Chapter 32 I'm Gretel
The Roman Knights are irritable.

Irritability and panic.

Last night, after the city guard boy was invited in by the Necromancer, he found that there was something wrong with his hand.The right thumb cannot be straightened or bent normally.

It doesn't matter if he can't straighten it, he can't bend it hard, but it means a devastating blow to him!

He can't hold a sword!

The Roman knight clenched his right hand again and again, and let it go again and again.He still had a glimmer of hope. After regaining his freedom this morning, Priest Donald treated him for the first time——

Useless.

It's of no use at all.

The holy white light fell again and again.Blood rushed, and warm power flowed from the arm to the wrist.When the grip is tight, the right thumb is still useless.

When he was most frightened, the Roman knight remembered that the boy blurted out the stop before pouring the healing potion:
"You can't treat this wound like this... It's not enough to treat the outside, you have to connect the inside first..."

Why did he say that?What does he know?Did he... did... on purpose?

It's all because of that pariah!

It's all him!
The Roman knight roared in a low voice.He turned to the apprentice knight standing next to him, his eyes were red to the point of bleeding:

"Has anyone been caught!"

"No, I don't know..."

"Don't look at it yet!"

The apprentice knight ran out.

This is the first time, since the temple sent people out to now, how many times has he run!Isn't he just a soldier, if the temple arrests people, can't they still arrest him!One after another, he was sent to run out to see, and his legs were running thin—

The young apprentice knight rubbed against the side door, and when he probed, there was none.Halfway back, a familiar guard saw that he was sweating profusely, and grabbed him:
"Still inquiring about this? - People are coming from the main entrance!"

"what?"

The boy is stupid.

There is no reason for the temple to arrest people, especially civilians who have no background. ——Pull in by the side door and throw it in the dungeon. When we can see the sun again, it depends on whether the redemption of the family is fast or not, or when the lords think of you.

But this time, Gretel was accompanied by the captain of the city guard and the bishop of the God of War Temple. Let these two go through the side door?

The envoy of the temple said that he did not live enough and did not want to die like this...

Not to mention, it's not his turn to call the shots.The bald bishop strode forward, walking in front, and Knight Nolan followed without hesitation.Gretel walked leisurely behind the two, feeling like the fox in the fox.

Bah, it should be the resident doctor who followed the chief director to the ward rounds!
The Shrine of the Goddess of Spring Water is not large in scale. Compared to the Shrine of the God of War and the Cathedral of the Glory, which has been empty, it can only be regarded as a small one.It was early summer, and the outer walls of the temple were covered with vines, covering the entire temple in green, making it more delicate and quiet.

At the main entrance of the temple, on a small square, stands a white stone sculpture: a graceful woman holds a stone bottle with both hands, standing in the spring water, and the bottle mouth is constantly gushing out.A circle of pools was built with white stones around the stone carvings, and civilians kept coming to pay their respects to the statues. Then, they scooped a bowl of water into the pool and carefully held them back.

...is this an artificial fountain?
What drives it, a water tower, a water pump, or a magic circle?

It doesn't seem like it's a god, does it?
Gretel watched curiously.Even if it is a water tower pump, this is not bad, at least it can provide unlimited water supply.I just don't know if the water has been coagulated, filtered, precipitated, filtered and disinfected... tsk, I don't think they have bleaching powder, and it's probably okay to use the holy light to illuminate it?
After all, in this ghost place, even the streets are one foot of dirt on sunny days and one foot of mud on rainy days.There are no sewers at all, and the quality of daily drinking water is very suspicious. In case of an outbreak of cholera or something...

People die in large films, and that's a matter of minutes.

—As a former emergency surgeon, Gretel would drive mad for his emergency medicine colleagues just by thinking about it.

His madness ends here.Two columns of guards rushed out from the gate of the temple, one point left and right, standing in a queue.Immediately afterwards, the priests of the goddess of spring water filed out.

Gretel's eyes lit up.The leader wears a silver crown, a light blue silk robe, and two daffodils on his belt are embroidered with silver threads, showing his identity as a seventh-level priest.On the bridge of the nose is a pair of round-rimmed glasses, shining under the firelight - glasses!Glasses!

The craftsmanship of this era can already make glasses!

If you have glasses, you have lenses, and if you have lenses, you have the basis for medical observation!

Microscope, here I come!
E. coli, Staphylococcus aureus, antibiotics, here I come!

He was staring at people, but no one was staring at him on the other side.The Grand Priest of the Spring Goddess hurried down the steps, took two steps in a hurry, and stood calmly.He raised his hands, made a prayer gesture, and smiled at the Ares Bishop ten steps away:

"May the goddess of spring water bless you."

Going out to greet, descending steps, standing still, salute, a series of movements are flowing, both enthusiastic and elegant.This process has obviously been tempered, and every detail is flawless. In Grete's view, it is exactly the same as when their dean welcomed the inspection of the superior leaders...

"May the god of war bless you."

The bald bishop smiled back.

After the two clergymen finished greeting each other, the clergyman turned his eyes and looked at Knight Nolan beside him.Gretel clearly saw his eyes pass over him, and also glanced at his temple messenger and two guards, but the other party could look like he didn't know anything, smiled, and saluted again:
"May the goddess of spring water bless you."

"Thank you for the grace of the goddess!"

Front, left and right, behind, the soldiers answered in unison.

Gretel bowed their heads together, following their example.Shaking hands, he murmured an answer.Pretend you are just an ordinary soldier, not at all inconspicuous.

However he failed.Half of the team are priests of the god of war, all wearing robes;
From Captain Nolan down, although the knights did not wear robes, the exquisiteness of the armor was not of the same order as Gretel;
Even if the guards of the Spring Goddess Temple go out to arrest people, at least they have to wear a decent livery to keep their face outside...

At first glance, the guy wearing a burlap vest and knee-length shorts has the most distinctive style of painting.

Not only that, after entering the temple, Knight Nolan even pulled him over and pushed him in front of the great priest:

"This child is a newcomer to our city guards. He has recently awakened to the healing technique. I am also very optimistic about him. I heard that the noble temple summoned him to ask a few questions, so I will accompany him to listen to it together. You will not be unwelcome. Bar?"

Gretel: ...I'm not a child!

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