After a few seconds, the super gravity imposed on Arthur gradually disappeared, and he felt a sense of relief.
Naturally, Arthur did not relax. He raised his sword and looked into the deep pit, deciding that if Hanwak was not dead yet, he would hit the guy's head with a few sword blows. But he had no need to do so. Hanwak was lying on the
He was bleeding to death from all his orifices in the deep pit. His face was both laughing and distorted, and his death state was very terrifying.
This may be the first time in history that someone has been "laughed to death" directly.
It is a kind of suffocating gas, but Hanwak did not die of suffocation completely. He was in a hypergravity environment and under a high degree of suffocation. In order to maintain sufficient oxygen delivery, his heart beat wildly overload in order to maintain sufficient oxygen delivery. Finally, the blood vessels throughout his body
Exploded and died. The guy said that he would be short-lived because of the evil spirit's ability, which seems reasonable. After the evil spirit possesses the human body, it is equivalent to overriding the human body and doubling the burden on the human body. In a high-gravity environment, this burden is even greater.
Let's make it worse. Arthur vomited blood again. His internal organs were a little damaged, but the injury was not serious. Probably because the hypergravity just didn't last long.
Without thinking much, Arthur stabbed the head of Knight Commander Hanwark (the body) with the Holy Sword of Seraph. After making sure everything was safe, he got up from the ground, turned around and glanced at his companions: "Is everyone okay?"
"Ugh, I'm going to puke." Johnny Zuster covered his mouth and said, "What on earth was that just now?"
The person behind Arthur was not seriously injured. The most injured person was Arthur. Before Hanwak died, he activated the extreme hypergravity of nearly 20g. It is estimated that the impact range is not large and can only affect Arthur within the distance. Surprisingly
Worried about his companions, it turned out that Arthur just thought too much.
He sighed.
Bayoletta came over and took a look at the pit, as well as the horrifyingly dead Knight Commander Hanvark in the pit.
"How did you kill him?" she asked curiously.
"Using alchemy to change the structure of the ground, just letting him sink in." The King of Knights tried to explain in language that people of this era can understand: "Then he released poisonous gas in the pit and let him suck it in."
"The one that made him laugh wildly just now?"
"Well. There is still a lot of poisonous gas left in the pit. It's better not to get close to it." Arthur said. Now that the hypergravity has been lifted, the poisonous gases (carbon dioxide and carbon dioxide) that are heavier than air must still have not dissipated in the pit, or have they?
Quite dangerous.
"Ugh" Verne then covered his shoulder and walked back: "My left shoulder was dislocated due to impact. It hurts. Fortunately, it's not the hand used for aiming."
Falling out at that speed just now, only one arm was dislocated? Arthur couldn't help but be surprised. Maybe the [Gun Array] opened a strong enough protective shield before landing, which offset part of the impact.
Johnny leaned over and said, "It's okay, that's it--"
"Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Verne shouted, and then became quiet again: "Huh? Is the shoulder healed? Uncle is so amazing, he actually knows how to treat dislocations?"
"As a vampire hunter, you must have this level of medical knowledge." Johnny grinned and said, "But it's better not to move the dislocated shoulder in the short term. Let's put it on this triangular bandage."
The big vampire hunter actually helped Verne take care of his injuries in a decent manner.
Arthur, without these two people, turned his head and looked at the port town in the distance. Such a fierce battle occurred at the port, and the city was naturally in an uproar. The battle actually lasted no more than twenty minutes. No matter how slow the people in the city reacted,
The guards should be arriving soon.
"It seems that staying in a hotel tonight is impossible." Arthur sighed: "Let's go hide in the woods over there."
"Aren't you afraid that they will search for Lin?" Old Zust asked.
"I still have a lot left. It's enough to scare them by pretending to be a forest fire." Arthur said, "Not to mention such a big thing as a fire at the dock. Fighting the fire is enough for them to have a headache. They shouldn't have any spare time to search for the enemy."
"
Arthur said this just to distract everyone. In fact, he had other ideas. He planned to turn the dead bodies on the dock into undead warriors, and let the undead warriors wreak havoc in the port city, fighting with the arriving guards.
Fight. As long as the guards are kept busy enough, their escape will not be difficult.
Everyone then ran towards the forest. Arthur, who was in charge of the rear, picked out the remaining dozen or so burnt but still relatively complete bodies on the pier, and used the necromancy crystal gun to turn them into undead warriors. He
He also fired a crystallized gun at Knight Commander Hanwak, turning the Knight Commander's body into an undead spirit.
About twenty undead warriors were wandering on the flaming pier. Just seeing this scene, the guards who came to see what was going on would be so frightened that their legs would become weak. The guards were waiting for them to work hard to subdue these
After becoming ferocious and tenacious undead warriors, they no longer have the energy to hunt down the invaders.
This tactic was despicable and dirty, but it was effective. Arthur shrugged, spread a lot of white phosphorus, and escaped towards the northern woods under the cover of the enemy.
On June 7, 1431, the merchant ship Enterprise successfully arrived in Naples.
"I, I'm leaving, uncle." Elaine said.
"You need to take care of yourself, little Geoffrey." Captain Willardney hugged Elaine and said.
"Yeah, yeah," the fat white man replied hesitantly, even though he didn't want to go to the Holy Land Vatican at all.
He walked slowly off the boat, feeling full of anxiety.
"Is this Dr. Geoffrey?" People from the church were already waiting at the pier. They looked like they were dressed as a papal knight and several papal crusaders.
"Yes, it's me." Elaine replied tremblingly.
The leading papal knight bowed and said: "I am the knight commander of the second branch of the Papal Knights, Marcus of Mileto, responsible for escorting Dr. Geoffrey to the Holy Land, the Vatican."
"Um, yes, thank you." Elaine said. Why did he become the knight commander of the Papal Knights? Is Elaine so valued?
He then took a closer look at the knight commander. The handsome face of the papal knight captain was young and promising, with a wise light flashing in his eyes. He might be a wily and scheming person. He behaved very generously and appropriately, and he deserved all his due diligence.
The etiquette is well prepared, and he is obviously very popular within the knights. This man and the stupid and ugly Elaine are polar opposites. The other party got everything Elaine wanted. If it weren't for Elaine's special status
, a big shot like the other party probably doesn't bother to pay attention to him.
"By the way," Marcus asked tentatively, "I received news that there should be a certain English nobleman accompanying Dr. Geoffrey. Isn't that nobleman here?"
"No, I don't know. I guess I got off the boat halfway." Elaine answered ambiguously.
"Okay. It's just a random question, don't worry about it." Knight Commander Marcus did not pursue the question and replied casually: "Then let's go."
"Yeah, yeah" Elaine nodded.
"Then, it's time to say goodbye." Hannover, the leader of the Crescent Mercenary Team on the side, said: "Our contract is only responsible for sending Dr. Geoffrey to Naples, and the church will take over the rest."
"Yeah, thank you for taking care of me," Elaine said.
"No. I always feel that we just looked at the scenery along the way and didn't help much." Hannover said.
"It's best if the journey is smooth and safe." Elaine said, but she was wondering in her heart. Under the surface of peace and quiet, there were many dangers secretly rising.
The people from the mercenary group walked towards the ship, but a big man wearing a helmet and bandages all over his body stayed beside Elaine.
"Isn't this a member of the mercenary group?" Marcus looked up and down at the big man.
"This is my assistant, Gogod." Elaine replied: "Because like me, I am immune to the Black Death, so I stayed with me as an assistant and bodyguard during my trip to the Holy Land.
Please, be sure to wear Goethe."
"Please give me more advice." Goff said in an extremely hoarse and low voice, as if his vocal cords had been damaged beyond recognition.
"This is a little different from what was promised," Knight Commander Marcus said, stroking his chin and thinking, "Can Mr. Goethe take off his helmet and show his face? You can't let a suspicious person enter the Holy Land like this."
Sure enough, it still doesn't work? Elaine couldn't help but wonder.
"I'm not afraid of scaring you------" Goff took off the iron bucket-like steel helmet without much thought, revealing his face still wrapped in bandages. The face was quite disfigured, although it was
Ryan had treated the burn on his face with medicine, and it still looked terrible, even though only a small amount of flesh was exposed from under the bandage.
"Song, Mr. Goethe was working in a village infected by the Black Death. He was accidentally burned by a big fire and has not yet recovered." Elaine fabricated it. Although it was a lie that he had planned from the beginning, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he recited it.
Afraid of being exposed: "Anyway, that's it anyway."
"Forget it." Seeing Goff's terrifyingly ugly face, Marcus actually didn't go into details: "His Majesty Charles VII can't just send his most important doctor to Rome casually. He has his own ideas."
"
No, not really. Elaine muttered in her heart.
"It doesn't matter who your assistant is. Don't mess around in the Holy Land." Knight Marcus said: "Even if you are a respected nobleman, you will be severely punished if you offend the church."
Is this giving him advice? Elaine couldn't help but wonder. But why did the dignified captain of the Papal Knights give him this kind of advice?
"Anyway, please get in the carriage. We have a long journey ahead, which may be difficult." Marcus said again, opening the side door of the carriage that had been prepared, and making a courtesy of asking Elaine to get in first.
In the ten years since Elaine was trapped in this world, this was the first time that he was treated with such courtesy by a big man of this status. When he got in the car, he couldn't help but blush a little. In the past, even if he was treated favorably by nobles as a doctor, people would always treat him like a doctor.
They looked at him as an albino patient with various strange eyes. The nobles probably knew that Elaine was just the adopted son picked up by Jacques Cole, and was just a "commodity". Even if there was a way to cure the Black Death, he was essentially a humble and ugly person.
Common people. So although the nobles pretended to be respectful on the surface, in fact few of them looked at Elaine.
Even King Charles VII of France didn't take Elaine as a "physician" seriously. After all, he just regarded him as a toy to vent his lust. And now he asked Elaine to go to the Vatican, the Holy Land, to treat the cardinal.
It is nothing more than transferring "toys" to others in order to obtain greater benefits.
Even the stupid Elaine understands this truth. He is just used to being used and is numb to all this, or is pretending to be numb. He gritted his teeth and endured for ten years, not to let himself be in this nine hundred years.
He just wants to end everything as soon as possible and save Queen Greenville so that Queen Greenville can save his Leoport.
Elaine thought that it didn't matter what others thought of him, and he was used to being looked down upon and discriminated against. Without the sugar-coating of "a doctor who could cure the Black Death," Elaine was essentially just a fat, ugly, and useless person.
Just capable civilians.
However, this Knight Commander Marcus gave people a completely different feeling from those French nobles. From his words and every move he made, Elaine could feel the sincerity. Why did he have almost everything, a head and a head?
A big shot in front of him, but he wants to express such respect and sincerity to a good-for-nothing fat guy like Elaine? Elaine can't understand it at all. Maybe there are good people in the church, and the people in the church are not what Arthur and the others say.
bad?
Even if they know that the church is their enemy, can they really not live in peace with the church? Do they have to fight to the death?
With great doubts and uneasiness, Elaine got into the carriage.