Now it’s time for the final wrap-up.
He looked at Tallulah and said indifferently: "Tallulah, those who disobey will eventually be punished. Now..."
He heard a voice full of resentment, which became hoarse due to suppressed anger, slowly and firmly interrupted his words.
"I will make you endure the most intense and cruel torture at the stake. I will drag your body into every dark corner of Terra." Tears of blood flowed from Tallulah's eyes. She picked up White Wolf's sword and slowly raised her head.
Those were a pair of vertical pupils that were as red as blood.
The inner guards' advance stopped.
There was an invisible flame burning in the air, causing everything he saw to distort and deform. The ground began to crack and tremble slightly. The excessive air pressure made the wind on the tundra wild and strange.
The inner guard touched the melting protective suit on his body and silently stepped back a few steps:
"Tallulah, you are the second person who made me withdraw, but my hunt will not end."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away without looking back.
Tallulah stared at the inner guard's back until he left. Finally, she couldn't bear the heavy load and fell to the ground. She was already exhausted.
She struggled to crawl to the white wolf, put her hand on his neck to feel his pulse.
She felt a slight beating and was immediately overjoyed. She also felt stronger. She sat up with difficulty and let the white wolf lie on her, trying to make him more comfortable.
< She checked his pulse a second time and it moved only once in a while, and it was weaker than before.
Why, what went wrong, and what to do?
She panicked and noticed that the wound on White Wolf's abdomen was still bleeding. She frantically recalled how White Wolf treated the injury and wanted to stop the bleeding. However, how could ordinary means stop the bleeding of the wound left by the Originium technique?
She couldn't control the white wolf's injuries.
The wound was still bleeding and her pulse was getting weaker. She sat on the ground with a deathly pale face.
No, you can't sit.
The White Wolf is still alive, and as long as he is alive there is hope. This place is only two hours away from Winterfell. As long as we return along the same route, the Marquis Carolingian will definitely find a way according to the contact point he mentioned.
She was worried about hurting the white wolf's wound, so she carried the white wolf all the way. She was also worried that the wolf was afraid of the cold, so she kept using the Originium technique to keep warm.
But in her current condition, how could she complete the journey within two hours with the white wolf? What’s more, it was already dark, making the journey even more difficult.
The further Tallulah walked, the more desperate she became.
With extravagant hopes in despair, or perhaps an escape from the reality that she was unwilling to face, she walked towards the dreamlike town with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
……
In a dark corner of the tundra, the inner guard stopped.
"Lord Hunter, what is the result?" Two guards with slightly different attire stepped forward and asked.
"I'm injured." The hunter touched the healed wound on his shoulder and said in a deep voice.
The two guards were silent for a moment: "Since she can injure you, she must be qualified."
"No, not her." The Stalker shook his head. "It was someone else, but she also qualified."
The guards were shocked: "Another person? Those who are not on record should be eliminated."
"She's dead." The stalker stretched out his hand, and black mist spread across his palm. "She was pierced by my Originium technique."
The inner guards breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at each other, looking solemnly to the south, in the direction of the Ursus Emperor's royal court, and said, "We will follow the orders of His Majesty the Emperor. Your decision is the will of Ursus."
……
At the same time, in the rain forest of Sargon, the traveling Sakota messenger suddenly sensed something. She took out a small silver ring and saw a milky white clock halo emerging on it.
She tapped her forehead with her index finger and said in distress, "What is Miss White Wolf doing again? I spent so much effort to get this done for you, and it's only been less than half a year..."
Immediately, she seemed to be relieved: "Forget it, forget it, this way I can repay the favor, and the people at the notary office won't be able to find any evidence against me."
She put away the things in her hands, swatted away a few mosquitoes that came close to her when she wasn't paying attention, and couldn't help complaining: "I really don't know how the Sargon people survived. There are so many mosquitoes, the weather is hot, and there are swamps everywhere. Well, the fee this time is too cheap. When I go back to see Gavier, I will ask her to pay part of the fee."
Volume 4: Chapter 53 The Marquis's Personal Physician
In the early morning, Mr. Warren, the Consul General of the Winterfell Chamber of Commerce, was awakened by the knock on the door by his subordinates. He got dressed resentfully and walked over to open the door, thinking that if it was a trivial matter, the guy outside the door would have to be prepared to have his salary discounted.
However, when his subordinate whispered a few words in his ear, Warren's complaints immediately disappeared. While hurriedly arranging relevant matters, he answered the call from Marquis Carolingian.
Soon, an emergency ambulance drove from Winterfell to Koros. In addition to the wounded, the car also carried the best medical Originium technicians in Winterfell.
……
At about four o'clock in the morning, in the waiting room where Caroline and Tallulah were, the tired doctor knocked on the door and walked in.
Caroline made a judgment in his mind when he saw the doctor's expression. He glanced at Draco who was sitting opposite him and found that the other's pale face was tense with tension.
This Draco girl named Tallulah has been in a state of high tension for a long time.
At first, he was quite shocked at the physical fitness of the Drake family. They were able to bring Lillian to Winterfell despite being seriously injured, and survived until now without receiving any medical treatment.
This also made him curious about the relationship between the two people. However, this was not difficult to guess. He used his rich experience to easily deduce that the two were comrades-in-arms. In addition, Lillian should also be an important role within the Reunion Movement.
"How's it going?" he asked the doctor, but his eyes turned to Tallulah.
"Overall, it's good and the patient is out of danger."
Hearing this, Tallulah let out a long sigh, and she almost fell down because she suddenly relaxed.
Caroline saw the expression on Talullah's face that she had expected, and turned back to look at the doctor with satisfaction. Seeing that the doctor seemed to be hesitant to speak, she said, "If you have anything else to say, just say it."
"As you command, sir. The patient's condition is very strange. Logically, he shouldn't be alive now."
The doctor was about to continue when he suddenly noticed Miss Drake in the room staring at him. Her pale face was bloodless and her eyes seemed to devour someone. He shuddered with fear and dared not speak.
Caroline smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Miss Yeka. This is my personal doctor. His medical skills are top-notch in all of Ursus. Lillian's condition just now was thanks to his efforts. There's no harm in listening to him."
Talulah realized that she had lost her composure, so she forced herself to stand up. Despite the doctor's objection, she bowed and said, "Thank you very much. I was too impatient just now. I'm sorry."
"Miss Yeka, you don't have to do this." The doctor said hurriedly, "You should pay attention to your injuries."
Tallulah nodded and said, "I know my physical condition well. You can continue to talk about Lillian's condition."
"Okay, actually, it's what I just said. Miss Lillian's condition should have been very dangerous. If I'm not mistaken, her wound should have been left by the Originium Art. The most troublesome part of such an injury is to remove the influence of the Originium Art. The stronger the ability of the caster, the more difficult it is to remove. The strange thing is that without the intervention of others, no one knows who removed the Originium Art inside the wound. I don't think Miss Lillian, who is in a coma, has this ability herself."
"Secondly, Miss Yeka, you said before that Lillian was injured yesterday evening, and we started the operation at three in the morning. There was a gap of nine hours in between. But based on the actual situation, the wound appeared more like it occurred within an hour."
As a person who personally experienced the incident, Tallulah could naturally guarantee that every word she said was true. She asked in confusion, "Could it be that you saw it wrong?"
"Ms. Yeka, I graduated from the Royal College of Physicians of Victoria and have more than 20 years of medical experience."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to doubt you."
The doctor glanced at the Marquis sitting next to him and said, "I know, and it's normal for you to think so. The patient's condition is really unique in my life. Maybe it can only be attributed to luck."
"Then, can I go see her?" Tallulah asked carefully.
"No, although the patient is out of danger, he is still under close medical observation. When we think the conditions are right, we will notify Miss Yeka."
"how long will it takes?"
"As early as this morning."
"Well, I'll wait."
The doctor asked puzzledly: "You are in a very bad condition now, why don't you take a rest?"
"Thank you for your concern, but it's okay. I feel fine now." Tallulah explained. She wouldn't be able to feel at ease unless she saw White Wolf getting better with her own eyes.
Caroline suddenly interrupted with a smile: "You should also go and heal your injuries. The Originium technique won't take long to heal. If my little niece wakes up and finds you like this, I'm afraid she will misunderstand me."
Tallulah's originally relaxed spirit became tense again because of Caroline's words. Her intuition told her that the other party's words were not false. She suppressed the turmoil in her heart, nodded, stood up, and walked towards the medical room.
Is this the relationship between White Wolf and Carolingian?
She had vaguely guessed something from the treatment the two enjoyed at the banquet. Afterwards, White Wolf easily negotiated a cooperation that was extremely beneficial to them, but he pushed the credit to Kal'tsit's advance layout. Now it seems that it is clearly related to personal relationships.
Why didn't Miss White Wolf tell her this?
Tallulah could only speculate that there were other reasons, but if the other party didn't say it, she wouldn't ask about it. Maybe if the other party felt it was appropriate, he would tell her.
Carolingian watched Talulah leave silently, gently stroked his beard and showed a sly smile.
"Sir, please pay attention to your image. You don't look good now." The doctor, who had been standing respectfully before, sat down on the sofa, picked up the newspaper on the table and started flipping through it, complaining as he did so.
Caroline chuckled, then his face turned serious again and he asked, "How is it? What's going on?"
"Miss Lillian had some Originium skills left behind by others, so she was able to save her life."
"What kind of Originium technique?"
"I've never heard of this type before. It's as if time has stopped for her. I have a feeling that even if she doesn't undergo surgery in time, her injuries won't get any worse in a few hours."
Caroline frowned: "Does anyone else know?"
"Don't worry, I know what's going on. I'm the lead surgeon for this operation, and the other doctors are not aware of it."
"Well, can you confirm what type of Originium technique she was injured by?"
"No, the Originium technique has been removed and cannot be distinguished. For the specific situation, we need to ask Miss Yeka."
Caroline stroked his chin and thought for a while, then asked, "Do you think it was Kal'tsit's work?"
"do not know."
"How come you don't know anything?" Carolingian was very dissatisfied.
The doctor sighed and said helplessly: "Master, I'm just a doctor."
Volume 4: Chapter 54: Cunning Fox
Tallulah came out of the infirmary, stood near White Wolf's ward for a while, and returned to the waiting room.
The situation in the waiting room was exactly the same as when she left. Old man Caroline was sitting leisurely, with a respectful doctor standing next to him.
Seeing Tallulah coming, the doctor said he had to go check on the patient and left alone, leaving Tallulah and Caroline looking at each other.
Caroline said slowly, "Ms. Tallulah, Lillian's condition has stabilized. Can we talk now?"
"If you have anything you want to ask, I will tell you everything I know." Tallulah remembered that this was White Wolf's elder, and her tone was quite respectful.
"It's not a complicated problem. Lillian's injury this time is related to you, right?"
Tallulah lowered her head and whispered, "It's because of me."
Caroline nodded, his eyes gleaming fiercely. "I know you have another special identity, so I won't ask about the specific reason for your injury. What I want to tell you is that ten years ago, Lillian's father asked me and Bozhukast to take care of Lillian, but he didn't know Bozhukast's situation, so most of the responsibility of taking care of her fell on me."
His voice became more and more oppressive: "And my only goal is to ensure her safety. In other words, to keep her away from danger. Do you understand?"
Tallulah lowered her head under Caroline's gaze, and after a while she spoke with difficulty: "I, I understand that she shouldn't be with me and the Integration Movement. I will find a way to make her leave."
"Look at you, who do you think I am?" Caroline suddenly laughed. "I don't mean that. Besides, Lillian is a person with her own ideas. She won't listen to such nonsense."
With Carolingian's shrewdness, how could he do such a tasteless thing? If he put pressure on Tallulah directly, how would the situation be different from the common film and television scenes about Victoria?
The two protagonists were in love with each other, but the elders in their family interfered and forcibly separated them.
Although the situations were different, and the term "mutual affection" was not appropriate when applied to girls, Carolingian had similar ideas in mind, and he had a better idea about this matter.
Since Lillian wanted to help the infected and the integration movement, why not give her a push from behind? As long as Tallulah hinted to her that participating in other affairs, such as business, would be more helpful to the integration movement, and then begged her for help, wouldn't Lillian be able to leave the center of the vortex on her own initiative?
The biggest advantage of doing this is that Lillian will think that it is her own decision. Moreover, since she will need his help to do other things, his status as an elder will be confirmed unconsciously.
Young people are simple-minded. He thought about what to do next and stroked his beard with a smile.
"But I have this idea." Tallulah said calmly, "Since you are Lillian's elder, you have the obligation to get her out of danger completely. She shouldn't stay in the Reunion, and she shouldn't even be involved with it."
Carolingian's smile froze.
The reason why Tallulah said this was that she suddenly realized something. As long as White Wolf stayed in the Integration Movement, there would be no real safety. The two were inherently mutually exclusive.
In the past, she was too selfish, always worried that Bai Lang would leave and leave her alone. After experiencing yesterday's accident, she understood that there really is a kind of pain in this world that can make life worse than death.
She didn't want to experience it a second time no matter what.
When it breaks, it breaks!
From White Wolf's words and actions, she deduced that he had always trusted the Patriot and Kal'tsit, both of whom had close relations with Carolingian. Coupled with what she had seen with her own eyes, she could be sure that Carolingian himself was absolutely on White Wolf's side and was trustworthy. This time, she must seize this opportunity, even if it meant putting pressure on Carolingian.
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