《Protect Humanity Project》11. Idolatry
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As a group of men gathered around them, the Peiji and Murphy quickly left the scene of the accident. The human mouth is the fastest moving object, and there’s no point in covering it up at this point, so the Moyan goes off with the rest of the team to a place where no one can see them.
It was a simple medical room, with only the beds intact and the contents rummaged.
Guerin shut the door to keep out the peeping man, and sat down with him on the floor, guarding the door and not going anywhere near the Moyan.
Are you kidding? Before, it was because I didn’t know, I thought she was just a girl.
Now that the truth is out, do you want to be in the same room with the noble master of purification, or even sleep at her feet at night?
If other men found out, they’d scoff: you’ve got something really bad in your head..
Moyan watched as Peiji laid her down on the bed and gave her a clean seat, thanking her.
It was quiet outside the window, but suddenly there was a long wolf howl coming from nearby, and then, one after the other, it came back and forth to every corner of the A3.
Green pie mouth: “These Wolf Group is singing mountain song again, they are lest everybody does not know the existence of the young lady. ”
“Cough, ” she Moyan, covering her mouth.
It was only because the room was dusty, with broken glass and broken tables and chairs all over the floor.
But... the men around them turned white, and Guerin stood up with an anxious look on his face. “What’s the matter, Miss? ” He asked
Moyan was taken aback when the Silent Peiji next to her suddenly reached out and put his hand to her forehead, a moment later drawing it back like an electric shock.
“No Fever, what’s Wrong? ” He asked slowly.
The men looked at themselves intently, and the Moyan sensed a change in their attitude. “Did they just call me ‘The Purifier’ ? ” They asked
Is this some sort of janitor’s job in the world? I don’t think so?
Guerin and Tours’s eyes changed as soon as they uttered the words, they gave a standard military salute: “You have no doubt that the suppression of the manic gene talent, is the real purifier, this is the ability to be kissed by angels, is to save the world’s fire of Hope. ”
Guerin added: “Even among women, the Purifier is the only god-favored child. ”. There are only more than 2,300 primary purifiers in the Federation, 451 Intermediate, 69 advanced, and 8 Grand Purifiers, and 501 living in Ovia. Their names are all on the books, and they’re under federal lifetime protection. ”
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He could just blurt out the numbers, and the Moyan looked shocked.
Only the Peiji looked at her with a worried look in her eyes: “New and strange purifiers will be added, the Imperial City Council will certainly be involved. ” Even if she does not want to, she will be involved in the power struggle. Puritanical women have always been sought after by various aristocrats, and those who propose marriage almost break down the door, not to mention the pomp and circumstance of the “Choosing betrothed” day.
A girl from the desert, from District 12 out of the Purification Division, the weak she will no doubt become the power of the object of contention.
The Moyan was digesting the fact that he was a “Precious beast” when the Peiji got down on one knee in front of her.
“I can assure you that as long as the four of us live, I will never leave your side, and if anyone tries to hurt you, it will be on our chest. ”
His voice was steady and strong, and then Guerin and Tours bent over and did the same thing. They get down on one knee, place their fists on their chests, and record the oath of a lifetime with the beating of their hearts.
“I am your sword in the Darkness, your flame against the cold, your light at dawn, your horn to wake the sleepers. I give you my life and my glory, Tonight and all night. ”
Their eyes sparkle with piety and expectation, gazing at those who sit still.
Even years later, the four would not forget, once in such a harsh environment, picked up a mysterious girl from the desert, she seems to follow the stars to change the course of their lives.
Moyan looked at Murphy’s sleepy face on the bed and spoke.
“Would you like to try that Gene Cleanse, if you don’t mind, I Can Help? ”
The silence was deafening, and several people looked up in amazement.
The Moyan is just thinking like a normal person, and that fight showed just how powerful and crazy the world can be, how you can get into a fistfight without the help of team five, she’ll probably be torn to pieces in no time.
The purifier is such a precious profession, so the full display of their strength and ability, can increase the bargaining chip to live.
But when she saw Tours’s eyes glaze over again with his mouth wide open, she wondered if she was speaking out of turn.
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“So, what’s not to like? ” The Moyan raised an eyebrow.
“Are you going to purify our blood, Miss? ” Guerin swallowed, looking incredulous, but he soon managed to suppress a wry smile.
“I must honestly tell you that those who can be purified must be selected through many channels, unless they have a high rank or military merit, or if they have made a great contribution... ” his voice trailed off.
That’s why you have to win the Nobel award.
The Moyan looked at the Peiji beside him and asked him.
“I thought we were friends already. Do I need to ask permission to help a friend? ”
Peiji was surprised, too, but he apparently agreed to everything she proposed, almost without hesitation, and the tall man half knelt before her.
He bowed his haughty head and lowered his eyes. “I respect all your decisions. ”
As the crowd gathered around him, the Moyan once again turned on its mysterious power.
It was a coincidence that she had just used it on Murphy, and now that she had looked at it again, it was more magical than she had imagined.
Peiji’s teeth and face were visible, his eyes closed, sweat on his forehead, and he looked tired.
This second use led her to discover two problems, one is the existence of the power itself is limited. It was as if she had a tree within her, full of yellow fruit, and when she took one to give to another, the branch was empty, the one she had taken to Murphy was empty, and had not yet grown again. If this precious cleansing power is a non-renewable resource, then the future of humanity can be said to be very difficult.
Second, the process of force movement itself is more complex, the emergency did not pay attention to so much, now it seems that the effectiveness of purification and the state of the receiver itself.
Peiji’s condition was stable and secure, and his body and mind were completely open to her, defenseless. Better than Murphy on the edge of rage, so when she managed to channel her power through, she felt no resistance.
He sat with drooping eyes against the wall, as if he had spent his last breath looking at her, pinching her finger gently, then not moving, sitting as if he were asleep.
The Moyan wiped the sweat from his head and pointed to both of them. “Will it be like this after being purified? ”
Guerin was a little embarrassed: “We have not experienced it, so it is not clear that before, some of the Legion received the purification of the primary purifier, do not seem to have heard of sleep? ”
Moyan looked at their faces, and the sun came in from outside and settled on the sleeping men, and Murphy’s stubble, which shone like conditioner, didn’t seem to hurt.
She saw how much the Sun was burning, and took two pieces of paper from the table and covered their faces.
Guerin and Tours looked on enviously.
“What is the lady doing? ” Whispered Tours.
Guerin thought for a moment. “Maybe it’s a mystical ritual from the old East. ”
“Envy. ”
Moyan didn’t know what they were talking about, she stood by the window and looked out.
A moment ago, there was the sound of beating and fighting, but after a while, it had calmed down. It was quiet near the clinic, only the wind rustling through the leaves.
She could not help wondering-so soon, 50,000 people are cured of rabies? The name of the Purifier is too easy to use, this is not really blind worship? The world is amazing.
After about an hour, the door was suddenly knocked on.
“Harvard, Harvard, Harvard. ”
The visitor politely taps three times, and several people in the door look at each other, but no one moves. After waiting for a while, only then did the man outside begin to speak: “I am Louis, exiled number 32987, noble lady of the purifier. We have gathered some supplies for your sins, and if you need them, we would be more than happy to offer them to you. Please do not refuse the entreaties of your loyal knights. I assure you that we mean you no harm. ”
Louis waited on the steps for a long time, but he did not hear an answer from inside. In his hand, he held a large box containing medicine, food, gauze, and precious nutritious drinks, all of which had been handed in unconditionally.
But he smiled wryly at the pile, thinking that he might not even see her.
The sun shone through his short gray hair, a drop of sweat crossed his eyes, Louis blinked, and the next moment, the front door swung open.
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