shut up!The palace refuses to flirt!

"Do you feel that you have lost money?" As soon as she went out, Orthea laughed out loud.

Yi Mo still felt a little stunned. Hearing this, he glared at the elf with a depressed expression: "Are these... the same value?"

"To tell the truth," Orthea finally stopped laughing, and sincerely gave her advice: "Although the things here are a bit more expensive, the quality is indeed guaranteed, and you will know when the time comes. But you can tell Why do you want to buy sleeping potion?"

Yi Mo was silent for a while, and after a while, a little blush suddenly appeared on her face, and she coughed a little uncomfortably, "You will know when the time comes, of course it will be useful."

Oh we'll find out then.

Ortheya didn't suspect him, and led her out of the alley, "Let's go and see other places. I said we came to check on the plague situation. Why did we come here?"

"...How would I know." Yi Mo was a little speechless, curled her lips in disgust, but secretly clenched the elf's somewhat cold hand.

Old Hart's grocery store was in the depths of the slum, and it was also within the isolation line. Turning out from this alley was the place with the most plague-infected people.

The alleys were full of civilians who had no money to see a doctor and were abandoned by the city lord. They were poor and struggled to survive in the slums, but now they fell helplessly under the plague.

Painful groans came to her ears, and Orthea looked a little complicated.She suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when the Father God was still there, she had left the summit of the gods several times, either disguised as a bard, or became a priest or a wandering doctor.When Father God asked her why she chose to spread the magic of light, she replied that she wanted the people of Ainor to have health and be able to heal themselves.

Later, the Holy See of Light became the largest place of faith. Priests were stationed in every city, but some things had already changed color.

"What's wrong with you?" Yi Mo suddenly held her hand, frowning and asked worriedly.

Ortheya was in a daze for a moment, bent her lips, and said softly, "I'm wondering if my dream back then has been realized, and what its fruit has become."

Yi Mo looked at her, blinked, and comforted in a low voice: "At least you have a dream, and you have worked hard for it."

"It feels so meaningless," Orthea sighed, "I almost don't recognize it now."

"Then just break it back." Yimo said casually, but was suddenly stared at by Orthea, "Uh... what's wrong? If you think it's crooked, then adjust it and try to make it look Get back to your ideal state."

"Break it back..." Orthea read softly, then suddenly smiled and bent her eyebrows, her eyes sparkling, "You're right, just break it back. It's just a matter of spending a little more time thinking about it."

Yi Mo blinked, feeling inexplicably as if he had done something extraordinary...

She hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "There's no need to do it all over again... It's fine to correct it."

The hesitation of the blond girl made Orthea laugh, and she patted her head and said softly, "Sometimes the cancer cannot be removed just by repairing it. Perhaps the price of reform is greater than the overthrow and remodeling."

Yi Mo thought for a while, she felt that this sentence was inexplicably familiar, and she said after a while, "No break, no stand?"

"Huh?" Orthea pretended not to understand.

"That's what you meant just now," Yi Mo shrugged, "There's a word——no break, no stand."

Ortheya was noncommittal, and touched the soft golden hair on the top of her head again, but this time Yimo opened it helplessly.Although the blond girl was complaining, there was not much displeasure in her eyes, "Don't touch your head, you won't grow tall."

"You're quite tall now." Orthea gestured maliciously, and then pressed her head again with a smile: "Well, your height is not bad now."

Yi Mo: ...

What a ghost this height!She compared the height difference between the two now, and snorted unwillingly.

The smile on Orthea's lips deepened, and even the sentimentality from just now faded a lot.

"What's going on in front?" There was a magical explosion sound at the end of the deep alley, and Orthea looked over in surprise.

"Go and have a look." Yi Mo said concisely, and immediately set off to walk in the direction of the voice.

The elf followed her, stepping cautiously over the scattered figures lying on the ground.After walking a few steps and then raising her foot forward, Orthea suddenly felt as if someone was pulling the hem of her clothes.

Looking down, a thin little guy looked at her weakly with his eyes open. His little hand imprinted black stains on the corner of the elf's white clothes. The big eyes of the little guy were full of despair and longing.

"Please, my lord pastor, please save me and my sister." Sure enough, there was a comatose child beside her.

Orthea was silent for a while, sighed and bent down, the white light gathered in her hands, covered the little guy's head, and gradually spread all over her body.

When she got better, he followed the same pattern and checked his sister briefly, then shook his head regretfully and said, "I'm sorry, for the time being, I mean temporarily, it can only be relieved but not cured."

"Thank you, thank you." The little girl hugged her younger sister whose forehead temperature had faded a little and clasped her head gratefully, "Great priest."

Orthea sighed, did not refute, and felt a little unbearable in her eyes. She touched her head and comforted her, "Persevere, God will take care of you."

The little guy's eyes darkened for a moment, he shook his head and said nothing.

But she understands what that means without mentioning Orthea, and it is difficult to make up for the lack of faith.The elf stood up, pursed his lips and smiled, and repeated again: "God will take care of the people of Ainor."

The power of faith is very useful, and all the gods have various believers on the mainland, in order to compete for the power of faith.Although Orthea didn't care much about these things, it was required by the Father God since she was a child to have a good reputation, and Orthea obeyed.

There is a saying that is applicable no matter whether it is ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, or a foreign continent - don't worry about being too few, but worrying about unevenness.Orthea looked at the pleading and weeping patients who were slowly approaching, and felt a little headache. She glanced at Yimo, who was watching the show with raised eyebrows, curled her lips and jumped onto the roof.

Yi Mo smiled, glanced at the patients who were stunned for a moment, and jumped up to the roof, and followed Orthea: "I thought you took action because you had a solution, The result...hahahaha."

"Shut up, shut up," Orthea rolled her eyes, but then there was a little worry on her brows, "There is a way, but it's a little troublesome, and it's not certain whether it will succeed."

Yi Mo's eyes lit up, "What can I do? It's better than nothing, and it's better than just watching them die from illness."

"Yeah." Orthea nodded, then said in silence, "I'll think about what to do, let's look ahead first."

"it is good."

"Leo, won't you give us an explanation!" The female warrior with a long knife stared at the man in front of her with angry and sad eyes.

The man was dressed as a thief, but his appearance and demeanor had a kind of gentleness that thieves generally don't have. He smiled wryly and put his hands down, and took a deep look at the female soldier: "I don't think I have anything to explain. what you see."

"You!" The female soldier immediately slashed on the ground angrily as if she was stimulated, "Leo, everyone in the group knows what kind of person you are, as long as you give me an explanation, no matter what it is, I believe you! "

Leo sighed again, with a look of pain flashing across his face, "Julie, you go back, if I want to escape, none of you can stop me. What's more, Tengya City now... why do you bother?" Follow here."

"Leo, that is the brother we have fought side by side for many years. I don't believe you will have the heart to attack him."

"Oh?" The woman's words touched Leo's sore foot, and he sneered suddenly, his eyes full of disdain and hatred: "You needn't say it, I killed him! I don't have a brother like that!"

"It seems that there is some internal conflict, um, someone was killed." Orthea listened for a while, and commented casually.

Yi Mo glanced at the two of them, and suddenly smiled with great interest, "Heather, don't you think he is very interesting?"

"It's just blinded by hatred." Orthea didn't bother to meddle in their private affairs, so she pulled up Yimo's sleeves and was about to leave, "Okay, don't look, we still have business. We can still run here at this time Come to tangle... tsk, it's also amazing."

"Maybe it's because you're not afraid of the plague." Yi Mo didn't resist, and obediently leaned over.

However, the person below seemed not to let the two voyeurs go, "Hey, you two, that's right, that elf and your companion. Isn't it nice to eavesdrop on other people's affairs?"

A violent and savage female voice came from below, Orthea only looked down, chuckled, then half hugged Yimo, cast a wind spell silently, and left here, the man below was stunned.Doesn't her magic robe mean that she is of the light system? ? !

"Wait, Leo, don't run away! Stop, you bastard." One inattentive, the thief finally gave her a meaningful smile, and instantly activated his stealth skill and ran away.

Well, some abilities of thieves are still very useful.Orthea withdrew her consciousness and smiled with interest.

When the two of them landed again, they had already reached the place close to the isolation line. The most likely to be cured patients gathered here. Civilians with relatively mild symptoms.

"Huh? You came out of it." As soon as he landed, a somewhat familiar voice came from behind, and when he turned his head, he saw the surprised saint Hesel.

Orthea let go of Immo, straightened her clothes calmly, and her voice was also calm and composed: "It doesn't seem to be important, Your Highness the Holy Maiden. Should you care about the people behind you?"

Hearing this, Hesel glanced back, his face was a little ugly, but when he turned around, he still had a standard smile like a virgin: "The elf who can use light magic from the forest of elves, I think you are more important, Isn't it?"

"May I ask you to diagnose these patients, Lord Heather."

The author has something to say: I found that I have fallen... No way, I want to change it! !I'm still in debt! !

And those who talk about sleeping potions, put away your dirty thoughts 23333 don’t worry, the first time you drive is definitely not like this hhhhhh