In the dark night sky, a certain sky-blue light flashed across. It came in a hurry, tearing apart the tranquility of the night in an instant.
"Eve, clear the deck." Bedivere gave the order before he even got close to his sand ship.
"Yes, Captain." Dawn's artificial intelligence navigation system replied without emotion.
Then half of the original green deck of the silver ship sank, clearing out a platform for the cavalry to land. What appeared faintly green under the moonlight was actually the green plant garden of the sand ship, but it could float up.
With a sunken design, the green plantation garden rises when the deck is not in use, turning the top of this large sand ship into an elegant garden. When the deck is needed, only the green plantation garden (or part of it) needs to be sunk.
Once down, the flat deck of the sand ship allows transport boats or cavalry to land safely.
Bedivere also lightly let the cavalry land on the deck. When he jumped off the deck, he deliberately glanced at the strategist Eric behind him: "We're here, don't sleep."
"Oh, are we here already?" Eric rubbed his eyes: "Thank you for giving me a ride, then I will go back to the hotel first."
"As long as you like it." Bedivere didn't even try to keep the guy. He watched Eric take off and fly away on his own. The guy who can use [Second Miracle] is really enviable. Wouldn't he be able to fly at any time like this?
Get up?
"Mr. Bedivere, have you returned from the Turks?" Not far away, there was a camping tent in the green plantation that had not yet sunk. The young leopard man inside climbed out because he heard the commotion on the deck.
He also rubbed his eyes lazily and asked: "Have you done what you want to do, meow? How good is the aura of Patriarch Tutan, meow?"
"Ah, that old elephant man is very energetic." The werewolf young man replied casually: "What's the matter, Seglade? There is obviously a room prepared for you in the ship, but instead of sleeping in the ship, you sleep outside again.
One night? Isn’t it a bit too out-of-the-way?”
"Oh, I'm waiting for my brother and Hal to come back, meow." Seglade scratched his head. The blue leopard hair on his head was slightly messy, maybe because he was sleepy: "Hal's surgery
It should be almost finished, meow. My brother is responsible for sending him back to the boat, and I will be here to pick him up. My dad and Aunt Vivian are almost here. They agreed to come back after Hal's surgery.
Look at that kid’s meow."
"Your family is really...circling around a child." Bedivere couldn't help complaining.
"Hahahahaha------" Seglade laughed awkwardly and didn't say much.
At this time, a small transport boat passed by in the sky. Bedivere thought it was Saifer who was returning with little Hal after the operation. Unexpectedly, it was actually the Paramedis couple who came.
"What's wrong? Our little Hal hasn't come back from surgery yet?" Paramedes asked immediately as he jumped off the transport boat.
"It looks like you still have to wait," Bedivere replied.
"How strange. With the speed at which Constantine was holding the knife, the operation should have been completed by now." Vivian also jumped off the transport boat and said in confusion.
"Would you like to go over to the battleship Britannia and wait there?" Bedivere then asked.
"No, it's useless to go over there. We can't enter the operating room, so we can only wait outside." Palamedes shrugged: "Let's wait quietly here."
"So how is your operation going?" Bedivere couldn't help asking when he saw both Paramedis and Vivian looking tired.
"Oh, it's nothing, the battle is actually ------" Paramedis almost let it slip, and then immediately corrected it: "I mean, walking in the deep sea is actually not dangerous, but there are some more dangerous monsters on the bottom of the sea.
It hindered our movement, but it was easily eliminated."
"Really? Wearing that kind of armor makes you basically invincible. Deep sea monsters and the like are indeed nothing to fear." Bedivere replied casually without any suspicion.
"Uh, here we come, meow!" Seglade shouted, interrupting everyone's chat. Sure enough, another small transport boat came over carrying someone. The transport boat flew extremely slowly, probably
In order to take care of little Hal just after the operation, so as to prevent the surgical wound from splitting during the bumps of transportation.
Whoosh ------
The transport boat landed lightly on the deck of the Dawn Sand Ship. A group of medical staff, including the attending doctor Constantine, got off the transport boat, carefully pushed the stretcher, and lifted the Leopard boy from the transport boat after the operation.
Ship it down.
Saifei also walked out from the side: "Dad, why don't you go to bed? You are still here waiting for Meow in the middle of the night."
"Of course we have to wait. There is such a big deal like Little Hal's internal organ transplant surgery. Do you think I can rest peacefully?" Palamedes replied, and at the same time turned to ask Constantine, the Knight of the Round Table:
"How did the surgery go? Was it successful?"
"It was considered a success. The operation was more difficult than imagined. The missing internal organs were not simply missing, but the blood vessels and nerves connecting those internal organs disappeared without a trace." Constantine's face turned a little pale.
He looked pale, but he seemed to be relieved when he said this: "As a result, the blood vessels and nervous system must be built together, and then the visceral transplant can be performed, which is much more difficult than ordinary visceral transplants."
"Thank you for your hard work." Vivian also said.
"In short," Constantine wiped the cold sweat that was still leaking from his forehead, looking a little exhausted: "The copied organs were successfully transplanted into his body. The internal organs were also made of his own stem cells.
To replicate, theoretically there should not be any rejection reaction. Even if there is a small amount of rejection reaction, we have corresponding drugs to suppress it, so it is generally not a big problem. Next, we will see how effective the medical cabin of [Dawn] can be.
, send him to the medical cabin and lie down for one night first, and then we’ll see what happens next.”
"Eve, take them to the ship's medical room." Bedivere said.
"Yes, Captain." The ship's artificial intelligence replied, and a road composed of light strips appeared on the deck, guiding the medical team to the medical room.
"It helped a lot." Constantine said politely.
"Can this level of postoperative trauma be cured in one night?" Paramedis asked as the medical team pushed the stretcher to the medical room, and a group of people followed the medical team.
"The medical cabin of this ship uses the technology of the ancient gods and humans, which is much more advanced than any existing medical life-support equipment." Constantine replied: "Even if it can make a whole body shatter in one or two hours,
I will believe that people can recover to their original state. However, treating wounds requires consuming physical strength. It is very unrealistic for people with insufficient physical strength to achieve amazing therapeutic effects in a short period of time. Therefore, the speed of treatment has to be slowed down.
Slow down, let little Hal lie down in the medical cabin all night."
"We actually need to use the technology of the ancient gods and humans..." Paramidis suddenly complained quietly. They had just fought to the death with the people of this "Creator Race" an hour ago, Paramidis.
Si almost died at the hands of the ancient gods and humans several times, and he is still frightened when he thinks about it. Since then, Palamedes has been prejudiced against these ancient gods and humans, thinking that these guys are bad people and want to destroy them.
The world's great evildoer.
"Palami." Vivian rolled her eyes at her husband and told him to say less. Everything that happened in the undersea base was clearly agreed to be kept secret and could not be told.
"Hmm..." The leopard warrior muttered a few words and dropped the topic. He glanced back at the little leopard on the stretcher. Little Hal was under the influence of the anesthesia during the operation.
, is now in a deep sleep state. People around him are talking and pushing the stretcher bed, but he shows no sign of being woken up. The big cat looks at the little black panther in front of him. The more he looks carefully, the more he feels that the little black panther is in front of him.
I look very similar to someone --- Hal looks almost exactly the same as one of the two mysterious young men he met in the submarine base, the young man who is also a Black Panther!
The little leopard has a patch of gray-white fur on his face and a few gray-white leopard spots on his forehead. These are the innate marks of an orc. They are like fingerprints for every orc. Even brothers with close blood cannot have those marks.
Such an astonishing similarity.
But the little Hal in front of Palamedes now looks really similar to the young leopard man from before.
Twins? No, absolutely impossible. First of all, judging from their age, it is already impossible.
Hal is actually the child of the black rabbit man Xiao Hei and the leopard man Kaos Hackett. Shortly after Hal was born, Xiao Hei died, and Hal was an only son with no brothers. Unless Kaos.
Hackett--the youngest of the three sons of the former Leopard Chief Hackett--has other children. In other words, Hal has a half-brother; otherwise
, a leopard man who looks exactly like Little Hal should not exist.
"Is this all right?" Palamedes watched as the medical staff lifted his little son off the stretcher and sent him into the medical cabin. Then the medical cabin closed, and there was some kind of mysterious liquid soaking little Hal.
.
"Albert's friend also came here after surgery and used the medical cabin for quick treatment. He lay down in it at night and was alive and kicking the next morning. Little Hal should be the same, don't worry." Bedivere replied.
After everything was taken care of, the medical staff were ready to leave. Even the two brothers Safer Seglade yawned and planned to go back to their rooms to rest.
"Little Beidi, can you take a moment to speak?" Before everyone dispersed, Paramedis took the opportunity to stop the werewolf youth, "I have something to ask you."
"Do you have anything else to ask? Can't you wait until tomorrow?" The werewolf youth stretched his body and said, "Okay, come to my captain's cabin, where you can chat without any worries."
"Palami, I'm going back to my research institute. You should rest early." Vivian looked at her husband with a somewhat thoughtful look.
"Okay." The leopard warrior nodded and left with the werewolf youth. (To be continued)