MTL - Mercenaries and Adventurers-v4 Chapter 170 , the power reserves of Priest Heb and Priest Filworth

The two priests looked at each other, and then came to a solemn decision.

"It's okay, I hope that our little sacrifice will allow the soldiers and their superior nobles and knights to understand the church's inclination."

Having said that, Kiel realized that his judgment yesterday only considered the situation of the refugees and the nobles of Cavin and Montoka, but subconsciously ignored the inclinations and ideas of the various churches in the local diocese. .

Perhaps he subconsciously understood, after all, as soon as Priest Batar came to this oppressive and crowded checkpoint, seeing the hungry people standing outside the shops on the street, he immediately released a powerful blessing that can produce food .

From this point of view, it is not difficult to understand what the tendencies of the two Saturn priests in the level are.

It's just that the Saturnalia Church thought so and did so. What about other churches?

"So what do other churches think of so many people in the checkpoint, and fifty times the customs duty?"

Kiel stretched out his palm and made a gesture for the number five.

The two priests looked at each other and shook their heads in distress: "Sorry, we don't know much about this. The communication between churches is very limited, and they usually don't talk when they meet. Even if they want to do something together, the noble lord will We convened together for a temporary errand."

Keel felt like he was asking a silly question.

If the churches do not fight, it is already a high incense, how can they understand each other.

It is estimated that everyone usually met each other, and they also snorted coldly, turned their heads and did not look at each other, as if they did not exist.

"In this case, let's act now. You two, please be prepared. The hungry people are waiting on the street outside the hotel. We can't keep everyone waiting."

Kiel glanced at Priest Batar, who nodded solemnly, holding an amber metal long staff, which looked quite like that.

The two local priests also straightened their robes, tidied up some blessing props on their bodies, and clapped their hands. Four young trainee pastors sitting unobtrusively in the corner of the hall came over and stood behind the two priests. Their clothes are very ordinary, both long and short robes.

I didn't expect these two to still have people here, but this is also good, and Kiel doesn't have to carry people to clean up the scene after his divine power is exhausted.

The two priests explained to the apprentices they were leading, and then stood behind Priest Batar. This flattered Priest Batar, and after some refusals, the three of them finally stood in a row.

After all, compared to Priest Batar, these two priests of Saturn who have been taking care of the refugees should be more familiar to the refugees. No matter what the situation is, it will be easier to deal with it later.

"Let's go now."

After Kiel finished speaking, he strode towards the main entrance of the hotel lobby, pulling and pushing with his left and right hands.

The gate opened, and the bright light of the white stone city wall mixed with the morning light of the day entered the hotel lobby.

The excited expressions of Priest Jiang Batar, the consecrated expressions of the two local Saturn priests, and the nervous expressions of the four male and female apprentice priests.

The light is transparent and conspicuous.

Keel didn't even look at it, and strode to the middle of the stairs in front of the hotel with his head raised.

He said loudly: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time!"

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Buzzing whispers sounded, and the originally silent people in the southern provinces all uttered buzzing whispers.

If one person speaks in a low voice, it will not be conspicuous, but if hundreds of thousands of people do it together, the voices will converge into waves.

Come on.

Kiel forced his chest out so that all the people on the street could see him.

"As I said yesterday, this morning our priest Batar will once again perform the blessings bestowed by the gods and bestow on everyone the full and miraculous food. I hope that everyone can use this to get through the current hardship."

As Kiel spoke, he backed away sideways, allowing the stairs at the hotel's main entrance to be given over to the three Saturnian priests.

Priest Batar stood in the center, and most of the refugees paid attention to him. Even when the food was donated for the first time last night, many people did not see his face clearly because of their excitement.

"is it him?"

"That's right, that's the priest, the **** of agriculture is watching us, especially this one, and giving him magical powers."

"Will today be the same as yesterday? I was only given some food last night, and I didn't see that scene with my own eyes."

"It should be. Didn't everyone do what the knight master said yesterday? The gods are watching everyone, and no one dares to make trouble."

"Not everyone really distributes the food to everyone, right? I know quite a few, eh~"

The whisperer was forced to cover his mouth and couldn't continue. His friend looked at his friend worriedly: "Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, okay? The **** looked at everyone, the great and kind **** didn't say anything, just That means we're doing a good job, right?"

Seeing the friend with the big mouth nodding suddenly, the mouth was released.

Kiel saw that most of the people in the southern provinces were looking at the three Batar priests in the middle with curiosity and expectation, and felt that at this time, they should not drag their feet, especially such things as long-winded speeches.

He cast a look at Priest Batar, who looked very nervous.

The young priest nodded, looked to the left at Priest Heber, and stretched out his left hand: "Please hold my wrist."

Priest Heber nodded heavily, and tightly held the young priest's left wrist with both hands: "Please, use my meager divine power to give them more food to survive."

Then Priest Batar looked to the right and Priest Filworth took the initiative to hold Priest Batar's outstretched right wrist with both hands: "Young man, I leave it to you. The people come from all over the world and they are not united. I hope this matter can be resolved." Let them be united, like a vine, like a well-cultivated wheat field."

Priest Batar nodded heavily. He raised his head proudly, and finally looked confidently and eagerly at the countless people in the southern provinces. These old and unwashed people also looked at him countless times.

There are countless emotions in their eyes, joy, anticipation, longing, doubt, hatred, sadness.

But there is a trace of curiosity.

Can food really appear in large quantities without being cultivated in the fields, but only given by the gods?

Priest Batar raised the hands of his two companions forward, and then there was a faint blue light on his chest revealing the formal and gorgeous robe.

Then Priest Batar's whole body glowed with divine power, and in an instant, so did the other two priests on the left and right sides.

The divine powers of the three were linked together because of the high-level control of the powerful blessing of the 'Blessed Bread'.

Priest Batar tried not to let his divine power and blessing be too deeply involved with the divine power of the other two priests. When the blessing on his chest confirmed whether he would provide divine support, Priest Batar guided the divine power of the two priests over and took the initiative to Available for blessings to use.

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In the palms of the raised priest's hands, it was the full grain seeds that he held tightly in his hands yesterday. After the palms of the palms glowed blue on his chest, they also shone with the blue light of Saturn's divine power.

These seemingly ordinary blue lights enveloped the full grain seeds in the palm, and then a miraculous scene appeared again.

In addition to the original grain seeds, exactly the same grain seeds emerged.

It was also the first time for the two local Saturn priests to see the power of ritual blessings. Seeing more food gradually increase from the palm of Batar priest, and slide towards the sides, their eyes widened.

The two looked at Priest Batar sideways, and then they all looked around, as if they wanted to know whether there was really a **** of agriculture watching here.

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The refugees gradually opened their mouths wide, one after another dumbfounded as they watched the food continuously slide down from the raised palm of the priest in the middle like running water.

Just like the person who saw it last night described, there is an invisible grain bag exiting from the priest's palm, and the priest can get as much grain as he wants.

People spontaneously want to get closer, not only because they want to get a little bit of the contamination of miracles after getting closer, but also because they want to get more food bestowed by the gods.

The passage in the middle, which was originally reserved for carriages after discussions with the elderly among the refugees, was filled up by the crowd in an instant.

The one who was standing close to him stretched out his hand and leaned closer.

The three priests immediately became nervous, because the turbulent crowd was rushing over them, and they couldn't stop it at all.

"Don't squeeze! What are you doing? The gods are watching you, step forward to get the food slowly, and leave from the side after ten seconds after each person is full. Let a gap come out from the side, yes, it is you, make way .”

At this time, Keir shouted loudly, gesticulating and asking the people in the front row to fill their pockets with the light brown grain that had been piled up into hills on the ground.

Then, on the side of the hotel entrance, he stretched out his hand and squeezed out a passage to get out.

"Ten seconds to take time, fill your pockets and things that can hold food on your body. Seven, eight, nine, ten! Plus the previous time, get out of here. Quick, or look at the other people behind, I will let They tear you apart!"

Keir spoke viciously, and the guy who put food in his pockets and pocketed clothes at the front turned his head and was taken aback. The friends and relatives who were familiar with him stared at them as if they were people with deep hatred.

The one on the far side was pulled by Kiel, and then staggered out of the passageway that Kiel squeezed out.

The others were subconsciously pushed by the people behind them, and they also left the closest place.

"Same, ten seconds each. Three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. Get out!"

This time, there was no need for people behind to chase them away, and the people in the front row consciously retreated with their food full, shouting words of thanks loudly as they walked away.

Although there is not much food, it is enough for a family of three to cook gruel for more than half a month.

If you do nothing all day.

Afterwards, everything seemed to be on the right track. Keel asked the trainee priests followed by the two local priests to call ten times.

Everything seemed to be in order, the people in the front were full of expectations, while the people in the back were looking forward to it, while worrying about whether the three priests would be able to hold on before it was their turn.

They were overthinking. Although Priests Heber and Filworth are not well-known, and they have nothing to excel in the Montoka Diocese, the divine power of Saturn they have accumulated over the past few decades far exceeds that of Priest Batar. The young priest in the village imagined it.

One of Priest Heber and Priest Firworth has about three times the stock of Saturn's divine power than Priest Batar, and the sum of the two is six times that of Priest Batar.

Not to mention these two priests who have been stationed at the Baishi City Wall checkpoint for many years, and the small objects of blessing magic that they have created by themselves relying on local business and traffic conditions.

Each of these fine magical objects contains a lot of the divine power of the **** of agriculture.

Although the two priests are not easy to talk because they are involved in the blessing magic, they have established a tacit understanding for many years. They only need to look at each other and they are sure: if there are so many people today, if they want to get as much food as possible, Then you have to prolong the duration of the blessing as much as possible.

It's nothing more than divine power, and today I will use all the accumulated years of it today!

The two priests used their free hands to tap or rub to activate their respective divine magic blessing objects one by one to replenish the consumption of divine power.

Priest Batar felt the divine power flowing through the two wrists of Priest Heber and Priest Firworth, and was even more amazed at the accumulation of these two divine powers.

Everyone is in the position of shepherd, and it is really difficult for the power of the God of Saturn to be so different?

Yes, there is so much difference. Although no one said this, the people among the refugees who saw the scene where the Batar priest released the food given by God yesterday were still puzzled. In such a short while, the time for blessing food has exceeded yesterday time.

But it seems that today will be different?

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Keel leaned against the re-closed door of the hotel, and the expression on his face gradually became admiration.

I have to admire the help provided by these two local priests of Saturnalia. Because priest Batar exhausted all the divine power in his body last night, it seemed that it was not a big problem for the two priests who provided divine power today.

Relaxed, not trying to maintain the look.

‘It’s true that people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods. '

Keel muttered to himself.

But even so, Keir's sense of the two priests didn't improve much. After all, these two can't really solve the problems encountered by the people fleeing from the southern provinces in the Baishi City Wall.

Neither can everyone really relieve hunger, nor can the church in Montoka City mobilize its power to guide or change the decision of the nobles in Montoka City.

The fifty-fold excess tariff will be revoked.

They can only barely use the resources in their hands to prevent a large number of children among the refugees from starving to death. Before they met Priest Batar and had this opportunity, they had enough Saturn power.

Without the blessing of "Blessed Bread", there is no way for those divine powers to be used in a variety of ways.

After all, healing spells that can heal pain cannot alleviate the slow and long-lasting hunger.

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It wasn't until the sun climbed up from the eastern city wall that two hours had passed before the two priests began to sweat on their foreheads.

The small objects of blessing magic on their bodies lost their halo one by one before. Obviously, the divine power of the **** of agriculture was removed by the two priests and provided to the blessing magic like a bottomless pit.

When these were exhausted, it was the turn of the two priests' own divine power.

They performed brilliantly, and were fed an hour out of the two hours by their own divine power.

Even if one of the refugees in front of him only had ten seconds to get food, but after such a long time, all of them had already got a side of food.

When some refugees wanted to get a second batch of food, they asked the three priests cautiously and humbly, and Kiel took the initiative to greet him: "It's okay, come, come. Please share the food equally! Did you come?" Come on, don’t let the good intentions of the gods and priests go to waste, and don’t let these people who smell like food wait too long!”

As soon as Kiel spoke, although the three priests did not speak, Kiel has led these operations since yesterday, so as soon as he spoke, young refugees came to get food again.

Kiel looked at them and said, "After we go back, distribute these food to the elderly, pregnant women and children who fled together. We also need to help the newcomers here. They are hungry, so please distribute some food."

Some thick-skinned young people lowered their heads and agreed, and some young people who were optimistic about the promise solemnly agreed~www.novelbuddy.com~ When Priest Heber and Priest Firworth both rolled their eyes When they fell backwards, their trainee pastor apprentices hurried forward and picked up the two fainted pastors and helped them to rest in the hotel.

Priest Batar brought the full grain in his hand to his eyes, looked at it briefly, and put it away. Then he rubbed his sore arm that had been lifted for a long time.

"How about it?"

Keel asked.

"The two priests amazed me, as if seeing the vast fields of the plains for the first time. I still have a lot to work on. So, is this over?"

Kiel carefully looked at the large number of people on the street outside the hotel: "No. Look, there are so many of them. After receiving the food, they didn't go home or hide the food, but waited here."

"What are they waiting for? God, the food given by God is over."

Kiel pressed the shoulder of the priest Batar who was about to embark on the journey: "There are old people among the people leaning over, listen and see what they are going to do. I have a hunch that this is a good thing and the right thing."

"Um?"

Priest Batar looked at Kiel in surprise: "What premonition?" He subconsciously made a gesture of prayer.

Keir smiled slightly: "A man's hunch."

"Um?"

This time, Priest Batar was even more surprised. He looked at the young knight attendants who were only seventeen or eighteen years old, and felt that there was no guarantee at all when these words came from Kiel's mouth.

Kiel sighed: "I promise with my heart, let it go."

Priest Batar put his hands together and stood side by side with Kiel on the steps outside the hotel gate, watching more than a dozen elderly people walking over with the support of the girl.