In a short period of time, Muria watched the girl's festered face rapidly heal at a speed visible to the naked eye after bursts of gray mist continued to escape.
Then, a pale and delicate face without any blood appeared in front of everyone. This was the girl's true appearance.
"How pitiful!" At this time, someone in the crowd of onlookers heard a sigh full of regret after seeing the girl's face restored to its original appearance.
"Yes, it is really pitiful for such a good girl to be infected with this kind of curse. Fortunately, she has recovered now."
...Hearing the sympathetic comments among the crowd, Muria glanced at them with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
When the girl's face was ulcerated, they didn't hear a word of sympathy from them. Now that the girl's face has recovered, and seeing how beautiful she is, they began to show their sympathy.
What superficial humans! Annoying!
"Is this considered a cure?" Muria asked.
"It's still early!" The spiritual light in the hands of the high priest was still shining, and he was still using magic. "The curse on her body is not just on her face. These little girls have sores caused by this curse all over their bodies. It is unimaginable that she
How can a child of this age endure such pain?"
The gray mist was still rising over the girl, and a faint trace of blood gradually appeared on her pale face. The long eyelashes on her eyes that were originally closed were trembling slightly, as if they were about to open.
"Her life breath is a bit weak!" Muria touched her chin and looked at the girl lying on the ground.
"She has been cursed for too long. If there is no external supplement, even if I expel the curse from her body, she will not live long." The high priest shook his head and sighed.
"How long can you live?" Muria saw young Sauron's face suddenly turning extremely pale, "Please tell me a specific time."
"In about ten to fifteen years, this little girl's life will be over."
"So short?" Muria raised her eyebrows. This time is really too short for an immortal species. For an older dragon, even a nap is not enough.
"Ten years." Young Sauron's eyes lit up with a hint of hope, and then he looked eagerly at the high priest who was treating his sister, "Master Priest, please tell me, is there anything that can replenish my sister's vitality?"
, prolonging her life.”
"There are many things that can replenish your sister's vitality." The high priest did not raise his head, then took out a crystal bottle from his arms, unplugged the cork under the gaze of everyone, and brought the mouth of the bottle to the girl's mouth.
, and then slowly poured it into her mouth.
"For example, the essence of holy water in my hand."
As the milky white holy water exuding divine light flowed into the girl's mouth, the girl's face quickly turned rosy, and her vitality began to rise rapidly.
Muria looked at this scene in surprise, and the movements in his hands stopped. He was also going to take out something to replenish the girl's vitality. Before he came out, he brought several bottles of sap from the Tree of Life, just to prevent
Accident.
"Recovered!" The young Sauron drank the milky white liquid with surprise on his face, and his sister's complexion quickly improved. So, the young man hesitated for a moment, and then asked the high priest: "High Priest, what should I do to obtain the essence of holy water?"
"It's very simple, just spend money to buy it from the temple." The high priest said calmly.
"How much?"
"Twenty gold coins."
"Not bad!" Young Sauron breathed a sigh of relief. Twenty gold coins were still within his ability.
"One drop."
As a result, the young man's face quickly became dull. Looking at the holy water essence flowing into his sister's mouth, Zoro's heart twitched violently, and his face quickly turned pale. This small bottle,
That said, there were hundreds of drops of holy water essence, which meant that his sister drank thousands of gold coins.
"High Priest, I don't have that much money!" Sweat dripped from the young man's forehead. He had more than a thousand gold coins. Even if he killed him, he wouldn't be able to get so much.
"Don't worry about this. This bottle of holy water essence is just a gift from me..." Before the words could be spoken, the high priest stopped talking and his eyes stopped on Muria.
"What are you looking at me for?" Muria looked confused and took a step back unconsciously.
"Aren't you helping this young man out?" The high priest looked at Muria, "He will help people to the end. You can only pay for the treatment costs for this young man."
"You were just about to say it was a gift."
"Really?" The high priest looked at Muria with a smile. He had already determined that the young man with black hair and golden eyes in front of him was indeed from the lawful good camp, but his behavior was a little impulsive. Therefore, his attitude was
There has been a change.
"Let me give you a round number, fifteen hundred gold coins."
"No." Muria's face darkened and he refused directly. He didn't have a single copper on him, or to be precise, he didn't have a single currency used by humans.
"Oh." The high priest nodded, and then shouted to Sauron, "Young man, from now on, you owe me fifteen hundred gold coins. From tomorrow on, you will be prepared to..."
"..." Muria twitched the corner of her mouth, and with a speechless expression, she took out a few pieces of gold nuggets and threw them in front of the high priest - they were taken away from the little black dragon who was educated by Muria.
"Is that enough?"
"That's enough." The high priest smiled and put away the few gold nuggets thrown in front of him, not caring about Muria's attitude, because he had a guess about Muria's identity.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the ground began to shake slightly. From several streets connecting the square in front of the Temple of Dawn, the roar of war horses charging onto the ground was heard, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Previously, many forces in Hongye City that were alarmed by Muria's shattering of the temple's defensive formation were finally ready. The exploration and support personnel they sent were dispersed and combined into four cavalry groups, heading towards the location of the temple.
Come charging.
"Lord An Luo, hold on!" Before the person arrived, the voice came from far away. Under the roar of the war horses and the roar of iron hoofs on the ground, the crowd of onlookers was instantly in chaos, blocking the charging cavalry.
Even a three-year-old child knew what the consequences would be before him. So, the crowd of onlookers fled in all directions.
"You haven't taken action yet?" The high priest looked at Muria with inexplicably lustrous eyes. The gray mist had no longer spilled out of the girl next to him. "If you wait a little longer, there will be casualties. Can you still stand it?
"
"Qi! I hate untidy things." Looking at the panicked crowd and the charging cavalry with many flags and different armor styles, Muria curled her lips and said, "Rag in the crowd!"
Then, "Boom!" The pale golden dragon power surged out from Muria's small body, instantly covering everything he could see. Everything was restrained from moving under this pressure.