Since many of the main streets in Cosvor had collapsed, it took nearly ten minutes for the old housekeeper of Chud, who took the lead in driving, to reach the outer wall of the city lord's mansion

As the three carriages approached the City Lord's Mansion, Ninety-Nine couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him. His tiny lips opened slightly, and he whispered silently.

The white garden in front of the mansion, decorated with snow, is now gone, replaced by a makeshift hospital made of fabric. It's like the small shelters you see on the road, but they're hundreds of times bigger. Of course, the fabric used is also very high-end, it belongs to the kind of windproof magic cloth, even if the wind is blowing outside, the fabric above these hospitals will not move at all, comparable to steel plates.

The carriage circled the black fence and quickly came to the gate of the courtyard wall, and then began to slow down. After turning a corner, Ninety-Nine and the others went straight to the makeshift hospital made of fabric.

The central corridor of this hospital is extremely high, not to mention the horse-drawn carriage coming in, even the double-decker bus has no problem.

And at the end of this middle corridor is the gate of the castle of the lord of the castle.

Three carriages slowly headed for the gate. The 'walls' on either side of the central gallery are translucent and also seem to be a kind of cloth. Through this layer of translucent fabric, you can see the 'rescue center' inside: hundreds of beds, lying one after another red-haired wounded. (There are only a handful of ancient species among these Red Devil injuries.) )

Although the beds made of fabric were very rudimentary, they were sufficient for a simple rest.

Some servants from the city lord's mansion, as well as some soldiers and some volunteers, were helping to care for the wounded. The treatment of treatment, the persuasion of persuasion, the distribution of food.

Compared to the large number of wounded, these 'medical staff' are obviously too scarce, with less than 10 people on the left and right sides combined.

Since most of the injuries are past the danger period at this time, there is basically no healing magic. But there were still 7 or 8 serious injuries that needed to be maintained with pain-relieving magic. And there are still no less than dozens of injured people who have not had time to be treated.

Throughout the makeshift hospital, there are countless thumb-thick wooden poles hanging down, and it is these wooden poles that support the entire hospital.

Some silver carts with food and tea on them were lonely in the aisles that no one cared about.

An old lantern hangs from a jet-black metal pole with glowing crystals in the shade. Magic stoves were placed between the beds. The floor of the makeshift hospital is solidified earth, as hard as cement.

Because it's a magical world, these injuries aren't all bright red. With the help of healing magic, most wounds heal quickly, and combined with cleansing magic, there is hardly any blood.

Because of this, most of the people who are in a coma are clean, and if you don't know the inside story, it's really hard to believe that they are injured.

Only those who are constantly struggling, or who are constantly suppurating and bleeding from cursed wounds, can make people realize that this is a rescue center, a hospital.

Both Ninety-Nine and Genna looked curiously at the strange scene outside the window.

Ninety-nine temporary hospitals in the battlefield can't be seen a lot in games and anime, but such a clean temporary hospital is really rare.

The golden glow that emanates from the temporary 'street lamps' adds to the warmth of the place.

On the translucent wall, there is a curtain every 20 meters that can be raised.

Whenever someone walked out of it, the curtain would be lifted, and a rising white mist would emerge. You can see that the temperature inside is very warm.

Since Kirsvor has not been attacked by demons for hundreds of years, and the population is small, there are no large medical facilities in the city.

Therefore, the city lord Li Wenzheng resolutely 'bulldozed' the garden in front of his mansion. Anyway, in this magical world, it's not difficult to restore it.

But even if it is not difficult, it is not difficult to see the love of the city lord. (At first, Li Wenzheng also considered using the barracks as a temporary hospital, but because the barracks were located on the edge of the city, transporting the wounded was far less convenient than his own home in the center of the city, so in the end he was ruthless and bulldozed his own garden.) )

Soon, three carriages arrived at the castle gates. The maid (butler) in charge of driving the car immediately jumped out of the driving space and respectfully opened the door.

After everyone stepped out of the car, the three drivers moved their fingers slightly to close the carriage door.

Then the butler Chud took out his horse flute and blew it twice. suu-su~

Then, the three horses actually pulled the carriage themselves and went around the outer wall of the castle lord's castle and returned to the stables.

This is a young training, plus hypnotic magic, to create an artificial old horse to know the way.

On the other side, the two maids had already opened the gate of the castle for everyone, standing respectfully on both sides of the gate.

The next moment, after everyone had entered the room. Immediately, the two maids gently closed the door and cast a key spell on the door. Then, they made a brief eye contact, and then hurriedly disappeared into the hallway.

Ninety-nine, who came to the hall on the first floor, looked at Li Mo, who was held in the air by Curis and Sister Wrist with magic, looked around again, and immediately found that Yan Liu and Shan Ruo'er were gone.

"What about Sister Yanliu and Shan?" Ninety-nine walked over to Fran.

"They're going to help fix the streets." Fran looked at Ninety-Nine, who had suddenly become shorter, and was a little unaccustomed to it for a while. After all, usually ninety-nine flies, so Fran looks up at ninety-nine.

"Oh" "Then why don't you go with Meng Tianyang?" Ninety-nine muttered in his heart and glanced at Meng Tianyang, who was looking at the city lord, but did not ask, and turned his head to look at Xuan Nai: "Sister Xuan Nai, flying magic, thank you."

Call~

The dark blue circle lit up, and then Ninety-Nine floated up again.

On the other side, the city lord Li Wenzheng muttered a few words to the old butler Qiu De, and then returned to the side of Ninety-Nine: "Lord Ninety-Nine, please come here."

The city lord said politely, and Ninety-Nine nodded. In the afterglow, I found that the old butler was actually like the two maids, and quickly went upstairs secretly.

Then, as soon as the camera turned, the city lord took Ninety-Nine and the others to a double-door room on the third floor of the castle.

A maid was waiting in front of the door, and when she saw the lord of the city coming with someone, she immediately folded her hands respectfully in front of her stomach and bowed her head. At the same time, the door to the room opens automatically.

This was one of the two maids who had closed the door downstairs before.

The city lord entered the room first, followed by Ninety-Nine and Gennai, then Sister Wrist and Curis who were holding Li Mo, and then Fran and Meng Tianyang, who didn't know why they didn't go with Yan Liu.