Chapter 1236

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
There are not many people in the hospital, and most of them are injured, but not many of them are seriously injured.

Sean looked around carefully. He found that the strength of these people was not strong. Most of them didn't even have the level of knight, and only a few people could reach the level equivalent to the level of blood family Lord.

Different from the blood group.

Werewolves, spider demons, blood elves, dark elves and demon descendants are all ethnic groups with bronze strength, because their birth mode can only be formed through reproduction. Unlike blood clans, which can increase clans through initial support, blood clans with self-awareness and thinking must be knights, while blood clans with only bronze territory strength must be blood slaves who can only serve as cannon fodder.

Of course, compared with the blood slaves who have no thinking and intelligence, the bronze realm of other races is naturally much stronger than the blood slaves because of their wisdom. Like a spider demon with only bronze territory, he can easily sweep more than a dozen blood slaves. If he fights to the end with the belief of death, he can even solve 20 or 30 blood slaves.

However, once you enter the knight rank equivalent to silver, the situation is very different.

Due to the special reasons of the underground world, the other five Saint blood families also follow the title system formulated by the blood family in the division of strength, which is still divided by Knight, Lord, Baron, viscount, count, marquis, Duke and Prince. For those who don't even reach the level of knight, they are collectively referred to as illiterates. Of course, werewolves and spider demons are also habitually referred to as cubs.

After all, most of the powerful people in the bronze realm are minors, or they have not experienced the baptism of war soon after they have just grown up.

In this dark elf hospital, you can see many werewolves and dark elves, and even several demon descendants and some people from other races, except spider demons, blood elves and blood families.

Because of the particularity of blood clan, there are only blood clan hospitals that can treat blood clan injuries. The spider demon, before stepping into the Earl rank representing the upper aristocratic sequence, can't transform his body and can only maintain the huge body of the spider man, so it's not suitable to go to a medical school opened by other ethnic groups.

As for the blood elves, who think they are noble and have a strong sense of superiority, naturally they will only go to the medical school opened by their own race.

After looking around, Sean knew that because of the outbreak of the war, the wounded in these hospitals were basically hired mercenaries. However, the current war situation has not completely turned white hot, just some small-scale conflict operations, so the mortality is not particularly high, but combat injuries are inevitable.

There is no difference between the treatment methods in medical centers and those on the surface. They all use medicine juice to stop bleeding, and then wrap bandages for protection; The treatment methods such as fracture are also similar. First correct and clamp a wooden board for stability, and then observe and treat.

It's not that there are no healing gods in the underground world. Like the goddess of the moon believed by the dark elves, there are also some healing gods. It's just that the cost of healing magic is very expensive and far from being acceptable to ordinary people. Therefore, it breeds the prosperity and prosperity of industries such as medical centers - at this point, the underground world looks more like a wilderness than the surface world.

However, this is also quite helpless.

The six holy blood ethnic groups, werewolves, spider demons and demons, are ancestor worshippers. The belief gods of blood elves and dark elves are different, and the blood clan is a complete atheist.

The result of belief conflict is naturally mutual hatred and opposition, especially ancestor worship and God worship. It is impossible for both sides to accept each other's divine therapy. The blood clan, a wonderful race, does not need any divine treatment at all. Even if the limb is damaged, as long as it can be soaked in the blood pool once, it can also regenerate the limb. Compared with the other five holy blood clans who can not be treated in the face of broken limbs, the blood clan is understandable as a typical atheist.

The six holy blood races are so tit for tat, and those who are not as good as the six holy blood races can be imagined - in fact, the vast majority of races in the underground world are atheists or ancestor worship, so it is extremely difficult for the dark elves to expand the belief circle. The blood elves did not want to expand the belief circle at all. They insisted that those despicable people in the underground world were not qualified to believe in such a noble God.

It is all kinds of abnormal cultural evolution that forms the strangeness of the underground world and makes a large number of Medical Museum industries exist.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" A dark elf woman greeted Sean, but her eyes looked strange.

Kane's blood group momentum was not concealed in the slightest. The breath of blood gas was constantly surging, which made many people feel uncomfortable in the hospital. After all, Kane is now a baron and almost the strongest in the hospital.

But the blood clan has never stepped into any hospital except the blood clan hospital. Now Kane and Sean enter the hospital together, which naturally gives the people in the dark elf hospital a strange feeling. At least, they won't think Kane came here to see a doctor, because there are no problems that can't be solved by a pack of blood clan plasma. If so, two packs.

"I'd like to visit your doctor." Sean said.

"Visit a doctor?" The dark elf woman was stunned.

Big doctors, on the surface, are the leaders of the medical school, but in fact they are believers of gods or shamans of tribes. In addition to conventional treatment methods, they also master some divine skills or witchcraft abilities more or less. However, according to the size of the city and the scale of the hospital, the standard of these big doctors is naturally high or low. In a small city like today, the big doctors in the dark elf hospital are probably equivalent to the official priest level of the surface world.

It is worth mentioning that there is no big doctor in the blood family hospital.

"Yes." Sean nodded. "There's something I want to ask a big doctor."

"This..." the dark elf woman looked embarrassed.

Sean was not an uninterested person. He reached out and handed over a small bag containing the common currency of the underground world and the ore storing special energy. This kind of ore has no effect on Sean and can only be used as money, but it has great value for other races in the underground world: in addition to being used as money, it can also absorb the energy inside through special supporting equipment, so as to improve its own strength.

In short, it is a bit like the demon core of Warcraft loved by magicians.

After receiving this bag of energy ore, the dark elf woman's face showed a surprise. This reaction made Sean quickly realize that the value of this bag of ore he gave was not low. However, it's no wonder that Sean never stayed in villages and towns except for simple supplies. This is his first time in the city, and Cain was responsible for the previous negotiations. Now he naturally doesn't know how much wealth he has collected from the enemies he killed.

However, the female dark elf was also very responsible. After the money bag was put away, she immediately led Sean and Kane to the inside of the hospital.

The medical center covers an area of about 500 square meters and has a three-story structure.

The stairs through the floor are inside the Medical Museum, and the first floor is also separated by a space as the front hall, which is about 200 square meters. These are the treatment places for patients with minor injuries. After passing through a partitioned concierge, the 300 square meters behind are some beds. Many people have been lying on them, all seriously injured, which reminds Sean of the hospital inpatient department in the federal era.

After passing this place similar to the inpatient department, the dark elf woman took Sean up to the second floor, but did not enter the second floor, but continued to walk up to the third floor.

The space on the third floor is obviously much more spacious, giving people a very bright feeling.

The whole third floor, except that the first place to enter is a waiting area like a reception room, behind the door is an independent room. Sean guessed that this should be the residence of the medical staff in the hospital.

After knocking on the door, Sean and Kane entered the room at the invitation of the room owner. On the contrary, the dark elf woman left soon.

"Two, what can I do for you?" The big doctor of the dark elf hospital is a dark elf who looks very young, but I'm afraid it's definitely not low in terms of age. At the moment, when I saw Sean and Kane enter the room, I couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I have something to ask you." Sean was generally polite to such priests.

"Oh?" The great doctor looked at Sean curiously, and then at Kane.

Even ordinary people can feel Kane's breath and know that he is a genuine blood clan. How can this dark elf doctor not see it. But the breath on Sean made him feel very confused. Obviously, the blood gas was strong, but there was no strange smell of blood clan, which made the big doctor some uncertain about Sean's situation, but what he could obviously feel was that Sean's blood and Qi were unbalanced, which seemed to be seriously injured.

"Do you want me to examine you?" The great doctor assessed Sean's condition and asked.

"Yes." Sean nodded without denying it.

At the moment, his body has completely relaxed, seemingly unprepared, but in fact, Sean's vigilance has increased to the maximum. As long as there is a slight change, he can immediately draw his sword and enter the state of battle.

The doctor frowned slightly: "you should know, please me..."

Before the other party finished speaking, Sean raised his hand and threw more than ten money bags on the table.

These money bags are filled with energy minerals, which are the booty of Sean's "touching the body" along the way. Of course, the greatest contribution is naturally Harper, a genius of the Larsen Ba family. Sean has found a lot of good things in him, so he doesn't feel bad about throwing them out at this time. After all, for Sean, nothing else is a problem compared with curing his injury.

Sure enough.

After seeing Sean throwing so many money bags, the big doctor's eyes brightened instantly, and his eyes looked much more eager at Sean.

"I have seen your sincerity. The goddess hopes to help you." The big doctor got up with a smile, and then welcomed Sean aside. "Well, you don't mind if I..."

While the great doctor said so, his right hand also exuded a soft white brilliance.

This light is not strong, and it is not a ball, but attached to the hands of the great doctor, just like a coating.

Seeing the soft white light, Sean only felt a cold and cool feeling.

He had a lot of contact with Hitler, and naturally had contact with the priests of the temple of life, so Sean knew what the energy of life was like. Although the image of this white brilliance looks similar to the life energy of the goddess of life, it is not the same material. Although Sean can feel that this energy also has a trace of healing ability, it is obviously a big gap compared with the divinity of the goddess of life.

However, the goddess of the moon is not the God of healing and recovery, so it is not incomprehensible.

With no choice at the moment, of course Sean didn't have to refuse.

The big doctor soon put his right palm on Sean's chest, and then moved it gently, as if he were checking something.

However, the puzzled look between his eyebrows gradually accumulated with his actions.

But Sean's breathing was still very calm, and he didn't feel nervous or do anything else.

When the doctor's right hand pressed on Sean's heart, his puzzled face suddenly changed: "you... You're not a holy blood! You are human! "

A cry of surprise sounded without any disguise.

Sean's face suddenly became a little gloomy. The last thing he wanted to see finally happened. Moreover, judging from the look on the doctor's face, it is obvious that he is not a member of the reform party. Although it is difficult to judge the specific tendency, it seems that either the revenge party that hates surface humans or the eternal night party that wants to conquer the surface - neither of these two parties can get along well with humans.

The doctor's face suddenly became ferocious after he screamed, and the cold moment emitted by the soft light on his right hand also became cold.

The doctor put his fingers together and stabbed Sean's heart directly.

Believers in the underground world, even priests who have always been weak, are more capable of fighting than those in the surface world. Although it is not as brave and good at fighting as the priests with swords produced by the snow and winter goddess church, its combat effectiveness must surpass the priests produced by other churches and temples.

Under the blessing of divine skill brilliance, the hand knife of this great doctor, who is only the next silver level, really has a sharp feeling like a sharp blade.

And Sean, of course, can't wait to die like this.

His muscles suddenly tensed, and his right foot flew out at a lightning speed and kicked directly on the big doctor's chest.

The next moment, the great doctor flew out like a shell.

Maybe Sean exerted too much force, or maybe the building materials in the hospital were not strong enough. The great doctor didn't just bounce to the ground when he hit the wall behind him, but directly broke the wall behind him and continued to fly backwards. He finally stopped after breaking two walls one after another. In this way, it was natural to surprise the others in these rooms, and such a big noise could not hide from the people in the hospital.

Sean got up with a gloomy face. With a sweep of his hand, he took back all the money bags he had thrown out, then turned and opened the door to leave.

Kane looked at the suddenly changed situation in a daze, and the confused color on his face was obviously not covered up. He stared at the hole in the wall and Sean who opened the door. His ears echoed the roar of the great doctor who had not yet died: "that's a human! human beings! Humans in the surface world... "

Chaotic and noisy sounds came one after another, but soon came the sound of weapon collision and scream.

Kane is really at a loss: what he has been following for the past two months is a human?