"Me? No, brother, I will kill people." Emily pointed at herself first, then shook her head quickly. She was now afraid of using treatment techniques on people.

"I believe brother, there will be no problem, huh?" Assas came up and hugged Emily's head, asking her not to be so excited, and then said softly.

"Really?" Emily still couldn't believe it, but Assas was the person she trusted, and she still wanted to listen to Assas's words and treat it.

"Well, it's okay, brother promise!" Asas said affirmatively. He knew the reason, of course he could guarantee it.

"Then... OK!" Emily finally compromised. Assas believed in her so much, she also wanted to give herself some confidence. With Assas by her side, there would be no problem.

"Saint Healing!" Emily stepped forward and took a few steps, releasing the Saint Healing to Baha and the others who were still crying. Baha and others, who were still in pain, only felt something entering their body, which was very comfortable. Then the pain disappeared, and the uncontrolled limbs began to sense, and it was okay!

"Holy healing! He is actually a missionary!" Raulson knew the level of the magic of light and exclaimed suddenly, causing the poor to stir up the poor. Emily was so young that she was a missionary and even came to the slums. Did they move the God of Light?

After Baha and the others were ready, they no longer had the previous clamor. They realized that the person they were waiting for before was a missionary. They felt a chill behind them. If they had known it, they would not dare to mess with them.

"I'm sorry, missionary, I was a little damn just now, please forgive me!" Baha and the others quickly and decisively stood up, then knelt down to Emily. The pain of the broken limbs by Assas was still fresh in their memory, and they were afraid that their lives would be lost after waiting.

Emily didn't respond to them at all, staring straight ahead, her eyes without focal length, and she didn't know what she was thinking about now.

"What's wrong? Emily." Asass saw that Emily hadn't responded for a long time, walked up and patted Emily on the shoulder and asked.

"Ah! Brother! Emily really succeeded! That's great!" Emily was touched by Asas, and immediately came back to her senses. Then she jumped on Asas and shouted. This was really a great news for her. Her healing technique was really not a killing technique, but a way to save people.

"Haha, look at what I said, there is nothing wrong." Asas said intimately rubbing Emily's hair. Emily has now regained her confidence, and this is what Asass wants to see.

"Mr. Missionary, please pity us..." Assas and Emily had not had time to communicate, and all the poor knelt down. It was rare that Emily came today. They all wanted to get Emily's treatment, both physically and mentally, they wanted to get the illumination of light magic.

"Emily, it's up to you now, haha, you can do it." Asas continued to cheer Emily. Maybe Emily treated Baha and the others just now, and she was not sure of her ability. So, now there are a bunch of poor people treating her. I believe she will understand that she can cure others.

"Well, brother, Emily will!" After Emily said that, she jumped off Assas and began to treat the poor.

"Holy Healing!" The first one was Raulson who had just spoken for them. Emily released a Sacred Healing at him, but Raulson just felt a little cool in his lungs, but the cough still made Emily's heart tight. The confidence he had just gained was greatly reduced, and she was a little afraid to release magic again.

"Emily, it seems that his tuberculosis has been around for a long time. It is not something that can be cured by holy healing. You try more advanced magic." Assas saw that he had just established good confidence for Emily and was now ready to declare it shattered, so he immediately reminded Emily.

"Yeah!" Emily pursed her lips, turned around and nodded at Assas, and then prepared to release redemption, while the other poor people were a little confused. It was already amazing that Emily could release holy healing techniques at such a young age. Could she still release higher healing techniques? It seems that no one heard that missionaries can release better healing techniques than holy healing techniques.

"Salvation!" The third-level light healing magic acted on Raulson, making him feel comfortable and closed his eyes and began to enjoy it. When he came to his senses, he habitually wanted to cough, but found that he couldn't cough out. His tuberculosis was really cured by Emily.

"Thank you, Lord Mission... No, thank you, Lord Pastor!" Lauder quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Emily, crying. This tuberculosis has been bothering him for many years. Unexpectedly, there will be a day of healing. How could he cry with unhappiness?

"Master..." The poor people also woke up. They had always misunderstood before. Emily was not just a missionary, but a priest who was more advanced than a missionary. They were more excited now. But they were not too surprised by Emily's age problem. They heard that the magic of light can make people live forever, and Emily must be like this. Uh, I have to say that the Holy See boasted about the magic of light that was too outrageous.

After curing Raulson's tuberculosis, Emily's confidence was completely established, and then she began to treat other poor people. Recovery techniques were used for minor illnesses and pains. The larger the disease was the use of holy healing. The very serious or accumulated root cause needed to be released and redeemed. Fortunately, not many people needed to release and redeemed, otherwise Emily's mental power would not be able to support it.

However, the treatment of one afternoon caused Emily's mental power to consume a lot, but she was still very happy. Today she finally proved herself that she was a deadly saint who died if she was not a cure. This title was also what she heard the nuns whisper, and it was because of this that she was so autistic.

After treating the poor street, Assas carried the tired Emily out of the street. He didn't expect Emily to work so hard that he almost exhausted himself.

"Brother, Emily comes here once a month from now on. Do you think it's okay?" Emily lay on Asas's back weakly and blew into Asas's ear.

"Okay, okay, whatever my Emily said was good." Asas patted Emily's little butt, and then echoed, feeling a little reluctant. Now Asas is sending Emily back to the Somalia church, and tomorrow, the selection of the Power Realm begins. He doesn't know when he will see Emily next time.

The two of them walked to the door of the Somalia church in a flirting manner. It was already evening and there were few pedestrians on the streets of Assas. Assas put down Emily and turned to her.

"Emily, you have to believe in yourself. You are the best. No matter how others think, in the eyes of your brother, you are the best." Asas touched Emily's hair again, and he found that he liked Emily like this.

"Yeah, Emily knows." Emily lowered her head and said softly, as if she wanted to brew something.

Oh! Emily finally plucked up the courage, stood on tiptoe, kissed Asass' lips. After the kiss, she wanted to escape from the scene, but Asass' hands had already entangled her, and her tongue pried open the barrier of her teeth, and drove straight in. This was the first time Emily had tried the tongue. Kissing, just like Asass's first time, seemed to be electrocuted, but then she became addicted.

This kiss lasted for ten minutes. Finally, Asass reluctantly let Emily go, touched Emily's slightly swollen lips, and looked at it like this, not wanting to speak.

"Brother is leaving first, and I'll come to find you later." The two stared at each other for a few more minutes, and finally Asass broke the silence. After saying that, he turned around and slowly disappeared into the night.

"Brother, Emily will wait for you!" Emily murmured as she looked at Assas's gradually moving away, turned around and walked towards the gate of the Somalia church.

"Oh, it hurts your hands even after making dinner. It seems that you are really old." A chef in the Somalia church mocked himself, raised his index finger and looked at it. It was getting late. The missionary pastors and pastors had already started practicing, and the magic apprentices were practicing even more. He could not disturb them to treat himself.

"Uncle Billy, your hand is injured? Let me treat you, the reply technique!" When Emily passed by Chef Billy, she saw his injury and immediately threw a reply technique, and then continued to jump and leave. Emily was in a good mood now, and she didn't want Billy to thank him anymore.

"Oh! Oh my god, the saint actually treated me. Will I die? Huh? It's really cured!" How could Billy thank Emily? When he thought of Emily's title, he jumped up immediately, but he found that his injured fingers had healed, which made him feel like he was damn.

"Can the Saint really cure people?" Billy looked at Emily who had already walked away and thought to himself. He thought this was big news. He must tell others tomorrow that Emily cured his... fingers.

The next day, the selection of the Power Realm finally started. Yes, registration is now started. People at each stage must pass the assessment, otherwise they will...

"You are a land knight, but you actually came to take the Knight category assessment. You have been cancelled!" A priest said to a knight. This land knight has just been promoted. I don't know that the assessment is so strict. If you want to stay in the ranks of the knights, wouldn't you win?

But I didn't expect that the Holy See would have instruments that specifically detect fighting spirit. As long as the crystal ball is touched, their level will naturally be displayed. The Knight is white, the Knight of the Earth is red, the Knight of the Sky is yellow, and the Knight of the Dragon is blue.

The Earth Knight could only leave the assessment venue with his head down and whether he was disqualified was not a big deal for him. It would be a life-and-death death for him to participate in a Earth Knight-level competition.
Chapter completed!