Bloodline Lord of War - Chapter 195

  Chapter 195 Holy Light Priest

  Robin was awakened by thirst

   Opening his eyes again, the first thing that catches his eyes is a vast and bright starry sky, with two beautiful galaxies crossing overhead.

  The jumping flames were reflected on Robin’s face. He turned his head slowly and saw a bonfire burning two meters away to his left. Beside the bonfire, surrounded by several familiar figures.

Four of them were wounded soldiers from the previous coalition squad. They did not leave Robin behind, and it seemed that everyone’s injuries had healed. Even the soldier who had been in a coma woke up and was sitting cross-legged. Beside the campfire, his face was much rosier than before.

   There is also a man in his forties, with good features, short black hair, gray temples, and a black robe. He was not in the previous coalition team.

Just after waking up, Robin’s head was still a mess. He half-opened his eyes and stared at the man’s profile. After thinking for a while, he remembered that he had met this man several times before. He was a member of the coalition forces. His chaplain, Feynman of the Church of the Holy Light.

Although the Redman Empire did not expressly stipulate the state religion, within the empire, the influence of the Church of the Holy Light was almost equal to that of the state religion. No matter whether they were nobles or commoners, nearly 80% of the population believed in the Church of the Holy Light, no matter where they were , one of the most commonly spoken blessings in people’s mouth is “May the Holy Light bless you”.

  A soldier turned around and just saw Robin. He was taken aback for a moment, and then exclaimed in surprise: “The baron is awake!”

   Everyone immediately turned their heads together, seeing that Robin who had been in a coma really opened his eyes, they immediately surrounded him, and one of the soldiers helped Robin up.

  Robin sat on the grass, and first checked the injuries on his body. To his surprise, the injuries in his body were almost healed, and there were signs of being healed. He could feel a strange force once appeared in his body, this force was very gentle and helped him heal his internal injuries.

  In short, apart from his relatively weak body, Robin is basically fine.

   Then, Robin looked around the environment. They are still in the wasteland, surrounded by vast wild grassland, only their camping place has been stepped out of a small open space, and a campfire is burning in the center of the campsite, adding a little warmth to this cold night.

  Pastor Feynman came to Robin, squatted down, and asked with a caring expression, “How do you feel?”

  His deep and powerful voice, coupled with his decent facial features, gave people a very reassuring feeling.

  Robin opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, “I want to drink water.”

  A soldier next to him immediately took off the water bag on his waist and brought it to Robin’s mouth. Since Robin had just woken up from a coma, his body should still be weak. The soldier kindly wanted to feed Robin with water, but Robin raised his hand and took the water bag by himself.

   “It’s okay, I can drink by myself, thank you.”

  Robin held the water bag with both hands. His hands were weak, and the small water bag seemed to weigh a thousand catties in his hands.

  He took two sips first, and when the cold water flowed down his smoking throat into his stomach, Robin felt that he was finally alive again.

  Then, he raised his neck and drank all the water sac in one breath.

   “Drink slowly.” Feynman squatted aside, seeing that Robin was drinking too quickly, he couldn’t help but urge him.

  After drinking the water sac, Robin’s second sentence was: “Is there anything to eat?”

  He didn’t know how long he hadn’t eaten, the stomach in his stomach was already curled up with hunger.

   “I’m going to serve porridge.” Another soldier said.

  There was a small pot on the bonfire. The soldier took out a wooden bowl from the package, and scooped out a bowl of white paste from the small pot.

   This is actually wheat cake. The hard wheat cake is mixed with some water and boiled for a while to become such a wheat porridge. Although the taste has not changed much, it is still much easier to swallow than the wheat cake that can smash walnuts.

  The soldier brought the bowl of barley porridge to Robin. After taking it, Robin ate the wooden bowl clean without saying a word.

  Robin ate five bowls in a row, and he didn’t stop until he had eaten up all the porridge in the pot. This kind of food is always complained by soldiers as unpalatable, but at this moment Robin thinks it is the most delicious thing in the world, and he even licked the wooden bowl clean.

  The hot barley porridge entered his stomach, and Robin felt the warmth in his stomach, and his body finally regained a little strength. At this time, he finally had the energy to think about other things.

   “How many days have I been in a coma?” Putting down the wooden bowl, Robin raised his head and looked at the people around him.

“Go back to Lord Baron. It’s been three days. It was Lord Feynman who saved you.” The soldier who brought Robin the porridge replied. He looked like he was only in his early twenties, and there were still some freckles faintly visible on his dirty face. .

  Robin looked at Feynman immediately, lowered his head and said gratefully: “Thank you, Mr. Feynman.”

  Feynman showed a handsome smile: “No thanks, we are comrades in arms now, and we should help each other.”

   “Mr. Feynman, why are you here?” Robin asked in confusion.

   Logically speaking, Feynman is the priest of the Holy Light accompanying the army. He has a respected status and does not undertake combat missions. He should have retreated safely with Earl Goode. How could he have fallen into the wasteland like Robin and the others?

  Feynman sighed helplessly: “In the battle of Blood Fortress, the army was defeated again, and the deserters were routed thousands of miles away. In the chaos, my horse broke its neck in a ditch, and I lost contact with the army.”

   “Three nights ago, I was driving alone in the wilderness. I heard the sound of your fighting, so I hurried over. Unexpectedly, I was still a step late.”

  With a sad expression on his face, he continued: “I buried Baron Lauren’s body with my own hands. He is an upright man, what a pity.”

After talking about the cause and effect of the incident, Feynman squatted and leaned in front of Robin again, and stretched out his right hand: “You just woke up, and your body is still weak, let me treat you again with the Holy Light. When you were in a coma for a few days, I always treated you like this.”

  Robin nodded, and thanked earnestly again: “Thank you, then I will trouble you, sir.”

   Feynman put his right hand on Robin’s chest, but it didn’t completely stick to Robin’s chest, leaving a little gap in the middle. A ball of golden light suddenly emerged from his palm, like a warm baby, and Robin immediately felt warm inside and outside his chest, very comfortable.

  【Holy Light Art】It can be regarded as the housekeeping skill of the Church of the Holy Light, and because of this skill, the priest of the Holy Light is a favorite no matter where he goes.

   While Feynman was treating him, Robin curiously opened his eyes of blood, and took a close look at Feynman.

Feynman is a Holy Light Awakener with a second-level bloodline. His body is surrounded by golden bloodline mist, which is the symbol of the Holy Light Priest. A golden bloodline heart is located on his left chest. There are about two the size of a fist.

  The Church of the Holy Light has its own magical system, which is called [Holy Light Divine Art].

   This so-called [Holy Light Art] is actually a kind of blood power. The history of the Church of the Holy Light is longer than that of the Hongman Empire. It can be traced back to ancient times. It is said that there was a mysterious foreign **** on the mainland in that era. Granted them [Holy Light Divine Art].

  After the great ebb tide of the elements came, this Outer God suddenly disappeared, and has never appeared again since then, but the Holy Light Church he founded has continued to this day, and the Holy Light Envoy has become the current priest.

However, few people know the secret history of the Church of Holy Light. The high-level church has deliberately erased this history and fully integrated itself into the human world today. [God of Holy Light] has also changed from a specific **** to became an abstract existence.

  In the long history, the Church of the Holy Light has also had conflicts with the secular imperial power, but now the Church of the Holy Light has become very moderate, and the church basically does not intervene in the struggle of secular power.

“Your life is really hard. When I treated you for the first time, I found that your body was a mess, and all the organs had damages of different sizes. I thought that even if you could be cured, it would take at least a month. Unexpectedly, in just three days, you have already recovered to a good degree.”

   Feynman was chattering while treating Robin.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen such a powerful self-healing ability like you, except for those dirty blood races. If it wasn’t confirmed that you are human, I would have doubted whether you were a blood race spy who broke into our army. “

  Robin smiled and joked, “I recover quickly after a small injury.”

Robin is the body of a titan. Although his self-healing ability is not as abnormal as that of the blood race, it is quite exaggerated compared to ordinary humans. An ordinary human may have to stay in bed for a month or two after a broken leg, but Robin only needs I was able to walk as usual in two days.

   Knowing the bloodline situation of Pastor Feynman, Robin closed the bloodline eyes. Then, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some changes in his body.

  As a soldier, Robin is always extremely sensitive to changes in his body. Just now, because he just woke up from a coma, his body is still relatively weak, so his perception of the body has become dull.

  And now, with added water and food, they were nourished by the Holy Light for a while. Robin’s body began to recover quickly, so he finally noticed the abnormality in his body.

  It was as if a valve had been opened in his body, and a surge of power suddenly gushed out from the depths of Robin’s body. He was shocked to find that his strength seemed to be stronger than before.

   Feynman, who was treating him, also noticed the changes in Robin’s body. He immediately showed a puzzled expression, with two sword-like black eyebrows knit together, and raised his head to look at Robin’s face strangely.

   “Isn’t it a little too fast for you to recover?” Feynman said in amazement, and the golden holy light released from his palm immediately went out slowly.

   “No more treatment?” A soldier next to him asked stupidly.

   Feynman replied: “He no longer needs treatment.”

Robin himself was also surprised, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately opened the bloodline system interface in his consciousness, and called up his own attribute panel. When he saw the number in the column of bloodline level, he was immediately surprised. Living.

  He actually upgraded!

   Now, his bloodline level has risen to level three!

Every time Robin fights with the enemy, no matter whether he wins or loses, the blood system will get some experience points, so Robin is getting stronger as he fights. get stronger.

  This time he defeated Sabri, who was at the third bloodline level. Although he didn’t kill him in the end, Robin still gained a lot of experience points, which directly promoted him to the third bloodline level.

   Robin was overjoyed immediately, this time it was a blessing in disguise.

  However, Priest Feynman and several soldiers were still watching. Robin didn’t dare to show too much excitement, and he started to giggle inexplicably. When they saw it, they might think that Robin was out of his mind.

Now that there are people around, it is not convenient for Robin to look at the system interface for too long. After knowing that he has upgraded, he closes the interface of the bloodline system, and waits to see what convenient changes he has made, whether he has acquired new bloodline abilities .

   “It’s incredible that you recovered so quickly, but I finally breathed a sigh of relief. If there is a fight later, I will have a helper.” Pastor Feynman continued.

  Robin had just closed the interface of the blood system, when he heard what Pastor Feynman said, he couldn’t help frowning: “Fight later?”

Pastor Feynman looked serious, and explained: “In the past few days, a blood demon has been following us from afar. He doesn’t attack or leave. Even when we are sleeping, he doesn’t come to sneak attack at night. He just keeps going. At a certain distance, follow us far behind.”

   As he spoke, Feynman raised his hand and pointed to the south.

“Before you woke up, we saw him just now, in the sky over there. The vampire who fought with you before is not dead. I suspect that this vampire is the subordinate of that Sabri. He They may attack us again in the future!”

  After listening to Feynman’s words, Robin couldn’t help but become serious. Pastor Feynman’s analysis made sense, and he didn’t believe that Sabri would let it go.

Although Robin almost blew up most of Sabri’s body with the violent thunder technique, Robin knew how abnormal the recovery ability of the blood race was. At this time, Sabri may have grown a brand new body and is about to It’s time for revenge.

   “In short, you should take a good rest first, at least tonight you don’t have to worry about the blood race coming.” Feynman said.

  Because Robin ate everyone else’s dinner by himself, the soldiers had to cook another pot of porridge.

While Feynman and other soldiers were eating, Robin sat cross-legged alone, with his eyes closed. To outsiders, he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but in fact, Robin had entered his own sea of ​​consciousness. among.

  He wanted to take a look at the cluster of lightning in his sea of ​​consciousness.

  (end of this chapter)