A week later, Lu Mingfei, who was tortured to death by Dragon Clan Western History, saw Xia Mi, who was still recovering. She was lying on the hospital bed, her skin had not yet recovered, and her red muscle tissue was exposed, looking like
Muscle diagram on anatomy atlas.
Xia Mi's ward is a sterile negative pressure ward. Her body is still very fragile, and even the smallest bacteria can cause her infection.
Lu Mingfei stood outside the window of the ward, looking at Xia Mi lying on the bed through the one-way glass. Next to him was Ander and Old Tang. The three of them just watched Xia Mi inside being moved by the medical staff to receive the next treatment.
One treatment.
Because the nervous system is regenerating, every treatment process is very brutal. In Ender's words, it is like cattle and sheep in a slaughterhouse, with blood splattering everywhere.
Lu Mingfei had never seen it, but from Ander's description and the expression on Old Tang's face next to him, he could guess that the scene must be very terrifying.
"It turns out that the effect is good," Ander looked at Xia Mi's physical indicators and said happily: "The mental state is also good. I even had a chat with her yesterday."
"What did you talk about?" Old Tang asked, probing his head.
Ender shrugged and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just told her that we planted a bomb in her heart, and that she still needs to complete the four-year study at Cassel College. By the way, the tuition has been waived.
, and by the way, the highest level of scholarship is also attached.”
"That girl must have had mixed emotions," Andre said with a beaming smile, "The expression on her face was really wonderful."
"Uncle De, are you a devil?" Lu Mingfei complained.
"Obviously it should be the devil." Old Tang answered. Ander raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I'm just saving her life. Besides, what's wrong with having a book to read."
"The key is the bomb in the heart," Lu Mingfei complained.
"Studying is not interesting at all." Obviously, old Tang, a scumbag, has a different view on this issue. For him, listening to lectures in the classroom is more uncomfortable than having a bomb in his heart.
"You guys, it's true," Ander shook his head, waved his hand and began to chase people away: "The treatment is about to start, you go somewhere else to play on the computer, don't stay here."
Lu Mingfei nodded, took out a bag of fruit from his backpack and handed it to Ander: "This is a condolence gift for the school girl. Um, can she eat now?"
"I'm afraid not," Ander shrugged: "The rejuvenation of the digestive tract is at a later stage. You'd better take it back, or eat it with Ronald."
"Okay..." Lu Mingfei put the fruit into Ander's hand, took Old Tang and walked away, while Ander continued to stand in front of the window and watched the treatment process. It must be said that the whole process was extremely bloody.
The newly regenerated nerves were extremely sensitive, amplifying the pain on his skin a thousand times and transmitting it to his mind. Even without vocal cords, Ander still heard Xia Mi's silent scream.
There were footsteps behind him, and Ander turned around and saw that it was Chu Zihang. Seeing him coming, Ander couldn't help but sigh: "You shouldn't have chosen to come at this time, the scene is not pretty."
Chu Zihang raised his head and saw the bloody scene in the treatment room. Xia Mi was pressed on the operating table like a skinned fish, beating on it, and black and red artificial blood splashed on the doctor's white coat.
, making Chu Zihang’s eyelids twitch.
"You don't have to come here every day. As I said, that girl doesn't want others to see her like this." Ander weighed the fruit in his hand and threw it to Chu Zihang: "Let's go back and eat something.
Fruit, and forget what you see now, otherwise it will be embarrassing later."
"Yes, Master." Chu Zihang took the bag of fruit, turned and left without saying another word, leaving Ander standing in front of the window, admiring the terrible anatomy show.
The sound of footsteps came again, and Ender finally found the person he was waiting for. Angers came over wearing his crisp suit and holding a bottle of whiskey in his hand. Ander could smell it from a long distance away.
He smelled of alcohol.
"You seem to be in a good mood?" Ander smiled. Angers is a very self-disciplined person.
He likes to drink, but he has never been greedy. Now, something happy has obviously happened.
Angers had a blush on his face and drank a lot, but he still walked steadily. He put the bottle away, turned around and said, "I found it, I finally found it."
"What did you find? The gold that was stored in Germany back then?" Ander didn't know why. Angers took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pulled out a photo and threw it at Ander's face: "Look at this!"
Ender had rarely seen him so out of sorts. He turned to look at the picture on Angers' phone. It was a broken stone tablet covered with moss and vines. On it was a kind of Chinese-like text, crooked and twisted,
I can't see why.
"What is this, Manchu? Mongolian?" Ander scratched his head and asked.
"It's Xixia." Ange said through gritted teeth: "This is a boundary monument, proving that this land belongs to the Xixia Kingdom and was established at the beginning of the Xixia Hongdao."
"Xi Xia, have you found the Dragon King?" Ander also became serious. Li Wuyue, the earliest Dragon King known to have awakened, created the World of Summer's Mourning in Kassel Manor, the headquarters of the secret party, and then in Yan Ling?
Disappeared in the explosion created by Lai Yin.
Li Wuyue came from Xixia. According to history, he should be one of the sons of Xixia Emperor Li Yuanhao. This Dragon King disguised himself as a prince. uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com lived an extremely comfortable life, much better than his brothers and sisters.
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Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The Dragon King was probably betrayed and locked in a bronze coffin. It was not until the secret party purchased antiques from China that he was able to see the light of day again.
Over the years, Angers has been looking for him, from the northern deserts to the tropical rainforests. Finally, recently, the search work has made progress.
"The last word spirit released by Hela made the hidden Nibelung roots appear." Angers took a breath and said slowly: "The South American branch discovered a Nibelung root in the rainforest, and then found a Nibelung root nearby.
Found this stone tablet."
"After so many years, we finally found him," Angers grabbed Ender's shoulders with a frantic light in his eyes: "I'm ready to set off tomorrow. I've asked the equipment department to prepare the maximum yield nuclear bomb.
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"Stop, what are you going to do?" Ander's head was buzzing as he listened. Angers had a strong tendency to self-destruct. Seeing him like this, Ander was also worried.
"Of course we will enter the Nibelungs, and then use the most powerful technology of mankind to blow that guy up to the sky," Angers patted Ender on the shoulder and said drunkenly: "My fish tank is the same as the zoo.
Here it is, remember to water the flowers in the garden."
Ender didn't say anything, but just waved his hand. The wine bottle that Angers put next to him flew up and was thrown aside. He looked directly into Angers' eyes and said seriously every word:
"I will go with you."
"You don't need to go, you can just be at school."
"go together!"
"Need not……"
"Together!"
"All right……"
In the end, Ender won, and a new adventure, belonging only to the two of them, was about to begin.