Elven Reaper

Chapter 169 City Lord Robin

In fact, Akto didn't think about filling up a cup and leaving, but that would have violated the original intention of acting bravely.

And it will push the victim Vivian into a more dangerous situation.

After hearing this, Vivian felt relieved and nodded obediently: "Well, thank you Mr. Akto."

About ten minutes passed.

Herbert's screams on the ground became weaker and weaker, and gradually there was no sound at all.

Old Eller put his hand to check Herbert's breath and was immediately shocked.

"By God of Light, Master Herbert is dead," he then said dully.

When Akto checked his mental strength, he still had some life breath, but it was almost gone.

There are many life scrolls and high-level healing potions in his ring, which can save Herbert alive and kicking at any time.

Even to say the least, he also has the Azure Dragon skill of Wild Healing, although it is not as effective as the high-level scroll potion.

But it is still an easy thing to relieve his pain and hang his life.

It’s just that if you do this, it will go against Akto’s original intention of acting bravely.

Destroy Herbert first, and then save him. If you want to offend him for everything, why do you care about the life and death of this beast?

The great elf king is not like those holy bitches in previous lives who preached benevolence, justice and morality to a heinous person.

Not long after, only a "boom" was heard, and the ticket gate door was knocked open.

The solid wood door covered with iron sheets was hit so hard that only a little bit of skin was attached to the door frame, and it was twisted and tilted to one side.

A middle-aged man in a suit with a full beard took the lead and rushed to Herbert's side.

"No" This middle-aged man has bulging muscles all over his body and is very strong.

He suddenly knelt down on one knee beside Herbert, and with trembling hands, he touched Herbert's body.

As the bearded man squatted down, his suit pants were stretched very full. Then there was a squeaking sound, and the pants on the thighs were cut open, revealing the thick leg hair underneath.

Yeah, seventh level warrior

Moreover, his cultivation foundation is good and his fighting spirit is quite strong.

Akto looked at the bearded man and made a preliminary judgment.

Judging from the appearance, this bearded man is very similar to Herbert. Then look at the expression of concern, shock, and anger on the bearded man's face.

This bearded man should be the head of the Frank family, the lord of Couric City, Herbert's father, Earl Robin.

Sure enough, the next moment, Old Ayler quickly explained to the bearded man: "Sir Robin, I have been taking care of Lord Herbert, but Lord Herbert is really injured too seriously."

"Get away, you humble civilian." City Lord Robin casually punched Old Ayler in the face with his backhand.

Old Aile's wrinkled head exploded directly, and the headless corpse was stunned for a moment before leaning to one side.

Vivian was so frightened that she took a sharp breath, her delicate body trembled, and stared blankly at her father who instantly turned into a headless corpse.

"Father" she shouted in a daze, two lines of tears falling silently from her pretty face.

Akto frowned and looked at Robin, thinking that this man was ruthless and decisive, and he seemed to be a practicing master.

Vivian subconsciously wanted to rush to her father's side, but Akto reached out to hold her and shook his head slightly.

Old Elle is dead, and now Vivian rushes over, except to add another target for the furious Robin to vent his anger.

Robin shouted angrily behind him: "Trash, the useless priest of Guangming Monastery, come here quickly. If my son dies, I will let you all be buried with him."

Immediately afterwards, three or four figures in white robes appeared and ran over quickly.

"Your Majesty, all the priests from the Guangming Monastery have been invited, and all the doctors from the hospital are already on the way." A tall, fat young man in uniform ran over panting.

Three or four light priests squatted on the ground and surrounded Herbert.

Their lips opened and closed rapidly, chanting long and clear spells.

Immediately afterwards, holy white light appeared in their palms. The white light stretched and became a beam of light, shining on Herbert's wound.

Herbert's wound gradually stopped bleeding, and the breath of life gradually recovered.

This healing beam shone for about three minutes before the priests dispersed the beam. But Herbert's body is still surrounded by holy light, which has not faded for the time being.

The priests all breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from their heads with their white sleeves.

"Your Majesty, Master Herbert's life is no longer in danger." A priest said.

Robin quickly reached out and touched his son's neck. After feeling his son's vital signs, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then, if there's nothing else, we'll go back first." The priest's face was gloomy.

After saying that, the priests turned around and walked back without waiting for Robin's reply.

Seeing the reactions of the priests, Akto raised his eyebrows slightly.

Just now he saw a hint of disgust on the brows of the priests when they were treating Herbert's injuries.

Now, the city lord Robin is being left cold here even if he doesn't agree with him.

This can extract at least two useful information.

First, Herbert was very unlikeable, and the priest from the Abbey of Light came to treat his injuries, mostly because of pressure.

Secondly, it seems that Earl Robin has not yet reached absolute rule in Couric City, and the priests of the Light Monastery seem to dislike him a little bit.

Robin's face turned green, and his fists clenched loudly.

"Bastards of the monastery, I usually look at the Pope's face and give in to you at every turn. But today my son is seriously injured and dying. I hope you can wink."

"My son's injury cannot be cured today, and no one can leave, even if the old dean comes here, it will be useless."

Robin almost finished the sentence by squeezing out each word through his teeth.

You can see the anger in his heart.

As if to verify Robin's words, the gate of the ticket gate and the platform square were surrounded by dense soldiers.

Among these soldiers were soldiers from the Public Security Department wearing blue uniforms, and soldiers from the city guard wearing black and white light armor.

These soldiers were armed with weapons and their crossbows were cocked. The atmosphere at the scene was very solemn and seemed about to break out.

The priests looked at each other.

One of the middle-aged priests stepped forward: "Lord Robin, Mr. Herbert's bleeding has stopped. His life is not in danger for the time being. It can be said that his injuries have been stabilized."

"You losers of the Light Monastery," Robin's face flashed with murderous intent, "You understand what I mean. I want my son to become whole again."

The priests turned their eyes to look at Herbert's severed hand and chicken on the ground. They all looked gloomy and shook their heads at each other.

The middle-aged priest frowned, and then sighed loudly: "Lord Robin, we have tried our best."

"Only a ninth-level priest or a ninth-level life mage can treat a severe limb injury like your son's."

"The highest level among us is the fifth-level light priest, so we can only stop the bleeding and save your life. As for the severed limbs, please forgive me, there is nothing we can do."

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