Meanwhile (?), Britannia, the old town of Edinburgh.
"Ha~" Sabo yawned. It was not yet noon and he felt a little sleepy.
"You are so nice, so free." At this time, a few blue butterflies came close to the window sill. They must have been attracted by the fragrance of the roses beside the window. Sabo teased the butterflies casually and muttered to himself.
Of course, Butterfly wouldn't answer him. If he wanted to, he could use Bunnyman's ability to know Butterfly's thoughts to some extent. But he was in no mood to do so.
"Brother Saab." Mason came out of the room at this time, his face a little pale, "Why did you get out of bed without permission? What if the surgical wound is torn?"
"I'm okay, I feel very energetic." said the young gray rabbit man. Things are indeed a bit strange. He just underwent a major organ transplant surgery yesterday. Logically speaking, he should have been lying in bed unable to move for a long time. No.
I thought that I could get out of bed just after waking up today. The doctor who performed the operation on him might really be a miracle doctor with superb skills. After the operation, there might be many therapists who used magic intensive treatment to heal his surgical wounds.
. But even so, the current situation is still too beyond common sense.
"Anyway, lie down. Ahem..." Mason planned to force Saab to lie down on the sofa to rest, but after a series of coughs, he immediately moved away from Saab as if to avoid it, and quickly went to find a mask to put on.
"Are you okay?" Rabbit asked depressedly, "Why do you look more like a patient than me?"
"It's okay. It's just a little cold." Mason repeatedly confirmed the tightness of the mask before coming over: "The anti-organ rejection drug that Brother Saab takes will also reduce your immunity, and even a minor illness may be magnified infinitely.
.I'd better not get close to you, so as not to spread the cold to you."
"Okay, okay..." The Gray Rabbit was still afraid of death. Hearing Mason say this, he quickly took half a step back.
"Lie down. Have you had breakfast? Then I'll start making lunch."
"It's only after nine o'clock now..."
"Then I'll get you a cup of ginger tea, or hot milk...well, ginger tea, it can enhance your immunity." Mason added.
"Hey, take it easy." Sabo lay on the sofa: "Take care of yourself first. You haven't eaten breakfast yet. What should I do if you fall down too?"
"Oh, of course..." Mason looked a little dazed. He touched his forehead, as if to confirm whether he had a fever, and then walked to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself.
He seemed to be really uncomfortable, but he was gritting his teeth and enduring it.
I always felt a little sorry. The bunny boy found a comfortable position on the sofa and tried to lie down. However, now he was a little too energetic and couldn't rest even if he wanted to.
The butterflies on the windowsill flew into the house and landed on the rabbit's ears.
By the way. He tried to recall what happened last night. Last night he seemed to have used his ability to control some animal, and went outside for a walk like he was possessed by the animal. Then he seemed to see something,
Then the animal he controlled was killed by someone. He couldn't remember everything that happened after that.
Is everything that happened yesterday true or false? Is it just a dream? Sabo only knows that the Bunnyman has the ability to communicate with animals and let them do things for him, but he has never heard that the Bunnyman can transfer his own consciousness."
He leaned over the animals and controlled their movements. Such crazy things may only happen in dreams. But everything he saw last night was too real to be a dream. Could it be the influence of the drugs he took?
, causing his abilities to change?
so--
He stretched out his fingers to tease the butterflies. One of the blue butterflies landed on the rabbit's fingers and slowly flapped its wings up and down.
There is only one way to confirm the authenticity of something.
He tried to concentrate and control the butterfly.
Different from the usual operation, it is not to communicate with the butterfly and ask it to help with things, but to try to let yourself become a butterfly and project your own spirit on the butterfly. In this way, he can become a butterfly...
...Or maybe the butterfly turned into him.
However, nothing happened.
The butterfly stayed on Sabo's finger for dozens of seconds. It began to feel bored and flew away. Sabo was not able to communicate with the butterfly, nor did he "become" a butterfly. Everything just happened was just his random thoughts.
"Ha. What was I thinking?" Even the bunny boy thought his behavior was ridiculous. He chuckled and stopped, turning on the TV and watching the news for a few times.
"Brother Saab, your ginger tea." Mason made some breakfast for himself and put a cup of hot ginger tea on the coffee table. He also put down a small plastic box, which contained the medicine Saab would take today: "
You haven’t taken the medicine yet, right? It’s not okay to take medicine from time to time.”
Sabo reached for the medicine: "Do you want me to swallow the medicine with the ginger tea?"
Mason tilted his head: "Well, let me get some warm water?"
"No, forget it. Ginger tea is just right..." Rabbit took a sip of ginger tea, and a warm and spicy feeling spread in his mouth. Then he threw the pill into his mouth and swallowed it with a gulp.
In addition to anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics, the most important drug in this pile is the drug that inhibits rejection. Saab needs this drug to avoid rejection after organ transplantation (which can be fatal), but at the same time this drug
It will also greatly reduce the rabbit man's immunity and make him weak. This medicine is not only an important life-saving medicine, but also a poison. If possible, the rabbit man youth would not want to take it at all.
And he still needs to continue taking this drug for at least one or two years, until the organ transplanted into his body is completely stable and will not be rejected by his body. This is really a long process.
"Wow," he immediately felt a little dizzy after taking the medicine. He didn't know whether it was because the anti-inflammatory medicine was too strong or because of the anti-rejection medicine. He drank up the ginger tea before it cooled down.
, then slowly got up from the sofa: "I really can't stand this medicine... I'll go back to the room and lie down for a while."
"Go ahead." Mason smiled and said, "Have a good rest. I'll let you know when lunch is ready."
The bunny boy waved his hand and staggered back to his room. The medicine was indeed too powerful. The bunny boy who was still very energetic immediately began to lose his balance as soon as he took the medicine. He lay down with some difficulty.
As soon as I put the quilt on my bed, I felt as if I had turned into a giant ball of jelly. I was swaying on the bed so that I felt dizzy.
The effect of the anti-rejection drug is actually very simple, it is to weaken the absolute field of the human body. The absolute field is a biological force field that allows people to confirm their own status. If the absolute field is weakened, the rejection of the organs that have just been transplanted into the body will naturally be reduced.
will decrease. In short, Sabo's body affected by the drug will temporarily not recognize what his body is like.
It was this medicine. Lying in bed, the bored bunny man young man suddenly had an idea. It was only after he took this medicine last night that he used that special ability - the ability to lean over animals.
Perhaps [possession] is really closely related to this anti-rejection drug, and it cannot be used without the influence of the drug.
So, what if I use it now?
The dizzy rabbit moved his body and opened the window. He tried calling to the outside world to see what animals he could summon. A little sparrow responded to the call and flew into the room.
"There's no harm in giving it a try..." Rabbit let the sparrow rest on his hand, and then began to concentrate after lying down.
Feeling dazed and hazy, he tried to think about things from the perspective of a sparrow, trying to turn himself into a little sparrow. Then, a few seconds later, Sabo opened his eyes and found himself in front of him.
He succeeded. He bent his spirit onto the sparrow, and he was now looking at himself sleeping soundly on the bed with the sparrow's vision.
[Possession] indeed exists. Sabo is sure that what happened last night was not a dream. The sparrows were jumping around on Sabo's body, and Sabo was almost controlling the sparrows, and at the same time he felt the sparrows beating on his body.
It was a very wonderful feeling. His experiments did not stop there. He controlled the sparrow to fly out of the window and tried to use the sparrow's body to explore the outside world.
This feeling couldn't be wrong. He remembered it completely. He had done the same experiment last night. Although he didn't remember what happened to interrupt his experiment, he did do it.
He probably wanted to test the farthest distance controlled by this "possession technique" last night, so he made the animal possessed by him fly as far as possible. Naturally, the test was interrupted without results. In short, he controlled
That animal flew quite far, at least half a distance of three or four blocks.
Possessed by a sparrow, he was flying in the sky over the old city, so free and unrestrained. This was a refreshing experience that he had never had before. It was different from flying in the air on an iron horse, and it was even different from flying in the air by himself.
It was different (but he couldn't fly). He practiced flying for a while and wanted to stop on the wires of the connector to take a rest, but he saw some mysterious black figures sniffing furtively in the streets and alleys of the old city.
Explore.
Then he further remembered what he saw in the park in the middle of the street last night. At that time, his colleague, the Black Iron Knight Petrus, was meeting secretly with someone. They were talking about something, and they seemed to want to find something in this city.
What? Petrus' informants are on the move. Maybe these sneaky spies he sees now are Petrus' men.
Sabo became nervous. Once he was distracted, his possession technique was instantly released. The bunny boy's consciousness returned to his room in a blink of an eye, and he sat up from the bed.
Something bad is going to happen. Sabo's intuition told him so.
Petrus may have colluded with a certain evil force in the Knights, and wanted to find the troublemaker who was secretly destroying this force's drug trafficking den.
The "spoilers" naturally refer to Daniel and Sabo. Previously, Daniel dragged Sabo to do a "part-time job" together. They broke into the hidden base of the [Death Scorpion Thieves Group] and killed all the thieves there (it was Daniel who did it all).
hand), burned out the stock of anesthetics hidden inside, and killed a Golden Knight of Great Britain.
With such a big commotion, the organization that controls everything behind the Death Scorpion Thieves will naturally not remain indifferent. They may have found this place and have located the disruptor in the old town of Edinburgh, but they are still not sure.
Daniel and Sabo's identities are just that.
Oops. Sabo remembers the equipment he sold at the pawn shop. If the enemy's intelligence network is strong enough, maybe the equipment leaked from the pawn shop can be traced back to Sabo and his whereabouts. The pawn shop owner knows Sabo, and the old man is a
Anyone who is greedy for money can bribe him with just a few silver coins and reveal Sabo's identity.
If this is the case, wouldn't Sabo and the others be in a dangerous situation?
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. The other party must not have found the pawn shop yet, otherwise they would have broken in by now. But they will investigate in the old city, and sooner or later they will find the pawn shop.
Sabo's home may no longer be safe.
But what can he do now? He just had a major operation yesterday, and with only half his life left, it is impossible for him to resist, let alone escape. It is not realistic for Mason to carry him and escape together.
Can we just let that guy Daniel come forward to solve this matter? However, that guy just went out to participate in a mission, and he doesn’t know when he will come back...
A little dizzy, Sabo got up from the bed with support. The first thing he had to do was to close the curtains to prevent outsiders from peeking into the house. He then moved to the living room and summoned the birds to help him close the curtains. The whole living room became dark.
"Brother Saab?" Mason was startled by Saab's strange behavior.
"Hush!" The gray rabbit young man lowered his voice and said, "There are spies on the streets of the old city. Keep a low profile!"
Mason's expression also became solemn: "What should I do?"
"Do nothing and wait until Daniel comes back." Sabo hibernated on the sofa and began to command various small animals to monitor everything outside the house. (To be continued)