Don't call me evil god

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 he felt weak all over.

But it wasn't as painful as before I fell into a coma.

The wound that had been bandaged previously no longer hurt, but instead felt a little itchy.

His memory still remained of him trying to save the townspeople with his last bit of willpower before collapsing.

He knew nothing about what happened next.

When he woke up, Baron Chinar subconsciously became alert.

In the face of such a disaster, he is the only force in Chim Town that can destroy the monsters head-on.

He didn't know how long he had been down, but it was conceivable that without the support of its backbone, the manor would soon fall into chaos.

When there is a strong leader leading the crowd, most people can have good cohesion and the leader effect is significant.

Otherwise, people will be tempted to protect themselves, and it is hard to say what dangerous things will happen.

When his senses returned, Baron Chinar could sense something soft beneath him.

It seemed to be the bed in his own living room.

"Someone brought me here? Damn it, how long have I been unconscious?"

What Baron Chinar hoped most was that he would only fall down for a moment due to exhaustion, and when he woke up he would still be at the gate of the manor. He could stay sober and at least the order of the manor could be maintained.

But without him noticing, he was moved to the bed to recuperate, and he was afraid that he would be in a coma for a long time.

The only thing that could comfort Baron Chinar was:
He heard no screaming or crying.

From this perspective, the manor is probably still safe?

If the gate was breached by monsters, there would be no one left alive, and he would definitely not wake up.

Baron Chinar tried to struggle to get up and see what was happening outside.

Before I could move, a calm voice came from beside me.

The voice sounded like an unfamiliar male voice.

"Don't move!"

"Your ribs have just grown back, and your ruptured organs have only healed not long ago."

"If you mess with yourself at this time, the effect of the magic will be wasted."

"Your injuries are a bit serious. It will probably take at least another day or two for you to recover your mobility."

"If you are fully recovered, it will take a week or more."

"After all, my level is limited. This is the best I can do with the 2nd level Radiant Divine Art. Ms. Warren is not here, so you just have to make do with what you have for now."

Baron Chinar was startled.

He heard the key words of "Glowing Divine Art".

Could it be that the rescue from the Glowing God Cult arrived in time?

Are there priests or ministers using divine power to heal him?

I tried hard to open my eyes, tilted my head slightly, and looked in the direction of the sound.

A strange man dressed simply stood beside the bed.

The other party seemed to have guessed Baron Qinar's thoughts and took the initiative to explain:
"Oh, Mr. Chinar, please don't misunderstand me."

"I am not a priest of the Church of the Light."

"We are neither. We believe in the God of knowledge and are all his followers."

"The Glorious 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!"

Upon hearing that the people from the Glowing God Cult did not come to rescue, Baron Chinar almost died on the spot and sat up in shock, which frightened the knowledge-seeking believer who was a priest and had previously provided him with treatment.

He hurriedly stopped the other party's action.

The newly grown muscles and bones under the influence of the magic are very tender and cannot withstand such torture.

……

The "disaster situation" in Chim Town was indeed quite serious, mainly because many townspeople were injured and bruised in the final struggle against the monsters that invaded the manor.

The pastors and believers who came to support treated the patients one after another, working non-stop.

Baron Chinar was seriously injured and unconscious, and was also their main rescue target.

The bad news is that his injuries are really serious. Even with a lot of [Healing Spells], they can only be cured initially, and the rest needs to be recovered slowly. The healing of the Radiant Divine Spell is like having drug resistance, and there is a "fading effect".

If used 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 to be underestimated.

The injuries are serious but not life-threatening.

Even without the magic of glow, one 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 knowledge-seeking believers accelerated this process.

Baron Chinar was relieved to learn that Chim Town was still safe.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain.

Then I thought again.

"wrong!"

"Believers in the God of Knowledge, isn't that heresy?"

Thinking of this, Baron Chinar couldn't lie down anymore!
He couldn't estimate the behavior of the heretics. What if when they said it was safe they meant to kill all the townspeople?
Once again he tried to flutter to his feet.

All I heard was a "click".

Baron Chinar's expression suddenly froze.

The fragile ribs that had just grown back under the healing power of divine magic seemed to be broken!

The young pastor's believer next to him turned pale instantly.

He had given clear medical instructions, and nothing happened when his companions were treating other townspeople, and the injured were very cooperative.

Why does he start to cause trouble?

"I told you not to move! Don't move!"

"You are a baron, but how come you are even more disobedient than those townspeople outside?"

While spitting at people angrily, he turned his head and shouted outside the living room:

"Lord Qinar, please explain to your father!"

The living room door was pushed open from the outside.

The three figures that Baron Qinar was most familiar with walked into the room one after another.

Petr Chinar walked in front with a complicated expression.

In the middle was the Baroness, whose dress was stained with some ashes or something, and looked rather unpresentable.

Finally, there is the youngest son Bacon Chinar, who hides behind his mother, trying hard to reduce his presence, but can't help but peek around.

Baron Chinar was even more confused.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

It's normal for the lady to be here, no problem.

The problem is, why are his two sons here too?
Especially the eldest son!

What did the priest who used the glow magic just now call him?

"Lord?!"

Baron Chinar recalled that his eldest son had threatened to open up a completely free new territory in the Dark Forest.

His expression froze.

Could it be that this rebellious son would really succeed?

Is he really a lord?

Or the lord of the heretics?
"Father, the situation is a little complicated now."

Pete walked forward, stretched out his hand firmly, and pushed Baron Chinal back to bed.

"You've injured yourself so badly, so just stay still and heal your wounds."

"I know you're in a hurry now."

"But take your time."

"I'll explain things to you."

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