As one of the best hackers at Kassel Academy, Fingel has been keen on exploring various secrets in the Secret Party for a long time.
Thanks to EVA, it was easy for Fingel to obtain the information stored in the computer. In the process, he discovered that the secret party purchased a large batch of materials every year, but the whereabouts of that batch of materials were missing.
People's curiosity is infinite. Just when Fingel was about to go further, Ander came to stop him and said that the materials were sent to an absolutely safe location to build a shelter.
Now, the shelter called M Base finally appeared in front of Fingel, but the real fact was far beyond his imagination.
"Mr. Ander, where is this place?" Fingel felt that his body was completely different from usual lightness: "This kind of gravity. We won't..."
"You are right, we are on the moon." Ender waved his hand and cast a spell on several people to ensure that they would not hit the ceiling when walking: "Otherwise, why is this place called M Base?"
M Base is not actually called M Base. The M is just its code name in the secret party. This base built on the moon was born out of Ender's sudden idea.
But the best brains at Kassel Academy soon discovered that this foundation built on the moon had many uses, and therefore, this base quickly became an important scientific research base for the secret party.
The Equipment Department and the Alchemy Department split it into two, each occupying half of the base, and started scientific research on the moon.
In order to ensure that the restless scientific researchers in the base would not starve to death, Ander specifically asked the relevant departments in China to manage the place. Compared to the executive department, which was a mixed bag of good and bad, Ander trusted his sons and grandsons more.
Not far away, two dragonborn from China were already waiting there. They pushed two sets of ICU care beds in front of Ander. Ander shook his head and said to the two people: "Their skin is gone.
, I will drag them with my mage's hands first, and you go prepare the suspended bed for burning."
"It's ready," one of the dragonborns replied: "We were ready as soon as we received the communication from Mr. Lu. Come with me."
A few people walked forward and opened a door with a sci-fi feel. Inside was a fully equipped ward. Two suspended beds had been activated, rushing air into the sand to give the sand a fluid texture to reduce damage to the skin.
pressure.
On the moon, this pressure will become smaller and more conducive to skin regeneration.
The two non-human-shaped patients were placed on the bed by Ender. Gullweger and several doctors looked at the miserable Lu Mingfei and Old Tang, frowned, and began to discuss treatment plans.
Ender pulled Fingel out of the ward. Fingel looked at everything around him intently. After a while, he asked: "Why is there such a luxurious medical team in a base?"
"Don't you care about Ming Fei?" Ender raised his eyebrows: "He's already like that."
"With Ms. Gullweger here, she can even resurrect the dead. I'm still worried about this?" Fingel leaned against the wall next to him indifferently: "Mr. Ander, you must be the same, otherwise it won't happen."
I thought about teleporting here first."
"That's true," Ender looked at the closed door of the ward, feeling the fluctuations of divine magic in it: "Actually, this place is mainly used for scientific research, but with the guys from the equipment department, there will definitely be an explosion."
A few years ago, the medical department here was just a small place at the infirmary level. But then, faced with the endless accidents caused by the madmen in the equipment department and the alchemy department, the level of these doctors began to increase significantly, and the equipment was constantly updated.
, so it gradually became like this.
As veterans from the Department of Physics and the Department of Mathematics began to join the base, the medical department began to grow. Ander had to go to China to find several priests who had received modern medical education to join the medical department to ensure that those with an average age of ninety
An old antique will not suffer from heart failure.
By the way, after discovering the powerful healing powers of the priests, the guys in the equipment department became even more unscrupulous.
Ender and Fingel waited outside for a while, then saw a dragon-born priest coming out and said to the two people outside: "Mr. Lu, the conditions of the two patients inside have stabilized. Bishop Gullweger
Later treatment plans are being formulated.”
"Thank you for your hard work," Ender nodded, turned to Fingel and said, "Now it's your turn, Propaganda Minister."
With that said, Ander handed Fingel a digital camera. Fingel took the camera with a wry smile and entered the ward after undergoing all-round disinfection by the medical staff.
Lying on the two hospital beds were the non-human figures Lu Mingfei and Old Tang. Corroded by the dragon's blood, the skin on their bodies showed a strange texture, like a piece of crumpled waste paper, glowing with pink color.
"Mr. Lu, the patient's blood test results have come out. They are very stable. There is no need to receive blood dilution treatment for the time being." A doctor came over and said to Ander: "It is a blessing among misfortunes. Being drowned in dragon blood, people are still normal.
.”
In addition to being corrosive, dragon blood also has certain corrosive properties. Humans will quickly turn into deadpools after being exposed to dragon blood. However, the two people in front of them did not turn into deadpools under such a concentration of dragon blood. Therefore, the doctor
I can only sigh that this is a miracle.
"They all have something special," Ender nodded, and then asked, "What about the other situations?"
"It's terrible. Although they haven't transformed into Deadpool, both patients look like they were fished out of a pool of sulfuric acid. Their facial features, respiratory tract, digestive tract, and skin are all covered with corroded wounds."
The doctor walked up to Old Tang and said to Ander: "There is also this patient. His forearms and calves on both sides are gone, and most of the muscles on his back are gone. If it weren't for the magical healing power, he would die soon."
Due to organ failure.”
Fingel, who was next to him, walked up to Lu Mingfei and looked at his face that was blurred into a ball with all his hair gone. He took out his camera and took random pictures. Then he walked up to Ander and asked:
"How do I make it up this time?"
"As before, just tell the truth." Ander looked at the photos taken by Fingel. His skill was as high as ever, and he fully expressed Lu Mingfei's miserable appearance: "He was swallowed by the Dragon King. Fortunately, even if we
He was pulled out of the Dragon King's belly."
"Mr. Ander, you can't bluff people like this, it's too ridiculous." Fingel was stunned for a while, shaking his head repeatedly.
"Don't worry, we have the video of that time," Ander said, using magic power to summon a silent phantom, showing the scene where Lu Mingfei jumped down to face the Dragon King: "And we have a complete set."