Just like the embossing template that Lin Luo received now, all the clues are pinned on that word without beginning and end.

There are many directions of interpretation of this sentence, and no matter which direction of interpretation is correct.

But only experienced players who have played Destiny 2 will know that this sentence comes from a bohemian prodigal and a brave and fearless guardian.

His story is hard to find even in the current game environment of Destiny 2, but old players will always remember the handsome figure who dragged the central control core straight to hell.

Cade No. 6, hunter mentor, holder of the legendary gun Spade ace.

He gave that freedom and persistence to the player of Destiny 2, and then that player handed it all to the newcomers.

The content on the embossed template is an integral part of Destiny 2 - Cleverness.

Once you gain cleverness, you may be able to gain the power of light from Destiny 2.

In addition to other functions, as long as the ghost is not crushed, it can continuously reshape the player's body. This alone is very suitable for Lin Luo's group of players.

As for whether the mc player as the recipient can take on this responsibility, it is up to the group leader who survived the expectations of all the players to judge.

Lin Luo straightened up and restrained all his emotions.

After binding the update suppressor, he became the most suitable person among all players to keep a secret from pirate players.

Just like now, after obtaining the witty embossing plate, his correction value is only a symbolic increase, and the magnitude is exactly the same as when he obtained the silicon embossing plate before.

That is to say, the pirated players didn't realize that it was a legacy left by the previous batch of players, but just thought that the embossed plate was the content of the mc module.

Lin Luo let out a breath, turned and left the place where the meteorite fell without looking back.

Doomed to have no sleep tonight, and then he will leave early for Birmingham.

……

"Recent advertisements are really getting more and more exaggerated."

In the outer hall of a cafe in downtown Birmingham, Rita sat on a wicker chair, stirred the coffee in front of her, and listened to her colleagues talking about what she had seen during this period.

She has been in Birmingham for a while, and all the affairs that need to be connected have been handled properly, and this meeting can finally get some free time.

There are not many members of the storm commando team, and since most of them are from the Royal Victoria Guards Academy, one of them is an old acquaintance, so the atmosphere of getting along is very relaxed.

This also allowed Rita to quickly learn about some information in Birmingham County from the chat.

"For example?" Rita picked up the coffee and took a sip, then continued: "An artificial intelligence software that can directly draw a picture according to the words you speak?"

"That would put a lot of painters out of work...but that's not the case."

The film woman waved her hand and told the advertisement she saw in the morning: "It's an advertisement from a hospital, claiming to be able to treat various stubborn diseases."

Rita thought for a while, and connected this advertisement with the stickers that she often saw on the wall: "You mean infertility or skin moss?"

"More than that." My colleagues from Film said mysteriously: "They also said that they can cure ore disease."

The silver spoon collided with the wall of the coffee cup, clinking as if playing a brief piece of music, Rita was silent for a moment and then shook her head with a chuckle: "Mary, isn't there such an advertisement every day?

"You also know that, for them, hope is the poison they are looking for..."

"I know, I know!" Mary's voice raised a little, as if to strengthen her own thoughts: "It's just that the content in that advertisement is very special.

"They said they used a brand new treatment, a treatment called blood therapy."

"Blood therapy?"

Mary nodded again and again: "It is said that it is a blood exchange, and it may also be the implantation of some special hematopoietic stem cells into the body. All in all, it sounds a bit advanced therapy."

Facing her colleague's answer, Rita subconsciously felt something was fishy, ​​but seeing her colleague's enthusiastic expression, she did not interrupt him.

"Rita,

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To be honest, don't you think this kind of treatment is at least much better than those that directly remove the lesions? "

Mary kept talking, and she seemed to be very sensitive to mineral disease: "We all know that the lesions of mineral disease are just the excessive fusion of somatic cells that appear on the body surface. They are only the final product, not the cause of mineral disease. Too many hospitals simply reverse the relationship between cause and effect!

"Only by thoroughly washing away those origin stone cells in the body, can there be a possibility of a complete cure, isn't it?"

Rita opened her mouth, but what she wanted to say was blocked in her throat.

In fact, all major hospitals understand this truth. Although mineral pathology is not a popular field, for those big shots, it must exist and develop.

The current hospital is still unable to treat the ore disease, but according to the inside story she knows, in some royal biological research institutes, there are already certain expensive drugs that can suppress the deterioration of the ore disease.

They actually know everything, but they won't tell outsiders anything.

But before Rita changed the subject, another male voice came from the side.

"Excuse me, ladies, I would like to ask where the hospital is."

Rita and Mary turned to look at the same time, and saw a muscular man standing on the road outside the cafe, pressing the brim of his hat towards them.

He looks tough and handsome, very much like the leading actor in a Colombian tough-guy movie, and he looks like the kind of guy who goes to the school gate to trick a young girl who hasn't grown up in the world.

Mary paid attention to the man's appearance, while Rita noticed the other's clothes.

The other party was wearing a black leather jacket, and some scorching marks could be vaguely seen on the surface, as if he had rolled in a fire.

There are knee pads and leg guards on its trouser legs. Judging from the surface traces, it can be regarded as battle-hardened. In some dents, brown dirty scars that are difficult to wash off can be seen, which should be traces of completely dried blood.

Similarly, on these protective gear, there are also traces of being scorched by flames.

From the details of the man, it is not difficult to see that this is a veteran who has been fighting for a long time, but he has kept his temperament at a level that is harmless to humans and animals.

After seeing the two ladies watching him with scrutiny at the same time, the man who seemed to have stepped out of the sea of ​​fire laughed repeatedly:

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have ore disease, I just want to ask..."

Zixu pouted his thick skin, and continued: "Is it true that you said that you can cure infertility? Oh, it's not me, it's just that I have a friend, and I asked for him...

"Don't look at me with such eyes, really, I really have a friend!"

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Chapter 114 How does this medical treatment look like a blind date?

Soul Guy Zixu: Urgent, the two people in front of me suspect that I have infertility, what should I do?Wait online.

Meat Pigeon Suffering Salted Fish: Simple, just say your name is Yan Zhi.

Lobotomy Director Blisk: Just bully this group of yellow-haired god of war, Uncle Yan, who can't speak, right, brat?

Gunshot Norman: Indeed, be careful when Uncle Yan gets up and fucks your wife up.

Cube Gan Emperor Lin: There is a loophole, A Yu has no wife, so he is invincible in front of Uncle Yan.

Meat Pigeon Suffering Salted Fish: Embarrassing!Where am I without a wife?Uncle Yan can still bully my fifth girl?

Gunshot Norman: Hard to say!It's not like there is no such plot in Devil May Cry!

Cube Gan Dilin: Even Lao Tzu Niu Son's fifth girl... But what I'm more curious about is, how did you, Zixu, make people have such weird suspicions?

Soul Guy Zixu: No, mainly when the two of them were chatting, they said that the hospital used blood to treat infertility.

Meat Pigeon Suffering Salted Fish: Hey, I thought it was some high-end style of play, but it turned out to be... blood therapy?

Meat Pigeon Suffering Salted Fish: Wait for me, is this blood therapy the one I thought of?

Soul Guy Zixu: I think it should be Yanan's unique skill.

Meat pigeon, salted fish and salted fish: Hey, that’s a lot of fun – that hospital is actually looking for a group of ancient gods who are crazy because they can’t have children to treat infertility!

Lobotomy Director Blisk: You guys are really not good at oil and salt.

No-nonsense man Norman: Indeed, you have to find Jiuyue for this matter, not to mention that you won't be able to have children, it's not a problem if you ask her to give you eight more bullshits.

Lobotomy Supervisor Blisk: Where did you come from?

Cube Liver Emperor Lin: Is this the origin of the power of nine cows and two tigers?

Lobe Supervisor Brisk: Brother Lin Zi, what’s wrong with you? !

After having a fit in the group, Lin Luo let out a sigh of relief, letting go of all the fatigue from the journey.

As the saying goes, the best way to release stress is to pressure others, which is true.

But Lin Luo needs to concentrate a little bit now, because now he has driven through the wilderness, and under the guidance of the last post, he has arrived outside the city wall of Birmingham County.

It has to be said that even Calaton, which is a large city, is far inferior to Victoria's second largest city in terms of area.

And unlike Calatonna, a mobile city that has been stagnant for many years, Birmingham County, as Victoria's bridgehead between the three countries of Ursus, Casimir, and Letania, has never stopped developing.

Complex and massive city defense artillery

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All over the city walls in Birminghamshire, the walls made of steel are like steep peaks, keeping all hostility out of the door.

It is even said that the city wall is still under construction. The engineering cranes are clinging to the city wall like spiders, lifting and transporting large amounts of construction materials to continue to raise and strengthen the city wall.

And it all says something about what this gigantic city in Birminghamshire really is - a fortified city.

Even if the war has ceased in recent years, the entire continent of Terra seems to have ushered in a brief period of peace, which has allowed Birmingham County to use its abundant industrial capabilities to develop the city's infrastructure.

But in essence, it is still the armored soldier who faces direct pressure from the other three countries.

This is also reflected in the process of entering the customs. Even with the special certificate left by the model army, Lin Luo still needs to wait and pass several identity verifications when entering the city.

However, this special identification gave Lin Luo another convenience, that is, he could carry weapons with him.

In Birminghamshire, ordinary people are not allowed to carry controlled weapons, at least they cannot be seen to be carrying weapons on the surface.

And because the identity certificate given by the Model Army has direct permission to use force, Lin Luo can carry weapons on his body like city law enforcement officers.

Although Lin Luo can put weapons into the unselected inventory, it is also good to save a backpack space.

After entering the city, even with the guidance of a map, Lin Luo managed to get lost in the fringe city.

There is no other reason, the city area of ​​Birmingham is really too big.

In terms of area, Atyrau, a satellite city of Caraton, is only the size of a city in Birmingham County.

But there are as many as a dozen such urban areas in Birminghamshire, and this is not counting the normal urban areas that are slightly smaller.

Moreover, Lin Luo also heard that this mobile city is not the largest city in Victoria. If it is really the largest, it has to be the city of Londinium, which is known as the city of ten thousand cities.

Even for Lin Luo, it is a little hard to imagine how exaggerated the size of Lentinium is.

After all, when a number reaches a certain level, people will lose their intuitive feeling for this number.

After identifying the way for a while, Lin Luo finally found a way to leave the fringe urban area and enter the main urban area of ​​Birmingham.

When they arrived in the main urban area, the accuracy of the electronic map was finally able to accurately locate the streets. This ended Lin Luo's new torture of finding the road while driving.

Then, it took him another two hours to drive the off-road vehicle to the meeting place agreed with Rita.

"One thing to say, the road after entering the city almost made me think that I was driving back to the magic capital."

After parking the car, Lin Luo stretched out his muscles and walked out of the car: "The commute to work takes two hours to start. It's such a nightmare."

On the other side, Rita, who received the news, also finished her rest time and rushed here to meet Lin Luo.

Rita, who had worked with Lin Luo, knew the nature of this fire watcher, so she didn't arrange any cleanup, but took him directly to the place of work.

"This is the Lordaeron Hospital in Birminghamshire, which belongs to the local police station." Rita walked to Lin Luo's side and handed several large plastic bags to him while talking: "This is for the case The hospital used by victims and suspects has a strong medical force, and many doctors in it are veterans of military hospitals.

"Those cursed victims have also been sent here for observation in order to provide first aid to them in the event of drowning."

Lin Luo took the plastic bags that seemed to contain clothes, and asked curiously: "When you were in Karaton, did you rescue those cursed people?"

"The medical level gap between Caraton and Birmingham County is still huge." Rita replied seriously: "Lordaeron Hospital has successfully rescued three victims inspired by the curse. Although the mortality rate is still as high as 50%, But there is still a breakthrough.”

Lin Luo nodded. It is always a good thing to have survivors, at least they can provide many clues when looking for the truth.

He had read all the files of the deceased in Caraton before, and the contents were all the same, and he couldn't find any useful details at all.

While thinking, Lin Luo opened the plastic bag in his hand: "This is...?"

Originally, he thought that the clothes inside should be the clothes he wore when caring for the patients, but he never thought that what was inside was a set of exquisitely crafted and elegant Victorian classical style suits.

"There is a cursed person under observation who has a special identity." Rita explained: "Her parents are well-known spice traders in Victoria, with vicious eyes. If you go in this suit, it may be difficult to tell them Make a good impression.

"I took out my father's spare set of clothes and put them on for you. His figure is about the same as yours, and he should fit you well. This will make the two of you relax a little."

Lin Luo lowered his head to look at the stall on his body, then at the outfit Rita gave him, and shrugged helplessly:

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