The man who just spoke was the leader of the group, Ross, and he knelt directly to the ground, his voice was full of sorrow for his own incompetence: "God, are you blaming me for mismanagement and the occupation of Mandorla's territory, so you don't want to recognize us as your people anymore?"
"Sorry, I am not a god, there is no way to save you." Artemis just wanted to find a way to go back to the 21st century, no time to dwell with these people, so she said that and just turn around and left.
Seeing her walk away with absolute determination, Ross was anxious. He was the high priest of the Mandorla Empire and had the innate ability to predict, and when she first appeared he knew that the one he was waiting for had finally arrived and that only she could save his people.
"Stand still!!!" He scrambled to his feet and drew the sword at his waist, a look of determination bursting from his eyes.
The lieutenant beside him, Sheikh Tian, was startled, not expecting the chief to be so bold, and stepped forward nervously.
Artemis did not want to turn around, but heard the sound of the sword being sheathed, turned back to Ross who was holding the sword and said, "If you want to use force to make me stay, I advise you, you are not qualified, first of all you can't beat Lars."
He smiled ruefully, "I have no intention of keeping you by force!"
The words fell, he quickly wiped his neck with the sword, and suddenly blood gushed and drew a blood red arc. Thick liquid flew away, everyone was stunned.
"You're insane!!!" Horrified, she stepped forward sharply and held his fallen body, warm blood staining her tunic, "Damn you for using such a drastic method!!!"
Her hand pressed against his wound that kept gushing blood, but unfortunately he struck hard and fast, "Lars, the hemostat!!!"
Fortunately, they travelled through the time with all the things they had brought along with them, otherwise they would have had to watch him die in this medically backward era.
Hearing the order, Lars immediately took out a miniature first aid kit from his wide robe, took out a bottle of potion from it, shook it quickly, extracted it with a syringe and prepared to inject it.
"What is this?" Sheikh Tian had never seen anything like it.
"Go away!!!" Lars pushed him away and rolled up Ross's sleeve to inject the potion into the muscle of his arm.
The effect of the medicine did not work so quickly, and bleeding wounds made Artemis very anxious, she suddenly grabbed the Sheikh Tian's collar and asked, "Is there raw beef?"
"What!?" The sheikh Tian who hadn't yet understood the situation looked at her with a pale face.
"I want raw beef to stop his wound, so get it for me if you have it!" She yelled in a stern voice.
"Yes, yes, I'll go, I'll go get it!!!" Sheikh Tian almost rolled and rushed out.
With bloodied hands clutching the corner of her coat, Rose weakly whispered, "Please! Please save the country of Mandorla, it is not for my own sake ..."
"Stop talking and keep your strength up!"
"I must say ... you listen ... Mandorla Empire has lost, the war is cruel, but the people are innocent, they just want to have a place where they can survive just, please save them ..."
"That's enough, you stop saying that!!!" Artemis was somewhat moved, but she had a vague feeling that once she agreed she would never go back and never see her grandfather again.
"I'm sorry, I know you may not be God, but please ... only you can save them, please save those people, they are good people, we do not want revenge just to have a place to live ... if it is you ... you can definitely save them." Due to excessive blood loss, his face was ghastly white, and his gradually falling body temperature signaled that he was losing his life.