Chapter 525: Mortal Recognition
"Ah?" Grisha was stunned.
"Have you heard of Castell's syndrome? Well, you probably haven't. The incidence of this disease is proportional to the solidity of personal cognition. To put it simply, the more you have learned before, the more likely you are to get it."
Grisha opened his eyes in confusion. He felt that the girl in front of him was telling him something, but the knowledge slid smoothly through his mind and flowed out without missing a single word.
"What do you mean?"
"Children like you who don't have any past misconceptions are the safest. You shouldn't worry too much about Castell's syndrome. In other words, you won't be scared when you see those things on the island."
Grisha nodded quickly. Even though he didn't quite understand what the girl meant, he was a brave boy, and there was no doubt about that.
Even when his feet were cut off on the battlefield, he did not cry out in pain. Even Lady Gwen praised his courage. Grisha was not actually that confident, but he believed in Lady Gwen very much.
Lady Gwen said he was brave, so he was brave. If anyone dared to question Lady Gwen, Grisha would rush up and punch him.
"You will be the first group to land on the island. To be honest, we don't have much experience in this area. Most of the people who have landed on Castel recently are students who have received advanced classes. Their incidence rate is actually quite high and they are often frightened, but as long as the principles are explained clearly, they can recover quickly. Many of you have not received systematic education, so I can't say what will happen."
Hughes prepared to send some of the wounded resistance soldiers to the island.
First, although the infrastructure of Blood Harbor has been improved a lot, there is still a big gap compared to Castel. The medical conditions on the island are much better.
Second, Richard and many of his researchers are highly skilled doctors. It would not be a problem for them to treat people on the island in their spare time, but it would be unrealistic for them to go to Blood Harbor.
Many research sites can only be placed in Castel, and we can't stop all research.
Therefore, many people are bound to be relocated to Castells, and Castells syndrome will become very troublesome at this time.
It’s not so bad for ordinary people. Even if their cognition collapses and they fall into temporary madness, they can recover after lying in the hospital for a few days. But those sent here from the North are all wounded.
If they go crazy, their already fragile spirits will be further stimulated, and it is hard to say whether they can survive.
"So the lord is going to select some people for experimentation. Grisha, are you willing to participate? This may be dangerous."
"Can this experiment help everyone in the resistance?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll join."
The girl smiled and ruffled the boy's hair. "Okay, brave boy. I'll register you and follow you. My name is Zoe."
Grisha was too embarrassed to call out her name and just nodded shyly.
Castel was very efficient, and the next day after the confirmation, Grisha boarded a ship to Castel.
Holding the railing of the ship, Grisha looked at the sea outside with some excitement.
This was the first time he saw the sea.
It all seemed new to him - the cool and pleasant sea breeze with the smell of sea water, the seagulls circling at the stern, and Grisha swallowed his saliva and looked carefully at the sea below.
In the sea, sharks jump out of the water from time to time, and their streamlined body curves are very beautiful.
And below the shark, is——
Banshees throwing sharks into the ocean for fun.
Grisha recognized the yellow-haired banshee. She was the first one to rush into the battlefield that day. She was holding a bunch of pipes in her hands and pointing them at the enemy. The enemies fell down one after another like wheat blown down by the wind. At the most desperate moment of the resistance army, her appearance was like the light of dawn that tore through the darkness.
"That's Nini. She's a very powerful banshee. Her group has been rotated back from the North, and it's just right for them to follow you back to Castel."
Zoe explained with a smile.
She asked casually, "Grisha, what do you think of the Banshee?"
"Banshee." Grisha hesitated and scratched his head.
"Some people are afraid of them, but more people are grateful to the Banshees. The resistance army has a hard time in the North. No matter where we go, we will be driven away. There are also some very bad lords who wish to kill us, but the Banshees will not do that."
"They were willing to lend us a hand when no one had ever been willing to help us before."
Most of the resistance army members are from White Crow, a place known for its traditions. The Silent Temple has always preached that nothing except humans is trustworthy.
When the resistance soldiers first saw the Banshee, they should have been very resistant, and there might even have been all kinds of misunderstandings, contradictions, and conflicts.
But the banshees' bodies were as tall as giants, their armor was as thick as door panels, and their Gatling guns and dragon-breath cannons that exuded a chill made the atmosphere of this first contact extremely friendly.
Moreover, they came to help their allies, and the people of the Northern Territory would always repay a favor.
When the wounded began to be treated, the resistance forces were surprised to find that most of these banshees were actually proficient in medicine.
Although their methods were a bit rough, unlike the priests of the church who simply poured various types of holy water on the wounds, but used knives and stitches to treat the wounds, these resistance fighters were not the spoiled aristocrats.
They could tell that it was good intentions and did not need Gwen to restrain them. The wounded obediently accepted the treatment that they could not understand. After all, it was the only treatment they could get.
When the banshee was as tall as a tower and stood in front of the wounded with six hands holding knives and needles, most people were afraid and hesitant, and even some bad speculations were quietly spreading. But as they quickly saved one person after another, everything changed.
Doctor, a skilled doctor, a skilled battlefield doctor.
Each modifier makes the people of the resistance army more trusting and friendly. These banshees are obviously extraordinary creatures. Apart from Lady Nora, how many extraordinary people are willing to save them, the mortals?
Mortals are this kind of existence, they are ignorant and weak, but this is not because they are mean by nature, but more out of ignorance. When they know all this and understand who is really helping them, these mortals will support them without any reservation.
They also have kindness from the bottom of their hearts.
Gwen doesn't need to care about those who spread rumors about the banshee. The injured who have been treated will find them out and teach them a lesson.
Some people don't understand and are afraid of the banshee, but more people will tell them how the banshee has helped them.
The resistance went from resisting the Banshees to spontaneously protecting them.
(End of this chapter)
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