Chapter 343: A Bunch
The carriage door opened early, and the two guards and Parry jumped down one after another.
Luthor rushed to the door and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Du Shen inside. He laughed: "Young Master Colin, why don't you say goodbye? You are the hope of the kingdom, and your safety is at stake......
Colin looked pale and sluggish. Du Shen smiled and said, "Lord Luthor, don't taunt me." Where is General Martin, and how long will it take?"
Luther groaned slightly, "Maybe two more Clen, no more than three." ”
That is, a maximum of forty minutes of appearance. Du Shen nodded: "Since General Martin is about to arrive, let's wait for him to arrive before talking." I'm tired, can you let me rest alone in the carriage for a while?"
Luthor hesitated for a moment, then nodded and gently closed the door.
There was a quiet wait. The sun was slightly westerly, and Martin led the group to arrive. The number of knights was about three hundred, all of them in bright armor and tall horses. The crowd was imposing, and Martin was so bold and courageous.
Martin opened the car door and smiled at Du Shen with a slightly arrogant smile: "Colin, how do you run now? Don't underestimate the strength of our border guards." Even if you run out of the jurisdiction, I have a way to get you back!"
Du Shen sighed listlessly: "General, even if you persecute me, it's useless." I can't meet your request!"
Martin was gloomy: "You never had the idea of negotiating. Don't talk nonsense, come back with us!"
Martin stood by the door and waved, instructing the soldiers to remove the barricade to the east first.
Du Shen got up and slowly got out of the car. He looked at Martin and Luthor, who were following him, and for a moment he was distracted.
"Two adults," Du Shen smiled bitterly, "it will not be good for anyone if we continue to fight like this." Why don't you take a step back?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Shen's body suddenly softened, and he fell to the ground on his side, making a soft sound.
The change was too sudden. Although Martin and Luthor were strong, they still couldn't hold Du Shen despite reaching out to pick it up.
The two hurriedly squatted down and turned Colin over to check the condition. Martin took Colin in his arms and shook slightly: "Colin, what's wrong with you?"
Colin's face was pale, his eyes were slightly open, his eyes were blank, and his body was cold.
Luther touched Colin's body with his hand, his heart sinking. He raised his hand to test the side of Colin's neck, snorted, and rolled his eyelids. He said heavily, "His condition is very bad. You may choke at any time. ”
"How so?" Martin was distraught, but he didn't lose his position. He turned his head and shouted, "Bring the medical officer." ”
A gray-haired middle-aged man quickly pounced. He took Colin from Martin's hand and examined it carefully. Not long after, the medical officer turned his head nervously and looked up at the two superiors: "I can't help it." He's dying. Using the healing potions that have recently appeared may have some effect. ”
"Then hurry up," Martin glared angrily, "what are you waiting for? no matter what the price or the means, I order that you must save him!"
The medical officer smiled wryly and took out the medicine bottle from the space backpack on his waist. He lifted Colin up and asked for Luther's help. He carefully poured the potion into Colin's mouth.
Slowly, a bottle of healing potion was about to bottom. Colin coughed slightly, suddenly, and a little liquid trickled down from the corner of his mouth.
Colin slowly raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth indiscriminately. He said with a dying breath: "Don't waste the potion. I know my situation very well. I'm afraid I won't survive. ”
"How so?" Martin frowned, crouching.
"Blame myself, overdraft my life force to make alchemy products," Du Shen's face was full of remorse, "I regret it so much, why should I fight with you." What if you make a little less magic stone? Now, even if there are more magic energy stones, it doesn't make sense to me. I should have obeyed you!"
With that, Colin rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and stopped breathing.
"What?" Martin was shocked, raising his hand to test Colin's snort. He felt a slight chill in his body for a while.
Luthor gently pressed Collin's heart, contemplating the sensation. For a long time, Luthor let go of his hand and lost his soul: "Dead." The heartbeat has stopped. ”
Hoping for luck, Martin asked the medical officer holding Colin, "Is there any other way?"
The medical officer hurriedly shook his head and shook his head: "No way. No one can save the dead. ”
"How so," Martin asked, standing up, "dead." What do we do now?" Martin looked at Luther.
Luthor smiled bitterly before replying, "Take good care of the body first." Wait for the royal envoy's questioning. ”
"Bastard," Martin glanced at Colin who was standing upright, shook his fist lightly, and stomped his foot hard, "Why did you die? ”
"Stop!" suddenly shouted nearby. Martin and Luthor turned their heads to look. I saw the old butler Parry and two guards charging towards him. Parry roared, "You killed the young master. I'll fight with you!"
Martin was overjoyed and raised his feet to subdue the butler with ease. He ordered his soldiers to imprison the Rando's attendants, and not to be embarrassed.
Colin's body was put back in the old wagon. The people used the carriage as a hearse and returned to the fortress.
Everyone knew that the purpose of the two superiors was to bring Colin back. Now that Colin is dead, the two Shangguan must be in a bad mood. No one wanted to touch the mold, and all the border guards were silent and deliberately light-hearted.
Martin and Luthor rode and walked right next to the carriage. The two of them couldn't help but hang their heads, secretly thinking back to their recent experiences.
Martin shook his head and sighed, "When Colin was dying, he was also a bastard. What does he regret? It would be better to hurry up and tell us the contact information of the person behind the scenes. Now, even if we have magic energy stones, we can't find anyone to exchange alchemy items. ”
"You can't blame him," Luthor smiled wryly, reflecting more deeply on his recent actions, "Actually, we don't need to force him so much. At the end of the day, we're still carried away by the huge benefits. Colin is just the spokesperson pushed to the front by the Alchemy Society, or even just a puppet. We're pushing too hard, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”
"That's right," Martin continued, "the alchemy props come from behind the scenes. In fact, like us, Colin only takes profits from the Alchemy Society. We were originally a group, and we should have helped each other and worked together to dig up the inside story of the association. ”
Martin suddenly kicked the horse in the belly: "It's useless to talk about this now! Everyone is already dead, even if we change our strategy, it's too late." That bastard kid. Wouldn't it be good to cooperate with us earlier? He has to regret it! Now, he can't regret it!"
Luthor smiled wryly and nodded, losing interest in speaking. The two fell silent.
The team returns to the fortress and returns to the barracks. Martin and the two dismounted, stood by the carriage, and instructed the soldiers to place Colin's body.
Two soldiers opened the door and climbed into the carriage, intending to carry Colin's body down. Two soldiers, one holding Colin's arms, the other about to lift Colin's feet.
The soldier in the depths of the carriage suddenly let go and exclaimed: "It's moving." The corpse is moving!"
The soldier at the door was startled, stepped back, and almost fell.
"What's going on?" Martin and Luther's eyes widened as they approached the door.
The soldier who had just screamed quickly calmed down. He reached out to probe Colin's neck and snort, and quickly reported: "Two adults, he is not dead, he is still angry." ”
"What?" Martin and Luthor froze. Martin suddenly shouted, "Medical officer, come and take a look." ”
The medical officer hurried into the carriage. He quickly reported: "Not dead, still angry." He shouted as he took out the healing potion and poured it into Colin's mouth.
Not long after, Colin coughed slightly and squirted a little potion.
The medical officer happily complimented: "It's alive." Saved. ”
Martin and Luthor were equally delighted, but also confused. The two looked at each other. Martin asked in a low voice, "According to the state he was in just now, he is definitely dead, right?"
Luthor nodded slightly, "I think so." ”
Martin and the two looked at Colin, whose consciousness was slowly recovering, and they were stunned. A little doubt appeared in the hearts of the two of them, and they pressed it down in an instant. It doesn't matter why Colin came back from the dead. Importantly, Colin must not die again. Oh, yes, you can't die!
Martin and the two men unanimously made up their minds: for Colin's disposition, the border guards must change their strategy.