Lord of the Oasis

Chapter 732:

When everyone was full, they slumped down on their chairs contentedly with their stomachs supported. The elf soldier looked around and asked curiously, "Where was that soldier yesterday? Didn't he eat?"

"Who? Austin? He should still be taking care of the 'child'." A soldier replied, gritting his teeth.

The elf soldiers looked at the messy dining table, and silently stepped on the faces of these soldiers in their hearts.

"Finally finished washing." Austin took the goblin out of the tub and placed it on a flat white towel: "It won't look so ugly this way."

After the goblin took a bath, the fluff-like things on his body were also washed away. On the tawny skin, the ancient totem like an oil painting was exposed to the air.

"What is this?" Austin looked curiously at the strange pattern, and his heart moved, he wanted to take the goblin to Captain DeWitt and others to see. It's just that I remembered in a blink of an eye: I still have to bring the goblin to go for a health check.

"Hurry up." Austin read silently. Put the goblin on his back. Go to the tent where the medics are.

When passing by the stove in the back kitchen, Austin suddenly remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet. Suddenly his body froze: it was impossible for those guys on the same team to keep their share.

The more he thought about it, the more impatient he became, Austin shook his head fiercely. Hurry up and rush to the medical soldiers.

"Doctor." Austin called softly the moment he entered the tent.

"Yeah. Here we come." The medical soldier put down the rice bowl in his hand, wiped his mouth with a towel, and walked over to greet him.

"Sorry to interrupt your meal." Austiner glanced at the dishes in the medic's bowl, and silently clenched his fists.

"It's okay, you come earlier, I'll save trouble." The medical soldier washed his hands with clean water, and took the goblin from Austin's arms: "It's much smaller than I thought."

"Hehe, then I'll sit here and wait for you." Austin consciously found a low stool and sat at the door.

"You come in too," said the medical soldier.

The medical ones were divided into two parts by the curtain. At this time, the medical soldier had already walked into the side with the goblin in his arms, and shouted.

"...Okay." Austin nodded. walked in.

The medics had put on their overcoats and sanitary gloves. He took out a tube of medicine from a sealed box and poured it into the needle tube.

"Is this an injection?" Austin asked.

"Yes, those who tested for the disease." The medical soldier replied. As he spoke, he inserted the needle into the vein of the goblin's neck. The transparent medicine was pushed in: "Fortunately, it is unconscious. If this is injected to a conscious person, it will hurt to death."

"Ah?" Austin's expression became unbearable, watching the medicine in the needle tube being squeezed into the needle like jelly: "Can this really be absorbed by the body?"

"Well, don't worry about that." The doctor finally pulled out the needle and gently pressed the injection port with medical cotton. Wiping the medicine accumulated there little by little: "Okay, put him here."

"Huh? Don't I need to take care of it?" Austin asked.

"The results will be available after two hours, let's talk about it then." The medical soldier took off his coat.

"Okay." Austin retreated to the other side of the room helplessly.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Hurry up and eat. The back kitchen will prepare it for you." The medical soldier said, gesturing him to leave.

Austin bent over to thank him and walked out.

After sending Austin away, the medical soldiers walked back to the comatose goblin's bed.

Looking at the other party's calm appearance, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Bickron." At this moment, DeWitt, Claremont, and Abel walked into the tent and called out the names of the medical soldiers.

Bickren moved away and hurried to the front to greet him: "Captain DeWitt, Captain Clement, and Captain Abel. You are here."

"Um.

DeWitt stood in the front position and responded: "Austinger has been here just now." "

"Well. It's not long since I left here." Bickren replied.

"Where's the goblin?"

"It's still in a coma, lying down and resting inside," Bikeren said.

"Let's go and see," Abel said aloud.

"Yeah." Claremont nodded.

Bickron led the three of them to the inner side.

After seeing the goblin lying quietly on the bed guard, DeWitt asked, "Did you inject him with medicine?"

"Yes." Bikeren nodded, his eyes full of doubts and said: "This is also the first time I have seen a patient who can remain motionless after being injected with such a dose of anti-epidemic agent."

"What's going on?" Abel asked the two of them.

"The medicine used in this test is the most accurate type so far, but it also has a shortcoming: the moment it is injected into the body, the body's functions will decline rapidly. The heart will also shrink suddenly. So at that moment, any The pain a person suffers cannot be described in words, and it will cause the body to twitch involuntarily. You introduced to me before: This goblin was knocked unconscious. But it has been several hours since then. Look When Austiner walked in with it in his arms, I was very puzzled. How could he have fainted for so long." After Bickren explained in detail, he pointed to a possibility for the cause of the incident.

"You mean—the goblin has been faking it?" Claremont asked.

"Yeah." Bikeren nodded.

"What can we do. Since none of the potions you mentioned can wake him up. How do we expose it?" Abel said.

"This is just a guess on my mind. After all, there are always twists and turns behind seemingly strange things." Bikeren shook his head and said.

"I agree with Bikron's statement. We are all guessing at the moment." DeWitt pondered for a while, then replied: "Also, even if this goblin really sneaked into our team in disguise, there is no need to expose it. Either way, getting information about the volcano from its mouth is the ultimate goal."

"Yes." Claremont also nodded.

At this moment, Abel noticed the skin totem on the goblin's extended neck. Silently walked to the edge of the goblin's bed, and lifted the quilt. The lines on the goblin's body were exposed to everyone's sight.

"I've seen illustrations in some ancient books introducing goblins, and the portraits of goblins also have such totems." Claremont stepped forward and took a closer look: "It's just that the one on it looks different. what."

"It may be different according to the region and age." DeWitt said without paying much attention.

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