A man in the ark was forced to become a king

Lemuan didn't believe it at all, and looked out the window, trying to collect more information.

But the location of this ward was not good, and the windows were not very wide. It was difficult for her to realize her ideas. No matter how she looked, she could not see further.

"Anyway, there are some things I don't feel comfortable saying. Anyone who understands understands. If you don't understand, don't ask. It won't take long for you to know that everything I say is true."

Bang!

Just as Fiammetta was talking, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside. She turned her head and looked, then she dived down and hid her whole body under the quilt.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this Feyameta? A big tree guard? A one-armed chainsaw man? A misery teller? We haven't seen you for a few days, why are you like this? Wasn't the person who beat me brave just now? What? Just lie down here In bed? You can't do that either."

If you were to make a list of people you least want to see right now, then Lin Lu's name would definitely be at the top.

It's one thing to have no psychological pressure, but Fiametta is not the kind of shameless person to slap his immediate boss, so he will still be a little embarrassed.

If possible, she desperately hopes to become a little transparent in the recent period, wait until the storm of this incident has passed, and then quietly return to the Golden Tree, pretending that nothing happened.

But things went against her expectations. The person she least wanted to see appeared here at the most unlikely time, which made her feel ashamed of not being able to see anyone.

Lin Lu followed Mostima and walked in with her back on her back. At a glance, she saw Fiametta who was hiding in the quilt and pretending to be dead. She walked over with a smile and slapped her with all her strength, teasing her in a weird way.

"Ow!!!"

Suddenly, she was slapped with a slap that could even bend a steel plate. Fiametta felt her lower body leave her in an instant, followed by a sudden sharp pain. She jumped out of bed and almost fell under the bed. His eyes widened and he glared angrily: "What are you doing! Using such force!"

"Why, you are allowed to shoot me with a cannon, but you are not allowed to take revenge? Why didn't you try to hold back some strength when you hit me? What kind of behavior are you doing? I'm guilty of the following!"

"Your behavior has caused serious mental damage to me, and I must make up for it!"

Lin Lu directly stood on the moral high ground and pointed, which made Fiammetta's face turn red, she turned away with a guilty conscience, and her eyes rolled around.

"Anyway, you won't die anyway..."

"Um?!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I won't dare to do it next time!"

Seeing that the slap was about to fall again, Fiametta quickly gave in, retreated into the quilt and curled up into a ball.

"you are?"

Watching the two of them fighting, Lemuan was confused. In her impression, Fiametta did not have such a close male friend. She instinctively felt that there was a little secret that she didn't know about.

"He is the culprit who let me in. The war in Rutland was fought against him."

Fiametta huddled under the quilt and whispered softly. After being glared at, she shrank her head and pretended not to exist.

Her words made Lemuan fall into a huge shock. She subconsciously looked outside and her brain was in a trance.

How could the person who brought war to Rutland appear in this special hospital used as a shelter?

Could it be that...Rutland has fallen so quickly and fallen into the hands of the enemy?

But how long?

Have they already lost...

"The war is over, Lemuan. It doesn't cost much. There were no casualties on either side in this war."

Mostema said something next, causing Lemuan's brain to shut down again.

What's the meaning?The war is over with no casualties?

Are you doing military exercises here?

Even if it's a military exercise, someone must be injured, right?

Could it be that she has been in a coma for several years and can no longer keep up with the development of the times?

"As for the causes, consequences and specific process of this war, you can learn about it yourself later. For now, put this matter aside. I have found someone to treat your legs."

Mostima did not explain the war in detail, and there was nothing to explain about it. She just wanted to see Lemuan walk on the ground like a normal person. During the time she stayed in Rutland, she had been They are all doing this, using the healing prayers they have mastered to heal their friends.

But her attainments in healing spells were only mediocre, with little effect. She could only rely on time and hard work to achieve great results.

Now that Lin Lu is here, the problem is almost completely solved.

In terms of treatment, she is absolutely inferior to Lin Lu, who can even resurrect the dead.

"he?"

Lemuan shrank subconsciously. She was a little reluctant to let a man treat her legs. It involved some sensitive and private parts. After all, she still wanted to face it.

"How about you take your time?"

"It's not that much trouble."

Lin Lu sat down on Fiametta's hospital bed and looked at Lemuel. She felt that she didn't look like Lemuel, but she didn't care. With a flick of her finger, she threw a ball of golden light that fell on Lemuel through her clothes. On Ann's legs.

Just restoring his immobile legs to a healthy state is a simple matter for him, and there is no need for complicated steps such as checking before starting.

There is no physical problem of this level that cannot be solved by a ball of pure life force. If it cannot be solved, then the dose is not enough.

Mostima took the initiative to ask him to take action, so he naturally wanted to give him the highest standards and succeed in the first attempt.

This matter is also one of the two things he has to do when he stays in Lateran. The other is to see the ancient devices buried underground in Lateran and completely incorporate the laws of Lateran into the Golden Tree. under the system.

As for other matters, such as the specific matters of Lateran's integration into the Golden Tree, as well as a series of subsequent impacts, they are all handled by Mostema, the new pope. She has already taken up this position, and she will definitely play a role.

Before, I was thinking about asking Melina or others to follow up, but now it seems that with Mostima here, she won't be able to use it, and she won't be able to handle this matter.

After that, he has to rush to Colombia. Compared with Rutland, Colombia is the main destination and is the focus of the Golden Tree next.

Although Rutland is a country, in the final analysis, it is only one city. As long as the force is strong enough, it is not difficult to deal with it. The development of the situation is all under his control. Even if something goes wrong, it can be forced back. There is no problem. big

Colombia is different. The situation there is more complex, with a vast territory and many cities. There is no way to rely on pure force like Lateran to solve the problem.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have had to encourage Kazdel to send troops there.

The war seems to be over, but in fact it has just begun.

Rutland is just the first stop on the golden tree’s journey of conquest, and there are many more to come.

And each one is more complicated and more difficult to deal with than here.

Chapter No.16 The Little Nun’s Nightmare

For the ordinary people in Rutland, the war is like a summer rainstorm. It comes and goes in a hurry. It seems that they suddenly started fighting with someone, and then ended quickly. The whole process was like watching a war. Movie-like.

...and it’s a movie that stopped halfway through.

The only thing that made them feel a sense of participation was that the Pope's Office organized people to evacuate - in fact, they gathered the residents and held a large party. Some people who were far away or indulged in entertainment activities had not even arrived to arrange it. Good refuge places were told that the war was over and everyone could go back to their homes.

As for who the war was fought with, how it was fought, and whether they won or lost, ordinary people did not have time to know these things. From a somatosensory perspective, the only thing related to the war was the large magic array that appeared in the sky. The visual effects were very shocking. , just like watching a blockbuster movie.

Then, the loss statistics released by the Pope's Office were even more confusing.

Everything was included in the report, including the loss of several pairs of shoes and socks, but there was no loss of personnel.

A war without human losses?

That kind of thing sounds like a fairy tale, but it definitely has nothing to do with reality.

This abnormal result aroused the interest of many Lateran residents to explore. Before the Pope's Office issued an announcement to explain the specific process, the already active residents, mainly Sacota, began to play role-playing .

They put themselves into the role of great detectives, trying to find the hidden truth - although the Pope's Office did not want to cover up anything, they were just temporarily busy finalizing the specific processes and details of integrating with another legal system, and had no time. Compile battle reports.

In fact, even the published loss statistics were simply pulled from the warehouse's ledger and posted, so there was an embarrassing situation where even socks were written down.

Lateran is only so big, and the main population is concentrated in the Holy City. Although the government system exists, the people who actually do it don't understand it. Mostema once complained about the group of old men gathering in the Pope's Hall for an elderly tea party. This sounds like some kind of complaint, but in fact, they really did it.

There are not many people who can handle things, so the efficiency is naturally slow. Optimistic estimates suggest that it will take at least half a month to finalize the specific plans and procedures. During this period, they will not be able to spare the time to prepare any detailed battle reports.

The people want to explore on their own, and the Pope is happy to see this happen - instead of wandering around the city in a panic all day and letting the guards find work, it is better to let them out and let them have some fun on their own, so that they can be clean for a few days. .

The consequence of this is that in the next few days, urban legends of various sizes appeared in the holy city. For example, some people saw many people crawling in from outside the city wall without clothes in the middle of the night. Another example is that people can be seen in the fields outside the city at night. I saw a sneaky shadow digging in the soil...

Various gossips further fueled the people's enthusiasm for exploration. They began to wander around every corner day and night, making the garrison who could have been idle for a few days even busier and making the atmosphere on the streets subtle. When you get up, you can often see people in groups of three or three gathering in some supposedly secret locations and whispering.

But all in all, the overall atmosphere of Rutland has not changed significantly because of the war. In Lin Lu's view, compared to other countries on the continent, this place can already be called a utopia.

The people here seem to be born with optimistic attributes. Everyone lives a carefree life. Laughter and laughter are the main theme of the Holy City. It is as beautiful as a country that only exists in fantasy.

This was one of the reasons why he showed mercy to Rutland.

War, how can there be immortals?

But in the war that Rutland experienced, there was a miraculous zero casualties.

The reason can probably be divided into two parts.

The first is Mostima's face. After all, Rutland is her hometown, and there is no clear conflict of interest between the two parties. So, within the scope of her control, Lin Lu will naturally not go too far.

The second part is Lateran itself.

Such a utopian country is simply a rare pure land in this twisted world. From her own point of view, Lin Lu does not want to destroy this purity.

In addition, the troops mobilized by Rutland are not that large. They all add up to only a few thousand people. There is no one with strong individual strength, so it is not difficult to resurrect them.

Simply, he would be a good person and fight to the end, giving this war a dream ending that was almost impossible to exist in reality.

If it were a country like Ursus or Colombia, he would not do such a thing.

People who are dead are dead. Unless they have special value or can attract special attention, the Golden Tree will not waste life energy to resurrect them.

However, people's joys and sorrows are not the same. Rutlan was happy, but Lin Lu was a little disappointed.

He originally planned to take this opportunity to get a small 'reward' from Mostima, but he didn't expect that she would directly take the position of Pope Lateran, and suddenly go from doing nothing to being extremely busy. He didn't even have time to sleep, let alone do anything else.

The issue of remuneration will naturally have to wait until later.

He had no choice but to go alone to the underground of the Papal Hall. Accompanied by the old pope, he took a look at the ancient device buried underground, and then discovered that the thing was a purely technological device. The Golden Law alone might not be able to fix it. We have to wait until the doctor has arranged his work to be free, and then he can come over to provide technical support.

Before that, all he could do was wander around the streets with nothing to do with Fiammetta, the 'twenty-five-year-old boy' - Fiammetta was not here to accompany him, but brought her friend Lei Miao An took to the streets to perform rehabilitation exercises.

The two girls were tired of being together, and he was like a human-shaped background next to them.

This is really...

"Ugh……"

Life is not easy, Lin Lu sighed.

He looked up at the bright sun in the sky and found a popular ice cream shop not far away. After thinking for a moment, he grabbed Fiammetta's collar from behind and said quietly: "Go, give it to me. Buy two large portions of ice cream.”

"Why!"

Fiametta was very unhappy. She didn't have much savings, so she just spent a little less.

When the war started, she fired a shot with her own gun. It felt good at the time, but the guardian gun was also seriously damaged. She had to find someone to repair it, which cost a lot of money. The most disgusting thing was that the reimbursement application was rejected by Mo. Stima got stuck, which resulted in her having to pay the bill herself.

Now someone actually wants to exploit her?

Deceiving too much!

"This is your blessing. Go quickly. Do you know how to please your boss?"

Lin Lu pulled her back and threatened in a low voice: "If you don't buy it, I'll ask Mostima to transfer you to the logistics department to sweep the streets!"

"You are avenging a private revenge, I, I..."

Fiametta knew it was a joke, but she still felt a little guilty, mainly because she had been a kid once before, so she didn't have enough confidence.

"One serving!"

In the end, she chose to compromise and use bargaining to maintain her final stubbornness.

"That's one."

Anyway, you don't have to spend money yourself, you get what you eat, and Lin Lu doesn't have to worry about it. The bickering and interaction between the two made Lemuan snicker beside her.

Her legs were cured, but because she had been lying on the hospital bed for too long, she could only walk slowly now, and it would take a period of rehabilitation to return to her previous level.

only……

Looking at Fiametta's back, a trace of undetectable melancholy flashed across her eyes.

There are no problems on her side, but what happened in the past has changed a lot and left a deep mark.

Fiametta never let go of that matter.

Among the three of them, she is the one with the heaviest knot in her heart. Over the years, most of her energy has been devoted to tracking down that person's whereabouts, which has had a serious impact on her life. It is too tiring to keep searching like this.

Moreover, that is not something she should bear.

"Time is a very magical thing. It can take away many traces. Don't be too entangled. Maybe one day, she will figure it out by herself?"