Chapter 2815: Nightingale Aria (28)

Chapter 2815 Nightingale Aria 28
About ten minutes later, under the joint efforts of many people on the ship, the big and unreasonable big tiger was stuffed into the medical cabin.
"Call." After the hard work, Bedieville squeezed a sweat. "It is obviously an orc. You don't need to practice so strong, you can play several times more power than humans. What do you do with so many muscles?"
"In order to meet the needs of the game. Be strong and try to be strong and strong." Mutt looked at Gusta, who was sleeping in the medical gel, and replied.
"game?"
"Ah, I remembered." Lawrence looked at it for a long time. At this time, he interjected: "This guy is the Gustad player of the Sphinx. That playing Diablo American football -"
"And here is also the Mute player." Lawrence looked at the cat boy and continued: "Sorry, I can't recognize you when you don't wear a helmet. Can you ask if you want to sign?"
"Yes, okay, hahahahahaha," Mutt grinned.
"Be careful." Biddeville glanced at Lawrence, and took off his shirt. He also jumped into another medical cabin and planned to treat the injuries on his lower abdomen and legs.
He was a little worried, and he asked, "Eve, can you really cure the tiger?"
The ship's artificial intelligence navigation system replied: "The medical procedure has started. It is expected that the heart and lung injury will be completed after two hours. The brain function recovery procedure will be initiated within an hour and the patient will wake up before 2 am Earth time."
"So can it really be cured?" Mutt's eyes flashed brightly.
"Positive solution." Eve is sure.
"After all, it was the technique of the ancients. They knew best how to wake up an orc who was also created by ancient techniques." Bettiville shrugged. "In short, it will be a good time to wake him up, um."
"But the patient has been in a complete state of cerebral dormancy. After waking up again, there may be a sequela of memory loss." Eve added: "Depending on the situation, short-term memory may have a large area of ​​missing, patients may I will forget what happened in recent months."
"It’s good to save lives." Mutter whispered: "There will be no more luxury on this."
"So--" Bedieville took off his pants and plunged into the medical cabin. "As you can see, I am also very hurt. I need to use the medical facilities here. I am going to sleep, what are you doing? Lawrence arranged for you. Right. Today is very late, you will stay in the boat for the night. Your friend who may lose his memory will wake up and see you, and there will be less confusion. Eve, Arrange a room for Mr. Mutter to rest."
"The temporary occupant is logged in. The crew number is gs-1137 and the identity is [Visitor]. The boarding authority has been granted. You can move freely within the restricted area within level 2." The ship's artificial intelligence navigation system.
This number seems to have been heard, and when Mout heard Eve, he couldn’t help but get goose bumps. But when he tried to think back, he couldn’t remember it.
"Then I will be more respectful than my life." Mutt. Although he is also worried about the things in Albert, but the tiger is already in Lviv, it is unrealistic that Mutter will drive the iron ride to Lviv again. He can only pray here to Albert. Peaceful.
"Albert, is he okay?" Biddiville asked again.
"He should be okay, I think." Mutter can only answer this way: "There are ghosts in the Warcraft Hunters Association. We were almost counted by those ghosts. But he has preparedness and will not be counted again, probably"
"Probably?" Bedieville shook his head, but his foot and lower abdomen hurt more and more, so that he could not concentrate. "Although there are many questions to ask, I will wait until I have cured my wounds." - So good night."
He waited for Mutter to answer and closed the door of the medical compartment, allowing the medical gel to soak his body and start the medical procedure.
auzw.com"Amount." The cat man stunned.
"After your friend wakes up, we will inform you as soon as possible." Lawrence walked out of the medical room and gestured: "Please, I will take you to your room."
Mutt licked his shoulders, only to notice the lack of self-propagation in his body, and had to follow Lawrence out of the medical room. But he couldn't help but worry. There was a fierce and wicked World of Warcraft outside Lviv. There was a sinister and sinister scam in the dark. Is there really no problem for Albert?
At the same time, Lviv.
Albert suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
Although the mental power was supplemented, he did not sleep well. On the one hand, because the environment around it is too hot, it is harder to get a good sleep in such a hot situation. On the other hand, it is because the surrounding thorns are so painful and itchy. Mosquito bites.
He remembered that when he came in here, he was lying on the ground and sleeping, and there were almost no scarlet thorns around him. I don't know why these thorns were actually stalking when Albert fell asleep. Fortunately, the thorns were not very tightly packed, and Albert moved the poisonous scarlet thorns a little.
Then it's hot. This special alien space is clearly isolated from the outside interference, and the lava that has been immersed in this floor has not come in. However, the heat actually has such a strong penetration, penetrates the space barrier, affecting the interior of this different space. It’s like this in a different space, and the ghost knows how hot the outside world is.
When Albert moved, he immediately launched the space replacement ability of the Holy Spirit White Tiger, moved himself to Castro’s room, and replaced a piece of broken cloth originally left in Castro’s room with a scarlet thorn. Inside the different space, as an anchor for space conversion. This weird alien space used to be the nest of the ghosts in the group, and the value of further investigation. Albert made a mark in this place just in case.
In the room of Castro, Albert immediately tried to contact Nina, the black rabbit: "I can hear it, Nina? What's the situation outside? How long have I been sleeping?"
"Well, twenty minutes or so," Nina gasped and answered hard. She gasps naturally for a reason, because Albert also wants to gasp and heat up. The power supply system of the central sanctuary paused, and after it sank in the lava pool, it began to get hotter and hotter. This was originally a stone building, and the heat transfer and insulation properties of the stone were very strong. When it comes into direct contact with those lavas, it is estimated that within a few hours, the entire central sanctuary will become as hot as an oven.
"It’s only twenty minutes." Albert found that his injuries were getting seven and eighty-eight, and his spirit was much better. He thought he had slept for more than four hours, but he didn’t expect to just sleep. It took only twenty minutes. It seems that his few babies who have been sleeping have helped him a lot in this regard, and have been resting on the body of Albert. Although it is a little unbelievable, it is actually happening and can only be accepted.
"Wait a minute, Castro is not going to check the power supply system? It has not been restored for twenty minutes." The tiger youth asked.
"That?" Nina whispered and gasped. "I haven’t heard the response from Master Castro since I’ve been there. I can’t do anything to protect my grandfather’s mission. It’s really hard to find him. He’s not going to Is it dangerous?"
"That guys are clearly single-handedly fighting against dozens of large-scale Warcraft players who don't change their colors. How can they be counted by the ghosts?" Albert said: "Forget it, I used to look at his situation. In case, the people in the Central Temple will be evacuated first."
"It has already begun to be evacuated," Nina replied. "There are hot people everywhere. Even if you want to stay on, there is no way to stay. You can only evacuate by flying type of Warcraft. You can also find Castro. Master, it is better to evacuate him."
Albert blinked and took some cloth from his outfit. He dipped the cloth on the feet with moist sea water, and then applied frozen turpentine to activate its magic and let the bandages on the feet stick. A layer of continuous, cool, thin cream. Although the magic-made frost is not as cold as the real frost, it lasts for a long time and should be able to resist the heat of the floor. Albert also wanted to prepare for it, but the air around him became extremely scorching. He knew that the situation had become very urgent and he could only rush to the central sanctuary in case of insufficient preparation. power supply system.
Fortunately, he had previously dealt with another ancient building occupied by the Queen of the Insects. The internal structure of the building is similar to that of the Lviv Central Temple. It should also be a floating fortress built by ancient people. Since he knows the location of the powerhouse of another fortress, it will not take much effort to find the power furnace of the central sanctuary. He ran on the scorching floor and walked through the labyrinth of ancient buildings, but there was almost no way to find the room where the power supply system was located.
Then there, what Albert saw was a bloody, unlucky sight.
"Open, kidding?" Just entering the power room, Albert saw two headless bodies. One of them was smashed and the head was also lumbosacral, and the other body was penetrated through the heart. Both were directly killed by whoever was extremely brutal, and the battle may have been intense.
And this kind of battle that even World of Warcraft can easily kill, Albert is very familiar, this is the vice president of the World of Warcraft Hunters Association, [the master of the killing - the violent Castro] used to fight.
From the costumes of the deceased, these two headless dead bodies are also the special g-class Warcraft hunters - the master of blasting [Didala of the ash,] and the master of the bow and arrow [Suzanne of the eye]. They have fought with Castro and may want to count Castro and then be killed.
"Castro?" Albert slammed into the room, trying to find his master.
Then he saw it, lying on the ground, lying in his own blood pool, dying [violent Castro].
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