse, he forcibly borrowed a flatbed wheelbarrow from a vendor on the street, asked Mandington to carry Austin up, and pushed him towards the temple of the Dawn Church like a wind, knocking down five pedestrians along the way, overturning several stalls, showing his Rhett's majesty as a villain in Oni City.

The temple finally arrived, and the guards at the gate knew Rhett, so they didn't make it difficult at all, and Austin was carried smoothly to a chapel on the west side of the temple.

The cost of performing a low-level healing magic is a gold coin, looking at the treasure that has not yet been covered with heat being taken away by the priest with a false smile in front of him, Austin suddenly regretted it, and went to the pharmacist on Hamm Street to cover the wound for only a silver coin, and he could also meet the pharmacist's beautiful daughter by the way, how could he decide to come here to be slaughtered?

But the money had already been handed over, and it was already the property of the Lord of the Dawn, Lodashan, and even the king could not take it back without reason, so Austin could only lie there resignedly, staring at the priest who was holding a copy of the church canon with his hand and praying with his heart, he wanted to see where this gold coin was worth!

The priest had obviously seen too much of Austen's poor man, and he looked up with great contempt, not even glancing at Austin, and he would have said a few sarcastic remarks if it weren't for the presence of Phyret, a well-known villain in Oni City.

"Mercy to my Lord, send down your grace and heal the wretched man before you!

When the priest finished chanting, he saw a soft light rise from his hand holding the canon, and then drift towards Austin's wound under his guidance.

This is just a low-level divine healing, the time is very short, a few breaths, the soft light dimmed, the priest who cast the spell also wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, as a priest who is only a first-level, every treatment will drain a lot of his energy.

The priest, who thought it was done, didn't even look at Austin, and turned to leave, already thinking about how to spend the shiny gold coin in his pocket tonight. But an angry scolding made him stop in his tracks, what was going on? Who would dare to scold his priest in the temple of the Lord of Dawn?

To the priest's surprise, a second angry curse came immediately, and the owner of the voice was Rhett, whom he knew: "Okay, you Bailey, you want to leave without healing my brother's wounds!

"How could it be, I had successfully performed the healing technique that the great Lord of the Dawn had given me! Perhaps your brother's injuries were too severe, and even low-level healing could not be completely cured. The pastor turned around and explained. He had encountered this situation before, and some people had deep wounds, which could not be completely cured by low-level healing techniques.

When Austin, who was the person concerned, heard this, he was completely angry, supported his body with one hand, and pointed to the wound on his chest with the other hand and scolded: "Look at it yourself, there is no change in the fart! You dare to say that the treatment has been successful! Hurry up and return my gold coins, Lao Tzu is dead!"

Hearing Austen's words, the priest Bailey's face suddenly sank like snow, and a mischievous thug dared to speak insults to himself in the temple! He almost shouted at the guards to throw him out. But he looked at Ritter who was pretending to be a murderer, and still dismissed the idea, he could coax the two away in the temple, but what about when he got out?

Taking a few deep breaths, Priest Bailey tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Is the temple of the Lord of Dawn a place where you can go wild? I swear in the name of my lord that the healing technique just now has been successfully performed! Even though I am seriously injured, I dare to complain that I am not cured! Be careful that I let the temple guards drive you out. "

"Can you do it again?" Ritter held down Austin and didn't let him continue, after all, this is a temple, and the clergy still have to be treated with due respect. With that, he took out a gold coin from his pocket and handed it to Bailey.

"Brother Ritter, I'm so embarrassed to spend your money, I still have it!" Austin struggled to get his money bag as he saw that Ritter had paid for his own treatment.

"Hmph, Austin, do you think I'm not able to spend this little money for my little brother?"

"I..."

"Don't twist like a girl, don't you just have a gold coin, follow me in the future, there will be more happy days of wine and beauty!"

Just when the two of them were about to hug each other, Pastor Bailey coughed dryly and interrupted them: "Hurry up, I still have something to do, cure him, I have to go." "

.....

"Huh, how is that possible!"

After the second healing operation was performed, Priest Bailey specially examined Austin's wound this time, but to his surprise, Austin's wound had not changed at all, and had turned into dry brown flesh turned on both sides, and there was no sign of healing at all.

"This..."Priest Bailey himself was speechless, as a priest who did not want to make progress after only mastering the first-level divine spirit, he naturally couldn't figure out why his healing skills would not be effective.

Rhett's anger this time is also completely up, two consecutive treatments have not worked, can't help but make him have some bad associations, sometimes the poor come to receive treatment, some unscrupulous priests do not perform real magic after receiving money, but use a special trick, just imitate the appearance of the healing technique, and want to fool the past, and then find all kinds of reasons to blame the poor for the problem of bad cure, the current situation is really very similar.

Bailey had done this kind of thing before, but today he really felt that he was so wronged, and he had obviously performed two real healing techniques, why was it useless? But at this moment, the crisis he was facing did not allow him to think about the answer to the question, and a loud slap helped him come back to his senses.

"Ouch! How dare you do it!" Priest Bailey cried out in pain, covering his red and swollen right cheek.

"Guard, guard, come in, someone—" Before he could shout the second half of his sentence, he was slapped in the stomach by another slap from Rhett.

But that's how things went at best, and when Rhett heard footsteps outside the church, he hurriedly picked up Austin, who was immobile, and ran out through the small door on the other side of the church, until he was two blocks away from the temple, and he didn't dare to stop and rest.

"Brother, do you know other places where you can heal your wounds? Brother, I usually go to the castle to find a doctor hired by the Earl for treatment when I am injured, but you also know that my identity is embarrassing, and my face is not big enough to take you in. Ritter shook Austin, who was about to faint from the violent jolting, and asked. "Go to Hamm Street, there's a pharmacy at the end of the street. After barely speaking, Austin completely fainted with a tilt of his head, and the last thing he thought before fainting was: It turns out that I am really cheap, and I can't use a silver coin to treat it....