On and off stage
Out of prudence, there are also some of them who are not very trusting of Shengga's unilateral aspects. Yu Siqi didn't go directly to the counter where the potions were placed like everyone else, carefully selecting the 'drinks' that could be eaten for himself.
Instead, he followed her straight to the innermost part of the room.
At this moment, Shengjia had placed the unconscious Father An on a metal platform similar to an operating table.
As the priest's limbs began to spread out involuntarily, the 'captured' loot that had been held in his hand fell directly to the ground with a crisp sound.
Such a movement has undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people, but Shengjia, who is in the center of the voice, does not think so.
She continued her work as she did, unconcerned about the spoils of war on the ground.
"Something fell at your feet."
Yu Siqi, who really couldn't stand it, opened his mouth to remind him, it wasn't that he didn't want to pick up that thing himself. It's just that the position where it fell was too subtle, and it fell directly under Shengjia's crotch.
"I didn't have any problems with my hearing or vision system. Yes, as you said, something did fall there. ”
Without raising his head, he tied up Father An.
"Then why don't you pick it up?"
Yu Siqi asked again.
"Of course I can pick it up as you say. But why should I stop the 'important' work at hand and do such a thankless task?
If you think it's getting in your way, you can do it for me. I don't mind if it's there anyway, after all, after I get the priest healed. He himself will very consciously pick up what he dropped on the ground. ”
After tying up the priest, Shengjia began to tear his coat vigorously again. As a result, because of the excessive force, the book that Fell had given him as a gift hidden in his arms also fell out.
Fortunately, this time Yu Siqi caught it quickly, so as to avoid the situation that it might hit her feet.
When he was about to take the opportunity to flip through the book, Yu Siqi unexpectedly heard a "thank you", which surprised him.
But soon, he realized that it was not Shengga's mouth, but William.
"You're there too!"
Yu Siqi couldn't help but say after seeing William floating near him.
"Listen to how your tone makes people feel weird. Don't you welcome me? ”
William spun around and asked.
"No, no. I'm just, more concerned about how you got here. ”
Yu Siqi, who looked embarrassed, hurriedly found a step for himself.
"What else? Aren't they all like you, who were covered by a pillar of light and then came over? It's very convenient! ”
William didn't seem to notice the embarrassment on Yu Siqi's face. That's a good thing, at least for Siqi himself.
Just as Siqi had just turned his attention back to the priest, he saw the badge that had once appeared. Now it is being torn off the priest's chest by Shengjia.
"There are so many stitches, maybe I should cut some skin."
After talking to herself, Shengjia immediately began to carry out what she called the 'plan'.
Soon, when the entire badge was taken down by Shengjia. On Father An's chest, a black ring appeared, like some kind of simple tattoo.
"Did you see it, Lord Tax Collector? This priest is using some kind of 'suspicious' device that overdraws his life! ”
Fair, who had already walked to their neighborhood, seemed to be talking to Wan Jie about some of Father An's physical condition.
"It looks a bit like an old-fashioned fetal bell, but can this kind of thing also bring strength to the body? I think you might be mistaken, Fair. Perhaps, this is some kind of ritual in terms of people's beliefs. ”
Wan Jie rejects Fair's view.
Their voices were getting closer, so close that even the sound of footsteps was getting louder.
"You came on time. It's almost time for the priest to wake up. ”
Shengjia habitually threw the badge to Yu Siqi, and then ignored the latter's dissatisfaction, and directly summoned a batch of needles out of thin air.
As the needles pierced into the priest's body, he opened his eyes after spitting out some blackened blood clots.
"What's going on now?"
Fringe Ann, who was very weak, barely lifted his head a little, and found that his body was firmly tied to what resembled an 'operating table', and his body was also full of dense needles.
"After my personal efforts, plus a little bit of luck on your part. I managed to free you from the symptoms of near-death epilepsy. Don't be in a hurry to thank me. If you want to thank him, go and thank him. ”
Shengjia pointed to Yu Siqi next to her and said.
"Yes. Sure enough, it's still too extreme. ”
Father Ann tried to turn his face to Yu Siqi, giving him a hint of affirmation and gratitude.
"Okay, all that's left is to see how quickly your body can absorb the mixture. The faster you absorb, the faster your body recovers.
As for me, allow me to leave for now. ”
Shengjia directly pushed away Yu Siqi, who was in the way, walked out of his side, and disappeared behind a certain door.
"How does the priest feel!"
Fell asked pretending to be concerned.
"Not bad. I felt like the strange liquid was flowing through my body. Everywhere they go, they have to make a proper adjustment to my body. ”
Perhaps thanks to the blessings of those mixtures, Father Ann now speaks in a much better tone than before.
"Mixtures, one of Albert's greatest inventions. Although this thing is not original to him, he has transformed the 'nutrient solution' that can only allow people who cannot eat to take in nutrients normally, into a 'nutrient solution' that can not only provide the 'nutrients' that the body needs, but also allow these 'nutrients' to flow in the body, supplemented by high-intensity healing work.
The advent of this thing has greatly reduced the working hours of medical personnel. The only downside is that the cost is too expensive.
But you don't have to worry about that, Demi who should be looking for you to collect money is no longer alive anyway. ”
Shengjia returned to them and explained to them in detail what the liquid in the syringes was.
It is worth mentioning that Yu Siqi noticed that she seemed to have changed her clothes. And she was carrying a bag in her hand.
As if noticing Yu Siqi's curious gaze, Shengjia reached into the bag, took out a complete set of men's clothes from it, and said, "Demi's clothes, he doesn't need them anymore." Priest, you don't mind wearing 'dead man' clothes, do you? ”
"Even if I want to mind, did you give me a chance?"
Father Ann moved slightly, signaling that he was still tied.
"Very well, let's do it first."
After Shengjia said this conclusively, he also stuffed his clothes to Yu Siqi as a matter of course.
Yu Siqi, who was stuffed with things in his arms, looked at Shengjia who was leaving again, and felt that he couldn't see through her a little.
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