Job hunting in another world [Western Fantasy]

The cage had been opened, and the women who had been robbed squatted in the cage, covering their eyes and crying. The holy light just now also hurt them.

Noah walked over, and the footsteps made the women panic. They hugged each other and looked in the direction of Noah blankly.

"I came with the knight just now." Noah said gently but firmly, making sure they could hear his voice: "I am a missionary, and I know a little priest's healing technique. The cage has been opened, you Can you come out by yourself? I can heal your eyes."

Hearing what he said, the women relaxed a little, and one of them asked, "Where's the knight from just now?"

She also had her eyes closed, but she looked calmer than other women, and she was holding an unconscious young girl in her arms.

"He went to deal with those robbers." Even though they couldn't see them, Noah still showed a smile: "That's a big problem, but he can solve it."

"I hope so." The woman said with some concern.

She groped for the direction, and dragged her companion out of the cage hesitantly. There were about a dozen women here, all of different ages, wearing ragged clothes, looking haggard and sad.

Noah performed a small healing technique for them once, and in the process, he found that the wounds on these women were almost all old wounds.

There are many women who were snatched here before, such as the woman who spoke just now. She looks to be in her 30s, and her exposed skin is covered with bruises from impacts and scars from whiplash.

When it was her turn, the woman refused his treatment: "Please help her first, Mr. Missionary, last night..."

She couldn't bear it, and said with difficulty: "She was taken out last night..." When she came back, it was almost a dead body, with clotted blood scabs on her clothes, and there was no intact part on her body.Those robbers vented their anger on her, until now, the girl has not come to her senses.

Noah knelt down halfway, his fingers hovering over the girl's skin: "It's okay, she will heal soon."

"Lord of the distant world, I will give you the name of light..."

He was chanting in a low voice, and the woman couldn't see his appearance, but when the missionary spoke the holy words, she was still involuntarily attracted.

"Now it's your turn, ma'am." After a gentle white light, the wound on the girl's body disappeared without a trace.Noah turned to the woman and said, "She just needs to rest for a while, and when she wakes up, she can regain her light."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Mr. Missionary." The woman was a little surprised at Noah's healing speed, she put the girl down and faced Noah's direction.

Noah checked her injuries a little bit. There were too many old injuries. One of her fingers was broken, and the knuckles were hanging crookedly. Bundle traces.

And she seems to have some diseases caused by years of fatigue and excessive mental stress.

Her situation is much more troublesome than that girl's. Noah doesn't know how to cure diseases, and the small healing skills can't heal old injuries, so they can only be used for first aid.

"Well..." Noah pondered for a moment.

His reaction made the woman a little panicked: "Mr. Missionary, is there any question?"

"No problem." Noah smiled. He held up the woman's finger and asked in a relaxed tone, "What's your name?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it for a while, she said, "My name is Connie... ahhhhh!"

With a snap, Noah snapped her twisted fingers as she answered the question.

The severe pain caused the woman to let out a shrill scream, tears flowed from her blind eyes instantly, and even the girl lying in her arms trembled uneasily.

"I should learn paralysis..." Noah said silently in his heart.

He held down Connie's twitching hand that was bleeding and quickly cast a small healing technique. He didn't even recite the holy words, but saw a milky white light covering Connie's fingers. After the light disappeared, her hand was gone. back to normal.

Old wounds cannot be healed, so new ones can only be used to cover them.

Connie kept sucking in air-conditioning, and her body twitched. The small healing technique could heal the wound, but it couldn't relieve the pain. The pain from the severed finger just now was so intense that it was almost on the verge of shock. Even if it was cured, it would be difficult to eliminate.

The other women, further confused by her screams, looked over in horror, only to find Connie's fingers intact.

Everyone knows how crooked and pathetic Connie's fingers were before!

"This is just a treatment." Noah smiled and said: "Please don't panic, and help to appease those who can't see. They should be very scared now."

"Okay..." For some reason, the women felt chills all over their bodies when they saw his smile like a spring breeze.

They obeyed Noah's order to appease the remaining women.

Connie also heard Noah's words, and asked blankly: "Is Mr. Missionary treating me?"

"Yes." Noah held her fingers, and the slightly warm temperature was transmitted to Connie's hands, and she slowly felt that the pain seemed to have subsided a little.Noah observed her expression and asked, "Can you still hold on?"

Connie gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, thank you Mr. Missionary."

Noah turned behind her and said, "You can call me Noah."

Connie said the name silently in her heart: "Okay, Nuo-uh!!!"

Her eyes widened in an instant, cold sweat broke out all over her body, and she was chilled because of the pain. Even so, she tried her best not to cry out.

As she spoke, Noah cut her rotting skin with a short knife.

Noah took back the exquisite silver dagger, and he praised himself for his foresight. It is still very convenient for missionaries to carry a knife, so this will come in handy.

Blood was flowing, and Noah quickly performed a small healing technique to heal Connie's back.

Then he circled back to Connie and asked, "Ms. Connie, do you know where these robbers came from?"

Connie's head was covered with sweat, her eyes were straightened, and she said in a daze, "Your Excellency Noah, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

If this continues, she will have a psychological shadow.

Noah smiled and healed Connie's eyes with a small healing technique.

As if her eyes had been caressed by the warm wind, Connie opened her eyes tentatively, and what she saw was the slightly curly black-haired missionary.His fair skin and slightly round eyes made him look very young, even immature.

"Thank you." The woman showed a slightly surprised expression, because Noah was younger than she imagined, she lowered her head, looked at her intact hands, her eyes became hot, and she shed tears.

"Thank you..." She had said this sentence countless times, and words could not express her complicated feelings anyway.In order to hide her excitement, she asked casually, "Do you know what happened to that white light just now?"

Noah: "..."

He blinked and said, "I don't know very well, but it must be the evil means of the robbers. Fortunately, I know a little healing. How do you feel now?"

"I feel better." Connie said gratefully. "I've never felt better! Thank you for your treatment and God bless you."

Not only the eyes, but also the fingers that had been twisted because they were broken before, and the cracked and rotten skin that was whipped, all recovered as before, without feeling any pain at all.

Noah nodded to her, and walked quickly to the next imprisoned woman.

When he finished all this, Aldrich had just returned.

He was dressed in heroic armor and held a great sword with blood on it.

Aldrich said out of breath: "The front has been dealt with." It was really tiring to carry those corpses, and it was a bit disgusting.

What he was talking about was moving the corpses, but the other women thought he had killed those robbers, especially when Noah echoed: "It was he who saved you, our knight, Aldrich!"

Noah stepped aside, making Aldridge look more conspicuous.

The women cast their eyes on Aldrich one after another, showing expressions of gratitude, and no one cared about his identity as a Neilbrook at this time.

Especially when they heard Connie's screams just now, they felt a lot of psychological pressure when facing Noah.Looking at Aldridge again, I immediately felt that he was gentle, reliable, kind and brave.

Aldridge defended: "No, I just..."

Noah patted him and interrupted him as if nothing had happened: "Now that the matter has been resolved, we can go back."

Aldrich said something, and he suddenly remembered what Noah said before, don't ask anything.

So Aldrich suppressed his doubts in his heart, and said to the rescued women: "Please come with me."

The girl who was kidnapped last night hadn't woken up yet. Connie wanted to carry her on her back, but Noah patted her on the shoulder and pointed at Aldrich.

Aldridge accepted his order, and resigned himself to carrying the girl up, while Noah and Connie followed behind him slowly.

The other women followed silently.

The dazedness of being rescued is greater than the surprise, and what is even more unimaginable is that it is not the army of the empire that rescued them, but a strange combination of knights and missionaries.

"A hero..." Noah looked at Aldrich's back and said with emotion.

Connie said, "He's a great knight."

Noah didn't think it was a compliment, but a curse, so he smiled and didn't speak.

Connie turned her head and said to him, "Noah, there is still some food that was looted yesterday in the bandit's camp. Normally they would take it away after seven days. Even I don't know where to send it."

Noah said: "These grains, you can ask the villagers to bring them back after you go back."

Connie nodded, she was silent for a while, and asked, "I've been here for ten years...will they still remember me?"

Ten years ago, Connie was a young girl full of hope for the future.