The source has also been identified.

——It is the platinum lead that has brought a century of prosperity to this country.

It is buried underground and has no effect on the human body. Once mined, it will poison people and cause "purby lead disease". Residents will suffer from the accumulation of trace toxins, making each generation of citizens' lifespan shorter and shorter.

The first generation a hundred years ago may have only lost ten years in life expectancy, and most of them could live to be 70 years old.

The next generation will only live to be 50 years old, and the next generation after that will live to be 30...

Nowadays, it is even difficult to survive beyond adulthood.

Because of this, several generations of people fell ill almost at the same time. No one who was born and raised here can escape this disaster.

Luo looked down at his arm, which was also covered in white moss.

"Domestic medical experts are at a loss what to do."

He raised his head and looked at Dr. Trafalgar, "But, Dad, there must be something the World Government can do, right? Why hasn't there been a medical assistance team here yet..."

"We don't know either..."

Dr. Trafalgar grabbed his hair in pain and buried half of his face in his knees:

"According to the news that came back, it is said that doctors from outside are afraid of being infected and do not dare to come to Frevans. However, the report we have submitted to the World Government clearly states that this disease is not contagious.

Yes, this kind of thing is easy to investigate, right? It’s impossible that the senior officials above don’t know...why, exactly why..."

Luo watched his father's hands shaking violently, almost pulling out a few strands of his hair.

"In the final analysis, I probably don't pay much attention to it."

The female doctor on the side looked gloomy, "We are so humble, and the World Government doesn't take it seriously at all. The only hope now is His Majesty the King. If he personally requests it, the World Government will not ignore it."

His Majesty the King.

Yes, Luo's eyes lit up and he was about to say something when he saw his father raised his head and said bitterly:

"It's not that simple. The dean and the others also sent people to ask the palace, but the reply they got was that they were already communicating. As for the results of the communication, they have not yet been announced to the outside world."

"It was fine in the first few days, but now the people's patience has been exhausted. People are blocking the street next to the palace every day, asking for an explanation, and no one from the palace has come out to explain... Luo, where are you going?

!Ro!"

Before he finished speaking, he stood up in shock, because the little figure wearing a leopard-print hat had already rushed out of the door without saying a word.

"Royal Palace."

Outside the door, Luo's deep and suppressed voice came.

Then, the footsteps soon disappeared, and Dr. Trafalgar subconsciously wanted to chase him out, but the female doctor next to him stopped him, shook her head tiredly, and pointed to the clock on the wall.

He paused, sighed, rubbed his messed up hair, put on his glasses, and put on his white coat again.

It was clear that both physically and mentally, he was exhausted to the extreme, but he still tried his best to straighten his chest.

The five-minute rest time has passed.

As soldiers, it was time for him and his wife to return to the battlefield that belonged to them.

…

The white town is rich and prosperous, and the palace is naturally built in a grand and magnificent way.

Just now.

Outside the walls of the palace, a large number of dissatisfied and protesting people gathered. At a glance, it was crowded and crowded.

Relying on his thin body, Luo just squeezed into the gap. It took him about ten minutes to finally squeeze into the front row of the gate.

"When will the world government send medical aid?"

"Procrastinate, procrastinate! It's been almost half a month, and it's still procrastinating! My mother is dead, my husband is seriously ill in bed, and there are two daughters at home, all of whom have this strange disease. You can't afford to procrastinate, we can't wait.

Get up! Woo, woo..."

"Didn't His Majesty the King promise to give us an accurate answer today?"

…

The people's roars, complaints, and cries, all mixed together, almost burst Luo's eardrums.

He covered his ears, stood up on tiptoes and looked inside the door, only to see that the palace door was closed.

At the beginning, several guards patiently explained to the people at the door, letting them rest assured that His Majesty the King was already trying his best to request assistance and not to block the door and obstruct the view. Go home and wait for the news...

But later I got tired of it and huddled behind the guard post without showing my face. Although the noise outside filled the sky, Quan pretended not to hear it.

Time passed little by little.

"It's getting dark. It seems that His Majesty is not going to come forward to explain today!"

An old gentleman wearing glasses said bitterly, "I promised you clearly...but I broke my promise! Are you worthy of being our king?"

"If he doesn't come forward, we will go find him ourselves! Let him explain clearly!"

I don't know which young man was next to me, but he roared angrily, "Let's go! Everyone! Rush in together, dig out that old bastard, and see what he has to say!"

"No!"

The old man wearing glasses was startled and was about to dissuade him, but the emotions of the people around him were already like a crater. At this moment, they were completely ignited by these words and exploded with a bang.

"That's right! Get him out!"

"Count me in!"

"And I!"

The crowd was excited and surging like a tide. The angry people worked together to knock down the towering iron gate and rushed in like a tide.

The guards were so frightened that their faces turned pale. No one dared to stop them. They could only watch helplessly as people trampled through the garden, jumped over the fountain fence, smashed the inner doors and glass windows, and rushed into the palace.

Luo Ye held on to his leopard print hat and took the lead, rushing to the front.

However.

When he stepped into the palace gate, he looked around.

I was shocked to find that the huge palace was already deserted and empty.

——————

"call……"

In the training room, Nuo Xia let out a long breath and opened his eyes, revealing his bright eyes.

He glanced sideways out of the window. At the end of the horizon, a purple-red morning glow gradually appeared, dispersing the thin mist.

The sunlight shot out like boiling molten steel, gradually reflecting the entire blue sky translucently.

"It's dawn."

Nuo Xia murmured to himself. He had been immersed in meditation since lunch yesterday. He didn't expect that more than ten hours had passed in the blink of an eye.

He rubbed his sore neck, stood up, put his sword back into his body, opened the door, and came to the deck.

"Lieutenant General, good morning!"

Along the way, the sailors saluted one after another, and Nuo Xia smiled and nodded in response.

There was some commotion at the front of the deck, and he took a look, oh, it turned out to be the Ghost Spider again, sparring with Xiao Luo, looking just as out of breath and in the same embarrassment.

Will this scene last for a long time?

Nuo Xia yawned lazily. Ghost Spider had been under his command for two years and his strength had grown rapidly, but trying to defeat Xiao Luo in a short period of time was still nothing more than a dream.

He didn't pay much attention and turned around to go to the restaurant to eat. Suddenly he saw a figure led by a flying squirrel and walked towards him.

——In his thirties, with a lean build and a goatee, he was none other than Major General Enge of the First Beihai Branch.

"Lieutenant General."

The flying squirrel saluted him, came over and said softly: "This guy is here to say goodbye to you."

"oh?"

Nuo Xia looked over with some surprise. This was only the second day, and the windless belt would not be visible until night. Why did this guy suddenly want to run away after being flattered halfway?

"Lieutenant General."

Seeing him looking at him, Major General Enge nodded and bowed, "I'm really sorry. I originally thought about sending you out of Beihai anyway, but suddenly an urgent task was assigned from above, so I had to go back early."

Above?

Nuo Xia didn't care and asked casually, "A mission assigned by the headquarters?"

"no."

Enge looked hesitant, but still shook his head: "It's a secret mission from the World Government..."

He hesitated, obviously not wanting to disclose the specific content, but he was afraid of offending Nuo Xia, and was thinking about how to explain Pan Hun's past.

But Nuo Xia had already waved his hand and interrupted him, "Let's go then, business is important, don't delay, there is no need to come and talk to me specially."

"Yes, Lieutenant General."
To be continued...