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Chapter 1241 Resting in the Silent Night (18)

Chapter 1241 Rest and Reconciliation in Silent Night (18)

That is, the squirming, [darkness]!

There is indeed something unclean in this ghost place. In the shadow of the partition, there is something pure black and non-reflective, like an octopus tentacle, that is constantly pouring out!!

Evil Star didn't even hesitate for a moment. He drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed it with his crimson demon sword! Oh wow! The feel was extremely bad. When the demon sword slashed at that mass of things, it was as if it had struck a mass of rotten flesh and blood!

The group of things immediately retracted when attacked and disappeared at the end of the ventilation duct!

"Hmph!" Long felt weak, and the demon sword was drawing power from him. The evil star had to immediately seal the demon sword back into its sheath, and turned around to chase after Husky who ran away.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa------" Husky was running wildly in the corridor in fright.

"Stop, you brat!" Evil Star is an adult after all, and it didn't take much effort to catch up with the dog-man boy: "You don't have to run, I've already taken care of that thing!"

"Uh, really?"

"Maybe." Xinghui Dragon said ambiguously. At least he used the demon knife to temporarily repel the black tentacles.

The dog-man boy breathed a sigh of relief: "So, so, there are indeed ghosts and monsters in this world..."

"I think it's just some kind of monster lurking in the castle." Evil Star whispered: "This city is often attacked by sea beasts. Maybe there is something that has not been completely eliminated and is lurking in the city. In short, this place It’s not advisable to stay for a long time, we will go back immediately to report this matter and let the people of the Knights handle it.”

"But..." Husky subconsciously lifted his pants and said hesitantly: "It's a bit inconvenient to go back now."

"inconvenient?"

The dog-man boy blushed and replied: "Ha, Husky was startled just now and ran away in a hurry... He peed a little... and his pants came up."

Xinghui Long smacked his lips: "Then take off your pants and dry them, hurry up."

"No! You have to wash it clean, otherwise the smell will be left behind!" Husky protested: "If Hal and the others know that I peed my pants, they will definitely be teased!"

"You have so many demands." The evil star said with a long face: "It's okay, take off your pants, I'll go back to the bathroom and wash them. With the heat of the photon dagger in your hand, you can dry the pants in a few minutes. This way, you can always dry them. Is that okay?"

"Okay, okay..." Husky shrank back: "But Husky don't go back to the bathroom with the ghost. Can Husky wait here for the evil uncle?" "

The evil star looked around: "In this dark corridor? Are you sure it's not more dangerous than that ghost place? And wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if your buttocks were seen by the patrolling knights with your bare buttocks?"

"Uh!" The dog-man boy trembled all over as if he had been stung: "The rooftop is upstairs. Husky is waiting for Uncle Evil Star on the rooftop. Please go and come back quickly, that's it!"

He took off his pants, rushed towards the stairs, and immediately disappeared at the end of the stairs.

"Smelly boy." Evil Star held Husky's shorts and felt irritated and ridiculous for a while. He was just the bodyguard of these brats, not a nanny. He had no obligation to do such things for the brats.

Too bad.

The more contact there is, the more bonds will be created;

The deeper the bond, the harder it is to break up.

Perhaps the situation has reached a very dangerous point, Evil Star thought to himself. Perhaps, after that guy Arthur comes back, it's time for Xinghui Dragon to leave everything behind and leave quickly.

He rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, washed the kid's pants quickly, and wrung them dry. During this period, he kept an eye on the weird toilet cubicle in case any monsters or monsters escaped from it.

When he finished all the things he had to do, he felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and when he turned to leave, a dark thing was already standing quietly behind him.

"You...!" Evil Star glanced at that thing and was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth for a long time.

At the same time, also in the east wing of Attenborough, in a certain medical room.

"Woo!" Bedivere subconsciously rubbed his butt while lifting his pants. A stiff, cold pain spread across his half of the wolf's butt, and the blood-drawing needle drained out a lot of his blood. It was simply terrifying.

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"Okay, that's enough for the blood sample." The old military doctor squeezed out the blood from the large syringe, put it into several test tubes, and then put the test tubes into a huge box-like machine for testing.

"Anyway, is it finally over?" The werewolf breathed a sigh of relief. At least he no longer had to suffer the pain of drawing blood.

"Finished? What are you talking about in your sleep?" The old doctor chuckled and said, "Take off your clothes and lie down in this magnetic resonance scanner."

Bedivere glanced at the huge metal cylinder lying horizontally. He was familiar with this kind of equipment.

The werewolf was unhappy: "I know this is a scanner, but the scanner can scan through clothes. Why do I have to take off my clothes? Is this your interest?"

"No." The doctor glared at the werewolf and threw a towel towards Bediwell: "Your clothes are soaked through and are still dripping. This water vapor will affect the scan results, and will also cause rust and damage to the inside of the machine.

I can't let you lie in the scanner unless you take off all your wet clothes!"

The werewolf was stunned and compromised: "Okay..."

The area on his butt where the needle had just pricked was still burning. He really didn't want to lie naked in that cold metal cylinder. But there was no way to win what Tristan was going to do.

Physical examination cannot be done halfway.

"How long will this scan take?" The werewolf took off his wet and smelly clothes and dried his body with a towel.

"Soon. Britain's science and technology is number one in the world. A thorough body scan can be completed in just one hour."

"What?! I have to lie in this damn thing for an hour?" Bedivere didn't know whether to praise or complain: "I was soaked to the skin, half cold, and lay naked in there for an hour.

You will definitely catch a cold!"

"It's just a cold, no big deal."

"Are you really a doctor?!" Bedivere was almost so angry that she vomited blood.

"I am the military doctor here. I am only responsible for the daily health care of the knights in the Knights of the West. If an outsider like you comes here for any physical examination, catches a cold, or dies of illness, it actually has nothing to do with me."

"It's unbelievable!" Bedivere continued to vomit blood. There are such heartless black doctors in the world!

"You ask so much." Ivan, who was in charge of surveillance at the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore. He took off his coat and threw it to the almost naked werewolf: "It's okay to wear it like this. Hurry up and finish it. I don't have any clothes."

I’ll spend the whole evening with you!”

"Ouch!" the werewolf muttered: "But it's really painful to lie there for an hour without being able to move..."

"As for that question, I have something good that I can lend you to play with." The old military doctor took out a gadget that looked like a headband and stuffed it into Bediwell's hand: "It just so happens that we are recruiting clinical testers for this gadget.

If you feel that lying in the scanner is boring, you can give it a try."

"Is this...?" Bedivere played with this slender golden ring. It can just be buckled on the werewolf's forehead. Its shape is quite simple, but from the hair-thin connection

Very fine mechanical parts can be vaguely seen in the gaps. This is probably a very high-tech thing.

"The ghost body escape system. Whoops." The old doctor said with a sneer.

"You, you body?!"

"Don't listen to the doctor's nonsense," Ivan hummed, "Anyway, wear it first and lie down in the scanner. You will understand its use right away."

Although he thought it was a trap, the other party's mysterious words made the werewolf very curious and wanted to find out what the purpose of this ring was.

No matter. Bedivere can be said to be deep in the enemy's position now, isolated and helpless. He can only let others slaughter him, and he can't say a word no matter how he is treated by the other party. Compared with the worst-case scenarios he imagined he might encounter, he only leads the enemy.

Lying down with the headband on for an hour is still too relaxing.

And he also vaguely believed that the knights of the Western Heaven Knights would not be the kind of people who care about human life. This ring should not cause any actual harm to the werewolf.

He put on what he should wear and what he should wear, but Bediwell still felt that it was very shameful to bare his lower body. So he used the towel he got to wrap a circle around his waist, thinking that it should be covered

After everything was covered properly, I lay down on the metal bed of the scanner with confidence.

"It's time to start, lie down and don't move." The doctor said, seeming to press some buttons on the control panel nearby.

The metal bed began to move. It moved Bediwell, who was lying flat, into the cylindrical scanner, and soon the werewolf was completely trapped in the huge metal cylinder.

Scanning rays of light shot back and forth on Bedivere's muscular and fat-free body, and through the special magnetic resonance principle, the scanned body data was sent to the machine on the side.

The golden ring on Bedivere's forehead also began to glow and activate. It was not as uncomfortable as imagined, but instead brought Bedivere a sense of release-like relaxation. In this ethereal pleasure, the werewolf

His consciousness gradually became blurred.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was floating in mid-air. He said he was floating because he couldn't feel the weight of his body. Everything in front of him was like a dream, but full of real feelings?

Judging from the surrounding scene, this is the medical room? The old military doctor and the half-dragon young man Ivan are standing next to the scanner, observing the data on the monitor; and the scanner is continuously operating, making a low roar.

However, the person lying in the scanner is obviously Bediwell himself?

So who is this [he] standing here and now, watching all this?!

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