Split Sky Rider

The first ball of light the size of a fist sank into Liaison Officer Rossi's chest. However, the reddened face only faded slightly and turned red again into Guan Gong's face.

"It seems useless?"

Chen Fei muttered quietly.

The second-level “Light Salvation” effect is more immediate than the first-level “Light Healing Technique”.

The old tree world ape beside him murmured as he took out his satchel and used wood spells to forcibly activate several plants. He gestured at the varieties and thought about the detoxification formula that might come in handy.

However, the capacity of the satchel is limited, and the seeds it carries are adequate for ordinary detoxification. However, the toxins in the three of them are very strange. Although they will not kill them on the spot, they can cause people to fall into coma and be on the verge of death. If they cannot be controlled in time, they will die. It's only a matter of time before it falls off.

The entire hotel, including all employees and management, has been brought under control by the local police led by the female liaison officer, and an investigation is underway. It is estimated that they will not be able to identify the poisoner for a while.

"Try Apu, he has the best physique."

Adrian's brows knitted together.

Others from Team 04 rushed to the scene one after another and looked in shock at the three people who were surrounded by medical staff and were being rescued.

Fortunately we didn't have breakfast together, otherwise the group would have been wiped out.

It was the off-season of winter, and the hotel where Team 04 stayed was almost the same as a private hotel. Early in the morning, only Rossi, Apu and Basian were the first to arrive at the cafeteria. Otherwise, the poisoned people would definitely It's not just the three of them.

"Chirp!"

The little bird fluttered its feathers, and as if it was working hard, it released a second fist-sized ball of light, which plunged into the big black man's chest.

The second-level thunder warrior's eyes suddenly opened, he sat up, opened his mouth wide, and a spittoon was handed to him in time.

"Ouch..."

Countless filth spurted out, and he probably even vomited out his overnight meal.

I don’t know whether it was the “Salvation of Light” that played a role or the medical staff’s inducing vomiting.

After vomiting for a minute, yellow bile came out. The medical staff wiped his mouth, drank some water, and retched a few more times. The big black man rolled his eyes and fell back.

The vomiting action just now was completely an instinctive reaction, but it used up the last of his strength.

"Redemption by Light" is better than nothing.

Chen Fei shrugged at Adrian.

It seems that the effect of Xiaojiu's light healing spell is not as good as expected.

"Give Basian a try too, hang on to your life first."

The first-level fire magician was scratching his head. Regardless of whether it was effective or not, it was better to have light healing spells than nothing.

"All right!"

Chen Fei touched Xiao Jiu's head.

After two consecutive second-level spells, the Pure Light Bird was no longer as crisp as it was at the beginning. After a lot of hard work, it finally managed to gather a ball of light, which was obviously smaller than the previous two. It was a circle, but it took shape at least, and with a slight leap, it disappeared from the chest of the Neanderthal leader Basian.

"well!"

There was a sigh in unison, including the medical staff.

At this moment, Basian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Prisoner, reservation!"

Then he closed his eyes and lost consciousness again.

"Prisoner? Reservation?"

Chen Fei and Adrian looked at each other.

What do these two mean?

"Chirp!"

The little bird returned to Chen Fei's shoulder and started to act coquettishly, pecking at his earlobe.

It must have some reservations, otherwise just three "Redemptions of Light" wouldn't be able to empty out its small frame.

The blonde girl Nicoles held her phone and suddenly said: "I know!"

"What is it?"

Everyone looked at her.

"'Convict' is a special internal poison of the Neanderthal tribe. It is used to punish traitors. It wakes up for one hour every 23 hours and dies after 21 days. The Neanderthal tribe's reservation is in the west of Oceania, where is The only national reservation.”

Nicoles von Sasanna retrieved the keywords with the help of the Global Joint Defense Council's intelligence archives.

Adrian asked: "What about the symptoms? Are they exactly the same?"

"The similarity is very high, but a specific diagnosis requires professional testing. Whether there is an antidote in Habrav will only be known after verification."

The blond girl swiped the screen of her mobile phone and entered a voice message from time to time. It seemed that she was making arrangements.

After listening to the conversation between the two, the person in charge of organizing the on-site rescue immediately said: "We have no treatment conditions for this kind of poison, not even in the entire Tunguska."

When I heard that the name of the poison "Prisoner" was related to the Neanderthal clan, how could the Tunguska region, as a peaceful world, have targeted and effective treatment methods and antidotes? At present, the method of vomiting and purging is used Detoxify as much as possible, plus use saline drips to maintain electrolytes and avoid dehydration. Although the measures are conservative, they are the best and safest method they can do. Any other radical and risky methods are no different from actively seeking death.

Even the light magic beast's healing spells couldn't be used, so the best option was to quickly move to a place where treatment could be given.

"You're right!"

In order to be responsible for the personal safety of the poisoned person, Adrian listened to the other party's opinions and immediately said to the blonde girl Nicole: "Now that the liaison officer has also been poisoned, can you contact the 'Bear Hunting Special Operations Department' and arrange for us to Returning to Oceania, it is best to go directly to the Neanderthal reservation."

In his view, the person who tied the bell needed to untie the bell. Naturally, it was best to obtain the antidote for the strange poison of the Neanderthals from them.

Basian has given the most accurate reminder, so why bother looking far away? What's more, the western part of Oceania Continent is not far from Habrafu in the central hinterland, and medical resources can be delivered in time.

"There is no problem in returning to Oceania for treatment, but this..."

Nicoles couldn't help but hesitate.

The Neanderthal reservation may not be what Basian thought.

"Any questions? Please make arrangements immediately, immediately, now!"

Adrian looked down upon his mother-in-law at the critical moment, and immediately put pressure on her tone.

"Okay, okay!"

The blonde girl immediately felt the pressure and said quickly: "It will take some time to second the nearby sky surveyor, but it will definitely reach us within four hours."

Most of the time, sovereigns will not reject recruitment applications from the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, but it requires layer-by-layer reporting and level-level coordination, which all take time. Once the joints are opened, what follows? It will be much smoother.

Two hours later, a medium-sized Magic Square spaceship landed in an open field near the hotel. The mobile base vehicle carried all members of Team 04 and Liaison Officer Rossi and others directly into the cargo hold of the spacecraft.

The Magic Square spaceship then rose from the ground and flew to the distant Oceania continent.

Although the cruising speed of jet airliners is faster than that of airships and surveyors, their endurance is far inferior, especially when flying over long distances.

Flying from the Tunguska region in Siberia to the Oceania continent, and from the northern hemisphere to the southern hemisphere, just relying on a jetliner requires at least two to three takeoffs and landings for resupply. It is impossible for a single crew to continue flying for such a long time. , but the time to finally reach the destination has not been reduced much, or even slower.

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The Neanderthal reservation, about 15 kilometers away from the western coastline of Oceania, covers a total area of ​​about 54 square kilometers.

"Neanderthal Customs and Culture Theme Park? Huh? What the hell is this place!!!"

Chen Fei looked at the huge sign in front of the mobile base vehicle again and again, and compared it with the markings on the electronic map.

The Magic Cube-180S medium-sized passenger and cargo craft did not enter the Neanderthal reservation, but chose to complete the landing nearby.

Oceania's vast land and sparsely populated area are only slightly better than the Siberian tundra. As long as you can clearly see the satellite positioning and keep following the path, it is difficult to get lost.

Therefore, the mobile base vehicle that was put down did not travel too far and found the place smoothly.

But this……

A whole 54 square kilometers is a theme park. Good guy, it’s big, but what about the reservation? Co-authoring is a whole park?

Outside the gate that looked like a highway toll station, someone came running over waving a small flagpole.

"We don't want a tour guide!"

Chen Fei waved his hand directly at the other party.

Baseball caps, lapel microphones, a small speaker on the waist, and a tour guide card floating on the chest. Combined with the big sign of "Neanderthal Customs and Culture Theme Park" behind them, everyone in Team 04 felt like they were running away. The illusion of place.

"Team 04 of the 'Bear Hunting Special Operations Department'? I'm a tour guide, no, it's a ground tour guide, yes, it's a ground tour guide!"

But the other party accurately called out the identity of Team 04.

After all, a heavy-duty vehicle with a total length of 20 meters can be recognized immediately no matter where it appears.

"boarding!"

Chen Fei stopped asking, parked the car, and opened the door wide.

The man rushed into the car in one stride, then pointed to the corner of the toll station and said: "Take the heavy-duty lane. Your car is too wide and cannot enter other station entrances."

Only then did Adrian and others see clearly that the other party was a woman with red war marks on her face, neck, hands, and exposed arms.

Could it be that he was an elite Neanderthal warrior who became a tour guide in order to make a living?

Sensing everyone's gaze, the woman said disapprovingly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a soldier. The war pattern is put on and will fade in a week at most. Of course, this is national culture. I am one of the few pure Blood Neanderthal, usually responsible for taking over the regiment. You can call me Kesina. I am a descendant of the Ennan tribe of the twelve dominant tribes. Of course, the Supreme Council is long gone now. Dear members of the Joint Defense Committee Don’t think too much about it!”

She couldn't help but adopt a tour guide-like professional tone when speaking, which sounded particularly awkward.

"Huh! Where is this?"

At this time, the Neanderthal leader Basian suddenly woke up and exhaled a long breath. The "Prisoner" poison had only one hour of clarity.

This hour was not of hope, but of despair and fear.

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