Chapter 2731 The Power of Awakening

The profession of adventurers is basically about licking blood. If you want to get rich, you must either join a national organization and become a member of the National Adventurer Guild - that is, members of the five major guilds in the Zephyr Continent, or explore unexplored places and take dangerous risks. Survive in life, seek wealth in death. Sixty-seven out of ten adventurers who choose this path will die miserably. Although one out of ten adventurers survive, they will lose the basis for becoming an adventurer from then on and can only live as an ordinary rich man. After the rest of their lives, the remaining twenty-three out of ten are the truly popular spicy drinkers and the lucky ones who still have the opportunity to continue their career as adventurers.

But obviously, these two groups of adventurers who conquered the ghost train were not among the lucky ones.

Although the first group of adventurers only recovered some of the corpses, it can be basically determined that the entire army was wiped out.

Although three of the second batch of adventurers came back alive, one was seriously injured and died, and another went crazy. The last one was left and had lost the qualification to become an adventurer.

Even if this conquest succeeds, it can only be regarded as a tragic victory.

The price is too high.

Silently putting down the envelope, I asked in a low voice: "Where are the others?"

"He is receiving treatment at a medical institution. I sent someone to ask Taylor over just now."

"Grandpa, there should be a chance, right?" I asked tentatively.

"It's hard to say," the Fairy Queen sighed sadly: "No matter how talented he is, he is only a mortal, and the magic he masters can only be traced back to the melee period."

"Nowadays, ancient civilizations have only recovered part of the knowledge related to firearms. The real ancient magic is nowhere to be found."

"It seems that I can only watch that adventurer with great potential fall into the mortal world."

I said a little sadly.

"There is no need to be sad." The Elf Queen comforted me from the side: "He has made great contributions to Moonlight City and dedicated his future as an adventurer. The country will not treat him badly."

Nodding, I turned to Elder Scyna and comforted her in the same tone: "Elder, please don't be too sad. As long as your warrior stays in Moonlight City, he will definitely get the most favorable living conditions." , we will treat him as a hero."

"Thank you for your generosity," Elder Scyna said, "but I still hope to send him back to his clan, because he is not only your hero, but also Naga's hero."

After chatting for a while, we divided into two groups, escorted by the Royal Guards, and rushed to the medical facility.

This medical institution can be said to be one of the most powerful institutions in Moonlight City. It not only has excellent conditions, powerful doctors and priests, but also has huge financial support. Yes, this medical institution was established in Moonlight City by Master Dewey. of allied health institutions.

This medical institution was built during the melee period, but later failed to manage well and closed down a few years ago. Since this medical institution had great success during the melee period and during the reign of legendary heroes, Her Majesty the Queen has no intention of demolishing it. Instead, the old site is preserved for future generations to admire.

But two years ago, with my help, Moonlight City and Fort Witch established a strategic alliance. Master Dewey, who is also passionate about business and public welfare, suddenly decided to transfer the medical institution to the hospital after learning the history of this medical institution. It serves as its own investment project in public welfare undertakings.

This is simply gold bars falling from the sky!

With huge financial support, the medical institution was quickly restored to use. At the same time, Master Dewey hired some of the most powerful priests and doctors in Moonlight City as permanent staff of the medical institution, and arranged academic discussions from time to time to strengthen their understanding of the medical institution. Medical awareness.

This medical institution later shone brightly and made great contributions in the incident of "Elf Adventurers' Mass Poisoning". In the same year, it received simultaneous recognition and praise from two His Majesties.

Today, the status of this medical clinic in Moonlight City is at its peak. There are even rumors among the people that this medical institution has the spokesperson of the God of Creation in the world, who can cure people as long as they don't die.

This compliment may be a bit excessive, but I have to admit that this medical institution is indeed strong.

When we came outside the ward and saw the two adventurers undergoing treatment through the glass window, we couldn't help but sigh: No wonder this place is called the spokesperson of the God of Creation in the world.

In the ward, golden light and white light alternately flashed, and the light was so strong that even in broad daylight, the eyes could be stung by the two flashing lights.

The owners of these two rays of light are two very old white-bearded elves. Judging from their appearance, they seem to be older than the Fairy Queen.

"They were also invited?" The Fairy Queen said with surprise in her tone.

"Do you know them?" I asked curiously.

"Not only do we know each other, they once served as my father's royal chaplain."

"Your father's chaplain! How old are they?"

"The one with the longer beard is over one hundred and twenty years old, and the one with the shorter beard has just celebrated his one hundred and twentieth birthday."

I couldn't help but be speechless.

No wonder she looks older than the Fairy Queen, she is twice as old as the Queen's grandmother.

But judging from their appearance, they don't look like they are elderly people in their 120s or so. They look more like they are in their 70s or 80s.

“It’s really well maintained.”

After a while, I murmured.

"Except for those who live long lives for unknown reasons, they are already the oldest treasure-level antiques in Moonlight City."

"I see that the transformation power of the two of them is so strong, I guess they must have very strong medical methods, right?"

"The cure may not be as good as Taylor's, but the healing experience is beyond Taylor's, and"

The Fairy Queen looked at me and said solemnly: "Theirs no longer has the power of transformation."

"Isn't it the power of transformation?" I was confused: "What is that?"

"The power of awakening."

"What is the power of awakening?"

The Fairy Queen did not answer. The Fairy Queen said softly: "It means awakening the power of blood."

Now I understand.

There are records in the Forbidden Library of the Elf Palace, saying that every race has different blood powers. When awakened, they will gain extremely powerful strength. I always thought that this was just a kind of degeneration power, but now I know, it turns out that it is It has an independent name - the power of awakening.

"Has Grandpa woke up?" I asked.

"Otherwise, why do you think he is so strong?" the Fairy Queen said. Then, she sighed softly and said, "But his awakening is not complete."

"Is there a difference between completeness and incompleteness?"

"How could it not be?" the Fairy Queen said: "Your grandfather should have had the power of complete awakening, but for some reasons, his blood power was forcibly interrupted less than half of the time he had awakened. If you want to complete it again, The power of awakening.”

She sighed sadly: "Oh, it's so difficult."