Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

Fei Nier turned around and ran away, as if there was a scourge chasing after her.

When she saw no one around, she realized that now Sister Weiwei can do whatever she wants!

However, after all, Feinelle is a pampered eldest lady, even if the convent has exercise classes, it can't improve her motor nerves much.

Happy to hear, she fell on the flat ground in a classic way without taking a few steps.

In Weiwei's eyes, Fei Nier's left leg tripped over her right leg when she turned around.

This kid... is so stupid.

The gravel passed through the gaps in the fibers of the long skirt, and Feinelle's delicate knees were scarred by the violent friction, and some warm liquid began to flow along the knees.

Her palms and arms were also scratched, and the ground dust and blood near the wound were muddy together, making her look dirty.

The pain was affecting her delicate body, but at this moment, Fei Nier had no time to take care of it, and she didn't even have the time to hug the wound and scream for pain.

Fei Nier, who fell on the ground, turned her head to look, and found that Weiwei was close at hand, and couldn't help but feel cold all over her body.

I can't run away...

I'm sorry...womb...couldn't keep you...

"Am I that scary?"

Weiwei, who was holding the three-flowered cat, walked in front of Fei Nier with a faint smile.

Asking knowingly, Fei Nier couldn't help but slander, isn't this what you want?

Hell is empty, the devil is on earth.

Fennel tried her best with a trembling voice: "This is a monastery, and I'm the third daughter of the Gravins family. No matter what you want to do, I hope you'd better think about the consequences beforehand..."

"But I didn't want to do anything"

Weiwei squatted down laughingly, and lifted off Finnel's skirt. The hem of the skirt was already stuck to the wound, and a tearing pain was transmitted to Finnel's brain immediately after this lifting.

Is it coming... about to rip out my guts like a hyena...

Fennel was so desperate that she couldn't even make a sound, she saw Weiwei's hand stretched towards her... knee?

"Heal the pain in the name of the Lord of Dawn." As Weiwei chanted the prayer softly, Feinelle felt the pain disappear instantly, and the wound healed.

Under Fenil's surprised gaze, Weiwei also cleaned up the blood stains near the original wound with her fingers.

"Is this... divine art?"

Even though she witnessed it with her own eyes, she still couldn't believe it.

Can someone like Sister Weiwei be inspired by the God of Rebirth and Recovery to become a priest?

If it wasn't for the prayer he chanted when he used the divine spell just now that included Lathander's title, Fenil would even think that Vivi was the priest of the Lady of Pain.

"Well, it's amazing, right? Healing, disinfection, and rejection all in one go."

The little white-haired nun smiled brightly.

The healing technique is not as simple as it seems, and Weiwei made a new discovery when she was treating Fei Nier.

Originally, after horizontal friction with the ground, the wound was inevitably mixed with dross. The normal medical treatment must first clean the wound, then disinfect it, and finally wait for natural healing.

And the healing technique is done in one go, and the dross is also squeezed out when the wound heals, which is quite miraculous.

"You..." Fei Nier didn't know what to say for a moment.

"...You are obviously a kind pastor, why did you say that to scare me."

Fennel's eyes were red.

She was half ashamed and half happy, and at the same time a little bit wronged.She was ashamed that she was being teased, but fortunately Sister Weiwei would not abuse her.

Now Feinelle's hanging heart has been let go. In her eyes, the priests of the Lord of Dawn are all friendly and kind. Even if Wei Wei said strange things like pulling out other people's organs, she would definitely not do that.

"Didn't you speak ill of me behind my back first?" Weiwei asked back, taking off her hat first.

Fei Nier opened her small mouth slightly when she heard this, and was speechless for a long time.

"Hahahahaha, it's just a joke, I hope you didn't take it to heart."

The scumbag woman who used divine guidance to intimidate others said shamelessly.

"Aren't you mad at me? I said that to you..."

Both chastity and reputation are extremely precious things for a lady, and it is too much for a person who has received a lady's education since childhood to insult others' chastity and reputation.

But when Weiwei was young, it started with wearing a red scarf.jpg

"I seduced many men because I was good in bed? Heh, I'm more interested in you than sleeping with men~"

Weiwei pulled Feinier up from the ground, and said casually.

The speaker had no intention of the listener, and Feinier couldn't help but spit in her heart when she remembered that Wei Wei had threatened to use her twin ponytails as a rein.

Looking at Vivi petting the cat in an obscene way, Feinelle felt that she was only now getting to know this person.

Looking at it now, Vivi Owen is quite a nice person. He is broad-minded and generous. Although he has said strange and scary things before, most of the time he behaves decently, speaks elegantly, and is kind-hearted and helpful. Dependable like a big sister...

Wait, I'm the older sister, right?

……

"h—4890, died during the operation, and failed to reconnect in time when the blood flow to the brain tissue was interrupted."

"h-4891, died during the observation stage, his brain was overwhelmed by the excessive amount of memory information, and it was concluded that ordinary individuals are not suitable as living materials."

"e-0012, died during the operation, overestimated the strength of the elf's brain, note: the elf's individual memory itself is relatively strong, so it is not suitable to be used as a reference standard."

……

Sheldora closed the black leather-bound diary, and drank the coffee that was just brought up by the invisible servant in one gulp.

The temperature is just right.The mellow aroma of coffee lifted Sheldora's spirits, and her feelings began to return slowly.

Before each experiment, she would castrate her emotions with drugs to avoid unnecessary pity for herself.

With a light wave of her hand, the invisible servant sent the mirror knowingly.

The image reflected in the mirror was even more beautiful than what Vivi had seen two days ago.

Although she is still dressed plainly, it can be seen that she has had a good rest recently, the dark circles under her eyes have obviously faded a lot, her complexion is moisturized and has a little luster, and the condition of her hair has also improved a lot.

She had a good rest for the past two days, and never stayed up late to do experiments. Although the progress of the experiment was much slower than before, she was not in a hurry.

In the past, it was a race against time to catch up with the schedule, and the institute had a lot of expenses every day, but now she has received invitations from several nobles, and some nobles even plan to ask her to teach apprentices.

This is almost tantamount to giving away labor and paying back money.

Many nobles fantasize that their children have outstanding talents in magic, but the fact is that there are very few people who have enough intelligence and patience to seek knowledge.

A mage needs a fairly high level of intelligence to receive a large amount of basic education, which requires an extremely high amount of knowledge in various fields.

In addition, you need enough patience to face the pressure of the tutor and get through slowly.

Sheldora basically relied on self-study during her apprenticeship, and spent a lot of time copying scrolls for her tutor.

"Ah... miss her..." A white-haired nun appeared in Sheldora's mind.

So she picked up the pornographic magazine on the table, and while reading it, she generated electricity... After a while, she raised her slender neck, her face flushed.

Looking at the wet ground, she couldn't help but sigh.

"...servant three, clean up the ground."

At this time, the invisible servant brought a message telepathically.

After Sheldora received it, she showed an impatient expression:

"Doesn't the public security department even have this kind of common sense? Without the existence of the sound generator, the corpse can't [speak] at all. How can we talk about the communication of the dead? Just use this argument to refuse."

When adventurers earn extra money, because of the rare existence of spellcasters, she is often noticed by some official organizations, and both parties have exchanged contact information to facilitate entrusted spellcasting services.

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Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Vitality Gap

"Heal the pain in the name of the Lord of Dawn."

The white-haired little cultivator looked dignified and pious, like an angel descending from the earth, as she whispered a prayer, pure life energy poured into the injured body.

Her eyes were compassionate and touching, and the treatment subjects were stunned.

She cares about me?

The adventurer with a big hole in his abdomen stared blankly at the young nun's tender and delicate face, so that he didn't feel that his pain had disappeared.

Being stared at by such straight eyes, Weiwei couldn't help taking half a step back.

"Sir, your injury has healed, please be careful in the future, and may the dawn embrace you."

The little white-haired nun parted her cherry lips lightly, and her soft childish voice almost melted the hearts of the adventurers.

She is blessing me?Got it, she likes me.

"Let's marry."

The adventurer who was lying on the bed and recovering from his injuries suddenly said solemnly.

???

Adventurers send you a fencing invitation

【accept】

【reject】?

Weiwei stepped back a few steps while maintaining a smile, and quickly opened the distance.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

"I said... ah!"

A heavy punch hit the adventurer's face fiercely, and the adventurer's nose was crooked all of a sudden.

His companion couldn't stand it anymore, and simply used violence to stop him from getting sick.

"Sorry, this guy has a problem with his brain circuit. When a woman talks to him, he feels that others like him."

The adventurer companion apologized again and again, and after paying the treatment fee, he dragged his companion away.

"Nun! I really like you! For you! I want to..."

The voice of the adventurer who was being dragged away became farther and farther away, and the legs of the companion who was so embarrassed that he grabbed the ground with his toes had already run out of the afterimage.

Waving to bid farewell to the two, Weiwei was lost in thought.

The remaining two uses of her one-ring magic spell have been used up. Apart from getting 30 gold coins as a reward, the biggest gain is to understand the difference in vitality between people.

Even within the same race, the inner vitality is not the same.The life energy given by the same healing technique can heal the penetrating wounds in the abdomen of some people, such as the adventurer just now.

But for some people, it doesn't have such a big effect. For example, a middle-aged and strong man with multiple fractures in his body, the healing technique released by Weiwei can only heal part of the injuries.

This is the difference in vitality.

The man came alone, without any companions, and rejected the proposal to use the healing technique again on the grounds of financial constraints.

Then the man left alone again without a trace.

What caused this gap in vitality?

In addition to innate factors, what role does acquired exercise play in this?

Just as Weiwei was thinking, a man's voice came, pulling her back from her contemplation to reality.

"Miss Weiwei, you did a good job today."

A gray-haired uncle came. He was wearing a white robe with sun patterns, a gold-plated holy emblem on his chest, and a white amulet hanging around his waist.

In Weiwei's view, this attire meant that he was one of the chief priests of this Dawn Temple.