Chapter 220: Fried in a coma
After lunch in the Baron's Palace, Duchamp planned to visit the wounded Captain Fried, and Baron Theresa offered to take the opportunity to see his old friend again.
From the street in front of the City Lord's Mansion, not far to the north, the entire street is the sphere of influence of the Polaris Hunting Regiment. There are many houses, and there is a courtyard with a sign that reads "Defend the North Star", which is the headquarters of the Polaris Hunting Regiment.
The baron, apparently an acquaintance here, raised his leg and walked inside, without even asking where Fried was. Duchamp and Lu were both visiting for the first time and looked around curiously.
The Chasseur garrison is full of all kinds of characters with strong manners. Thinking of the recruitment criteria of the Polaris Hunting Corps, there is no character below level 40 here, thinking of this, Duchamp can't help but respect the uncle's toughness a little more.
The sturdy uncle was now lying on the bed in a small house, looking a little sluggish and sleeping. Goethe and several of his subordinates stood aggala.
Seeing Duchamp, Goethe's mouth moved a few times.
"Is Fried still the same?" The baron asked.
The subordinate on the side nodded heavily and whispered a few words.
Duchamp looked at Fried's appearance, but he couldn't see what the injury was, and hurriedly asked Goethe: "What injury did Fried, head of the regiment, suffer?" ”
Goethe said: "I just passed out in a coma, and I haven't woken up for a long time, and I have been examined in a hospital in a big city, but I can't find anything famous." ”
Duchamp was taken aback and used the detection skill.
Fred Worcester's physical attributes seem to have decreased compared to before, and the negative state of the character is there, hanging with an icon of coma. Duchamp checked it several times, and suddenly found that the uncle's spiritual attributes seemed to have dropped more than other attributes.
I remember that when I secretly checked it before, Duchamp remembered that the uncle's spiritual attributes were much higher than those of ordinary warriors.
Duchamp quietly put Godra aside and asked, "How did the uncle get hurt, you tell me in detail." ”
Goethe explained the matter in general.
"You mean, from the conversation with me in the desert, the uncle found a flaw in the original salt disaster and went to the Grand Duke for trouble?" Duchamp asked in surprise.
"Yes, Dad didn't make it clear to you at the time, but when he went back to Nurias, he and Uncle Ken told them all about his speculation. Uncle Ken and the others both worked together in the army at the beginning. After reminiscing together, they discovered that on the night of the Salt Plague, the Grand Duke of Balmont was the first to know about the disaster. Before the column erupted, the Grand Duke urgently gathered the guards and gave an order to the infantry regiment to protect him with armored vehicles for evacuation. At this time, the pillar had not yet been swept up by storm, but from the Grand Duke's orders and the escape route he had chosen, it was clear that he was very clear about what was going to happen. ”
"Oh, there's such a thing!"
Goethe nodded and said, "Uncle Ken is a member of the Guard, and he remembers that night, the Grand Duke said in a panic that someone had reported to him that a great disaster was about to happen to the Duke. However, Uncle Ken was on duty that night, and he did not see anyone asking to see the Grand Duke beforehand. ”
"In other words, the Grand Duke knew that the catastrophe was about to happen in other ways."
Goethe nodded: "Uncle Ken, they want to know the answer to this question, and after separating from you, we will leave for the Duchy of Remephilia to look for the Grand Duke." ”
Duchamp thought in his heart, hum, Bacheng is a poor worm who can't keep his family, I don't know which bear child tossed out of this play, this planet is really painful.
He asked, "What happened later?" ”
"We were in Gongdu, and we found the Grand Duke of Balmont very smoothly, and he was there, completely out of position, and there was not much defense at home. We walked right inside and asked him how he knew he was about to happen. ”
"And what did he say?"
"The Grand Duke was there, crying a handful of snot and tears, and his father and uncle were all his subordinates back then, and it was not easy to use too strong means. But then the Grand Duke still said something, he said, in the inheritance of the Grand Duke, there is a legend, in the Grand Duke's scepter, there is a secret that has been guarded for generations, once the secret is leaked, the entire principality will be destroyed, and the scepter will be broken, but what the secret is, has long been lost. ”
"That very night, the Grand Duke was suddenly warned, and the scepter was completely shattered, and he remembered the legend left by his ancestors, so he gathered his army in a panic and tried to flee as soon as possible."
"That's it? It's that simple? Duchamp was deeply disappointed.
When his father later asked him if there was any evidence left, the Grand Duke said that after the disaster, the Codex State had confiscated the broken scepter and the crown that symbolized the power of the Principality in order to punish him. The Grand Duke was there, lying on the ground and begging his father for forgiveness, but his father saw that he was so pitiful that he did nothing, and when he left, the Grand Duke gave his father a ring on his hand, saying that it was the last ancestral treasure, but it was not known for many generations. ”
"And then?"
We went out of the Grand Duke's house and everything was normal and we bought some things from there. The next day, as we were leaving, something strange seemed to have happened, my father had fought with someone, and then he was in a coma. ”
"Were you not around when we fought?"
"That's the strange place, we were supposed to be nearby, but I don't remember anything about what happened, or Uncle Ken and they came back and found us all unconscious."
"That's right!" Duchamp showed a hint of understanding and asked, "What about the ring?" ”
"It was originally taken by my father, but then it disappeared."
Duchamp pondered for a while, and then said, "You invite all the people in the house out, and leave you alone, and I will do a check for your father." ”
Goethe, seeing that Duchamp was resolute, whispered to the people in the room, asking them to go out for a while.
Goethe sent the baron and the others out of the house, turned around, and saw Duchamp standing in front of Fried's bed with a serious face, staring at Fried.
Duchamp carefully controlled his psychic power and entered Fried's realm.
It seemed much easier than he had imagined.
Duchamp quickly saw Uncle Fried's mental realm, and to his astonishment, he was fighting people in full gear.
And what remains there, the object of the battle with the uncle's spiritual power, is a hazy abstract gray shadow. Although the shape of this gray shadow was extremely unfamiliar, Duchamp still smelled a familiar smell.
The spiritual embodiment of the uncle is himself, but he looks exhausted, his clothes and armor are broken, and if he can't persevere, he may fall into a permanent slumber and become a vegetative person.