Chapter 994

Ron, who went to visit, saw Luther in the room, pale and sweating all the time.

At this time, Luther was as weak as a baby, talking nonsense from time to time in his sleep.

After diagnosis, the accompanying doctor told Ron that the disease was not a fraud. Luther was very ill, like a bad cold caused by the cold, and he has not been able to reduce his fever so far.

Ron looked at Luther, who was still sleeping, sighed and nodded to the doctor around him.

Several Shenao high-level officials standing next to each other looked at each other, some at a loss and some unbelievable.

Before they came, they always thought Luther was pretending to be ill in order to avoid the dispute between the two regions, but the current diagnosis hit them in the face.

"Really not pretending to be ill?"

Someone quietly pulled the accompanying doctor to the corner to confirm.

"It's really not. Pretending to be ill can hide it from the eyes, but it can't hide it from the machine. Luther is really ill and has a very serious cold."

"Combined with the description of Miss Ma Yi, Luther had a similar emergency a few months ago, which was also caused by not being prepared to keep warm."

"Mr. Luther is very weak. I suggest you take good care of him."

It's really weak. A few months ago, Lude went deep into the north of Shenao blocked by heavy snow without any equipment. It doesn't make sense if he is not ill.

But what time is it now?

Qidao is so hot that the water from the faucet is boiling hot. It's exaggerated that fried eggs will be cooked in a pan, but it's probably possible that egg white can turn into protein.

Ron, who was still worried about Luther's condition, glanced at the air-conditioning blowing out of the cold air in the hall, and an idea flashed in his mind.

Since they were really ill, it was difficult for the senior management to nag in the room. They asked people to put aside the visiting gifts and withdrew.

Ma Yi was about to send it, but he saw Ron standing in front of Luther's bed and didn't mean to leave.

"Ah, I want to stay with Luther for a while. Do you mind?"

Ma Yi was stunned and looked at Luther before he left.

The door was gently closed. Ron went to the balcony and threw a fairy ball.

The cooing pigeon running out of the elf ball raised its wings and saluted Ron.

"There are elves near the balcony. Remind me."

With that, Ron drew the curtains and the room darkened.

With his back to Luther, Ron was silent for a long time. It seemed that he was brewing emotions and thinking about what kind of tone to use.

"I know you are angry that Shenao wants to throw you to Galer. This collision between regional alliances is not something that ordinary trainers can intervene in."

"The ability of a single person has little effect in this matter."

"We thought about looking for someone to help you, but we found that, like you, there is no perfect and qualified person."

"And you have never been a person who can be assisted. Your strength is much stronger than others. They are just a burden to you."

At this point, Ron glanced at Luther sleeping in bed from the corner of his eye and continued.

Ron turned and looked directly at Luther's sleeping face.

"What a trick," Ron said with a smile.

Ron picked up the fruit basket brought by Luther, opened it, took out Luther's favorite pear and peeled it.

"A big event happened the year I joined the league."

"There was a ferocious guy who hurt people and seriously injured the spirit chasing the police. In order to escape, he blew up the fishing boat on which several boatmans along the coast depended."

Ron's knife technique is very good. The pear meat has not been cut off much, and the skin is thin.

"I'm just a newcomer who has just entered the league. Although I've seen villains on the way, what kind of villains can be more ferocious than such a guy?"

"When the alliance learned that I had good skills, it intended to let me and several other people who were innocent and had not been completely hooked with the alliance travel abroad."

Ron's hand holding the knife suddenly used great strength, and the knife cut deeply into the pear meat.

Luther's bedside shadow flickered like smoke.

Ron noticed the detail in the corner of his eye. Instead of talking, he slowly pulled out the knife and continued to peel the pear slowly.

"That night, I saw the alliance colleague who went to hunt down the wanted man. He was carried into the hospital and was bloody."

"His spirit entered the emergency room. It is said that he was out of danger until the next day."

"I'm afraid. I'm not afraid of your jokes. At that time, I forgot all my blood when I entered the league. In my mind, I only had the picture of my colleagues and the elf entering the emergency room."

"Will I become like this, and will my spirit leave me?"

"At that time, my mind was occupied by panic, and my mind was full of how to escape."

Ron smiled and said, "so like you, I got sick, very sick."

"I heard that you keep exercising with limestone, and even your abdominal muscles are about to come out. Although high-intensity exercise may make you more likely to get sick, at this point..."

"Let me see, the ice room on Qidao should be a good place. Go in naked for a while, then run out to bask in the sun, and then run in for a while..."

"If you play like this, even limestone will get seriously ill."

"That's what I did back then."

Luther's hand shook.

Ron just didn't see it and continued to talk to himself.

"I got what I wanted, escaped from that task and stayed in bed for more than a week before I recovered."

"One afternoon, I was walking in the corridor of the office. A colleague told me that the person who replaced me when the team came back from the last mission was seriously injured and may have to accompany crutches for the rest of my life."

"He only entered the League half a year earlier than me. When he was tested, his game score was far lower than me."

"The people who went with me told me that the criminal was not strong, but cunning. When avoiding the other party's weapons, even several companions with lower combat scores than me could easily subdue him."

Ron put the peeled pears in the bowl at Luther's bedside.

He did not continue to speak, and silence fell into the room.

"If I didn't escape, he wouldn't replace me, and maybe he wouldn't get hurt on that mission..."

Ron finished the story, got dressed and stood up.

"I'm not kidnapping you morally. I have my position. I work for the alliance. It's my responsibility to persuade you to travel."

"You are the owner of Qidao, and it is your responsibility to plan for the future of Qidao."

"If you insist on not going and keep getting sick, the divine Austrian alliance will find another person to travel, and he... I'm sure he may not be able to stop one of your elves."

"We will stay in Qidao for three days. If you want to talk to me, let hemp clothes come to me."

After the pigeon flew to his shoulder, Ron closed the door. It was a long time before Luther sat up weak with the help of dakley.

Looking at the peeled pear in the bedside bowl, Luther sighed deeply.