Chapter 270 "The Disaster of the Magic Fog"
"If he dies...you guys deal with it."
Xiao Hong didn't have any special emotions. After all, that thing was just food. She had originally intended to give it to Colin, but she found that it was not enough, so she felt a little embarrassed to give it to him.
"Maybe he has heat stroke. Let's see if we can rescue him."
Colin put forward his own views.
Then, under Colin's guidance, he brought the mole, who might have suffered from heatstroke, to a small stream not far from here.
Unfortunately, the animal could not be rescued in the end. Colin could only build a bonfire, bring a few children, sprinkle salt, pepper and cumin, and send it off with tears in his eyes...
A few days passed, and it was still unclear whether the Saint had come, but another piece of news came -
Some monsters from the Monster Plague are walking towards this side for some unknown reason.
According to some people's observations, it is estimated that they may come to this area in the next few days...
Even Colin had the task of killing these demonic monsters in his mind.
"In five days at the fastest and seven days at the slowest, kill the Level 4 Deformed that came here and use them as firewood for the campfire..."
Colin sat on a wooden chair in the church and touched his chin. He estimated that the difficulty of this disaster should not be particularly high, because the mission notes mentioned that D-level personnel were recommended to participate in the operation.
Although he is not a D-class personnel, but, it is like this!
However, the next information will come in five days. Now there are still more than ten days to prepare. Maybe I can be promoted to the real D-level later...
"If it weren't for the lack of time, I could go out right now to warm the wine and kill the monsters."
Colin made a casual joke and silently waited for the countdown for his return on his retina to come to an end.
At this time, in a room in the church, Xiaohong looked at the people standing in front of the campfire in a daze, looking at the figure standing in the front who rescued her, wondering what she was thinking.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Colin turned his head, and Xiaohong retracted her head as if she was guilty. It was not until several seconds later that she mustered up the courage to lean against the door again and continue looking.
But this time, she was suddenly stunned. The people in front of the campfire disappeared...
"Gone?" Xiaohong could not hide her disappointment in her tone.
Although Colin had reminded him that they might come tomorrow or in a few days, he still couldn't help feeling a sense of loss and even uneasiness.
After a while, she returned to the small straw bed that Colin had made for her and picked up a small notebook.
Above are some math homework that Kelin translated...
"He will be back by the time I finish writing, right?"
Xiaohong stretched out her little hand, stretched out her five fingers, and used the arithmetic method taught by Colin. She frowned and used her little brain to calculate the addition and subtraction problems within 10 in the notebook.
I don’t know how long it took, but I finally finished the first day’s homework.
Then, seeing that it was already night outside, she ate something and returned to her bed to sleep. But she didn't know what she thought of. She sat on the bed, folded her hands devoutly to her chest, and prayed in a childish voice:
"He is the most special one. He is respectful, kind, and all good things. He is what I long for, Mr. Colin...brother."
She had never believed in any god, but she had heard some prayers from followers of other religions, so she adapted them and started to use them.
The gods would not give her a place to live, food to eat, or a sense of security.
But Colin will...
After her little prayer ritual, she climbed back into bed, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
…
And beyond this distance, some people were looking at the newly born town from a long distance, as if through the darkness.
Some whispers came from among them.
"Are you sure you found her..."
"I'm not sure, but that aura did appear when the disaster happened here more than ten days ago. She might have used her ability to protect herself, and mixed in with those inferior people. So, she may have gone to the town. Maybe we can go there and try..."
"The Grand Duke warned us not to test it casually and not to cause misunderstandings..."
"Is it necessary to be so cautious? This is the country of knights, our territory. That's just an unknown wild church..."
"No, it's not about whether or not we need to be cautious. Rather, we must be cautious and not offend them, because the wild church you mentioned took the initiative to trigger a 'divine descent' not long ago."
After these words were spoken, there was silence for a long time.
"Is the source of the information reliable..." The voice became a little dry.
"After multiple verifications, yes, the branches of the three religions have already listed them as orthodox religions and are preparing to send envoys. The Grand Duke will also recognize their legal status in the North in the near future."
There was another silence, and they all knew what this meant.
There is a "God" ahead!
He is still a "God" who can make the three religions make concessions on their own initiative!
In this way, no matter what actions they take next, they will not cause misunderstanding from "Mr. Colin".
Because it represents the spokesperson of "God" on earth!
According to the description of Carde and others, he has the authority to actively trigger the "descent of God", and his status may be higher than that of the saint!
"However, our target is not the church, nor him. We can use the magic fog disaster as a cover and go in to try to find him in the name of helping..."
"yes."
"All for the king's coronation."
"Praise my king!"
The crowd made a sound devoutly.
…
"It's still three hours. It 's unchangeable."
Colin didn't know that in the other world, his identity was equivalent to the Son of God in the eyes of some people. After opening his eyes, the first thing he looked at was the wall. Only three hours had passed in real time.
"You're awake, Mr. Colin." On the side, a maid with a delicate and almost perfect face and two cat ears greeted Colin politely: "Do you need afternoon tea?"
"She's really just like a maid..."
Colin nodded, indicating that he wanted to eat something, as he felt he needed to gain some weight.
Otherwise, I am only 178 meters tall and weigh a little over 100 pounds, and my figure and appearance are all supported by loose clothes, which is really not good.
Then, Colin took out the parchment and looked at it. The mission reward was pretty good: "Four silver mission certificates, more than 6,000 points, and a talent extraction ticket.
Unfortunately, the talent I drew from the lottery ticket was a rubbish one, which is equivalent to having nothing.
"Except for the task of killing the aberration that just appeared, and investigating 'hunger', the small tasks in 'World No. 13' have been basically completed this time..."
Looking at the much cleaner task bar on the parchment, Colin inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment.
"I've also received the mission rewards for those 'brave men', but I can't call them up, which is a bit troublesome."
Ke Lin rubbed his forehead, and Lin Yilan told him that she knew how to perform the operation, but she didn't dare to do it because she didn't have much clinical experience, and her limited surgical experience was only a few years ago.
In addition, the "brave man" had not just one or two muscle bundles cut, but almost most of the muscle bundles in his body cut, and connecting them together is no minor operation.
In addition, the conditions at the scene are harsh. If bleeding, infection, etc. occurs, the other party will most likely die on the spot if one is not careful.
The "Mark of Gluttony" works wonders on minor wounds. It can quickly heal even serious injuries such as cerebral hemorrhage and appendicitis. However, it will not be very effective when it comes to those that require surgical reduction, even simple dislocations, fractures, or hernias.
To put it bluntly, its strength lies in its recovery effect...
Just at this moment.
"Mr. Colin, you seem to be in trouble. Is there anything I can do for you?" asked the cat-eared maid .
"Not really... huh?"
Colin suddenly thought that it seemed that the "nano-intelligent machine" could be stored in the "storage room", so wouldn't the problem of the operation be solved?
"It seems like there is something wrong. Can you perform surgery?"
"Yes, but I am good at some precision surgical treatments, virus elimination, or divine pollution treatments, and I don't have much of a solution for genetic diseases, ischemia caused by heavy bleeding, etc."
"Isn't this... a coincidence?"
Colin decided to bring the cat-eared maid there next time.
At this moment, he realized that he had not yet fully understood the maid's abilities.
After closing the window, Colin took a closer look and noticed that this "nano-intelligent machine" was somewhat omnipotent. It could grow crops and even penetrate into plants to assist in nutrient absorption. It could also treat medical conditions, even terminal cancer. It could also help with building houses...
The only pity is that the conditions are not available to establish its production line now.
After it had gathered enough materials, it established its own assembly line, but it could only produce sub-intelligent machines that were much inferior to itself. Moreover, because there were so few of them, it would take a considerable amount of time .
By the time she perfects the assembly line to the point where she can replicate nano-intelligent machines that are identical to the original body, 2044 might already be here.
And she still has dozens of tons of nano-intelligent machinery in the "Seventh Box World", and Colin can't go and get them.
"It seems we have to wait until the national level masters these technologies."
Colin glanced at the box at his feet, took a deep breath, and took out his cell phone to urge Mr. Wu to send someone over to pick up the goods. But at this moment, he looked out the window as if he had sensed something, and happened to meet a pair of eyes.
A black hat, black clothes, black eyes, middle-aged, carrying a cane, and behind him there are many strange black lines that lead to nowhere...
He stood on the street lamp and nodded to Colin who was sitting at home.
No one around seemed to notice the man standing on the street lamp.
In just a moment, Colin was sure that this was an eighth-level "fortune-telling" extraordinary person.
