Mage world.

A group of adventurers escaped from the monster 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 the challenge. The monster that appeared in the World of Warcraft Forest is not something ordinary adventurers like us can fight against! When will the higher-ups send stronger adventurers to attack the monster? The army entered the forest to hunt down monsters!"

"I know this team. It's a famous adventurer team near here. It's called the Extreme Thunder Squad. There are five members in total. It's a blessing that they haven't lost their number."

"Is that so? But that male swordsman has been seriously injured, and he is about to die."

"how so……"

The crowd of onlookers was discussing.

The female mage in the adventurer team was no longer as elegant as before, her hair was disheveled, her face was covered with blood, she was crying, and shouted to the surroundings: "Priest! Is there a senior priest? I beg you, can I ask if there is a senior priest to help treat her?" My teammates? I would give anything!"

If the male swordsman hadn't come to save her and the female priest in the team, he wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury.

At this moment, the female mage's heart is full of remorse and guilt.

The female priest is doing her best to squeeze her mana, trying to heal the male swordsman.

However, it has had little effect.

Can only continue to activate the healing technique, while silently crying.

The brilliance in her eyes gradually disappeared along with the life of the male swordsman. There is no doubt that she will end 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 best friend.

"Bastard, hold on to me!"

"I don't allow you to die! Do you hear me?!"

When the female mage asked for help.

The onlookers were not all indifferent.

Instead, many people took the initiative to come forward and were willing to help.

Some squads send priests from their ranks to help.

There was even a rich adventure group who took out precious healing props.

Among the crowd, a young girl couldn't help being a little surprised when she saw this scene.

She knows the temperament of adventurers.

If you have a good relationship, you can attack both sides, and strangers are kind if they don't cheat you.

Why are the folk customs so simple here?

"That team seems to be very popular." The girl couldn't help asking the adventurers beside her.

The adventurer beside him nodded and said.

"That's right, because the male swordsman of the Ji Lei Squad is a sunny and handsome man. He is the ideal object in the hearts of many young adventurers. It is said that the female mages and female priests in his team are all in love with him, and there are many troubles. Out of jealousy contradiction."

"..." The girl said that what she wanted to hear was not these.

In this day and age, does the adventure group also look at faces?

Is it useful to be handsome?

Handsome but can't be eaten!

The adventurer on the side went on to say, "He can have such popularity, not only because of his sunny and handsome, but also because of his kindness. He is kind enough to be a bit of a saint, but he can still practice himself, lend a helping hand to the poor, and help the needy." The person who gave his help, what he did, has to be admired. Many adventurers present have received his favor. The male swordsman is indeed a very good person. If he dies like this, It's such a pity."

"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. It is a pity that he has never disclosed the information of his belief in the sect, nor has he developed believers."

Hearing this, the girl fell into deep thought and stepped forward intentionally.

It's such a pity that such a good person died.

If it is to treat injuries...

There were exclamations from ahead, and the unbearable sobbing of the female priest.

The adventurers who stepped forward shook their heads and got up.

"It's useless, his internal organs are missing, and the senior priest is also unable to recover. He can survive until now, completely relying on the priest's treatment, but he can only maintain his vitality for a few minutes at most." An old priest Get up, as the most senior and most senior priest on the scene, his judgment is the most authoritative.

The girl in the crowd paused, finally sighed helplessly, and shook her head.

This degree of injury has exceeded the upper limit of her ability.

The female mage looked disbelieving, and asked anxiously: "No, no, there must be a way!"

The male shield warrior and the male assassin directly knelt on the ground.

The old pastor hastily helped them up, and said with a frown.

"Don't get excited, it's not like there's nothing you can do, unless..."

"Unless?" Hope rose in everyone's eyes.

"Unless a legendary priest makes a move, or, just expect a miracle."

"how so?!"

legend!

Every 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 you can keep him alive, I'll contact my family and ask my family to find the legendary priest." A gleam of hope appeared in the female priest's eyes.

The female mage also said loudly: "I'm going to find my teacher, my teacher must know the legendary priest! She is..."

"My royal father..."

"My Dragon King Hall..."

The four teammates blew themselves up one after another, and each of them seemed to have some serious identity.

The old pastor was shocked, but he could only shake his head.

Even if the legendary priest could be found, the male swordsman would not last 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 about the situation of the male swordsman.

The others spread out one after another, leaving room for a few people.

Everyone knew well that at this time, the male swordsman had returned to his glory, and at most, he could only confess his last words.

"Is my condition bad? I'm going to die, right?" said the male swordsman, his mood was unexpectedly calm, and he even showed a smile.

The teammates fell silent.

Only the priestess sobbed silently.

The male swordsman said to the female pastor: "Don't cry, it's really hard work for me to persevere until now, thank you very much."

It seemed like a feeble comfort.

"To be honest, I almost thought that I was going to meet my parents." The male swordsman continued.

Everyone 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 helps others.

It is also the shining point of the male swordsman.

"However, since he is not dead yet..."

After finishing speaking, the male swordsman took off the ring on his finger with trembling hands.

The ring is unexpectedly gorgeous, it looks like it has been carefully polished, without any gemstones on it, but it can make people feel its dignity.

Everyone in the team was taken aback.

They all knew that this ring was an inheritance from the male swordsman's family, and it was also an extremely precious treasure that the male swordsman regarded.

"Could it be that……"

"It's a marriage proposal!?" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"At the last moment of his life, to express his heart, is he a female priest or a female mage?"

Sentimental people were immediately moved to tears by this romantic scene.

The female mage and female priest also heard the crowd's discussion, and they all blushed immediately.

Shyness and joy dilute the sadness of life and death.

This may be the only romance in their life.

Then, the female mage and the female priest stretched out their right hands at the same time.

I want male swordsmen to put rings on their ring fingers for them.

Make a sacred covenant.

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 the male assassin hurried forward.

"What are you doing?"

"You're so active, you can't last long!"

Blood sprayed out from the male swordsman's abdominal cavity and flowed all over the floor.

The male swordsman said indifferently: "Help me up, I can't die, there is someone behind me!"

Under the strong request of the male swordsman, the male swordsman was lifted up, and he knelt on the ground in a prayer posture.

In his hands, he held the ring tightly.

Pious attitude.

The female priest and the female mage smiled wryly, and they felt an inexplicable sense of frustration.

They lost the faith of the male swordsman.

At the last moment of his life, the male swordsman chose to pray.

But it is precisely because the male swordsman has such beliefs that he can attract their love.

"Mom and Dad of the God Realm, your eldest son has not lived enough, so let's not pass it..."

After a simple prayer.

The male swordsman took out the tribute.

is a book.

Is the Bible of the denomination?

Everyone was curious and couldn't help leaning forward, and then they all backed away with strange expressions.

The man's expression is ambiguous, and the woman's expression is blushing.

Everyone's expressions on the male swordsman changed.

I didn't expect you to be such a male swordsman!

Because on the cover, there is a handsome and fat beauty. It is obviously a harp book, and it is a collection edition.

Female mages and priestesses were hit hard.

——He would rather read a book than choose them...

The male swordsman was somewhat innocent and hurriedly explained.

"My God loves this!"

"hehe……"

Everyone said they believed your nonsense!

But for your dying sake.

as long as you are happy.

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, a ray of light appeared out of thin air, covering the male swordsman.

boom!

The light is holy, holy.

Everyone was shocked.

In the light, the wounds on the male swordsman were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

finally.

The light disappears.

All the rituals are very simple, without too many special effects, but the effect is not watery at all.

The male swordsman has already recovered completely.

The collector's edition on the ground disappeared.

"How can it be?"

"That is, a miracle?!"

"It turned out to be true! Is there really a god?"

"A swordsman is a decent swordsman. I don't know if he is upright or not."

"Fuck, is it still too late for me to join the teaching?"

"Collector's Edition, I also have it, I don't know if I can..."

For other gods, belief is not only time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also expensive, and there is no response.

But this god, the requirements are really not high, and something is really serious!

This God understands faith!

If the male swordsman preaches now, there will be a group of honest disciples in an instant!

The male swordsman got up and looked at his four teammates.

The corners of the mouths of the four teammates twitched a little.

It turned out that he wasn't dead, so it was a bit embarrassing for him to blew himself up.

But they all stared at the male swordsman with burning eyes.

No matter what their identities and backgrounds are, none of them are more shocked than the God behind the male swordsman, and they cannot be compared with the God behind the male swordsman!

the crowd,

"Lafite, have you finished your shopping?" Someone called out to the girl in the crowd.

The girl in the crowd just said in a daze: "Della, I, I saw a miracle!"

Della: "???"

You have an angel by your side, why are you surprised?