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"How is the situation on No. 134?"

"It's very strange, Chief Cronus." The army doctor frowned, his expression was simply indescribable. In addition to the doctor's expression, there was also the researcher's special enthusiasm.

"According to our examination, there is nothing wrong with him. Rather, he is very healthy. But his occasional fatigue is genuine."

Cronus folded his hands and asked calmly: "Feeling tired?"

"According to what he said, he occasionally felt a sense of extreme fatigue and weakness, as if he had been training for three days in a row. And his body also suffered a considerable degree of damage after the fatigue. Fortunately,

He has a good physical constitution and strong recovery ability, so there are no hidden injuries."

"It's been five days, how many times has it appeared?"

"Thirteen times, sir." The voice of the army physician was filled with wonder. "He is just like a bull, and his resilience is unbelievable. Moreover, he has been actively training on his own these days.

"

"What's the interval and pattern of these thirteen times?"

"There's no pattern, sir. Sometimes not at all a day, sometimes up to five times a day. It happens while eating, walking, training, and even sleeping."

Kronos quickly recalled all the information about No. 134. He was a Highlander, physically strong, of the right age, and took the initiative to join the army. Both his parents were retired soldiers from Noxus, and it was an honorable family. He had just joined the army, and there were only two of them.

Yue, due to his outstanding performance in the recruit camp, was specially transferred to the Immortal Fortress and trained by Kronos.

Under his command, the soldiers do not need names for the time being, so they will call him by number.

After waving his hand, Kronos said calmly to the army doctor: "Continue to monitor, and be sure to notify me as soon as possible if there is any situation. Inform Si

Vin, I want to extend the training period for all soldiers in the training camp for another two months. No one is allowed to go out or enter during this period."

Things are in trouble.

The footsteps of the military doctor walking away sounded monotonous and gentle to his ears, and Kronos' mood became very bad at this time - he was not sure whether it was the Nurgle plague, but one thing was clear to him.

It is absolutely impossible for a normal person to have that kind of situation, and nothing will happen by chance. Especially from the perspective of his Astartes, there may be something behind any slight disturbance.

Their handiwork... Kronos couldn't help but start to worry. He could not tolerate the plague of Nurgle in this world.

Among the four gods of Chaos, Slaanesh loves those who want to enjoy themselves, and artists are his number one target. Tzeentch's followers are often people with superior intelligence, while Khorne is simpler. He only wants purity.

And a powerful warrior. But Nurgle is different, just like his name...it hides evil and Nurgle.

No matter what you look like, as long as you are willing, He will selflessly share some of His love with you. This also leads to one thing. The losses caused by Nurgle to the empire are often the most serious among the four gods.

. Some of those strange plagues may start with just itching or a small sneeze.

But later on...the overwhelming Nurgling spirits were inhuman, with mucus dripping all over their bodies, pustules growing out of them, and their breaths filled with bacteria and viruses. Nurgling believers even looked at them like they were their own.

Eye disease has occurred.

Kronos lowered his head. Astartes stood in the corridor of the medical room. His huge body blocked the surrounding lights and made most of the shadows. His breathing was extremely steady and long, and he did not seem to be affected by the current situation at all.

The impact of the situation. But only he himself knows how anxious he is at this time - this is the hometown of a new primarch!

Moreover, it will bring a lot of support to the empire in the future. Kronos has seen the magical local power and the tenacity of humans here. Even if it is placed in the cold and cruel galaxy, it can still play a certain role.

It works. If it is destroyed before it develops, no matter what others think, Cronus himself will not be able to forgive himself.

But he has no solution - the one who has the solution is still in another world.

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Jiawen gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground. His body was covered with dust and his right cheek was a little bruised. The opponent standing opposite him was not much better either. One of his eyes was already swollen. Seeing this

At this scene, Jiawen couldn't help but smile as if his plan had succeeded.

There is no way, the opponent is much stronger than him, in order to win, he must limit the opponent's field of vision, so as to prepare for his killing move.

He has been joining the Silent Wolf Legion for a week, and Thane did not lie. No one looked at him with any undue regard. On the contrary, he was quickly accepted. The people who were training with him were members of his combat team.

Team leader, Klein.

He is truly a terrifying warrior. Jiawen caught a glimpse of his unwavering expression and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"Get ready." Klein said suddenly, and then he stepped on the ground suddenly, causing sand to fly. With the power of that moment, he quickly came to Jiawen. In a bare-handed fight, it is very important to control the distance between them.

It's important. Jiawen naturally knows this too. His pupils tightened - he has felt Klein's fist before.

He didn't want to get hit in the face again.

With this thought in mind, Jiawen quickly raised his fist to protect his chin, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the crowd of people watching. They were silent and did not disturb the sparring between the two. After they finished fighting, someone would come to replace them.

.And there is no need to worry about the hands, the Noxian army doctors are very skilled, and there are also those from the Scarlet Secret Society as backup.

It can be said that as long as they are not killed on the spot, they can be rescued. Therefore, this kind of sparring can be said to have no taboos, and even kicking in the vagina is allowed.

Klein's fist hit him hard on his left arm, which was deliberately protruding to protect his chin and ribs, causing a tingling sensation. Jiawen exhaled softly and swayed left and right while maintaining defense. His purpose was very clear.

It's simple, as long as you don't get knocked down.

But Klein is also a veteran in hand-to-hand combat. How could he not know what Jarvan was thinking?

Another fierce straight punch, Klein easily and freely followed up with a swinging punch, followed by a knee strike and a whip kick. After a combination of skills, Jiawen's originally prepared killing move was completely unable to be used.

In combat, it is very dangerous to be beaten passively. Although the physical exertion of the attacker is greater, the defender will also bear some psychological pressure.

Such as pain.

It's a very simple truth that it hurts when you are hit. Jiawen felt extremely intense pain at this moment. He had just been kicked by Klein with his whip leg and hit his right calf. There was a burning pain there. There was no doubt that it hurt.

, it is definitely swollen. Even movement is a bit of a problem.

Damn it. He cursed secretly, lowered his head suddenly, and threw Klein to the ground. The fighting art favored by the Demacia royal family also teaches how to use ground techniques, although they advocate that those who can use swords will never fight.

People can fight hand-to-hand, but it is impossible without teaching. Ground skills are a necessary method as there is no other way.

Jiawen took advantage of the moment of confusion when Klein fell to the ground and quickly grabbed his thigh, then turned his body upside down, clamped his head between his legs, wrapped his hands around his thighs, and exerted force suddenly. If everything goes well, this will

One blow is enough to end the battle.

Unfortunately, there is only one reason why Klein can be the team leader: he is good enough to fight.

He grabbed Jiawen's arms with both hands. As the saying goes, arms can't twist thighs. But now he performed an arm twisting of thighs. Those two exaggeratedly strong arms actually forcibly broke Jiawen's thighs that were locked on his head.

opened.

At this point, victory or defeat has been decided.

Jiawen smiled bitterly and relaxed his posture, lying down on the ground, and said lazily: "Team leader, you should at least give me some mercy. I am a new recruit."

Klein stood up and pulled him up. The bearded soldier said calmly: "The enemy will not let you go. Besides, there is no need to call me team leader. When we are not in war, we are each other's brothers."

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He pointed at Jiawen's thigh: "Come with me, we have to go to the doctors, otherwise you won't be able to walk after tonight."

"Is it that serious?"

Klein said without changing his expression: "In order to retaliate against you for hitting me in the eyes, I deliberately used more force when whipping my legs."

"Did you hold back your strength and fight me?"

The other party spread his hands and stopped talking. Jiawen could only curl his lips when he saw this, and then followed him to the doctors' territory. Behind them, the vacant sandy land was quickly occupied by two other soldiers.

They got together quickly.

To be fair, he had been to this place many times, but he still couldn't get used to it - it was too quiet for no other reason.

The doctors lived in another camp. It was built not long ago. It was a wooden house painted white on the top, which was very easy to identify. Klein led him around here skillfully, and it didn't take long before he found his own.

Target. While knocking on the door, he said to Jiawen: "Be careful, this doctor has a bad temper. You'd better learn to be smarter."

"Otherwise? Will he refuse to treat me?"

"It's her... No, she won't refuse, but she will make you very painful." Klein's face twitched when he said this.

Not long after, a female voice came from inside, impatiently: "Who is it?"

"Doctor Lymantha, it's me, Klein."

"Tsk." A woman in a vest opened the wooden door with an impatient face and stood at the door with no intention of letting them in. She glanced up and down at Klein and Jiawen behind him, and that look actually made Jiawen

He shrank his neck unconsciously.

"Can't you guys be more careful when fighting? Although I am indeed the military doctor of your group, you don't come to see me every day, right?"

"They are training each other, doctor. This is what General Thain ordered. It is an ancient tradition, not a fight..."

Lemantha rolled her eyes: "Okay, okay, come in, remember to close the door. I just woke up and don't want to blow the wind."

The two of them followed her through the door, and Jiawen closed the door gently - just kidding, no fool would deliberately offend the doctor. He was not a brainless idiot.

The wooden house was divided into two parts, the clinic and the military doctor's bedroom. They walked all the way to the clinic. The decoration here was very simple, with two chairs, a wooden bed, and nothing else.

Listening to the noise coming from the bedroom, Jiawen asked softly: "So, how is this doctor's medical skills?"

"You can rest assured on this." Klein nodded. "Apart from her fondness for drinking during working hours, sleeping in, and having a bad temper, her medical skills are unquestionable. Otherwise, she would not have been selected into our Silent Wolf Legion as a physician.

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Jiawen smiled. For some reason, he was actually looking forward to the upcoming treatment - Dr. Lemantha had wheat-colored skin and a pretty good figure. Judging from the way she opened the door wearing a vest, she must have a very bold style.

...

Klein knew what he was thinking as soon as he looked at his expression. The bearded man shook his head sympathetically: I won't tell him that Dr. Lemantha likes women... After all, I do too.

I really want to see his jokes.

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A flash of blue light flashed, and the two people appeared in the wilderness.

"...it feels so amazing."

Gwendolyn changed her outfit, no longer wearing the exquisite white robe, and she also took off the golden helmet. She was now wearing traveling breeches and a comfortable and close-fitting top, and she also had a headband that could hide her face.

, an aristocratic hood with exquisite lace.

"what you mean?"

Gwendelin didn't answer, she looked around, and unknowingly, a smile appeared on her face: "Have you always been so free? The shuttle between worlds... is really unimaginable.

"

"Now you should believe that I have a solution, right?"

"I have always believed in you." Gwendolin turned around with a smile in her eyes. "You are the captain of the Dark Moon Sword, and you are my reliable and loyal knight. If I don't believe you, who else can I trust?

Woolen cloth?"

She spoke the awkward old English tactfully and beautifully, and her expression made He Shenyan raise the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

It feels really good to be trusted by someone unconditionally.

"So." He raised his hands, and the ground began to tremble. This wilderness where no one existed began to change out of thin air. The soil spread out, and the stones hidden in the ground were exposed, and then flew lightly into the sky. Under the influence of unknown force,

The form was easily transformed under the influence.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a magnificent building that was no different from Irushil rose from the ground and appeared in front of Gwendolin.

The breeze blew by, and her white hair swayed gently. The moonlight of Runeterra shone on her face, and a special feeling began to fill her heart.

"Sir...there is no need to do this." She said softly.

"I understand the feeling of being forced to leave home..." He Shenyan replied in the same soft voice. When he was about to say the next sentence, he was blocked by someone's soft lips.

After a while, Gwendelin ran up the stairs alone, her ears red: "This is a reward for you, don't overthink it."

"...."

He Shenyan stood there in silence for a while, deciding not to tell her that she had to tilt her head when kissing, otherwise she would touch her nose.