Chapter 239: Endurance!

Outside the temporary ward built by the Holy Blood Priests, Zhou Yun touched his chin and walked in with some hesitation.

Raghu is dying.
When he heard the news from Sanguinius, he couldn't believe it.
This old friend whom I have known since Asford has no other skills, but he is first-rate in surviving.

The chaos of the hive city did not take him away, the gang fights did not take him away, and the two invasions of the Zerg did not take him away.
He even became a symbol of Asford refugees because he had taught gang members how to survive on the battlefield in Asford, allowing many people to survive.

As long as Rag is here, there will be a way to survive.
But according to the report that Sanguinius gave Zhou Yun, Rag was indeed on the verge of death when he was found.

As a refugee from Asford and a symbol of the Saint Doraemon sect, Rag's affairs soon attracted the attention of the Blood Angels, especially Cobron.

To Zhou Yun's surprise, Cobreau actually had a personal relationship with Lager. The two had a good relationship. It was said that Lager had even provided Cobreau with his own blood for research. It was unknown what was worth researching.
Cobreau quickly reconstructed the entire process of the incident.

Zhou Yun had previously given Lager two bottles of wine brewed by Old One-Eye.

After the Battle of Baal, Rag took the two bottles of wine to find Old One-Eye to celebrate the successful transplant of Old One-Eye's prosthesis. The two drank and smoked, and ended up getting drunk.
Lager left in a half-drunk and half-awake state, and walked up to the wall of Angel Castle in a daze. He happened to step on an area of ​​the wall that had not been repaired yet, and he missed a step and fell from the Angel Castle wall that was dozens of meters high.

But Rag didn't fall to death!

There was a pool of thirsty water right under the city wall. Rag fell into it. The thirsty water didn't drain the moisture from Rag's body, but helped Rag to cushion the impact.

At this time, although Lager was injured, it was not fatal.

The problem was that Rag, in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, mistook the water of thirst for ordinary spring water and poured it into his stomach, nearly drowning in the water of thirst.
Fortunately, the Water of Hunger and Thirst activated itself and hurriedly carried Rag, who was about to drown in his body, to the gate of the Angel Castle, preventing him from dying inside immediately.
The soldier in charge of guarding the city gate at that time was from the Flesh Tearers. When the Flesh Tearer saw this scene, he thought he was having a black rage and was stunned for two seconds before he remembered to save people.

Then Rag was carried to Cobreau.

Cobreau was amazed at this guy who was over 80 years old and fell from a wall several dozen meters high, fell into the water of thirst, and drowned in the water of thirst, but he didn't die.
Zhou Yun could only sigh that Rag was still the same Rag, still so unreliable.

However, Zhou Yun estimated that Rag would not die this time.

Cobreau is his doctor now. He is the chief blood priest of the Blood Angels, and also the chief pharmacist of the Blood Angels. There are few better doctors than him in the entire galaxy.
As long as Rag doesn't want to die, he can probably save him even if he only has half of his body left.

Zhou Yun walked into the ward building. Some mortals who were injured after the Battle of Baal were also receiving treatment, and some mortals were receiving medical training.

Rag's ward was at the end of the room. Zhou Yun saw the one-eyed old man with his arm replaced with a prosthetic standing there.

"Zhou Yun, you're here." The old one-eyed man smiled when he saw Zhou Yun: "Mr. Coblow and Mr. Mephiston are inside."

Zhou Yun noticed that the one-eyed old man's blind eye was replaced with a mechanical prosthetic eye.

The old one-eyed man noticed Zhou Yun's gaze, reached out and tapped his prosthetic eye and said, "It's new, I'm still a little uncomfortable, and there's some rejection."

Zhou Yun nodded slightly and looked at the prosthetic eye of the old one-eyed man.

After a moment, the old one-eyed man showed a surprised expression, as if he realized that the discomfort in the artificial eye had disappeared.

".Praise you, the original power of all things, the great Saint Doraemon." The one-eyed old man couldn't help but lower his head and said.

"Is there really a thick barrier between us?" Zhou Yun showed a pretended sad expression on his face.

The only remaining eye of the old one-eyed man moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You can't blame me for this. You took the initiative to show yourself in front of others. I am your devout believer, so how can I not pray?"

"If you don't want to be treated like a god, don't do the same things as a god."

"Great words." Zhou Yun nodded in agreement. He felt that the emperor should hear this.

Then Zhou Yun paused, looked at the door of Rag's ward and asked, "You said Mephiston is here too?"

What was the Chief Librarian doing here? Was Raghu's condition something that required Mephiston's involvement?
There was something strange in Zhou Yun's eyes.
But Mephiston is here, so even if Rag is dead, he can be summoned back.
Just then, the door of Rag's ward opened.
Mephiston and Cobbrow came out from the door.

"Mr. Zhou Yun." The two men nodded slightly to Zhou Yun and also noticed the confusion Zhou Yun felt towards Mephiston.

".I checked Lord Rag's gene sequence and found that his genes have a strong radiation resistance mutation, which is thirteen times that of ordinary people. Moreover, the radiation of the Scarlet Scars is essentially from the Blood God in the Warp. The radiation resistance here is equivalent to resistance to the slight corruption of Khorne."

"This is very unique, and is probably why Lord Rag has been able to survive in the hive of Asford for so long."

Cobrough began to explain:

"But other than that, there are no more obvious benign mutations in Lord Rag. His gene sequence is no different from that of ordinary people. It cannot explain why he is so resistant to death."

". During the examination, I found that Lord Rag's injuries gradually revealed themselves, and even the diseases that had been cured before began to reappear, such as the diseases he contracted on the way to Baal, and the old injuries he suffered in the battle in the underworld. These diseases suddenly began to be exposed."

"I suspect this may be the result of some kind of subspace power. In order to prevent the appearance of corruption, I invited Mephiston." Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.
Is Rag's resistance to killing related to the subspace?
This seems reasonable, but who on earth would be so bored as to bless Rag?
"I studied the situation of Lord Raghu, it is very interesting."

Mephiston raised his voice slightly and said:

"We usually think that only psykers or beings in the warp can mobilize the power of the warp in the real universe, but this is wrong."

"Humans are essentially a psychic race. Almost all humans have slight psychic powers. Although these psychic powers are weak, they can resonate in the warp when gathered together."

As he spoke, Mephiston looked at the ward behind him, his eyes seemed to fall on Rag:

"Lord Rag taught many people how to survive in war and really saved many people. In addition, he almost escaped death in the Hades War. This has led people to a strange consensus: Lord Rag is hard to die."

"Then when the Saint Doraemon sect appeared, consensus was mixed with the belief in Saint Doraemon, and it initially worked on Rag, helping him suppress his original illness. This also further strengthened people's understanding that Lord Rag had really become difficult to die."

"After all, Saint Doraemon himself has the power of death. You probably understand, right?"

Zhou Yun pointed at himself in confusion.

He probably understood that he had unconsciously blessed Rag, which, combined with the consensus among humans that Rag was difficult to kill, had produced an effect, allowing Rag to actually gain a certain resistance to death.

"Then why did Rag's original illnesses reappear?" Zhou Yun asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"The subspace is essentially idealistic. If Lord Rag himself does not want to live, the consensus of all mortals gathered together will not be enough to support him." Mephiston shook his head slightly.

"This is beyond the scope of what I can do." Cobreau also shook his head: "Lord Rag's body has already reached its limit, and it is only the power of the warp that is barely supporting him."

"Sir Zhou Yun, I have examined Sir Dante's body countless times and know the power of aging. The burden of a thousand years is enough to crush an Astartes."

"Mortals are more fragile. They can bear smaller burdens, but they often have to bear burdens far beyond their limits. Lord Rag is already eighty-seven years old. For a mortal, he has borne enough."

Cobreau said softly:
"Just like Master Dante did in the past, Master Rag no longer desires life."

Zhou Yun was silent for a while, then nodded to the two of them and said, "I'll go to Lager to have a chat."

Mephiston and Cobbro made way for Zhou Yun to enter the ward.

"Brother Zhou Yun." When Rag saw Zhou Yun, a smile appeared on his ugly face.

"You guy."

Zhou Yun couldn't help but smile, and took out a bottle of wine from his four-dimensional pocket and placed it on the bedside of Lager:
"A bottle of Amasek, brewed by Jishi. I've tasted it, and it tastes OK."

When he heard it was Amasek, Rag perked up a little, and couldn't help but pick up the bottle of wine from the bedside and take a sip.

"It tastes delicious. It seems that General Droste's taste was not good at first." Rag smiled brightly, took another sip, and put the bottle on the bedside.

Zhou Yun looked at Rager and found that Rager's condition had not improved.

A bottle of delicious Amasek didn't seem to be enough to make him want to live again.

"Cobrough and Mephiston told me that you didn't want to live anymore."

Zhou Yun sat beside Rag's bed, stared at him and asked:

"I still remember when I first arrived at Asford, it was you, old man, who pulled me out of the garbage mountain when I was unconscious."

"After you dragged me out, you secretly took away six buckets of instant noodles, two cartons of Coca-Cola, and twenty bags of Lays that I just bought from the supermarket, and even tried to strip me of my clothes."

"Hehe, would I have thought that you were a noble person from Shangchao? But that thing called Lashi is indeed delicious, but it has too much air."

Raghu smiled and said:
"Are you going to make trouble for me or thank me for what happened back then? Forget about thanking me. We've been brothers for so many years, and you were almost awake back then, so I'm the winner in the end."

"In that case, for the sake of our friendship over the years, old man, let me ask you a question."

Zhou Yun stared at Rag and asked:

"Do you still want to live? As long as you want, I have many ways to help you survive."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to. In this miserable world, being able to live to eighty-seven and rest in peace is definitely a good thing."

(End of this chapter)

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