150 Sleeping Priest
"Where is Fina?"
"Why are there people from your temple and the elves coming back, but not a single one from the orcs?"
"She..." Lin Feng was about to reply, but saw the old man holding the thin sword at his waist.
"She is being treated at the branch temple branch."
"There is no need to comfort me, an old man. Tell me the truth. Is the orc team completely wiped out?"
"Not all were wiped out. Three swordsmen, including Fina, came back alive. They all fell into a coma due to excessive use of blood energy."
"Really?"
"Really." Lin Feng replied helplessly.
"Four are back..." Munch muttered to himself.
"Then where are they now? Where is the holy healing center?"
"In the branch temple."
"Where is that place?" The old man's face was full of doubts.
Lin Feng glanced at him and said cautiously: "In the wild."
"Asshole!" Munch immediately grabbed him.
"You actually left Fina and the wounded outside?"
"The branch temple is a station built outside the defense line, where three regiments of high-level troops are stationed."
Lin Feng said helplessly: "That place is much safer than the city now."
"Yes...yes."
The old man's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed, and he let go of him.
"Hey, do you live in ancient times? How come you don't even know these things?"
"Because the orcs have left the battle order for hundreds of years."
Deacon Tang Wei walked over and said calmly.
After being reminded like this, Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he had never seen any orcs in the wild.
The sentry towers, branch temples, and combat teams in the field have always been composed of humans, elves, and goblins, and other races have rarely been seen.
"Aren't we recovering now?" Munch muttered.
After knowing that his little apprentice was fine, his tone became more relaxed.
"Have you finished chatting? Can you go do business?"
The old man from the fox clan asked quietly from the side.
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, glanced at him, and then looked at the deacon.
"According to legend, we have a priest sleeping deep in your temple, right?"
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In the underground research institute, Ji Yue, who had been sleeping for more than half a month, floated quietly in the turbid solution, her eyes closed tightly, her brows slightly furrowed, wondering what kind of nightmare she was having.
"Master Priest!" A face full of tears was pressed against the glass wall. The old man of the Fox tribe seemed to have seen some kind of miracle.
Lin Feng quietly looked at the wind elf messenger flying above his head, and asked the deacon beside him: "What is the situation in their orc area now?"
Tang Wei chuckled, "They firmly believe that there is a priest sleeping deep in the temple who has disappeared for more than ten years."
"Where is Yueyong Palace?"
"They said it was just a thief who tried to steal the artifact and was locked up by the temple because of contamination."
"Then what does the temple think?"
Deacon Tang Wei looked a little confused, "Strange, when did we catch this person?"
Lin Feng sighed and didn't ask any more questions.
The memory of the day he mutated has been restored, and he knows exactly what happened.
That idiot Ji Yue awakened the artifact to save him, but it was contaminated.
No one remembers the hurricane that hit Lorain.
Everyone's memories have been corrected...
In the end, people only remembered a legend sealed deep in the temple.
Lin Feng looked at the wind elf messenger falling on his shoulder, remained silent for a moment, and walked to the top of the purification tank.
Open the entrance? Sneak in slowly.
With so many people watching outside, it was hard for him to do anything small. Grab the arm with blue veins floating on it, and pull out Feng Yue who suddenly opened his eyeballs.
This artifact was also severely contaminated. Although it did not become a cursed object like the 'Scepter of Life', it could no longer be used normally.
Taking out the artifact? The little fox still showed no sign of waking up.
Leaving the purge tank? The old man of the fox tribe immediately stepped forward and asked nervously: "How is it? When will the priest wake up?"
Deacon Tang Wei stepped forward and explained: "It's not that fast. We need to start the johkasou to check the pollution before we can start the next awakening plan."
"Then check it out quickly!"
"Not so fast."
The old man of the Fox clan was startled, and he finally understood? He couldn't watch this process.
Lin Feng put the fan into another small septic tank and sealed it, then followed them back to the ground.
Stepping out of the elevator? The old man from the Fox tribe couldn't help but ask: "Is the situation optimistic?"
The deacon said calmly: "Ordinary people are basically hopeless if the pollution value exceeds 20%."
"Maybe she still looks normal, but once she is awakened? She will begin to mutate irreversibly."
"How much pollution does the priest have?"
Deacon Tang Wei tilted his head? "I don't know yet."
Although he hasn't checked it out in detail yet, but with the perception of the Holy Light, he actually has a rough estimate in his mind.
The pollution level is alarming? There is a high probability that it is hopeless, and it may sleep in the septic tank forever.
Lin Feng, who had a terminal scan, could see it even more clearly.
[Name: Haremiya Himetsuki]
[Status: Sleeping]
[Pollution value: 71%]
Approaching the pollution value of the third stage of mutation, she may begin to distort beyond recognition as soon as she is awakened.
Lin Feng was thinking about the information he got from the astrologer.
Holy light can resist mutation. The problem is how to inject holy light into people who do not have a pool of holy energy.
How can people without a pool of holy energy retain the holy light and resist the power that distorts the body?
The report hasn't been written yet, and the temple doesn't know this information yet, nor does it know what useful method they will eventually develop.
Walking out of the hall, the deacon said to the two old orcs: "You go back first. I will notify you of any news as soon as possible."
The old man of the Fox clan replied silently: "Please, the situation of the orcs is very serious now. We don't know what the consequences of rashly joining the battle sequence will be. In just a few months, there are already hundreds of elite orcs.
Soldiers died, and this was still in the city. We can't imagine what the casualties will be like when we actually go out to fight."
"Now only the priest can stop the crazy Yueyong Imperial Court..."
Deacon Tang Wei nodded, and after watching the two of them leave, he turned around and asked, "What do you think of this matter?"
Harumiya Himetsuki is truly a shaman.
Why can't you always remember her?
Who used the Wheel of Fortune on her?
Lin Feng was silent for a long time and replied: "Let me write down the report on the second half of this operation first. There is a lot of useful information."
What's the use of saying it, even if everyone believes him, they will forget it the next day.
Maybe another ridiculous legend will be left behind.
Chapter completed!