Su Suluo explained very calmly, but what he said was very realistic.

After such a long period of medication by Luo Zhen, Eyjafala's serious condition has improved a lot, and her declining eyesight and hearing have recovered.

But even this cannot be sloppy.

Her crystallized part is in the brain, and the sensitive part needs long-term and stable control.

That's why Susuluo traveled with Aiyafala as a special caregiver.

Luo Zhen watched Su Suluo's swift work, occasionally answered her some questions about the equipment in the infirmary, and taught her how to operate the automatic treatment cabin.

After Susuluo put his hand on the treatment cabin, the control system started immediately:

"[Origin Stone infection detected, confirmed patient. Determination of infection depth: slight.]"

"[Activate the treatment plan. Please relax your body and don't resist.]"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh……!"

Su Suluo's eyes were wide open, and he saw many tentacles emerging from the bottom of the treatment cabin, entangled his hands and feet.

Su Suluo's light and small body was easily lifted and sent to the seat in the treatment cabin.

With the sound of "click", the treatment cabin automatically restrained Susuluo's limbs and tied her to the chair.

At this stage, Su Suluo is still more curious than nervous, and his usually lazy face is flushed:

"It's amazing, what kind of monitoring mechanism is this? Even though no blood was collected, how did you know that I was infected in an instant?"

"There is also this self-discipline system. Although it is not as intelligent as the few cars on Rhodes Island, it should not be underestimated... Hey!?"

Because Su Suluo did not resist, the treatment system continued to go one step further and began to peel off the debris on her body.

In the judgment of the system, things like clothes are redundant and need to be cleaned up.

This made Susuluo finally panic:

"Luo, Your Excellency Luo Zhen! Quickly save me! My clothes are going to be torn—hey~!"

Luo Zhen: "Hmmm... AI, stop treatment and join the white list."

Luo Zhen finally remembered to stop Su Suluo when he heard the unfriendly screams of the men.

With the highest authority, he gave an order, and the violent treatment machine stopped immediately, and the treatment cabin was opened.

Su Suluo quickly grabbed his white coat and stumbled out of the warehouse:

"Ha, ha, ha... so scary, machines... such a disregard for human rights, even if it is treatment, it can be regarded as inhumane... From this, we can see the concept of this healer, how much threat is the ore disease? This kind of machine was made in the period of time, right?"

Luo Zhen explained: "That's not clear. The entire frame, including the AI, was dug out of the ruins. So it's quite strong, and it's basically impossible to break it."

Lateran was already keen on excavating ruins, and regarded these ultra-ancient black technologies as gifts from the Son of God, proof of himself as the chosen one of the Son of God.

Especially after Luo Zhen was born, those ruins areas that were too heavily polluted by Originium to set foot in were able to enter under Luo Zhen's auspices.

This is also the predecessor of the Blood Angels of the Ninth Legion, [Steel Wings] Metatron, which was dug out by Luo Zhen and others.

A lot of this automatic treatment cabin was also dug up in the ruins, and the Metatron was also equipped with the same model, which should be the standard configuration at that time.

"...I also understand a little bit. Why is His Majesty the Holy Son worshiped so much?"

After adjusting his condition, Su Suluo ignored his pantyhose with several holes, and only looked deeply at Luo Zhen.

Her eyes were a little complicated, a little excited and a little sad.

That complex emotion, turned into a sigh:

"If His Majesty the Holy Son is not only the Holy Son of an angel, but the Holy Son of the entire continent and everyone, that would be great."

4. Sharing the Holy Son

Hearing Su Suluo's muttering, Luo Zhen immediately regained his energy.

Eyjafala was sitting obediently in the corner, holding the mask of the nebulizer in both hands, breathing hard deeply.

Although Aiyafala is also so cute that Luo Zhen really wants to rub her.

But now the focus is on Susulo.

Adhering to the principle of never being an air force, Luo Zhen immediately asked with a serious face:

"Susuluo, do you want me to be the holy son? Do you want to buy me?"

"...How can I understand this?"

Miss Susuluo rolled her eyes, feeling speechless.

Although she didn't have much contact with Luo Zhen before, she had heard a lot of Luo Zhen's comments.

Now she has a deep feeling that Luo Zhen is worthy of being Kelsey's ex-husband, and indeed has the cheek to break through the defense line of the three non-venomous old lynx.

Susuluo continued to study the control panel of the treatment cabin, while saying flatly:

"I just thought that if His Excellency Luo Zhen is the Holy Son of the entire continent, he will be able to benefit all races and countries."

"For example, Usas, Bolivar, and even Kazdel... This kind of country that is chaotic in the eyes of ordinary people and has an unstable political situation can restore peace with your order."

Luo Zhen: "Hiss... how should I put it, I'm not so omnipotent."

Shengzi Benzi shook his head mockingly.

It is not surprising that an outsider like Su Suluo would have such delusions after knowing that he can cure ore disease, and even after eliminating natural disasters.

After all, this is already a miracle, so it should be possible to make it even more miraculous. This is a very reasonable guess.

But for Luo Zhen himself, this is impossible.

He answered very bluntly:

"If I were really so omnipotent, I would have allowed Lateran to unify the continent ten years ago. Whether everyone believes in me, or let the angels who believe in me conquer all countries and then implement absolute fair management, it is essentially nothing Difference?"

"Ah...it seems to be true."

Su Suluo nodded suddenly, understanding what Luo Zhen meant.

Although Luo Zhen is the Holy Son, his words are not truly absolute.

If he is really like the Gestalt race, directly manipulating the thoughts of the entire angel family, that would be fine.

But the fact is that the angel's enthusiasm for him comes from faith.

And belief is a kind of thought that is powerful, but it is also easy to be radical and even blackened.

Luo Zhen understands this point quite thoroughly:

"The angel Sakota's worship of me is not really worshiping me, but worshiping the persona of [Sacred Son Luo Zhen] imagined in their minds."

"If one day I do something that completely goes against the character design, or simply loses the ability to treat ore disease, then my character design will collapse."

Speaking of this, Luo Zhen's smile became very funny:

"Su Suluo, you can use your imagination to see what the most fanatical angels will do. I think if you can commit suicide in despair, it can be regarded as harmless, and it is more likely to anger other people, such as The Sarkaz demons who have hatred in the first place, and Rhodes Island, which I have been in contact with."

Su Suluo: "Your Excellency Luo Zhen... I'm sorry, I was too rash."

Su Suluo pursed his lips uncomfortably, and apologized to Luo Zhen with guilt.

She didn't expect that what she said casually was actually something that Luo Zhen had thought about countless days and nights.

Like a handy Holy Grail, there is no miracle that can change the world with a single sentence.

Even if it is a miracle, it must be done down-to-earth, and the formula leading to victory must be found.

Luo Zhen has been thinking about how to use his identity and strength, and he is still looking for a better way.

This made Su Suluo feel more guilty, feeling that he really offended Luo Zhen.

After her fox ears drooped softly, Su Suluo said softly:

"Your Excellency Luo Zhen...Actually, I was infected with ore disease when I participated in disaster relief volunteers."

Perhaps out of a sense of guilt, Susuluo began to talk about his experience as if he was confessing.

Her lowered eyes reflected the light of the screen, and her voice was a little low:

"I was born in the mobile city of Syracuse. My parents are grassroots public officials. There are two older brothers and one younger sister in my family, which is a very ordinary family."

"I will go to medical school because my two older brothers are already working, and the family's financial burden is not too big. And it was also very popular to study medicine at that time, and I can find a high-paying job after graduation... It's really a secular idea."

"At that time, I never thought about why the demand for medical students suddenly increased. Why did several seniors who graduated earlier lost contact."

"...Is it because of ore disease?"

Luo Zhen asked softly.

Su Suluo nodded slightly, acknowledging Luo Zhen's words.

For Luo Zhen, this is another unfamiliar world.

For Susuluo, who lives in a high-quality human city, although her family is only above the average in the city, compared with the outside world, it is completely heaven.

The evidence is that Su Suluo grew up, and before graduating from university, he had never seen or heard of a patient with ore disease.

For her who lives in the city, ore disease is simply an urban legend, which is only recorded in a test center in the corner of the medical book, and she will probably never come into contact with it in her life.

But the reality is always very violent, and they will beat young people who have just come out of society violently.

Susuluo sighed:

"Probably because of the development of industrialization, the number of factories in the mobile city has increased year by year, and there are naturally more places where Origin Stones are used. Therefore, the frequent occurrence of leakage accidents and infection accidents in various places has led to a surge in the number of infected people, and doctors are also in demand. volume increased."

"The higher-ups in Syracuse lack experience in dealing with it. Especially in those few years, it seemed to be quite chaotic. I don't understand it... But anyway, I encountered it without any surprise."

"There was an explosion in a factory in the next city, and there was an urgent need for volunteers from the medical school. My mentors and seniors all participated, and I signed up as a matter of course."

"And then, after arriving at the scene, it's only been three days."

"I have changed from a rescuer to a rescued."

Susuluo sighed in frustration, obviously laughing at himself.

Syracuse lacks experience in dealing with infection accidents, and the higher-ups deliberately blocked the news.

Even these medical student volunteers didn't know that they were facing a crisis of Originium leakage.

The direct consequence of lack of protection and experience is that these medical students are also infected in large numbers, destroying the lives of a large group of young people with promising futures.

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