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Chapter 3 Stupid and Ignorant Warcraft

() There is a small wooden house next to the entrance of the town. It was originally a resting place for pedestrians or guards standing guard.

Now this small wooden house has been surrounded by many good people. You can see that from the small house, basins of water dyed red with blood are poured out, and the bandages to stop the bleeding are replaced one after another.

When Ide saw the basins of bright red water, the corner of his mouth twitched. If he hadn't known that most of the water here was ordinary water dyed red with blood, Ide would have been ready to go back and get a Bible to recite the death curse.

Approaching the cabin, Yide jumped off Uncle Solan's shoulders consciously.

"In the name of the Ancient Asian God, the art of healing."

Yide raised his hand and a ruddy light gathered in the palm of Yide's hand. This soft light made those who saw it couldn't help but feel relaxed and their thoughts clear.

Yide walked forward quickly. When the onlookers saw Yide's arrival, they tacitly made way for him.

Stepping into the cabin, a pungent smell of disinfectant alcohol filled the tip of his nose. Yide frowned slightly and looked at the people in the room. Two members of the town defense team saw a man covered in blood.

The bloody man was pressed against the door panel that had been temporarily removed to serve as a bed.

The only old doctor in the town was busy with his apprentice.

When he got closer, Yide realized how serious the man's injuries were. His left arm was completely severed, as if it had been bitten off by some ferocious beast. The injuries on his right leg, which were punctured several times, were heartbreaking to see.

Surprisingly, his bones could even be seen in some wounds. Blood was pouring out from his thigh. It was obvious that the injury had damaged the femoral artery.

Yide was shocked how this guy managed to crawl to the town alive. However, even though he was thinking about it, Yide did not hesitate, and the soft healing technique was pressed directly onto his thigh. Compared to the injury on his hand, the femoral artery

The injury will not be relieved until the injury is sustained. The rapid loss of human blood will cause shock. If the shock is not controlled in time, it will lead to kidney failure, heart failure and death.

The release of Yide's healing technique shocked the wounded. When the man woke up, he decisively grabbed Yide's robe and confided with difficulty: "Please... please! Please go rescue the captain!"

As he spoke, the man spat out a mouthful of bruised blood and his face was as golden as paper.

Seeing the man's expectant expression, Yide was slightly startled, then secretly gritted his teeth and nodded his head heavily.



"Thanks to the Pope, the injured man's condition has been stabilized." The old doctor checked the man and reported to Yide.

Standing outside the cabin, Ide looked around at the people around him. The old bishop had already rushed over from the church and was currently panting. Three strong men from the town gathered in front of the cabin.

Yide thought for a while, and finally said solemnly: "I have decided, I want to take a look."

"No!" The old man didn't hesitate at all and directly rejected Yide's proposal. Although Yide is His Highness the Pope, as a bishop, he should follow Yide's lead, but this is absolutely not enough. Let Yide face the four enemies alone.

Super monsters or something like that. It's too dangerous, absolutely not allowed. You have to know that Yide is the future of the Guya Divine Religion.

The future of the Guya Cult must not be compromised in a place like this. In the old man's mind, it is best for Yide to hide and develop well. What is needed for Yide's growth is not experience, but time, as long as there is enough time

, Yi De is enough to grow into a towering tree, and then lead the divine religion to flourish.

"Can the old man listen to what I have to say before rejecting?" Yide knew that the old man was thinking about himself. For this reason, he looked at the old man with firm eyes and looked like he would drag Yide back to the church until his death. Yide sighed helplessly.

tone.

"You said it, but I will still put your comfort first." The old man said firmly.

"According to the information about the injured person, the regiment leader he mentioned is a fourth-level warrior. At the same time, the mercenary group he belongs to has more than 20 people, including three third-level warriors including him.

.Old man, you must not know as much about the divine arts of Guya Religion as I do. My divine arts were all personally taught by the gods. If the previous Guya Divine Religion was the Wenli Sect, then the Guya Divine Religion in the future will

It is a comprehensive sect shared by Wenli and Wudou. I am the Pope, and even if I am only at level 3, I have the ability to protect myself from level 4 monsters. It is too dangerous for level 4 monsters to appear within the scope of the Guya Divine Sect.

If the evildoer is not eliminated, the townspeople will definitely panic. Old man, I know that this reason cannot convince you. For this reason, I will tell you the most important reason why I want to check. The Lord God said, "Gu Ya"

Those with divine power will be killed no matter how far away they are."

"Anyone who offends our Guya power will be punished no matter how far away..." The old man murmured after hearing Yide's words. Tears could not help falling from his muddy old eyes. With such domineering words, the old man seemed to be watching in a hazy state.

When a super Holy See dominates the world, the Ancient Asia Divine Religion will surely be glorious! However, this sentence is just a small Holy See, and the Pope is still a big-ass baby who still needs someone to wipe his mouth. Even though he is far away, he will be punished or something, haha

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The old man wiped his tears and couldn't help but laugh twice. The old man knew that he had lost his composure. Seeing Ide's confident look as he straightened his back, the old bishop nodded, "The future belongs to you young people. Your Holiness."

, just let it go and do it!”



"Roar--!"

A tiger roar startled countless birds, and the good days of the ferocious rabbits who dominated the back hill of the town were over. One after another, the fat rabbits ran away in panic, and no less than ten more ferocious rabbits were killed in the tree.

superior.

"Huh...huh...huh..." The breathing sound was like a broken bellows. The warrior girl who was supposed to be heroic and handsome was now in a state of embarrassment. After running with all her strength for a long time, the girl felt that her legs seemed to have been paralyzed. The forest

The terrain and the ubiquitous thorns left the girl full of scars. The only thing that made the girl feel at ease was her father who held her hand and ran away.

But the girl knows that she must not stop now. Because, just a few dozen meters behind the girl, a black shadow with a violent and terrifying aura is chasing her. If she cannot stop, if she stops, she will die!

A kind of despair gradually enveloped the warrior girl. She understood that the terrifying beast behind her only needed a tiger pounce to kill them, but it did not. Instead, it happily played the game of cat and mouse, and the warrior girl and her father

Like a mouse being chased and toyed with by this terrifying beast.

"Damn it! If this continues... Emily, don't look back, keep running! Run to a safe place!" Kara, the leader of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, let go of her daughter's hand, turned around suddenly, and raised her huge hands.

The broad sword struck at the terrifying monster.

"Beast! Die for me!"

The huge broadsword brought strong wind pressure, and Kara's indomitable momentum of death made the figure of the fourth-level monster horned tiger pause. The internal power exploded, and recalling those dead brothers, Kara's eyes were replaced by bloodthirsty madness,

Berserker’s Secret Skill—Berserk Transformation!

"Ahhhhh!" The blood was boiling, and Kara's sword in the mad state could be said to have reached the peak state of his life. This blow caused the hair on the body of the fourth-level monster horned tiger that was originally hunting leisurely to rise, and the wind element

In the excitement, Kakutora jumped to dodge Kara's attack.

"Mutated Warcraft." Kara smiled bitterly. Yes, it was the Mutated Warcraft. This frightening information was obtained by the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group at the cost of the lives of more than a dozen soldiers.

This mutant monster horned tiger has the terrifying talent of super-fast regeneration, coupled with the horned tiger's original wind attribute ability. Kara is sure that this beast has the capital to fight against a level five strongman.

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Kara looked back at the direction her daughter left. Now she could only pray that her daughter could escape.

The running warrior girl's eyes overflowed with tears. She knew that her father's turning back could be said to represent his death. The mutated fourth-level monster was an absolute disaster for a fourth-level mercenary group.

I don't know how long I ran, but my father's roar and the roar of the horned tiger had faded away. The girl was still repeating the mechanical movements. What made the girl stop was a thick vine lying on the ground.

It took a long time for the girl who was slapped to the ground to come back to her senses. The tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall, and then turned into a downpour. She cried hoarsely, and the sad listeners shed tears.

"God said: I love the world, and all the pain, all the sadness, and all the tears will be taken away by me, and the people I love will embrace happiness and sweetness."

A faint golden light bloomed from the deep forest, and the hymn that nourished people's hearts seemed to echo in her ears. On this day, at this moment, the girl encountered a turning point in her life.

Warmth, happiness and a touch of majestic spiritual energy pulled the originally despairing girl out of despair. Yide looked at the girl who was crying in his arms and scratched his head in distress.

Yide, who has small arms and legs, being thrown into the arms of an upright and youthful girl should be something that every time traveler would love to see.

But Ide said that I really can't bear it now. With my little strength, I can't hold it anymore! If a girl pushes back because of her embrace, where will the Pope's face be put in the future?

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Receiving treatment from Yide's healing technique, the girl looked at the child in white robes in shock and asked, "Formal priest?"

"Well, to be more precise, he is a third-level priest of the Guya Divine Religion." Little Master Yide nodded his head.

Level three? The girl was shocked. She barely broke through to level three at the age of sixteen, and was already called a genius by her father. So, what is going on with the child in front of her? He looks like he is at most ten years old? A third-level priest, could this child

Is he the legendary ascetic monk? But this fat and white guy doesn't look like him at all.

"Girl, your injuries are no longer a problem. By the way, I'd like to ask, have you seen anyone from the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group? I'm going to assist them in fighting. Recently, a level 4 monster appeared here. Girl, you

Continue walking along this trail, and then go north on a highway. There is a small town there. Also, don't stay here, it's very dangerous."

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