Path of Light.

Chapter 32 32. Treatment
With a successful experience, Roy was also very successful in drawing the divine pattern again.

It's just that I was a little anxious when reciting the prayer, which caused the magic spell to fail.

Seeing the divine lines in front of him like countless fine sands... being blown away by the wind, Roy could only sigh silently.

Before the ball of light in the palm of his hand dissipated completely, Steve led a group of friends to chase after him.

This time, the number of young elves that Steve found was actually five more than yesterday.

Seeing Roy and Claire standing under the high bush wall in the alley, Steve yelled angrily:
"It's really the two of you who don't know how to live or die..."

For Roy and Claire, who didn't run away this time, but waited at the place where they fought yesterday, Steve, who was full of resentment, seemed a little anxious.

He was beaten up by two people yesterday...

Although the companions who came together also beat Claire and Roy extremely miserably, but after all, he also suffered a severe beating.

Thinking of gathering a group of friends today, no matter what, they must go to the gate of the academy to intercept Roy and Claire.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were so bold that they waited in the alley where they fought yesterday.

Now, in the alley where a group of people came, it made Steve look lacklustre.

……

There were two carriages parked at the intersection outside the narrow alley.

The two coachmen sat obediently in the driver's seat.

Although the two carriages are similar in appearance, the family emblems on the outside of the carriages are obviously different, and they should come from the two families respectively.

These two carriages almost completely blocked the alley, and almost no pedestrians peeked into the alley through the carriages...

In the alley, Roy and Claire stood together.

Facing Steve and more than a dozen young elves, Claire stared at Steve with a sneer of contempt on her delicate face.

Steve was a little sullen, he reached out his hand to stop the friends who had just joined, and motioned them not to do it yet.

But just as he was blocking some of his friends, the other young elves had already rushed up.

The street scuffle broke out instantly, and Roy and Claire had a clear goal, which was to beat up the elf who was the first to rush up among them.

This time, because Steve blocked those new friends, he didn't rush up immediately.
Roy and Claire rushed to the young elf with tied-up blonde hair who rushed up first.

He was not given any chance to display martial arts at all.

After throwing himself down, he pressed under his body and hammered his fist hard on the opponent's face.

Especially Claire, who punched that handsome young elf in the face, his face was thrown to the side by this heavy punch, but Roy hugged his waist tightly, his body lost his center of gravity, ruthlessly fell to the ground hard...

Immediately after Steve and the other elves pounced, the young elves almost rolled together.

tearing, punching and kicking...

Both sides agreed tacitly not to use weapons, not even sticks.

Surrounded by the young elves who came up from the back, Roy and Claire punched the young elf under them hard, and beat the young elf under them...

This time the two sides fought for a little longer.

Probably the two carriages at the street blocked the sight of most pedestrians, and by the time the elf patrol arrived, the two sides had almost lost their strength.

Several young elves gathered around panting.

Roy and Claire stood back to back by the bush wall, with the unlucky elf who made the first move still under their feet.

Even Claire's 'blessing of strength' effect has disappeared.

However, Claire's heroic performance made these young elves look at him differently. They never expected that Claire, who usually looks weak in various gathering places, often hides behind her sister, a bit like a little girl's Wagner. Claire, fist It's so hard.

Everyone rushed forward several times to save their companions, but Claire beat them back with their fists.

These young elves seemed to see the shadow of his sister in Wagner Clare.

Thinking of this... Everyone couldn't help but get chills down their spines. It's definitely not a good thing to piss off that Miss Claire.

Claire and Roy were beaten badly, but they didn't flinch...

At this time, the whistle of the elves patrolling came from the street.

Steve hurriedly beckoned his friends to leave quickly, and the two young elves took the opportunity to snatch the unlucky kid back who had been beaten like a pile of ooze, and dragged him all the way to the carriage.

Roy and Claire did not wait for the two elf patrols to come over to question them this time. They also endured the pain all over their bodies, and limped to the street crossing supporting each other.

At this time, the coachman in another carriage jumped down and opened the door for the two of them. Claire pulled Roy into the carriage.

Then the coachman raised his whip and drove away quickly.

The two elf patrols stood at the intersection, letting the two carriages drive away.

……

The carriage drove slowly on Edward Street next to the Elf Academy.

In the carriage, Claire was leaning on the sofa in some embarrassment. His right face was swollen, and his eye sockets were smashed with purple bruises. While screaming for pain, he pulled out the cork of a small bottle of life tree sap. , looked up and drank it.

The life sap with a strong breath of life quickly nourished Claire's whole body.

Roy could even see the strong breath of life surrounding Claire...

He sat on the long sofa across from Claire and carefully checked the injuries on his body.

He was more seriously injured than Claire. The young elves who surrounded and beat the two of them had some sense of propriety when facing Claire, but they had no scruples when they beat him up.

Moreover, Roy was not wearing leather armor, and his clothes were torn into two holes.

Roy took a sip of the light green life sap, only to realize that this bottle of life sap was richer than the life sap he usually drank, and the majestic vitality quickly spread from his mouth to his whole body.

Throwing away the empty bottle in his hand, Roy followed Claire's example and let himself lie on the long sofa in the carriage.

I patted the footprints on the skirt with my hand, and found that the traces couldn't be removed at all, so I gave up...

He reached out to take the ice pack that Claire handed over, and stuck it on his swollen cheek.

"Where are you going? I'll take you off...Anyway, there are still two hours before class in the afternoon. During this time, I'm waiting in the car for the bruises on my face to fade away." Claire lay on the long sofa in the car , asked Roy feebly.

I didn't feel much when I first fought, but after the fight, the excitement disappeared and I felt pain all over my body.

He had never done such a crazy move since he was a child.

In the past two days, Claire has completely felt the passion of that kind of battle...

"Go to the port of Castleton," Roy said.

"Where is your house?"

"Ah."

Claire propped herself up on one arm, pushed open the window with difficulty, and said a word to the coachman in front.

The coachman immediately turned the carriage around and let the carriage drive towards the lower city...

Lying on the long sofa, Claire struggled to turn over, looking up at the ceiling of the carriage.

Although he was in pain all over, he didn't have any fear in his heart, and said excitedly: "That guy Yi Landuo was beaten up by the two of us today, and he probably won't have the face to see me at the party next time..."

"You know those silver moon elves?"

"I know a few of them. Castleton is such a big place. Everyone is usually in the aristocratic circle, so they often meet at balls. They are all Steve's friends, and they don't usually pay attention to me." Claire replied.

Enduring the pain in his body, Roy sat up from the sofa and asked Claire:

"Claire, do you know Steve's way home from school?"

Lying on the sofa, Claire stared wide-eyed and turned to look at Roy, feeling as if her heart was about to jump out of her heart.

Seeing Roy's extremely firm eyes, he felt a rush of blood from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he casually replied:
"Know!"

Roy hit the table hard with his fist...

"Then let's block Steve tomorrow night!"

Seeing Roy's unwillingness to give in, Claire was also completely infected, and immediately echoed:
"Okay, let's stop him."

……

Roy limped into the gate of the temple, just as Jasper was on duty at the gate.

Seeing Roy's embarrassment, he quickly ran out to help him into the yard, and asked:
"Roy, why are you doing this?"

"I fought with those silver moon elves..." Roy responded.

Jasper knew that there was a conflict between Roy and the Silvermoon Elf in the Elf Academy yesterday, but he didn't expect it to be so embarrassing today.

Jasper was also a half-breed elf, and he was usually squeezed out by the Silvermoon elves in Castletown, so he couldn't help but curse in slang at this time.

Jasper helped Roy to the lounge.

Roy put on the apprentice priest's robe, and most of the bruises on his body had dissipated. The bottle of life sap was really effective, and it didn't hurt as much as hydrotherapy...

"Roy, or I'll use the 'secondary healing technique' to help you heal. Although the effect is not as good as the three priests, at least it can make you less painful." Jasper stood at the door, and he had already put it on. Roy, who was a trainee priest in robes, said.

"Okay! Thank you, Jasper!" Roy thanked quickly.

This was the first time that Roy felt the healing effect of divine magic. Amidst a series of complex prayers, a warm holy light turned into a sacred symbol in the divine pattern and poured into Roy's body. Roy consciously felt his body agitate. The power of the holy light instantly dispelled the pain all over his body.

The bruises on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye under the light of the holy light...

Lesser Healing is much better than Hydrotherapy, and it's not as painful.

Roy is a half-elf, not entirely of elven blood, so for him, the effect of life sap on wound healing is halved, and it is far less effective than secondary healing...

"I feel much better, Jasper, this 'Less Healing' is really easy to use. I plan to learn Lesser Healing for the third divine spell."

Roy raised his hands, tried to move his arms again, walked around the lounge twice, and said happily.

"You'd better learn the 'Blessing of Power' first, you can't eat more magic than you can chew..." Jasper reminded Roy.

Then he asked Roy: "Have those Silver Moon elves become so blatant now? Isn't there a half-blood elf mutual aid club in the college?"

"I beat them badly too." Roy straightened his clothes and said to Jasper.

The two came out of the living room.

In front of the corridor, Jasper put his arm around Roy's shoulder and asked him:

"Do you need us to help you?"

Roy grinned:
"That's not necessary. I can solve this matter. I would be very grateful if you could help me heal when I was injured."

(End of this chapter)