For the next few days, Persephone was never seen again. Although Su was worried about her injury, he thought that the Dark Dragoon had medical technology far beyond his imagination, and it was not difficult to heal this injury, according to the style of the Dark Dragoon, it was just a matter of how much money was spent.

For the medical technology of the Dark Dragon Rider, Su finally has a clear and intuitive understanding in the past few days. Every morning, someone would come and inject Sue with an injection, which was placed in a kind of superalloy lockbox, and each time four special guards escorted into Sue's room, and two men wearing dark dragoon uniforms entered the code together to open the lockbox. There was only one injection in the box, and after the injection was removed, it would be injected into Sue's body by a specialized doctor within ten seconds. Su noticed by his infrared vision that the temperature in the lockbox was exactly the same every time.

Regardless of the effect, the value of this injection can be known by the position of storage, transportation and protection alone. It seems that even when she was unconscious, Sue had to be injected with this injection every day.

At one point, Sue suddenly remembered the price of the injection, and from this thought of the amount of his debt to Persephone, although there was no frame of reference, but seeing the long string of zeros in front of his eyes, Sue immediately decided to forget about it first, and wait until the injury was healed.

Every time he was injected, Su would feel countless tiny beings enter his body, carrying very active genes in his body, looking for those tissues in Su's body that had lost control or simply died. They energize dying cells, or stimulate surrounding cells to divide into new cells to replace old ones, and in some of the most critical areas, they even divide themselves directly to generate the cells that the body needs. And the genes they carry can completely replicate Su's own genes, and there are a large number of vacancies in the copied genes for new genes to be inserted. This means that for almost every shot he takes, Sue can gain more than 2 evolution points. Of course, Sue's injuries were by no means as light as they seemed on the surface, and most of the newly generated evolution points were automatically used by the body to stimulate cell evolution and generate new tissues, and only a small part was left for Su to use freely.

Su lay quietly, and her body was undergoing earth-shaking changes every day. He had nothing to do anyway, while replaying the fighting skills of the silver fox, the poisonous scorpion, the dead leaf butterfly, and even many ordinary soldiers in his mind, repeatedly thinking about the shortcomings of his fighting skills, and counting the evolution points in his body with some boredom, 17, 19, 21, 20, 18...... Every day will change.

It's not that he's bored, it's that when he's quiet, he can't help but think of Persephone, and of the rough and ferocious bites she gave before leaving, like a kitten pulling a pillow.

However, these injections with special effects also have tissues that cannot be dealt with, and at this time, the specialized medical staff performed two more minor surgeries on Su, removing more than 100 very small tissues. After the tissue was removed, Sue quickly regenerated new tissue with the help of injections.

Su was really speechless about this medical technology of the Dark Dragoon, no wonder what kind of mutant organization was not in the eyes of the Dark Dragoon. If this technique can be used in large quantities in the wilderness, how many lives can be saved?

However, Sue, who has studied economics, knows that this is not realistic, and any activity in which the input is greater than the output is difficult to sustain. The cost of this operation on the Dark Dragoon may be enough to buy the lives of everyone in a settlement.

The chief surge for Su was a lean old man with snow-white hair, and there was no trace of joy, anger and sorrow on his face covered with deep lines. After the operation, he glanced at Su with some meaning, whispered "good luck guy", and left the operating room with several tubes of Su's blood samples.

Sue lay quietly until a few hours later, when the anticipation of the anesthetic's effect had passed, and the nurse came in to change the bandaging for him. She saw a little strange that fine beads of sweat oozed from Sue's forehead. However, the nurse did not know that just 10 minutes after the operation, the anesthetic lost its effectiveness. And Su was going to let the wounds heal slowly, instead of consuming evolution points to urge them.

Day and night, a long, poignant cry is heard in the town of Judgment. If it is the first time to come to Judgment Town, I am afraid that you will be scared and unable to sleep at night. However, there are no unrelated people who will appear in Judgment Town.

The bell above the church was already pointing to ten o'clock in the morning, and the town of Judgment was still grayish and black, barely brighter than it was at night. It's like the three or four o'clock in the winter afternoon in those small towns in the far north.

However, the silence of Judgment Town was shattered by the sound of sonorous footsteps, and the occasional sound of metal grinding against earth and stone. In the thick fog, Medirli walked out slowly, the hideous and rugged heavy armor worn on her, somehow revealing a clear beauty that could not be concealed and revealed a piercing coldness. She dragged the giant sword in her right hand to 'kill the prison', and in her left hand she carried a human head with a still face.

In the darkness, only two blue eyes were as bright as the morning star, and the long gray hair danced in the wind, sprinkling endless starlight.

Hundreds of figures emerged from all corners of Judgment Town, kneeling respectfully on either side of Medirri's front road, waiting for her return. Most of the people who greeted him were young, tall, and handsome men, though only a few of them were dressed in the uniform of an arbitrator.

Medirri tossed her head to one of her attendants, and tossed her greatsword to her right. Four arbitrators immediately grabbed it, one holding the hilt of the sword, and three holding the body of the sword, and it seemed that they were skillful in cooperating. But as soon as the 'Prison Killing' started, the faces of the four arbitrators changed slightly at the same time, and the weakest of them was even weaker in his knees, and he almost knelt on the ground.

She ignored the sword-wielding arbitrator and headed straight for her church in the center of the town of Judgment. A hundred young and beautiful attendants followed her like a colony of ants, and everyone was silent, and only a large rustling of footsteps could be heard in the entire town of Judgment.

When Medirri entered the church, the waiters dispersed like ghosts and hid in their corners.

When she sat down in her chair on the pulpit, the sound of rippling water rang out in the deep, dead silence of the church. The two waitresses walked in with a copper basin filled with clear water, and forcefully lifted the huge copper basin in front of her.

With a bang, two heavy chain compound gloves were thrown to the ground, and a pair of perfect hands were dipped into the water. In just a few seconds, the water in the basin turned red! But the hands were as white as snow from beginning to end.

After a few moments, the almost indescribable hands left the water, and the waiter lowered the basin, and one of them presented a snow-white scarf. Medirli wiped her hands casually and threw the scarf down. The square scarf, which was originally pure white as snow, is now a large piece of shocking red!

The waiters all bowed their heads, and although almost everyone had fantasies about the high Medirri, none dared to show it to their faces. They don't dare to look up, and if they see something they shouldn't see, the least consequence will be gouging out their eyes. They had heard that the big man who had only been stationed in Judgment Town two years ago might not be even twenty years old, but so what? Medirli's reign of terror was even greater than that of her predecessor. Still, these young men, who would have been elite elsewhere, flocked to the Inquisition like ants, hoping to become an arbitrator. And out of nowhere, rumors spread that Medirri was said to be choosing her protector from among the male waiters or arbitrators, or as it was said in the old days, her husband. When the latecomers arrived in Judgment Town, they saw that most of their companions were young and handsome men, and in addition to feeling deeply in danger, they believed the truth of the rumors.

The waiters gathered up their armor, gloves, and used scarves, lifted the basin together, and retreated through the side door. A minute later, they brought in a new basin of water, and after four or five basins of water in succession, there was no more blood in the water.

After the waiters had withdrawn, the red-haired Peperos walked in, carrying a thin leather bag, to Medirri's side, bowing and saying, "Your Excellency, the matter of the Dark Dragoon has come to an end. ”

"Hmm." Medirri used a white towel to carefully wipe her dry fingers, and responded a little carelessly. Her hands were as white as snow, but every time she wiped them, she always left a faint trace of blood on the white towel.

Peperos opened the purse, took out a rectangular sheet of computer no more than a few millimeters thick, and flipped the switch. A picture immediately appeared on the computer, which marked all the text and correspondence of the Dark Dragoon about Su.

"I've checked all of the anomalous processes of the Dark Dragoon lately, and found that most of them have something to do with the recent hunt for proto-mutated creatures. In fact, it was a man who they wanted to pursue, and unusually, the pursuit failed twice, and the third was met by General Persephone and then Josh. General Morgan's successive vetoes, and the final result, General Persephone personally went out, captured the target, and used his authority to arrange him into the training camp of Captain Curtis, and now, this target, oh, his registered name is Sue, is already a second lieutenant of the Dark Dragoon. ”

Hear Persephone and Josh. Morgan's name, the lazy Medirri, became interested and began to listen carefully to Peperos' report, but her eyes were still focused on her fingers and did not look at the computer in Peperos' hand. Until she heard the name Su, the heavy armor on her body suddenly trembled, and there was a sonorous clash.

"What did you just say, what was his name?" Medirri's eyes lit up like a morning star, and she asked slowly.

"His registered name is Sue." Peperos was surprised by Medirri's gaffe, but she carefully hid her surprise to keep it from appearing.

"Retrieve all of his information."

Peperos immediately clicked on the information about Su. She already knew the whole thing very clearly, and in the process of searching for information, she said: "The first place in the Soviet-Israeli Kotis training camp graduated and was awarded the rank of second lieutenant according to the regulations. However, after killing the fourth heir to the Fabregas family, Raikna, in the first manhunt, he had a grudge against the Fabregas family. According to our sources, Fabregas first invested 200,000 yuan to hire people to kill Su in the training camp, and then spent more than 3 million yuan to dredge various relationships, and set a trap in the training base to snipe Su. Fabregas the Elder had openly declared that blood must be used to wash away the family's disgrace, while the other families, including Persephone's Arthurs, remained de facto neutral. However, the outcome of the first battle at the training base was beyond everyone's expectations, and by the time Su's de facto protector, General Persephone, broke through the blockade and rushed to the training base, Su had already killed three veteran killers of the King Cobra Force and forty-two elite fighters with all his might. According to the known number jù analysis, these three killers should be able to deal with Su alone. This is a photo taken by our people of Second Lieutenant Su when he walked out of the training base, and it is also his latest photo. ”

A photo immediately appeared on the computer screen, Su was covered in blood, and it was impossible to see how many wounds there were on his body, and even bones were exposed in many places. His left hand was broken in the center, and only a little muscle was still attached to his body. Su Zheng looked up to the sky and roared, his blue left eye was full of wild light! In the night sky, the half-bent waning moon was like blood, shining coldly on him.

Peperos suddenly felt that the air around him had frozen, and it was as if he was weighing several tons on his body, and he couldn't even breathe! She heard the squeak of metal twisting again, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Medirri's slender five fingers subconsciously grasping the armrest of the seat, and the armrest slowly twisted and deformed, turning into a spiral.

Peperos felt that her throat was a little dry, she knew that the surface of the seat was painted with an old wood grain, but it was actually made of high-strength alloy, several times harder than ordinary steel, otherwise how could an ordinary wooden chair be able to carry Medirli's heavy armor?

"Fabregas is going to kill him?" Medirri's voice was very cold, and it sounded no different than before.

"Yes. Fabregas Sr. liked Raikna, but I think it was mainly because Persephone had brought back Raikna's killer and openly wanted him to become a Dark Dragoon. This made Fabregas the elder feel that it was an insult to the whole family, so he responded so strongly, and spent a lot of money to hire General Ludendorff from the William family to deal with Persephone. ”

Medirri stared at the picture, and of course she knew what these wounds on Sue's body meant. She silently calculated, the armrests of her chair twisting more and more.

"He ......" Medirri's voice lost its coldness and became a little dry and hoarse, and she paused before she continued, "...... Still alive? ”

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