Another gust of cold wind blew outside, and the young priest involuntarily tightened her cloak. She didn't know how long she had been confused. The logs in the fireplace were almost burned out, leaving only a little dark fire. If it hadn't been for the branches knocking on the window. The sound of the sound wakes me up, and the cold wind inevitably enters my body. I will have a runny nose tomorrow. She was not afraid of colds and fevers, and she was very good at getting rid of such minor illnesses. However, when the chief priest found out that she had fallen asleep during the night shift, she inevitably had to be scolded and recited several prayers. While adding firewood to the fireplace, the young priest clasped her hands towards the oak tree outside the window and said, "Grandpa Oak... Your Lord, you have a lot of... forgive my ignorance... actually... I misunderstood your kindness, etc." The day after tomorrow, I will give you two more buckets of water and one more bucket of fertilizer!" As the flames in the fireplace rose again and the temperature in the hall gradually warmed up, the Sandman once again extended his evil hand to the young priest. The girl priest patted her face and encouraged herself: "Anna, hold on, you must hold on, you can't relax just because the chief priest is not here... You must... ah... it's over, it's over... this time The chief priest will definitely curse me to death..." Anna, who had just sat down, felt like she was pricked by a needle again. She jumped up from her seat and let out a shrill scream. When she fell asleep, she used the prayer book as a pillow. Half of the page was soaked with her saliva, and many ink marks on it had spread. "What should I do... What should I do... This is the chief priest's favorite book... If she knew I was peeking... she would definitely kill me... What should I do..." The young priest was about to cry and hurriedly used I wiped it with a hand towel, but I didn't want to make it more stained. "It's over, it's over... Anna, you idiot... You've done it again... The chief priest will definitely drive me out of the church... Father and mother will definitely kill me." Got my..." boom! boom! boom! Just as the young pastor was running around anxiously, the heavy church door really rang.
The young priest was so frightened that she jumped three feet high. Could it be that the chief priest and the others were back? No, no, I heard that there was a plague in the town where the chief priest and the others went. It was very troublesome and it would definitely not be solved within ten days and a half. It must be a patient, yes, it must be someone seeking help. . "Wait...wait...come right away...come right away..." The young pastor hurriedly closed her prayer book, straightened her appearance, and tried to look as serious and mature as possible. . Just paired with her round face with baby fat, this look gives people a feeling that is hard to describe. The door of the Girl Pastor's Church opened a crack. Then she remembered something and slammed it shut again. She hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, wait a minute..." Fortunately, the person outside the door moved quickly, otherwise the heavy church door would have made close contact with his forehead. The young pastor opened the small window on the church door, peeked out, and said cautiously, "You...what's the matter with you?" "I am an adventurer... I am here to seek help... One of my companions is seriously injured..." The man outside the door said feebly, looking as if he had traveled a long way and was very tired. "It turns out it's an adventurer..." Upon hearing about the adventurer, the young priest's round eyes widened even more, "You...are you a good person?" Do bad people say they are bad people? Gavin almost burst into laughter outside the door. That mature, steady, and experienced guy turned out to be so innocent when he was young. If his name, characteristics, and origins hadn't matched up perfectly, he almost thought he had made a mistake. People. Hold it in, hold it in, hold it in, do the whole thing. Gavin replied seriously: "Your door is open. If I were a bad person, I would have rushed in." "That's right!" The young pastor behind the door stuck out her pink tongue in embarrassment, and apologized while opening the door, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is my first time... I work the night shift by myself, and I'm not very skilled yet. ... I believe it will be fine in the future... Adventurer, please come in first to warm up... warm up... I will get you a glass of water..." The most important thing is Gavin's clean, slightly delicate face, which is very lethal. In the words of a teenage pastor, he doesn't look like a bad guy. "No need to bother, rescuing people is like putting out fire. My brother is still in the ice and snow, waiting for me to lead people to rescue him. If it is convenient for the priest, please bring your equipment and run with me. I will pay you a lot of money afterwards. Thank you." As Gavin spoke, he had already walked into this simple little church. In the middle is a statue of Ilmat, the god of suffering. It is inconspicuous on the outside, but it is very clean and warm inside. The temperature is just right, and you can't feel the biting cold of early spring outside. "Wait a moment, I'm going to pack the equipment." The young priest hurriedly walked back.
"Bring more medical potions, change your equipment, and bring two changes of clothes. After all, it is early spring. Although it is very cold at night, at noon, the sun is very poisonous and very hot." Gavin The young priest followed step by step and spoke in a suggestive tone. He had an expression that said, “I am an adventurer, I know the wild life very well, and whatever I say is absolutely correct.” "I see, you are indeed an adventurer. You are really thoughtful." The girl priest nodded repeatedly and hurriedly found a large backpack that the chief priest and the others used when going out. Following Gavin's suggestion, she started to pack it away. After thinking for a while, the young priest took a bunch of keys, opened the door of the potion cabinet in the chief priest's room, took off a combat potion belt from it, tied it around her waist, and picked and chose from a pile of potions while muttering. "In the wild, you must not only bring healing potions. Other auxiliary spell potions are also very important. If possible, you must bring more. This time we suffered a loss because we brought too few potions. I didn't expect that there was a Purgatory Gnoll who gained demonic power among the group of gnolls." Gavin said as he picked up a bottle of healing medicine from the cabinet and drank it. His pale face suddenly became rosy. They were acting for real. They really fought a bloody battle with a gnoll team and drove more than ten kilometers at night. All the magic potions in their pockets were used up. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'm really... I'm really sorry. I didn't even notice... that the adventurer was still injured... I'm really... I'm really negligent. I'll now... I'll cast... I'll cast a healing spell for you." The young priestess apologized one after another, trying to cast a spell in a hurry. When she got nervous, her stuttering problem started to come back again.