Chapter 194 Civilized Rescue Team (11)



Nat lost the war, but survived.

All of them were taken back alive to the Louis Empire.

The prison of the Louis Empire could not accommodate so many captured soldiers, so Nat and many others were driven to an open area outside.

There were no jailers guarding this open area, but no one escaped.

Because food is provided here! Only a fool would run away!

Each person had two loaves of bread a day, and roasted potatoes and pickles! Oh my god, it was white bread! Fragrant, soft, like clouds, white bread that only kings can eat!

It had been a long time since Nat had a hot, delicious meal.

In the dungeon, as a death row prisoner, he had no food at all. He could only eat moss and drink sewage to fill his stomach. Later, when he went to the battlefield, he was only given a palm-sized piece of moldy black bread every day. It was the same as eating nothing. His stomach had long been so hungry that he had no feeling.

I didn't expect the Louis Empire to treat prisoners so generously! Nat's meals at home were not so good!

The Louis Empire is indeed the Kingdom of God!

The king of the Tulip Empire claimed that the gods worshipped by the Louis Empire were evil. In Nat's opinion, the king and nobles of their country were more like demons. They worked hard, but they were getting poorer and poorer, while the king and nobles did nothing every day, but enjoyed wealth and glory.

The God of Light and the angels are the culprits of the catastrophe. Now the only one who is willing to save the people is the Demon King from Hell. In this case, the Demon King is the only true God that humans should believe in. Gods like the God of Light are nothing but false gods!

Nat couldn't help but pray that the army of the Louis Empire would quickly occupy his country, so that the people could bathe in God's grace and live a good life!

The next day, several adults came to register the identities of Nat and the others, saying that after completing the identity registration, they would be free citizens of the Louis Empire!

Nat's heart pounded again at the name 'free folk'.

Then, he suddenly realized his own identity—he was a heretic and a madman. When they knew what he had done in the past, they would definitely execute him without hesitation.

Nat closed his eyes and gave a wry smile. He had no regrets in dying as he could eat delicious white bread before he died.

"The Demon King has ordered that anyone who answers the questions truthfully will be given a piece of bread!"

The loud voice reached everyone's ears, and the word "bread" was like a torch that instantly ignited the emotions of every prisoner.

Everyone was scrambling to register their information, so the adults spent a whole day teaching them how to queue.

There were so many people who needed to register their information that it was not until the third day that it was Nat's turn.

The one who registered his information was the Sister in the Holy Court. Under the Sister's deep gaze that seemed to see through everything, Nat dared not hide anything. He told her all the evidence of his crimes, and then closed his eyes to welcome the inevitable execution order.

Jones asked curiously, "You said there is a person who likes to dissect dead bodies and study the structure of human organs?"

The nun who reported the incident to Jones turned pale with fear and trembled all over. Her voice was broken and disordered. "Kill, kill him! We must... kill him! He is a demon!"

Jones: "...Have you forgotten that the god you believe in now is the Demon King?"

The nun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

As the saying goes, the head follows the buttocks. The nun immediately changed her mind, took a deep breath, and leaned back in shock, "Could it be... he, he is the legendary demon?"

JONES: ...No, he was just a surgeon who was born in the wrong era.

Nat suspected he was dreaming.

Otherwise, why was he not only not executed, but was appointed as a medical officer?

Lord Jones told him that His Majesty the Demon King admired his talent very much and was willing to support his research career. He hoped that he could use the results of his research to benefit mankind.

Nat was so moved that tears filled his eyes. It was at this moment that he completely became a devout believer of the Demon King. For the rest of his life, he would personally convey the Demon King's will and glory.

There were many heretics like Nat who converted to the Devil. These geniuses who were ahead of their time were sent to the gallows for disrespecting the gods, but now they were willing to believe in the Devil and were determined to become the agents of the Devil's will on earth.

Le Jing had no idea that he had gained countless new believers. He had now left the capital of the Louis Empire and came to the seaside.

He stood on a huge reef, the sea breeze whistled, carrying a foul fishy smell, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind.

Le Jing casually brushed away the strands of hair in front of her eyes and gazed at the vast sea with dark eyes.

The sea water had almost turned black. The ebb and flow of the tide left behind a large number of dead fish and shrimps on the dirty coastline. A few skinny seagulls landed and greedily pecked at the rotten carcasses.

Environmental governance is a long process.

Marine pollution control is more difficult than land pollution control. In the 21st century, with advanced technology, marine pollution control is also a major problem that all countries in the world are worried about. Developed countries have spent tens of billions of dollars but have not been able to solve the problem.

In China, there is a principle regarding environmental pollution control, namely, "whoever pollutes, should control it." Environmental pollution on the earth is the bitter fruit caused by human beings, so it should be controlled by the individuals, groups or countries that cause the pollution.

But this world is different.

The disasters in this world are caused by the gods who are high above.

Now, the gods have casually abandoned the mess and given up this useless world, but the natives can only swallow the bitter fruit and struggle to survive in this harsh environment.

The environmental pollution problem cannot be solved in the technologically advanced 21st century. In this era of extremely backward productivity, all races are helpless.

Magic cannot undo the curse of God.

Lejing's use of technology has only alleviated the land pollution problem around Louis. To truly restore the land, it will take more than ten years or even decades. As for the treatment of marine pollution, it will inevitably take more time.

"You seem to be doing a great job."

Le Jing turned around and saw Xingxiu standing with his hands behind his back, smiling. The boy's overalls had several tears in them, and he looked a little tired.

His presence here means——

"Is the matter resolved?" Le Jing lowered his eyes, hiding his disappointment. It seemed that he would not be able to see the evil god for the time being.

Xingxiu walked to Le Jing's side and stood still, staring at the stinking sea. His tender face showed a bit of vicissitudes and fatigue. "It's just a temporary solution. The evil god is immortal and will always be eyeing humans covetously."

Le Jing glanced at the deep look on Xingxiu's face and asked suddenly, "Is our enemy the evil god?"

Xingxiu paused for a moment, then looked up at Le Jing. His eyes sparkled with a strange and captivating attraction. In the whistling sea breeze, only the boy's solemn voice could be heard, resounding through the world: "No, our enemy is... God in a broad sense."

Le Jing tilted her head and lowered her eyes to meet the boy's sparkling eyes. Her expression was calm and composed, and she did not seem surprised at all. Only her eyes were as bright as fireworks burning in a summer night.

Xingxiu chuckled and asked knowingly, "How is it, are you scared?"

In response, the young man let out a low, almost arrogant laugh from his throat. His hair was messy and his clothes were flying. Le Jing's eyes were sharp and he was as unruly as a lion. He said slowly, "On the contrary, I'm even more excited now."

Xingxiu was not surprised to hear this answer from Le Jing. Shouldn't he have chosen Le Jing because of his unyielding pride as a young man?

In those four worlds, no matter what difficulties and crises he encountered, no matter what position he was in, the boy moved forward courageously and acted as the protector of mankind with his meager body.

Only with such a happy scene can one become a member of a civilized rescue team.

Xingxiu extended his hand to Le Jing, "Congratulations, you have officially passed. From today on, you are a member of our civilized rescue team."

Le Jing was stunned for a moment, and in an instant he understood all the tricks. He narrowed his eyes and said, "So, there is no urgent mission at all, and there is no plane invasion crisis at all. All this is just a test for me?"

Xingxiu withdrew his empty hand, not feeling embarrassed, and smiled nonchalantly, "That can't be said. At least if you can't solve the environmental pollution problem in this world, the residents of this world will really launch a war to invade other planes in order to save themselves."

Le Jing took over his words and said calmly: "You just didn't tell me that this was a test. There is no task level division at all, nor is there any principle of proximity. This is just a test for me personally."

"You made me think that protecting biologist Joseph was my first mission. In fact, my first mission is to solve the crisis of this plane alone."

Xingxiu nodded readily, looking at Le Jing with clear admiration, "It turns out that you are calmer and more outstanding than I thought."

"...Your qualification standards are quite lax." The young man crossed his arms and smiled, "I just alleviated a little bit of the land pollution problem here."

"That's enough." Xingxiu said with an almost grim expression, "Don't underestimate the vitality of human beings. I should praise you because you didn't do anything unnecessary, so you were able to pass the test. Our goal is to preserve the flame of civilization, not to change the course of civilization."

Xingxiu raised his eyebrows and smiled, his smile was wanton and majestic, and his eyes were exactly the same arrogance as Le Jing's: "Since the mythological era when the gods ruled mankind, we have walked in the darkness, fighting against the gods, and protecting the fire of human civilization."

“We are Prometheus, Kuafu, Vishnu, Ramses II, Homer, Dante, Confucius and Mencius, all the sages from ancient times to the present, the spear and sword that protect human civilization, and the last spark of mankind.”

Le Jing raised his eyes and gazed at the dark sky, his eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, "How romantic." The boy smiled innocently like a child, "As long as we are still here, then mankind will never come to an end."

Xingxiu also looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed to be riding on the wind to break through the clouds and look at the stars in the universe:

"Le Jing, welcome to join the human starry sky."

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