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Chapter 142 Pastor

Sanglu was unconscious all the time. Roger Torajil found the best doctor in Kanding City, but his condition was still not optimistic. Although he was not in danger of life, he could only be half a useless person when he woke up.

"Liana, as far as I know, there is a way to connect the limbs in medical skills." Roger couldn't bear to see Sanglu, and Liana and she walked aimlessly on the street.

Leana looked at him and smiled, "You are talking about 'limb retrieval'. Only doctors who go astray can do this medical skill."

"Why?",

"Why?", Liana hugged her hands and shook her cheeks and said, "The one who knows the best human body structure on the mainland is the puppet master. Do you know the reason?"

Roger said: "I understand."

The reason why the puppet master knows the structure of the human body is that he needs to learn anatomy course before designing a puppet. The study time of this course is usually as long as half a year, and half a year is a long time for the puppet master.

In the past six months, they must focus on dissecting the bodies of humans and various animals and understand their body structure thoroughly, so as to design a perfect puppet. The "Death Town" incident two hundred years ago was caused by the increase in the number of puppet masters and the decrease in the number of corpses that can be dissected.

The same is true for the medical technique of "limbing" and it takes multiple practices to learn it, but not many people have their arms or legs cut off.

He thought of a man, Kovo, a doctor in the Deadhead Valley. He could even do suture beasts, and the medical skills of limb collection should not be a problem.

"Roger, have you ever studied anatomy?" It was getting late, and there were few pedestrians on the long street of Kanding City.

Roger nodded without saying much. The people of Krojan were afraid that he was not only because of his intelligence and ability to understand the human heart, but also enough corpses that could be dissected when the number of puppet masters became one.

He was unwilling to say more, and Leana didn't ask this question, saying, "Do you have a way to win this duel?"

Roger was not injured in the final, and Dakor was not a fool.

"You accepted this duel too arbitrary. If you think Dakor is just a false name, you're wrong."

Roger said: "I know he is not. The Templar never captures the weak, even the reserves, but I will not lose."

He said it was quite sure, but turned his head to look at Leana and smiled, "As long as you help me get a drop of his blood, I will not lose."

"A drop of blood?"

"A drop of blood", Roger said.

Leana smiled and said, "What if I can't get it?"

"I will still win, but my injury will be worse," Roger waved his hand.

Roger said: "He won't be in the mansion all the time. He will definitely look for Aya before the duel."

"How do you know?"

"Because he is a man like me," Roger said.

Roger bought some painkillers, bandages and other medicines and went back. Leana did not refuse and went to Aya's residence alone to guard. Of course, Roger knew that this duel was definitely not just about defeating Dakol, but Duras must have a backup plan. Although the mad dog was moody, he was not stupid at all. The one-eyed beside him was also a ruthless character. God knows if there were any other masters in his mansion.

Perhaps we ask for help from the God of War Oga so that we can ensure that everything is foolproof.

He was thinking about returning to his residence. When he saw the guards at the door, he couldn't help but be curious. The guards were wearing white military uniforms and with the Holy See's badge on his chest. He stood there with his waist straight.

The guards of the Holy Light Church walked straight over, but the guard stepped forward and stopped him.

"Please stay, Lord Safeld is here, ordinary people are not allowed to approach."

"Safield? Cardinal of Gregor City, Safeld?" Roger was surprised. He still remembered the cardinal who prayed to him during extracurricular activities.

Hearing him calling the Cardinal's name, the guard showed an unhappy look on his face, but he nodded.

It was really him. Roger still remembers the kind-hearted old man, but how could he suddenly visit Kanding City? Roger didn't think much and smiled: "The guards who are respected, I have always lived here, and there is also an injured friend here. If I don't go in..."

"Are you Mr. Roger?" the guard suddenly asked.

"Do you know my name?"

But he immediately understood that it was Safeld who had explained it.

Sure enough, the guard saluted straight to him and said, "Mr. Safeld has been waiting for you for a long time. Mr. Roger, please forgive me for my previous rudeness."

"You're welcome, Mr. Guard." Roger gave a polite greeting and walked in. He walked to Sanglu's residence and knocked on the door. The door opened. Blobai made a gesture of silence. Although Roger was unknown, he nodded and walked in gently. Then he saw Safeld sitting next to Sanglu's bed.

Sanglu was still unconscious, but his condition was much better than before. A series of gentle lights poured into his body from Safeld. His source power was not very powerful, but it was like a stream of rivers and seas. There was an extremely dazzling light ball above his head. The light ball was as dazzling as a small sun, and the golden light shone down from the small sun.

Under the soft light, Sanglu's wounds recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, all wounds on his body except his arm had healed.

Pastor, Roger was surprised. Cardinal Safeld was a priest who was good at healing and defense, and this profession was already extremely scarce.

Unlike swordsmen and knights, priests are professions that only the Holy See have. It is not difficult for the Holy See to cultivate a brave swordsman or knight, but it is much more difficult to cultivate a priest. They need to have the talent of choosing one in a million, have excellent understanding of the source power, and more importantly, have a kind heart that saves the world and spreads its compassionate heart.

Pastors are different from doctors. Doctors use medical skills to save people, and the effect is often slow. Pastors use "the power given by God" to save people. Their healing speed is amazing. On the battlefield, if there is a priest companion in the enemy, it would be like to have one more life, which is also the reason why the Templars did not lose. In the Holy Light Church, only the Templars can be equipped with the combination of priests, priests, swordsmen, and knights. They have been invincible since their appearance.

The light on Sangru's body slowly disappeared, and he fell asleep deeply. Safeld, wearing a red robe, also stood up relieved and saw Roger showing an old and kind smile.

"Your friend is no longer in trouble. Now he needs to rest. Let's go out."

Roger and others nodded, walked out of the room and took it to the door gently. Safeld smiled and said, "Roger, let's have a walk with me."
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