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Chapter 227 The power of the fourth-order evildoers

Orleans found that he suddenly couldn't hear the cicadas outside the window.

Instead, there are the sacred and solemn sounds of blessings, and the sounds of sacrifices, prayers, and blessings that seem to be more ethereal and distant, unknown where they come from.

The lively and lively flame elves surrounded Orleans.

After all, Orleans is one of the few fourth-level monsters among the younger generation. He stared at the flame elves and felt vaguely: In addition to the flame elves, there is also a magic elves with another attribute that they cannot see with their naked eyes and that they seem to have another attribute?

The heated feeling completely disappeared.

Become cool and comfortable.

While it is cool and comfortable, it also has a kind of warmth and peace of mind that returns to the mother's body.

No one in this world knows what kind of feelings and memories they feel when they are in the mother as a fetus.

But now Orleans feels: It’s probably what I feel now!

Of course, as a fourth-level scarlet knight, Orleans is definitely one in a million in terms of talent and mind.

He will not be shaken easily.

Even in the battle against Capela not long ago, Orleans did not change his expression even at all.

Including the moment when he was severely injured by Capela at the last moment and was almost killed. At that time, he knew that he might die, but he still made the most correct response and judgment with absolute calmness and rationality, and that was the key to his survival.

Now, Orleans's face was frozen, not only because Andrew's treatment method was completely beyond his expectations.

More importantly—

When Orleans saw himself opposite him, another self emerged.

The scarlet earrings on the right ear of the "Orleans" seemed particularly bright and charming. "He" looked at him calmly, looked at himself, and said, "What kind of person do you like can be decided by yourself."

A bang!

It seemed like a thunder sounded in Orleans!

The "Orleans" opposite disappeared in an instant. It was actually just an illusion, but it existed in the deepest part of Orleans' heart.

That was his biggest secret, and it was also a voice buried in the deepest part of his heart!

"How could this happen? Could it be that... the treatment that Andrew gave me was so good that it even gave me a huge sense of security like returning to the mother's body in an instant, so that the deepest voice in my heart could not help but emerge?"

Orleans's face finally changed.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that not only the healing magic that Andrew had just cast was taking effect. Earlier, other higher-level Vulcan blessing magic that Captain Linda had already applied to him, as if he had been strongly activated, began to show more amazing therapeutic effects.

"Andrew's healing technique can further activate and strengthen all my healing magic on you before." The words Captain Linda had said before seemed to ring in Orleans' ears again.

What Orleans didn't expect was that this so-called "activation" and "enhancement" would be...this level.

On the wounds that penetrated the body, the earth fire power belonging to Capela began a crazy counterattack.

The power of healing and Capela's power, with Andrew's intervention, immediately lost their original balance between them and began to confront each other in a crazy way, strangling each other.

Strangely, Orleans, as the battlefield where two forces confronted each other, only felt a little pain.

"Is this..." Orleans' eyes quietly turned into a scarlet red color, and the left and right pupils turned into an upright sharp spear. It has quietly activated a special combat skill of the Scarlet Knight for observation and insight: the Blood Spear Vertical Pupil.

Using the insight of "Blood Spear Vertical Pupil", Orleans soon discovered that he did not feel much pain, and was even a little easier than before receiving Andrew's treatment. It seemed that while Andrew was treating him and helping him fight Capela's power, he gave priority to protecting his wounds.

The technique is so delicate that Orleans himself actually felt that "looking down at his injury, but he seemed to be from an outsider's perspective."

At this point, even though Orleans himself did not know much about healing magic, he knew very well: Andrew was not "knowing a little bit of therapy" as he just said, but was an extremely professional healing expert!

"..." Orleans didn't know what to think for a moment.

He looked up and looked at Andrew.

But when he saw Andrew was sweating on his forehead beside the bed.

Andrew's face was slightly pale: "Is this the strength and strength of his peers who entered the fourth level earlier than me?"

On the surface, it was a treatment, but in fact, Andrew was equally in an early showdown and battle with Na Capela, using Orleans' body as the battlefield before a royal negotiation!

Before feeling Capela's strength, Andrew actually felt the strength of Orleans first.

What Orleans himself didn't know was that when he saw the deepest thought in his heart, he instinctively burst out with a powerful, sharp, and extremely sharp flame fighting spirit with his body as the center! The fighting spirit was like a small and dense flame fighting spirit!

That was completely Orleans' instinct reaction.

But Andrew was caught off guard, his breathing was almost overturned!

"Damn it! What is this chicken winged man doing?" At that moment Andrew was so angry that he wanted to curse. Fortunately, the other party immediately restrained his strength. It should have been an unintentional act, and Andrew reluctantly refused to pursue it for the time being. He chose to continue the treatment first with a very professional spirit.

However, the opponent's instant burst of power was restrained, and Andrew still felt the strength of Orleans!

This guy who looks at An Jing is actually very powerful, very strong!

Compared to the so-called best among the younger generation I have met before, such as Sabier, Ross, Frey, and Cook, Pitt, and other earlier... it is not enough to see it at all.

Andrew even felt that even Barbara and Orleans were probably worse in combat effectiveness.

"After all, whether I or Barbara, I just broke through to the fourth level. Barbara was a little earlier than me, but not much earlier." Andrew thought to himself, "As for myself... the direction I even focused on was not fighting, but business cooperation, and territorial management. "

Seeing the small details, Andrew personally felt the strength of Orleans.

However, Orleans, who is so powerful and talented, was defeated by Capela, the Saint of the Magic Guild?

And it's a complete defeat?

So how perverted is Capela?

"Is this the opponent Barbara and I are about to go to the royal court to face?"

Andrew couldn't help feeling stressed, "Or what if you want to let him go to the royal court after he cures Orleans...?"

Of course, this is just a casual thought, not serious.

But Andrew has really realized one thing now, that is, he and Barbara are likely to lose!

This is not to make others angry and destroy their own prestige, but to be so in fact, you must face it head-on.

I thought about facing each other head-on, and the opportunity to face each other head-on immediately came.

"Um?"

Andrew was suddenly stunned.

I saw Capela's power remaining on the wound on Orleans' upper body, which seemed to have spirituality. It seemed that it would eventually lose, and actually made a tactical offensive shift.

It suddenly abandoned Orleans' body and turned toward... Andrew was next to the bed.
Chapter completed!
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