Chapter 1940 There Is a Dragon in the West (27)

The city lord sent soldiers to greet him, and the courtesy was naturally the best.

The city lord is a man in his forties, but he looks much older.

The moment his sons saw the girl, their eyes lit up.

He seemed very enthusiastic.

However, they knew that the saints of the Holy See would never get married in their lifetime, but they still couldn't restrain their eager hearts and continued to be courteous all the way.

"Lord Saint, are you interested in magic potion books?" the eldest son rubbed his hands.

"The Holy Lady needs to rest these days." Raphael said slowly, his blue eyes sliding over the close distance from him, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The two sons of the city lord had heard about the young man's reputation, especially when they saw the look in his eyes, they felt a little wary for no reason.

With an embarrassed look on his face, he said, "In this case, we'd better come again in a few days to disturb you."

After the two left, Raphael said, "The Holy Lady is really popular. It must be not only the two sons of the city lord, but also many people in other places."

There was nothing wrong with his tone. After speaking, he smiled slightly and said, "Lord God of Light and the fanatical followers of the Holy See."

This smile seemed very hypocritical inexplicably.

Shen Mubai, "..."

She couldn't imagine what Raphael had become now. He was still a little angel when he was a child.

There are other priests staying at the city lord's place.

After Shen Mubai rested for a day, he finally recovered the power of light in his body.

That should be a high-level monster, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so much time.

But fortunately the food is very good.

You can have any fruit as a snack after a meal.

This world is unlike other worlds, and the fruits here are unprecedented. Shen Mubai likes to eat one of them, the oil fruit, which is only one-third the size of a fist. It is brightly colored, but extremely sweet.

The maid seems to know that she loves this and prepares a lot every time.

When Shen Mubai gnawed almost five avocados, Knight Commander Futley hurriedly came over to ask for a visit.

After eating a little too much, Shen Mubai tried his best to ignore his bloated stomach, "Futley... what happened?"

Futley said with a solemn expression, "Saint, Sir Raphael was injured by the undead."

She was so frightened that she burped.

Fortunately, the matter was urgent, and Fortle was just stunned for a moment, "...Mrs. Saint, Sir Raphael is in a very dangerous situation now and needs your light treatment."

Shen Mubai didn't care about the subtle impression he left on the knight captain, and said quickly, "Take me there."

Being injured by the undead is no small matter.

This is enough to kill most of them.

Raphael lay unconscious on the bed, his whole body covered in the dark aura of death belonging to the undead, and even his skin turned pale gray.

Considering the issue of contagion, Shen Mubai let the others go out.

It took her several spells to suppress the spread of death.

As time passed, a little color slowly returned to Raphael's handsome face.

The undead that hurts the opponent is very powerful.

Shen Mubai sat down against the bed in a state of exhaustion, feeling the power of light in his body drain away rapidly.

At least, she would have to heal Raphael with spells for the next few days.

The black-haired boy lay quietly on the bed.

Shen Mubai stared at it for a while before walking out.

Knight Commander Fortle came up to him and said, "Saint, how is your Excellency Raphael's situation?"

Shen Mubai told the truth.

Knight Commander Fortle breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked, "How did Raphael meet the undead?"

Futley replied, "Raphael said he was going to investigate some news nearby, but he met the undead alone."