The crisis was resolved in a way no one expected.

Looking at the corpses of black wolves on the ground, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Just now, they were all ready to die here. But now... all they can say is that the ups and downs in life are really too exciting! !

"Thank you so much, sir!"

After removing the stone that blocked the gate and opening it, Clark looked at the young man in front of him and was so moved that he didn't know what to say. If he hadn't appeared in time, Tianshui Town would have turned into a hell. Therefore, even though there were still so many people who needed to be buried and treated, he rushed over as soon as possible and thanked Fang Zheng solemnly.

"You're welcome. I'm also a Knight of the Temple. This is also my duty."

Fang Zheng certainly didn't mind continuing to use his identity as a Knight Templar to deceive people at this time. Although he was only an apprentice knight now, he was at least a professional officially recognized by the Temple... Well, it seemed right for him to use his status as a banner to deceive others.

"Knights of the Templars?"

Hearing this, Clark's face suddenly showed an understanding expression. Before, he was somewhat curious about Fang Zheng's identity. After all, Fang Zheng's clothes made him look more like a nobleman. But now that he said he was a Knight of the Temple, Clark's doubts were basically gone. After all, if he was a Knight of the Temple, it was not completely unreasonable for him to have such powerful strength at such a young age.

Thinking of this, the smile on Clark's face became even warmer.

"I see, Sir Knight. I never thought that you, at such a young age, could possess such power. The Temple is truly filled with talented people. Both you and the priest are good people. This time, I really owe it to you."

"Oh? Priest?"

"Yes, a few days ago, an apprentice priest came to our Sweetwater Town. She said she was on a pilgrimage, so we let her stay here for a while. This priest is young, but her strength is outstanding, and more importantly, she is very brave. When these black wolves attacked, we originally planned to send her away, but this priest insisted on staying and fighting with us. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to hold on until now."

"I see."

Hearing the answer from the hunter-dressed man in front of him, Fang Zheng nodded and became a little interested in the priest. After all, he was also a member of the Holy Temple, and he was also a colleague of his. He had just teleported back and didn't know what the Holy Temple was like, nor did he know what happened to Shi Dong and Malte after that. It would be nice if he could find a colleague to ask.

"Excuse me, where is the priest?"

"She is helping us treat the wounded... After all, many of us were injured before..."

"Take me to see it."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng waved his hand and spoke.

"I also know some healing techniques, maybe I can help you."

"Really? Great, sir, please follow me..."

Hearing this, Clark was overjoyed. Although the priestess's healing skills were powerful, Clark knew that after holding on for such a long time, she had already run out of strength. But even so, she had just insisted on treating other militiamen. Although Clark wanted to persuade her to take care of herself, he couldn't say it when he thought of the brothers who were hovering between life and death. After all, they were brothers who had followed him through thick and thin, and Clark couldn't watch them die. So at the moment, Fang Zheng's suggestion gave him a shot of adrenaline, and he hurriedly brought the young man to the meeting hall in the center of the town.

The meeting room was already full of wounded militiamen. These ordinary people certainly didn't have Fang Zheng's abilities. They were all injured in the previous battles. Some of those with minor injuries were still gritting their teeth and holding on. But others were lying on the ground wailing. The air was filled with the smell of herbs and blood, which was also very strange.

As soon as he entered the hall, Fang Zheng saw a girl in a long robe kneeling in front of the injured. She looked pale and even her breathing became a little tight. But even so, she still gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to the injured person in front of her. Soon, a faint white light emerged, covering the injured person in front of her and began to heal his injuries.

However, in Fang Zheng's opinion, this holy light was so dim that it was no different from the incandescent light bulb in his home that was about to be replaced.

“Ahem, ahem…!!”

The holy light obviously did not heal the wounded man immediately. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bandage on his chest began to bleed again. It seemed that the healing spell released by the priest before was no longer able to heal his injuries. Seeing this scene, the priestess turned pale, gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out her hand again.

"Why……"

Seeing the other person like this, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly, then he stretched out his hand and a holy light flashed over, and soon a white beam of light appeared on the wounded man's body. Feeling the warm power contained in the holy light, the wounded man's originally painful expression suddenly became much more relaxed. Seeing this scene, the girl was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned her head to look at Fang Zheng.

"Who are you……"

"Let's talk later. Let me treat these people first."

Before the girl could finish her words, Fang Zheng stepped forward and interrupted her question. Then he raised his right hand and waved it again. Soon, holy light flashed on the bodies of the militiamen and began to quickly heal their injuries.

There were quite a few wounded lying here, about 30, and many of them were seriously injured, but Fang Zheng was not worried. He first treated those who looked like they were dying, and only started large-scale healing after stabilizing their injuries. It was a pity that the [Alsace] in Fang Zheng's hand was not a healer, and did not have a group healing skill, otherwise it would be more convenient to heal.

“Phew… all right.”

Because there were too many injured people and their injuries were too severe, Fang Zheng brushed several rounds before stopping. The injured had stopped shouting and fell into a deep sleep with a relaxed expression.

For Fang Zheng, this was no big deal. But Clark and the priestess girl were shocked when they saw this scene! !

They had all seen the scene where Fang Zheng displayed his mighty power under the wall before. There was no doubt that this young man was extremely powerful. He could kill the leader of the wolves with one blow, and even destroy the entire wolf pack with a wave of his hand. Considering his age, he was considered outstanding.

But now, he actually showed such a powerful healing ability? !

In this continent, whether it is a magician, knight, thief, priest or astrologer, the power they use is the power of the stars, and the reason why they can show these star powers in different forms is because they are better at it. It's like everyone is a human, with two arms and a pair of legs, but some are good at painting, some are good at running, and some are good at music...

The power of the stars is also like this. You can use the power of the stars to a certain extent depending on what you are good at. This also requires a certain degree of compatibility. For example, some people will never be able to cook, and some people are born with a singing voice that is out of tune...

So they were not surprised that Fang Zheng was good at fighting, but they could not help but be surprised that Fang Zheng was not only good at fighting, but also so proficient in healing.

Even Clark, who didn't know much about the business, could tell the difference. When the priestess girl was treating someone, she would always pray devoutly, then whisper a few words, and then reach out her hand to treat him. But what about the young man in front of him? He just raised his hand, without even looking at what he was doing, and a beam of holy light came down.

What’s more important is that this holy light even seems to be more effective than that of the priestess!

Isn't he a knight? Why does he feel more like a priest than a priest who specializes in healing?

Although Clark was somewhat puzzled, he was smart enough not to ask any more questions. After all, he was just a small town garrison officer. Although he always boasted that he was knowledgeable, that was relative. Now these two were from the temple. He had never even entered the temple gate except for the Harvest Festival in his life. He could still brag in front of these guys. But facing these two big men from the city, he still said less.

But the priestess girl's expression was completely different. She stared at Fang Zheng with her eyes wide open, as if she had seen something unbelievable.

"Why did you do that?"

"What why?"

Facing the priestess girl's question, Fang Zheng was obviously a little confused. Could it be that this lady was too tired? Was her mind confused?

"No, I, I mean..."

The priestess girl turned her head and looked around, as if she was thinking about how to start the conversation. Then she hesitated for a moment before she started to ask.

"I mean... why don't you heal the wounded all at once? Why do you have to treat them back and forth like this?"

"Because some people are seriously injured? Saving their lives first is the right thing to do. I don't have eight arms, so I can only do this."

"It's actually possible?!"

But what Fang Zheng didn't expect was that after hearing his explanation, the girl widened her eyes in surprise, as if she had heard something unbelievable.

"What else can I do?"

Fang Zheng was speechless. In a group fight, healing a group and raising their health to the safety line were all basic operations. Although he had never played a healing profession in his previous life, at least he had seen pigs run even if he had not eaten pork...

“…”

After hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the girl stared at him blankly. Then the priestess suddenly closed her eyes and fell to the ground, fainting.

"Well……"

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng was also stunned.

What is this operation?

What did I say wrong?