The Reiki Era of the Powerful

Chapter 94

a few days later.

Shikoti, who was wearing a black gilt-patterned women's uniform, walked into the Imperial Academy of Life Sciences.

The Imperial Academy of Life Sciences was formerly known as the Royal Academy of Medicine. After the end of the imperial power era, it was placed under the management of the cabinet. After reorganization, it was renamed the Imperial Academy of Life Sciences.Every scientific research worker at Nishizawa regards entering the two institutes as the highest honor.

Everyone elected to the two houses, regardless of their origin, will be awarded the title of nobility conferred by the royal family according to their position, and the presidents of the two houses even have the non-hereditary title of "Duke".

Although today's title no longer comes with any privileges, it is just an honorary title, but for most of the people of Nishizawa whose ancestors were commoners or even slaves, being awarded the title of noble is still a matter of honoring their ancestors, enough to be recognized Talk about it for a long time.

As the leader in the field of life sciences in the country, the Imperial Academy of Life Sciences has taken over the research work on extraordinary phenomena without hesitation.Those polluters who were found in the hospital were finally sent here secretly.

Shikoti entered the School of Life Sciences, accompanied by staff, went through three security checks, and after four times of disinfection, she finally arrived at her destination.

A ward dedicated to polluters.

Of course, it is more appropriate to call it a "prison room" rather than a "ward".

The walls and doors of the ward are made of multi-layer special materials that are both soundproof and anti-collision. A soundproof glass door is installed outside the door, and solid iron bars are welded at the entrance and exit. There are three steps, one post and five steps and one sentry post in the corridor. All are heavily guarded.

There is an electronic display outside the door of the ward, and similar equipment inside the ward allows doctors and visitors to talk without touching the patient.

When Shikoti came here, the staff first apologized and signaled her to wait outside the glass door, and then walked in alone.

Shikoti saw that the staff turned on the electronic screen and said a few words with the patients in the ward before returning and inviting Shikoti to enter.

"The patient's sanity is seriously affected. Although he can remain awake for the time being, it is still quite dangerous." The staff said solemnly, and handed a small alarm button to Skoti, "Your Highness, according to our Based on past experience, please be sure to avoid topics related to 'God' or 'faith' when communicating, so as not to irritate him too much. If you hear an unknown language, you must immediately press the alarm and activate the emergency facilities."

Shikoti nodded slowly: "I understand."

She took the alarm button and walked into the isolation area.

The electronic screen was pitch black, probably because she was afraid that she would be contaminated through visual channels, so the staff did not turn on the surveillance cameras in the ward.

Shikoti glanced at it and said, "Turn on the surveillance, please."

"But……"

"Open."

Seeing that the eldest daughter of the emperor insisted, the staff had no choice but to press a few times on the screen to turn on the camera in the ward.

Seeing the appearance of the patient in the ward, Shikoti involuntarily took a breath of air.

Even though she was prepared, she could hardly resist the inescapable physiological discomfort caused by pollutants.

How can I describe his appearance?

Probably, a distorted, invisible monster.

Perhaps because of the explosion and burns, or perhaps because of the pollution, his current body is half fish and half sheep, his whole body is scorched black, and nearly half of his skin is peeled off, revealing bright red, trembling muscle bundles.

After calming down, Shikoti asked softly, "Do you still remember who you are?"

The patient in the ward moved a little, and replied in a distressed and suppressed voice: "Caesar... Army Fourth Division... Corporal... Victor Brown...codename...'Wild Wolf'..."

The person in the ward was the soldier Nishizawa who destroyed the fuel tank that day, tried to explode himself to kill the pollutants, and was then secretly rescued by the intelligence agents of the Blackstone Research Institute.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was lucky enough to save a life in the explosion, and luckily escaped the shocking fire that followed.

Skoti asked, "What happened that day?"

"Monster...fighting...girl...breathing fire..."

About what happened to them that day, in fact, countless people have already asked him, and Shikoti has also seen it from the paper report, but now it is just another confirmation.

After patiently listening to the intermittent narration of the soldier Nishizawa, Shikoti suddenly took out a photo she carried with her, leaned in front of the camera above the display screen, and asked, "Is that the girl you mentioned, the girl who fought the monster?" this person?"

The person in the photo is Caroline Jones.

From the very first surveillance video of the burning of the computer room in the school, Shikoti has been eyeing the other party.After learning about the slum fire, she connected the two with some amazing intuition.

The Nishizawa soldier in the ward paused for a while, his mutated eyes protruded slightly from their sockets, as if trying to identify the person in the photo.

Shikoti didn't rush, but just waited patiently.

After a while, the Caesar soldier said slowly, "Yes..."

Hearing the answer she wanted, Shikoti couldn't help but smile.

Her purpose of coming here has been achieved.

Putting away the photo, Shikoti looked at the severely mutated Caesar soldier again, and asked softly, "How do you feel now?"

"I... believe in... gods... pain... supreme god... sacrifice... devotion... who am I... Mi... no, I'm not... Mi gardas..." He struggled, sharp and opaque The prayers of his were spoken uncontrollably from his mouth.

The discomfort that was originally like a needle prick instantly turned into a pounding like a hammer, Shikoti only felt a trance for a while, and was almost dragged into hell.

At the critical moment, she suddenly bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, with such force that the tip of her tongue was bleeding, and then regained consciousness abruptly from the pain.

But she didn't press the alarm button in her hand.

Even when her consciousness was about to lose control, she didn't press it.

If she pressed it, the steel block weighing hundreds of catties hanging above the hospital bed would fall down, crushing the Caesar soldiers in the ward into meatloaf.

This is the so-called "emergency facility".

"Your Highness!" The staff next to him yelled, resisting the pain of his brain being stirred.

But Shikoti, who was also pale, looked firmly and persistently at the Caesar soldier who was still muttering prayers on the screen.

"You are Victor Brown, you are a soldier of the Caesar Empire, you are the father of three children, and you are the son of two old men." The eldest daughter of the emperor snapped with a powerful posture that had never been shown before, "Remember Wait, you are not a monster! You are not a believer in any gods! The great and brave people of Caesar will forever—don’t believe in God, don’t worship God!”

"I don't believe in God... I don't worship God..."

"I don't believe in God... I don't worship God..."

"I don't believe in God... I don't worship God..."

In the ward, the frantic and twisted prayers stopped.

He whispered the ancient advice that had been passed down for thousands of years in the land of Caesar.

fell asleep.

　Not-so-spoiler spoilers:
　　The background of the [Five Great Countries] involved in this book is the prototype of the four ancient civilizations plus one (temporarily confidential) civilization, but because of the need to prevent harmony and make up, it has been greatly changed by my devil, leaving only some similar cultural elements , and the rest are all overhead.

　　Tianzhou corresponds to the (temporarily confidential) ancient China, and the prototype of the Caesar Empire is [ancient Babylon that has continued to modern times and implemented a constitutional monarchy].

　　
　
(End of this chapter)