51 A man who can only think about one thing at a time

Lancelot seems to have devoted himself affectionately to the official duties of defending his family and country, discussing with his colleagues while going out, and there are signs of staying up late and working overtime. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and by the time the lid of the coffin was lifted, it was estimated that Frederick inside was already like cereal in milk, almost swollen.

"Finn, you've done a good job as a new scout, and you haven't disgraced your family. Take your brother to recuperate, and I'll hold a round table to organize the High Knights to investigate the Alps. Lancelot made a decisive decision, and then ordered Raymond: "Collect the sword, shield and armor that can still be used, arm a force of 7 people as soon as possible, go out of the city to hunt down the fallen knights, and investigate the truth." ”

"Good. Raymond solemnly agreed, and then whispered with a worried face: "If you are like a fallen knight, you don't need ten years of penance to reach the 80 mark, such a shortcut is an irresistible temptation for a regular knight." ”

"Yes. This is strange, and must be reported to His Highness the Earl at once......" Lancelot thought solemnly, but his voice suddenly stopped, his expression froze like an ice sculpture in the cold wind, and then he turned back stiffly and slowly to look at the water-filled sarcophagus.

"Go and report to His Highness the Earl. Raymond said, "What do you think that coffin is for?"

"......" Lancelot gazed sadly at the water coffin.

"What are you doing in a daze?" asked Raymond.

"His Royal Highness seems to be in that coffin, simulating the process of drowning. Lancelot said weakly, his long eyelashes fluttering in panic as he stared at the coffin, as if trying to gather his thoughts.

"Shouldn't you concentrate on discussing military affairs with us! I'm grass! You single-celled creature! Can't you take care of more than two things at the same time!" Raymond suddenly realized, guessed the truth in an instant, and roared anxiously: "It's been drowning for a few minutes?"

"Like," Lancelot frowned, "Like, six minutes...... Eight minutes, I'm concentrating on the Fallen Knight's thing, and I'm ......."

"Don't you have the basic function of dual-mindedness!No wonder you don't have a girlfriend, Lancelot!" Sir Raymond roared in grief, ran over, kicked the lid of the 200-pound sarcophagus out of the air, and desperately reached into the water, pulling the white-eyed Count Frederick out of the water, waving it over his head like drying clothes, and throwing a round splash of water, making the Earl's straight body draw a perfect arc in mid-air, and then with a "poof", the Count was swept to the grass.

The whole process is extremely neat, without dragging the mud and water, and the action is as bright as pulling a fish from a basin onto a cutting board.

Count Frederick opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of water, and then lay straight on the ground without moving.

Lancelot knelt beside the wet Earl, clutched his scalp and cried out in pain: "Your Highness the Earl, wake up, you don't want to die young, I don't want to assist Otto's strange appearance!"

Raymond glared at Lancelot and shouted, "You have accidentally exposed your heart, Lancelot! Is this why you are incompatible with the Otto Party! Jacob will be heartbroken when he hears it! He is desperate to serve Otto!"

Lancelot ignored Raymond's complaints, folded his palms and pressed them on Frederick's chest, and began to do CPR with all his might: "Earl, wake up like a man!

Raymond suddenly pointed at Count Frederick and said, "His lips are purple." If you don't give him artificial respiration, I'm afraid he won't be able to save him. ”

Lancelot quickly pressed on Frederick's sternum and forcibly commanded: "What nonsense are you talking about, don't come to help! I'll do CPR to restore the circulatory blood supply, you come to give the count artificial respiration and restore his respiratory system!"

Raymond's eyes widened and shouted: "Don't take the opportunity to assign tasks indiscriminately, you are obviously afraid, you have never touched a woman or a man, so you are afraid from the bottom of your heart!"

Lancelot majestically bullied Raymond: "What are you talking about, why don't I understand! You immediately give artificial respiration to the earl, this is an order!"

Sir Raymond came and knelt down and bargained: "I have a lot of strength, let me press the sternum, you will give artificial respiration, and it is decided!

Lancelot's movements paused. He looked at Sir Raymond in annoyance, and the two stared at each other for two seconds, and then Lancelot said solemnly, "Rock-paper-scissors." ”

Raymond happily agreed.

After two minutes of fierce rescue, Frederick finally convulsed, choked out two mouthfuls of water, then rolled over and rolled on the ground, coughing violently, then slowly opened his eyes, and muttered with palpitations: "I saw a white light, and the dead grandmother looked at me and smiled in the light......"

"We've all seen that light, Your Highness the Count," Raymond wiped his beard and looked at the Count tenderly and smiled, "Is she smiling very happily?"

Frederick sat up in despair, coughed twice, opened her eyes, and said, "She smiled very happily, and asked me to bring her grandpa." ”

"Anyway, it's good to come back alive. Lancelot told Count Frederick solemnly, "No one succeeds the first time, and you have done an excellent job, Your Highness, for you have persevered for eight minutes." If you have embraced death, you can embrace power. ”

"It's like it's exactly what you planned!" thought Raymond.

"Thank you......" Frederick came back to his senses, wiping the spit from the corners of his lips feebly, and looked at the two faithful knights, "Who saved me?"

"It's a trivial matter, Your Highness. Raymond and Lancelot said in unison, solemnly half-kneeling on the ground, his forehead against the back of his hand on his knee: "Please don't mention it again, Your Highness." ”

"I felt strength and hope before I passed out. Frederick looked down at his palm, "I felt the cold hormones running under the hot veins, the soreness of the muscles calling for new strength - but it was too short for me to grasp." If I had to do it again, maybe I would be able to make my liver produce fire. ”

"Your Majesty, 'Death Simulation' will overdraw your cellular lifespan by saturating vital glands. You have to rest for a day to allow the dead cells to metabolize and then try Death Simulation again. Lancelot advises loyally: "I believe that by the second simulation, you will have great gains." By the time you duel Watson, the radiant power has reached 27, which shows that the royal bloodline has given you a superior talent, so you don't have to rush it. ”

"Yes, your courage is my luck, but the death simulation is an overdraft training, and the Cadet Knight can only be trained once a week. Please go back to your home and rest first, exercise properly, and then try again in three days. Raymond also asked.

"Good. Frederick stood up, basking in the extraordinary afterglow of the hormone refinement, not even bothering about the wet and heavy clothes, but rubbing his arms intently, and walked out of the training ground with a drop of water.