Lanhuadis 56

When he heard the four words "Erigalan", Asulin noticed that the young man who gave him a strange feeling had nine golden royal patterns on his wings.

It turns out that this is the king of Lanhuadis.

So young.

A Sulin came back to his senses from his trance, lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Hello."

The words that the King of the Eastern Region used to greet him... were a bit strange. It didn't sound like he was introducing himself, but more like he was emphasizing something.

Bernie, half-kneeling on the ground, wasn't convinced. He relied on his status as a member of the same tribe to exaggerate what had happened. Jamimi's brow furrowed as he heard it. He glanced at his younger brother, who didn't show any sign of anger.

Then look at the clothes my brother is wearing.

Carmi: “?”

He quickly took off his coat and put it on Ning Ren. "Don't you know the condition of your body? Why are you rushing out in such a hurry? You don't even bother to wash your hair properly."

"Thank you, Sixth Brother," Ning Ren whispered, then turned to the Bernie family, "Is the cub okay?"

Bernie: “I was shocked.”

Ning Ren nodded: "You guys go back first, I'll take care of this."

Bernie thought the king wanted to vent his anger on them, so he made a face at Asulin. After the whole family saluted Ning Ren, they went back.

Only Ning Ren, Gamimi, and Asu Lin were left here.

A Sulin: "The three of us are from the Mi Clan of the Eastern Region. I am A Sulin, the young master of the Mi Clan. I lost my official token, which led to some misunderstandings. I'm bringing a member of my clan to see a doctor. Can I have him treated first and then complete the paperwork?"

Ning Ren: "I understand. I'll complete the formalities later. Let's go to the royal court first."

Asulin's gaze paused on his eyes for a moment, and he tactfully did not ask anything. He followed Ning Ren to the royal court and then directly entered the temple.

But even as distinguished guests coming from afar, according to the rules of Lanhuadis, they can only move around in the main hall and cannot enter other places.

Ning Ren asked someone to invite Grandma Laura and other doctors, and he went back to his bedroom under the pretext of changing clothes.

-

Gamimi was responsible for settling the three Asulins in the main hall.

He first apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, I didn't know your identities before, I'm sorry for offending you."

Ninglie: "...Alas, we were the ones who lost the document token first."

Kamimi said embarrassedly and asked the guards to bring a bed and put it on one side of the hall.

Nianlie put the black cloth bag on his back, and two tentacles emerged from the black cloth bag. Jie Ling had lost consciousness at this moment.

Gamimi: "Huh? Why do I feel... this thing, uh, this person? It has the blood of us Lanhuadis people."

Asulin: "He is a mixed race of Mi and Lanhuadis."

Gamimi was surprised: "Ah? He can survive like this? The bloodline of us Lanhuadis is very exclusive."

Some people once tried to break free from the shackles of blood by marrying outside their race, but without exception, the children born died due to power conflicts.

Their tribe has laws prohibiting intermarriage with outsiders. Once a mixed-race child is discovered, he or she will be immediately executed to avoid suffering, and the mixed-race child's parents will be imprisoned for thirty years.

There are still some fish that slipped through the net?

Jamimi spoke frankly, "This condition is almost terminal, and we may not be able to save it. We can only say that we should do our best and leave the rest to fate."

A Sulin's heart sank: "Yeah."

-

The king's bedroom.

Ning Ren splashed cold water on his face several times, then stared at the restless shadow in the basin for a long moment. He showed no obvious emotion, his entire face wet, and neither the system nor the audience in the live broadcast room could tell if there were tears mixed in.

Even after watching Ning Ren grow up, the system had no idea what the boy was thinking at the moment.

A few minutes later, Ning Ren wiped his face clean, changed into the king's regular clothes suitable for meeting foreigners, and made sure that there was nothing inappropriate before going to the main hall.

At this time, the doctors who responded to Wang Ling's call had all arrived.

Like Grandma Laura, they are also responsible for Ning Ren's health. For convenience, they moved their residence to a place closer to the temple.

Ning Ren came over: "How's the situation?"

The tribesmen present all bowed and said, "Your Majesty, are well."

Ning Ren waved his hand: "Get up, it's important to see the patient."

Asulin performed the chest salute to Ning Ren according to the rules of Lanhuadis. Ning Ren nodded and returned the half salute according to the rules. This was the formal etiquette between the king and the young master of different ethnic groups in their two domains.

Doctors have started treatment.

They first took off the black cloth bag, and when the boy inside was revealed in full appearance, everyone present couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Ning Ren curled his fingers slightly.

Jie Ling did not look like the six tentacles he remembered. His upper body was naked at the moment, and both sides of his shoulder blades were covered with tiny blood-red and crimson tentacles, which integrated together looked like the shape of wings.

His breathing was extremely weak and he was almost on the verge of death.

Ning Ren frowned and raised his hand to press these tentacles. He was the king, and at the moment of contact, he could clearly feel the blood condition of their people in Ling's body.

A mess.

Jia Mimi moved his hand away and said cautiously: "Don't touch it until the doctor gives the results."

Ning Ren: "It's okay, Sixth Brother, there's no danger. He is also half of my... people."

After saying the last two words with difficulty, Ning Ren fell into a subtle silence.

At this moment, he finally realized the unusual confusion of generations. He then quickly convinced himself that he was also the young master of the Mi tribe before reincarnation, and Uncle Jie Ling was certainly his subject.

He said to the doctor, "The power in his body is disordered. We need to sort it out first, or suppress the power of our own race. He should feel better."

The doctor accepted Wang's suggestion: "Yes."

They started treatment.

A Sulin: "The King of the Eastern Territory trusts us so much?"

Ning Ren: "We in the Eastern Region are good at helping others and are generous and charitable."

Carmi: “……?”

Doctors: “……?”

A Sulin recalled the experience of being chased and beaten: "..."

Ning Ren: "Of course, now the East Region and the North Region are trading. Your Mi tribe's mithril mine is very good, and we also want to trade more. Only when the two tribes are on good terms can we achieve common interests."

This is the normal reason.

A Sulin nodded: "Of course."

The diagnosis of Jie Ling came out, and it was not optimistic. He had survived the most difficult period as a cub, and his tenacious will had barely earned him a way to survive, but conservative treatment lasted three months, and the chance of cure was less than 20%.

At present, only two treatment plans have been roughly determined, and their feasibility needs to be carefully studied.

Doctor: "The power in his body must be balanced, so during the treatment I need a native and a Mi tribe member to assist us."

Ning Ren: "Do our people need a royal family?"

The doctor pondered, "One royal tattoo will do. The patient is mixed-blood, so one tattoo is enough to suppress him."

Ning Ren looked at Ning Lie: "Then who of you..."

A Sulin: "Let me do it."

He was really worried about Nianlie, especially about Nianlie's attitude towards Jie Ling along the way.

Nianlie's mouth, which had just opened, closed.

Ning Ren was also stunned for a second. After a second, he smiled and said, "Three months is too long. You two can take turns. We can exchange ideas."

A Sulin: "Thank you, King of the Eastern Territory. I am also looking forward to communicating with you. Next time you come to the Eastern Territory, among the goods you bring, there will be a thank-you gift from the Northern Territory to the Eastern Territory. I hope we can cooperate more in the future."

Ning Ren: "Okay, thank your leader for me."

After a few polite words, Asulin followed the doctors and left. As guests, they had their own place to live. They lived in the guest house for the past three months and received treatment there.

The guest house was within the royal court, but not very close to the temple.

Ning Ren sent them to the temple gate and stopped.

He is the king, and it is polite to send him here, but it would be against the rules to send him again.

Ning Ren looked at Asulin's back. He wanted to chase him, but in the end he remained quiet and returned to the temple before Asulin could go far away.

He drank the medicine as usual, took off the king's uniform that he had just put on, and changed into pajamas.

It's time for him to go to bed.

-

A month and a half passed in a flash.

Ning Ren had less and less time left, and when he was getting anxious, Wen Duolin and Xiercheng came back from the Western Sea and successfully brought back the blood of God.

When the Lanhuadis people heard this, they were immediately overjoyed.

Great, their king can finally be a little healthier!

Ning Ren finally put his mind at ease and went to greet his eldest sister and third brother in person.

As they entered the temple, Ning Ren's calm demeanor disappeared and he said happily, "Let me take a look!"

Now that there were no outsiders around, Xier Cheng knocked on his head with a smile, "Why can't you pretend for even one more second?"

He unlocked a large locked brocade box in his hand. Inside was a piece of God's blood, the size of a young man's palm, and there were many fragments of God's blood around it.

Ning Ren stretched out his hand and compared: "Why is it so big? Didn't they send a message some time ago saying that they would only give one the size of a pebble?"

"And what's going on with these scraps?"

He was suspicious.

The Western Sea is suddenly so generous, this can’t be fake!

Wen Duolin was silent for a moment. "It was originally a small piece like a pebble, but it turned into this... all thanks to your third brother."

Ning Ren: "What did Third Brother do?"

Xier Cheng smiled and said, "Third brother saved a trouble-making young prince from their clan. They were grateful to third brother, so they temporarily broke off a piece from the largest piece of divine blood."

Ning Ren: "They are so grateful, what about these scraps?"

Xiercheng patted his brother's cute head and said, "Third brother didn't want to waste it, so when they were breaking the blood of the gods, he personally received it downstairs."

"Oh, this trip is really tiring."

Ning Ren immediately pulled this great hero to sit down and said, "Third brother, you have worked hard! Have a good rest! Let's take a hot spring bath when we get back." He was used to taking a bath when he was in the City of Chaos, and he still felt that taking a bath was the most relaxing way to relieve stress.

Ning Ren did not forget his elder sister, so he pulled Wen Duolin to sit down and massaged her shoulders.

"Thank you for your hard work, sister!"

More than two years!

Unfortunately, my eldest sister and third brother probably won't be able to rest for much longer, Ning Ren thought guiltily. He was about to start deploying his troops, so my eldest sister and third brother had to get up and continue working.

Wendoline: “…It’s not hard.”

She was serious.

The Western Sea is a stubborn place. Asking for their god's blood is like asking for their life.

Xiercheng did nothing during the year he was there. He collected information about a mermaid royal family member. It was a male mermaid, very young, and the only cub in the past three years for the mermaid clan, which had difficulty in having offspring.

A few days before the deal was about to succeed, he created and seized the opportunity when the mermaid cub was alone, staged a crisis that looked particularly thrilling, and then bravely descended from the sky to save the cub.

Then, in the chaos, he crushed his right leg patella, and the mechanical patella disappeared silently.

As the mermaid cub stared in bewilderment the entire time, Xiercheng said that the cub was frightened silly and asked them to take it away to rest with concern.

Then, with a pale face, he acted out a pitiful scene of 'the pride of heaven has a broken leg today', trying hard to appear strong, and mentioning from time to time, explicitly or covertly, the possibility that the blood of God might allow his bones to regenerate.

No matter how thick-skinned Old Wang from the mermaid tribe was, he couldn't bear it and could only agree to give a little more.

During this time, Xiercheng was meticulously cared for by the mermaids, eating and drinking freely, and his weight was increasing...

After obtaining the Blood of God, Xiercheng quickly asked Wen Duolin to leave, and then gently replaced the patella with a spare one. With a click, he put it on and jumped freely.

The memory is complete.

Wenduolin looked at the scene with complicated eyes.

Xiercheng sighed at his brother, "I'm so tired, Xiaoqi."

Ning Ren pinched his shoulders and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xiercheng pulled Ning Ren's hand over and said, "It's too tiring to press your shoulders. Third brother doesn't want to see you get tired. I haven't seen you shrink yet. Xiaoqi, shrink for your brother to see?"

no!

He is almost sixteen, how can he still be a child!

Ning Ren was about to refuse seriously on the spot.

Xiercheng frowned, "Third brother didn't grow up with you, and now he's been away for two years. How many times have we met?"

Ning Ren refused to let the lump get stuck in his throat.

His conscience was slightly wounded.

Yes, my third brother was already miserable. When he first got out, he had to work hard for him for two years.

They are all brothers and sisters, so we cannot favor one over the other.

Ning Ren: "Just for a moment."

Xier Cheng said gently: "Of course, Xiao Qi has grown up."

Ning Ren suddenly became smaller, and his little head popped out from the pile of clothes.

"Just a moment."

"Uh-huh."

Xiercheng placed the wrapped boy in the clothes in the palm of his hand and squeezed him like a doll. At an angle where his brother couldn't see, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Brother, baby, cute, pinch.

“……”, Wendoline covered her eyes.