In the auditorium of the church academy, all the priests or knights and paladins were surprised to see this scene and didn't know what to say. Seeing a thin young priest rushing towards the dark warrior with a wooden stick in his hand, everyone thought Jiang Junming was crazy and was looking for death. Only priest Elaina looked at the light curtain with a smile, knowing what Jiang Junming was going to do.

The two dark warriors were actually crushed by an intern priest and killed instantly. Except for the priest Ilaina, none of the many priests, knights and paladins present believed that the scene that happened in front of them was real. A knight teacher from the church academy not until Jiang Junming defeated the Dark Pastor, murmured, "Is he a warrior or a priest?"

"Is he really a trainee priest who cares about the church?" asked a priest, expressing his own questions. This was also a question in the heart of the priests present, the knights. If Jiang Junming is a priest who cares about the church, it would be better to say that he is a priest under the Church of the God of Guard. Because the priest of the God of Guard, Heim was wearing heavy armor and rushed forward like the warriors. Even if the warriors in front fell, the priest could stand alone. However, even the heavy priests of the God of Guard, the priests did not have such powerful fighting skills. After a meeting, the dark warrior and the priest fell down for some reason.

Jiang Junming's performance was, except that he was wearing light armor, almost like the priest of the guard God Heim, who did not use divine skills, but used close combat to defeat the dark warriors. His agile and agile movements almost made the priests confused. Even the apprentice knight should not have such agile skills, let alone he is a priest!

"Every time this kid is very surprising." Priest Elaina said in a low voice, looking at the light curtain with a smile. Although she was talking about an accident, she had already thought that such a thing would happen when she looked at her expression. Should the priest be healed? Perhaps the priest Elaina had never thought so before.

Some people heard the words of Priest Ilaina and felt deeply about what she said. Among the newly recruited students in the church academy, there was a strange genius who surpassed the two genius boys of the Morning Light Church in any aspect - Tireda and Idria. Especially at the meeting after the epidemic, Sir Slow even pushed him to the front desk because the young student had treated his illness. After that, Jiang Junming appeared in everyone's sight.

There are many people who think he is lucky. After inquiring about Jiang Junming's life experience, more people think that he is just lucky. An orphan who has just been exposed to magical arts, and even his talent is superhuman, it is a waste. Whether it is Tirida or Idria, who has not been undergoing similarly rigorous training since childhood? It was only in his teens that he sensed divine power for the first time. He has never known magical arts until now. Most of this kind of genius are praised.

Therefore, all forces were speculating on the reason why Sir Slow did this, and Jiang Junming was always being paid attention to. Seeing Jiang Junming's performance on the battlefield, the most determined person who did not believe that he was a genius had a question in his heart. He was the young priest who was said to be a cure some strange diseases? He was the young priest who had treated the poor in the entire slums in an explosive epidemic alone? Why did he look like a sword dancer or an assassin, not a priest?

A few people knew what Ilaina had done on the battlefield, and guessed in their hearts that these were all taught by Ilaina to this young trainee priest. The Care Church really has no magical skills that can be used to show off. They go to the wrong door and want to attract everyone's attention. They know that the divine power of the Care Goddess is weak. Care Goddess magic sometimes is effective, sometimes not, so they use physical skills and close-fitting fighting methods to fight. Isn't this a joke? I really don't know what the believers who care about the goddess are thinking in their minds.

Everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts, some are admiring, some are shocked, and some are disdainful, but everyone stares at the light curtain and their attention shifts from Ambona to Jiang Junming.

After Jiang Junming killed two dark warriors and a dark priest, he quickly retreated. At this time, the knight who was injured just now was protected behind by other young students. The priests had not noticed what had happened because they were far behind. Jiang Junming prayed briefly during the retreat, sensed the divine power, and cast the healing magic technique, the hemorrhagic magic technique taught to him by the priest Ilaina. For Jiang Junming, this was nothing, but the eyes of the priests, knights, and paladins in front of the light curtain had another meaning.

He was just an apprentice priest. With every move, three divine magic was cast. On the battlefield, he had just fought two dark warriors and a dark priest. The person who was just whispering about Jiang Junming's ingenuity was speechless at this moment. He cast three divine magic in such a short time. This kind of thing was also something that the apprentice priest could do? If every apprentice priest was so powerful, what's the use of teaching these teachers in the academy?

This young man is indeed legendary, very powerful, and his talent is so high that it exceeds everyone's imagination.

"What's the use of just casting magic skills quickly?" The priest from the Morning Light Church just now said in a low voice. Even he felt that he was not confident enough. What's the use? It's so useful! The priest knew that he might not be able to cast three magic skills so quickly as this trainee priest who cared for the church.

Seeing the magic technique falling on the injured young knight student, his wound was very big, and it was cracked like a child's mouth. Jiang Junming's hemostatic technique was still slightly worse, and he could not stop the bleeding as soon as possible and let the wound heal.

The priest from the Chenguang Church saw that Jiang Junming's magic technique did not work, and was much more confident. He sneered: "Look, what I said, the magic technique that cannot be treated is also considered a magic technique?"

Priest Elaine glanced at the man, and did not speak, but continued to stare at the light curtain. It was like a little girl looking at him curiously, wanting to see what Jiang Junming would do.

Some other priests complained in their hearts that such a big wound, let alone first-level healing techniques and hemostatic techniques, even second-level priests may not be able to achieve healing results immediately. As an intern priest, Jiang Junming has done a great job. The priest of the Morning Light Church insisted on picking out bones in the eggs. However, no one defended Jiang Junming. Even the priest of the church, Ilaina, who cared about the church, did not speak out. How could he offend a priest of the Morning Light Church for a young student in the church academy?

The great priest of the Fair and Controversy Church and the Councillor of the City Council, West, laughed and said something in a low voice, and was also interested in Jiang Junming's performance. The bishop of the Morning Light Church has been staring at Idria. He shouldn't have come this time, but out of curiosity about the God of Morning Light, he came to the church college in person to watch the tactical practical class of the young students.

Jiang Junming saw that he had another healing technique and a hemostatic technique were used. He saw that because the wound was too big, his magic technique could not effectively treat such serious injuries. He didn't care about so much, so he tore off a cloth from the corner of his clothes, tied the wounds of the knight-type teenager tightly, put the cracked wounds together, and then cast the magic technique.

After the light of the magic technique dissipated, the bleeding wound of the young knight student finally began to heal, and his face turned pale due to blood loss and frightening gradually recovered. Looking at Jiang Junming, the young knight student said in a panic: "Thank you."

Seeing that his sudden whim of treatment solved the problem, Jiang Junming smiled comfortably, said nothing, turned around and continued to join the battle.

"Is this also a magical technique?" A priest was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth when he saw Jiang Junming using a means he had never expected to solve the injury that could not be solved by the first-level healing technique.

Priest Ilaina sneered and was about to refute him. The old knight of Seru said impatiently: "It's enough to save people. What methods do you use and how do you do it? Is it a magical art, what kind of magical art, what is important?"

The knight practitioner who was rescued only smiled faintly when he saw Jiang Junming, and then he went into the battle again, picked up the long sword he had dropped from the ground and started fighting again. Only then did the other young practitioners realize that the young practitioners from the priest department blessed him with the magical technique.

Idria and Peta were also surprised. Jiang Junming, a trainee priest, performed completely differently in the battle like a traditional priest, and exceeded the tactical scope of the priest teachers and professors of the church academy. The two looked at each other, Peta took the lead, and Idria came back, blocking the dark warrior attacking Jiang Junming.

"Junming, how could you rush up directly? Do you know how dangerous your actions were just now!" Idria said to Jiang Junming while blessing and healing Peta and the knights and paladins in front of him. He was a little rude in his words, but Jiang Junming was not angry. He knew that Idria was caring for him.

Jiang Junming smiled and said during the interval of casting the magic trick: "I really had no choice just now."

"Remember, you are a priest, not a knight, nor a paladin." Idria said, looking at Ambonna not far away. In the crowd, Ambonna waved the sword in her hand, with agile body, and rushed back and forth. Some young students gradually followed behind her. The young students from the priest department were healing her and blessing her magical skills. The young students from the Knight Department protected Ambonna's side and stabbed into the dark warriors' team like a sharp spear. (To be continued...)
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