Chapter 698 – Restoration of Expungement (2)
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After the interview, I took the representatives of the delegation to the quarantine room for the infected.
For reference, the containment room was exactly what it sounds like.
〈Caddy! Representatives from all over the world! Run away!〉
In a corner of the mansion, there is a tightly guarded isolation room for infected people.
Gorgalia’s foreign minister, who was imprisoned in a separate cage, yelled at us to tear his throat as soon as we arrived. He is the one who shouts with a sense of mission to the envoys who make stupid faces.
‘Earl Wolfhedin over there is a mad warlock! Look at this lab! The envoys from different countries imprisoned here turned into monsters in front of my eyes!〉
‘What are you doing! You told me to run away! Dr. Cynthia, you must get out of here and let the outside world know! Earl Wolfhedin planted bugs in people’s bodies and used them as limbs!!〉
This is another point of view.
As I looked at them with my mouth open, the other patients—those who had already completed the extraction treatment—started a fight and shook their bodies violently.
─Two puck!
While doing so, the diplomat woman, who fell into a state of delirium, knocked the Foreign Minister’s bamboo sticks out. Having lost one of her legs, she stunned the foreign minister of a foreign country with one punch and then brought her to her knees.
‘This can’t be like this!! They plan to brainwash us and use us as spies!! Like a black magician!!〉
Is it because the infected are confined in a dark wooden building? Or was it that the anesthesia hadn’t broken while he was injured, and his head was a little blown up. Everyone is in a bad mood.
Elizabeth had a forced smile like a Hahoe mask.
〈… Sir Wolfhedin?〉
〈… I should have turned the lights on a bit brighter.”
It’s true that the atmosphere has become a little messy because I’ve been busy making things strong.
Looking at it this way, it feels like a filming set for a cannibal serial killer movie.
‘Or was it the problem of tying the diplomats who had become bug monsters to the operating table?’
There’s no such thing as blood splattered on the ceiling or walls, but the infected and monsters strapped to the operating table are a bit grim. Well, it feels a bit like Biohazard Gaiden.
The infected people who extracted the bugs were put to sleep in solitary cells—closed behind bars—in order to check their condition, but it seems that they woke up all night and ended their own understanding of the situation (misunderstanding).
Boong-Bung-!! Kaedi bows her head and apologizes. I mercifully forgave her and her embarrassing envoys with her mind of a bodhisattva who understood all of them.
In a loosely set up isolation room, the Valkyries couldn’t understand what they were saying, so they just stayed silent like infected people being manipulated.
When I opened my eyes, the people trapped here were in a misunderstood situation.
Medadak-!
Kaedi, who ran over, woke up and persuaded her Foreign Minister. In the meantime, I dragged the operating table of the untransformed infected. I need to show you the treatment process.
But Weddell’s complexion is so blue.
〈This is an operating room for rescue measures.〉
With the help of Veronica, who had come earlier, I took off her coat. – Arrive. Wearing a mask and gloves, I brought a magic tool that looked like a mechanical device and put it on the patient’s head.
A fainting patient is sticking out his tongue. Gently, he put it in his mouth.
To create a convincing atmosphere, her hands and tools were sanitized with alcohol. A machine is placed over the patient’s head. It was like a helmet filled with sleeping gas.
‘Because I don’t want to wake up during the operation.’
Chii profit… !! White smoke seeps through the cracks in the helmet. I frowned.
It was a little embarrassing to mention the name of Tirshi in front of diplomats from different countries, so I evaded it appropriately. Bicon Assistant No. 2, who knows a little about the human body, injected an anesthetic. At that time, she asked a question as if she was curious about Kiara. “Ah, are you trying to slit the patient’s stomach?” The delegation’s face turned blue. It has to be. In a different world with healing magic, tummy tuck surgery is fucking hard to see. I responded politely, wanting to alleviate their worries. With a big smile, he took out his long saliva and showed it to me. Calm down. Even if I hadn’t mastered point blood, I thoroughly learned how to get rid of solitude to feed the king’s army and the nipple priesthood that makes wives spurt breast milk. 〈… Heavenly God, my God.〉 The Dwarf diplomat who was watching put his forehead on his forehead and staggered as if he were dizzy. Uh huh Why do you hate thousands of years of traditional Chinese medicine? There has been no Red Flavor Cultural Revolution or Bunseo Renewal in the Middle Plain of this world yet. Maybe. But damn, actually, if I say that my surgical instruments are made in China, then it’s a bit ominous.
〈Things that block the bloodstream come out through the mouth. Any other solitude comes out as feces.〉
Kiara even takes notes as if she understands well.
I waited and asked others.
〈Do you have any questions before the procedure? If there are people who are not sure about my procedure, you can lie down on the operating table and experience some of the procedures firsthand──〉
─Dori Dori! The envoys shook their heads.
I like it because it’s comfortable for me too, but seeing him reject it so violently makes me feel embarrassed.
‘I was going to give you a blood circulation massage with point points if you want.’
Like uncivilized aliens. Whenever I suck at Orientalism, why am I so reluctant to oriental medicine? Anyway, the people of this world can’t understand it.
I was talking about a saliva that looks like a bone spitting tube for Gamjatang.
Nothing grand Instead of a finger, take out a saliva, stick it all over your body, rip open the intestines, and make the worm spit out of your mouth, and you’re done.
Snug, snug… !!
Purrrr !!
It sounds like there’s a popping sound coming from the inside of the helmet. Is it my imagination?
Maybe it’s because I’m not a very trained person. The reaction is a bit violent when you bleed.
〈Huh uh uh uh… !!〉
The envoys acted as if they couldn’t bear to see the convulsive patients.
But the treatment was just the beginning.
After extracting the worms from dozens of infected, we also have to fix those who have fallen asleep Gregory. I closed my eyes tightly in front of the patient who had become Kamen Rider’s desperate side.
One of the nobles that I don’t want to describe because it’s gross.
The compound eyes of worms do not have eyelids.
In other words, even when I was fainting, my eyes, larger than the palm of my hand, were glaringly open.
If you cancel it with Wolfheddin’s authority, the wakku will split open and your legs will roll off your skin. I think I’m going to go crazy because I’m reminded of my PTSD, the sewer when I was a dog fuck.
─Patter! The locust head shell was peeled off.
I closed my eyes and collected it in the trash and threw it away. I think I’m really going crazy.
The impatient envoy began to vomit.
Damn it, I’m honestly disgusted, so let’s not throw up. Didn’t you know that a chain reaction explodes when some bitch can’t hold back and vomits on the express bus on the way to a school trip?
“Ho-ho, ho-oh. Is it magic that unlocks the transformation? The formed outer shell is a structure that peels off. Will it happen even if I transform into a different type of monster?〉
〈… If it’s not materially formed, it’ll be reduced to mana. Count Wolfheddin has a lot of amazing technology.〉
Kiara, whom I am most interested in after meeting me, and the president of Asherard, who shows his own academic point of view. The other envoys are no longer even close.
─Patter!
After curing the last infected person like that, I said while wiping a cold sweat.
〈… Thank you, Count.〉 The Diplomat Dwarf of Nidavellir said with a face trying to hold back his vomit. ‘The Count has saved the promising men of Nidavellir from a nightmare-like incantation. Although I cannot speak on behalf of the country, I personally will never forget this favor.〉 “Me, we are too…〉 The diplomats who came as envoys bowed in gratitude. There will be those who just talk and wash their mouths, but there will be those who will bring rewards later. It might be money, but it wasn’t something to lose. Taking off the mask, I let out a long breath. It feels good to say that I did a good deed out of conscience and even received a reward. After all, I’m glad the doctor was right for me. *** ──Sufficient time has passed for patients from all over the world to recover. One day, when I was busy calming down the local people who were starting to write down the myth of the lord, even if I was treated as a heretic, it would be difficult to refute it. The time finally came. Ownership of Atlantis, the land that had sunk to the bottom of the sea. A position where you have to decide in which country the ownership is and what kind of international treaty the country that owns this movable island must enter into. It was none other than the day of the Hughes Roit International Conference.
