Lord of the North

"The situation is not very optimistic."

The doctor invited by Jason Zongrbia Town sighed after checking Puro's injury, turned to Jason and said with some shame: "My lord, my villain's medical skills are limited, and I really can't do anything about this level of injury. "

Pu Luo is now in a semi-comatose state, sometimes conscious and sometimes falling asleep. The wound on his chest has not healed after several months.

Jason looked at him and found it hard to imagine that he could survive this winter like this. Perhaps it was a belief that kept him from falling down.

"Then do you think there is a way to treat him with Dr. Fitch's ability?"

"If it's the teacher's bad shot, he can stabilize his wound and stop it from getting worse. As for whether this injury can be cured, I don't dare to draw conclusions casually." The doctor said apologetically.

Because people who study medicine nearby have more or less been taught by Fei Qi, so when they mention Fei Qi, they will respectfully call him teacher.

Because there are too few people who are willing to share their life experience in a casual way.

"Then send someone to take him to the medical school in Iron Tooth Town." Jason nodded, and there was only one way for the time being, so he told Hassan who was standing behind him.

"I'm very sorry, my lord, maybe his physical condition can no longer withstand the bumps along the way." The doctor interrupted again after Jason finished speaking.

"My lord..." Jerome immediately looked at Jason nervously upon hearing this.

Stretching out his hand to pinch the center of his brow, Jason was worried for a while. Now that the medical school has just started, even if he leaves Fitch for a short period of time, it is really difficult to turn around. It is impossible for his few half-baked students to teach new students. student.

But the situation of Puro here is not optimistic, so he turned his attention to Hassan and Gareth aside, not asking them to treat Puro, even if they can hang him.

Hassan and the two shook their heads regretfully. His ability is all about killing people, but he is really not good at saving people.

As for Gareth, there is no need to think about it. All his extraordinary strength is used to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

After seeing their actions, Jason knew there was nothing he could do, so he had to invite Fei Qi from Iron Tooth Town for the time being.

However, studying medicine cannot be completed in a day, and there will be no big loss if you delay it for a few days. Jason can only comfort himself like this now.

Then he ordered Hassan to let the members of the Black Crow rush back to Iron Tooth Town overnight, and must ask Dr. Fitch to rush to Erbia as quickly as possible.

Because he was really worried that Pu Luo might die at any time in this state.

"Master Jason, thank you so much." Jerome said gratefully to Jason.

"It's too early to say these things now, and it won't be too late to thank me after Mr. Pro's body recovers." Jason waved his hand. He wasn't sure if Fitch really had the ability to pull Prow from the Styx. return.

He has already half-stepped into another world.

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On the other side of the vast ice field, Dawn has been searching blindly here for more than half a month, but found nothing. His hair is messy and his lips are a little chapped, and his mental state is very bad.

Although he has determined the approximate location, it is still very difficult to find the remains or relics of those expedition members, so he is under great pressure to bring these dozens of guards here during this period, because they The dry food I brought was almost gone.

God knows if these bones have been dismembered by predators on the ice sheet.

And the time has passed a winter, and the snowstorm will also sweep away or bury some things.

Of course, there is another more cruel possibility that Dawn dare not think about, that is, he was crushed to powder by the energy impact from the two giant guns fighting.

"My lord! My lord!"

Just when Dawn was expressionless and mechanically repeated to sweep away the snow under his feet with a broom made of branches in his hand,

A guard in the distance suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Here's a discovery!"

Donne's numb eyes suddenly became flexible, and he suddenly turned his head to the direction of the soldier, and saw him raising his hands and waving vigorously.

Soon Donn brought a few soldiers to the soldier's position, and he asked anxiously, "Did you find anything?"

"This, my lord, please look, is this the equipment of the expedition team?"

The soldier guided Don to look at the half-unidentified object protruding from his side, which looked like a broken weapon.

After Dawn saw this item, he fell to his knees in the snow with a plop, regardless of his own image.

With trembling hands, he took the half of the weapon out of the snow. After the object showed its full appearance, the soldiers immediately recognized that it was the earliest standard long knife in Iron Fang Town.

But since the lord hired the master blacksmith Rodney, this long knife has been abandoned and reduced to some waste or collectibles.

Because the quality of the weapons made after returning to the furnace tends to be uneven, these equipments were directly discarded by the master.

"It's near here, with this as the center, focus on searching!"

Dawn caressed the rusty broken knife, and ordered firmly.

"But my lord, we don't have much food, and we have been out for too long." A soldier tried to dissuade them. They have been out for more than half a month, and Beowulf is probably dead by now. Angry.

"Let some soldiers return to the camp to bring a batch of supplies, and tell Lord Beowulf that we will stay here for a while, and I am willing to accept punishment afterwards."

After hearing what the soldier said, Don hesitated for a moment, and then his eyes became more determined. This was his inner demon, and he would never give up like this anyway.

"I understand, my lord. I hope you know what you are doing." The soldier sighed. No matter what the reason for Dawn's behavior was when he went back this time, some punishment would be indispensable.

Don nodded silently. He had already prepared for the worst, because the worst result would be to revoke his noble status after returning to Iron Fang Town.

After all, I still wear the identity of a privileged class, as long as I don't do something like breakfast, Beowulf won't kill me directly.

Then he put his eyes on the broken knife in his hand, and said silently in his heart: Old brothers, I will definitely bring you all home.