Chapter 202: Exploring the suspect cloud (below)

Chapter 202 probes under the suspicion
"呜呜呜" rabbit Ryder seems to have returned to normal, he said, "No, no!"
"Now are you asking for mercy?" Arthur stepped forward and prepared to take Ryder's head.
"No!" Ryder was not talking to Arthur at all. He seemed to see what he wanted to grab, lifted his remaining left hand and grabbed the air.
"Don't kill them! No! Dad! Mom!!" he cried.
"Seeing the illusion?" Arthur hesitated.
"No!!!!!!" With the screams of the rabbits, he desperately lowered his hand and lay still in the pool of blood.
"Lee, Ryder?" Bedieville came over and whispered.
"It's too late. They have been killed. I can't do anything that I can't use." Ryder was a gossip, and he was liveless.
"Arthur -" Bédivil turned to Arthur.
"I know what you want to say, but no." Arthur was cold and cold, his tone was never so cold. "This kid must die. I can't stand him again betraying us."
"He must have his reasons for doing this!" Biddyville argued. "He is already wrong, you must -"
"What happened?" The Grand Duke of Hall arrived with other knights and he asked as soon as he came up.
"The traitor has already been on the ground." Arthur took the sword of the king back to the sheath.
"No! Ryder brother!" Constance rushed up to look at the rabbit who was shackled and dying in a pool of blood.
"Good cruel! What have you done to him! You devil!"
Arthur didn't talk.
"Sorry, Arthur." Tristan suddenly ran over. "I won't look at Xiao Xue's death like this."
He applied an ice magic and immediately frozen Ryder, who was on the verge of death.
"Tristan, thank you." Bediville Road.
"You can sew him together, right?" Bettiville almost pleaded at Constantine.
"Hand over, give it to me." Constance swallowed.
Arthur quietly reached for the sword. If he is out of the sword at this time, he will be able to cut the Ryde frozen in the ice into pieces, and the meat that can no longer be repaired.
Then the world is calm.
However, the Grand Duke of Hall seized Arthur's hand and shook his head to him: "Be forgive and forgive."
Arthur looked at Hall and looked at Bediville, Tristan and Constantine's eager eyes. He finally failed to shoot.
Ten minutes later, the knights were busy using the stretcher to transport the frozen Ryder.
Bedyville was free to look up and stand still.
"Sir, you are -"
"I am the Dragon Man's No. 1 machine made by the Archmage Merlin. My name is Boles." The Dragon Man's Golem, "I will meet for the first time, please advise."
"So, Mr. Boles--" Bedieville looked at the grim statue of silvery hair, and he had a feeling of familiarity.
"I'm sorry, thank you." After Bettiville finished, the two lines of tears poured out from his eyes without cause.
"Ah? It’s weird. I don’t know why, crying for no reason is really rude." He said with tears, "I will meet for the first time, please advise."
The Dragon Man's Golem looked at Bedyville. He had no expression on his face. I don't know if the Golem couldn't make an expression, or because the Golem had no feelings. He said: "The Lord cried for no reason. I am afraid that there is a problem with the lacrimal gland. It is recommended to do medical supervision as soon as possible. Then I will leave."
The dragon statue fluttered away and flew away.
"Let's go back, Bedieville." Arthur.
"Yeah." The werewolf boy promised to follow Arthur.
the next morning. There are three days left in the duel between Arthur and the Grand Duke of Hall.
"What? Is it surgery?" Greenway said, "Who is this time?"
"Well, it’s Ryder." Constance said.
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"Is that rabbit?" Greenway sighed. "Arthur doesn't know what it is."
Two hours later, Greenville looked at Ryder in the medical room.
The rabbit broke a hand, was lumbosacral, and the internal organs were messed up. What a serious injury.
Still, with Constantine being the hand of God, it can still be saved. However, the most unreliable for Greenville is Ryder's x-ray photo.
His x-ray picture of the brain shows a strange shadow.
That thing, like a giant spider, clasps Ryder's brain tightly.
Can this still be alive? There is such a foreign body in the brain, and it must be suffering from severe pain all the time. Is that a tumor? Or is it an implant?
"What the is it? Is it related to the blackening of rabbits?" Arthur asked.
"I don't know if I don't take it out," Greenway said. "But I don't think rabbits can support both healing and craniotomy."
"How long will it take to wait?" Arthur asked.
"Look at the orcs' resilience for a month." Greenville concluded.
"We can't wait that long. If that thing is really the reason for his blackening, the sooner it is removed, the safer it is - for us, for him too."
"There is still one way." Greeneville took a bottle of medicine from her own medicine box: "Remember this? The scent of the succubus poison. It is also a drug that enhances metabolism."
"There is no problem with that kind of thing used in Ryder?!" Bettiville couldn't help but interject.
"I am afraid that when I first use it, he will struggle and the wound will crack." Greenway said, "But once it is amazing, the whole body has enhanced the metabolism of hundreds of times, which will make the wound on his body heal instantly. Including the internal organs. ""
"Then there is enough physical strength to open the craniotomy. Ok, that's it." Arthur said.
"Arthur! The way to chaos is to ignore Ryder's life and death!" Bettiville protested.
"There is still a problem," Greeneville ignored the protests of the werewolf boy. "The craniotomy is different from other surgery. There are too many unknown structures in the human brain. Many things have not yet been clarified in today's medicine. Even if Constantine is a powerful hand of God, there is no guarantee that it will not harm the brain of the rabbit. He has a great chance of becoming an idiot."
"You are kidding me!!" Bedieville protested loudly.
"Kid," Arthur looked angry, but it was rare to calmly say to Bediville: "He has no choice. The has caused enough damage. We have no right to refuse to deal with him. If you Still a lot of dissatisfaction, I am now a sword to break him."
Seeing Arthur's face anger, Bedieville had no choice but to compromise.
Two hours later, the rabbit was patched and finally restored to a human form. Constantine was already unconscious, and Greenville, who was on the sidelines, was very tired, but she knew she couldn't fall asleep like this.
"Get started." Arthur.
"How can it be, but I don't care?" Greenway said.
"It will become the fate of this rabbit. He has done so many good things, even if he is dead, he should live." Arthur was cold and authentic.
"Good ruthless people. Ok."
Greenville fixed the rabbit Ryder firmly to the hospital bed, avoiding him tampering and tearing the wound.
She injected the rabbit with a series of medicines, nutrients, antibiotics and hormones.
Then she took out the bottle of enchanting poison and injected it into Ryder's arm.
The violent reaction began, and the rabbit Ryder trembled. Since he was fixed in the hospital bed by dozens of belts, his movements were very slight, and it seemed that he did not tear the wound.
The rabbit looked very painful and he was sweating.
Judging from his pale face, he is still very weak and his body has not been able to regenerate smoothly.
"No way, I will give him a healing magic." Greenway said.
"No! There is no need to use magic for such rabbit to reduce your life." Arthur said.
(Note: Humans use any magic to be punished by petrochemicals, and even if they are not petrified immediately, they will accelerate human aging.)
"It's just a little magic, no big deal." Greenway said.
After coming out of the operating room, Greenville was tired and fell asleep. Arthur put her and Constantine in the lounge. He looked at the woman and the child who were sleeping on the sofa, and could not help but feel aggrieved.
(Why? For a stranger, can they do this?)
(This stranger has betrayed Arthur again and again, and let them fall into the danger of nine deaths. Is such a rabbit residue worth saving?)
(Do you have any meaning in this way?) Is there any meaning?