Chapter 898

Since Princess Shannon won her first battle in Haiyue City, she has successively conquered several provinces, each ending with victory.

Facing the disadvantage of Hailan, the Canary flipped in an instant.

The positive developments have given hope to the heads of major provinces. I think I can recover the lost ground in the end and victory is in sight. As a result, after the foreign enemy's factors were reduced, all provinces began to focus on solving the internal problem - the refugee problem.

Among them, Watford prefers connia's approach to solving the refugee problem.

Refugees are encouraged to solve their own problems.

In the daytime, after registration, refugees can enter the city to work. At night, the refugees rest in the resettlement area outside the city.

I run around like this every day, although I am very tired. But at least most refugees also have a hope.

Daluk is one of these refugees, but his special thing is that he has to support not only himself, but also his grandfather.

In the process of fleeing, refugees rarely consider the elderly. Many older people are either eliminated because of their physical strength on the way, or simply stay in the original village without causing trouble to their families. Therefore, in the refugee areas, very few people who are too old are seen.

Daluk's grandfather is an exception. He is over 70 years old, but he has traveled nearly a thousand miles from the fallen province next door to Watford, which all depends on daluk's care.

They were dependent on each other and managed to survive the difficult stage. Now daluk could go to the city to help improve his life, but at this time, there was a thunderbolt.

Daluk's grandfather suffered from a strange disease. His whole body was like insects crawling, producing a lot of red sores, edema and pus every day. This painful disease made grandpa daluk almost unable to live a normal life.

Daluk worked every day to make money and managed to scrape up enough money to pay for a doctor.

But the doctor was unwilling to visit, and daluk had to carry his grandfather into the city. But he was stopped by the guards at the gate.

Although refugees can work in the city, the situation of daluk's grandfather's disease is too frightening. It looks like a skin infectious disease. In order to protect the safety of people in the city, the guards are naturally unwilling to let daluk's grandfather enter.

"My grandfather's disease is not contagious. I'm beside him every day. You see, I don't have anything now." Daluk pleaded.

The refugee on the side also helped to speak: "yes, he has been ill for more than a month and will be infected early. Daluk managed to scrape up enough medical expenses, so let him in."

After all, the guards of the city gate are only small pawns. Most of them play tricks in the wind. They are embarrassed to see so many people pleading. I couldn't help looking at the captain of the urban defense. Seeing that the captain was shaking his head, they could only resolutely continue to refuse daluk's request.

Even if daluk knelt on the ground and begged, he could not be put into the city gate.

From the moment of sorrow, he had only his grandfather. If he couldn't save his grandfather, he... Daluk's chest was so stuffy that he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Alas, I was spitting blood with anger." The refugees around shook their heads and left. They didn't dare to really tell the guards what to do, just a few words of help. What's more, it's time to work in the daytime.

When angel came to the gate, he saw a young man younger than him kneeling beside an old man and sobbing. There was a pool of blood on the ground.

Angel's arrival, from dress to temperament, is incompatible with the refugees around him.

When angel showed the family emblem, the guards did not dare to stop, and even the urban defense captain took the initiative to pay tribute.

Daluk learned from the guards that the young man who was not much older than him was actually an aristocrat. He looked at his grandfather lying unconscious on the ground, bit his teeth and rushed to the noble youth

Angel looked at the boy kneeling on the ground and holding his shoes, silent.

From the young man named daluk, angel roughly got his request and wanted to enter the city to take his grandfather to see a doctor, but the guards refused him for fear of infection.

The guards on one side immediately came forward to arrest daluk when they saw that refugees had collided with the nobility.

Angel looked at daluk's grandfather and waved to the guard: "let him in. His grandfather's disease is not contagious."

The guards were stunned and looked at each other for a moment. They didn't know whether to arrest or release people at the moment.

After a while, the urban defense captain came over and looked at daluk: "since the noble adults have given you a chance, you can go in. However, wrap your grandfather's exposed skin. Even if there is no infectious disease, if you scare the people and someone complains about you, I can only act according to law."

Daluk didn't expect things to turn around. He even thought he would be punished to death for colliding with the aristocracy - because there was a precedent in the past that refugees were killed when they stared at the aristocracy.

He quickly kowtowed to angel, took off his coat and covered grandpa's exposed skin.

Angel looked at the excited daluk and shook his head gently. "I think you may need to see a doctor more than your grandfather."

After angel left this sentence, he turned and entered the city.

After Ingres entered the city, he seemed to stroll leisurely all the way, but when he saw some shops selling tools or raw materials, he would stop and move the whole shop into the wilderness of dream through dream conch.

Originally, he intended to be the first city in the wilderness of dreams. Each building must have its own characteristics. But later he found that he could appreciate the beauty of a single building. But after he put in a pile of beautiful buildings, it was not beautiful because of various inconsistencies.

So now he doesn't choose buildings. He directly moves the store in. Even if it's not good-looking, Fred is in it. He can transform it.

After completing his commitment to Freud, angel paced to a building that was blue as a whole, just like the surging tide of the sea.

This is the Ocean theater.

Angel used to look forward to this place very much, because Medvedev, the music master he worshipped when he was a child, would play in the Ocean theater whenever there was a Watford station on his national tour.

This is a dream place of his childhood.

In the whole Waterford, only the Ocean theater is the most distinctive. Angel plans to move the Ocean theater into the wilderness of dreams. Even now, it is useless to put the Ocean theater into the wilderness of dreams, but it can be regarded as completing a vision as a child.

When angel was about to take out the dream conch, he suddenly saw a teenager sitting at the door of the Ocean theater.

It was the boy named daluk he saw at the door earlier.

He was shirtless and sat on the stairs at the entrance of the theater with a dull face. His grandfather also woke up from a coma and sat next to him.

Daluk's grandfather was weeping silently, while daluk leaned against the flower bed and was at a loss.

They didn't speak until daluk heard footsteps coming from behind. "Sorry, I'll leave right away... Eh, is it an aristocrat?"

Daluk thought it was the guard of the Ocean theater to drive them away. Unexpectedly, when he looked back, it was the noble youth who had helped him into the city.

Daluk saluted respectfully.

Angel looked at him quietly: "look at you, you don't seem very satisfied with the results of the doctor's diagnosis?"

"No, the doctor said, my grandfather has no big problem..." daluk didn't expect that a noble would care about the bottom people like them, and even trembled in reply.

"Your grandpa is not ill. I know. I asked you." Angel glanced at Grandpa daluk. Although his whole body was covered with abscesses and redness, he found that grandpa daluk was basically normal.

His symptoms are somewhat like mental fantasy, because he suddenly encountered environmental changes, from a clean and regular life to a refugee area in a dilapidated shanty town. So, when I saw several insects crawling on my body, I imagined that my whole body was bitten by insects. Finally, there was the illusion of parasites, and the body took the initiative to have a stress response.

In fact, I'm not sick at all. I just think too much. However, patients generally don't think so. They feel that they must have a physiological disease, and even in the end, they may really itch and pus to death.

Instead, it was daluk. Angel had felt that daluk's blood gas fluctuated and his physical function was slowly declining. It's a bit similar to Jon's situation, but daluk is not eroded by great will. He should be suffering from some disease.

Daluk smiled miserably: "the doctor said I had twilight, a terminal medical disease. He said I couldn't live for a week."

Twilight syndrome? Angel has never heard of this symptom. His understanding of medicine is all the professor of Jon when he was a child, mostly the name of the earth.

"Are you a doctor, my lord?" The one who asked was grandpa daluk, who was scratching constantly. His eyes were filled with tears: "can adults see that daluk's body is wrong because you are a doctor? Then... Can adults save daluk? If they can save daluk, I would like to die immediately."

Angel paused and looked at daluk: "I'm not a doctor. I can't save you, but I can let you live in another way, but from now on, you will completely leave the old land. Are you willing?"

When Angel felt that Luke's symptoms were inexplicably similar to Jon, he decided to include him in the list of experimental samples.

Moreover, daluk himself is indeed suffering from an incurable disease.

Daluk was stunned and didn't understand angel's meaning, but Angel didn't continue to explain. He just put the right of choice in front of him and let him make his own choice.

"If I leave, what will my grandfather do..." daluk looked at his only relative with worry.

"Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself alone." Grandpa daluk hurried to make a statement, but he didn't believe it when he looked at the abscesses and redness all over his grandfather.

Daluk was worried about his grandfather, but if Angel didn't save him, he would eventually die.

For a time, daluk was entangled.