Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1540: Dream is broken in Qiming (19)


Chapter 1540: The dream is broken in Qiming (nineteen)

"What the **** is this...!" Albert looked dumbfounded at Mutter's swollen and faintly bloodshot abdomen.

"Appendicitis." Captain Shiloma said at this time: "Did he rush to do morning exercises immediately after having breakfast this morning?"

Albert broke out in a cold sweat as if he had been stabbed with a knife.

So the orcs do get appendicitis. After Mutter was full, he was in a hurry to exercise, and the food went into the appendix. The appendix is ​​a degenerated organ in the body of some mammals. It has only an entrance and no exit. The food that runs into it cannot be digested or excreted. It can only rot in the appendix, causing inflammation. The rotten, swollen and inflamed appendix can even affect other organs in the abdomen. In severe cases, it can cause peritonitis—and if peritonitis is not treated in time, it is an acute disease with a high probability of death.

"I have to take him to the hospital immediately." Albert exclaimed, looking at Mutter on the stretcher.

"No. He will be killed in secret." Shiloma said, "The entire Congo is the eyes and ears of our enemies. To send Mutt to the hospital is to send him to hell."

"Then what should I do!?" The tiger man was even more panicked: "Can't we just wait until the game is over, and then send him back to the hospital in Cairo for medical treatment?!"

Hiloma scowled: "I wanted to tell you that was the only way, but it wasn't."

"What?!"

"Cairo's hospital is just as dangerous, unless it is a medical institution set up by Dad Sphinx himself. But unfortunately, Dad's trusted medical institution in Cairo was maliciously destroyed more than a month ago. It is still under reconstruction, and even if a doctor who operates the operation can be found, suitable medical equipment cannot be found."

"What meow?!" Albert was startled again: "Wait, the hospital here can't operate on Mutter, nor can I go back to Cairo, so what should I do? Are we? Can only watch Mutter die of peritonitis meow?!"

Judging from Mutter's current condition, his peritonitis has deteriorated to a rather serious level. If surgery is not performed immediately, Mutter estimates that he will not survive for an hour!

Albert kept cursing in his heart, even though he didn't know who to blame.

Mutter, this little idiot, was fighting the pain, he was stupid to death, he made his peritonitis worse to this point;

However, Shiloma is also very hateful. He should have seen the abnormality of Mutter's body from the beginning, but he has been silent, and continues to use the cat boy to win the game. He has to wait until Mutter. The disease worsened to the point where he couldn't stand up at all, so he said all this!

The most hateful thing, however, was Albert himself. He had been with Mutter for so long, but he didn't notice Mutter's strangeness at all. He thought that the swelling of the cat boy's abdomen was just an insignificant bruise!

Complaining about something can be said later, but what to do now! ?

Albert looked at the cat boy with a guilt look on his face in despair. Now Mutter is sweating profusely, lying on a stretcher with a fever and talking nonsense, but still thinking about the game in his mouth.

Whether Mutter was taken to the Congolese hospital immediately, or later sent back to Cairo, there seemed to be a dead end.

Albert almost wanted to say, why don't you ask Doha, the Dragon Knight, to send Mutter there. However, he realized in the next moment how stupid his idea was—Mutter couldn't stand the bumps along the way at all, and he would only get sick and die in the middle of the journey if he was barely sent to Cairo.

What should I do? So what should I do?

While Albert was extremely agitated and helpless and puzzled, Shiloma calmly said, "Do you really want to save Mutt? The solution is actually very simple. It's hidden on your wrist."

"My?" Albert glanced at his wrist and finally understood.

That's right, there's actually another way to save Mutter - it's tightly clasped in Albert's hand. It was the Demon Sealing Bracelet on Albert's wrist.

Using this item, Albert can simply open the portal to the Palamedis of the Battleship Britannia attack from the Royal Congo Arena. If it could be teleported to the Palamidis, Mutter would be able to use the infirmary in the battleship for surgery. Not to mention the fact that the Palamidis has some of the best surgeons in the world. For Constantine, the Knight of the Round Table, performing a small appendicitis operation on the cat boy was simply a piece of cake.

However, simply opening the portal and sending Mutter there is not enough.

Round-table test takers are entitled to free medical care in Great Britain, but Catboy Boys do not. If he wanted Constantine to operate to save people, Albert probably would have to follow him and spend a lot of time lobbying the people in Great Britain.

And the portal is one-way. This also means that once Albert enters the battleship of Great Britain through the portal, he will never be able to return to Congo to continue the game.

This is another dilemma. Can the Sandstorm Sphinx, who lost both Albert and Mutter at the same time, survive the predicament and win this game?

"Go ahead." Shiloma said indifferently: "Don't worry about the game here. Even without the two of you, we will find a way to survive, and we will never lose to those soulless people. Robot."

"But..."

"Just send Mutter to be healed." Gusta also said: "Even if we try our best, we will send you to the Super Bowl finals stadium, for sure."

"And your shoulders also need to be dealt with." Captain Shiloma added.

Albert was speechless. Indeed it is. Even though he was heavily bandaged, after the fierce battle just now, the wound on Albert's shoulder was still severely torn, and the jersey on his shoulder was now a bright red.

Actually Albert's injury does not allow him to continue fighting. And------

"We've already caused you a lot of trouble, Mr. Albert." Phileos the Panther said, too, "Enough is enough, go and rest. You have your own game this afternoon, don't you? When we win this game, we will go to support you in the afternoon."

Albert was about to say something, only to find the entire team of orcs watching him. After experiencing the time-delaying war of attrition in the first half, both the regular army and the second army in the team showed a look of fatigue.

However, the eyes of the players at this time are as clear and transparent as water, which contains pure gratitude and respect for Albert, and also contains a backbone, thinking that they do not rely on Albert and Albert Mutter was able to survive the tough game too.

In this case, Albert can't say anything. He pressed the button on the Demon Sealing Bracelet and opened the portal to the attacking Palamidis. Phileos also carefully picked up the dying cat boy Mutter from the stretcher and handed it over to Albert.

Mutter is now lying between Albert's two tiger paws. He was limp, fluffy, and had a high fever with inflammation. Albert hugged Mutter like this, but he felt like he was holding a ball of toasted marshmallows.

This is the weight of life... meow?

He then winked at the Sphinx orcs, turned his head and walked through the portal with the kitten.

"What's going on?" Cador, the Knight of the Round Table who was in charge of the teleportation system, heard the news and saw the tiger holding the kitten, and began to scold with dissatisfaction: "Hey, you can't be casual. Just bring outsiders in! Don't think that you are a candidate for the round table trial, and you can take this battleship as your home!"

"I don't want to tell you this." Time is running out, and Albert doesn't have time to reason with Cador: "Afterwards, you can punish me however you want, but now please operate Mutter first!"

"Huh?" Cador, the Knight of the Round Table, glanced at the cat boy who was suffering from illness: "What happened to this child?"

"Appendicitis," Albert replied briefly. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't turn against Cador, Albert wouldn't even bother to pay attention to this long-winded Knight of the Round Table, and hurried to the infirmary.

"Interesting." Cador then said: "Do orcs also get appendicitis? What a bunch of guys who are not fully evolved."

Are you qualified to say this meow? Albert scolded inwardly ~IndoMTL.com~ This is Cador who manages the teleportation room, please send the medical team here. "The Knight of the Round Table then picked up the electronic ledger in his hand and commanded, and then he looked at Albert: "Put him down, it's better not to disturb him. "

Albert resisted the urge to curse and complied. Mutter's condition did not continue to deteriorate. Although his abdomen was still swollen, it did not necessarily mean that his stomach would burst.

"The medical team helped you to bark, but whether the people over there are willing to treat the kitten is another matter." Knight of the Round Table Cador added: "Constantine may He will refuse medical treatment. The afternoon game is about to start, and he is preparing for the medical treatment of the wounded after the battle, but he can't find time to save an unrelated person."

A drop of cold sweat emerged from Albert's forehead. That's right, that's what he's always worried about. The people of Great Britain have no righteousness and responsibility to save the cat-man boy Mutter who has nothing to do with the round table trial. To put it bluntly, if they operated on Mutter, it was out of pity; if they didn't operate on Mutter, it was a matter of course.

Albert has no idea how to convince Constantine to save lives.


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