I Want To Be a Nobleman

Harold did not expect such an exaggerated effect. The human body is combustible, but it is not flammable. How could such an exaggerated flame rise? He tried his best to control the fire.

"Quickly put out the fire, he's going to be burned to death!" Harold didn't have any useful means, and hurriedly urged the Sun Priest to find a way, but the Sun Priest stared at Cleon's wound with clear eyes, muttering: "Yes , That's it, burn those dirty things!"

When Harold saw the reaction of the sun priest, he could only wait patiently, regretting in his heart, why didn't he leave a few wounded soldiers to deliberately let them be infected, so that there would be experimental subjects, so there was no need to be so worried.

This idea is quite exaggerated, but Harold is not the kind of person who is spiritually obsessed with cleanliness. If he can do it all over again, he will force a soldier or civilian to go to mine even if he is framed forcibly.

"Harlot, there is hope. Look, black smoke is coming out of Cleon's wound!" The Sun Priest patted Harold's shoulder excitedly, pointing at the howling and twitching Cleon.

Harold looked more comprehensively. He found that although Kryon became a burning man, except for the wound, although the fire was fierce elsewhere, the injury was not serious, and the charring was not obvious.

At this moment, the flame gasping on Kryon's body is not Harold's punishment flame, or it contains very little content. It uses Harold's punishment flame as an introduction, infused with the divine fire of the sun's will that intends to punish evil. For Kryon, who has received the gift of the sun and has the sub-dragon blood with fire resistance, it is not fatal.

"How long will it last? Do you want to release the healing spell now? If something happens, will he do it?" Harold was also concerned and confused, all kinds of at a loss and anxious, mainly because Kryon was nothing to him. The greatest benefactor in the previous life is of extraordinary significance.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter who you release the healing magic to provide vitality to. The strange thing about the curse on Kryon is that it seems to be alive! Constantly absorbing Kryon's vitality to develop and grow!"

Harold could only nod his head obediently and give up his action. After a long time, Kryon's screams gradually subsided, and he began to let out an angry roar of "Sweet, cool!", as if he had been cured of some stubborn illness.

Harold was relieved, and stood side by side with the sun priest, and continued to watch in silence. After a while, the flames began to gradually die out, and Kryon also lost his strength, his head was covered with sweat, and he lay motionless on the bed. .

The Sun Priest stepped forward to check. Although Harold was of a certain level, he was definitely not as good as this veteran. He asked anxiously, "How is it?"

Harold still had high expectations, because he keenly noticed that there were a lot of strange charred remains falling out of Kryon's wound, packed in tiny strips, like parasites. It really looks like those tentacle monsters.

Harold really shuddered when he thought of this. This monster is really evil. He thought it was a toxin or a tissue at first, but he didn't expect it to be an extremely small parasite. The big tentacles are tens of meters long, and the small ones are almost invisible to the naked eye. , the evil creature formed by the condensed countless tentacles, makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"It's much better, but there are still some wounds inside the body that haven't been purified. Do it again!" The sun priest checked for a long time, gave a good news, and suggested that Harold use the disciplinary flame again.

Harold didn't rush to make a decision. After observing Kryon's wound for a long time, he shook his head solemnly and said, "It must not be used any more. Look at the location of the wound. Although the condition has eased a lot, Kryon doesn't have to suffer so much anymore. Great torture, but it got even worse!"

"Look, although the wound was rotten and stinking, it didn't completely corrode the internal organs. Now you see, although my flames burned most of them, a small part escaped by burrowing into Cleon's body desperately! It's almost close to Kryon's heart!"

Harold's face was ugly. If he had known that he would have directed the maximum firepower from the beginning, maybe there would not have been a fish that slipped through the net. Now these extremely smiling parasitic tentacles have completely entered Kryon's body, not to mention whether the flames can still burn. The point is that if they riot again, Kryon may die!

"If I use the flame of punishment to completely wipe out the abnormalities in Kryon's body, but cause Kryon to die completely, and my flame may burn a lot of his body, can you resurrect him?"

Harold gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to fight, and asked the sun priest about the resurrection, but the answer disappointed him.

"No, the resurrection of the dead must ensure that the corpse is as intact as possible. If it is a broken or broken corpse, it is fine to splice it together, but there is no way to revive if the vital organs are damaged or the body is damaged in a large area!"

"Burns are especially difficult to deal with. Flame is a symbol of destruction, and it has the same source as the sun, the source of our magical power. If what you said really happened, I would not be able to revive Kryon. No matter how much The gold support is useless, my strength is not enough, sorry!"

The sun priest first explained the reason why he couldn't be resurrected, and then apologized very regretfully. It would be great if he was stronger!

Harold was silent for a while, and the Sun Priest also lowered his head and didn't look at it. At this moment, they really didn't dare to continue the steps just now.

What broke the silence was Kryon's weak moan, "Uh, uh, comfortable, really comfortable, although there is still a little pain and itching, but it is much better than before!"

Kryon sat up from the bed with a pale face, touching the wound that had been scarred and seared, as if he was relieved from the endless pain.

"Sorry, I didn't get rid of all those dirty things. A small part has escaped into your body, very close to the heart, maybe."

Kryon paid homage to him. Before that, life was endless pain. Now, regardless of whether he died or not, at least he can live comfortably for a few days.

"Okay, thank you very much, now at least I can meet my brother and wife for the last time with a relaxed attitude, and enjoy a few days of good time."

"Besides, aren't you guys going to get back the Sun Scepter? Why don't you bring back the Sun Scepter before these bastards become active again!"

Kryon's mentality has relaxed a lot. The pessimism and negativity before are largely due to the excessive pain. Although his life has been wonderful, he is indeed not tired of living. He must be able to live comfortably. of.

Seeing that Kryon regained his vitality, Harold clenched his fists and slammed it on his chest, saying firmly, "Don't worry, I promise to get back the Sun Scepter, hold on so you don't die, and the 13th , 14 wives are waiting for you!"