I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 51

Julian stared at Owen with fiery eyes. From such a long distance, Owen felt hot all over from him.

Fortunately, there was no one else around Julian at this time, otherwise his relationship with Owen would be exposed directly.

"Calm down! I want to restrain myself..." Julian muttered to himself, taking deep breaths to keep himself from being too obvious, but Owen's heroic demeanor was still deeply imprinted on his heart, reminding him of So excited.

"Cough cough..."

Two shallow coughs startled Julian, and he remembered that there was still an unidentified wounded person in his camp.

Now that all the knights in the camp were taken away by Owen, Julian felt that his healing ability had been exposed anyway, so he didn't care about healing one more.

He walked into the tent and saw the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and he didn't seem to wake up from a coma, but Julian judged from his breathing that the man was pretending to sleep.

He didn't easily approach to give the other party a chance to hold him hostage, and stood at the door far away, with his arms in his arms: "If I were you, I would never have such great hostility towards my savior."

The man also knew that he had been spotted. He opened his eyes and stared at Julian with burning eyes.

Julian raised his eyebrows slightly, the man was very handsome, but the most distinctive feature on his face was his eyes, a pair of golden vertical pupils!

Cold, ruthless, full of suspicion and wariness, facing such a pair of eyes, Julian wondered if the four characters "I am a bad person" were written on his forehead.

"Who are you? Where is this?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were still alert, but he didn't know what he saw, and his vigilance seemed to have dropped.

"Me?" Julian waved his hand casually: "I'm a doctor, this is the camp of the Holy Light Church, do you need me to treat you?"

"The Church of the Holy Light does not have the position of a doctor." The man replied sharply.

Julian shrugged: "I said I was a doctor, but I didn't say I was a doctor from the Church of the Holy Light."

"But you were able to appear in the camp of the Holy Light Church." The man grasped the point at once.

Julian smiled: "Because I am good friends with the head of the Holy Light Knights, are you satisfied with this answer?"

The man didn't speak, and seemed to be assessing the reliability of Julian's words.

Julian leaned against the doorpost, yawned lazily, and couldn't help asking himself, was Owen's moves not sharp enough, or his figure not sexy enough?Why did you give up admiring Owen's heroic posture in battle, but came to treat such a suspicious patient?

He glanced at the man and decided that if the other party refused, he would leave immediately. Maybe Owen's battle was not over yet, so he could take another look.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly seemed to have figured it out, and said lightly: "Thank you, please help me treat it."

Julian grinned, stepped forward and pressed his right hand on his wound, and reminded: "My treatment is a bit painful, but the effect is very good. Can you hold on?"

The man glanced at him and said coldly, "Yes."

Julian's indifferent face: "Oh."

After finishing speaking, a green flame burned on his right hand, and the man's wound burst out with a scorching tingling sensation.

man:! ! !

The man looked at Julian fiercely, and Julian looked back innocently: "I reminded you that it hurts."

Man: ...MMP, does this hurt a bit?This is excruciating, okay? ! !

"It's okay, you continue!" The man gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Julian saw that the man was standing still and didn't make a sound, and he didn't go too far. After venting his inner discomfort a little, Julian started the formal treatment.

Julian deliberately slowed down the speed of treatment, and even this shocked the man. He looked at Julian in disbelief, and suddenly asked, "What kind of spell are you doing?"

Julian glanced at him and said with a smile: "Spells passed down from family are never passed on."

man:……

Knowing that this was Julian's prevarication, he couldn't pursue it.

"By the way, why don't you suspect that I'm here to harm you?" Julian asked casually.

The man said lightly: "In my state just now, if you really want to harm me, you can do it directly. Why bother to treat me. Besides..." He smiled slyly: "I saw a Carrying a backpack with the Church of the Holy Light logo on it."

Julian glanced at him without speaking, and soon there were warm cheers outside.

"What's going on outside?" the man asked curiously.

He just woke up and didn't know what happened before.

When Julian heard the cheers, he knew that Owen must have solved the demon. Although he regretted not being able to see the scene where he killed the demon, he still answered his question.

After briefly talking about what happened just now, the man unexpectedly showed a very serious expression: "You mean... a human being suddenly transformed into a demon?"

"Yes, what's the matter? Is there any problem?" Seeing that his expression was not right, Julian couldn't help asking.

The man was about to say something, but stopped talking.

Julian guessed that what he wanted to say probably could not be exposed to outsiders of the church, so it was inconvenient to reveal it to himself.

Julian didn't really care much about the secrets that had nothing to do with him, and he walked out of the tent after healed most of the trauma.

Owen, who had returned from victory, was very imposing, his handsome face was illuminated by the fireworks, and the blood splashed at some point happened to form the shape of teardrops under the corners of his eyes. He was obviously a very heroic man, but Julian only felt that At this moment, Owen is so breathtakingly beautiful that he cannot stop...

"Do I look good?" Owen's voice was hoarse from the exhaustion after the battle.

The voice seemed to coincide with a certain picture in his mind, which made Julian wake up with a jolt.

"It's nothing..." He turned his face away in embarrassment, as if he didn't want to let the other party know what terrible content he had just imagined.

Owen seemed to raise his eyebrows slightly, and his meaningful eyes turned around Julian's lower body, until the other's hair was about to explode, and then he restrained a little.

"Ahem, the person inside is already awake. I have treated most of his injuries. He seems to have some news to tell you. I just came out because it was inconvenient for me to hear."

Owen nodded and told him, "The cavalry captain is looking for you, so go over quickly."

While the two passed by, Owen reminded in a low voice: "Having a good relationship with Mr. Leslie is very beneficial to your future development. Don't miss this opportunity."

Julian nodded indistinctly. Of course he knew the importance of Grand Duke Leslie, otherwise he would not deliberately expose his healing ability.

Of course, as a little baron, he still couldn't get into the eyes of the Grand Duke Leslie. Fortunately, he didn't expect to be friends with the Grand Duke directly. He was satisfied if he could get acquainted with the cavalry captain and gain a certain amount of favor from him.

The cavalry captain was very talkative, perhaps because he saved his soldiers, and his attitude towards Julian could be called very kind.

He was about 30 years old, with vicissitudes of eyes, and two beautiful mustaches. He was humorous when talking to Julian, and he was completely different from the frosty commander just now.

After the demon was beheaded by Julian, the remains were trampled into a meat paste by the cavalry driving the lizard beast.The tenacity of the demon's vitality is far beyond human imagination. It is said that once a demon that was dismembered was resurrected by bewitching humans, and caused a lot of trouble.

Since then, all the demons who were killed basically did not leave any whole corpses. Don't look at the demons that have now turned into meat paste, and the remaining things have to be ignited and completely burned to ashes before it is over.

Through this conversation, Julian found that the cavalry captain also seemed to be interested in making friends with him. After a little thought, he realized that exposing the healing ability is indeed a good move, especially in this remote mountainous area, where there is no king. Even with the churches that can be seen everywhere, it is quite difficult to find a priest who masters the magic of healing.

Isn't there a saying, don't offend the doctor if you offend anyone!

Julian finally realized that the magic-modified medical technique that he had never taken into consideration could have a great effect at some point.

Archduke Leslie's personal guard team really came and went in a hurry.

It's just that during this time, many people in the caravan died, including the son of the owner of the chamber of commerce.Nowadays, everyone in the Chamber of Commerce is in danger, not because they are worried that the young master will be retaliated by the boss for failing to protect the young master, but because they are worried that the young master will transform into a demon in front of their eyes. May become serious.

At this time, they had no intention of going. How to explain to the boss when they go back this time. Perhaps in their view, raising a son who became a transformed demon would cause the boss himself trouble.

He had to explain to the church whether this matter was related to him, otherwise what awaited him was likely to be a very serious end.

Sophia's side is also gloomy. Since the fat man was far away from the mercenaries when he transformed, no one died tragically under those bloodshots, but the death of the protected target was not a shock to them. The pleasant news is that even if the protected person takes the initiative to seek death and transforms into a demon, their competitors don't care what happened, they will only use Hayek's snake protector to disadvantage Spread the word of the war against their reputation.

Because of what happened, neither the caravan nor the snake of Hayek could continue to rest. They canceled the camp in a hurry, and when they left, they all looked sad.

Owen Diary:

I thought the scene where I killed the demon would fascinate Julian, but he never expected that he missed that wonderful scene!

Is it because Owen's chest muscles are not big enough or my butt is not round enough?Why do you not watch my show, Julian, but watch that man? ? ?

The man's identity surprised me. I thought he was a nobleman, and the cause of the injury might involve something like inheritance, but I never expected that this man was actually a 'Dragon Guard'?Didn't those people in the Inquisition always regard the Dragon Guard as their secret weapon?How can you let people out?

Could it be that they have successfully tamed the Dragon Guard?Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway.

The news he brought is worthy of my attention. After all, this area will belong to me in the future. If something like an evil god is really created, it will be difficult to explain to the church...

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I rushed out so-so...too sleepy...going to bed, good night~~mua!(*╯3╰)