Chapter 685: The Lord is Out of Angry!
In the blink of an eye, Castel was there.
No matter how many bones he broke along the way, the symbiotic contract would support him, and when he arrived, he would be the healthy Lord Xiusi again.
Zeus sat on the golden throne and thought about it, and nodded with satisfaction.
The transportation method of the Charge Coffin may be a bit too advanced, but his solution is even more advanced - directly shipping it.
It's just a bit boring now.
With such limited time, there was no need to go to the worker Xus to give a lecture. He wanted to stroll between the thrones, but the golden throne under him prevented him from standing up.
Zeus looked at the bodies one by one out of boredom, and then looked away when he was about to complete his descent.
"How about creating a new account to play with?"
After thinking about it carefully, Xius shook his head.
He is now a lord, and there are mountains of things he has to deal with every day. He has no time to deal with dual opening.
Besides, creating a new body would be of little help to him.
What Castel needs is technology and development; the new body can only be used to obtain some intelligence.
It's sad to say, but Castel's victories in foreign wars had little to do with intelligence.
While Zeus was lost in thought, he casually looked around between the thrones, and soon his eyes fell on the white-robed priest.
Looking at the priest sitting at the table, Hughes gradually frowned.
He is no longer the young man who just traveled through time. He has learned a lot about the major churches.
The body of this white-robed priest was sitting at the table like the others, but the difference was that he could see this body as soon as he came through, and it was not specially created by him.
Moreover, when he looked over, the body did not look up to meet his gaze, so naturally, there was no further arrival.
"It's a bit like saving a dead file."
Hughes rubbed his chin and muttered.
Since he had nothing to do, he began to carefully examine the priest's appearance.
Due to the angle, he couldn't see the priest's face, and he couldn't get down from the golden throne, so all he could see was his clothes.
The priest's robes must have belonged to a certain church, but they were not any style that Hughes had ever seen.
On the priest's robe, he could see a holy emblem with flame patterns on it. It looked very familiar to Hughes.
Of course it looks familiar. He drew the Castel logo based on this emblem, and now it is printed on every Castel-made product.
Zeus was really bored. He stared at the white-robed priest and subconsciously activated [Advent].
As his will began to concentrate, the white-robed priest suddenly trembled slightly.
Zeus' eyes suddenly widened, and if his butt wasn't still stuck on the golden throne, he would have jumped in fear.
How come it can move again!?
But the white-robed priest only moved for a moment, like a toy that was not fully wound up. After trembling for a moment, he lowered his head again and fell silent.
But this was enough to shock Zeus. This was the first time he saw the white-robed priest react.
"It's not my illusion, let's try again."
Zeus rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath, and after preparing himself mentally, he stared at the white-robed priest and tried to [Descend] again!
As his attention focused, his will once again enveloped the white-robed priest, and then his eyes were fixed on the white-robed priest's movements.
The white-robed priest trembled again, as if he wanted to look at Zeus, but he soon lowered his head again and became motionless again, like a puppet.
It was like a very sleepy person who tried hard to raise his head but eventually fell asleep.
“It can actually move.”
Zeus was really shocked. This white-robed priest Zeus had been motionless before. He had no reaction at all whether he signed a symbiotic contract with the banshee or the Moth Lord came to him.
"Did something happen recently? It must be something about me that has changed."
Xius thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what changes he had made recently.
Could it be because of the worker Hughes’s lecture?
Xius thought about it carefully for a while, then slowly shook his head.
"That shouldn't be the case. There's no essential difference between giving a lecture and pulling the silk thread to create a connection. No matter how you think about it, it's not really a change. So what exactly makes it move?"
Zeus supported his chin with one arm and thought for a long time, until a vague sense of unease arose in his heart, and then he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.
"Oh no, the Charge Coffin must have arrived!"
Without time to think, Xiu Si hurriedly looked up at Lord Xiu Si. As the two looked at each other, his vision went dark.
When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but see darkness again.
This is not an expression, he was really tortured to the point where he felt dizzy and couldn't breathe.
Xius originally thought that he was still in the charge coffin and was in so much pain because Huang'er was about to be shaken apart, but when he looked closely, he found that something was wrong.
The lid of the charge coffin had been opened, and a group of banshees were surrounding him.
"Boss, why are you so out of breath?"
"Hurry up and rescue! Hurry up and rescue!"
"Aren't you from the Knights Hospitaller? Save him!"
"Don't worry, this is probably drowning. Perform CPR first. I'll do the compressions while you do the artificial respiration!"
Hughes: “!?!?”
Hughes: "Wait!"
Just as he was about to open his mouth, his neck was lifted up and hands immediately forced his mouth open to help him clear his airway.
Now I can’t speak even if I want to.
The Banshee was in such a commotion that she didn't even notice that Zeus had woken up.
Xius watched Monica approaching, and suddenly an idea came to him, and he opened the mind link.
『Hughes: Stop! I'm fine! @Everyone』
He was still a step too late. Monica had already folded her hands together and pressed them against his chest.
Snap!
Xius's face twitched, and at least three ribs were broken.
The banshees were all stunned for a moment and looked at Zeus together, while Zeus stared at Monica.
"Ah!" Monica screamed and took a few steps back. Her expression was as if she saw a dead person in a coffin coming back to life.
Zeus coughed a few times, and his chest ached with each cough.
He looked at Monica, unable to react for the moment.
Monica really wasn't causing trouble on purpose. In proper CPR, the chest cavity would have to be depressed more than 5 centimeters, which would almost certainly result in a fracture.
There is no way. The ribs protect the heart very well, and cardiopulmonary resuscitation requires pressing on the heart to forcibly maintain blood supply.
Rib fractures are non-fatal injuries, but if the heart stops beating, the mortality rate is 100%.
Before Zeus could continue to suffer, the vitality in the symbiotic contract flowed over and easily helped heal his broken ribs.
Hughes climbed out of the charge coffin.
(End of this chapter)
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