Chapter 53, Recuperation
When the Truth Rome was fully shrunk to this place, it collected a large number of flesh and blood of the Heavenly Knights and Angels who died in battle to forge a huge barrier. From the outside, the blood-colored enchantment field strength and the natural world constantly interfere with each other, and the layered field is like a rough wave. In this way, this area of truth Rome's shrinking defenses is called the Blood Sea Enchantment.
Sunlight poured in through the seemingly filthy barrier, but strangely undistorted. Looking up from the inside of the Blood Sea Enchantment, there was only a thin layer of crystal in the sky, occasionally reflecting a fleeting halo of color in the sunlight. The blue sky is filled with white clouds, and only those who have experienced real ordeal will truly understand the preciousness of this ordinary and tranquil place.
Bahrain tilted his head slightly, squinting his eyes in the sun. There was a hint of a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth. Reaching out and gently squeezing the white blanket on his shoulder.
It's been five days since Bahrain returned to the sea of blood.
"Mr. Balin?" a soft female voice sounded behind him, and Balin opened his slitted eyes. The white beautiful figure has a faint fragrance: "I thought you were asleep!"
The female nurse reached out and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair carrying Bahrain and slowly turned around.
"Just a nap," Barin snorted lazily, "Miss Jenny, is there something wrong?"
"The gentlemen in charge of your inquiries at the Joint Council of Staff would like to see you, and your attending physician, Mr. Adrian, thinks it is necessary to seek your personal opinion for the sake of your recovery. Jenny, the female nurse, said softly, the breeze blowing her blonde hair across Balin's cheeks, a little numb.
"Meet a few gentlemen in the gazebo in the garden, the air here is very pleasant!" he pointed to the gazebo not far away, the sun shining on Bahrain's face, looking a little red.
"Of course!" the female nurse smiled slightly, and pushed Balin slowly to the gazebo: "By the way, your face is much better, and it seems that you are recovering well"
Set Bahrain by the gazebo and secure the wheelchair. The female nurse ran all the way back to the hospital building with small steps. The white nurse's outfit outlined her sexy figure, which made Bahrain's heart involuntarily produce a strange throbbing.
Looking at the distant figure of the female nurse, Balin touched his nose and laughed at himself in a low voice: "It's really full and warm......"
Soon, three Arcanists, dressed in crisp military uniforms and tucked their hats under their armpits, slowly followed the female nurse Jenny out of the hospital building. The leader was surrounded by two arcane hearts, and the bright sunlight could not hide the brilliant and mysterious light. The two soldiers who came with him were merely apprentice-level awakened ones.
Even if the entire planet's Truth Roman power is fully confined to a small barrier, the official Arcanist is not a big man everywhere.
A bright bronze badge is pinned to the most prominent position on the left chest of a Level 2 Arcanist. The body is straight!
Syllable!
The three of them gave a military salute to Bahrain, and the male second-level arcanist led by him stretched out his right hand and placed it in front of Bahrain.
The short and medium brown hair is meticulously combed, and the whole body reveals a sense of ability.
Bahrain, who had been isolated from the world for a long time, was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and hurriedly reached out to shake the place. An embarrassed smile appeared on his face: "I'm sorry, I've been isolated from the world for a long time, and I didn't react at first!"
"Hello Mr. Balin, I'm Lieutenant Wren of the Joint Staff Meeting. Wren smiled slightly, and suddenly glanced at the female nurse accompanying him: "Maybe it's the angel in white here who attracts all the attention of our heroes."
A simple friendly joke dissolves the slightly awkward atmosphere.
"This is Sergeant Phil and Sergeant Newman" took the opportunity to introduce the two apprentice-level awakened people who came with Balin.
"Is there an interrogation meeting at the hospital?" asked Barin.
"This interrogation is a routine matter, and Captain Fairwood has given a briefing on you in advance. The entire staff and even the Blood Sea Enchantment greatly admired Your Excellency's bravery. Wren lightly softened the nature of the question. Now that the entire power of Truth Rome is suppressed in this small enchantment, the arcanists of the entire Blood Sea Enchantment are holding a breath of anger in their stomachs.
However, to this day, there is only one Bahrain who has been able to fight the Holy See twice and win twice beyond the sea of blood. In today's oppressive atmosphere, Bahrain's record is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the entire Blood Sea Enchantment.
Therefore, with the fame that Bahrain has gradually shown at this moment, Wren does not dare to leave others with a reputation for disrespecting heroes and engaging in bureaucracy. What's more, this is the time of the election, and the Lord's party is controversial because of the cowardly situation here.
The emergence of Bahrain will inevitably become an important political bargaining chip for the Lord to break the current disadvantage. It is conceivable that this slightly dull junior arcanist in front of him will inevitably be turned into a dazzling war hero by the entire Blood Sea Enchantment in a short period of time.
The thought flashed through Wren's mind, and then he continued to explain the purpose of his own and the others: "Today, on the one hand, we have come to discuss with you the time to participate in the interrogation meeting. On the other hand, on behalf of all the colleagues of the Blood Sea Enchantment Staff, we are here to express our heroes!" Wren said this, quietly giving the sergeant on the side a look.
The two have been cooperating for many years, so they naturally understand their superiors' intentions. The right hand behind his back magically took out a bottle of champagne.
Wren took the champagne and suddenly turned his head and winked at the female nurse Jenny on the side: "Beautiful lady, I don't think you should give a small report to Dr. Adrian, right?" As he spoke, Wren shook the champagne in his hand at the same time.
"If Mr. Balin doesn't mind, and you can conjure up something else to send to me alone, I think I'll be in the same boat with you!" Jenny looked at Balin with a smile and waited for his confirmation.
"I'm okay!" Barin smiled. Although the arcanists are indeed far superior to ordinary mortals at the level of life. But human nature makes it impossible for the Arcanist to be free from some of the most basic human instincts.
As a typical social creature, Arcanists are scarcely numerous, making even the most arrogant at heart unlikely to deliberately alienate all ordinary mortals around them.
Perhaps, when the Arcanist is dissatisfied, he may do something that seems extreme in the eyes of mortals because of his inner arrogance. But these actions are often the result of the Arcanist's disregard for other mortals, rather than the arrogance of posturing.
Therefore, ordinary people who live in the Blood Sea Enchantment all year round and often intersect with official Arcanists do not think that Arcanists are so difficult to contact.
The brilliant arcane brilliance suddenly burned in Wren's hand, and in an instant the brilliance shrank inward. A crystal ice flower appeared in his hand. It seems to be the result of the contraction and aggregation of arcane brilliance, and it looks so mysterious and dreamy.
"An ice rose for the beautiful Miss Jenny!" Wren smiled, like the hero in a fairy tale.
"It's so beautiful, thank you!" Jenny's pretty face flushed slightly, and she reached out and took the roses and pinched them in her palm: "I'm going to steal a few cups!"