The Black Mountain Hospital was busy once again... To be precise, it had never stopped, but it was particularly busy today. All staff were mobilized to receive the wounded from the Shattered Dome, and soldiers were also stationed there, keeping a tight watch.
"How's Percival doing?"
Zuo Zhen followed the team to the Black Mountain Hospital and asked Gao Wen who was following him.
"After she was rescued, she fell into a coma and just woke up."
"Well, I hope she has some useful information."
Zuo Zhen didn't seem to be worried about Percival at all, which made Gawain a little unhappy, but then Zuo Zhen said coldly.
"This is our second contact with Roger. After these two attacks, he should have a detailed understanding of the entire Old Dunling, and even the Purge Agency cannot escape it."
The kind old man became extremely gloomy, his pupils hiding in deep shadows, and only a little light could be seen.
"According to my speculation, this war will break out at the third contact, and it will be a comprehensive war that will engulf everyone."
“Next time.”
Zuo Zhen emphasized.
"That is to say, we are running out of time. All life and death will be decided when Roger comes next time."
He stopped, his gloomy face like a dried corpse, and his body exuded a strong smell of death, which actually intimidated Gawain for a moment, as if a hideous evil spirit was lurking in this old body.
"Are you worried about your colleagues?" Zuo Zhen asked.
"Yeah." Gawain hesitated and responded.
"So from now on, don't think of her as your colleague. You are now 'chess pieces', 'tools' used to achieve victory. Tools don't need any personal feelings. You just need to firmly execute all orders, understand? Don't have any hesitation or doubt."
Zuo Zhen put his hand on Gao Wen's shoulder, which conveyed a heavy force, so heavy that Gao Wen could hardly stand.
"I understand what you mean, but my loyalty is to Arthur, not to you," Gawain said.
"I know, so Arthur's order should be conveyed to you soon. Now the purification agency will obey the command of Arthur and me, and the same goes for the Knight Commander and the anonymous people." Zuo Zhen said.
"Where's Arthur?" Gawain asked.
"He's not here. To prevent Roger from beheading him and me at the same time, from now on, Arthur and I... Arthur, me, and the managers of the various departments of the Purge Agency will not appear together at the same time."
Zuo Zhen turned around and continued moving forward. Percival's ward was not far away. There were several soldiers guarding the door, and doctors coming in and out.
"Let's go."
He pushed open the door and walked into the room. He saw Zuo Zhen coming. The doctors left tactfully. Only Zuo Zhen, Gawain and Percival who had just woken up were left in the ward.
Percival looked a little worse, her body was wrapped in bandages and her arm was in a cast, but these were physical injuries. The real suffering came from the depths of her soul. Her expression was slightly distorted, and she was tiredly resisting the pain from her mind.
“It’s nice to be alive, isn’t it?”