Since I knew that the black-haired warrior in front of me who seemed to be seriously injured but gave people a sense of threat all the time, he was actually the heir of the lord of the land under my feet - although according to the current situation, it would be easy to say.

The door was quickly opened and the two of them came in. A knight of the apology ran towards the back of the hall, as if to inform the senior management. After Joshua expressed his purpose, the two priests began to perform preliminary wound treatment for Joshua in the welcome room on the spot.

"Please temporarily relieve your left hand's instinctive resistance to the Holy Light."

A younger-looking priest explained to Joshua, "You are a golden warrior. If you don't cooperate, our magic will not work."

"That's right." Since there were a group of legendary priests around him before, Joshua really forgot to suppress the level, and even the friendly treatment would be weakened. He simply relieved the instinctive repulsion of the fighting spirit in his left hand against external energy and said, "Let's start."

Upon hearing this, the two priests nodded and then used their magical magic at the same time.

"Mantra·Clean." "Mantra·Blood flow is temporarily suspended."

The normal sterilization and bleeding stopping process, but it seems that he is afraid that Joshua's golden-level body will have too strong resistance to the magical arts. The priest who used the magical arts of cleaning seemed to be a little too hard. Not only Joshua, but even Firefly and the three archon knights were wiped out, and the entire living room was spotless in an instant.

At this time, the apologist who had left before had returned. Following him was a high-level silver middle-aged priest. He had white hair but did not look old, had a straight nose and sharp eyes, and looked very reliable.

"Teacher Atanis."

"Teacher Atanis."

Seeing this, the two pastors immediately bowed.

"It's done? Not bad."

After roughly looking at Joshua's bloody left hand, the middle-aged priest named Atanis clearly understood how his two students were doing. After encouraging the two, he looked directly at the warrior in front of him and shook his head, "Joshua, why did you make yourself like this?"

"I would like to ask you, Uncle Atanis, why are there so few people in St. Lauren's Cathedral? It seems that there are no one else in the entire church except us?"

The two seemed to be familiar, but now it is not the time to chat. The pain barrier caused by anger has completely failed. The indescribable pain leads to the brain from the shattered left hand. Joshua almost gritted his teeth and said this.

"You go to the quiet room with me first."

Atanis naturally knew how high the pain would be when he was so injured. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked quickly to the back of the prayer hall.

Joshua and the two priests immediately followed, and the four knights closed the door again and followed quickly. However, just as Ying was about to go together, he heard Joshua's order: "Ying, you can look around in the hall."

"……yes."

Although I don’t know why, Ying Xiuli’s little face clearly stated the word “confused”, but all of them have been ordered, so let’s do it.

In the quiet room, the black-haired warrior sat on a stone chair with his left hand in the center of a round crystal rune plate. The pastor Atanis held fine tongs in his hand and turned the broken bones out of the flesh bit by bit. The other two priests, one looked very young, seemed to be in his early twenties, and the other was at least thirty-four or five. The young one used the divine art "Shadowless Light" on the side, and the older one used the divine art "relieving pain" while emitting slight amount of holy light to ensure that the condition of Joshua's left hand did not continue to deteriorate.

It's no different from modern surgery.

"Okay, the larger bones have been restored, and the smaller bone particles have been cleaned. Now it is officially restored."

After a while, Pastor Atanis let out a sigh and wiped the cold sweat from his head: "I am old and have a bad look. I almost broke your blood vessels."

The younger pastor immediately complained: "Last year I said I would buy you a pair of goblin glasses for the teacher, you don't want it."

"Don't talk nonsense."

He glanced at his student and the gray-haired middle-aged priest's expression turned serious: "Start."

With a command, a blazing white light suddenly rose from his hand and poured into the crystal disk. As the divine patterns on it were lit one by one, a milky white light began to flash in its center. Under the illumination, Joshua's left hand, which had been bombarded into pieces, began to slowly recover, and then returned to its original state like a light flowing back at the same time.

"Okay, it's almost done."

The middle-aged priest interrupted the energy output, and the milky white light gradually dissipated. Joshua couldn't wait to clench his fists, nodding very satisfiedly: "Apart from feeling a little missing from the bone, it has indeed been completely healed."

"If there is no accident, as long as you ensure that your nourishment can keep up, and with the golden-level self-healing power, you will be able to completely restore your original state tomorrow."

Pastor Atanis walked forward, took off the crystal disc, and said seriously: "But be careful, don't use your left hand with all your strength for two weeks, unless you want to come here again - it's not free next time. If you weren't an acquaintance, I would have collected three thousand gold coins for this set."

"No problem-but, Uncle Atanis, are you not the priest of the God's Punishment Society? Why is the sudden healing light so powerful?"

Standing up, since his left hand had been cured, there was no reason for Joshua to stop asking this question: "Is it possible that this can change different kinds of holy lights?"

His eyes looked at the crystal disk held in the hands of the white-haired priest.

The former legendary warrior didn't remember that there was such a thing in the game. If it was really so useful, there was no need to form a group of three types, Gray Knight, Paladin, and Judgment Knight, and just grab a handful of them. It's not that particular... But there are so many good things in the church, so it's normal for players to hide their personalities.

"That's right, the divine pattern talisman plate made by spiral crystal can transform the three of Tianchi Holy Light, Healing Holy Light, and Judgment Holy Light. It is because of this that the Bishop led the team an emergency one month ago and took most of the apologists and priests to the Holy Mountain of the Far Sea. As a result, there are only seven people in the entire church now. Otherwise, it would not be the turn of the group of people outside to harm the disaster."

With a sigh, the white-haired priest who claimed to be middle-aged frowned and said solemnly: "Joshya, I'm not blind or deaf. You, who was originally just a middle-level silver, have advanced to gold. There has been such a big noise outside, and this serious injury - have you killed that group of people?"

"All dead." To the point of conciseness, Joshua was now speaking with the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him, the old housekeeper's friend, the God-Punishment Pastor of the Justice Church, Atanis: "Either my uncle or the mastermind behind the scenes, they are all dead."

"…Campole, Vik, you two go out first."

When the two pastors heard the orders of their teacher, they were very curious about the following conversation and walked out the door very decisively. The last person who left closed the door.

Atanis turned his back to Joshua without saying a word.

Joshua was not surprised at all. The man in front of him was one of the reasons for coming to the church. Of course, the main purpose was to heal his wounds. Atanis was a friend of the old housekeeper. The two often drank in the dwarf bar in the east of the city. At that time, when anyone was not old and seemed very young, people always thought that this was the father taking his son, or the grandfather taking his grandson to drink. The two friends who made each other because of their love of gardening finally became friends who had forgotten their age after drinking. The white-haired pastor was angry and asked everyone to call him "middle-aged man" and never say the word "old" in front of him.

It's indeed very interesting, if the old butler is still there.

Atanis, who was silent for a while, turned his back to Joshua, suddenly laughed. He turned around and looked directly at Joshua's red pupils that were so deep that it seemed like black, and said happily: "I really didn't expect it to be so fast. It hasn't been two days since I received the commission."

Shaking his head, he took out a very ordinary letter from his arms: "Your."

Joshua took the letter and noticed the signature written in smooth floral characters.

[To the new head of the Radcliffe family - Joshua van Radcliffe]
Chapter completed!