Chapter Eighty-Three: The Clinics of Gulnius

Bone Lulu -

Flatbed carts full of thugs crushed against the uneven ground with a heavy grinding sound, and the short Slots led the way while Curt pushed the cart through the alleys of the old town.

Pushing these corpse-like thugs through the streets is no joke. After scaring away several passers-by, Curt finally decided to pay for a heavy piece of fabric to cover up the "goods" carried in the car.

"Turn left at the intersection in front of you and go into the back alley. ”

The short man limping by the cart seemed fed up with the strange eyes of the residents, and after walking for a while, he began to choose the alleys that deviated from the main street. Although it is impossible to go completely unnoticed, it also tries to keep the group out of everyone's eyes.

From now on, the road forks in front of you, and what appears in front of you is a small road with no traces. The building at the end of the trail seemed to be where the two of them were headed, an old house that looked like it had a long history, with the eerie appearance of an old Great 6 Abbey.

Stopped, the short man pointed to the closed black door in front of him: "258 Hamill Street, although there is no sign for the clinic, it is indeed here"

This is the "clinic"? Curt looked at the room suspiciously.

The brick and wood walls are carved from the past, but the cracks in the walls are as dense as capillaries. The wrought iron hanging lamps hanging from the walls hang loosely, and the decorative door plates are covered with rust under the wind erosion of time. Just looking at it, the smell of mold fills the nose.

"It's a really good clinic. Curt muttered, the old house in front of him looking dilapidated, and it seemed so abrupt to be used as a medical clinic, "Then again, I thought this clinic would make a lot of money dealing with you people, but I didn't expect it to be in such a house." ”

It's qualified as a haunted house, but it's not visible at all as a medical clinic. If it weren't for the short man's path, Curt wouldn't have imagined that this abandoned house at the end of a labyrinthine alleyway would be an underground clinic that has been providing treatment to the Slots.

"I smell blood, are you going to find Carl Rota?" As soon as the two of them and a cart of wounded people entered the intersection of the trail, they were stopped by a rough voice, "Hmph, a cart of wounded...... Looks like your men have been beaten pretty badly this time, Nicholas. ”

With a mocking chuckle, the closed door suddenly opened, and a dark-skinned man poked out from inside. He stared at the young man he called Nicholas and the freight cart covered by Curt with heavy cloth with a pair of eyes that were the size of a brass bell.

This Great Han is not an ordinary human race, but the "Gulnius" who live in the Dark Great 6 Wastelands, an uncivilized race that still adheres to the ancient order - most notably in their distant human bodies and the sharp fangs that protrude slightly from their mouths.

They grow on the barren and cold wilderness, which naturally gives them a strong **. Because they are brave and warlike but not thoughtful, some people call them "savages" - although they themselves do not consider themselves "savages".

With a huge body and lumpy protruding muscles, none of the thugs who had used body boosters were of his size. Now he was just standing on the side of the road with his body slightly hunched over, and he was already a lot taller than most people, and if he stood up straight, he was afraid that he would be as tall as a half-cotter.

This strong man from Gulnius wears a "garment" that looks like a cloth draped directly over his body, and the cloth is decorated with crude brushwork. The structure of the dark brown long braided hair is so complex that it makes people feel troublesome, and the exposed dark skin is also painted with strange lines.

Standing on the streets of Catrice, such a giant man full of Gullius style suddenly filled the surroundings with an atmosphere of disharmony. Of course, the Empire recognized the citizenship of Gulnius, so there really wasn't any problem with them being here - it was just the atmosphere around him.

"It's not a big deal...... Now let's go inside. Unable to respond to the brawn's ridicule, the short man named Nicholas said with some impatience, "These fellows have been drugged for problems, and I must get them as good as they can be treated." ”

After saying this, he planned to go into the depths of the alley.

But the strong man suddenly stopped in front of him with one hand: "Of course you can go in, and so are the guys lying in this car." After all, Carlotta has made an agreement with you to provide you with medical care...... But I don't remember that the convention included anything close to this kind of thing. ”

He suddenly approached Curt, his muscles tense, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy. The dark brown eyes that were as sharp as knives were staring at Curt, and there was a look of wariness and suspicion in these eyes.

Gulnius were outstanding warriors, but the amount of magic in their bodies was relatively small, so they were not good at using spells. Perhaps for this reason, they also don't like some unnatural things that are difficult to understand, and in addition to spells, engineering is also a good example.

Perhaps as compensation for the lack of spellcasting ability, Gulnius' physical abilities, whether in strength, endurance, sight or smell, were clearly above the average human. He may have sensed something in Curt, unilaterally and tentatively exploding with murderous aura.

"I really didn't expect you to have a recommendation system here...... It was my first time visiting, and certainly not an acquaintance. Curt smiled quite gently, ignoring all the murderous aura released by the strong man, "But didn't someone say 'once born and twice matured', there will be a first time in everything you do." ”

This Gulnius is like the doorman of this clinic, and these barbarians who have entered civilized society cannot live according to their ancient traditions, and must find regular professional work in exchange for the necessary funds to sustain themselves. They are excellent warriors, so most of them work as mercenaries or guards to make use of their talents - but a few become unthoughtful saboteurs.

This Gullinius is not as rootless as Curt has encountered in the past, and urban life can be transformed even to savage barbarians. His attitude now seems to be trying to test himself, but Curt has no intention of clashing with him, just ignoring the threats he has unleashed.

Squeak—The black door at the end of the alley made a terrifying sound, and slowly opened.

A middle-aged man walked out of the gate slowly, his face very pale. The man had several scars on his face, was wearing a high-class black coat and leather shoes, and was supposed to have returned from the battlefield, his left arm missing, leaving only one sleeve dangling empty.

"Well, Dr. Carl Rota, that's it, I'll come back to you tomorrow afternoon......"

The man bowed his head and saluted someone standing inside the door, and walked out slowly. After a while, as if he hadn't seen these people and things blocking the alley at all, he went straight past the few people who were still facing each other, and then disappeared into the intricate labyrinth of alleys.

When the man walked away, the heavy black door opened, and out of the room came a white beard...... Brawny. To be precise, it should be an old Gulnius, and under his aging face is a strong body covered with scars.

This Gulnius must have been an extremely formidable warrior when he was still young—Curt felt that way. Even though he is old now, his body still retains considerable strength. If it were possible, Curt would really like to fight him in his prime.

It's just a pity that now is not the time to think about this.

He spoke to the strong man for a while in a language that Curt had never heard before before he switched to imperial Chinese and said, "Come in, you can't just leave the wounded lying there like that." Don't be stunned, I don't have any extra manpower here, you have to carry them to the bed yourself. ”

From the tone of his voice, he was the person in charge of this clinic. The Gulnius are also unique in their research on medicine and treatment. Living in the wasteland, they will make effective use of a resource in order to survive - but it is unheard of to open an underground clinic in Catrice City to provide medical care to the Slote thugs and other people who have been introduced.

Curt looked at his watch, and it was exactly four and three o'clock in the afternoon. It had been almost two hours since the thugs had been beaten down and transported here from the time they had symptoms. Curt didn't know what kind of effect the residual body enhancer on their bodies had affected their bodies, but they really couldn't delay any longer.

The strong man, who didn't know what his name was, quickly took action after receiving the order of the old Gulnius named Carl Rota. As if he were carrying luggage, he grabbed a thug with one hand, put them under his armpits, and sent them to the clinic not far away.

It's also funny to look at this rough handling of Facurt, no matter how it works, it's quite efficient. It's a pity that he doesn't have the burly size of a strong man, and he can't easily carry the wounded. He could only pick up a thug and carry them behind his back, and quicken his pace to send them to the location designated by Carl Rota.

It was the first time Curt had entered a clinic run by Gulnius, and it felt so fresh. The interior of the house is not as dilapidated as it looks, but the variety of items with a distinctly Gulnius-style is placed everywhere, which also makes the space feel a little chaotic.

The air in the clinic was slightly scented with herbs, and a variety of semi-finished products that were still in the process of being made were placed in random places. The outside and the inside of this room are almost like two different worlds, the outer side is the modern civilized society, and the inner side is the old old hospital.

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