[Notre Dame de Paris] Papal Way

The original intention of the Grand Duchess was to ask Ace to find some way to cover up his appearance, preferably his body, but he didn't expect him to come dressed like this.Everyone standing at the door of the tent immediately turned their attention to him, and the first officer who was talking to her asked in surprise, "Who is that?"

"...Your doctor, Your Excellency." The Grand Duchess suppressed the surprise in her heart and replied calmly.

"Damn! That's what a doctor looks like? He looks like a thousand-year-old ghost crawling out of a coffin!"

"You can't say that, Mr. First Mate. He is a real Frenchman, born in Fontainebleau, and grew up playing with mud in the slums of Paris." Although the Grand Duchess did not understand what happened, but this It doesn't prevent her from talking nonsense, "The year the king came to the throne, he was almost selected as a trumpeter..."

Ace walked up to the Grand Duchess and pulled his hat silently.The clothes provided by the priest were too eye-catching, so in the end he could only cover his hands and face with bandages, and then put on a cloak.But Bashir, for some unknown reason, insisted that he wrap everything that was exposed outside the cloak, even the head...

Ace thought it was an order from the Grand Duchess, so he didn't express any objection.But now, looking at the performance of the Grand Duchess, she seems to be unaware of this matter...?

... What happened to Bashir?

"Oh! So powerful. Then how did he become a doctor?" The first officer obviously didn't believe it.

"Using our words, it is 'the world is unpredictable'. In the year when he was about to make a fortune, there was a very big fire at home. The fire burned all his property, including more than 60.00% of his skin . . . no relatives would claim him, and no lord whom he had known would take pity on him, so he was thrown outside the city, wrapped in a piece of sackcloth, to die amidst the buzzing of flies."

"I don't see any connection between that and his being a doctor," said the mate.

"Come on, sir!" cried the Grand Duchess. "Don't you all like to say that someone has gone through hardships and hardships, is that a test given by God? Once the abyss has been crossed, the rest is God's gift." Blessings. Our poor doctor had such an adventure, lying dying at the gate of the city, begging us, whoever it was, to give him a bite of food and some herbs.... He will soon Heal yourself, even anyone. We are a group of kind people who helped him without anything in return. That's why he has been following us now and promised to heal us. If it wasn't for hearing that you have encountered difficulties Well, we'll never let him show up—and be suspected—never!"

Ace: "..." Why didn't he know that he had been selected as a trumpeter, suffered a fire, and lay beside the city gate with flies?

However, the words of the Grand Duchess successfully broke the first officer's suspicion.He spread his hands and compromised: "Very good, Mr. Doctor, then you can go and treat it. Let me tell you first, these guys fought with horseshoes. If you can cure them, there are twenty people here. A crown; if the cure is not cured, this money will be their pension, and we will not pay a centimetre."

"Twenty crowns for five healthy sailors, sir?"

"They're not worth twenty crowns, ma'am," said the mate angrily. "A bunch of troublemakers who sneak out to find women in the middle of the night and are reprimanded by the cavalry. Why don't those gentlemen throw them away?" To sea? It will save us one trouble, and we can set sail this afternoon—in short, resign ourselves to fate."

"Fate." The Grand Duchess saw that there was no way to fight for too much, so she pushed Ace, "Come in, George--life is at stake."

"..." What the hell is George! ! ?

Ace walked into the tent and lowered the curtain casually.This tent was temporarily vacated, and many things were not cleaned up, and there was an unpleasant smell in the tent.Candles were placed in the corners of the tent, barely illuminating the space.

There were several bed boards on the floor, and there were several injured patients lying on them.When he heard the first mate's narration, Ace had already guessed the identities of these people. Looking at it now, as expected, it was the sailors who were taught a lesson by him last night.

However, they can't see a trace of arrogance now.Ace counted roughly, four people were in a coma, only one person seemed to only hurt his thigh and arm, and he was barely conscious.

The one who was still awake was the one who blocked Ace's way last night.He noticed Ace's gaze, and quickly asked for help in a weak voice: "Help...help me...please...I don't want to be thrown here..."

Light magic is good for everything, but the light is too eye-catching when cast.Ace held the candle, squatted down with his back to him, and silently used a holy light spell, intending to hang the lives of the seriously injured first—but after mobilizing the magic power, he was suddenly taken aback.With the mobilization of the magic power, those light elements have obviously gathered as before, why this time, his palm didn't emit any light at all?

Has the magic failed?Ace thought incredulously, entering a state of meditation.However, in the vision of spiritual power, those rays of light stayed in the palm of his hand, as bright as before.

How is this going?

His stillness was misunderstood by the sailor as rejection, and he felt desperate at once. While beating the bed with his good hand, he muttered a prayer: "Lord of glory... merciful Father... Please forgive my mistakes...please forgive my sins...I am willing to not bathe or cut my hair for ten years, please forgive my sins, may the Lord be with me..."

The sudden sound brought Ace back to his senses.He withdrew from the state of meditation, and slapped the holy light technique on the wounded body. Although the naked eye still couldn't see any light, the wounded man's complexion obviously improved, and his breathing became much more stable.

It seems that there is not a problem with the magic, but that for some unknown reason, the effect of the light magic is covered up.

It stands to reason that this kind of situation should not happen. Except for the holy level, only some special magic tools can cover up the light of magic... Could it be that he is wearing some kind of magic tool?But when using magic before, this did not appear!

Ace bowed his head in thought, the magician's nature prevailed at this moment.He went to several other wounded and treated them with water-based, wood-based, and earth-based magic, and the results were quite surprising—these magics did indeed have their intended effects, But it didn't show any form at all. If you didn't enter the meditative state, you couldn't see the process of magic casting at all-it seemed that there was indeed something that covered up the whole process.

...It's like making magic invisible.

Ace raised his hands and frowned.These abnormalities all happened today, so the only things that might be related to them are the bandages on his hands and the surprising changes on his face that surprised Bashir.That change only appeared after he put on the crown, so the possibility of the magic weapon only exists in the bandage and the crown... Which one is it?

Before he could think any further, the sailor beside him had finished his prayer, slapped the board, and burst into tears: "Help me...help me...God! Virgin Mary! Jesus! Save me!" Save me...mother...my old mother...your son Johnny is going to die here!"

"...shut up!" Ace yelled unbearably.Fortunately, it was the sailor's howl that reminded him of his purpose of coming here.He strode up to the sailor, pulled him up by the collar, and took several shots with his right hand, and the Holy Light spells shot into the sailor's body one after another.After confirming that the repairing ability of the element just healed him, Ace threw the screaming sailor outside the tent-interrupting a magician's thinking! ——Although it was true that he was thinking at the wrong time——but it interrupted a magician's thinking!Does this stupid mortal know how valuable a magician's thinking is! !

His sullen eyes fell on the few remaining people.Two of them had their chest bones crushed by galloping horses, and they were still alive because of the blessings of the gods; the remaining two had slowly woken up because of the effectiveness of his healing technique just now.One of them opened his eyes and immediately shouted in horror: "God... I, am I in hell?"

"You'll see heaven soon." Ace snorted and walked over.He still remembered that the group of sailors said yesterday that they would strip him naked and soak him in sea water to wash him off! !

Outside the tent, a group of onlookers and sailors first heard screams, and then saw a person being thrown out.After he stood up while scolding, the first officer couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Oliver! You can stand up!"

Oliver's face was in pain with snot and tears, and he jumped and cursed: "Of course I can stand up!...God!!"

He shook his arms in amazement, and jumped on the ground again, with a look of ecstasy on his face: "I... I'm healed!!?"

There were still screams in the tent, but the first mate lost the urge to lift the curtain to go in, and hugged Oliver in surprise: "God bless! You are really cured! Oh! God! I will definitely want……"

Before he could finish speaking, the curtain of the tent was lifted suddenly, and another person was thrown out, just hitting Oliver on the body.The three fell to the ground immediately and rolled into a ball. Before they could get up, the remaining two were carried by Ace with his left hand and right hand, and walked out of the tent.

Ace stretched his arms far away, and threw them on the ground as if he were disgusted with garbage.Before the others had time to condemn him, those people screamed and got up from the ground, cursing at him.Obviously watching the five half-dead people being carried in, they seemed to be no different from ordinary people when they came out again. This difference made people dumbfounded. Except for the few sailors who hadn't figured out the situation, everyone was shocked. jaw.

Ace glanced gloomyly, took the first officer out from the bottom of the crowd, and asked harshly, "Are you the leader of this group of guys?"

The first officer nodded blankly.

Ace let go of his collar, took a step back, and said with a sneer slowly: "You'd better let them strip naked and soak in the sea for two days—otherwise, I can't guarantee that there will be no problems."

After speaking, he walked towards the carriage aggressively, leaving only a group of dumbfounded people behind him.

——So in the end, what's going on! ! !