Chapter 783 Resilience
Chapter 783 Resilience
Chapter 783 Resilience
Oath City Opals, Frontier Sanatorium.
Burrog got off the hospital bed, opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight came in. The warmth dispelled Burrog's drowsiness, and also aroused the vitality in his heart, which caused a snort by the way.
Palmer glanced sleepily at Burlogo, turned his head with the quilt in his arms, and continued to sleep with his back to the sun.
For Palmer's appearance, Burlogo has long been familiar with it. Anyway, he is on vacation, so he is allowed to rest.
Bologo briefly moved his body and walked out of the ward. For the frontier nursing home, Bologo was already a frequent visitor. It seemed that he would wake up from here every once in a while, like a certain pattern.
It's just that today's frontier nursing home has some deviations from what I remember. For example, it is usually very quiet here, and there are few people walking around, but now it has become extremely noisy and busy. Just listening to the sound, Burlogo even thought He returned to the reclamation room by himself.
The doctors walked quickly in the corridor, and as they passed through the doors that were left open, Burlogo could hear continuous groans, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant and blood, which had already filled several God, it hasn't gone away.
To be precise, this smell has not dissipated since Burlogo moved in here a week ago.
It has been a week since the gray tide engulfed the city. At the end of the battle, Vorn appeared and aroused the storm, ending the ravages of the Decaying Plague. When everything calmed down, it was busy processing work.
The logistics department is fully operational, dealing with the aftermath of the collapse in the Great Rift, and rescuing the injured staff. According to what Bologo learned, many field staff died in this incident, and some staff are still missing. No trace was found either...
In fact, everyone understands that the vast majority of those who disappeared are already dead. They may have fallen into the depths of the sea of mist, or they may have been eroded by the plague of decay. The terrible disaster is enough to be etched into everyone's memory. heart.
Each perform their duties.
When the logistics department efficiently dealt with the aftermath, Burlogo was carried into the frontier nursing home... To be precise, all the field staff involved in the operation were carried in.
All the survivors were injured to varying degrees. When wandering around these days, Bologo would always see some familiar faces. They were all bandaged and hung with hanging bottles, and several people were missing limbs.
Judging from the list, a large number of sublimation practitioners and prayer believers were killed, and two power holders fell in the conflict...they were the two power holders from the tenth group.
The tenth group has a large number of members and a wide range of functions. Their overall strength is higher than that of many action groups. When the epidemic of decay broke out, they surrounded the outer edge of the big rift and directly fought with the king's secret swords. The remaining forces collided together.
When Bologo and others faced the threat of the defenders and the glorious ones, this was only the high-level power in the king's secret sword. The large number of power holders and prayer believers made a breakthrough and struggled outward at that time. kill.
After paying the death of the two incumbents and many believers and sublimation people, the tenth group successfully wiped out the remaining power of the king's secret sword.
The core of the battlefield is only the core of the battlefield. Outside the core, there is a wider world where battles that Bologo can't see are going on.
After the war, the Bureau of Order fell into a brief period of weakness. It was thought that there would be greater chaos, but in fact, the situation has been unexpectedly peaceful during this period of time.
Thinking about it, in the frenzied plague of decay, except for Xilin and the missing third seat, the guards of the king's shield were almost wiped out, and even the Wuyuan fortress where they were stationed collapsed.
The king's secret sword was also severely injured under Xilin's fury, and its vitality was seriously injured. Even if they wanted to take action, they still lacked enough strength.
Compared with the two, the Bureau of Order was the one that was less damaged, and taking advantage of the dispute between the two, the Bureau of Order also carried out a brutal cleansing of the Great Rift, and even the Wandering Fork Road perished in it.
In this conflict, the Bureau of Order paid the price of blood. While preventing the further expansion of the disaster, it also solved the potential crisis in the Great Rift. The guards of King Shield almost paid their lives, but they also brought Xilin back. The price is steep, but it's all worth it.
The king's secret sword seems to be the only loser, becoming the stepping stone of Xilin.
Bologo suddenly realized that this conflict seemed to be a three-party melee, but in essence, it was the mutual use of the Bureau of Order and the King's Shield Guards to weaken the threat of the King's Secret Sword.
Bologo pondered for a while, and once again thought of the protection of the first seat, and his twisted flesh and blood that was almost evil in this world, he felt a slight chill in his heart.
The Kogadel royal family may have been corrupted by the devil, that's why Xilin escaped from the royal family and took revenge with anger... If the scarlet mistress controlled the royal family and the king's secret sword...
One thing suddenly dawned on Borrog, the melee might not have weakened the King's Sword at all, and they had misjudged the true power of the King's Sword from the start.
The royal family of Kogadel and the King of Slaughter have more than just the secret sword of the king—there is also the Gorilla Sect.
"This is just the beginning..."
Burrog repeated Vaughn's words in a low voice.
During this short period of peace, everyone is accumulating strength, waiting for the next round of more crazy and bloody conflicts.
The Bureau of Order is working hard to restore its status, and one after another, new action groups have been created to deal with the next crisis. Bologo guessed that at this time, Xilin was also recruiting fighters, preparing to counterattack the King's Secret Swords, and the King's Secret Swords The swords are also accumulating strength, waiting for Xilin's return.
The success of Xilin will determine the future of the empire.
Burrog tried not to think about it, but he also knew that he couldn't escape this kind of thing, this kind of commonplace, habitual thing.
At the end of the corridor, Burrog knocked on the door, then opened the door and entered.
Hearing the knock on the door, the patient on the bed sat up. Even after rescue, his appearance was still very bad, his hair became gray, his face had many wrinkles, and his eyes were covered with a layer of bandaged gauze, covering his eyes. out of his field of vision.
"Good morning, Geoffrey." Burrog said hello.
"Good morning."
Jeffrey smiled and nodded in the direction of the voice.
During the battle with the first seat, Geoffrey was attacked by the fog of the age at close range. Even though he was healed in time, under the power of the Glory, Jeffrey's body was still irreparably damaged.He is much older.
Due to the high-intensity ether output, as a medium for the release of secret energy and an opportunity for activation, Jeffrey's eyes were also under tremendous pressure. When the battle was over and Jeffrey's tense nerves relaxed, he lost his eyesight According to the doctors, it will take a long time for Jeffrey to take off the gauze and see the light again.
As for other injuries on the body, in front of these two, it is not worth mentioning.
"How's your mind?" Jeffrey asked.
"Fortunately, the hallucinations have subsided a lot."
It may be that the power of the Glory is too strong, even the immortal body cannot completely exempt from this power. The sword wound left on Bologo by the sword of confession has long since healed, but the crazy song of confession is still playing from time to time. Bologo echoed in his mind, so that Burlogo has been having nightmares these days, and often has visual and auditory hallucinations. This is why Burlogo was not discharged from the hospital, and he is also considered a patient.
Bologo said the purpose of this trip, "The doctor said that he can be released from isolation today, do you want to see him?"
"it is good."
Jeffrey was still not quite used to the dark vision, and he groped to get out of bed. Burrog pushed the wheelchair and helped Jeffrey to sit down.
The killing of the first seat and the red dog left a soul scar on Jeffrey's body. Even if his body was etherized, Jeffrey would still be affected by the injury like a mortal.
Jeffrey said, "I really envy Lebius..."
"what happened?"
"He can push his own wheelchair."
Burrog was amused by Geoffrey's cold joke, but the smile was a bit bitter, as if he was having fun in bitterness.
The entire Frontier Nursing Home seems to be in a hurry. When the morning sun shines into the room, the medical staff have been busy for a long time. They knocked on each ward, conducted daily tests for the patients, collected vital signs such as body temperature and blood pressure, and recorded the patient's medical history.The nurses were busy pushing the carts, injecting medicines and rehydrating the patients.
Observation, diagnosis, treatment, and prescription are repeated over and over again.
When they arrived at the atrium, people continued to carry stretchers and rushed to the operating room with the wounded covered in mud. In the past few days, wounded people have been found from the large gap.
Bologo was familiar with this scene. During the war, the camp hospital looked like this. The only difference was that this place was full of hope, while there were only deaths in the camp hospital.
The Grim Reaper is like a mouse entrenched in the sand, watching the bloody and rotting bodies one by one, biting off their throats amidst their wailing.
"We haven't been hit like this for a long time." Jeffrey murmured.
"It's all right... at least our enemies are too."
After the incident, the King's Secret Sword and even the entire Kogadel Empire have been strangely silent. They have not made any statement about the deaths of the first, fourth, and sixth seats. You must know that this is since the secret war. The biggest casualty of the king's secret swords.
Many supernatural forces are watching, not knowing what happened in the city of oath, Opus, in the thick fog that swept across the world.
Only a small number of people know the truth and the news of Xilin's return.
Bologo guessed that the king's secret swords should know this at this time, which is why they have such an attitude. You must know that their enemy is not the Bureau of Order now, but Xilin, who is full of desire for revenge.
"Is the king's secret sword also ruled by the devil?" Borrog said to himself.
"Do you have any guesses?"
Jeffrey asked, he was also an insider, but Jeffrey couldn't figure out what was going on. The broken information was like a mess, trapping everyone who was curious.
"The first seat," said Burlogo, "the woman summoned by the first seat, and his own protection, are the powers of the devil."
Jeffrey fell silent, thinking about the position of the first seat in the king's secret sword, and thinking about the power he possessed, many things became clear.
Burlog wanted to continue talking, but Geoffrey waved his hand.
"Stop it, Bologo, don't talk."
"what happened?"
"This topic is too heavy, and I think I'm tired enough."
Jeffrey coughed twice in pain, and several of his ribs were broken. Unlike Lebius, a self-disciplined guy, Jeffrey has barely exercised since he was transferred to the logistics department. In the group, they didn't participate in too many high-intensity battles.
Even Jeffrey himself didn't expect that he would be able to participate in the disputes among the Glorious Ones, let alone survive.
"I want to retire," Jeffrey told Burlogo. "For a person thinking about retirement, the more you know, the heavier it is."
"I don't think the decision-making room will let you go so easily. They won't let go of anyone with value."
Burrog said calmly that Jeffrey has been complaining to himself about these things for the past few days.
In fact, Bologo also knows that Jeffrey is not tired or tired, he is just relieved, and has no motivation to continue. Almost all of Jeffrey's enemies in the secret war died here.
According to some of the novels that Bologo read, people like Geoffrey were rewarded for their vengeance, and if they lost their hearts, the general author would end the story here and not write any more, letting the characters stay here forever A moment of tranquility, after all the story will be boring after all.
It's a pity that this is real life, not a novel. The enemy is dead, and Jeffrey's life has to go on. He tried to get himself back to the logistics department and the carefree mentality, but now Jeffrey can't do it. arrive.
Many things have changed.
Burrog pushed Jeffrey to the end of the corridor, hesitated for a moment, Burrog opened the door anyway, thick disinfectant water rushed in, the indoor light was very dark, through the glass window, Burrog Can clearly see the closed indoor scene.
A guy who was almost wrapped up like a mummy was lying on the hospital bed. His body was full of tubes, like a machine. The bandages almost completely covered his face, leaving only his mouth and nose.
Medicinal liquids of different colors are being continuously delivered into his body. Beside the hospital bed, there is a complicated machine roaring. Burlogo heard the doctor introduce this set of weird medical equipment. According to them In other words, this is a set of extracorporeal circulation devices to help patients survive.
"Is Lebius still alive?"
Jeffrey asked, he couldn't see the room clearly, he could only hear the low hum of machinery.
"He's alive...seems to be recovering well," Burrog lied.
In the conflict between the Glorious Ones, Lebius was the most injured. In order to kill the red dog, he almost broke every inch of his body and forcibly controlled his body.
When the Frontier Nursing Home accepted Lebius, he almost turned into a fuzzy mass of rotten flesh, his limbs turned upside down strangely, and the positions of his organs were completely disorganized, if it wasn't for his etherization and Nethaniel's timely Rescue, Lebius must die.
Even so, it took a long time for the doctors to restore Lebius's limbs, remove the broken bones that penetrated the internal organs, treat the wounds, and maintain his life. During the few days in the hospital, Lebius Si is undergoing major surgery every day, and all the surgical procedures are not over until today, and his vital signs are barely stable.
In addition to the few of them in the core area of the battlefield, Aimu also suffered some damage, but because of the nature of the alchemy doll, as long as the perpetual core is not damaged, she can always repair it, unlike the wounded who live here, Aimu is in the sublimation furnace core, repairing himself.
And then... Palmer, lucky Palmer, was the least injured of the bunch.
This enviable lucky ghost missed the craziest part of the battle. Palmer had almost no contact with the first seat and the red dog. The only injury on his body was the erosion of the plague of decay. , Palmer was allowed to leave the hospital, but Palmer did not leave, but stayed here with them, wasting precious medical resources.
"How do you think Levius will react when he wakes up?" Jeffrey asked.
"What do you mean?"
"There is no clear direction... Anyway, just guess, what will he think?" Jeffrey asked, "The thrill of killing the enemy? Or the nothingness after success?"
"Or……"
Jeffrey recalled the strange and crazy fluctuations on Lebius, and his mood had never been more complicated. "He might wish to die in the conflict."
Both of them fell silent, and absolute silence spread.
The protection from Belphegor, Lebius kept it a secret for a long time, but now it is exposed. The situation was urgent at that time, and Jeffrey didn't have time to think about it, but now his thoughts came back, and Jeffrey felt the long-lost feeling. To the so-called confusion.
Jeffrey knew Lebius, he was a proud person, that's why he stubbornly insisted on being on the front line. Until now, Jeffrey can also understand Lebius' unscrupulousness, and a proud man like this The humiliation in his heart when he appeals to the devil for help.
Now that Lebius' goal has been achieved, how can he justify his actions?He may not bother to argue, or he may feel pain when he is alone.
"I've always felt that humans are resilient creatures."
Bologo said suddenly, he took a few steps forward, his face was close to the glass, as if he was going to pass through the barrier and come directly to Lebius' bedside.
"No matter what kind of pain, what kind of torture, how terrible the environment we are in...we can always adapt and survive."
Burrog recalls the events that changed the course of history, "The Rage of the Scorched Earth, the Fall of the Holy City, the Secret War... Whenever we think the end is coming, we always get through it."
"This is not difficult for Lebius, and it is also true for you and everyone."
Burlog said in a low voice.
"We always survive."
(End of this chapter)
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