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Chapter 132 Murderer, don't go(1/2)

"Sobering potion" has mild effects for ordinary people, and the sequelae are similar to hangovers, which will cause a little headache and depression.

But the old man Tuster's physical condition does not allow too much irritation at all, and this kind of potion can only be used for emergency response.

But it is definitely not the dosage of two doses in a short period of time. The severe sequelae after excessive doses can cause a healthy and extraordinary person to have a headache for several nights.

The old man suddenly fainted, and in fact, half of his foot had already stepped into the coffin.

He is also lucky. He has a doctor who can "string" and fuck a little.

Tuster's blood vessels are now blocked in the body very seriously. Threatening exercise causes thrombosis to fall off at any time may cause fatal danger. The medical world in this world has not yet reached the kind of equipment that can clear blood vessels at any time...

Except for a few extraordinary abilities like "Gang Line".

In other words, if Renne had not been present, even with a senior doctor here, the old man would probably not be able to survive.

......

Finally, after a quarter of an hour of first aid.

Rennes suddenly felt relieved.

The old man's heart rate stabilized, and he could have saved half his life.

Carl looked nervously for a long time, and saw that Renn stopped treatment, then he dared to ask in a low voice: "Brother Renn, how is my grandfather?"

Renn's expression was slightly solemn, and he said, "The side effects of 'sober potion' and the coma caused by transitional hardship are temporarily out of danger of life. But... I guess it will take a long time to recover from the previous appearance."

This is a bit conservative.

Tuster's current physical condition will be worse than the day even without the sequelae of the medicine.

"call..."

Carl listened, and the breath that was hanging in his throat finally came out, and he said to himself: "Grandpa is fine."

Turning his face, he looked at Renn: "Thank you, Brother Renn."

Renn shook his head, "Grandpa Tuster is taking medicine to lead me to break through. If you want to say it, I should say thank you."

After a pause, he did not continue to tangle on the topic and said, "Get Grandpa Tuster out of this machine first, he should lie down and rest."

Carl nodded: "Oh."

He seemed to be very familiar with taking care of his grandfather. He skillfully removed several metal locks, and then removed the octopus robotic arm on the old man's back and left it in the control room of the combat mecha.

Then, he carefully hugged the thin old man and got off the armor.

It was light and like a puppet.

......

Without the crisis of the "beast tide" siege, there is naturally no need to break through.

The hunters who rushed out also returned to the city one after another.

"We survived?"

"It seems..."

"Hahaha... I survived! I'm rich!"

In a messy ground base, the hunters were at a loss for a moment, and then their faces showed ecstasy of surviving the disaster!

There were jubilant celebrations everywhere, and hysterical catharsis.

Everyone felt that this victory was inexplicable.

But, after all, he survived.

The wild hunters also began to clean up the battlefield.

......

After the heavy rain, the fog dissipated, and it was rare to have a refreshing day with extremely high visibility.

There are blue clouds in the sky, and the dawn light pours on the earth, and before I know it, it is dawn.

In this battle, there were 60,000 to 70,000 people in the "plague base", and it was estimated that less than 10,000 people survived.

Half of the powerful people in the Mechanical City survived, and 90% of the hunters died. This is the difference between having the protection of the Mechanical City and not having the Mechanical City.

Renn and Carl did not clean up the battlefield where treasures were everywhere, but only collected a few high-level monsters that the old man killed, and then left them in the tent.

Carl made a pot of hot soup.

Tuster woke up after being fed a little hot soup.

The old man was surprised to see that he was still alive, but then the free and easy smile of "living one more day will make a day" appeared on his face.

After the heavy rain, the camp felt a little cold, and Renn took a sip of hot soup to warm up his body.

Carl also served a bowl for Bazel, who was sitting in the tent, and said timidly: "Mr. Bazel, you should also drink some hot soup..."

The "Top Ten Legends of the Witch Hunter" is like the top star in his previous life. This is the legendary superstar that almost all young people in this world dream of getting to know.

Since the assassination in Guanghui City that I heard about, this little mechanic has long wanted to see this big man who is only in the legend.

Now that I know that this strong man who looks a bit ugly but not so fierce is the legend, Carl is naturally a little cautious.

"Thanks."

Bazel took the soup bowl and said thank you very rarely.

Renne was a little surprised, but he knew that it was difficult for the weak to be the legendary eye. This was a thank you and also an approval.

Gulugulu~

Bazer was very rude in drinking the soup. He probably didn't taste the taste and poured it into his stomach.

Carl: "Would you like to serve you a bowl?"

Bazel handed out a big bowl and smiled slightly: "Thank you, it's delicious."

After smiling, his brows frowned again.

Renn had never seen him look like this, even when the beast tide came before, he took the initiative to ask: "Senior Bazel, do you think there is something wrong with it? I see your expression is a little worried."

Bazel thought about it and said, "Boy Rennes, I think we should take a break and leave this base. This time the beast tide retreated was too weird... I don't feel that good."

Logically speaking, the beast tide has receded, and it is impossible to come again in a short period of time.

Even Bazel himself felt that the sense of crisis was a bit inexplicable.

After hearing this, Renn frowned and thought for a moment, not daring to be careless: "Okay! Let's clean up and leave the base immediately."

He remembered that the boss once said that werewolf has the talent of crisis perception like a "prophet". The stronger his strength, the more accurate his perception.

This ability gave him a premonition at certain "extremely dangerous" moments and made a correct judgment. This ability is also the reason why he has repeatedly escaped the pursuit of the blood clan and survived to this day.

The reason why Bazer felt like this may not be a crisis within the base, but a crisis that is more deadly than the beast tide.

......

When they said they wanted to leave the plague base immediately, Tuster and Carl didn't say anything.

Renn helped Carl quickly pack up the necessary things and put them on the "Dacheri Dog" steam locomotive.

The wild hunters in the camp were cleaning the battlefield. Although they all knew that there was a very powerful mechanic here, no one came to disturb him.

But I never thought that just when they were about to get in the car and leave, a group of uninvited guests visited the tent.

When I looked closely, I found that it was Phoebe, vice president of the "Sun Flower Chamber of Commerce" who came yesterday and the butler.

"Sorry, I'll bother you."

Phoebe's tone was unexpectedly polite, and she also had a passion for being proficient.

Renn didn't plan to pay attention to the group of people and said coldly: "This lady, I said I won't sell boxing gloves anymore, please go back."

"No...I'm not here for boxing gloves."

Phoebe showed a gentle smile of her profession. She looked at her packed luggage and a hint of gratitude flashed in her eyes.

Fortunately, I didn’t delay and came as soon as possible, otherwise I would have missed this great opportunity.

She didn't mean to look at Rennes, but instead looked at Old Mr. Tuster lying on the chair and said in a soft tone: "I just want to visit an elder who is an old acquaintance with my mother."

When Renn heard this, he immediately realized that the woman was coming for Tuster's mechanical skills!

The smile on his face did not hide his mockery.

Haha, I looked like I was ignoring my concern yesterday, but now the battle has just ended, is it time to make friends?

In that battle last night, everyone saw the terrifying combat power of the "Big Skin Domine Deer God Armor". This top mechanical technology is an invaluable wealth for any force.

Not just mechas, but also people and technology!

The higher the people in the upper class, the more they can realize the value of a top mechanic like Tuster.

Renn did not hide his mockery and sneered: "Sorry, we are all civilians here, and you don't have any old acquaintances. Madam, you probably have gone to the wrong door."

After a pause, he issued a banished order without hesitation and said, "You are blocking us, please give in."

If it were normal for this arrogant noble lady who was scolded by a civilian like this, she would probably change her face no matter how well she was in cultivation.
To be continued...
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