owlsbooks Chapter 555 The Black Hand Behind the Accident
Chapter 555 The Black Hand Behind the Accident
Chapter 555 The Black Hand Behind the Accident
Yes, why did you make that fox girl into a blood servant?
Archmage LeBron also wants to know the answer.He glanced at Marquis Tragu with a cold face, and urged with his eyes:
Say it now!
The younger generation of your family, why are you so dazed that you want to touch that fox priestess?Whether it is made into a blood servant or a descendant, big things will happen!
Marquis Targu's face also darkened.These bastards, how do they play in their own territory, and play around when they come out to do business?
If the kid who caused trouble was his descendant, he would have killed him long ago.However, that is another Marquis's man, even if he shouts and kills, he has to ask the matter clearly!
He half turned around, raised his hand to grab it, and a black wind whizzed out.A moment later, the young vampire who had been slapped out before was dragged back with a whirl and was thrown directly to the ground.
"Say!"
Marquis Targu's fingers moved slightly, and the black wind was like a whip, and five bloodstains appeared in one stroke:
"What's going on? Are you dizzy?!"
The young blood screamed.
On the bed, the fox girl opened her eyes slightly, and when she saw the vampire, she groaned and passed out again.The complexion that had just turned a little bit turned paler.
Gretel frowned slightly.He turned to Archmage LeBron and lowered his voice:
"My lord, there are patients here, please keep quiet."
His voice was deep and soft, but his tone was firm.Archmage LeBron glanced at him silently: He also knows what kind of character Gretel has been getting along with for so many days.
This kid is humble, gentle and easy-going, but when it comes to matters related to patients, he is strict and doesn't take any discounts.
Arguing about his patients here?
Noisy for the person he managed to save?
Gretel really dared to turn his face, and he would not give anyone face!
The archmage sighed softly, and turned to the orc prince.Those who suffered and were rescued were his people at any rate. Archmage LeBron had a good voice and discussed with him:
"Let's treat here with peace of mind, and let's go to another place to ask questions?"
A group of people came in a mighty way and left with a rumble.Cerilla glanced, desperately looking out, wondering what was going on.Gretel glanced at her with a smile:
"If you want to know, go and listen! I'm here, it's okay."
"Is your healing technique enough? And that cardiopulmonary resuscitation, without me, are you strong enough?"
"Don't worry, no problem." Gretel patted the space bag with a smile.The dark gold skull turned into a ray of light, flew out, and assembled itself on the ground:
"It's really necessary. He's in charge of pressing the chest, and I'm in charge of artificial respiration—that's the [deep breath] spell. It's very convenient to try the method and blow once. The healing spell is not enough, and I can tell you in time—"
"That's fine! I'll go and see!"
Miss Yinlong ran out joyfully.Gretel smiled at her back, turned around, and pressed the back of the fox priestess' hand:
Release your finger, one second, two seconds.The blood color finally returned slowly, and Gretel frowned:
The peripheral blood return is too slow, and the blood volume is not enough.His previous estimate of blood loss seemed a little too optimistic...
While thinking about it, while activating the healing technique, the misty white light penetrated the bed sheet and shone on the fox girl's abdomen.A lot of blood loss, stomach, intestines, kidneys, liver, each will be damaged...
Across the door, quarreling, scolding, and roaring sounds kept coming.Gretel turned a deaf ear, looked at the recovery of the fox girl, and turned to the three mobile blood banks next to her:
"Come here, you, it's you, stretch out your hand! This bag of blood is almost finished, it's your turn!"
These wolf guards all look quite strong, and they may weigh more than 180.The blood flowed out, and Gretel slapped an anticoagulation spell on the blood bottle, muttering in his heart:
It is definitely no problem to draw 400ml of blood. In extreme cases, if one person draws 200ml more, it should not kill anyone.Well, it's a big deal to hang a bottle of salt water for each of them!
He has plenty of salt water!
As soon as the blood bottle was hung up again, a long scream was heard outside.Low and hoarse, as if being trampled on the neck:
"I didn't want to turn her into a descendant! I really didn't want to! —— I was playing with her, and accidentally sucked a few mouthfuls of blood. I think she is dying..."
"Nonsense! My priestess, why are you with me?"
"That's not the point... The point is, why is it sucking so much blood? What happened?"
"I... I don't know... I just lost my mind after playing too much... By the way, there seemed to be a scent..."
"You said it was there?"
"It really is! If you don't believe me, search it! ——Go search it!"
Then Gretel couldn't hear anything.There was a lot of voices, and they went to another yard far away, not knowing whether to search or verify.After a while, the silver dragon girl came back with a gust of wind, her face turned pale with anger:
"What a nuisance!—disgusting!"
"what's wrong?"
Gretel turned away from the EKG machine.Cerilla sat down beside him, and when she saw the fox priestess unconscious on the bed, she let out a "bah" and turned her eyes away:
"She played with her...too much! That vampire sucked her blood in a daze! Hmph, the orcs also said that the vampire forced her, but they just took out the letter!"
Gretel sweated.Girl, the patient is still half-awake, your yelling, if people hear it, it will have a great impact on recovery!
And there are orcs here!If you talk about them face to face, others will be embarrassed!
He pressed his fingers upright to his lips and let out a "shh".Cerilla stuck out her tongue and swiped her hand, a colorless and invisible barrier rose from the ground, surrounding the two of them and separating them from the surrounding people.
Gretel quickly turned his head and glanced at them. Several wolf guards looked at their noses, noses, mouths, and hearts, pretending they didn't hear anything.Cerilla glanced at him and continued to complain:
"They found Mixiang at the scene, used magic to find traces along the way, and found a blood slave... She admitted that she stole Mixiang, and said yes, she wanted to make things big, cause people's lives, and break up the alliance. Huh, it really is a member of the Guanghui Cult, it smells bad!"
Is it the glorious nun who was rescued before... A pale face silently floated up in Gretel's mind.The dull expression, the dark collar on the neck, the resentment that occasionally flashed in the eyes...
In all fairness, given how she was treated, it was not difficult to understand her desire for revenge and the opportunity to break up the alliance.But I'm sorry, everyone is hostile. Since she has done such a thing, she probably won't be able to survive.
"and then?"
"Then it seems to be talking...Since the fox girl got away with that blood race by herself, and the blood race was framed by someone, it wasn't intentional, as long as she can survive, everything is easy to talk about. I am impatient to hear their hypocrisy , just come back directly!"
As he spoke, he glanced outside, and suddenly swung the barrier away.Soon, a large group of people rumbled in, and the orc prince took the lead, holding Gretel's hands:
"Thank you for saving our priest. Master Nordmark, your favor will be remembered by the orcs and will never be forgotten."
——So, what about medical expenses?
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