Templar Sun King

Adam stood there in embarrassment. He only thought that saving the adventurer would allow him to obtain basic information about the world from him, but he forgot that the spells he had mastered did not even have any offensive spells.

Whether it is the light technique or the healing technique, both of them are of auxiliary therapeutic nature. The only healing technique with purification function is aimed at dark creatures and undead creatures.

Facing the roaring and trotting ogre, the seven militiamen rushed up without Adam's order. The tridents stabbed or blocked them, and they cooperated wonderfully, intercepting the ogre in just one blow.

The introduction about the militiamen in the sanctuary space is not wrong at all. They are the bravest fighters when they take up arms.

The ogre with a height of 2.5 meters was condescending, and a wooden stick swung by him was full of lethality. The adventurer just now was the best example, and he lost his combat power just by being swept away.

But while the height of 2.5 brings powerful attacks to the ogre, it has to be said that it is a bit slow in terms of reaction speed, especially when the militiamen get close to them, the ogre is somewhat unable to defend.

The trident produced by the Holy Church was sharp enough, basically piercing through the ogre's rough skin with just one blow, and pierced three blood holes between his legs or waist and abdomen.

If there is enough time to attack, the militiamen will also twirl their tridents, dealing more damage to the ogre and making him growl in pain. And when the trident is drawn, the barbs on it remove a small piece of flesh from the ogre.

Facing the melee attack of the militiamen, the ogre had to switch from offense to defense. The only way he could react was to bend down and sweep with a wooden stick, trying to knock down all the humans who attacked him.

But the militiamen were quick enough to retreat and dodge before the sticks came.

In addition, the seven militiamen surrounded the ogre at the first time. When he was defending in front of him, he was attacked behind him. When he turned around, the militiamen in front stepped forward to harass him again.

In just a few minutes, the ogre was already scarred and completely lost any thought of attacking. All he wanted to do now was to get out of here quickly.

The ogre's brain is indeed a bit difficult, but he finally reacted in the face of the militia's attack. If he didn't leave here, he might lose his life.

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What the adventurer lying on the ground saw was such a scene: the very ferocious ogre just now lost the ability to resist under the siege of seven warriors, and the wooden stick swept across indiscriminately in an attempt to leave here quickly.

But under the siege of the seven warriors, the ogre seemed to have no chance to escape.

The strength of these seven fighters is good, and the cooperation between them is really wonderful, the adventurer thinks so. He has seen many adventurer team members cooperate with each other, but none of them have the tacit understanding of the seven fighters in front of him.

They haven't even said a word since the beginning of the battle, but they just cooperated so unbelievably. Under their siege, more and more wounds appeared on the body of the ogre who had made him very embarrassed just now, and his movements began to slow down as he lost a lot of blood.

At this moment, the adventurer heard footsteps behind him, looked back, and found that it was the mage just now. He was wearing a flaxen mage robe with a hood, short blond hair, blue pupils, handsome face, and looked very young.

This turning around caused the adventurer to scratch his wound, and he took a deep breath. He managed to hold back the pain and pulled out a smile, and said gratefully: "It was thanks to your help just now, respected mage. If it weren't for you, I would have become the food of ogres."

On weekdays, adventurers often dismiss those mages who are proud like a big rooster.

Only he himself knows that it is just jealousy, whether it is the noble status of the mage or the mysterious and unpredictable magic.

But the young mage in front of him saved his life, so the unlucky adventurer almost used the enthusiasm he had never experienced in his life, and expressed his thanks in the most sincere tone. He only hoped that the young mage could take him with him when he left. to the nearest small town.

"I am short of a guide for the time being, if you are competent." The adventurer said a word without thinking when he saw the young mage walking beside him.

"Ah?" Just when the adventurer was wondering, he saw the young mage raised his right hand, and a milky white light emerged from the young mage's palm.

It looks very soft, holy, and warm. Almost at the moment when the holy light fell on the adventurer, he found that the wound on his body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This made him couldn't help exclaiming, it was the first time he had seen such shocking magic after living for so many years, even though the magic he had seen was less than ten times.

Even the legendary divine arts of the priests of the Southern Dawn Church are not so magical!

The information of those priests flashed in the adventurer's mind. They believed in the Lord of Dawn and were very good at various healing magic, even among the priests of the gods. It's a pity that the priests of the Lord of Dawn need to charge a relatively high fee when performing divine spells, which is really not affordable for ordinary adventurers.

Of course, adventurers are only hearsay about the priests of the Church of Dawn, but in the eyes of current adventurers, the spell that can quickly heal injuries in front of them is the most amazing one!

I am currently enjoying a healing spell that costs at least ten gold coins, and the adventurer couldn't help but flash such a thought in his mind.

Then he tightly covered his mouth with his still movable right hand, for fear that the sound he made would disturb the young mage's treatment, and at the same time he watched the wound disappear under the holy light without blinking.

When the healing technique ended, the adventurer was surprised to find that all the wounds on his body had been healed, with gray-black scabs forming. Although the arm and ribs were still broken, it did not affect the uncontrollable excitement of the adventurer at all.

Compared to the excitement of the adventurer, Adam seemed much calmer, although this was also his first real release of the healing technique.

But based on the HERO game experience, such a healing effect was completely within Adam's expectation. After all, limited by his professional level, treating trauma is enough, but a healing technique for injuries like fractures is obviously not enough.

"Dear Mr. Mage, this... thank you so much!"

The adventurer thanked excitedly, and then found that the ogre, besieged by seven warriors, had finally reached its end. The adventurer watched one of the warriors easily stab the trident in his hand into the head of the ogre, easily ending his life.

From the time the seven warriors intercepted the ogre to killing him now, it took no more than three minutes.

Although the adventurer's strength is not high, he has always been quick-witted and has extraordinary vision. Even the weakest ogre is not something ordinary adventurers can easily deal with.

This young mage and the seven warriors are definitely not ordinary characters, whether it is the amazing tacit cooperation between the fighters or the young mage's spells comparable to healing magic.

And it seems that these seven warriors are still the attendants of the young mage in front of them, so the adventurer is even more curious about the identity and origin of the young mage.

But the adventurer, who knows all kinds of taboos, has no intention of inquiring about the origin of the young mage. It's not that he is not curious. In fact, on the contrary, his current curiosity is like a kitten using its fluffy Huhu's claws were gently scraping and rubbing on the heart.

He had to turn his attention to his fractured left hand and waist before swallowing the question in his mouth.

After killing the ogre, the seven militiamen cheered and returned behind Adam. Their neat movements and respectful attitude towards Adam made the adventurer feel that the young mage in front of him was covered with a layer of mystery.

"Fox, help this adventurer...uh..."

"Aras, sir, my name is Arras." The adventurer reported his name with a wink.

"Okay, Fox, help Arras with his injuries." Adam didn't know how to set bones, so he had to let the militiamen who returned from the big victory handle it.

A militiaman stepped forward and pressed his hand on Arras' left hand. Before he could react, the bones in his left hand had been reset by the militiamen, which made Arras let out a scream.

Then he saw the same milky white holy light falling from the young mage's hand and falling on his left arm. The pain caused by the reset gradually disappeared, and the entire left arm felt as warm and comfortable as soaking in warm water.

What was even more surprising was that he could see the redness and swelling on his left arm due to the fracture subside quickly, and it seemed that even the fractured area was gradually recovering under the holy light.

When Arras's ribs were almost healed, Adam felt a slight vibration in the sanctuary space, and received an upgrade prompt!

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