Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

[Physical Strength]: 280/280

Mana: 240/240

【属性】：力量19；敏捷6；耐力9；智力12；精神9；魅力8（正常人5）

[Why did I give you the template of a female mage, but you rushed towards the path of a female warrior without looking back?]

After calming down a bit, Chris opened the panel and decisively ignored the system's final complaint. She looked at her own professional level and found that there were no other changes: Swordsman level 35, Mage level 25.

As you progress, it becomes increasingly difficult to level up.

When Chris reached level 30 in one of her professions, she received a system prompt that she had an elite template, with her health, stamina, and mana all x2.

Chris also discovered that after her strength reached 19, she couldn't increase it any further.

In the battle that lasted for an entire afternoon, Chris had already felt the improvement in her strength brought by the elite template.

The doubling of her physical strength greatly improves Chris's endurance in battle.

When the players and the opposing Celis soldiers were exhausted from the battle, she could still perform various energy-consuming actions as she did at the beginning and kill the enemies one by one.

The doubling of health allows Chris to trade injuries in battle.

But even so, in the afternoon's battle, Chris knew that if Isa was not by her side, she would probably be seriously injured or even die here.

Many times when Chris was in trouble, it was Isa who took the big hammer and hit the enemies into mosaics one by one.

Hearing Chris's weak tone, she showed her vulnerability which she had never shown to outsiders.

Isa, who had just arrived on the mainland a few days ago, showed a confused expression on her delicate little face for the first time while holding the big hammer.

She didn't know what to do.

Isa looked around at the other people as if asking for help.

Coincidentally, behind a collapsed wall not far away, a male stranger was bandaging the wounds of another injured male stranger.

He gently bandaged his companion's wound, patted his companion's cheek affectionately, and comforted him with a soft tone. Finally, when sending his companion to the treatment area, he stayed by his side and held his companion tightly with his hands.

Is this the way to do it?

Isa blinked in confusion.

She casually threw the sledgehammer to the ground, hesitantly followed the stranger's example and placed her hand on Chris's cheek.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, dear, it doesn't hurt at all. I will always be by your side, accompanying you."

"puff!"

Chris, who was originally in a depressed mood and was frightened, couldn't help but turned her head and burst into laughter.

She raised her head and looked at Isa with helplessness and curiosity.

He happened to meet Isa's confused and panicked eyes.

"Chris, am I doing this wrong?"

The big silver eyes blinked blankly. Isa didn't understand why, even though she had imitated the stranger to comfort Chris, Chris's reaction was completely different from that of the other stranger.

Shouldn't you calm down and smile happily?

"Well, it's not a question of right or wrong, but just forget it."

Chris wanted to explain to Isa about the inappropriateness of her words, but when she thought about how Isa had only been in this world for a few days, she gave up.

But I still asked curiously why Isa thought of saying such a thing.

"Oh, I learned from those two strangers."

Following Isa's finger, Chris looked back at the street below the city wall.

A male player was carrying another male player on his back as they walked towards the treatment area in the square, whispering to each other as they walked.

Lemon!

Looking at the burly backs of the two male players, Chris couldn't help but slap herself in the face.

Then he quickly pulled Isa over and whispered to her about the inappropriateness of what she had just said.

"But I saw that those two strangers were very happy when they said these words."

Isa tilted her head in confusion.

"Those two are gay. They advocate philosophy. Isa, you should stay out of this."

"Oh."

Isa nodded calmly, she listened to Chris.

Chris breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

After being disturbed by Isa, her mood has improved and her physical strength has also recovered a lot.

Only then did she feel like looking at the town.

This side of the city wall was in a mess, with traces of battle, corpses, blood, and fallen weapons and equipment everywhere.

There were also many injured players whose wounds were being bandaged, and those who were seriously injured but could still be saved were carried away.

As for the players who were beyond help, their companions immediately struck them with a sword.

PS: According to the statistics on May 1st, there are 1664 recommendations, 232 monthly tickets, 16452 rewards, and 313 blades. I owe 2 chapters in total, which will be added tomorrow.

Chapter 42:27 We players are so moved

These players are really decisive.

Seeing how skilled those players were in finishing off their companions, Chris couldn't help but twitch her eyes.

Having been in contact with these players for more than 20 days, Chris has a certain understanding of the game mechanisms of these players in this world.

They can be resurrected infinitely, but this resurrection also comes with a penalty.

Just like some of the games Chris played in her previous life, there was an experience penalty for death and a weakened state after resurrection.

Moreover, the shorter the interval between consecutive resurrections, the more severe the punishment.

That's why Chris saw those players bandaging their wounds and sending the seriously injured players to the treatment area to be healed by the priest players.

However, the level of priest players is still relatively low, so players with slightly more serious injuries, such as broken arms and legs, will only be executed by someone else even if they are sent to the treatment area.

Looking at the busy town after the battle, Chris's heart moved.

She turned her head to look at the city wall. Lordran was leading his soldiers to direct other players to clear out the corpses left by Selis's army, collect spoils, and re-prepare defensive facilities.

Lordran, who had undergone rigorous training and military education in the royal capital, was obviously very adept at such things, and there was no room for her to interfere.

So, Chrissy had another idea.

"Isa, I remember you can use magic to heal injuries, right?"

She looked down at Issa, who had been following closely beside her.

"Ah."

Isa nodded slightly.

Although she is an angel of the Church of the God of War, she does have the advanced profession of War Priest.

I still know some healing spells.

"Wait a minute, can I ask you to heal some of the strangers' injuries?"

"Ah."

Isa nodded obediently.

"Thank you, Isa."

Chris touched Isa's little head and took Isa to the treatment area.

However, as soon as Chris entered the treatment area, she began to wonder if she had come to the wrong place.

She glanced at the wounded lying on the makeshift operating table, wailing at the hands of the priest player, and felt that she had not come to a treatment area, but a slaughterhouse in the downtown area of ​​​​the south city of Wade.

Look, another priest player cut off the wounded man's arm while removing the arrow.

He calmly looked down at the player who was looking at him with a dull gaze, and then with a scalpel he successfully put the player into the resurrection waiting list.

Then he calmly took out the unused potion bottle from the corpse and signaled others to move the next player to the operating table.

Land of Hope is such a realistic game.

The corners of Chris's mouth twitched slightly, and she suddenly felt that after this faction war was over, there would definitely be players on the player forum who would post a call for action.

[Team selection of priests, the reality is that medical students are here, veterinarians and unlicensed black doctors, get out! ]

Of course, Chris also saw some priests and even players of other professions who were very effective in treating the wounded.

After all, this is a world of swords and sorcery, where you don't need to worry about excessive bloodshed.

As long as you keep your hands steady during the operation and don't cut anything that shouldn't be cut, and just put a bottle of medicine directly into the injured person's mouth, you can ensure that the injured person will not die because his health value drops to 0.

After the operation, a basic healing spell can speed up the healing of the wound.

Later, when the priest player's level is increased, divine magic can directly heal wounds and even regenerate broken limbs.

However, this is only in the future, and now is the time for Chris to show her skills.

Chris took Isa to a player who was waiting for treatment from a priest.

Under the surprised gazes of the players around him, he ignored the dirt and mess on the ground, knelt on one knee, took the dagger, gauze, and potion from Isa, and began to help the player treat the wound.

"your Highness"

The player, half leaning against the wall, looked at Chris in front of him with flattery.

This NPC, who has been very popular among the player community since the server was launched, helped him treat his wounds.

Under the illumination of the torches in the square, her long, smooth hair fell from her shoulders. Her armor was still mottled with the marks of battle, and she clearly had some wounds on her body that had not been treated.

"I'm sorry, that's all I can do right now."

Biting her lips lightly, Chris raised her head and looked at the player apologetically.

"sorry"

Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, whose brightness was uncertain under the firelight, the player named Careless Traveler suddenly felt his heart beating violently.

He could feel the hundreds of gazes around him that were almost piercing his body, but he didn't care at all.

He just subconsciously held his breath, watching carefully and wholeheartedly as Chris carefully helped him remove the arrow. She looked up at him apologetically with her big, gem-like eyes, as if she was worried about hurting him.

He didn't wake up until the faint fragrance at the tip of his nose slowly dissipated.

Seeing that there was no one in front of him, the careless traveler hurriedly looked around and finally found his goddess in front of another wounded man not far away.

That was a player with broken ribs. He should have been put on the resurrection list, but there were not enough people to finish him off.

With Chris's careful treatment of the injury and Isa's divine healing, the player was able to stand up.

For a moment, all the players in the treatment area were in an uproar.

Whether it was the players who were already seriously injured and lying on the ground, or those who were only slightly injured, they all wanted to let out screams of impending death.

They just hoped that they could attract Chris and Isa, two very cute and beautiful people, no matter how big or small, to help them treat their wounds.

I can squat in front of them, talk to them in a soft voice, and help them treat their wounds with careful and gentle movements.

It allows them to get so close to their goddess for the first time.

Until, when Chris stood up after treating another player's injury, she stumbled, her body swayed and she almost fell to the ground.

"Chris, take a break."

Isa silently supported Chris and spoke her lines calmly.

"It's okay, I can hold on a little longer."

Chris waved her hands weakly, but the players all saw the disheveled armor on her body and the bloodstains on her long golden hair.

All these indicate that Her Royal Highness the Princess, who should have been in a magnificent and wealthy palace, has been fighting on the front line in the battle just now.

She should be very tired too. She is still an NPC in this game world and cannot be resurrected like them, the players.

For a moment, the players who were still screaming stopped acting and looked at Chris with distressed and moved eyes.

Wow, Princess Chris is so kind and gentle.