Chapter 1104: Curtain Goddess Association (Part 1)

After a dangerous landing journey, Dalia and her team escorted her to the area under his jurisdiction quickly, and brought the injured guard to the mad doctor.
Despite being the leader of O'Cree, the guards' injuries were so severe that they have made them all unconscious.
Dalia insisted on taking a look at it, on the one hand because of their gratitude for protecting themselves, and on the other hand she was also interested in Ouke's medical technology.
In the Crazy Doctor’s clinic, she stood aside watching the Crazy Doctor and his assistants working on the guard. The clinic is in a typical Ok style, where you can see the huge biochemical prosthetic limbs everywhere, dirty Medical instruments and operating table.
In this hospital, which is completely untouched by cleanliness and neatness, it is full of smell and the smell of garbage, and the smell of various rotten organs mixed together.
This unnatural smell stirred Dalya's stomach again from the beginning.
When she thought that the doctors who were always talking to themselves would use their expertise for treatment, but they simply cleaned up the wounded body and performed some bizarre ceremonies.
But in the end, they still used some strong drugs.
Amazingly, after those rituals and medicines, the body of the guard who was the most injured actually moved slightly, and then began to regain consciousness.
One of the mad doctors left their patients to report to Grak who was standing next to Dalia.
"They are all right, Boss Grak. Those bullets came out late. We now have a chainsaw just broken, and the new one will arrive soon."
The mad doctor wearing a gray mask shook his head.
"It's those guys who rushed to attack the guards. That's really too fat."
"Don't bother with this kind of thing, just let them recover as soon as possible."
It wasn't Grak who answered him, but Quel'Sana beside him.
The mad doctor looked at her the same way, then turned back to work.
Dalia reached out her head and looked at this fellow who had just appeared. She just spoke so relaxedly, as if she had become very familiar with these Oaks.
She doesn't know the other party's name, but looking at her appearance, she is undoubtedly a tall, slender and curvy woman. It is a great underestimation to use the word "beautiful" to describe her.
The black tight uniform now worn on her made her figure even more flamboyant. A black veil covered her brim, covering her face, and her long black hair flowed out of her hat.
Just glance at her fair skin, you will know that she is not an ordinary civilian, but also a little nobleman.
Most banshee civilians have reddish skin, because long-term exposure to sunlight, most of the time only nobles can have very fair skin.
After watching Quel'Sana, she turned her attention to the first guard who was out of the hatch, and was also the most injured.
She was overwhelmed by the wound on the big guy, even though she knew that they were bloodthirsty beasts.
The guard was lying on two operating tables, and the area of ​​one operating table was not large enough for his figure.
As the mad doctor continued to treat him, the semi-comatose Wei Wei kept muttering and complaining.
After watching her, Daliya glanced around again, and the number of mechanical prostheses in the room surprised her.
The walls are covered with various types of prostheses, some of which are used at a glance, while others have many small accessories, such as chainsaws and grenade launchers.
The working principle of this mechanical limb can't be imagined by Dalia, what kind of technology can make metal and flesh combine?
Ok is so savage, but how did their technology develop? They have no schools and no scholars. How is this knowledge passed on?
Everything is a problem.
This is, with a clear ringtone, Quel'Sana came to her, and Dalia immediately turned to look at each other.
"He is out of danger."
Quel'Sana's voice is very soft and gentle. At the same time, her familiar sky language (the official language of the Hawks) also makes Dalia inevitably feel intimate.
"I just want to make sure, in addition... Are you looking for me to talk about?"
"Yes, come on."
Quel'Sana walked out of the clinic and came to a quiet garden outside. Next to it was Grak's fortress. The garden opened inside was exclusively for Quel'Sana, but few people knew.
She walked into the garden and sighed.
"Tell me, how is the Flame Plateau now."
Daliya didn't think much, just made a brief report of what she knew.
She felt that there was nothing to hide between them. She could tell Quel'Sana that she felt something was wrong.
For example, she was imprisoned.
"We should find a more hidden place to talk."
Dalia looked around the garden. She could not see anyone, but she always felt that there was ears in the wall.
"How do you think we talk like this?"
Quel'Sana's voice echoed in Dalia's consciousness.
Dalia shook suddenly. She had trusted Quel'Sana very much from the beginning. In fact, this kind of trust between strangers was very unreasonable. At this time, the other party's witchcraft ability always made her feel uncomfortable. The trust is derived from the manipulation of some dark magic.
Despite the rumors that someone in the sky priest has the same talent, Daliya still retains some superstitions about the demon in the void.
"Go to my house."
This is a red monster emerged from the shadows.
"That's the safest."
"If you insist, then let's go, but we have to go a long way."
Quel'Sana nodded to Dalia~EbookFREE.me~ motioned for the other party to follow.
After Graco said this, he turned and walked towards his fortress, just like he did when he appeared, without heavy breathing or shocking pace, only an invisible sense of existence and oppression.
The beast that was so violent before was now as silent as an iceberg. This strange contrast caused Dalia to tremble slightly again.
Quel'Sana smiled, enjoying Dalia's quirky reaction.
Then they followed Grak into the fortified fortress.
The main body here is the ancestral home of a large aristocratic family. The area is very large, with extensive gardens and ponds. Grake ordered the construction of a high and thick protective wall here, which is heightened and thickened on the basis of the original mansion. Formed an ugly building.
Dalia can vaguely see the original appearance of the buildings. They must have been full of art and life in the past, but these were destroyed by black steel and gray rocks.
She could only regret it secretly in her heart.
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