Chapter 1162: Will rest on the quiet night (1)

Chapter 1162 will rest on the quiet night
"[Paramitis], can you receive a signal from you?" The dragon rider did not stop, and the Cavaliers shouted. His voice was transmitted to the warships of Great Britain through the dragon-riding walkie-talkie.
"Received, Your Majesty!" The sound of the Knight of the Round Table, Cador, came from the intercom.
"Tracking the signal of the Bediville bracelet, immediately send the medical team to come!" King Arthur ordered again.
Yes, there is no need to rush to send the wounded back to heal!
As long as the closed area is opened, King Arthur can communicate with the outside world. As soon as the signal is received, the medical team can immediately come over and save people!
In just half a minute, the portal opened next to the werewolf. Cador rushed out with a large group of ambulance personnel, shouting with anger: "Who wants first aid?!"
Bedieville turned his eyes to Tristan lying on the ground.
"Prepare the stretcher! Take him to the emergency room!!" The medical staff began to work in an orderly manner.
"Hey." Arthur jumped on the dragon ride: "The situation in Tristan has not been worried. Let's go back."
"I followed." Biddeville stepped into the portal with half a foot: "There is still a place to use me."
"You?" King Arthur looked at the werewolf in disbelief and immediately smiled: "Well, I will follow. Ivan, you are responsible for driving the dragon ride back."
"Follow the command, kneel down." Half Dragon Youth jumped on the dragon ride and drove it away.
Arthur and Bedyville followed the medical team through the portal and returned to the battleship in Great Britain, [the attacking Paramitis].
The werewolf came back and he was already standing in front of the operating room.
"Almost let it go! To start the rescue!!" The medical staff used a stretcher to carry Tristan into the operating room. The red light in front of the operating room lights up and the first aid begins!
"Don't worry, he'll be fine." Arthur patted Beddyville's shoulder and said.
"It's not the case." Kadol stared at the electronic notebook in his hand. His face was grim: "Have you forgotten, kneel down? Tristan's blood type is a rare ab negative, and he is still a fisherman. There is no other ab-negative blood type mermaid or fisherman on this warship that can give him blood transfusions."
"Isn't it possible to use substitute blood?" Arthur muttered.
"Substitute blood is not omnipotent. He has too much blood loss. He must have fresh, biological blood supplements, otherwise."
"This." At the same time as Arthur and Cador talked, Bediville had no idea where to find paper and pen, wrote a note, and sealed the note with another piece of paper. He wrapped the paper very tightly, and the outsiders could not see the contents of the note.
"You have a delivery system, right?" The werewolf handed the sealed note to Cador. "Please hand this over to Master Merlin. After reading the letter, he will know how to do it."
"Do you have a way?" Cador will look suspiciously at the young werewolf.
"I can't guarantee anything, I can only gamble once." Biddiville said: "At the same time, first draw blood from me."
Round table knight Cador turned white and looked at the werewolf: "Your blood can't be directly lost to Tristan."
"According to it, Cador." King Arthur urged: "Beddyville must have his reasons for this. I can only believe him now."
"Follow, sire." Cador ordered a letter to send a letter, and several medical personnel were summoned to send Bediville to the blood.
ten minutes later.
"Call, good, dangerous." Merlin's prime minister came out of the operating room and looked relaxed: "If I come a minute later, the little devil will probably die."
Arthur looked at Merlin: "So the blood transfusion is really useful?"
The mage smiled mysteriously from the Cavaliers and said with a squint: "I can't tell you in someone's letter, I will remain silent."
Cador's face is incredible: "Unbelievable! Can a werewolf's blood really lose to the fisherman?"
Merlin shook his head gently. Not so simple.
The reason why Bediville's blood can be entered into Tristan's body is because Merlin has done some hands and feet.
Or, the body of the mermaid prince was originally flown in the body of the werewolf Bediwell. Although he couldn't remember it, Merlin found that he had done something similar—inputting the treated Tristan's blood into Bediville.
So, just Merlin made this operation in reverse. He purified the part of Bediville's blood containing Tristan's blood and returned it to Tristan's body again, saving the fisherman's prince.
auzw.com "What the kid is?" Merlin looked incredulously at the exhausted Bediville in the medical room. The Mithril prosthetic arm of the werewolf's left arm is undoubtedly produced by Merlin. However, the Archmage can't remember that he once made this thing to the werewolf. Everything is too illogical, as if some of the memory in his mind was wiped out by the air.
"I want to know too." Arthur also looked at the sleeping werewolf and snorted.
"In any case," Arthur handed the fragments of the Holy Grail to Merlin's hand: "The blessing of Tobe Diville, our trip is a great reward. Go back and hide this in the safest place and organize the expedition. We have to explore again in areas that have not been carefully explored before."
"Still. I still don't think I have enough work." Prime Minister Merlin groaned and took up the Grail. He was unhappy, but he was actually very excited.
At this time, Bedieville's eyelids moved, and he had already woken up.
"呜" Werewolf climbed out of bed regardless of the dissuasion of medical personnel.
"Strong guy." Arthur walked over to look at the werewolf: "You just lost 500cc of blood to Tristan, plus the damage from the previous battle. The average person has already died two times. Even if this is the case, stick to it." Get up?"
"I am fine, don't worry." Bedieville put on his coat: "There are exams tomorrow, I will rest at the hotel first."
King Arthur nodded. "Go, I will give you a reward."
[The attacking Paramitis] is parked on the outskirts of Cairo, very close to the Cairo Grand Hotel. Bedyville came down from the ship's transmission beam and returned to the hotel without going far.
He just pushed the door of his room and heard the voice of who was discussing. Into the lobby of the deluxe room, the wolf talent saw the swordsman Solar is playing poker with the white bear Elaine.
"Oh, I am, I won!" Elaine sat cross-legged on the carpet in the middle of the living room. He was shirtless, blushing, and smirking while dropping his playing cards. He thought that he had a good hand. In fact, it was a bad hand, and even a fancy could not be found.
"Right, you won, my friend." Solar pulled the poker and began to shuffle.
"What are you doing?" Biddiwell couldn't help but scream: "Hey, Solar, are you drinking Ilrain?"
"I didn't." The swordsman said innocently: "I only asked him to drink the juice. I didn't expect him to be drunk when he drank."
"Those juices are high in sugar?"
"The sugar is very high." Solar himself said that he did not know. He did not drink.
"Hehehehe, good, sweet!" The white bear smiled sillyly, shaking his head and shaking his head, and took a look at the new card.
Bedyville found a chair and sat down: "The white bear's stomach has a special structure. If you let them eat too much sweet things at once, the sugar will ferment in the stomach and become alcohol."
"Hello, hahaha, I won again!" Elaine showed the bad cards in his hand. "Same, straight flush!"
This is a straight flush, which is simply different flowers, 2, 4, 6, 8, 10 five cards are almost a fancy, unprecedented mess. Beddyville wondered how much this guy would take to see this as a straight flush?
"Haha, you won again. It's too great, my friend." Solar smiled and said: "Now, since your roommate has returned, I should go back."
"Wait, what? You are going to throw this guy to take care of me, have you left?" Beddyville was so tired that he was half dead. He didn't expect to look after the drunken white bear, and he was very upset.
"But I really have to go back to rest -" Solar looked helpless.
"Ah, don't go~" Elaine saw the swordsman stand up and walk. "It's good to play with Bedieville, so boring! I want to play with Mr. Solar!"
"It’s really aggrieved for me to be bored with playing cards." The werewolf gave a white bear to the white bear.
"I have a way to make him quieter," Solar surpassed the white bear. "Elain, don't play. It's too late today, it's time to go to bed."
"but"
Solar extended his hands and gently rubbed a few times on the temples on both sides of the white bear, then turned to the back of the white bear's ear, and then pressed a finger under the bear's nose.
"Oh--" Elaine was still alive and alive in the last second, and his eyelids began to fall in the next second, and fell to sleep on the floor.
"Are you?" Beddyville looked at the acupoints of Solar with enthusiasm.
"This will make him sleep until dawn." Solar nodded.
Unexpectedly, I greeted Bedyville’s angry spit: "How can you not use this trick early?!"
Solar turned his head intently and looked at the werewolf: "But, he just seemed to have a good time."
"嗷" Beddiville was so angry that the guy in Solar was actually similar to Elaine, and in a strange place he always seemed to have no brains.
At this time, the hidden door was pushed open, and Seglader came in and said: "Mr. Bedieville and Mr. Solar are also swearing? Great, come over and divide weapons." "
"Weapons?" The werewolf looked at the Leopard youth with a puzzled look.