"This, this..."

Luo Yu looked at this incredible scene in shock. He had expected that the elder would take out a secret magic medicine or use traditional Chinese medicine massage to massage, but he never expected that in this primitive tribe that revealed a hint of Chinese ancient style everywhere, the extremely classic holy light healing method in Western magic PRG games would appear!

"No, in fact, this is reasonable!" He finally reacted immediately, his face calmed down, and he felt a little taken for granted. Although this tribe called "Shang" was closely related to a certain ancestor dynasty in ancient China, this was a reality based on the Western game "Empire Age-Roman Revival".

In the setting of that game, although the battle almost completely relies on bloody collisions between civilizations, and writes progressive epics with swords, flesh and blood, and cavalry sieges, there has never been a magician who manipulates the power of nature and releases fireballs and lightning, there is indeed a unique supernatural force, a "god-given" power placed on religious beliefs!

The only super-real existence in that game is the unique unit produced by the temple - monks. A monk who is devoutly believed will gain the mysterious power given by the gods, use the holy light of healing to heal the friendly units, or operate the strange and domineering spirit to "inspire" to cross the enemy spiritually, make the enemy give up his faith and serve himself allegiance, and use brainwashing to turn the enemy into a fanatical slave!

Luo Yu took a deep breath and suddenly realized that the yellow cloth shirt wrapped around the old man, who seemed to be weak, was the outfit of the ascetic monk in the game in the style of a robes. However, in the game, all the monks were dressed in bald heads and crutches, while the old man had mottled white hair and sat on the chair, which made him never think of the two together for a while.

Seeing the old man's soft and shining healing holy light as dark as the morning light, constantly healing these serious injuries, thinking about the monk's more domineering and mysterious "spiritual inspiration" in the game, Luo Yu's heart suddenly became hot. If these two unpredictable skills were obtained through "loading", then any secret medicine would not be worth mentioning!

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Luo Yu suddenly felt that his waist was being touched. He came to his senses, but found that Yizheng looked at him with a bad expression, lowered his voice and scolded him.

"The elder needs a good rest, don't stand here stupidly and disturb him." Luo Yu then realized that before he knew it, the elder had healed everyone. The soldiers who had recovered their bodies all bowed their heads and bowed one after another, and lined up to go out. The outsiders in the room were the dazed self and Uncle Yi who had not left.

"Uh," Luo Yu hesitated for a moment, thinking that he would receive the rescue from the "core" this afternoon. He didn't know if he would still have the chance to stay here. He felt so nervous that he took a step forward and directly raised his head to the old man who looked a little tired and gasped slightly on the chair.

"Elder, can I disturb you? I want to ask you some things!"

"If you have something to go out, ask me, don't cause trouble here!" Uncle Yi glared at him, walked over, and was about to drag him out.

"Yi, go out first and let this child come over. I just want to ask him some things." The gentle and old voice of the elder sounded. Uncle Yi showed unwilling expression on his face, but he still bent backed back and warned in a low voice.

"If the elder is tired, you are good-looking!" Luo Yu, who was worried in his heart, faced the elder alone and walked out alone. For a moment, the old and the young were left in the room, which seemed a little empty.

"Child, do you have any questions?" The skinny old man looked over kindly, revealing a look of doubt.

"That," Luo Yu felt a little embarrassed, but continued, "Can you teach me how to use that healing spell?" He paused, and then continued to add.

"I think you look very tired after using it, and I want to learn this trick. If someone in the tribe is seriously injured in the future, you won't have to work hard!"

"Oh?" The old man who had experienced countless storms smiled slightly, easily saw through the boy's little thoughts, and nodded gently, "I'm afraid I can't teach you."

"Don't be anxious first." He waved his hand to stop Luo Yu's eagerness to continue speaking, and explained slowly, "My spell comes from my inner faith and physical instinct. It is a gift that God naturally gave birth to me when I woke up from this world. I don't know the cause or the result. I just used the power hidden in my body. I can't understand it for now, so how can I talk about teaching others?"

"For so many years, I have always hoped that a child with the same ability will appear in the tribe, inheriting my position and allowing me to rest well, but never succeeded." He added regretfully.

"That's it," Luo Yu nodded unwillingly, suddenly remembering another skill that might exist, and couldn't help asking again, "Can you teach me spiritual abilities? Is it the skill of controlling others?"

As soon as he said that, he immediately regretted it. This old man had never used the ability of "inspiration" in front of him. At this time, he suddenly asked, "Isn't it that the naked man who didn't tell him that he was weird?"

Sure enough, the old man was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then looked at him with a deep look and said meaningfully.

"You know something."

What Luo Yu expected was that the old man had no intention of pursuing the matter, but instead answered his question seriously, "I do know a little about the mental ability you mentioned, but I can only communicate with others' hearts and understand some things through spiritual communication, but I cannot control others."

"However," he suddenly changed his tone, his old face rarely showed a look of nostalgia, as if he recalled the glorious years of his youth, and his tone said with a faint nostalgia.

"I have indeed seen the kind of person who applies the power of the spirit to the extreme. That person is indeed powerful, once my best friend, and once my only companion to wake up in this world. He has a similar instinct, but my ability is to only heal injuries, but he can easily gain the trust of all things and even force those powerful beasts to obey themselves. I am afraid that even he will not be able to teach others this instinct."

Luo Yu was stunned for a moment. When he heard the old man mentioned the old man, he had some guess in his heart, but then he put it aside, with a thick face, holding the last glimmer of hope and begging.

"Elder, can you use the healing holy light to show me?" He groped and took out his cell phone from his pocket, trying to determine the final result through the almost omnipotent digital tyrannosaurus.

The elder was not angry either. He smiled gently as if he was looking at a child who refused to give up on an unobtainable toy, and reached out his hand, took the initiative to hold Luo Yu's shoulder, and a gentle holy light rose slowly.

When Luo Yu personally touched the white flame that seemed like an illusion, the silent phone suddenly vibrated, which made him happy. He didn't care about experiencing the magical white spark that was warm and moisturized with no burning intentions, and couldn't wait to turn on the phone directly.

Skills retrieved: Healing (Source: Age of Empires 2)

Name: Therapy

Explanation: The devout monk uses the power blessed by the gods to transform the kindness of the soul into a healing holy light and heal a friendly unit.

Effect: consumes a certain amount of spirit/magic power and converts it into holy light to restore part of life.

Note: It is also effective for residual limbs, internal injuries, and curses, but is ineffective for diseases.

Whether to load: lack of core information and cannot be loaded.

Luo Yu looked at the instructions ecstatically, especially when he saw the special notation, which was even more excited to make internal injuries, limbs, and curse effective. However, when he read the last grey font, it was like pouring a basin of cold water from the sky under the scorching sun in June. He was disappointed and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"You can't load it. Why do you display the information so detailed and excellent? Is this intentional teasing me? Damn the system!"

He rubbed his hair irritably, making it messy, and then cursed in a low voice, "I can't load it. Damn, what is the so-called core information? Why didn't you tell me when learning to throw?"

He suddenly felt a gentle gaze looking at him, immediately stopped his mouth, and reacted: He was still in front of the elder! He raised his head awkwardly, but found that the respectable old man looked at him with a smile, with a gentle and loving look, but the hand holding the holy flame trembled slightly. Looking closely, his wrinkled forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat at some point, which made Luo Yu's heart tremble.

"Elder, I'm sorry, you took the spell first!" Luo Yu felt guilty and immediately apologized and bowed deeply, "I really can't learn this ability. I'm really troubled you. You have a good rest, and I won't disturb you." After that, he was about to get up and leave, and let the obviously tired old man have a good rest.

"Wait," he was about to go out, but he heard a slightly impatient voice coming from behind him, and turned back and looked at the respectable elder in confusion.

The elder raised his head and looked over quietly, staring at Luo Yu, his eyes a little dazed and confused. Luo Yu suddenly felt that the old man's gaze was not actually on him, and the deep eyes looked through him and looked at the deeper existence he didn't know.

After a moment, the old man seemed to wake up from sleep, shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, his tone revealed a sense of relief.

"I didn't expect that I could not let go." He looked at Luo Yu again, with a hint of his tone, begging?

"I have a question that has bothered me for many years and I have never found the answer. But after I saw you last night, I vaguely understood that the answer was on you. Are you willing to solve this problem for me?"

"I'm afraid I can't answer the question that even you are stumped." Luo Yu was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and answered sincerely. He did feel that he could not solve the problem that could confuse the old man who had experienced countless years. It came from the gaps of the times, allowing him to answer the accumulation of human physics, mathematics, chemistry, science, and biology. However, the problems that this obviously Chinese-style old man thought about for many years were mostly rooted in the idealistic aspect, while the wisdom of philosophy could not grow through the times, but could only be improved by experience and wisdom.

"No," the old man directly denied his thoughts with a positive tone. "You should be able to answer this question. Even if you can't say it, but when you just saw you yesterday, your heart had already told me, and the answer was hidden there."

"Child, can you come here a little?" The old man, who seemed a little melancholy and fragile at this moment, looked at Luo Yu hopefully and reached out his hand tremblingly.

"Steal my hand and let your heart answer me, what is it..." His voice gradually lowered. Luo Yu did not hear the words behind clearly, hesitated for a while, but did not ask questions and explore them clearly. He walked over and answered in a low voice.

"It is my honor to help you."
Chapter completed!