It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right?

If the city guards hadn't come forward, Gretel's treatment would most likely be that he would be thrown into the dungeon and given a set meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots or some other set meal.

As for when he can see the light of day again, it depends on whether Captain Cullen can do anything, and when he can persuade the city guards to come forward to fish for people.

If there was no God of War Temple to come forward, Grete's treatment would most likely be thrown into a side hall, where a priest would come out and cross-examine him. If you're lucky, you can get the Roman knight to confront him.

According to convention, at the same level, spell casters have a higher status than warriors. The high priests of the Temple of the Goddess of Spring are on an equal footing with the city lord of Heartland City, and the city guards are just subordinates of the city lord's palace. Even though Captain Nolan is a seventh-level knight and has the same level as the high priest, he is indeed one step below him.

But now, the bald bishop walked beside the high priest with a smile. Regardless of their level or combat prowess, the hosts of two different temples have nominally equal status. The bald bishop said he wanted to watch, but the high priest could only lead them to the main hall and arrange their seats while holding their noses.

The high priest stood high on the pulpit, and several low-ranking priests separated themselves and stood in a row behind him. Knight Nolan sat down on the right side of the main hall. The bald bishop repeatedly refused and only sat in the auditorium where the believers were listening. As for Grete's own position, he looked left and right - oh ho, the dock.

And it is the dock of criminal proceedings.

Are you so disrespectful? Can he ask for a defense attorney?

Unfortunately, there is no lawyer. Nolan Knight took the position of defender, and his deterrence seems to be quite high. The level of defense is unknown.

What makes Gretel even more depressed is that the Roman Knight's seat is on the left side of the temple, far opposite Captain Nolan. ——That’s the prosecutor’s seat! He sits in the prosecutor's seat, why should I stand in the dock? !

I didn't commit a crime!

I really didn't commit a crime!

Gretel was depressed, and the Roman knight who was summoned from the side hall had fire in his eyes. Seeing Gretel standing lazily at the bottom without any fear, his whole body trembled, and he wanted to pounce on him and tear him alive and eat his flesh:

"You! It's you! It's you who hurt me! My hand, my hand!"

Grete was startled.

After not seeing each other for a day, the Roman knight seemed completely out of shape. His face was ashen, his cheeks were sunken, and there was a large patch of stubble on his strong chin. Her short, energetic hair was limp and messy, falling on the top of her head. Grete glanced at it and sighed secretly.

He couldn't be more familiar with this change. In hospitals in previous lives, those patients who knew they were terminally ill, those patients’ families who received bad news, those who couldn’t raise enough money to get themselves or their loved ones treated...

One night, or even one or two hours, the whole person's energy and energy can suddenly collapse like this.

In comparison, the Roman Knights are still somewhat spirited. But this spirit quickly disappeared: he looked around and saw Knight Nolan of the City Guard sitting opposite, and saw the Bishop of the God of War Temple sitting below, and the expression on his face suddenly changed. Pain, unwillingness, disbelief, many emotions flashed through each other, and the whole person trembled slightly.

After being stunned for a while, he slowly sat down, hunching his back inch by inch.

Grete observed him calmly. If you look closely, you can see that the thumb of the right hand is still the same as yesterday. It can't straighten or bend very well. An experienced doctor can tell at a glance that the shape is unnatural.

It seems that high-level healing potions are not omnipotent...

Gretel lowered his eyes slightly. The high priest looked at the Roman knight and sighed, turned his face to the left and nodded. Behind him, a fifth-level priest stepped forward and spoke loudly:

"Gret Nordmark?"

"I am."

"The Roman Knight accused you of colluding with the Necromancer and seriously injuring him. What do you have to say?"

Grete was surprised. He glanced steadily at the priest who asked the question, then at the Roman knight who collapsed as if his spine had been ripped out, and slowly opened his mouth:

Brother, your popularity is so bad?

Big bosses from several companies were there, and the priest in charge of the interrogation still asked this question. This is not because I want to die, but because I want you to die!

After sighing for a moment, Gretel still stood there peacefully. He raised his eyes, looked directly at the great priest, and said loudly:

"I don't!"

"Gret Nordmark!"

The fifth-level priest who asked questions on behalf of the high priest shouted loudly:

"Be honest! - Knight Roman is a noble temple knight. Will he frame you?"

What's so great about false accusations. The front foot was cured and discharged, but the back foot complained to the doctor a lot. Grete rolled his eyes secretly and asked calmly:

"What did Priest Donald say?"

"Priest Donald is facing the wall and reflecting. - Don't talk about other people, talk about yourself!"

Gretel looked at the Roman knight and sighed. Being able to confine Priest Donald to self-reflection in advance, it seems that the Roman Knights used a lot of connections in order to retaliate against him - why bother? Why bother? People are useless, isn't it good to use this relationship to arrange the rest of their lives?

Besides, you can also use your connections to get ideas! Look, your life is at stake, someone stabbed you, right?

His answer was more brisk:

"My team and I were recruited by the Temple Guards during a routine patrol to join the search operation. After falling asleep last night, some Temple Guards discovered the skeleton soldiers. The whole team and I gathered together and broke into the castle basement.

After the Roman Knight killed the gargoyle, when he was about to open the inner door, the Necromancer appeared and knocked down everyone present - including me - with one blow. "

Gretel stopped talking and spread his hands.

When I went down, the Necromancer hadn't come yet; when the Necromancer came forward, I had already been knocked down.

You say I colluded, but I have to have time to collude!

He looked left and right, the great priest stroking his beard and nodded silently. Captain Nolan smiled at him with encouragement, as if to say, "Don't be afraid, no one can frame you." As for what's going on behind the scenes...

He couldn't see the bald bishop's face, but he could hear his voice. His voice was still so loud, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the whole hall buzzed:

"I heard Little John say it after passing by. Oh, Little John is a newly promoted priest apprentice and also participated in this search. What Grete said is exactly the same as his report this afternoon."

Gretel took a long breath.

Thank you, Lord Bishop!

Thank you for supporting me and proving it for me!

Thanks to Little John for reporting the matter as soon as possible!

With the God of War Temple coming forward, my statement has become much more credible, and I am no longer afraid of their criticism!

Well, in the middle of the battlefield first aid course tonight, I will write a complete book for you later!

Thanks to @Yinhuaxi for the 200 starting coins

After a whole day, I finally added two collections, from 498 to 500, wiping away tears...

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