Chapter 354: How long have I been unconscious?
"Well... uh..."
When Baron Chinar woke up from the endless darkness, he felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and there was weakness everywhere in his body.
But it was not as painful as before the coma.
The wound that had been bandaged previously no longer ached, but was rather itchy.
His memory still lingers on holding on for the last time to save the townspeople and then collapse.
He didn't know anything about what happened next.
When he woke up, Baron Chinar subconsciously became vigilant.
With such a degree of disaster, he is the only combat force in Qim Town who can eliminate the monsters head-on.
He didn't know how long he had been down, but he could imagine that without the support of his backbone, the manor would probably fall into chaos soon.
When there is a strong leader leading the crowd, most people can have good cohesion, and the leader effect is obvious.
Otherwise, it is difficult to say what sinister things will happen if people are tempted to protect themselves.
When his senses returned, Baron Cinal could feel some softness underneath him.
It seemed like the bed in his own living room.
"Someone brought me here? Damn it, how long was I unconscious?"
What Baron Cynard hoped most was that he collapsed from exhaustion for only a moment and was still at the door of the manor when he woke up. He could remain conscious and the order of the manor could at least be maintained.
But without him noticing, they were all moved to the bed to recuperate. I'm afraid the coma will not be short.
The only thing that can comfort Baron Cynard is:
He heard no screams or cries.
From this perspective, the manor is probably still safe?
If a monster breaks through the door, there won't be anyone left alive at this time, and he will definitely not wake up.
Baron Cinal tried to get up and look at the situation outside.
Before he could move, a calm voice came from beside him.
The voice sounded like a strange male voice.
"Don't move!"
"Your ribs have just grown, and your ruptured organs have only just healed."
"If you mess around with yourself at this time, all the effects of the magic will be wasted."
"Your injuries are a bit serious. It will probably take at least another 1 or 2 days to regain your ability to move."
"If you are completely healed, it will take a week or more."
"After all, my level is limited. The level 2 glow magic can only do this. Ms. Warren is not here, so you can just make do with it."
Baron Chinar was startled.
He heard the keyword "glow magic".
Is it possible that the rescue from the Glow God Religion arrived in time?
Are there priests and priests using magic to treat him?
He tried hard to open his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
A strange man dressed simply stood beside the bed.
The other party seemed to have guessed what Baron Chinar was thinking, and took the initiative to explain:
"Oh, Sir Qinnar, don't get me wrong."
"I am not a priest of the Glow God Religion."
"None of us are. We believe in the God of Knowledge and are His followers."
"The Glow Divine Cult didn't come."
"But - hey, don't get excited, don't move - don't worry, nothing happened in Qim Town, it's safe now!"
As soon as he heard that no one from the Glorious Cult came to the rescue, Baron Chenar almost died on the spot and sat up in a fit of fright, startling the knowledge-seeking believer of the priest profession who had previously provided him with treatment.
He hurriedly stopped the other party's movements.
The newly grown muscles and bones under the influence of divine magic are very immature and cannot withstand such torture.
…
The "disaster situation" in Qim Town was indeed a bit serious, mainly because in the end, many townspeople were injured in order to resist the monsters that invaded the manor.
The pastors and believers who came to support treated the patients one after another, working without touching the ground.
Baron Chinar was seriously injured and fell into coma, so he was also their key rescue target.
The bad news is that his injury is really serious. He is the kind of person who can only be cured initially after applying a bunch of [healing techniques], and the rest needs to be recovered slowly. The healing effect of glow magic is like resistance to medicine, and there is a "decline in effect".
If cast continuously in a short period of time, the effect will be greatly weakened.
The good news is that Baron Chinar's level 3 ranger's physique is not limited.
The injuries were serious but not life-threatening.
Even if you don't have the glow magic, you can still recover slowly by relying on the body's self-healing ability after lying in bed for half a year or a year.
The arrival of the believers seeking knowledge accelerated this process for him.
Baron Chinar was relieved to learn that Chime Town was still safe.
Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain.
Then I thought again.
"wrong!"
"Believers of the God of Knowledge, aren't they heretics?"
Thinking of this, Baron Chinar couldn't lie down again!
He couldn't estimate the behavior of heretics. What if they said safety meant killing all the citizens in the town!
Another attempt to flutter to his feet.
There was only a "click" sound.
Baron Chenar's expression suddenly froze.
The fragile ribs that had just grown under the healing power of magic seemed to be broken!
The face of the young pastor and believer next to him turned dark instantly.
He had clearly given good medical advice, and nothing happened when his companions treated other townspeople, and the injured were very cooperative.
Why did he start causing trouble now?
"I told you not to move! Don't move!"
"You are still a baron, why are you more disobedient than the townspeople outside!"
While spitting angrily, he turned his head and shouted outside the living room:
"Lord Qinnar, come and explain to your father!"
The living room door was pushed open from the outside.
The three most familiar figures of Baron Chinar walked into the room one after another.
Peter Chinner walked in the front with a complicated expression.
The one in the middle is the Baroness. Her dress is stained with ashes and other dirty things, which makes her look unseemly;
Finally, there is the youngest son Bacon Chinner who hides behind his mother, trying hard to reduce his sense of existence, but can't help but poke his head around.
Baron Chenar was even more confused.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
It's normal for Madam to appear here, no problem.
The problem is, why are my two sons here too!
Especially the eldest son!
What did the priest who used the glow magic call him just now?
"Lord?!"
Baron Cynard recalled the time when his eldest son threatened to open up a new territory of complete freedom in the dark forest.
His expression froze.
Could it be that he really let this traitor do it?
Is he really a lord?
Or the lord of heretical believers?
"Father, the current situation is a bit complicated."
Pett stepped forward, stretched out his hand firmly, and pushed Baron Chinar back to the bed.
"You've inflicted such serious injuries on yourself, so just don't move around and rest in peace."
"I know you are in a hurry now."
"But don't worry yet."
"I'll explain things to you."
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