Chapter 338 Who will help us?
"How can you say it's not useful?"
"My potions are all of high quality, they will definitely be useful!"
When Old Franklin heard this, he got a little angry.
These potions are all carefully refined by him. If they were placed in his Three-Eyed Raven Potion Store, the cheapest one would cost 5 silver coins a bottle.
And the effects are very practical.
Injuries are inevitable during battles. Even if there is a glow priest to provide treatment, his treatment cannot be unlimited, right?
The number of uses of divine spells is also a valuable resource.
For injuries that are not particularly serious, emergency potions would be a better option.
Gale scratched his head.
He didn't know how to explain this problem to his grandfather.
Injuries, pain relief, etc., the glow magic can solve the problem.
The simplest [Secondary Healing] magic is now similar to the [Lighting] magic, and almost everyone among the believers who seek knowledge can use it.
Anyway, you only need 15 destiny points to exchange for learning.
Moreover, the difficulty of mastering magic and divine arts for professionals is much easier than those of casting magic and harvest magic.
After you learn it, you can use it as many times as you want as long as your mental energy is not exhausted.
There is no such trouble as "spelling resources" at all.
Old Baron Franklin's thinking was still stuck in the battle mode of traditional professionals, and he could not imagine how believers seeking knowledge would fight.
"Actually, the great God of Knowledge, His divine power is so powerful that we can use more divine spells, so we basically don't need this kind of potion with a weak healing effect."
Gale reminded her as gently as possible.
"It's the fiery red potion." Gale pointed to the red potion brought by old Baron Franklin: "Because its effect is relatively unique, there is still some demand."
Baron Franklin got it.
These heretics were more powerful than he imagined.
No wonder his grandson went to Green Harbor and turned into a heretic god without telling the landlord. He didn't feel nervous or fearful at all, and now he dared to reveal his heretic identity blatantly and openly.
The power of this god is powerful enough!
Believers can cast magic and use glow magic.
If someone said that he was the biological father of the God of Radiance and the Goddess of Magic, old Franklin would dare to believe it!
Old Baron Franklin couldn't help but begin to doubt the correctness of the Glow God Religion.
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Outside the estate of Baron Franklin.
Because a group of surrounding monsters had been cleared out previously, the density of nearby monsters decreased in a short period of time, making the environment slightly safer.
The five believers who came to support stared at him with big eyes.
They realized a problem.
Said it was to rescue the townspeople.
The question is where to find the townspeople?
Under the threat of Yongye and monsters, other townspeople tried their best to find places to hide, and each one was more hidden than the other.
"what to do?"
"You can't just go door to door and look for it, right?"
"Hey - I think I have an idea!"
A certain team member thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Then he cast his expectant eyes on the half-experienced shield-fighting member of the team.
The latter suddenly felt a chill.
Be extremely vigilant:
"What...what can you do?"
The other party described it seriously: "We actually don't have to search and rescue them."
"As long as we can prove that we have the strength to protect them from the threat of monsters."
"Wouldn't it be natural for them to gather here and seek our protection?"
"We want to prove our strength..."
"...Hey, can your shield still hold up?"
The face of the half-hearted shield fighter turned dark instantly.
really! The end result of a shield battle is to receive the most severe beatings.
No matter what plan the teammates come up with, as long as there is a part of fighting monsters, the one who gets beaten in the shield battle will definitely be the one who gets beaten.
The only difference is whether you get beaten more or less!
But he also had to admit it.
His teammates' plan made some sense.
Instead of slowly searching from house to house, you have to pay attention to covert actions to prevent attracting the attention of the surrounding monsters.
It’s better to make big news directly after making all preparations!
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In the warehouse of a woodcarving shop in Raven Town.
Old Mark felt cold and hungry.
His wife was in worse condition. She was suffering from a high fever and was already a little confused. She kept mumbling some indistinguishable words in her mouth.
When eternal night falls in Ceylon.
Old Mark had just left his wood carving shop not long ago.
He planned to entrust someone to help him go to the Glow Church outside Ceylon and ask for a priest to come over.
Because his wife suddenly contracted a cold a few days ago, her body quickly started to heat up, and she became groggy and couldn't stand up, so she could only lie in bed to recuperate.
Fortunately, old Mark had some savings from the wood carving shop he opened, which was enough for him to spend dozens of silver coins and ask a priest from the Glow Cult to come to Raven Town to cast a magical spell on his wife to relieve the disease.
As a result, before they had gone very far, the sky changed drastically.
Old Mark watched helplessly as the terrifying infiltrating monster emerged from the shadows shrouded in the night, and then attacked the townspeople on the road indiscriminately.
Blood, stumps, pieces of flesh, bones.
The horrific scene scared old Mark so much that his hands and feet became weak and he almost lost the ability to escape.
It was the thought that his wife needed to be taken care of that drove old Mark to crawl back to his wood carving shop.
He cannot die.
If he died, his wife, who was lying in bed unable to move, would definitely not be able to survive if there was no one to take care of him.
After such a big thing happened, rescue from the Glow God Religion should be coming soon. He should have a chance to be saved as long as he grits his teeth and perseveres for a few days, and his wife can also get healing help from the priests.
Old Mark plucked up the courage, rushed back to the wood carving shop, immediately closed the door tightly, and pushed all the sundries he could move behind the door to block it.
Then he picked up his wife who was lying on the hospital bed, and the two of them hid in the most hidden warehouse.
Listening to the screams and wails coming from outside from time to time;
There was also the occasional crawling sound of monsters passing by.
Old Mark was frightened.
He wasn't sure if the monsters had discovered this place.
Those monsters that attack people on sight seem to be able to climb walls.
Maybe the debris he blocked the door couldn't stop them at all.
Maybe there are monsters roaming around the house now.
Under the eternal night sky, it was impossible to calculate the time based on sunrise and sunset, and Old Mark didn't know how long he had been hiding in the warehouse.
He just felt more and more miserable.
No food.
The leftover cheese and bread from the past few days are in the kitchen, but the warehouse is some distance away.
What if I push open the warehouse door and come face to face with a monster?
He also did not dare to light a fire in the warehouse to keep warm.
Tools to start a fire are lacking, and the source of the fire increases the risk of discovery.
Hungry, thirsty, and cold;
Still surrounded by invisible fear all the time.
His wife's condition was getting worse and worse due to lack of food and drinking water, and old Mark was worried.
"Anyone, please, someone help us!"
"God of radiance is above! Save us!"
"How long will it take for the Crusaders to come!"
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