Chapter 618 Battle (V)

"knife."

The doctor held the long sword handed over by his assistant. After cleaning it with holy water, the silver-plated sword was aimed at the necrotic body parts and dropped heavily. Before the recipient had time to feel the pain, the stumps had already fallen to the ground along with the blade.

At least in this world 놅 doctors cut bones 놊뇾 meat saws.

All it takes is one precise and heavy chop to peel off the necrotic part of the disease.

Together with their limbs.

"Stop the bleeding."

The combination of hemostatic bandage and healing magic can quickly close the front ends of blood vessels, shortening the surgical process to ten minutes.

After removing the necrotic part, you only need to rest to save your life.

The life of the 그kind is far more tenacious than the 그kind itself thinks, and its potential spellcasting ability is even weaker, which enhances the regeneration and maintenance capabilities of every ordinary 그놅.

It's just that this group of Holy See soldiers who are in a healing state have no way to return to the battlefield.

"떘One."

The difference between surgery and cleaning is that surgery requires more precise treatment of the target.

But on the battlefield, for the sake of efficiency, we can be a little more precise.

"Doctor Julius, this is the new holy water...the concentration is 50% holy water. It is newly made by the priests."

A priest opened the tent and held a bucket of holy water in front of him.

"Just put it over there."

놛 signaled his assistant to take away the empty bucket and make room for him.

Holy water provides medium-intensity virus-killing ability, low-intensity rapid regeneration ability...and lethality against alien species.

This kind of cheap mass-produced potion created by divine magic is extremely versatile.

However, there was someone else following the priest, and a whole team of hound nuns blocked the exit of the tent.

"Julius, come with us."

놛It was very quiet. 놅 followed the Hound Sisters to another tent.

"I thought you would notice me later..." The doctor adjusted his priest robe and put his blood-stained white gloves aside: "But I am very curious, how did you recognize me? Me?"

"Julius is a priest in the field of war. A priest in the field of war suddenly turned into a highly skilled doctor after returning from the front line?"

A hound nun answered coldly.

silence.

"Oh..." The doctor touched his head: "It seems that when I was looking for a corpse from the battlefield, I should find a priest doctor. I know very well what your labels are..."

The nuns holding halberds and hounds instantly lowered their swords and pointed at the priest doctor who was surrounded in the middle.

"Wait, I have surgery later." The Night Crow leader glanced at the tent exit: "So, let's avoid fighting. If I can answer you, I will try my best to tell you."

"Detection camp."

The leader of the Hound Sisters stretched out his hand, and a blue halo appeared on the head of each Hound Sister...but the red halo that appeared on the doctor's head represented the enemy.

An invisible barrier has been erected between them.

"Do you still have such good things? 놊, 놊Yes...what difference do we have that would make this thing show..." The doctor lowered his head and thought: "We all have 그-type 놅blood, and we can use thought detection A spell? But maybe, such a cheap range spell may come with thought detection.”

"Because the righteous will eventually be revealed, and the power of God is unfathomable." A hound nun slammed her spear to the ground.

"So the conclusion is very obvious. This is a luminous ring..."

"Are you kidding...this is..."

The doctor reached out and gently touched the red halo above his head. The red halo turned into a blue halo like the Hound Sister.

"It seems I guessed it right."

The night crow leader knocked on his head, a blue halo floated in his head, and watched as its color switched between red and blue.

The seriousness of God is instantly eliminated, and it is just a concept that can be freely defined.

After all, this is the first time we have seen this so-called 'god'. There is another one in the territory, but that one is not as focused on war as this one.

In other words, the Holy City is not so inclined to war now.

But the Holy See is indeed a political and religious entity that constantly eats the flesh and blood of itself and its enemies in order to continue its continuation.

"The camp detection system can be customized. It's really a good thing. Is it an identification friend or foe device... The commander-in-chief should be interested in it..."

The halo finally settled on a clear blue halo.

"As for me... I think blue looks better for the time being, what do you think?"

The gun blade in Sister Hound's hand moved forward a little further, and the gun hung with a sutra hanging hanging from it.

"You guys are evil, you really know how to deceive people's hearts."

"One 껜궝땡 and thirty 꾉그."

said the doctor.

"There are one, three, lightly wounded, and four, sixty, moderately and seriously wounded, among which ninety-one are your colleagues... If you judge by justice, do I seem to be more just than you now?"

We are saving 그, and you are killing 그.

"We are all human beings. The war will require so many soldiers to die in battle. Your skills are still valuable to us. Our commander-in-chief believes that there are still a few of you who can be saved."

"I've finished my beautiful words, but it seems like you don't believe my words."

The night crow known as Julius stretched out his hand, and a light orb of milky white healing light floated from the palm of his hand.

The divine art shines.

"This is our divine art, where did you learn it from?"

The structure is similar, but it is not the divine art of the Church.

The leader of the hound nuns' eyes sharpened, as if she wanted to peel off the man in front of her and observe his true thoughts.

"Why?"

This feeling made her feel very comfortable.

The enemy was busy formulating the ending for them and the post-processing plan for them.

"Did you see the priests in the tents outside? They are all good kids, they don't care about anything and run to the front line to treat their wounded."

The doctor said, stretched out his hand, and the white light of the healing art lit up.

"We just hope that these valuable children will die in the next battle. We should play a greater role. We just took the wrong path."

Really valuable.

"Then delay your offensive, but delaying the offensive is our team's job..."

"Shut up, no matter how many teams you have, the hounds will pull you out one by one... catch you and send you to the headquarters."

The leader of the hound nuns said, pressing the short-range communication magic behind her ears.

"Enemy infiltration has been confirmed. Notify each headquarters to strengthen guards, strengthen warehouse patrols, and focus on monitoring doctors..."

The underground command room is only connected by a few passages. Even artillery bombardment cannot threaten the command room reinforced by magic in the soil.

But she found that the doctor's eyes were on another direction outside the tent.

Three flares rose vertically from the trench, leaving three very obvious light marks in the air, marking the connection between the sky and the ground.

One was the location of the combat command room, and two were the locations of the main material distribution warehouse on the front line.

Then there was an incomprehensible roar, as if a voice came from a very high world, arriving with hostility from the sky.

She suddenly realized that the other party was talking about what the method of delaying the offensive was.

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