It's Not that Difficult to Open a Hospital in Another World, Right?

Chapter 897 The Magicians Are Opening a Portal! (Monthly Ticket Adds 2 Updates)

"My Lord Earl, when will this day end?"

"Yeah, how long do we have to hold on!"

"The holy water has been used up! Yesterday, Jimmy made two slap-long cuts on his leg, and the flesh was turned out. There is no holy water yet, so he can only inject an injection of some medicine, and then wrap a bag with gauze..."

"How much food is left in the city? Is it enough for half a month? Not enough? What about ten days?"

"The autumn grain harvest has begun outside... Here, we can only plant a little bit in the open space behind the house, which is not enough to eat... Just this little bit, and most of it has been knocked down..."

Count Ostend was speechless for a long time. He had anticipated this day ever since he drew his sword and raised an army, or in other words, ever since he decided to join the battle of the Dutch nobles.

The siege will become more and more severe, the offensive will become more and more fierce, and the reinforcements from outside will become less and less...

In fact, since a month ago, people have been patrolling the sea day and night, and the holy light shines on the sea waves like day.

Just yesterday, the Earl saw two ships trying to force their way into the port, but they were directly bombed by the Sky Knight and the Archbishop who were patrolling from the sky.

Wheat grains, bandages, small glass bottles, and various materials swirled in the waves for several times. Finally, they sank little by little, sank, sank...

Lord Earl's heart seemed to sink and sink along with him. Submerged in the cold sea water, it was pitch black and I couldn't breathe at all.

In order to deliver supplies to them, fishing boats and small sampans were used to sneak in at night, pretending to be corpses lying on the edge of the battlefield, and sneaking through the trenches under the cover of darkness. These days, losses are increasing, and fewer and fewer supplies are being successfully delivered...

"Can the Dutch coalition break through the siege and save us?" he murmured. Another question, I have it on the tip of my tongue, but I don’t dare to spit it out:

"Will the Kingdom of Kent, the Magic Council, come to save us?"

"Are those magicians coming?" Outside the encirclement of the Royal Army, Earl William of Orange wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up.

During this period, he led the army and tried all kinds of methods: frontal assault, flank harassment, arson, breaking dikes, destroying water sources...

A small team, with one or two people rushing in, can succeed every now and then. A large group of people want to completely defeat the Royal Army and break the siege of Ostend. This...

This really can't be done.

What's more, the Earl of Orange is still vaguely afraid. What if the whole army really attacks and is taken into Ostend, and then the Holy See comes down with a great magic?

...Let’s wait until those magicians arrive! They really can't handle the divine descending technique by themselves!

"Hey, we're here." While he was thinking, a wisp of breeze blew by. It circled around his body, blew up a strand of his forehead hair, and landed on the ground, transforming into a man and a woman.

The man was holding something that looked like an astrology device in his hand, and he was measuring everything as soon as it landed. The female magician was more cheerful, and greeted the count with a smile:

"The council has already made arrangements. Please do me a favor and launch a feint attack tonight to cover our entry into the city."

"What about us?" the count asked hurriedly. The female magician smiled and waved to him:

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to you. Well... the most I can do is to ask you to cooperate and protect yourself. The divine art will not fall on your heads... Don't worry!"

That night, the Dutch rebels launched a massive attack. On the other line of defense, the special envoy of the parliament, using his invisibility skills, leisurely strolled across the blockade.

Count Ostend was surprised to receive a pile of supplies. In terms of absolute quantity, it's not that big, only about 4,000 pounds; but in terms of quality, it's all dried meat, whale oil, sugar cubes, mixed butter cubes, and the like.

Distribute it to each person, enough for all the soldiers to eat several full meals.

"This is so timely!" He called to his men and quickly distributed the supplies, feeling a little embarrassed:

"Actually... are there any healing potions... Many of our soldiers can only rely on those needles..."

"Penicillin injection." The female magician added softly. Before the earl nodded, she smiled brightly:

"Don't worry about the healing potions, that's what we're here for. Hey - take us for a walk around the Saint Lily Cathedral. If the calculations of the archmages at home are correct and we arrange the layout appropriately, you won't have to worry about it for a while. Treatment!”

This "don't worry" means that everyone is not dead, so there is no need to worry...

Count Ostend cursed silently, but had no other choice but to take them there. The male magician held the instrument and dived into the ruins without saying a word. The female magician, on the other hand, bent over and tightened her trousers while smiling at the count:

"By the way, you'd better ask ordinary citizens to evacuate temporarily and stay away from here. It's best if the entire city is evacuated and everyone takes refuge in the Star Castle. If there is a small explosion or something, it doesn't matter to us, but It will hurt them.”

She also dove in. The earl returned to take command nervously, looking back at the city from time to time. After waiting for half a night and a whole day, the ruins were quiet and there was no strange movement at all.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the ruins, a beam of white light rose into the sky——

Explode, spread, scatter. From the Count of Ostend to all the citizens and soldiers in the city and the Star Fortress, everyone felt warm. As for the wounded soldiers, their complexions improved, the bleeding stopped, and the wound wounds gradually closed.

In the Sixth City, almost all the bishops above level 10, and the paladins above level 15, all stood up in shock:

"what happened?"

"What a powerful holy power!"

"This, this is the direction of Ostend? What happened over there?"

"Have high-level magicians arrived? No, there are pure fluctuations of holy power over there... Could it be that they are desecrating the holy power?"

In an instant, at least a dozen figures rose into the sky and flew towards Ostend at full speed. There were still ten or twenty miles away from the star fort, and the pure, warm holy light attracted everyone's attention:

"Is that the Cathedral of Saint Lily?"

"Saint Lily Cathedral...remnants of the divine magic circle?"

"No, it's not all the magic array, but also the fragments of the sacred vessels in the church, the altar, the walls, the houses... they took out all the sacred power that had been infiltrated for many years..."

The voices of a group of clergymen of the Glorious Holy See, especially the bishops, were trembling with distress. These magical arrays, holy vessels, altars, even the walls and floors in the prayer hall, the benches where believers sit when listening to lectures...

All the same, after countless worships, countless prayers, and countless surges of holy power. Even if believers wipe it carefully with pious hearts, it is also a kind of accumulation and maintenance for them.

To put it bluntly, even if a church has completely dismantled the magic circle, these buildings can keep ghosts out, and removing a chair leg can cause additional damage to evil creatures.

And now, this way of stimulating and utilizing holy power...

"This is blasphemy!"

one of the bishops cried heartbreakingly. Around him, more than a dozen bishops nodded with concern, but what they actually wanted to say was:

"This is a waste!"

What a huge waste... these fragments of the sacred artifact are broken into pieces and used to soak in holy water. The people who can heal are hundreds of times more powerful than throwing them away like this! Those damn blasphemers, even if they really don’t have any healing skills, don’t go to such trouble!

"That's not the key." Bishop Cassino floated the highest and saw the farthest, frowning:

"What is the purpose of stimulating the remaining power of Holy Lily? If it just lacks healing power, it is still the best situation. What if... Hey!"

In full view of everyone, a ring of white light appeared out of thin air on the ruins of the cathedral. The oval-shaped white light was soft, firm, and constantly expanding, from a small dot to half a person's height, to one person's height, to two people's height...

"It's a portal."

"It's a stable portal."

"This group of blasphemers wants to use the remaining holy power of the cathedral to build a stable portal..." More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at the light door. The bishops who had been stationed in various places were all interested in this light door. Not unfamiliar:

"With this door set up, they can enter and be reinforced, and they can retreat. It will be much more troublesome for us to capture Ostend."

"Blow up the portal."

"Yes, it exploded."

"No, wait a minute..."

Opposite the light door, there was a bang and something was thrown over. Before I could see that it had been ground into powder, I paused, threw another piece over, and in the process of reaching out of the light door, it was broken into powder inch by inch...

"This portal cannot be used."

"Yes, I guess they can't find a stable enough source of holy power elsewhere." The bishops raised their voices amidst the high-altitude wind and talked to each other:

"Maybe it's those pagans who can't use my Lord's holy power at all?"

"That's for sure! My Lord's power is supreme. Unless you are his devout believer, otherwise, if you want to use the holy power, you will only be destroyed by it in turn!"

"Stop talking about these things." Holy See Cassino said in a cold voice:

"Those heretics and blasphemers will definitely try to open another teleportation array when they find that it is not working. Find out where they open the teleportation array, what people and things they want to send here, and then intercept them!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

In the next two days, the Holy See and the Royal Army's reconnaissance cavalry went out in all directions and searched within a twenty-mile radius of Ostend. The result of the search was that they found a suspicious place ten miles outside Ostend, in the direction of a hill.

"The fluctuations there are getting stronger and stronger."

"Yes, this afternoon, it was more than twice as strong as when I reported it last night... the magic fluctuations were obvious."

"It's space fluctuation. With such a strong space fluctuation, what comes this time will be a big guy..."

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