Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 1024: Blood Emperor Token!

Chapter 1024: Blood Emperor Token!

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“Brother Yang…”

The Dark Baron clenched his fists as tears streamed down his face.

Not only was this man’s medical skills extraordinary and powerful, but he was also n.o.ble, making him respect him very much.

If he could follow this man in the future, it would be his lifelong honor.

Everyone present also felt deep veneration for Yang Luo and endless grat.i.tude.

Time continued to flow.

Unknowingly, the sky had already lit up.

Yang Luo used his last bit of strength to treat 685 people.

After retracting all the needles…

Supporting his body, he panted heavily and asked, “Is there anyone else?”

Augustus said, “Mr. Yang, anyone with a breath and heartbeat has been saved by you. There’s no one left!”

Yang Luo was still a little worried, so he spread out his divine sense to sweep the area.

As expected…

Other than the people who had been cured,

The others were already dead, no longer breathing or heartbeat.

No matter how superb his medical skills were, they could not be saved.

“It’s a pity that only 685 people were saved… What a pity…”

Yang Luo sighed softly.

He could no longer withstand the fatigue in his body. With a bang, he fell to the ground.

“Brother Yang!”

“Mr. Yang!”

“Brother Yang!”

Everyone present was shocked and hurriedly rushed forward…

…

In the blink of an eye, another two days pa.s.sed.

Two days later, early in the morning.

On the sixth floor of the castle.

In a s.p.a.cious and bright room.

Yang Luo was lying on the bed and had yet to wake up.

The bed was filled with people.

Lilith asked worriedly, “Brother Yang has been unconscious for two days. Why hasn’t he woken up? Could something have happened?”

Prajna’s eyes were filled with worry.

Augustus said, “Mr. Yang’s injuries are actually not serious. It’s just that he consumed too much energy and was too tired, so he fell asleep until now.”

Nikolas lamented, “Not only did Mr. Yang chase away the people from the Holy Light Church for our Blood Race, but he also saved so many people from our Blood Race.

Mr. Yang can be considered the benefactor of the entire Blood Race.

“If not for Mr. Yang, I’m afraid our entire Blood Race would have been exterminated.”

Bruch also said in admiration, “I’ve lived for more than 200 years, but this is the first time I admire someone so much.

Mr. Yang is not only the benefactor of our Blood Race, but also the great hero of our Blood Race.”

Hazeline also looked at Yang Luo in admiration and sighed, “This little man is really fascinating.”

Dracula looked at Augustus and said, “Augustus, we have to repay Mr. Yang!”

Augustus said helplessly, “Elder Dracula, Mr. Yang’s kindness to the Blood Race is too great.

I really don’t know how to repay Mr. Yang.”

Igorbode also said, “That’s right. Mr. Yang’s kindness to the Blood Race is as heavy as a mountain. No repayment is enough.”

Just as Augustus and the others were thinking about how to repay Yang Luo, *

Suddenly…

Yang Luo, who was lying in bed, slowly opened his eyes.

“Brother Yang is awake!”

Prajna shouted in surprise.

“Brother Yang!”

“Mr. Yang!”

Everyone present also shouted in surprise and quickly surrounded him.

“Brother Yang, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?”

The Dark Baron asked in a hurry.

The others also looked at Yang Luo for explanation.

Yang Luo sat up and was stunned for a moment before replying, “Don’t worry, I’m already much better.”

As he spoke, Yang Luo asked, “By the way, how long have I been asleep?”

The Dark Baron replied, “Brother Yang, you’ve been asleep for two days and two nights.”

“Two days and two nights?!”

Yang Luo slapped his forehead and said speechlessly, “I really slept for too long.”

Bujie laughed happily and said, “Brother Yang, two days is nothing.

Didn’t I faint for many days before waking up?”

At this moment.

Augustus, the Dark Baron, Lilith, Nikolas, and the others placed their right hands on their left chests and knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Luo.

“Thank you, Mr. Yang, for solving the danger of our Blood Race and saving the lives of our clansmen!”

“Everyone, what are you doing? Hurry up and get up!”

Yang Luo got off the bed and helped Augustus, the Dark Baron, and the others up.

Augustus said gratefully, “Mr. Yang, your kindness to the Blood Race is too great. We really don’t know how to repay you!”

Yang Luo smiled and said, “There’s no need to talk about repayment. Since I can come to your Blood Race and get to know everyone, it just so happens that I’ve resolved the crisis of your Blood Race.

This means that this is the fate between me and the Blood Race. We can be considered friends who had gone through thick and thin together.

Since we’re friends, there’s no need to be so polite.”

Augustus thought for a moment and said, “Mr. Yang, why don’t I give you all thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the Blood Race?”

Nikolas said, “Yes, that’s fine.

After all, the most precious treasure of our Blood Race is thirteen Sacred Artifacts.”

Yang Luo was caught between laughter and tears. “Everyone, forget about it.

This is your Blood Race’s Sacred Artifact. It will be very helpful to the future development of your Blood Race.

Why would I use your Sacred Artifact? It’s useless to me.”

Augustus said, “Mr. Yang, since you don’t want the Sacred Artifact, you can ask for anything you want.”

Yang Luo waved his hand and said, “Mr. Augustus, if you continue to be so polite, it means that you don’t treat me as a friend. Then I’ll leave now.”

“This…!”

Augustus sighed and took out a black and red token before handing it to Yang Luo.

“Mr. Yang, this is the Blood Race’s highest authority token, the Blood Emperor Token.

With this token in hand, you can mobilize all the clansmen of the Blood Race scattered around the world to serve you.

Mr. Yang, you have to accept this. If you don’t accept it, you won’t treat our Blood Race as friends.”

“Alright, I’ll accept this.”

Yang Luo nodded and took the token.

In the future, after he controlled the Holy Imperial Court, he would indeed need the power of the Blood Race.

At this moment.

The old butler, Raveno, rushed in.

Seeing that Yang Luo had already woken up, he was pleasantly surprised.

“Mr. Yang, you’re awake? That’s great!

Now, our clansmen are all waiting for you downstairs, saying that they want to thank you!”

Yang Luo shook his head and said, “I already said that there’s no need to thank me. The Blood Race is too polite.”

Augustus laughed and said, “Mr. Yang, let’s go down and take a look.”

Then, Yang Luo and the others went downstairs and came to the square.

The plaza was already filled with people. Even the outside of the plaza was filled with people.

All the Blood Clansmen in the town had come.

Seeing Yang Luo come out…

Everyone placed their right hands on their left hearts and knelt down on one knee towards Yang Luo.

“Thank you for saving our lives, Mr. Yang. We will remember it forever!”

Seeing this scene…

Xu Ying, Bujie, and Prajna smiled.

This was the man they followed.

No matter where he went, he would be the center of attention and respected by everyone.

Yang Luo raised his hand and said, “Everyone, get up. There’s no need to be so polite.

We’ll be friends in the future. If you have any difficulties, of course we have to help each other.”

“It’s our honor to be friends with Mr. Yang!”

“Mr. Yang, are you hungry? I’ll make you a few delicious side dishes. I guarantee that you’ll be satisfied!”

“Mr. Yang, come to my house for coffee. Our coffee is delicious!”

“Mr. Yang, I don’t know anything except making clothes. Many big shots will specially come to my house to order clothes!

I’ll personally make a set of clothes for you!”

The Blood Race members spoke warmly and invited Yang Luo one after another.

Just as Yang Luo was about to speak…

Suddenly….

His phone rang with a notification.

He took out his phone and looked at it. His pupils constricted.

It was Alinda.

The content was very simple: Yang Luo, save me!