I Am the Fifth of the Four Demon Kings

Vol 2 Chapter 6: The saint's decision

   When Lu Ming came out of the room, he found that the saint had come to the door and opened the door to the people outside.

   poked into the head of a young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, looking very anxious.

   "Saint, are you a saint?"

   Obviously, the young man in front of her recognized Hill's identity, which made the complexions of the maids behind her look bad.

   But Hill himself was not unusual, but he nodded calmly and asked gently:

   "It's me, do you have anything to do?"

   "The saint, it's really a saint, that's great!"

   After receiving Hill’s reply, the young man jumped with excitement, and then said to Hill pleadingly:

   "Master Saint! My brother is infected with the Mozu virus, please help him!"

   As he said, the young man turned sideways slightly to make room for the few people behind him. Several people could be seen carrying a dying young man.

   "No problem, bring him in."

   Hill almost did not think much, and agreed to the youth's request.

   In addition to praying for the goddess, her main job in the church is to treat the diseases of the common people. The name of the saint is also spread by this. Many people who go to the holy city every day hope to get help from her healing power.

   Seeing that someone needs herself at this moment, she has no reason to refuse.

   After receiving the saint’s nod, the young man immediately happily asked the people behind him to bring his brother in. He thought that if the saint was helping him, his brother’s illness would definitely be stabilized.

   There is no disease that the Lord Saintess cannot cure. If there is, then no one else can save it.

   However, Hill just nodded in agreement, but the guards behind her were unwilling, especially one of the old women directly reached out and stopped them who were about to enter the door.

   "My Lord Saint! In very times, we can't touch people so casually!"

The old woman’s words are indeed for the good of Hill. Originally, Morrel City didn’t know for some reason people who hated the church. Now let the civilians here know that the “monster” saint in their church also appeared. If they have lost their city, will they detonate their emotions if they are not complete?

   At that time, the commoners did not know where their disgust came from, but it was all transferred to the saint, and she became the one who was shackled by Morrel.

   What's more, how did the man in front of her know the identity of her saint and how did she find them? This alone is enough for them to doubt and drive people away.

   "Mother-in-law!"

   However, the saint interrupted her very strongly and told her:

   "I also have my own considerations for saving people. If I remember correctly, this gentleman had visited me with his mother in the Holy Capital two years ago, so he could recognize me."

   Hill's words made the young man stunned, and then he was a little bit happy. He didn't expect the Lord Saint to remember him.

Two years ago, when his mother was seriously ill, he and his brother traveled to the holy capital and their mother was saved by the saint. At that time, the image of the saint was always engraved in his heart, never Forgot.

   As for the saint who came out of the holy capital afterwards, it was an androgynous monster or something, and the family sneered at it.

   They are people who have personally experienced the gentleness of the saint. How could a holy saint be a monster? Someone must be jealous of the saint and want to ruin her reputation.

But today during the day, he unknowingly saw a girl who looked similar to the saint, and immediately recognized it, and knew that his brother’s illness was also saved, so he inquired all the way and followed the saint’s footsteps to find Up here.

"Hey…"

   The old woman shook her head and didn't say anything. She knew that the saint's character was too kind, and she would not refuse someone who needed help, even if the other party was really sent to harm her.

   The old woman turned back to the room tired, passing by Lu Ming, winking at him, as if begging him to help the saint at the critical moment.

   Lu Ming nodded lightly. He had been leaning against the door of his room since just now, watching the situation there, he did not choose to walk over.

   But he could indeed feel a familiar breath of death from the younger brother of the young man. The young man did not deceive them.

   Maybe the saint is going to take care of this matter, it's not a bad thing, maybe you can use this opportunity to ask about the situation in the city.

   After getting the answer from the brave man, the old woman returned to the room with confidence, and the saint on one side had already started her action.

   "Put him on the mat first."

   Hill took out a soft cushion and placed it on the ground, and asked several people to spread the body of the young brother on it. She carefully observed the young man's situation.

   was purple, and there was a trace of black air floating outside his body. The boy's face was pale and he had already lost consciousness. If he was not treated in time, he would never wake up again.

On the side of   , Lu Ming frowned slightly when he saw the boy's situation. He immediately understood what was going on, but he was cured, which is very difficult for a human being like a saint.

   "This is not like a normal disease..."

   The saint also looked very solemn when she saw the boy's situation. After observing for a long time, she couldn't see what happened to the other party.

   Seeing the expression of the saint, the young man became anxious and asked:

   "Master Saint, UU reading www.uukanshu.com my younger brother... how is it?"

   Regardless of his younger brother's young age, he is the most gifted person in their family. He is only 13 or 14 years old today, and his level is higher than him. It is the hope of the whole family.

He has always looked at his younger brother as a treasure, hoping that his younger brother will grow up as soon as possible, so that he can bear the burden of the family. However, this kind of thing happened to his younger brother, which caused their family to survive overnight. Come down.

   Mother also tends to relapse because of the fall of her younger brother, so the current saint is all hope for young people.

   In his eyes, the saint is also an omnipotent person. If the other party cannot save his younger brother, I am afraid his younger brother is really not saved.

   "Let me see again."

   The saint did not give up easily, but gathered the magical power of the holy light in her hand, pressed it on the boy's chest, closed his eyes and carefully explored his body, trying to understand what disease the other party had.

   But after a while, she was full of surprise.

I saw that the other party’s body was flowing a kind of dark-purple blood. This blood was obviously not normal blood. It supported his whole blood vessels so large that his body could not withstand such a strong blood circulation. In sleep.

   As for the black and purple blood, the magic elements in it are very active, constantly exuding a large amount of magical aura, which makes this boy's body completely unable to bear it. The black aura just outside the body is the manifestation of the magical power.

   "This... is not a disease at all, is he planting a curse?"

   The saint used her magical power like a holy light to melt the black blood and heal the young man, while asking the young man in a surprised tone.

   However, the youth just shook his head blankly.

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