Doctor Player

Doctor Player Chapter 315

People nodded at the instigation.

It certainly seemed reluctant.

However, Raymond was not swayed by such people's reactions.

He only treated one patient. There was no need to be lazy.

He just treated the influx of patients.

There were more soldiers arriving than expected. “Hoo. It seems that the demons are very hungry.”

“It’s ferocious.”

The nobles drank and talked like that.

Large crystal balls were installed throughout the banquet hall.

It was a remote magic crystal ball that relayed the death struggle taking place inside the forest.

As the nobles said, hungry monsters were attacking the soldiers.

“It is much more interesting than the last competition.”

“you're right. As expected, His Highness the Archduke's performance stands out.”

“You make a bet on who will win. Would you like to bet 100,000?”

Soldiers were killed and injured, and it was truly a festive atmosphere.

Raymond frowned at the nobles' reaction.

‘This is more disgusting than I thought.'

I thought it was nothing to do with this absurd hunting competition, but I changed my mind a little.

It was disgusting to pass by just pretending not to know.

‘I'll have to come up with a way later. If the Golden Ear Project is carried out successfully, I'll be able to afford to intervene at this level.'

Golden Ears Project.

It was a project to make money, but it was not simply a project to make money.

To make a lot of money, of course, you need a certain amount of strength and power. Therefore, there was also a plan to obtain such power.

When the project progresses in the future and I have power, I thought I should think about fixing this hunting competition.

Raymond thought so.

‘If you're going to enjoy the game, don't mobilize commoners, only you nobles should participate.'

Anyway, that's for later.

Now I had to treat the patients in front of me.

‘I'll make sure no one dies in vain for something disgusting like this.'

How long after hanging on like that?

The organizers of the tournament shook their heads.

“Is it strange? Why are there so few deaths? Did I miscalculate?”

The hunting competition runs over a week.

Currently on day 3.

I did an interim count, but the number of soldiers killed was significantly lower than usual.

Even though they hunted more intensely.

“Check again. I think you counted it wrong?”

“no. that's right. But is something strange? Only the deaths of soldiers have decreased.”

“what?”

“The number of casualties among knights increased from the previous year, but only the number of deaths among soldiers decreased.”

Something was strange.

Originally, the victims of this hunting competition were concentrated on ordinary soldiers.

It was rare for strong knights to be defeated by monsters.

Strangely, however, the casualties of the knights increased, but the death toll of the soldiers was drastically reduced.

“what? What happened?”

“Go check with the soldiers again.”

Practitioners soon realized why.

“None of the soldiers brought to the safety zone died?”

“Very few people died in the safe zone other than those who died on the spot.”

“How the hell did you do it?”

For a moment, they were startled.

A tent with a red cross caught my eye. It was a Pennin Healer.

Among the crowd of wounded soldiers, there was one person who stood out.

A beautiful young man with blond emerald eyes, full of grace, charisma and warmth.

Raymond, the new nemesis of the royal family, was running around desperately treating soldiers!

“… … .”

The presenters blinked.

“Because of him?”

“The power of medicine?”

The presenters made faces of disbelief.

‘That strange pseudo-treatment works?'

‘Looks like a cure from the devil?'

Raymond's treatment was another spectating point of the festival.

People glanced at Raymond as he treated patients.

And soon quit school.

It was terrible.

It was like an evil black mage's laboratory.

But what about this result?

This amazing result spread throughout the banquet hall.

The nobles widened their eyes.

“Is that strange treatment that effective?”

Everyone's reaction was disbelief.

Saint Rosso, the healer in charge of the Tower of Light, hastily started evolving.

“Something must have gone wrong. The author's medicine is a miscellaneous technique used by inferior healers who can't use heels properly... … .”

It was then.

Wow!

Brilliant light spread from the tent of the Penin Treatment Center.

It was Raymond's A-class heel!

It was used because there was a patient who needed a heel.

With just the right timing, St. Rosso suddenly became a mute who ate honey.

“… … .”

“… … .”

The aristocrats talked stutteringly.

“Isn’t that an A-class heel?”

“You know how to use a heel like that as well as miscellaneous drinks?”

If it is A-class, it is clearly classified as a high-class heel.

A person who uses such a strange healing technique uses a high-level heal?

“Why do miscellaneous drinks when you can use heels like that?”

“Does that miscellaneous drink have an effect beyond healing?”

Some nobles looked at Raymond with slightly different eyes.

I began to think that medicine might not be just some bizarre miscellaneous art.

‘Maybe it's not something to ignore. Come to think of it, I was even called a saint because of that miscellaneous drink.'

‘Isn't there something worth paying attention to?'

At such a reaction, the top healers of Gwangmyeong frowned.

Something was going in an unexpected direction.

Saint Rosso in particular paid attention to one fact.

‘A grade heel? Isn't it different from what I was told?'

If it was an A-class healer, it was not a level to be ignored even as a healer.

Saint Rosso gulped.

‘Couldn't it really be Blesser?'

Blesser!

A healer's legendary talent compared to an innate wizard!

Unlimited growth was possible, unlike other healers whose limit was a maximum of 3 levels of heel growth.

But Saint Rosso soon shook his head vigorously.

‘I can't do that. Blesser is a talent bestowed from heaven. The guy who uses such trifles must be Blesser.'

There was reason to think so.

‘All Blessers in history have been born with at least a B-class heal.'

So, Blessers were only recognized as Blessers when they became S-class healers after growing 4 levels from B-class.

‘So you can't call yourself a Blesser with only A-class heels... … .'

Thinking that far, I was startled again.

It reminded me of the fact that Raymond's original heel was F grade.

Growing from F-rank to A-rank?

That didn't even make sense.

‘why?'

Saint Rosso's eyes trembled.

Meanwhile, Raymond smiled softly at Rosso's reaction.

‘It works. I deliberately wore heels to look good.'

Raymond is also well aware of the rumors surrounding him.

‘It's called Blesser, a wizard born in heaven and earth. Not really.'

To be precise, it was stat feet and skill feet.

‘There's nothing wrong with letting them misunderstand.'

Raymond decided to leave these absurd rumors alone.

‘Because there's nothing wrong with being a hot topic. That bullshit will be my best marketing.'

Yes, topicality was essential for success in a short period of time.

People will be excited and chatter behind him, and he will immediately become the center of attention.

‘The problem is that it's only a stat skill foot, but in reality it's not that kind of monster. doesn't care. It's fine if you don't get caught.'

The way to go unnoticed was simple.

‘I just need to stay still.'

You just have to keep your mouth shut and neither affirm nor deny.

From a marketing point of view, this is better.

Originally, people have more questions and interest in matters that are not clearly revealed.

People will be more curious and spread more rumors, and it can create a much bigger marketing effect.

‘I want you to talk a lot about the gold I'm going to earn.'

Raymond grinned and Rosso gnashed his teeth.

‘no. It's impossible. Blesser is someone who uses such trivial sorcery.'

Rosso promised.

That Raymond would definitely be trampled on at this festival.

‘I won't allow you to set foot in the Peninsula Kingdom forever.'

Just in time, a patient who was perfect as an example came to me.

“Keugh.”

It was Viscount Kant, an aristocrat of the Grand Duke!

“Viscount Kant's leg is fractured!”

Light's top healers rushed in.

Viscount Kant was a nobleman and at the same time a sword expert mid-level knight.

More importantly, he is the main figure of the Grand Duke faction.

An aristocrat of interest who occupies a position of his own, although not to the core.

As such, the top healers of Gwangmyeong moved with impeccable agility and professionalism.

“Are you okay? Do you have any injuries other than your legs?”

“Everything else is fine. All legs... … .”

Saint Rosso looked over the injured leg.

It was a fracture caused by a strong impact.

‘Fracturing is my specialty.'

Saint level healers can use special heals that enhance the body's special effects in addition to the basic heals.

Among them, Rosso's special heal is ‘Giant's Blessing'.

It was a special heel specialized in the treatment of fractures.

By the way, the reason Rosso was appointed as the responsible healer for this hunting competition was because he had a special heal specialized for such trauma.

“Please wait a moment. I will treat you right away.”

Squeak.

A dark brown aura rose from Rosso's hand.

It was a completely different form from the basic heel that was just brilliant.

It was as if a thick fog was enveloping her hand.

“Oh, that’s Sir Rosso’s special heel.”

“Viscount Kant is lucky. Originally, it was an injury that would require a long period of suffering, but thanks to Sir Rosso, I think it will get better soon.”

A soggy brown mist seeped into my legs.

It was as if mud soaked into the legs and soaked them in moisture.

An amazing thing happened after that.

The fracture in my leg is starting to heal!

It's not completely healed right away, but after 2-3 days you should be able to get up and walk.

It was a miracle that was hard to believe even after seeing it with my own two eyes.

Raymond, who watched the scene from a distance, also made a surprised expression.

‘That's the giant's blessing.'

Raymond does not deny the effectiveness of heels. After Hill's rating went up recently, Raymond was also using Hill more actively.

In particular, there was one field where Hill showed greater utility than medicine, and that was orthopedic surgery.

‘In the case of simple fractures, heels have a great effect.'

In particular, the giant's blessing is a heal that specializes in fractures.

It had an incredible effect.

‘It's supposed to heal fractures at an incredibly fast pace by stimulating the body's resilience and bone synthesis. It's definitely amazing.'

At that time, Rosso looked at Raymond proudly and talked to everyone as if to listen.

“This is the ‘correct' treatment heaven has blessed. You don't have to worry about anything because our tower of light will be with you in the future.”

It was a disparaging declaration that Raymond's treatment was not correct.

Thanks to the great performance, people's interest cooled off.

‘Yes, even if it's called medicine, it's just a strange miscellaneous art.'

‘I don't need to be interested in such a strange treatment.'

That was when people were looking at St. Rosso with admiration.

Suddenly, an anomaly appeared.

“Turn it off… … legs.”

Viscount Kant suddenly let out a painful moan as he grabbed the healed leg.

Rosso looked at his legs in surprise and tilted his head.

‘I think the fracture healed well?'

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