Healing

32. Healing had one successful experience, and Roy was also very successful in drawing Divine Runes again.

It was just that he was a little rushed when chanting the incantation, which led to the failure of Divine Magic.

Watching the Divine Rune in front of him turn into countless fine sands... scattered by the wind, Roy could only sigh silently.

The light in his palm hadn't completely dissipated when Steve chased after him with a group of friends.

This time, Steve brought five more young elves than yesterday.

Seeing Roy and Klayr standing under the high shrub wall in the alley, Steve shouted angrily, "It's really you two reckless guys..."

Seeing that Roy and Klayr didn't run this time, but waited at the place where they fought yesterday, Steve, with a face full of resentment, seemed a little anxious.

He was beaten badly by the two of them yesterday...

Although the companions who came with him also beat Klayr and Roy miserably, he was beaten after all.

Thinking of gathering a group of friends today, he had to block Roy and Klayr at the entrance of the academy no matter what.

He didn't expect that the two of them would be so bold as to wait in the alley where they fought yesterday.

Now that a group of people came to the alley, Steve seemed less imposing.

Two carriages were parked at the street entrance outside the narrow alley.

Both coachmen were sitting obediently on the driver's seats.

Although the two carriages looked similar from the outside, the family crests on the outside of the carriages were obviously different, and they should be from two different families.

The two carriages almost completely blocked the alley, and almost no pedestrians peeked into the alley through the carriages...

In the alley, Roy and Klayr stood together.

Facing Steve and more than a dozen young elves, Klayr stared at Steve, a trace of contemptuous mockery on his delicate face.

Steve was a little annoyed, he reached out to stop the few friends who had just joined, signaling them not to act rashly.

But just as he was stopping a few friends, the other young elves had already rushed up.

A street brawl broke out instantly. Roy and Klayr's goal was clear: to beat up the first elf who rushed up.

This time, because Steve stopped the newly joined friends, he didn't rush up immediately, so Roy and Klayr pounced on the young elf with golden hair who rushed up first.

Not giving him any chance to use Martial Arts at all.

After knocking him down, they pressed him down and slammed their fists **** his face.

Especially Klayr, punching the handsome young elf in the face, his face was knocked aside by this heavy punch, but his waist was tightly hugged by Roy, his body lost its center of gravity, and he fell **** the ground...

Immediately afterwards, Steve and the other elves also rushed up, and these young elves almost rolled together.

Tearing, punching and kicking...

Both sides tacitly did not use weapons, and even sticks were not used.

Under the siege of the young elves who came up from behind, Roy and Klayr resisted the punches and kicks, and beat the young elf under them hard...

This time the fight lasted a little longer.

Probably because the two carriages at the street entrance blocked the sight of most pedestrians, by the time the Elf Ranger arrived, both sides were almost out of strength.

Several young elves surrounded them, panting.

Roy and Klayr stood back to back against the shrub wall, with the unlucky elf who took the first shot under their feet.

Even the 'Strength Blessing' effect on Klayr had disappeared.

However, Klayr's heroic performance made these young elves look at him with new eyes. They never thought that Wagner Klayr, who usually looked gentle and weak in various gatherings, often hid behind his sister and looked a bit like a little girl, would have such hard fists.

Everyone rushed up several times to try to save their companions, but Klayr punched them back.

These young elves seemed to see a shadow of his sister in Wagner Klayr.

Thinking of this... everyone couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines. Offending that Miss Klayr was definitely not a good thing.

Klayr and Roy were beaten badly, but they did not flinch...

Just then, an Elf Ranger's whistle sounded from the street corner.

Steve hurriedly urged his friends to leave quickly. The two young elves seized the opportunity to snatch back the unfortunate child who had been beaten into a pile of mush, dragging him all the way to the carriage.

Roy and Klayr didn't wait for the two Elf Rangers to come over and question them this time either. Enduring the pain all over their bodies, they supported each other, limping towards the street corner.

At this moment, the coachman from another carriage jumped down and opened the door for them. Klayr pulled Roy into the carriage.

Then, the coachman cracked his whip and drove away quickly.

The two Elf Rangers stood at the street corner, letting the two carriages speed away.

The carriage slowly traveled along Edward Street, next to the Elf Academy.

Inside the carriage, Klayr leaned against the sofa in a somewhat disheveled state. His right cheek was swollen high, and his eye socket was bruised purple. He winced in pain while pulling the cork out of a small bottle of Tree of Life Sap and tilting his head back to drink it.

The Tree of Life Sap, with its strong life aura, quickly nourished Klayr's entire body.

Roy could even see the rich life aura surrounding Klayr...

He sat on the long sofa opposite Klayr, carefully checking his own injuries.

He was more seriously injured than Klayr. The young elves who ganged up on them showed some restraint when facing Klayr, but when they beat him, they seemed to have no scruples at all, as if they were about to beat his bile out.

Moreover, Roy wasn't wearing leather armor, and his clothes had been torn in two places.

Roy took a sip of the light green Tree of Life Sap and realized that this bottle was even more concentrated than the Tree of Life Sap he usually drank. The majestic life force quickly spread from his mouth to his entire body.

Discarding the empty bottle, Roy imitated Klayr and lay down on the long sofa in the carriage.

He patted the footprints on his clothes, but found that the marks couldn't be removed, so he gave up...

He reached out and took the ice pack that Klayr handed him, pressing it against his swollen cheek.

"Where are you going? I'll take you... Anyway, there are still two hours before the afternoon class. During this time, I'll just wait in the car for the bruises on my face to disappear," Klayr asked Roy weakly as he lay on the long sofa in the carriage.

He hadn't felt anything while fighting just now, but after the battle ended and the excitement faded, he felt pain all over his body.

He had never done anything so crazy in his life.

These past two days, Klayr had completely experienced the passion of battle...

"To Castleton Harbour," Roy said.

"Is that where your home is?"

"Yes."

Klayr propped himself up with one arm, laboriously pushed open the car window, and said a word to the coachman in front.

The coachman immediately turned the carriage around, heading towards the Lower District...

Klayr lay on the long sofa, struggling to turn over, looking up at the ceiling of the carriage.

Although he was in pain all over, he felt no fear in his heart, and said with excitement, "Yi Lan Duo was even cried by the two of us today. I guess he won't even have the face to see me at the next gathering..."

"Do you know those Silver Moon Elves?"

"I know a few of them. Castleton is so big, and everyone is usually in the noble circle, so we often meet at balls. They are all Steve's friends, and they have never taken me seriously before," Klayr replied.

Roy endured the pain in his body, sat up from the sofa, and asked Klayr:

"Klayr, do you know the way Steve goes home after school?"

Klayr lay on the sofa, his eyes widened, and he turned to look at Roy, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

He saw that Roy's eyes were extremely firm, and he felt a surge of heat rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and casually replied, "I know!"

Roy slammed the table hard with his fist...

"Then we'll ambush Steve tomorrow night!"

Seeing Roy's unwillingness to yield, Klayr was completely infected, and immediately echoed, "Okay, we'll ambush him."

Roy limped into the Temple gate, just as Jasper was on duty at the gate.

Seeing Roy in such a sorry state, Jasper quickly ran out to help him into the yard, asking, "Roy, what happened to you?"

"I had a fight with those Silver Moon Elves..." Roy responded.

Jasper knew that Roy had clashed with the Silver Moon Elves from the Elf Academy yesterday, but he didn't expect him to end up in such a mess today.

Jasper was also a Half-Elf, and he often faced discrimination from the Silver Moon Elves in Castleton City. At this moment, he couldn't help but curse in slang.

Jasper helped Roy to the lounge.

Roy changed into the Novice Priest's robe. The bruises on his body had mostly disappeared. That bottle of Tree of Life Sap was indeed remarkably effective, and not as painful as Hydrotherapy...

"Roy, how about I use 'Minor Healing' to help you? Although the effect isn't as good as the three High Priests, it can at least alleviate your pain," Jasper said from the doorway to Roy, who had already put on the Novice Priest's robe.

"Okay! Thank you, Jasper!" Roy quickly expressed his gratitude.

This was Roy's first time experiencing the healing effect of Divine Magic. Amidst a series of complex prayers, a warm Holy Light transformed into sacred symbols within the divine纹 and surged into Roy's body. Roy felt the Holy Light power surging within him, instantly dispelling the pain throughout his body.

The bruises on his body were actually recovering at a visible rate under the Holy Light's illumination...

Minor Healing was much stronger than Hydrotherapy, and not as painful.

Roy was a Half-Elf, not of pure Elf blood, so the Tree of Life Sap's wound-healing effect was halved for him, far less effective than Minor Healing...

"I feel much better, Jasper. This 'Minor Healing' is really useful. I plan to learn Minor Healing as my third Divine Magic."

Roy raised his hands and tried moving his arms again. He took two steps in the lounge and said with delight.

"You should learn 'Strength Blessing' first. You can't rush things when it comes to Divine Magic..." Jasper reminded Roy.

Then he asked Roy, "Are those Silver Moon Elves becoming so blatant now? Isn't there a Half-Elf mutual aid society at the academy?"

"I beat them up pretty badly too," Roy said to Jasper as he straightened his clothes.

The two of them walked out of the lounge.

In front of the corridor, Jasper put his arm around Roy's shoulder and asked:

"Do you need us to help you?"

Roy grinned, "That won't be necessary. I can handle this matter. I'm very grateful that you can heal me when I'm injured."