A man in the ark was forced to become a king

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"Huh~ I thought I was going to die there."

The motorcycle stopped next to a big rock. Warfarin let go and fell off the motorcycle. She lay on her back and gasped for air while looking at the sky with twinkling stars.

Kelsey ignored her, pushed the steaming motorcycle aside, and looked at her burned pants. The flesh on her inner thighs felt a burning pain, which made her frown.

She originally wanted to run further, but the actual situation didn't allow it and she couldn't hold on any longer.

If he continued riding, his legs might be roasted directly by the overloaded Originium engine.

This body is just that of an ordinary Feilin tribe. It doesn't have much that's extraordinary except for its long lifespan, so it can't withstand such a torment.

"Kelsey, you are literally my rescue—no!"

Warfarin, who had narrowly escaped death, was lying on the ground, sighing, when she suddenly remembered something, and her eyes widened.

"I said how could I suddenly encounter such a thing? It turns out you are here!"

"You chose your own place to stay, and it has nothing to do with me. There are many free villages in Kazdale, and you chose the worst one."

Kelsey had a cold face and wanted to rub her thighs, but due to her face and difficulty in moving, she sat down against the stone and spread her legs slightly to let the cold night wind take away some of the burning pain.

With the vitality of the golden tree, an injury of this magnitude will heal on its own in a short time.

"You make it sound like you can live anywhere. I also need materials for my research, okay? Where can I buy things if I go to a place where birds don't shit?"

Warfarin rolled her eyes and muttered: "That town produces a very beautiful ore, and many businessmen will go there to purchase it. It is much more convenient than other places."

"So, you haven't thought about where the beautiful ore comes from?"

"What do I want to do? You don't want to mine, and you want to say that you know everything? I'm tired of hearing it. Let's use some fresh words."

"Then let's talk about something else."

Kelsey didn't take Warfarin's joke seriously. This guy has this kind of character, and he still acts like a child after living for so many years.

"From the information currently known, there is a sleeping giant sleeping underground in that town. The so-called beautiful ore should be a by-product of his sleeping process. Now, he has been awakened from his sleep. What do you think? Everything we encounter is caused by the awakening of His power.”

"His authority may be related to 'petrification'."

"Shouldn't we talk about this again?"

She clearly said she wanted to change the topic, but she still didn't. After listening to Kelsey's vague explanation, Warfarin was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "So, I have been living in the body of a god? That's really true. good luck."

"Indeed, the probability of ordinary people encountering the awakening of a giant beast is lower than being killed by a natural disaster while walking on the road. You are indeed lucky."

"Hey, hey, we haven't seen each other for so long, can't you say something nice? I'm seriously injured...by the way, my foot!"

After lying on the ground for a long time, Warfarin asked her question belatedly.

It's not that she's crazy...well, she's a little bit.

Mainly because the situation just now was so urgent that I didn't think about it for a while.

"foot?"

Kelsey tilted her head and followed the sound. She immediately noticed that Warfarin had crystallized on her legs below her knees. The more she looked at her, the more she frowned, almost twisting into a "Chuan" character.

"How did you do it?"

"I was swept away by the aftermath when that unknown thing woke up, and the result turned out to be like this. I'm pretty good. None of the people living in the town should have run away, and they were all turned into crystallized puppet."

Thinking of those townspeople, Warfarin sighed imperceptibly, her eyes dim for a moment, but she quickly recovered, pointed at her legs, and begged pitifully: "Kelsey, please use you quickly. Invincible Mon3tr, think of a solution! You must have a solution, right?"

"I am such a beautiful young girl, I cannot sit in a wheelchair at such a young age!"

"Theoretically, you are not related to any of the words described above."

Kelsey complained casually, leaned over to observe, and tapped with her gloved fingers to finally confirm.

These two legs are completely hopeless.

There is no residual energy fluctuation on it, and no flesh and blood tissue can be seen. The whole thing is directly converted into inorganic crystals. In other words, these are just two stones, and there is no possibility of recovery.

The danger level of that god's authority is very high, much more dangerous than it seems.

With this method of directly converting living organisms into crystals, people who are unable to isolate themselves from the influence of the power of gods are not even qualified to participate in the battle.

In fact, although Warfarin is not good at martial arts, she is very old and her strength is already stronger than many of the elite operators of the Tower of Babel.

Even she was helpless, her legs were taken away directly, and those whose strength was lower than hers had no chance.

This means that in order to deal with the awakened giant beast, it is likely that an equal being will need to take action, that is... a powerful person at the level of a god.

"Hey, hey, Kelsey, please speak up. Isn't it impossible for you to do anything? You are the omniscient Kelsey!"

Warfarin became anxious when she saw Kelsey's slumped cat face, staring at her legs for a long time without moving, as if she was petrified.

She was just counting on this guy to be able to do something.

Although the Blood Demon can complete the feat of regenerating a severed limb, there are differences among the Blood Demons. Her innate source stone skills are not that at all. To do it, it requires quite stringent rituals, and she also needs to buy the There are few rare materials, and she relies on her own savings. She doesn't know how long she will have to wait.

Wait...it seems like she couldn't take away her savings either, all of them were left in the clinic...

Suddenly realizing such a cruel fact, Warfarin froze on the spot, her whole body turning gray.

"There is a way."

Being interrupted from her thoughts, Kelsi thought for a moment and gave an answer that surprised Warfarin.

"I knew it! I knew you must have a way!"

Warfarin was shocked, looked over eagerly, and grasped Kelsi's clothes with her little hands.

"You close your eyes first."

Kelsey hesitated slightly, but in the end she didn't tell her solution directly.

Miss Blood Demon blinked suspiciously, looked at her legs that had turned into sculptures, and chose to obey.

Anyway, she had no other choice. What else could she do but believe?

She and Kelsey have been good friends for many years, so I guess this guy won’t harm—

"Ah! It hurts, hurts, hurts!"

The sudden severe pain almost caused Warfarin to faint on the spot. Her closed eyes suddenly opened, and at a glance she saw two lower legs that had fallen to the ground with a little bit of flesh and bone attached, as well as Mon3tr dripping blood on the limbs next to her. .

A burst of coolness extended along the broken section, relieving the pain. She subconsciously raised her legs, and the feeling of emptiness emerged in her heart.

"Legs hurt——"

"That's an illusion. Your legs are on the ground."

A gentle golden glow shone on Kelsey's palms, and she placed both hands on the sections of the broken legs to stop the flowing blood.

"You are a blood demon. You should be able to control the wound from getting worse. That's it for now."

"Of course I can."

Warfarin nodded blankly, then reacted and became furious: "This, this, this, this, this, this, is your method?!"

"You cut off my legs without even saying hello? Do I need you to do this?!"

"Uuuuuuuuuah, my legs! My legs can run and jump!"

"Okay, stop howling. The conditions are simple now, so we'll leave it like this for the time being. Later, I will find a way to help you grow your calves back."

Actually... maybe it would be better without legs?

After all, if you don't have legs, you can't run around and cause trouble.

As long as you put her on the chair, she can only sit there and handle official duties without going anywhere, making it more convenient to use.

An evil thought suddenly came into her mind. Kelsey hurriedly shook her head to kill the thought.

No, no, that would be too inhuman...

The main thing is that this guy is a blood demon and there must be a way to grow his legs back. She won't be able to last long without help.

Gee, that's a pity.

"I always feel like you're thinking of something bad."

The yelling Warfarin stopped shouting, shrank her neck warily, and picked up the crystallized calf that fell on the ground and put it behind her, her big eyes full of suspicion.

"You, really have a way?"

"When have I ever cheated - I really have a way this time."

Kelsey shook her ears. She originally wanted to say when did I lie to you, but when she said the words, she remembered that she had indeed lied to this guy many times, so she had to change her answer.

"Okay, then I will reluctantly believe you for once."

Miss Blood Demon pouted and nodded.

She was just talking. This old man never joked about big things. If he said there was a way, there must be a way, so he wouldn't lie to her about this kind of thing.

"If you weren't following Your Highness Theresa, how could you come here to find me in your spare time? Don't say you passed by by chance, I don't believe it."

"No, I came here specifically to see you this time."

Kelsey shook her head and said seriously: "Kazdale has returned to unity, and the Tower of Babel has also changed. I can't tell you the specific situation now. I came to you this time to invite you to join us. I need you." s help."

"It must be me?"

"You have to do it. Others don't have your experience and can't do it. Only you can."

"Humph, since you said that, then I will..."

Hua Farin puffed up her not-so-rich chest and was about to agree immediately, but stopped mid-sentence and asked suspiciously: "You're not fooling me again, are you?"

"Not this time. I really need your help."

"Besides, you don't have the right to choose. If you don't agree, I will let Mon3tr take you back."

"Kelsey! You've gone too far!"

"kindness?"

The dark green beast poked half of its head out of the shadows, its sharp limbs reflecting the cold moonlight. Warfarin was immediately frightened, and immediately performed a series of face-changing stunts.

"Kelsey! You are going too far! Why didn't you think of me earlier when such a good thing happened! I have wanted to help you since hundreds of years ago! I am so happy!"

"Good realization."

Kelsey was very satisfied with the attitude of a certain blood demon. She waved her hand and Mon3tr turned into pieces and slipped back through the gaps in her clothes.

"I really didn't lie to you this time. Due to some restrictions, I can't disclose much information. I can only tell you now that we have found a complete cure for ori disease, and we have preliminary results on a drug to inhibit the progression of ori disease. It’s already a small-scale production.”

"Cure ore disease? Are you serious?"

When mentioning this matter, Warfarin stopped showing off and became serious.

She has profound knowledge in the medical field, and her pseudonym "Mr. Blood" is also well-known in the international field. Because of this, she knows very well how difficult it is to cure mineral disease. It is almost an impossible fantasy.

But now, someone told her that a cure for ore disease had been found, and preliminary results had been achieved...

Even if the person who said this was Kelsey, she would find it hard to believe it.

"You know me, and I won't joke about this kind of thing. Oriopathy can indeed be treated, and there are successful examples. However, the method cannot be widely used on a large scale. It is still under research. What can be done at present The ultimate goal is to prevent oriopathy from worsening in the patient's body."

"You really... did something big without saying a word."

Hearing such an affirmative answer, Warfarin was in a daze for a moment, and a trace of ridicule appeared on her face that looked like a young girl.

"But, so what? Even if we have a treatment plan, we can't use it. No one can support us to do that."

"Face the reality, Kelsey, this world has been sick for a long time. The disease is very deep. The ore disease is just a cover, isn't it?"

"In the final analysis, ore disease is just a disease that can only be transmitted through direct blood contact, or direct inhalation of high-concentration Originium dust. Its contagiousness is not as contagious as a cold. Even after infection, the infected person can still pass He will live for a long time after being nursed back to health, and may even die of his old age."

"I don't deny the pain and harm caused by mineral disease, but the diseases in this world have never been so-called mineral diseases."

"Even if we cure mineral sickness, those people will find other alternatives."

“You can cure diseases, but can you also cure people’s hearts?”

Although she looks like a young girl on the outside, and her words and deeds are similar, in the final analysis, Warfarin is still an immortal who has lived for a long time.

She has seen many people and things, and has a clear understanding of the dark side of the world.

The ore disease that everyone fears is just a tool in the hands of those in power and careerists. It is so 'terrible' because they need it.

If you want to really solve the oriopathy, only specific drugs are not enough.

So what?Even if there is, they dare not and cannot make it public. Once they do so, they will be on the opposite side of the world.