Chapter 316 Reef Church (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

"Doctor, help them heal."

After arranging the two bearded men to stay in the warehouse, Childe called out to the depths of the warehouse again, and a tall and thin man came out from there. He was wearing a long gray coat with all kinds of things in his pockets. .

The person whom Childe called a 'doctor' had a cold appearance, as if he was not interested in anything. He walked towards the two bearded men, and said in a voice as cold as his appearance: "The wound."

The bearded man hurriedly took off his coat, revealing the blood-red trace that was pulled out by the fire whip. The doctor took a look and stretched out his hand to cover the surface of the wound. A faint, faint green light radiated from the palm.

The bearded man felt that the place that was hot and tingling was now cool and itchy. After a while, when the doctor took his hand away, the skin there had returned to its original color and peeled off, but there was no bleeding, and scabs formed. It seemed that it would recover within a few days if left alone.

While the doctor was treating another person in the same way, Child walked to the depths of the warehouse, where there were tables and chairs, and a big bearded man sat cross-legged on the ground.

This big man was of highland descent, and he was only wearing a brown leather jacket without any clothes inside. His well-developed chest muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles were looming under the jacket.

Even sitting cross-legged on the ground, he was not much shorter than Childe.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the big man who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "How is it?"

"very smooth."

Child sat on a single sofa, crossed his legs, and crossed his hands on his knees: "We now know that Mr. Raleigh is alone and has no companions. He is an arsonist, and it is not difficult to deal with it." .”

"Arsonists were also known as fire mages in ancient times. In Sequence 7, their destructive power cannot be underestimated." The big man reminded his companion kindly.

Childe smiled slightly: "You can rest assured about this. Don't forget that we have 'that thing' in our hands. I'm afraid he won't have the chance to display his proud ability."

"However, to be cautious, I'd better make some preparations."

He took out a citrine pendant from under his neckline, hung it down and made it completely still, and whispered: "It is dangerous to hunt Rayleigh."

"Hunting Rayleigh is dangerous."

After repeating it seven times, he found that the pendant hadn't changed and remained still.

The big man looked at Childe: "What does this represent?"

Childe seemed to be talking to himself, and murmured: "He has anti-divination items on him? There is a possibility, but it is not ruled out. He is using a fake name, so it cannot be used for divination."

Soon, he recovered his smile: "Don't worry, Sandy. If there is any danger, I will get enlightenment. Of course, just to be on the safe side, I will use other methods to divination a few times later."

"Why don't you consider giving up, it's only two thousand pounds, we can choose a more stable job to complete." The doctor who had finished the treatment and had a naturally indifferent face came back.

Childe shook his head and said: "For this matter, I have paid 50 pounds to buy the navy. The three adventurers who used to test cost me 280 pounds. I have already invested in this matter. If it is If I give up like this, I will lose 330 pounds."

"What's more, the important thing is not the 2,000 pounds reward offered by General Blood, what is important is that we can have an intersection with General Blood through this incident."

"My materials, your potion formula. If there is one more channel, and it is the channel of a character like the general above blood, it will be much easier to collect."

The big man Shan Di said in a deep voice: "I don't think it's a good idea to deal with Admiral Blood, but if you wish to do so, I will support you."

Child smiled and patted the big man on the shoulder.

The doctor sat down on the sofa on the other side, took out a cigar from his pocket, but didn't smoke it, just put it between his nose and smelled it: "Above the blood will prescribe 2000 for this hunter named 'Rayleigh' There is a bounty of 1,000 pounds, and there are rumors in Bancy Port that Mr. Raleigh may be carrying a huge sum of money."

"Of course, he may have hidden the wealth gained from his adventures somewhere. If he is successfully hunted, Chard can communicate with his spirit, so that we will not only get the channel and bounty of Admiral Blood, but also get more rewards." Lots of benefits."

"The only thing to pay attention to is that the other party is a hunter who can hunt a pirate ship alone, so you can't take it lightly."

Childe leaned back in his chair: "We are not careful every time, not to mention hunting the 'Blood Shark' may not be so powerful. The only thing worth noting on that ship is Captain Quint."

"I heard that Quint is good at some demonic rituals and has mastered several demonic spells. It is indeed difficult to deal with them."

"But that's all. Don't forget, we hunted guys who are stronger than Quint. So far, we are still alive and well."

He stood up: "Okay, I'll use other methods of divination, but I think it may not be very useful. It's a pity that those adventurers are limited in strength, otherwise, if they can bring back Mr. Raleigh's blood, I will We are sure to get more accurate enlightenment.”

"Go, I won't let anyone disturb you." The big man Sandy made a promise, he waved his fist, and his fist was the most powerful guarantee.

Fire Dragon Bar.

After drinking three glasses of beer, Sifa stood up and left the bar.

The change he threw to the bartender just now was enough to buy three glasses of beer.

After walking out of the bar, Xifa recalled the information provided by the bartender just now, stopped from time to time to ask someone for directions, and found a storm church not far from the port after a while.

"The Church of the Reef." Seeing a guide sign next to the church, Xifa smiled, "Recently, I have gotten a little closer to the irritable old buddies, but there is no way, who made me an 'informant' of the Church of Storms now. "

He walked into the church. There were not many people in the church. Sifa went straight to the offering box and took out the change on his body, 1 soli, 5 soli, and 1 pound. He counted about 40 pounds, and Sifa took them. It was stuffed in one breath.

This made a nearby priest nodded unconsciously, thinking that Xifa was a more devout believer, and then he saw the storm symbol on Xifa's chest, and his eyes changed again.

Then, he saw Sifa approaching, the pastor's expression softened and he smiled.

"The storm is upon us."

Xifa became more and more proficient in saying this 'slogan', then lowered his voice and said, "I need help."

The pastor reconfirmed the holy storm emblem on his chest and nodded: "Perhaps the bishop can help you solve your doubts."

He looked towards the confession room next to him, the door there was open, and there were several gentlemen and ladies lined up, about four or five people.

Seefa followed the priest's line of sight, nodded, and walked over to line up consciously.

After about 10 minutes, it was finally Xifa's turn.

He stepped into the door and closed it with his backhand. Suddenly, the eyes were dark.

"Son, do you want to say something?" The bishop's voice sounded from behind the baffle made of wooden slats.