CHAPTER 211: CHAPTER 211: THE BOUGHT PRIEST AND THE HEREDITARY STEWARD

Helping others heal, while also improving one’s own attributes, why not?

In this world, it’s rare to find such truly mutually beneficial things anymore.

"Sure, I’ll head over right now!"

Lin Ye agreed immediately, without hesitation!

Upon hearing this, Chen Daosheng was immensely grateful, saying, "It’s really hard on you, but rest assured, the alliance won’t mistreat you!"

"Come on, no need to talk about mistreatment or anything, I’m just doing what I can... Besides, I’m an orphan; without the benefits provided by the alliance, I would’ve dropped out of school long ago. How would I have the opportunity to awaken my talent and embark on a profession?"

Lin Ye spoke candidly.

Even if improving attributes wasn’t a thing, he would still help out with this task.

After all, in those years before awakening, without the alliance’s provision of various benefits, he might have starved to death long ago, let alone having the possibility to stand here now.

"Alright, you’re a good kid! Come on, I’ll be waiting for you here!" Chen Daosheng sighed lightly, feeling deeply gratified.

Lin Ye’s sensibility truly made him sincerely happy.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ye quickly changed clothes. In just a few minutes, he was seated in the hotel’s dedicated car, heading to Shenzhen’s Professional Plaza.

...

Soon, Lin Ye appeared at Shenzhen’s Professional Plaza.

This plaza is merely one of many in Shenzhen, but it is also the largest.

Chen Daosheng had arranged to meet Lin Ye here.

At this moment, the plaza was bustling with people, extraordinarily lively.

This scene was indeed a hundred times busier than Shan City, and it was evident that the average level of these professionals was much higher.

If the average level of professionals in Shan City were 20, then in Shenzhen, it might be approaching 50.

This is a terrifying statistic.

Because in Shan City, a professional at level 50 is an absolute powerhouse; to reach level 60 is extremely rare.

Across the whole of Shan City, there might be only a few dozen level 50 professionals counted.

As for level 60 professionals, one could count them on one hand.

However, in Shenzhen, the average level of professionals is already aiming for 50, one must admit, the gap between these two places is indeed too large.

Nonetheless, at this plaza, there was a place filled with wounded individuals.

Many healers were constantly moving among them, healing the injuries of the wounded...

But these were just temporary solutions.

Many had sustained physical injuries in combat, and merely using the most basic Healing Technique barely solved the underlying problem.

With the continuous deterioration of wounds, the Life Value of these injured individuals would soon fall again.

This required doctors who could handle physical injuries to intervene...

Yet the number of doctors was far too few to keep up with the demand.

If the Life Value could be stabilized, the pressure on doctors would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

The duty of Lin Ye and other healers, simply put, was to stabilize the Life Value of professionals as much as possible, allowing them to wait for doctors to deal with their injuries.

Of course...

If some advanced Healing Techniques were used, doctors could be bypassed, directly healing certain physical injuries.

Even using Holy Healing Technique at such levels could achieve effects like limb regeneration, producing results akin to miracles!

Lin Ye distinctly saw a familiar face among the crowd.

"Qin Doufeng?"

Lin Ye was somewhat surprised; he didn’t expect this person to appear here.

Someone of Qin Doufeng’s level as a Priest rarely directly participated in such large-scale relief efforts.

...

"Steward, do we really need to push ourselves so hard?"

One priest wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a slight complaint.

Clearly, there were no orders from the Archbishop, yet Qin Doufeng volunteered to bring people here for charity healing. Isn’t this creating unnecessary trouble?

The most crucial point is...

These are alliance soldiers. What does it have to do with them?

"Fool, without these soldiers risking their lives, how would you have the peace of hiding in the church and enjoying life?" Qin Doufeng couldn’t help but scold.

"The Steward is right! Xiao Li, just shut up and do your work!"

Beside him, an old priest, understanding Qin Doufeng’s temper, immediately stopped the complaining junior priest.

The junior priest, seeing Qin Doufeng’s words, although disgruntled, still lowered his head to continue using Healing Technique.

However, his casual technique was evidently visible to be merely going through the motions.

His father had spent a fortune for him to become a priest in the Church Court, but not to lower himself to treating these warriors!

Qin Doufeng saw this but was helpless.

He knew this junior priest was the son of a wealthy family from Shenzhen, the Li Family.

The Li Family annually donated substantial resources to the Church Court, and this year they even made an extra donation, securing a junior priest’s position for their son.

Though not too high a position, for merchant families like them, this was already sufficient.

Perhaps, with future opportunities, they might leap into the church’s higher levels, achieving true class elevation?

Though such dreams, in Qin Doufeng’s eyes, were mere delusions...

The Church Court’s true core has always been held by the Twelve Disciples’ Family; a merchant’s son is destined to a life of menial tasks at the church.

No amount of money they put in will help.

There are countless donors yearly contributing to the Church Court; if everyone’s wishes had to be fulfilled, how could that be possible?

However, since these people spent real money to enter, although their quality varied greatly, once in, their positions are generally fixed, and even Qin Doufeng, as Steward, has no authority to expel a junior priest at will...

Thus, this Xiao Li could feel emboldened enough to complain in front of him.

Witnessing this, Qin Doufeng shook his head repeatedly...

In fact, before coming here, he consulted his grandfather.

But the outcome disappointed him greatly.

Qin Lu, though allowing him to act, didn’t readily allocate manpower to him.

Left with no choice, Qin Doufeng could only lead a few priests under his command here.

However, realistically, these wealthy young gentlemen brought in for family glorification were difficult to instruct.

Only a few priests, who had stayed with him for a long time, were reliable, leaving him feeling quite helpless.

Just then, a grand sound echoed between heaven and earth, and this plaza was seemingly instantly illuminated by a gentle and pure light.

Golden feathers floated down gracefully.

"Holy Light Feather! Has a bishop come?" Qin Doufeng looked around joyfully, but then he was dumbfounded.

Because it was Lin Ye who was casting this Advanced Holy Light Skill, not any bishop from the Church Court he knew!