Danica's series of questions completely stolen Jennie. She had never thought that doing something would be so troublesome. After a while, she said: "No matter what difficulties I encounter, I will overcome them. I firmly believe that helping those most vulnerable and helpless victims is the path I will practice in my life."

Danica looked at Jennie with a sharp look and said, "If you want to continue, you must change!"

Jenny looked at Danica bravely and said, "I can change!"

The two sides looked at each other and had a stalemate for a while. Danica suddenly laughed and said, "Remember what you said now. This is the key to whether you can persist. Now the first change you have to make is to agree with my proposal and let me join this volunteer team."

"Okay, no problem." Zhenni, who had already firmly believed, agreed readily.

Danica said: "Don't worry, I won't interfere with what you're going to do, but on the surface, I need to have a founder identity."

Jenny didn't ask anything, and agreed directly, saying, "No problem."

Danica smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't suffer any losses. With the identity of the founder, I will speak to Elizabeth. In the radiation area of ​​the Holy See of Light, if you can get the endorsement of the Holy See of Light, no matter what you do, it will be more convenient."

"Will Your Highness support us?" Jenny said in surprise.

"Although I can't guarantee it, I think the possibility of this matter is quite high." Danica said. This matter can earn a good reputation and is very consistent with the image of the Saint of Light. Elizabeth has no reason to refuse.

"That's great!" Jenny said excitedly.

Looking at Jenny in ecstasy, Danica smiled and said, "We need to give a loud name. The volunteer team is too ordinary and hard to remember."

"Okay." Although Jenny doesn't think changing her name will be of much use, since Danica mentioned it, why bother to object?

Danica thought for a while and said, "Just call it the Red Cross Society, this name sounds very good."

"Is it very good?" Jenny murmured in a low voice. In this world, the cross does not represent the emblem of the Holy See. This simple symbol really symbolizes death. Therefore, the army used for war and killing in the Holy See is called the Crusader, and the cemetery can often be seen with the decoration of the cross. Jenny's volunteer team is a medical team, dedicated to saving lives and healing the wounded. It is really not appropriate to make a cross as a name, right? And it also represents the red cross that represents blood and killing. It is a bit too unlucky, right?

"Jinni, do you know the origin of the symbol "cross"?" Danica asked.

Jenny shook her head. She was just a civilian and had no chance or willingness to learn something like history, such as utterly impractical.

Danica said slowly in a distant tone: "The origin of this simple and rich symbol can be traced back to the era of the dragon, which is 50,000 years ago..."

Fifty thousand years ago, the dragon ruled the Katic continent. It was a terrifying creature with a strong body and powerful magical talent. It did not require any training or learning. The dragon naturally possessed the strength of a high-level profession after adulthood, and it also possessed both magic and martial arts. Under the roar of the dragon, all races must bow their heads and kneel down. The dragon dominates the world and all things are ants.

Dragons are extremely arrogant species. Of course, their strong strength makes them think they have arrogant power. At that time, these terrible creatures always had a question: What is the significance of the existence of those low-level intelligent creatures? Judging from their weak bodies and pitiful talents, they are even inferior to wild beasts. After a long discussion, the dragons came to the conclusion that those intelligent races were born to be slaves and their slaves. Therefore, the dragon declared that all lower-level intelligent races—all except them are inferior—a slaves of the dragon.

In this way, the elves, humans, orcs, dwarves... These great races that have overcome all obstacles since the wilderness have all become slaves of dragons. They need to build huge and magnificent palaces for the dragons, create exquisite ornaments for them, and... use their lives to make the dragons have fun. These cruel rulers can execute a large number of slaves for some ridiculous reasons - such as in a bad mood. The dragon's favorite way to punish the death penalty is to nail the slaves' wrists and ankles to the wooden rack with iron nails, that is, on the cross, and allow them to die slowly in the wailing and pain. Because there is no bloodletting, these people who were crucified will not die immediately. Their miserable howls can even last for several days. In this way, the dragon has several days of pleasure - they like to hear such shrill screams.

"It was from that time that the cross, or the cross had a symbolic meaning, symbolizing death, and the wrath of our 'lower' wise races. The Holy See of Light was not the first to name the army with the cross. There were many 'crusaders' in history, but none of them were passed down." Danica paused for a moment and continued, "The cross symbolized death and killing, but during the period of the Elf Empire, this connotation was expanded. The Elf believed that life and death were not relative, but were integrated, just like the two sides of a gold coin, which were accompanied and born. It was from that time that some medical institutions also began to use the cross as their mark."

"So, we have no problem using the Red Cross as the symbol of the association. This is a profound traditional heritage." Finally, Danica made a summary.

"What about it later?" Jenny, who had been immersed in the story, was obviously not satisfied with the ending.

"What later?" Danica asked.

"Dragon! You didn't say that the dragon brutally enslaved other races, what happened later? What happened later?" Zhenni asked curiously.

"Have you heard of the existence of a dragon now?" Danica asked back.

Jenny shook her head.

Danica said: "Isn't this very obvious? The dragons ended up paying the price, a tragic price for their arrogance."

Seeing that Jenny wanted to ask again, Danica said, "Okay, we have time to tell stories, but now, we need to build the framework of the Red Cross as soon as possible. I don't mean anything offensive, but I think not everyone in your volunteer team regards volunteer medical care as a career they pursue throughout their life. You need to do some screening and identify fixed members and temporary members."

"Oh, OK." The newly established Red Cross Society in front of him was obviously more concerned by Jenny than the story tens of thousands of years ago.

"You can deal with these things. As soon as possible, I will explore Elizabeth's words and see what she thinks about our plans." As he said that, Danica got up and was about to go out. But after a few steps, she stopped again, took out a small box and handed it to Jenny, "To celebrate the establishment of the Red Cross Society, I will give you a small gift."

Jenny took it and opened it and looked at it. The box was a ring, which was very simple in style and was decorated with a bleak little stone.

Seeing that it was not a valuable item, Jenny took out the ring and put it on her hand, and said, "Thank you Miss Fengyu."

Danica smiled and said, "It's good that you like it."
Chapter completed!