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Chapter 1341 Trapped in Deception (13)

Chapter 1341: Trapped in a trick (13)

Hearing what King Arthur said, the werewolf young man couldn't help but frown deeply.

It is natural for King Arthur to be so anxious. After all, the database of "Desert Ship" may contain the method to awaken Queen Greenville from her endless sleep.

The purpose of the King of Great Britain's trip was not just to obtain the secrets hidden in an ancient ship. Everything the King did was actually to save the woman he loved.

"Hey." Bedivere sighed long and compromised: "Okay. I'll just help."

He really hated Gwen Green, that self-made brat. But he couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping that Gwen Green could really crack and conquer the golden ship's database. Although that guy was an annoying and arrogant genius,

But since he can gain such a high degree of trust from the King of Great Britain, it means that he must have real talent and knowledge that is equivalent to his sky-high ego, right?

"Very good. I'm very happy that we finally reached a consensus." The King of Knights smiled. It was a smile with the majesty of the king: "You all go and get ready. The next battle will start in half an hour."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" everyone present shouted.

There is still half an hour to prepare. Bediwell plans to go to the medical room first to treat the wounds on his body. His current appearance is actually quite miserable, not only with the old injuries and blood stains from the previous fall in the desert,

The hair on his body was burnt one after another - it was obtained when he passed through the electric wall of the flywheel array. In addition, when he escaped just now, his butt was hit by his own cavalry, and there were enough bruises on it.

It made the werewolf young man restless.

He stepped into the medical room and was about to seek some emergency treatment when he unexpectedly saw the Knight of the Round Table Constantine hurriedly treating the head wound of the magic swordsman Solar in the hall of the medical room.

"Solar?!" The werewolf couldn't help but screamed in surprise when he saw the magic swordsman.

"Hush! Don't make such a scene in the medical room!" Constantine had just finished bandaging Solar, and immediately turned around and gave Bedivere a dissatisfied look.

"Sorry." The werewolf youth lowered his voice and apologized. At the same time, his eyes fell on the unconscious magic swordsman: "Oh my god...how could Solar be in a place like this? He is so skilled.

, he was beaten like this. Is his opponent really that powerful?"

"I don't know, don't ask me." Constantine looked a little indifferent: "Soral pressed the emergency button on the demon-sealing bracelet before he fell into coma and asked our rescuers to send him back in time. He was injured.

The hit was not too heavy, but his opponent was definitely a powerful character, and his attack was extremely clever. The weakest cranial joint in the back of his head was hit, which gave him a very strong concussion---

---The kind that would make an average person coma for a few days. As for him, it will probably take a few hours to recover."

"Oh, damn ---" Bedivere smacked his lips. He remembered that Elaine, the white bear man, once said that he would go to the construction site to work with Solar. Since Solar was unconscious in the attack, and Elaine was not

Coming back means that the White Bear Man has encountered some kind of danger - he was probably kidnapped.

However, Solar, the only one who knew the truth of the matter, was in a coma. In this case, he couldn't even find out Elaine's whereabouts.

"There are no other injuries on his body. He was probably knocked down during the fight." Constantine checked Solar's body and continued: "He doesn't seem to be someone who misses easily. He was probably in a very urgent situation."

It must have been a sneak attack."

Beadwell had beads of sweat on his forehead. The "very urgent situation" must refer to the situation where Elaine was kidnapped. Solar must have been anxious at that time and tried his best to recover the White Bear Man, but he was attacked from behind.

.

"By the way," the werewolf asked instead: "Since the signal of the bracelet can be tracked, is there any way for you to track the location of a specific bracelet? Elaine should have gone out with Solar today, since

Solar was attacked, and something might have happened to Elaine."

Hearing that something happened to Elaine, Constantine's face could not help but darken.

But he still shrugged pretending to be calm, took off the surgical rubber gloves stained with a small amount of blood, and threw them into the wastebasket: "Don't have too many expectations. The tracking signal sent by the bracelet is not omnipotent.

Barriers or thick walls prevent us from tracking it. The bracelet holder can indeed use the emergency button to send a more powerful signal, but its duration is very short, and it also requires the bracelet holder to stay awake and be able to

This emergency distress signal can only be used when you are in a state of action."

Bedivere's heart sank again. If Elaine was captured, he would either be knocked unconscious by anesthetics or tied up, and it would be impossible for him to free his hands to send out a distress signal. And, the most important thing is,

That little confused boy probably didn't even know that the demon-sealing bracelet could send out a distress signal.

I just hope that Elaine can persist until Solar wakes up from his coma and asks Bedivere to ask where the White Bear Man is.

"Did you come to the infirmary just to see your friends? Or is there something else?" Constantine looked at the werewolf from head to toe again, "You look really bad. Do you want to be healed?"

"Uh, yes. Please help me bandage it quickly. I have to join the battle in half an hour." Bedivere said helplessly. There is no point in worrying about Elaine's affairs now. Anyway, he can't do anything at the moment.

After the battle to infiltrate the desert ship is over, we can think of a way to save that little white bear man.

"Then come with me." Constantine walked towards a cubicle in the medical room, and at the same time waved to a nurse and asked her to send the unconscious Solar to another cubicle to rest.

Bediwell followed Constantine into the cubicle of the medical room. As soon as he closed the door, Constantine said: "Take off your pants and lie down on the hospital bed."

"As soon as you get started, you ask me to take off my pants?!"

"Looking at your awkward walking posture, your butt must have been injured, right? We need to check whether your pelvic bone is cracked. Don't underestimate this injury, if it leaves you with consequences, it will be enough for you to suffer for the rest of your life."

"Okay... okay." Bedivere wondered, but the other person was a doctor after all, and the doctor's professional analysis was always right. He took off his pants, leaving only a pair of underwear.

"Actually, you'd better take off your clothes, lie down and let me do a full body examination for you." Constantine said without emotion.

The werewolf took off his shirt again and lay on the bed with his back to the sky.

"Hmph..." The doctor's hand happened to fall on the swollen and painful part of Bedivere's butt. The werewolf couldn't help but let out a low moan.

"It looks like it's just a bruise. But it's a bit strange. You have some symptoms of edema? Have you worked too hard recently and didn't eat well, leading to such severe malnutrition?"

"No. It's not." Bedivere thought of Logan: "It was caused by magic."

Edema? In order to use time magic, the werewolf injected pure water into his body again and again. It is strange that his body remains unchanged.

"I don't know what you have been through, but this edema problem needs to be dealt with." Constantine opened the door of the cubicle and called to the nurses outside: "Mix the normal saline solution with Dumonson's drops, and immediately

."

"What? Do you need an intravenous drip?" Bedivere was a little unhappy. He came here to treat the wounds on his body, not to be given medicine.

"It's just a small amount of drip, and it can be done within ten minutes." Constantine turned to apply disinfectant on Bediwell's injured calf, which was the preparation before bandaging: "By the way, why don't you take a nap? Wait.

Half an hour passed after the intravenous drip was applied and the wound was treated. Well, there is a slight bone fracture in the calf, which needs to be treated."

"Sleeping again?" Bedivere turned over following Constantine's instructions, "But I have slept enough today------"

"This." The young Knight of the Round Table took out a metal ring from his arms: "You should have seen this once, right? This was something sent from the Knights of the West yesterday."

The werewolf looked at the metal headband. Of course he recognized it. Last night, the werewolf was forcibly taken to the infirmary of the Knights of the West for a physical examination------This is a treasure lent by the mermaids [Metal Detection

One of the conditions for the device - and the doctor at that time lent this thing to Bedivere to pass the time.

"Isn't this ring a prop used to control the Holy Spirit and conduct remote detection?" The werewolf asked doubtfully: "And the spirit body it released yesterday has been hacked to death by the evil star guy's sword. Isn't this ring already

Is it broken?"

"Maybe." Constantine shrugged and said irresponsibly: "But the guys from the Knights of the West said that the ring collected useful experimental data from you, and they want more. You

Just wear this thing for fun. Although it can no longer release the spirit body, it can still put you into a pseudo-sleep state, which is very helpful for recovering from fatigue."

Bedivere pouted, showing a look of disbelief. This was obviously just an argument made up by Constantine to lure Bedivere into trap. Will wearing such a half-bad headband have any effect on the human body?

No one knows the impact. Who knows if it will damage Bedivere’s head?

Seeing that the werewolf's reaction was not right, Constantine changed to a tough tone and said: "Listen, I have to stitch your wound next. Do you want to receive stitches without anesthesia? It will hurt half of your body."

When you are young, do you still want to use this headband to have a good sleep and wait for the time to pass? It’s your choice.”

"So you even want to save the anesthetic. Very good." Bedivere gave Constantine a stern look and put on the headband.

Constantine's words are correct. Although the spirit bound to the headband has been "annihilated" by the evil star, the function of the headband itself that forces people to enter sleep still works normally. After the werewolf puts on the headband

Within a few seconds, intense fatigue came over him, and he immediately fell into a deep sleep.


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