"Get up ......"

Ryan's voice was calm, even with the clarity of a teenager, it still seemed low and steady.

This voice was naturally different from the voice in Thomson's head, it was caused by Ryan's mind, and it was directly in contact with the auditory nerve in Thomson's brain, and the two were completely different.

But, in Ryan's voice, Thomson felt a will that could not be disobeyed, like the bell in his head.

Naturally, he let go of his hand and got up from the ground, looking up at Ryan as he got up.

Ryan was facing him, and the sunset fell on one side of his face, and a layer of orange-red light appeared in front of Thomson's eyes, so that he couldn't see Ryan's face clearly, the light and shadow were so sacred that it shocked him and made him bow his head.

He originally wanted to explain his actions, but for a while, he couldn't speak.

"Let's go!"

Ryan's voice echoed in his ears, peaceful but powerful.

Thomson turned silently.

God's will is beyond the reach of mortals.

He thought to himself.

Then he heard a chanting.

"The Lord guides me

Crossing the mountains

Over the sea

Tread through thorns and through fire

Be merciful to me

Rescue all beings

......”

The chanting was low, floating in the sunset, which made people's hearts sacred and full of joy, but Thomson, who knew the Bible well, could not remember this passage, as if there was no record in the Bible.

He bowed his head silently and made a cross on his chest.

After a while, he led Ryan into the house, which was the only room in the house that was slightly better preserved, but it also looked crumbling, with no door, the door was covered by a rotten straw mat, the walls of the house were charred black, and there were traces of fire, and there was a sour smell and salted fish floating in the air.

In the room, several salted fish are hanging.

It was picked up by Thomson in the harbor, and the boatman who came back from fishing had some stale fish that he could not sell, and he could not eat them all, and he would give them these trash fish to poor orphans like Thomson.

Don't look at these things as inconspicuous, without them, Thomson and his sister wouldn't be alive now.

Lifting the quilt and enduring the sour smell, Ryan's gaze fell on Scarlett's face.

It was still the same as for ten minutes, his face was flushed, his brows were furrowed, and his whole smiling face was gathered together, like a shriveled orange, and his hair was fluffy, and the strands were tangled together, like a bird's nest.

The breath is inaudible, and it is difficult to hear it if it is replaced by ordinary people.

"Scarlett, wake up......"

On the side, Thomson whispered, his voice full of anxiety.

Ryan reached out and gently placed it on Scarlett's forehead.

His fingers shook slightly, as if they had been struck by static electricity, and then he withdrew his hand.

Cold?

No, it's not a cold!

Don't look at her face flushed, but her forehead was not hot at all, not only was it not as hot as a high fever, but it was cold, as cold as a dead body frozen in a morgue.

"Sir?"

Thomson looked up at Ryan with trepidation, uneasiness, eagerness, and unresolved hesitation in his eyes.

Ryan lifted the covers all.

His hand rested on Scarlett's dirty little feet.

Again, cold as snow.

This time, he didn't let go.

Close your eyes, your mind spins in the sea of knowledge, the golden book opens, and the golden light shines.

His hand was glowing slightly, but Thomson couldn't see it, even as he stared at Ryan's hand intently, he didn't understand why Ryan was like this, but he stared expectantly.

Energy!

There are subtle energy fluctuations!

This energy lurks in Scarlett's body, like a hibernating viper, if it weren't for Ryan's carefulness, if he hadn't had direct contact with Scarlett's body, he would have ignored the past and wouldn't have noticed this fluctuation.

Therefore, his distraction appeared on Thomson's side earlier, and he did not feel it.

This energy is also the culprit that kept Scarlett unconscious.

So, what's going on?

Livingston was verbose and liked to repeat what he had said, but he also liked to ramble and say trivial things, but there was also gold in the sand, and more or less, he still told Ryan something about the transcendent.

Most of the gifted have a mutation, before the age of ten.

A sudden serious illness is the most common abnormality, ordinary doctors can't find the cause at all, and there is no way to treat it, most of the talented people will get through it, of course, there are exceptions, and there are also unlucky ghosts who can't survive and die with a whimper.

Is this the case with Scarlett?

Ryan hadn't been exposed to anything like that, so he couldn't draw conclusions.

However, it doesn't look like it.

According to Livingston, this change came and went quickly, just a few hours, no more than a day at most, and Scarlett had been in a coma for two or three days, and it had always been like this.

Now, she hadn't eaten for two or three days, and every once in a while, Thomson would put a little water on the corner of her mouth, all supported by this water, and if it lasted longer, it would probably be hopeless.

In order to gain the power of Thomson's faith, he must save his sister, which is a prerequisite.

If he can't do it himself, Thomson will definitely abandon his faith in God and become an unbeliever, or a blasphemer, a pervert who is anti-social...... Even if he is not reduced to that point, even if it is not for the so-called faith, for the sake of their brother-sister friendship, for the sake of this poor little girl, he must save her, and there must be no mistake.

After a moment of silence, Ryan took action.

He sat cross-legged and placed his left hand on Scarlett's forehead.

"Don't bother me ......"

Turning his head to Thomson on the side, he said.

Thomson nodded hurriedly, took half a step back, and then, sitting cross-legged like Ryan, his mouth tightly closed, even his breathing was light and shallow, for fear that the sound of his breathing would have an effect on Ryan.

Taking a deep breath, Ryan closed his eyes.

The mind fell into the sea of knowledge, fell on the golden book, and fell on the first divine text on the page.

He absolutely used the power of this divine text.

It was obvious that Scarlett's vitality was slowly being consumed by that energy, so Ryan was ready to give her a little vitality, the rules of this divine text represented vitality, and if he could drive it into Scarlett's body, it might help.

The reason why he didn't directly use the energy of the Golden Book was that Ryan was afraid that it would cause a mutation.

And if that's a hurdle for the gifted?

Devouring this energy, will Scarlett lose her talent, in that case, it will not necessarily be a good thing for her.

So, Ryan was going to try it out with the divine script first.

Scarlett has energy in her body, and the divine text is incorporated into it, and the two are fused, which is equivalent to Scarlett having a little more vitality, so that the vitality of life will not be swallowed by the abnormal energy.

Maybe you'll wake up.

Of course, this is just Ryan's speculation.

Give it a try......