Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

The teleportation back to the city was interrupted. If you want to go back, you can only wait for the archmage to rescue people during normal time.

Mo Cheng already knows that [Download] is the most efficient way to gain experience and various harvests. At the same time, the skill of [Tombstone] is exposed to the crazy legion. In this way, even if he can still harvest experience efficiently, he is not willing to do more. treat.

[Tombstone] It doesn't matter if the people of the crazy legion know about it. Anyway, as long as he leaves this fragment of history that I don't know how many years ago, it is impossible for him to intersect with the normal timeline.

But Mo Cheng didn't dare to let Margaret know that he has the skill [Tombstone], that would be equivalent to being known by the chief of public security that you carry weapons of mass destruction with you, and casualties in densely populated areas start in units of [10,000]. Go straight to the focus list.

Mo Cheng has always held a very correct view of his identity, that is, he clearly knows that his identity cannot stand strict inspection. Once strictly investigated, accidents will happen, and it is not a trivial matter.

It's a pity that the return teleportation method was interrupted, and Mo Cheng and Margaret could only stay in this historical fragment.

"It's really troublesome, now we have to pay attention to Margaret's situation." While using holy light to pull the seriously injured back from the crisis line, he secretly observed Margaret who was bandaging the lightly wounded from the corner of his eye. Te, "I don't know how many people in the Crazy Legion know my information, and when I meet them later... I can't stay!"

Although the largest army in the vicinity was wiped out by Mo Cheng, this team could only make it down the mountain. Most of them had injuries, and if they didn't deal with it first, they would suffer from inflammation and various complications before walking halfway.

Mo Cheng's treatment was very fast, and it didn't cost him much to bring those seriously injured back to the point where they could move freely.

On the contrary, some missing arms and legs want to restore them, and Mo Cheng needs to spend more strength if the severed limbs are not preserved.

In this regard, the Holy Light strangely conformed to the views of the magicians. It took less than one-fifth of the power to fill the wound and suture the broken limbs than to create the flesh out of thin air.

After the upgrade, the Holy Light has grown by leaps and bounds both in terms of quality and repair ability. Mo Cheng even had a feeling that if he consumed 90% of the blue bars, he might be able to instantly restore his lost body to a person below the seventh step with only his head left.

There is no theoretical basis for this, it's just a feeling, but in this situation, Mo Cheng dare not spend too much to verify it, and at the same time, he can't find anyone willing to risk his life to verify a feeling.

It didn't take long for Mo Cheng to treat all the seriously injured. At this moment, his eyes blurred, and a water bag appeared in front of him, "Thank you for your hard work, drink some water."

After taking the water bag from Wen Disha, Mo Cheng sat down on the ground and drank it regardless of whether the ground was clean or not.

No matter how low the cost of treatment with the holy light is, it will be choking when the number of people increases.

"The holy light is very pure, and it is more powerful than any church priest I have ever seen." Wendisa sat next to Mo Cheng, her eyes kept looking, "Could you be the kind of person who has studied very well since childhood?" , the kind of talented good student who takes the first place in all the homework and is also very fast in the cultivation of the Holy Light?"

"Can a talented and good student go to the front line to fight for his life at this time?"

Mo Cheng felt that if he was really that so-called good student, he should obediently stay in the rear base camp as a nanny. Of course, he would not dare to go back to the rear now.

He doesn't know anyone in the Radiant Church, and if he returns to the back, the biggest possibility is that he will be found out that there is no such person as [Mo Cheng].

Just hearing Mo Cheng's rather blunt answer, Wen Disha's eyes lit up as if thinking of something: "Could it be that the rumor is true? A glorious priest ran to the front line of the battlefield just because he was worried that his lover would be injured in the battle, so he ignored it." Danger to run to the front line for field treatment?"

Mo Cheng was quite speechless. He felt that most people would not believe such a silly statement, but when he looked at it, his eyes seemed to be glowing, exactly like the way boys chatted about games and girls chatted about trinkets in school.

He felt that the love novel author in front of him who broke up with his family in order to write a love novel and ran out to work as a part-time adventurer might not really believe the nonsense rumors.

Before Mo Cheng could reply, Wendisa escaped from nowhere and escaped from a small stack of parchment paper, sharpened it with burnt charcoal and scrawled messy characters on it.

"Yeah, I got some inspiration. Lauren Frost and the Radiant Church are two major powers in the same city. These two powers have a deep sense of hostility and often fight with weapons... Ahem, I can't publish a book here, so I rewritten it as Let's have a conflict."

"Mo Cheng, a student of Radiance Church College, is a boy with an unusual name. He is 17 years old. He is excellent in character and learning. He is a boy that everyone likes. Because when the students lost a fight, they couldn't go to the teachers for treatment. Under such circumstances, Shengguang is the best among the students, and Mo Cheng is undoubtedly the best doctor."

Ignoring Mo Cheng, whose face was gradually becoming weird, Wen Disha wrote and revised it as if there was no one else, and read it out at the same time.

The wounded around were also not surprised, and even stretched their ears to listen. In the previous period when they were forced to go up and down, Wen Disha's story was the only fun and painkiller for these people.

"But Mo Cheng fell in love with a girl who didn't like him, Rosalan. After hearing that Rosalan would attend the banquet at Lauren Frost's house, he decided to sneak into the banquet. So, at that banquet, Mo Cheng Makoto meets the girl of his destiny, Margaret..."

Mo Cheng held the finished water bag and listened to the outline of Wendisha's story, but he didn't expect that Margaret's ancestor was actually a combination of Qiong Yao and Shakespeare from another world. This story sounds like a tragic tragedy stories, and possibly polyamory mixed in.

But before Wendisa finished writing the story line, Mo Cheng's voice interrupted her creative thinking, "Well, Ms. Wendisa, please take a look behind you."

"What's behind?" The professional love novelist was very dissatisfied when her thoughts were interrupted hastily, but she seemed to realize something when she came back to her senses, and turned around slowly. Margaret was watching silently. Windisa.

"Eh hahahaha~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Margaret, when did you come here? Mo Cheng, why didn't you remind me?!"

"It probably started when you read [But Mo Cheng liked a girl Rosalan who didn't like him], it's not that I didn't tell you, but Ms. Wendisa, your story is very good, and I was fascinated by it."

Mo Cheng wanted to remind Wen Disha, but when Margaret stood silently behind Wen Di Sha, even Mo Cheng could feel an invisible pressure, so he was very wise. Choose not to get involved in the relationship between the elders and younger generations separated by hundreds of years.

“哇啊啊啊啊啊啊，玛格丽特不要，不要烧我的稿子！回去之后截稿日就要到了的啊啊啊啊啊！！”

Accompanied by a love story writer who was approaching the deadline, but whose manuscripts were all burned, screamed, even the sun couldn't bear to see this tragedy in the world, and fell down the mountain covering his face.

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