Ge Liye disappeared silently, and Li Ke couldn't stop her. He could only watch the other party leave.
Li Ke knew that the other party was indeed feeling uncomfortable right now, and strangely, compared to Jennifer, he cared more about this unceremonious Griet.
But that’s all I care about.
When Griet disappeared, the noisy footsteps and voices gradually came closer. Then, the door of the tavern was opened by the original cooks and aunts, and the oil lamps and torches in their hands were instantly illuminated.
This kitchen.
"OMG!"
The leader of the aunt screamed, and the things in her hands instantly fell to the ground. She looked at Jennifer's face in disbelief and walked over tremblingly.
"Jennifer, am I dreaming?"
Jennifer smiled and shook her head, let go of Li Ke, and grabbed the old woman's hand.
"Mother Mary, of course you are not dreaming. My...my fiancé prayed for the miracle of the Holy Light, and he cured me!"
Jennifer's face was full of smiles, and Li Ke also showed a weak smile.
But this time the weakness is real.
Jennifer's lung capacity is much better than his.
"Holy Light..."
Mother Mary looked at Li Ke, her eyes full of disbelief, but at this moment, a voice that was very familiar to Li Ke came over.
"Give way, give way, please give way."
Following this voice, a man with black bread in his hand emerged from the crowd. Li Ke looked over and found that the guy whose robe was messy due to the crowd was none other than Pastor Kyle from before.
But now this guy smelled of alcohol and was holding a piece of black bread in his hand. It was really hard to believe that he was a priest.
The same goes for Li Ke, because if he remembered correctly, a pastor's meal usually consists of white bread and broth. There are really only a few people who eat dry and hard black bread like Pastor Kyle in front of him.
And what's very interesting is that the robe he is wearing now has patches like other farmers. But when Li Ke saw him during the day, his clothes were still bright and bright.
After the pastor finally got out, he first saw Jennifer's face. His eyes widened instantly, and then he gave himself two mouthfuls of black bread in disbelief, and then made his face turn red.
After that, he murmured to himself.
"Oh My God……"
He swallowed, and then subconsciously took a bite of the bread, but nothing came down.
"Am I drunk and hallucinating..."
He clearly remembered that Jennifer's injury could only be treated by the efforts of several bishops and the use of a large amount of secret medicine! But what is going on now? What is going on with this majestic breath of holy light?
Is he dreaming?!
When he saw the pillar of holy light reaching into the sky outside the house, he wondered if something big had happened, whether Li Ke prayed for the holy light because of love - after all, he himself learned the holy light when he wanted to heal an orphan.
Yes, and as a general rule, he felt that if Li Ke really awakened the Holy Light, he would probably be like this.
But the amount was so astonishing that he thought the Holy Light Pillar was really his hallucination. After all, it only appeared for a moment.
However, when he really came here and felt the overwhelming aura of Holy Light and the overwhelmingly pure power of Holy Light, he couldn't believe it even more.
The power of Holy Light escaping here is the total of the power of Holy Light that he has prayed for for a year! And the purity and intensity far surpass him!
Just by touching the escaping breath of holy light, you can feel the great love in the other person's heart.
The kind of great love that loves all those with bright hearts in the world.
And when he looked at Li Ke, he could still feel the sacred aura lingering in Li Ke's body, and a huge power of holy light was hidden in Li Ke's body.
"Damn it...I haven't met the real Holy Son, have I?"
Pastor Kyle put down his dinner, took out his wine bottle from his arms and took another sip. At this moment, he didn't know what to say and could only use his familiar way to calm down.
But before he could take a few sips, an enthusiastic guy pulled his arm and almost made him spill the drink.
"Pastor Kyle! What happened! How did Jennifer recover? Is it really the Holy Light, not some other witchcraft?"
A strong man with a beard looked at Jennifer with some fear and anxiety, and then asked quietly.
Pastor Kyle wiped the corners of his mouth and nodded heavily.
"Yes, there is no doubt about the Holy Light. I...I have never seen such a strong Holy Light user since I was born. However, he is not very skilled, and a lot of Holy Light has escaped.
It’s a waste.”
He is sure of this, because to be honest, he has only seen the bishop here, a guy who only thinks about making money all day long. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't let go of his hometown, he would have gone to Lordaeron long ago
The monastery further refined the Holy Light.
Although his Holy Light talent is not good, no matter how bad it is, he can still stay away from that bastard who talks about "the Holy Light family has no food left".
With his endorsement, people suddenly lost their fear and all walked towards Jennifer and began to congratulate her.
At this time, a guy dressed as a servant took Pastor Kyle's hand. Kyle frowned and followed him out of the room.
As soon as he walked out of the tavern, Kyle frowned. What he saw was the lord and the bishop here.
With the breeze, they carried the aroma of barbecue and wine that made Kyle hungry. Obviously, the first thing the bishop did after he came back was to have dinner with the lord and discuss the affairs of those big shots.
When he saw the way his bishop was dressed, Kyle couldn't help but want to laugh.
Because this person's dress used to be the same as Bishop Fran's who was confirmed to be dead, but now he looks different.
Obviously, the bishop of his family felt unlucky.
How ridiculous.
Seeing Kyle who was a little unkempt after get off work, the bishop frowned.
"Kyle, what is going on?"
"A powerful Holy Light user, the Bishop, is Jennifer's fiancé. He prayed for the power of Holy Light for Jennifer's injury, and the compassionate Holy Light responded to him."
The bishop frowned again, while the lord became more and more expressionless.
"I know, but on such a scale..."
"Perhaps the Holy Light will favor him more."
Kyle sighed and wanted to drink again, but remembering that he was in front of the lord, he just moved his hands and did not actually drink.
