Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

Scout chuckled. If it was W who became crazy after the death of the previous prince, he probably wouldn't dare to invite him, but the other party gave him a very different feeling now.

"Why don't you come to Rhodes Island? The doctor should have been rescued. Do you still think that the death of His Highness is related to the doctor?"

"I'm also curious, why don't you think that His Highness's death has nothing to do with the Doctor? With her methods, can't she see through Tracy's conspiracy?"

"Things...are probably very complicated."

"Then I've made it clear. I know the doctor is definitely on the side of His Highness. She may not have intended to kill His Highness, and she may still be thinking about His Highness, but His Highness's death is definitely related to her. I don't want to have anything to do with her."

Scout nodded helplessly: "Okay."

W shrugged, "And this is just one of the reasons. I am doing well in the Reunion Movement now, with Hedley and the others. It's fine like this."

"Speaking of Hedley, when are they coming? Otherwise, will we be locked up in the control tower forever?"

"Why rush? Anyway, Garson's problem has been solved. What if someone messes up and damages the control tower? This is an important asset of our integration movement."

"Okay, this is such a headache, Hedley, come here quickly."

Chapter 2024: The Murderer's Guilt01-13-12 00:02:

In the sarcophagus hall.

Kelsey stared into the doctor's eyes and asked in a low voice: "Do you remember everything?"

The doctor shook his head: "No, I just remembered what I should remember."

"I still have to remind you that this plan is extremely absurd. Even if we use the sarcophagus to save White Wolf's life, once we bring her out, your blood may immediately induce a malignant reaction, which will take her life earlier than the mineral disease."

"Kal'tsit, I am fully aware of the possible consequences, so I will inject the White Wolf myself."

"you……"

"I would rather bear the guilt of murder and live with the guilt for the rest of my life, but no matter what, I want to give her the last chance. This is the only thing I can do now."

Kal'tsit fell silent. She knew that she didn't need to remind the Doctor of anything anymore. The incomplete memory could not hinder the other party. The decision maker had returned.

"Huang, help put Miss White Wolf into the sarcophagus."

"Medical team, connect to the physiological indicator observation panel."

"Kal'tsit, inject the physiological activator into White Wolf."

"Medical team, prepare the mixing device."

……

While the doctor was giving orders quickly, she took the syringe, skillfully extracted different drugs, and prepared them on the spot. Then, she raced against time to set up the instrument panel of the sarcophagus, and at the same time stretched out an arm to let Kal'tsit collect blood with a lancet.

After the preliminary work was completed, the doctor mixed the reagent with her own blood, and the special blood inhibitor was successfully completed. She held the syringe in her right hand and walked in front of Miss White Wolf.

Looking at Miss White Wolf lying quietly inside, she suddenly remembered that not long ago, it was she who was lying inside and it was White Wolf who was standing beside and watching. Now, their positions were completely reversed.

She stood where Miss White Wolf had stood before, and like Miss White Wolf at that time, she put one hand into the sarcophagus and slowly lifted up Miss White Wolf's arm.

Next.

She might kill her.

It might also give her a glimmer of hope.

But is the so-called glimmer of hope really hope?

Even if her plan succeeded, it would only delay the outbreak of the other party's oripathy. Her blood could only act as an inhibitor. The terminally ill patients would still be terminally ill and could not escape the fate of death.

Perhaps, ending it here is the best outcome.

No.

No.

Give it a try anyway.

She had seen Miss White Wolf crying, pretending to be happy while shedding tears. Miss White Wolf didn't want to leave. She had to let her survive, she had to let her survive.

Yes, there is a way. She can go to Rhodes Island and look for the traces left by her other self. Yes, her current ability is not enough, but her incomplete memory tells her that her other self has more secret knowledge, and in that knowledge, she may be able to find the answer to the question.

As long as it can delay time.

As long as it can delay the time, it's enough!

The needle of the syringe pierced the blood vessel, and the doctor slowly pushed the liquid in the syringe into it.

"Seal the sarcophagus immediately. Medical team, closely monitor physiological data."

"receive."

"The data is abnormal, and the heart rate index is rising rapidly."

"The data is abnormal, and the temperature index fluctuates up and down."

"The osmotic pressure data is abnormal."

"The stability of the in vitro Originium energy radiation is abnormal."

"Abnormal physiological activity indicators."

……

A series of nightmare-like news came one after another, and all the medical team members turned pale. Only the Doctor and Kal'tsit were still staring at the data meter with serious expressions, not affected by those terrible indicators at all.

The intricate patterns on the sarcophagus seemed to light up.

Then, the data on the instrument slowly changed, and a situation occurred that no medical researcher could understand.

"Hey, my heart rate is recovering."

"Body temperature, body temperature is also close to normal."

"Physiological activity is approaching normal levels."

"This, how is this possible?"

"What on earth is a sarcophagus?"

"Hey, why can't I see the data suddenly?"

"Is the instrument broken?"

"The sarcophagus is in working condition, so it's normal that we can't see it."

"Is there nothing I can do but wait?"

"Just wait."

"It feels like it will be good news. All the data is recovering just now."

"Yes, yes, it's incredible."

The surprised conversations of the medical team members reached her ears, but the doctor became more nervous because she knew that the most crucial part was still to come.

The physiological maintenance function of the sarcophagus is beyond doubt, but whether Miss White Wolf can maintain this state after leaving the sarcophagus is the core of the problem.

Her blood will circulate in Miss White Wolf's body more than dozens of times, which means that the strong inhibitor like poison will travel throughout her body.

If the plan fails, Miss White Wolf will die immediately the moment the sarcophagus is opened.

ten minutes later.

Another ten minutes later.

The dashboard of the sarcophagus changed, and the lit lines on the sarcophagus gradually dimmed. The Doctor made a gesture to Kal'tsit, then silently pressed the button to open the sarcophagus.

Amid the hum of the huge instrument in the dome, the lid of the sarcophagus was slowly opened, and Miss White Wolf lay quietly inside the sarcophagus, without the slightest movement.

The doctor inserted his trembling fingertips and placed them next to Miss White Wolf's nose. Her eyes suddenly widened, and then her body softened. She could no longer support the continuous work and sat down on the ground.

"Success."

She leaned against the sarcophagus and spoke weakly.

A new round of examinations began again, but this time the doctor did not participate. She sat on the ground to rest while concentrating on thinking about the next arrangements.

Kal'tsit quickly brought the test results.

"The Originium disease reaction has been temporarily suspended, but it may recur at any time. We must rush back to Rhodes Island immediately."

"What is the density of blood source stone crystals?"

"Without instruments, we cannot measure accurately for now, but we can estimate that it is definitely far beyond the level of a normal late-stage infected person."

"Her blood can directly produce crystallization. I don't remember any such individual. Have you seen one before?"

"No, Rhodes Island has never seen such a patient. According to the development of the Originium crystal concentration, she should have been ill three months ago. I can't figure out what has kept her going until now."

"Well, let's go. We can't waste time."

"Is this the last chance?"

"That's right. This usage can only be done once, unless we want to see Miss White Wolf transformed."

"After returning to Rhodes Island, do you have any ideas?"

"I remember there is a blood demon with us."

"Warfarin."

"Have her and any qualified researchers involved. Seize every minute and use my blood to produce a specialized inhibitor before the next mineralogy reaction. I will look for the information I left behind and think of other solutions."

Kal'tsit nodded and called on the medical team to take action, but she couldn't help but feel unbelievable when she thought about what she would do in the future.

Saving terminally infected patients is an impossible task, and perhaps only the Doctor could say it with extraordinary calmness and give the command with confidence.

Chapter 2024 Special Existence 01-14-12 00:02:

Whether in the sarcophagus hall or on the way out of the sarcophagus hall, the doctor's thinking never stopped, and she always gave people a feeling of concentration and contemplation.

Information integration, recall, evaluation, and analysis seemed to be her brain's instincts, operating all the time.

She didn't trust herself.

In other words, the answer obtained based on the incomplete memory could not gain her full recognition.

Could the other message she left behind really contain useful information?

The expectation is perfect, but the realistic probability is probably very low.

One obvious point of evidence is that if there really is a way to save terminally infected people, she would definitely share that information with Kal'tsit instead of taking it into the sarcophagus.

Thinking from another perspective, is it possible for Kal'tsit and others to develop a new type of inhibitor?

The chances are high.

Although the inhibitor was invented by herself, she has been sleeping in the sarcophagus for many years. Kal'tsit's research on the inhibitor must be better than hers. Coupled with the latest blood sample she provided, it can be determined that the research and development of the inhibitor will make new breakthroughs.

Can the new inhibitor suppress Miss White Wolf’s condition?

at this point……

Miss White Wolf's illness is no longer a simple mineralogy. If we want to find a feasible explanation framework for her condition, it seems that we can explain it like this:

She should have entered the late stage of oripathy early on and was on the verge of death, but the explosive reaction of the oripathy was curbed halfway by some incredible external force.

In this way, the oripathy will not be able to take the life of the host for a long time, and it will continue to develop indefinitely at an incredible speed, and then it may become what Miss White Wolf is now.

Of course, this is just a speculation. If this speculation is true, then during the suppression process, Miss White Wolf should not be able to feel, or it will be difficult for her to feel, the symptoms of oripathy. Her oripathy would most likely suddenly progress to an uncontrollable level.

Is there anything in the world that can change the course of mineralogy?

Several names quickly popped up in her mind. She was not quite sure what these names meant, but when she thought about this question, the relevant words automatically jumped out of her memory.

Lateran relics.

Dayan Tianshi Pavilion.

Sarcophagus.

deep sea.

A life form beyond the mundane.

Things that can change the course of oripathy do exist, but in her memory, these things, without exception, cannot eliminate oripathy. They can only make oripathy as harmless as possible through suppression, delay, transformation, and conversion.

It can be said that Originopathy is like a curse of Terra. Once infected, it cannot be eradicated. It seems that the whole world tacitly accepts that Originium should be combined with humans.