Chapter 730

Donne took iluli back to the camp in the Great Rift Valley.

As soon as she came here, eluli subconsciously covered her nose.

"Under the virgin's crown."

Leon said: "the smell is a little bad. Please bear with it."

"Yes."

Eluli nodded helplessly.

"Does it smell bad?"

Donne shrugged his nose. Although there was a smell of rotten blood in the air, it didn't smell bad.

"Not because of the bloody smell in the air, but because of the rotten smell from purgatory in the air."

Lyon explained: "I'm the valet of jebirni, and eluli is a saint, so we are very sensitive to this breath. Your majesty Donne, you are a mage, and you must pay more attention to the change of magic."

Donne nodded. There was something in what he said.

"There are a lot of wounded... All of them are here?"

Lyon shook his head with a heavy look on his face: "no, I haven't joined up with shikalin and olal since they dispersed. I can't guarantee how many enemies they will encounter."

"I see."

Iluli pondered for a moment, took out the blessing Scripture, opened it, found a page in which the healing magic was recorded, held the blessing Scripture in her left hand, held her right hand high, and recited the prayers in the blessing Scripture in a wonderful rhythm. The rich holy light fell from the sky, covering the whole camp with iluli as the center, and all the wounded were bathed in the holy light, The power of the shadow that corrodes the wound was quickly purified by the powerful holy light. Then the holy light began to stimulate the flesh and blood of the wound, and those wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Anyway."

Donne, who was standing nearby, whispered to Leon, "why don't you help them with their treatment?"

"Are you kidding?"

Lyon turned his head to look at Donne and wanted to confirm whether he was joking with himself: "I am a Templar majoring in combat divinity, not a sacrifice majoring in healing divinity. Although I have also dabbled in auxiliary divinity and healing divinity, I am not proficient, but I can barely use it."

Donne was speechless: "I can't even do omnipotence. Is this the generation of God?"

"If I have performed the divine descending skill, I can certainly achieve the degree of the virgin coronation, but the generation of God has very strict requirements and can't perform the divine descending skill at will."

Tang en skimmed his lips: "there are not many powers, but there are many restrictions."

"This is normal."

Lyon thought for a moment and added: "think about it. If you have a child, he fights with the children next door every day and asks you for help as soon as he fights, how do you feel?"

As soon as Tang en thought about it, he was surprised: "you're right and reasonable!"

"Is that so?"

Lyon stood up very innocently: "so I'm very embarrassed."

A minute later, the strong holy light began to fade, and finally broke into bits of light and disappeared into the bodies of the people present. The warm holy light moistened every cell of the body and fully recovered the tired body.

The wounded lying on the fur mat jumped around again and recovered.

Seeing the whole process, Donne couldn't help sighing. No matter how many times he watched it, this ability felt too unscientific

The healed Templars knelt on one knee and offered the highest praise and gratitude to eluli.

"It's already noon. Let's get ready for lunch. During lunch time, we can make an action plan for the afternoon."

"No problem."

Lyon beckoned the knights to start cooking with local materials, and Donne also ordered them to eat in place.

Then an interesting scene appeared. The Templars began to pick up firewood and set up a fire, and then went to the forest to fetch water and boil water. Lyon was lazy. He simply took out a piece of dried meat and hard bread like stone from his luggage, stained with water, and planned to eat it.

On the other hand, on Ellington's side, as soon as they heard the dining order, they gathered in a small team and lined up to the team leader to get lunch. Lunch is a very delicious potato stew, delicious juicy fruit, and freshly baked bread. Stew and canned fruit can be eaten directly or heated with a portable military heater.

By the way, they also have delicious black tea and refreshments

"Gollum."

Seeing the rich lunch of the Ellington guard and their dry dried meat and bread, the Templars couldn't help swallowing.

Lyon raised his head and looked blankly: "what voice?"

"Head..."

Some Templars could not help whispering, "why don't we go out and get some prey..."

They had never felt that it was a very happy thing to have barbecue when they were on duty

"No."

Lyon shook his head decisively: "now it's very close to the Great Rift Valley. No one knows the danger nearby. You can't act alone without authorization."

"But..."

"Nothing, but... Huh?" Lyon was suddenly stunned. "Why did you go to his majesty Donne under the saint's crown?"

"Because," said the Templar next to him with a sad and angry face, "Your Majesty Donne's lunch is better!"

Lyon noticed a strong smell floating in the air. The delicious food even dispelled the bad smell of blood. He turned his head and looked at the lunch in the hands of the Ellington guard and the dried meat in his hands. Rao, the tough Lyon couldn't help muttering: "is he out for a picnic or fighting..."

"Captain..."

The Templar looked at Leon with a sad face.

"Don't look at me."

Lyon said righteously, "as a Templar, you must have a firm will to resist all temptations. As an angel of God, will you still be tempted by the desire of mouth?"

Seeing the captain's firm eyes and eyes, the Templars lowered their heads in shame.

Compared with the head, it's still so much worse... Our willpower is really unidentified!

"Captain Lyon."

Iluli happily took Donne over: "Your Majesty Donne heard that the catering of the Templar order is not very good, so she decided to provide you with some food."

Lyon immediately put down the dried meat and bread in his hand, stood up and stretched out his right hand to Donne: "thank your majesty Donne for his help. Thank you very much. I've had enough of this hard to swallow dried meat!"

“……”

Those nearby were just fooled by Lyon with a righteous face. As a result, in the twinkling of an eye, they found that the head who had just taught them not to be tempted by the desire to eat immediately "broke his brows and bowed down to power"

The three views are ruined!

Iluli gently covered her mouth and smiled, and her shoulders shook. When she went to the underground world, she didn't eat less dried meat and bread. These two kinds of dry food made in the kitchen of Guangming Cathedral are notoriously unpalatable. Of course, they are also good - anti-corrosion, moth proof and self-defense

For a period of time, the Templars were so bored that they put these two kinds of dry food into the insect nest just to test whether the insects ate it or not... Of course, they didn't get the result, because they were found by a big God in black, and then scolded them severely for wasting food.

Finally, let them eat the dry food climbed by the insects again.

Well, bugs almost got into their recipes.

Donne took out a large number of delicious food for the Templars to share, which naturally won their great favor. The teams of both sides directly gathered together. Although there was no good wine in order to guard against the battle, they were still very happy to chat with each other through tea and delicious food.

In such a dangerous world, with such a dangerous occupation, no one can guarantee whether they can live to the next day, so these people's characters are very straightforward. They won't always worry about their sadness, which will only make them die faster.

Look at Danny and them. Now they have put away the sadness of the three companions who died this morning.

"You won't have to eat dry food tonight."

Donne smiled and said, "I have instructed Lord nitro of Taris to transport 5000 people's grain and grass from Taris to the Rift Valley every day. They will build a temporary supply camp near the official road between the rift valley and Taris, and our people can go there directly to receive materials."

Lyon was overjoyed when he heard the speech: "that's great. If we solve the logistics supply problem, we can have no worries. We can fight here for a long time until we solve the devil's problem."

"Logistics has never been a big problem, nor has the Great Rift Valley."

Logistics can be solved with space equipment. Will the Great Rift Valley run out of demons? That's not a thing. He'll just seal the Rift Valley again (in fact, it's certainly not as simple as he thought).

Donne asked, "the point is how to deal with the escaped demons. Can you track them?"

Lyon shook his head: "although we can detect the smell of the devil to a certain extent, it is still difficult to track the devil directly."

Although demons are not as cunning as demons, their whereabouts are treacherous and aimless. It is difficult to track their whereabouts according to a specific law. The only thing they can do is to let personnel disperse their actions and cast a big net for screening.

"Well..."

Donne frowned: "can you get in touch with the other two teams? After lunch, let's meet with the other two teams to exchange information, and then decide on the next action plan."

Lyon looked at eluli. Eluli nodded and said, "yes, we have magic to contact each other."

"That's good."

Donne is a little envious of the clergy. Look at others. Magic has solved the problem of mobile phones. What about magic? What kind of magic letter is still used now? It's so low!

Can't those predecessors develop any magic of point-to-point ultra long-distance communication?

Now he has to study mobile phones from scratch. It's annoying.

After lunch, Emily contacted hickarin.

Then I got a very bad news.