Chapter 157: Question: What is a particularly serious provocation? Answer: Fighting outside the office of the head of the law enforcement group
The captain of the law enforcement medical team is a very thoughtful person. After seeing the seriously injured soldiers who he had difficulty saving being rescued so easily by Mo Cheng, most people would either begin to doubt what they have learned, or throw the work to Mo Cheng, who is capable and willing to work harder.
But the captain of the medical team was different. After Mo Cheng finished treating him one time, he mustered up the courage to make a request to Mo Cheng.
He hoped that Mo Cheng could help him and asked him to try his best to save the seriously injured.
To put it bluntly, it means letting Mo Cheng's holy light provide a backup for the captain of the medical team, allowing him to start treatment without any worries.
In many cases, when something goes wrong with this kind of "covering the bottom", the blame will be placed on the person who provided the cover, but when something is successful, the credit will be given to the person who did it.
An ordinary person shouldn't agree to such a thing, but Mo Cheng agreed.
He knew very well that he could not stay in the law enforcement corps for a long time. When there were seriously injured people and he was not there, if the medical skills of the medical team were not up to standard, the law enforcement corps would have to reduce its number of members.
His own holy light was completely obtained through the system plug-in, and there was no possibility of copying and reproducing it, but the medical skills of the medical team members were skills acquired through hard study and practice, and were knowledge that could be copied, reproduced, and even passed on.
Mo Cheng's idea was simple. He wanted to establish a good relationship with the law enforcement team in order to obtain some intelligence from them that he would not have been able to obtain through other channels. However, if he was tied to the position of dedicated healer in the law enforcement team, then it would be unnecessary.
After all, I have a lot of things to do, and I can't be there whenever I'm called. In this case , it would be a good thing for me to use the Holy Light to back up the medical team so that they can focus on treatment.
With the support of Mo Cheng's Holy Light, the medical team's surgical skills have risen sharply.
A few hours later, the holy light in Mo Cheng's hands went out, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead. "You guys are really hardworking. You have to spend so much time and energy to save patients."
Keeping the Holy Light in a pre-stimulated state for a long time in an effort to pull the patient back the moment something goes wrong is not only physically demanding, but also mentally draining.
In contrast, it is like walking slowly with your muscles tensed and ready to sprint at the fastest speed at any time. It consumes a considerable amount of energy both physically and mentally.
"Priest Mo Cheng, please stop attacking us."
Medical team leader Martin smiled bitterly as he looked at the law enforcement team members whose wounds had completely healed under the effect of the holy light. The injuries that originally required them to lie in bed for at least two months were directly reduced to zero under the effect of Mo Cheng's holy light .
"It's really amazing every time I see it. What is the principle behind it? What is the limit of holy light?"
For people from Aundair, the kingdom of mages, when they see something beyond their understanding, they usually try to understand its essence, or even its internal operating structure.
"Don't ask me that. If you ask simple questions, I can't explain them in words you can understand. If you ask deeply, it may involve issues of faith and diplomatic relations. What I mean is, if you say something, as a priest, I must make close contact with your face with my fist to show our friendship."
Mo Cheng had no intention of discussing in depth with Martin the limits of holy light healing, because he knew that once this topic was brought up and he became interested, it would be very likely that the two of them would find a place to conduct experiments.
It’s hard to say what the result of the experiment will be, but I will definitely use up all my mana because of my curiosity, or even use it up several times.
The previous experience of using up all his mana told Mo Cheng that if he didn't want to experience that uncomfortable feeling again, that made him want to strangle himself, then he should just stop indulging his curiosity.
Moreover, if Martin made some bold assumptions during the discussion, especially those involving faith, then the topic would be difficult to continue. Mo Cheng himself did not have much faith in Glory, but his identity required him to show that he had a strong faith in Glory.
"Well, respect other people's beliefs."
Martin was also helpless, but he also understood that some things were not suitable for discussion.
This is why mages and clergy cannot get along well. Mages will make many assumptions and research on certain issues, a large part of which the clergy consider to be an offense to their beliefs.
Then the two professions of clergy and mages consciously kept their distance. Everyone knew that it was impossible to change the other party, so they simply kicked the other party out of the social circle. It was better to out of sight and out of mind.
"Okay, the wounded have been treated, so I won't stay any longer. I have something else to do in the next few days, so if you have anything urgent, you can leave a message at Albert House."
With Mo Cheng's support, the surgical skills of Martin and others in the medical team have made great progress. With the right drugs, they can save some seriously injured people. In fact, during this period, the medical team performed almost all the surgeries, and Mo Cheng only used holy light to speed up the healing of the wounded.
"By the way, where is Margaret?"
"You're looking for the captain? She should be in the office processing documents now." Martin recalled and clapped his hands, "Oh, by the way, Captain Ralph of the Knights seems to want to see the captain about something."
"Ralph is here too? Great, I'm going to break his arm this time!"
When he heard that Ralph was there, Mo Cheng left Martin and went to Margaret's office.
"…Ralph, you know I can never agree to such a thing! The Law Enforcement Corps has the obligation and responsibility to bring peace and stability to the residents of Fairhaven."
"It is precisely for the sake of bringing peace and stability to the residents of Fairhaven that you should stop. Continuing will not have any good results for you or anyone else."
"Ralph Ryan, can I understand that you are threatening me!?"
"I didn't mean that. I came here today only because I owed someone a favor. Your investigation made some guys uneasy, so they used the favor to ask me to pass on a message."
"My job is just to pass on the message. Whether you continue or stop, it has nothing to do with me."
The conversation with Margaret was not pleasant, and Ralph had expected this. As early as when he realized the difference in ideas between him and Margaret, and when Margaret took people out of the Knights to work alone, he knew that he and Margaret were not the same kind of people.
If it weren't for the family relationship and the favors he once owed, he wouldn't even want to come this time, because Ralph already knew Margaret's answer and reaction.
Just when Ralph pushed open the door of the office and tried to leave, a voice with suppressed excitement came, "Good day, Captain Ralph, are you interested in a power match? The kind that breaks your hand?"
Ever since he suffered a little loss in a fistfight with Ralph, Mo Cheng has been thinking about him all the time, wondering when he can get back at Ralph.
Now that we have encountered it, we naturally cannot let go of such a good opportunity.
"Priest Mo Cheng? Ha, I knew Margaret would try to keep you in the Law Enforcement Corps. If I had known, I wouldn't have waited in vain in the Knights' Corps."
Ralph stretched out his hand and shook hands with Mo Cheng, "I have been waiting for you in the Knights all this time."
The palms of the two men began to increase their strength continuously, and the sound of steel twisting, which made people's teeth ache, came from somewhere in the air.
"Ahahahaha, I've been a bit busy lately."
The two seemed to be chatting, but the strength in their hands did not . Both sides were the type who were confident in their own strength. Once they started competing for strength, they would naturally not stop until the winner was determined.
As the power continued to increase, the ground beneath the two men began to crack, spreading outward like a spider web, while tiny pieces of gravel continued to roll out of the cracks.
"Very strong, priest."
"You're not bad, can you continue?"
It turns out that when two men start competing, they will completely ignore their surroundings until the winner is decided.
But Mo Cheng and Ralph didn't care about their surroundings. As the leader of the law enforcement team, Margaret would not allow them unleash their power here. If that happened, the law enforcement team's headquarters would have to find a place to rebuild.
The sharp blade of wind tore through the force field of Mo Cheng and Ralph. Margaret leaned against the door of the office with her arms folded across her chest. "You two, according to Article 357 of the Public Security Regulations, anyone who intentionally picks a fight will be detained for five days. In serious cases, they will be detained for fifteen to thirty days."
Margaret looked back and said, "It should be considered a serious offense to deliberately cause trouble in front of the office of the head of the law enforcement group, right?"
