Chapter 24 (1/2)

Mr. tank didn't know what had happened before. At the moment when rolle came out of the sword, he was affected by the majestic pressure, and the whole person fell into a dull state.

When he regained his mind, he looked at the empty streets around him and asked a little puzzled:

”Where's the monster? Where's the big monster?”

”I chopped him to death.”

Rolle replied.

Mr. tank took a breath and said with emotion:

”The fourth order strong man is so terrible!”

”Well, stop talking nonsense and save the doctor.”

The doctor is not dead yet, but he is in a very, very bad state, but fortunately, he still keeps a little sober. He points to a direction weakly and says weakly:

”Medicine... Cold storage...”

Rolle hurried to look for it. He really found the entrance of an underground cold storage in a pool of ruins and asked the tank to carry the doctor.

The doctor then directed them to find three red, yellow and blue reagents in the cold storage and stir them in a beaker to turn them into a pool of dark green and bubbling viscous liquid.

The doctor managed to raise his hand.

”No, Dr. Wesley, is it really drinkable?”

Rolle frowned and smelled the pungent smell of paraquat. He asked with great worry.

”Are you... Or am I...”

Rolle had to pour the glass of liquid into the doctor's mouth.

”I'd rather die than drink this shit.”

Mr. tank said seriously.

Miraculously, after the doctor drank the pesticide like liquid, his face began to improve gradually, and even his speech became clearer.

”This is just... Clinical trial... Stage... Later... Sugar will be added...”

At this time, are you still worried that the patient won't take medicine?

They left the cold storage, found a relatively complete house, settled the doctor, and then went out to search and rescue other survivors.

When they finished searching the neighborhood where the church was located and went to the neighborhood to help, a snake neck flying dragon with a slender neck flew into the night sky, and a burly figure in black armor jumped down from his back.

He fell directly in the middle of the previous battlefield. He looked around and confirmed that there was no danger before he took off his helmet and showed an old face.

He is the old legendary strongman of the Empire, Rolle's idol in his youth, and master anheim with the title of ”master of the sword”.

”Am I late? Was the demon annihilated by Bishop Wesley? I didn't expect that he was so strong in the field of combat besides his outstanding contributions in the academic field?”

Anheim first carefully examined the various traces left on the battlefield, then closed his eyes, dispersed his perception, and carefully tasted the power fluctuations that had not completely dissipated in the battlefield.

Through these details, he can restore the general situation of the battle in his mind.

At this time, several soldiers of the town garrison also rushed to the scene. When they saw the legendary master anheim, their eyes lit up and wanted to go up to chase the stars.

Anheim quickly motioned them not to move, and then continued to build a battle scene in his mind.

When the battle scene was almost restored, he opened his eyes again, his face became very solemn, and whispered:

”How strong! Both sides are...”

”This demon must be the son of an evil god. The danger is 8 or 9?”