141. Chapter 132 After traveling around a lot, you will always learn some weird skills, right?

Author: Former Kodak Duck

Chapter 132 After traveling around a lot, you will always learn some weird skills, right?

The car was stopped and the door was opened, but the city defense soldier who opened the door was not rude. He opened the door, looked at the three people inside, and said in a serious but gentle voice:

"Gentlemen and ladies, I'm sorry. Something happened in the city. Access control is currently being carried out. According to regulations, we need to carefully check all people and vehicles entering and exiting. Please, it won't take too much time. After the inspection, you can go home.

Already."

After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation.

The three people in the car, Huang Lang and Mata Harry, didn't want to attract attention, so they were naturally willing to obey orders. Olwena had a good education and would not act recklessly, so they all followed the car and got out of the car, but were beaten by the city defense troops.

They were guided to one side to wait for inspection, while the beast of burden cart they were riding in was guided to the other side.

This is the independent entrance to Shanghai Port District. Naturally, a group of aristocratic gentlemen and ladies of all ages were pulled out for inspection. Therefore, the scene was in good order for a while. Everyone was being inspected in an orderly manner. No one was making any noise or causing chaos.

complain.

Olwena grew up in the city, and naturally knew a lot of people. She soon started chatting with many people, and the topic naturally revolved around what happened in the city.

However, after some small talk, Huang Lang found that no one seemed to know what was happening in the city.

"This is really weird." Olwena muttered under her breath after chatting with a neighbor's best friend.

"Why, such city blockades are not common, are they?" Huang Lang looked at Olwena's curious look and asked casually.

"It's not uncommon for us, but it's the first time we've seen it," a noble lady standing next to Olwina exhaled in the chill of spring. "This is really the first time in my life.

The city is under lockdown and everyone should be tested, Ollie?"

"Yes, it's the first time," Olwena, who was called by her nickname, nodded, "Ah, I hope they can hurry up, otherwise they won't be able to get home in time for dinner, and my father will be angry and punish them again."

"Ah, Ollie's father is very strict."

Naturally, the city defense army would not speed up because some noble ladies wanted to rush back for dinner. They still carried out their tasks in an orderly manner. A few of them could only talk and wait, and so on, almost ten more days passed.

After a few minutes, it was finally the turn of Olwena and Huang Lang to arrive in the car.

As the car owner, Olwena naturally handed over her identity verification documents - a crystal card and a scroll.

The city defense officer in charge of the inspection inserted the crystal card into a machine. After the machine emitted a green light, he nodded with satisfaction, and then unfolded the scroll again and started reading.

At this time, Huang Lang, who was a little absent-minded, felt his sleeve being pulled very covertly by Marta. He glanced at Marta, and Huang Lang found that Marta pouted towards the city defense army and followed Marta's gesture.

Looking in the direction, Huang Lang found that the expression on the face of the city defense army officer had changed.

Although calm, the depression and irritability that inevitably revealed the emotion of "Ah, I really want to go home from work as soon as possible" disappeared, and were replaced by a kind of solemnity and seriousness.

It felt like a dozing student suddenly discovered that the dean was peeking in from the small window at the back of the class, and was suddenly frightened.

Huang Lang was not stupid, so he naturally knew that something had happened.

Sure enough, the city defense officer in charge of checking documents spoke:

"Ms. Olwena Einstad, right?"

"Yes."

"Accompanying Sir Ashenwell on a trip to the city?"

"yes."

Next, as if she was being grilled on a skewer of meat, Olwena was asked over and over again by the city defense army a lot of questions, many of which were repeated questions. Most of these questions focused on "Where did you go and what did you do today?"

[Who you are with, who you have been in contact with] These aspects.

Just when Olwena was asked and almost burst into tears, another city defense officer who rushed over panted and handed a shadow storage crystal to the person who was asking the question.

After taking a peek at the image in the spar, his face changed obviously - the nervousness and seriousness were gone, and the look he looked at Olwena showed a lot of compassion.

"Sir, what exactly happened?" Although Olwena was not as sharp as Huang Lang, she still sensed that something was not quite right.

"Please come with us," the officer stood up and waved to Olwena, then looked at Huang Lang, "Sir, please come with my companion."

With that said, he pointed to another city defender, and then left with Olwena.

"Excuse me, what happened?" Huang Lang asked the city defense army who received him.

Seeing that Olwina had gone away, the city defense soldier responsible for receiving Huang Lang sighed and lowered his voice and said to Huang Lang:

"The regular assessment meeting held by the gentlemen of faith in the city today was attacked. Sir Einstad's life and death are now uncertain. You seem to have a position in the hospital? Come with me. There are many wounded people there and we need manpower.

."

At that moment, Huang Lang's body trembled. When he heard that the gentleman of faith who was closely related to the information he was going to check and obtain was attacked, his first reaction was whether this was an action against him, but he immediately thought again.

No, it's always dangerous to jump to conclusions. What's more, if someone wants to deal with him, wouldn't it be better to do it directly outside the city?

With this thought in mind, he turned around and told Marta a few words, telling her to go home first. Huang Lang carefully followed the city defense troops to the treatment center in the city.

And during this short journey, as the city defense army quickly narrated, Huang Lang roughly knew what happened:

The gentlemen of faith will hold an evaluation meeting in the city every quarter, mainly to evaluate the promotion, demotion, and expulsion of nobles. Of course, they will also deal with some small matters like [checking information] like Huang Lang - because this evaluation will involve

There are aristocrats and non-aristocratic people, so there will be a lot of people watching every assessment meeting.

Originally, an evaluation meeting was going to be held in the city today. Originally, Huang Lang's noble promotion would be approved formally today, and then the promotion ceremony would be held tomorrow. Originally, his request to borrow ancient materials before the Eternal War was also approved today.

but……..

But today's assessment meeting was attacked and a huge explosion occurred.

Then the particularly unlucky thing, no, it should be said that one thing that may have been calculated by the people who caused the explosion is that many doctors at the treatment center in Port Morebi happened to leave yesterday to attend a regular meeting within the province.

, during today’s boom, the rescue center happened to be seriously short of manpower.

The city defense army has information on Huang Lang's promotion to the nobility. It can be seen that he used some of his knowledge of saving people to save Sir Einstad. Moreover, the first job assigned to him after his promotion was to go to the rescue center and work from the bottom.

, so the city defense army directly pulled Huang Lang over to help.

"How bad is the situation..." Huang Lang asked casually.

"See for yourself."

After the city defense army finished speaking, the tragic scene after the attack on Shanggang District appeared in front of Huang Lang:

Needless to say, rubble, wreckage, corpses, and screams, what shocked Huang Lang was that the dust raised by the explosion was still floating in the air at this moment.

The color of the dust was almost the same as the tea in Huang Lang's memory. Among the brown smoke, some of the ruins that were still burning emitted thick, ink-like black smoke.

Mages who are good at atmospheric spells and water mages cooperated to carefully remove these harmful gases, while being careful not to let the wind intensify the burning at this time and harm the situation.

At this moment, the golems and puppets are moving away the wreckage under the command of the mage, trying to rescue the people who were crushed underneath. Some of the injured received first aid on the spot, while others were taken away by flying carpets and sent to treatment.

Place.

"This is the newly promoted Sir Asenwell. His profile shows that he has demonstrated basic medical treatment skills." The soldiers of the city defense army casually grabbed a mage who was directing the treatment operation, pointed at Huang Lang and said, "I touched

I’ll deliver it to you when it arrives and leave it to you!”

The mage who was held by the city defense army was covered in blood and black traces of dust. He was leaning on his own staff and gasping for air. When he saw the city defense army pushing Huang Lang in front of him, he gasped and asked:

"Can...can...what...healing spells? Can the spirit...can still cast spells?"

Huang Lang shook his head and said that he didn't know how to use healing spells - he had a lot of life-saving things on his body, but he didn't want to use them casually unless he had to. After all, those black and white ones must be found all over the world.

he.

Seeing Huang Lang shaking his head, the panting mage let out a heavy "Hey" in disappointment, and then pointed to the row of wounded beside the ruins and another busy mage said:

"Go over there and try your best to help bandage the wounds and lift the wounded..."

Huang Lang nodded, ran over, and found that the mage's hand was flashing with milky white light, and he was releasing healing spells. He did not come forward to disturb him, but walked to a man not far away from the mage who was looking at him anxiously.

Next to the helpless man standing in the row of injured people, the man was wearing the same doctor's robe as the mage, but with a big X written on the back, he was obviously a novice.

When Huang Lang arrived, he was looking at a row of wounded people at a loss. He looked left and right, but did not take any action. He was obviously confused.

"You're here to help, what do you need from me?" Huang Lang leaned over and asked.

"You...this...I..." Big beads of sweat rolled down the man's forehead, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Seeing this situation, Huang Lang shook his head helplessly.

He glanced at the row of injured people lying on the ground, picked the one who yelled the loudest and ran over first. Looking at the guy who screamed so shrilly, Huang Lang quickly scanned the guy's body and found that this guy was just

After inserting a sharp piece of wood into his thigh, he roared at the man who saw X:

"come over!!!"

Shuddered by Huang Lang's loud voice, the frightened novice came to his senses. In the panic, the weak-willed guy began to instinctively look for [orders] to rely on - he ran to Huang Lang's side.

"This guy is fine. Pull out the wood and stop the bleeding. Then, do you have any medicine?"

"Medicine? It came out in a hurry and I didn't bring any medicine with me!"

"Then give him a bandage to stop the bleeding!" Huang Lang said, pulling the guy to the side of the wounded person.

When he was about to leave, Huang Lang smelled a pungent smell, which made him stop and twitch his nose. Huang Lang grabbed the novice and asked:

"Do you have any magic materials with you?"
To be continued...