Sean has never regarded this medical skill as a tool for making money or as a secret that he did not pass on. On the contrary, he has always aimed to vigorously promote it.
If every warlock mastered such a skill, no matter how the Holy Ether Church suppressed it, the reputation of warlocks in the Ashan continent would be greatly improved, and those warlocks who had just awakened would also gain a certain living space.
Unfortunately, so far, Sean has encountered a lot of resistance and hostility. Even the witch conclave does not necessarily attach much importance to this new technology. Angie Beina is willing to help him purely because of her own knowledge of medical skills.
Love has little to do with the Conclave itself.
This can be seen from the fact that from Angibena Hospital to the present, there has not been a second witch from the Conclave.
Sean never believed that a large international organization could only have three or two little cats in one military leader.
It's rare for someone to be discerning and discerning, so Sean certainly won't be secretive.
It would be a good thing if we could use Darnell's help to promote it. After all, the more people who understand, the more people who can be saved.
"It's incredible. I never thought that in addition to destruction, the power of magic can also be used in this aspect."
Darnell sincerely admired it. Counting on his fingers, it had been half a century since he had awakened his magic power. In the first half of his life, he had been immersed in the pursuit and exploration of personal force. He believed that when his power reached the pinnacle of this world, he would
This can change the world.
But when he got to this point, he realized that no matter how powerful his personal force was, he couldn't do whatever he wanted.
When the whole world and even the people he loves stand against him, he is so powerless.
Darnell did not hide his identity as a warlock in front of Sean. To be more precise, he believed that his own power was far less important than imagined and did not like to talk about it. That was the mentality of immature young people.
"It's just a fluke that I discovered it one step earlier than others. Even if it wasn't for me, someone would have discovered it sooner or later! Maybe someone had discovered it a long time ago, but it just didn't spread."
Sean would never underestimate anyone's ability, especially the warlocks in this world. It is not an exaggeration to say that each of them is a genius. His only advantage is that he has the memory and self-control of his previous life than them.
But compared to the geniuses of those big families and powerful forces, Sean also has his own disadvantages, that is, the resources he could call upon before were far less than those of his opponents.
"Luck is also a kind of ability. There have been so many sorcerers in this world. There are many so-called geniuses who are rare in a hundred years and rare in a thousand years. Why haven't they discovered it? Many opportunities are reserved for those who are willing. Young man, you are very good.
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Darnell sincerely appreciated, "I wonder if you still need manpower here. If possible, I would like to work and study here for a period of time? It seems that there are many problems in our previous medical skills, and I need to relearn it."
"It's what I asked for." Sean was not being polite, but he was sincere.
Making friends with a top-notch person is something you can't even ask for, and the benefits are countless.
If Darnell had come a few weeks earlier, Sean's medical clinic wouldn't have turned into Angie Beena Hospital, where he would have just licked his face to get involved with the Conclave of Witches and quarreled with the Holy Ether Church.
I also have people asking for advice on my own cultivation questions. If I can get some advice from them, I dare not say that my future cultivation path will be a smooth road, but I will avoid many detours.
The most important thing is that people like Darnell must be strong-willed. If he is really optimistic about his new medical skills, he will definitely go all the way to the dark side, and his achievements may even be higher than his own.
When the time comes to spread it with the help of his hands, Sean wants to see what kind of face the Holy Ether Church will use to stop it. Just thinking about it makes people excited.
Don't think that Sean is open-minded and doesn't hold grudges. In fact, he has a small notebook. Anyone who offends him will be recorded. However, he doesn't like the more vulgar way of revenge, directly inserting it into the other person's heart. The last knife was his favorite.
With such a big boss around, it would be abnormal not to take advantage of the situation and fawn over him.
For Sean, who has experienced ups and downs in the business world, cooking is extremely easy. A sumptuous dinner cooked by him himself is a good choice to express his friendship.
Sean is best at using magic to grill steak, which also attracted Darnell's heartfelt praise, saying that this is the most ingenious use of magical power he has ever seen, although his magical power is far greater than Xiao's. En is powerful, but he is far inferior to Sean in the use of magic power in daily life.
To be more precise, the vast majority of warlocks are not as good as Sean. They are just like Darnell in the past. They are focused on how to obtain more power and how to make the spells they master more powerful.
Even if it is applied to life, it is like Ms. Elena, who is devoted to the more professional field of alchemy, and there is no one like Sean who integrates it into his own life and wants to make it popular and convenient for the people.
This is also caused by past life cognition. Anything that becomes popular and can bring convenience to people is the most valuable.
No matter how valuable something is, if it is only in the hands of a few people, shelved in a high cabinet, and stingy for people to see, its value is relatively limited.
Why are warlocks not popular with ordinary people?
There are many reasons. The historical reasons left behind by the Ancient Andis Empire are only one aspect, and the Holy Ether Church is also only one aspect.
I'm afraid the real reason has to be found in the warlocks themselves. Sean doesn't believe that if those warlock organizations are committed to using the power of magic to benefit ordinary people, those ordinary people will still be hostile to this kind of power - even if they are not committed to it, they will spend a small amount of money. A little energy will do the trick.
"It smells so good, it smells so good, it smells so good, Tang, thanks to the fact that we are still best friends, we cook in person without saying hello, okay, okay, don't miss it, give me a piece of Shuhuo Steak first, big That kind of medium rare, Alveria, what do you want? No need to be polite to him."
"Shuhuo Steak, medium rare, thank you!"
Angie Beina and the female guard captain who were always with her appeared out of nowhere like a prophet from the unknown, which made Sean wonder if Angie Beina had an informant around him and watched him cook.
Sean believed that Angie Beina could do such a thing.
"Uncle, you are very friendly. You are new here? You are very popular. You can let Tang personally cook for you as soon as you come here. How about it? Is the Shuhuo steak cooked by Tang delicious?"
Angie Beina looked familiar, salivating as she looked at the magic steak in front of Darnell, completely ignoring the sweaty and nervous look of Alveria, the female guard captain next to her. She had obviously sensed Darnell's unfathomable strength. the pressure brought about.
Only Angie Beina, a careless guy, didn't notice Darnell's terrifying strength, or maybe she did, but she just didn't care.
"I haven't had time to eat it yet, and it's still half-ripe. You go first, but judging from the taste, it should be beyond imagination."
Darnell had a good temper and pushed the Shuhuo Steak in front of him in front of Angie Beina.
"No, thanks."
Angie Beina used a lot of perseverance to push the Shuhuo Steak in front of Darnell, swallowing her saliva and saying, "The food you get through waiting is more delicious. What is this called? Hungry... what is hunger?
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“Hunger sells.”
"That's right, it's hunger sales."
"Isn't that the right word to use here? You are just freeloading."
"Don't be so stingy, it's all the same, hurry up, hurry up!"
"Are you sure? If I increase the heat and the taste is different, I will not be responsible."
"You should do it according to your own taste. If the taste is different, it is not your Shuhuo steak. Hehe, I am patient!"
Whatever happens, it will become a lot more lively after Angie Beina gets involved.
A big eater is not necessarily a champion knight, but every champion knight must be a big eater, and Darnell is no exception.
If we just eat Shuhuo Steak, Sean can at most satisfy Angie Beina, and don’t think about others, so this is at best a pre-dinner snack, just try it out.
The real staple food is still the soup noodles and other dishes from the canteen of Anji Beina Hospital, coupled with a few seasonal side dishes prepared by Sean, they are still very satisfied with the food.
Darnell sincerely praised: "I am full of expectations for the future. I will never get tired of eating this noodle soup for the rest of my life. Even if you drive me away, I won't leave."
When Angie Beina, the real owner, arrived, Sean threw the corresponding tasks of Darnell's accommodation and food to him. After all, her name was now listed in the hospital.
Less than half an hour later, Angie Beina came back like a gust of wind, and said with excitement: "Tang, where did you pick up such a big treasure? Do you know who he is?"
"Darnell Hebrew, he introduced himself."
"Then what?"
"Should be a control-level warlock and champion knight."
"What happens next?"
"No more!"
"Have you never heard of his name in the Holy See?"
"He said he was a missionary."
"Have you ever heard of the Sword of Holy Ether?"
"I've heard that the Holy See is a private organization established specifically to deal with warlocks. Could it be that Darnell used to be a member of the Sword of Saint Ether? Doesn't his attitude towards warlocks look like that?"
As the Holy Ether Church becomes more and more powerful, the Sword of Holy Ether appears more and more often, changing from a private institution to a semi-public institution. Dealing with superpower matters is still their main job, but some Holy See
Dirty and tiring tasks that are not convenient to come forward are also left to them.
After this incident was exposed by a rebellious member of the Holy Ether Sword, not only the Holy Ether Sword cast a gray face, but also the reputation of the Holy Ether Holy See was greatly affected, and it even almost came to an end with Lancelot.
Royal rupture.
Because in the exposed incident, there was an insider transaction between the Saint Ether Holy See and the previous regent Angus Lancelot, which embezzled a large amount of the interests of the Lancelot royal family. This was eight years ago when he was only fifteen years old.
The Iron Princess Sophia Lancelot came to power and cut off the previous regent in half. Among the ten crimes committed by her biological grandfather and uncle, it was one of the top three crimes.
After Iron Princess Sophilia came to power, she has been adopting a high-pressure policy towards the Holy See of Saint Ether, and the relationship between the two parties has always been tense.
"Not only is he a member of the Sword of Saint Ether, he was also known as the sharpest sword among the Sword of Saint Ether. He once served as the leader of the Sword of Saint Ether for twenty years."
Angie Beina's little face was full of excitement, as if she was excited to meet her idol in life.
"If I remember correctly, the Sword of Holy Ether seems to be specially designed to deal with warlocks. Is it the mortal enemy of your witch conclave?"
Sean was full of doubts, Angie Beina's reaction was a little too weird.
"The people you are talking about are ordinary Saint Ether Sword people. Lord Darnell is different. He is a reformer of the Saint Ether Sword. He thinks that the Saint Ether Sword lumps together all those who have awakened the power of magic, which is a kind of ignorance.
This behavior, holding divine power and exercising human rights, should be restricted. During his reign, he resolutely promoted trial first and law enforcement later. Although it only affected a small number of people with the Sword of Saint Ether, those who died in the hands of Lord Darnell
The warlocks all deserve their punishment, and even if Lord Darnell does not judge them, the Conclave of Witches will not let these black sheep go."
Angie Beina knew everything about her family, and she obviously knew the other person's life experience very well.
"The most remarkable thing about Lord Darnell is that for the sake of an innocent witch, he disobeyed the Pope's order and secretly released the witch. Do you know who that witch is?"
"I don't know." Sean shook his head. The number of witches is neither too many nor too few. There are not even ten thousand, but there are eight thousand. He knows dozens of witches with just one slap. He knows who it is. Could it be his mother?
?If that’s true, that’s too bloody!
"My teacher, Ms. Irene, if my teacher knows that Lord Darnell is here, she will definitely be crazy with joy. She has lost news about Lord Darnell for nearly ten years. The last time she got news about him was from the Broken Blood Castle.
It is said that he left the border and went to the Odin Grassland where barbarians are rampant."
Angie Beina's face was full of excitement.
"Is there such a coincidence in the world?"
This time, it was Sean who was surprised. No wonder Angie Beina knew him so well. Her teacher must have been whispering in her ears.
"No, I have to inform my teacher immediately. If she knew that Lord Darnell was here and I didn't inform her immediately, I don't know how to get angry. There are many people who forget their love these days."
The last arranger's voice was too low to be heard by her teacher. After Angie Beina shared her excitement with Sean, she ran away in a hurry.
Only half a minute later, he ran back in a hurry and threw a finely printed metal plate to Sean.
"I almost forgot about business. The finals of this gladiatorial competition will be in three days. The gentleman gladiator Starbuck will face the bloody storm Dixon. The exciting showdown between the two champion knights is not to be missed."
"You know I'm not interested in this!"
Before coming to Solo City, Sean was still somewhat curious about gladiatorial games. After the games resumed, he went to see several games, some big and some small.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he didn't see the excitement of competitive games such as basketball, football or even fighting, but only an amplified and distorted human nature.
From then on, he never went to watch these gladiatorial matches that made him sick to his stomach.
"This is the ticket I finally got. It's the closest to the rostrum. Most people can't get it! We won't go to the game to see human nature. We will go with a critical eye. That's the decision!"
Angie Beina didn't care about Sean's opinion. After filling in the door number, she ran away in a hurry.