Chapter 177 Longwei
In a short period of time, Morea watched as the girl's festering face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye after the continuous discharge of gray mist.
Then, a pale and delicate face without the slightest blood color appeared in front of everyone. This is what a girl really looks like.
"It's so pitiful!" At this moment, someone in the crowd saw a sigh full of regret after seeing the girl's face restored to her original appearance.
"Yeah, it's really pitiful for such a good girl to contract this curse. Fortunately, she has recovered now."
... Hearing the sympathetic remarks in the crowd, Morea cast a glance at them with a trace of contempt in her eyes.
Originally, when the girl's face was festering, they didn't hear a word of sympathy from them. Now the little girl's face has recovered. Seeing her beautiful appearance, she began to show her sympathy.
Truly, superficial human beings! Tired!
"Is this a cure?" Morea asked.
"It's still early!" The aura in the high priest's hand was still shining, and he was still performing divine magic, "The curse on her body is not only on her face, these little girls have sores caused by this curse all over their bodies, it's unimaginable, she How can a child of this age endure such pain?"
The gray fog was still rising on the girl, and her pale face gradually had a faint trace of blood. On the originally closed eyes, the long eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if they were about to open.
"Her breath of life is a little weak!" Morea touched her chin and looked at the girl lying on the ground.
"She has been under this curse for too long. If there is no external supplement, even if I expel the curse from her body, she will not live long." The high priest shook his head and sighed.
"Won't you live long?" Morea saw the young Sauron's face turn extremely pale with a "swoosh", "Tell me a specific time."
"In about ten to fifteen years, this little girl's life will end."
"So short?" Morea raised her eyebrows. This time is really too short for the longevity species. Older dragons, a nap is not enough.
"Ten years." A hint of hope lit up in the eyes of the young Zoro, and then he looked eagerly at the high priest who was treating his sister, "Sir Priest, please tell me, what can supplement my sister's vitality , prolong her life."
"Things that can replenish your sister's vitality,
There are many. "The big priest didn't lift his head, then took out a crystal bottle from his arms, and under the gaze of everyone, he removed the cork, brought the bottle to the girl's mouth, and slowly poured it into her mouth.
"For example, the holy water essence in my hand."
As the milky white, holy water emitting the light of the Holy Spirit poured into the girl's mouth, the girl's face quickly became rosy, and the breath of life began to rise rapidly.
Morea looked at this scene in amazement, and the movement in his hand stopped. He also prepared to take out something to replenish the girl's vitality. Before he came out, he brought several bottles of the sap of the Tree of Life, just to prevent accidents.
"Recovered!" The younger Zoro drank the milky white liquid with a surprised expression, and his younger sister's face quickly improved. So, the boy hesitated for a moment, and then asked the high priest: "High priest, what should I do to obtain the essence of holy water?"
"It's very simple, just spend money to buy it from the temple." The high priest said lightly.
"How much?"
"Twenty gold coins."
"Fortunately!" The young Sauron breathed a sigh of relief. Twenty gold coins were still within his ability.
"A drop."
So, the boy's face quickly became dull, looking at the holy water essence flowing into his sister's mouth, Zoro's heart twitched fiercely, his face quickly turned pale, this small bottle, So there are hundreds of drops of holy water essence, that is to say, his sister drank thousands of gold coins.
"High Priest, I don't have so much money!" Sweat oozes from the boy's forehead, more than a thousand gold coins, even if he kills him, he can't get so much.
"You don't have to worry about this, I will send this bottle of holy water essence..." Before he could say the words, the high priest stopped talking and his eyes stopped on Morea.
"Look at what I'm doing?" Morea took a step back involuntarily with a baffled look on her face.
"Aren't you helping this young man to get ahead?" The high priest looked at Morea, "Help people to the end, and pay for the treatment costs for this young man."
"You were just about to say it was delivered."
"Is there?" The high priest looked at Morea with a smile. He had already determined that the black-haired and golden-eyed youth was indeed from the lawful good camp, but his behavior was a little impulsive. So, his attitude changed.
"I'll round up a whole number for you, fifteen hundred gold coins."
"No." Moreya's face turned black and he refused directly. He didn't have a single copper on his body. To be precise, he didn't even have a single currency used by humans.
"Oh." The high priest nodded, and then shouted at Zoro, "Young man, from now on, you owe me fifteen hundred gold coins. From tomorrow, you will be ready to..."
"..." Morea twitched the corners of her mouth, took out a few pieces of kobold and threw them in front of the high priest with a speechless expression - it was taken away from the little black dragon who was educated by Moreya.
"Is it enough?"
"Enough." The high priest smiled and put away the few bucks thrown in front of him, and didn't care about Morea's attitude, because he had a guess about Moreya's identity.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the ground began to vibrate slightly, and on several streets connecting the square in front of the Temple of Dawn, there was the roar of war horses charging the ground at the same time, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
Previously, many forces in Hongye City, which had been disturbed by Morea's breaking the temple defense formation, were finally ready at this time. The exploration and support personnel they sent were scattered and formed into four cavalry, charging towards the location of the temple.
"Lord Anluo, hold on!" The voice came from far away before the person arrived. Under the neighing of the war horses and the roar of the iron hooves on the ground, the crowd of onlookers became chaotic in an instant. The three-year-old children knew what the consequences would be when they stood in front of the charging cavalry. So, the crowd of onlookers scattered and fled.
"You haven't shot yet?" The high priest looked at Morea with inexplicable lustrous eyes, and there was no gray fog overflowing from the girl next to him, "Wait a little longer, there will be casualties, can you still watch it? "
"Qi! I hate untidy things." Looking at the panicked crowd, the cavalry with many flags and different armor styles, looking at the panicked crowd, Morea pouted, "The rabble!"
Afterwards, "Boom!" The pale golden dragon's might surged out of Moria's small body, instantly covering all his sights. Everything was under this pressure, and it was forbidden to move .