Chapter 1038 Because it is Dungeons and Dragons, there must be dungeons. This makes sense!

The short-handed marshal thought that his visit would be a show-off, for example, by arranging a group of Xiko City warriors to stand at the door and insult him, or even start a quarrel.

But no.

When he boarded the deck of the Murphy's Hammer, there was only a lady Transian intelligence officer waiting there. There was no big pomp and no angry victims. It seemed that Governor Murphy did not intend to publicize it in a big way.

Transia's enemies have arrived.

In other words, this was a private conversation.

This attitude made Marshal Loren feel relieved. He and General Soros who came with him also breathed a sigh of relief. They stepped forward to greet Adele for a few words and then followed her into the airship.

But when he discovered that the direction they were heading towards was the medical bay, the short-handed marshal started to murmur in his heart again.

Does this mean that he needs to clean himself up in the medical cabin and then give first aid on the spot?

Although the Transians are barbaric, they wouldn't do this in diplomatic situations, right?

This kind of thinking continued until they entered the medical cabin. General Soros, who was following the marshal, immediately saw his son standing outside the glass of the medical room, looking at it with a nervous and worried look.

Colonel Ron came in a hurry. After finishing the battlefield affairs, he ran to see his good brother as soon as possible.

He didn't even change his protective gear or do any personal cleaning. He just wore a tattered armor stained with blood, and there was a loaded Hammer Guard at his feet. The most notable thing was his left leg.

The legs of the military trousers were burned by the flames and were full of holes, as if he was wearing a very cool non-mainstream gadget. However, what was exposed under the tattered trouser legs was a black machine.

Just this scene made General Soros's expression darken.

He was forced to expel his youngest son from the family. His original intention was to protect his reputation and that of the family. However, due to this incident, his relationship with his wife was on the verge of breaking up. Even his eldest son, who had always supported him, expressed strong opposition to this.

dissatisfied.

Didn't we say that the eldest son and the younger son are in a competitive relationship, Zhuo, why did they suddenly unite at this time?

You all feel sorry for your son and your younger brother, but no one in the whole family feels sorry for me. Alas, my family is unfortunate.

"You stay here, I'll go in and take a look."

Marshal Loren said something to his adjutant, leaving time for the father and son to talk.

Then he followed Adele into the treatment room in front of him. Before entering, a psionicist wearing protective clothing disinfected himself and handed him a dwarf-style protective clothing for him to put on.

Marshal Loren felt that his sensitive and proud dwarf heart had been challenged again.

However, seeing that Murphy in the treatment room was also wearing protective clothing, the marshal finally did not have an attack but put on the full-covering clothes and walked in.

He finally clearly saw the person lying on the hospital bed. The thin side face of Brigadier General Fraser shocked the Marshal, and then he quickly stepped forward.

"Don't touch him!"

Mosina, who is currently serving as the “attending physician” scolded:

"Brigadier General Frazier is in the symbiosis strengthening stage. Any external pressure may cause stress in the symbiosis that is adapting to the host's condition. If you don't want to see that thing break open the Brigadier's chest and jump out, just stand there.

Outside the security line.”

"What is 'symbiont'?"

The short man marshal scolded:

"Is this another evil experiment? What happened to Fraser? This is my soldier! Damn it, why is he like this?"

"Calm down, Marshal."

Murphy finally spoke.

His gentle voice came from the protective suit and said:

"You shouldn't think that Brigadier General Fraser, who led a thousand men to cut off the rear of your army, could escape unharmed under the siege of several times the evil creatures of chaos, right? What you see in front of you is a warrior experiencing his destiny.

At the turn of events, we were trying to save him.

Helu!

Please introduce the current situation of Brigadier General Fraser to the marshal."

"Okay, Governor."

The vampire Heru who served as Mosna's assistant also wore protective clothing, but he wore a unique pair of red goggles on his eyes, which filled this guy with a strange sense of mystery. He handed a physical examination report to the station

The short marshal who was checking Frazier's condition on the stool explained in a gentle academic tone:

"The disease infection suffered by the Brigadier General is not simply a deterioration of the wound. Its essence is that the power of chaos catalyzes the evil mutation of his flesh and blood. This process is very rapid and irreversible. Those filthy evil things you see on the battlefield are the future of the Brigadier General.

attitude.

Without external intervention, he will quickly transform into that form within 48 hours.

He will lose his dignity and his own consciousness and become a puppet in the subspace.

Fortunately, Colonel Ron sent the message in time and sent him to us before things became irreversible. When the Brigadier was sent, his heart had shrunk by one-third, his entire spleen had completely disappeared, and his endocrine system was completely disrupted.

His immune system tried its best to fight against the transformation of contamination, causing his body temperature to exceed the safe threshold.

We can only use radical methods to save him.

As for ‘symbionts’”

Helu, who has become a professional researcher in the field of bioengineering at the R-9 base, glanced at Murphy, who nodded slightly, so Helu explained to the marshal:

"You can understand it as a special 'relic of the Creator', which was implanted into the Brigadier's body to strengthen his life form and relieve the further raging Chaos infection. In the past seven hours, the Brigadier's vital signs were approaching

normal.

However, it will take time for the symbiotic organism to adapt to its host, so he cannot yet wake up.

But what is certain is that Brigadier General Fraser has adapted well to the symbiotic creature. He has escaped the most dangerous moment and will no longer transform into a miserable chaotic creature."

Marshal Loren couldn't quite understand those professional terms, but he could understand the physical examination report in his hand.

After a few minutes of silence, the proud dwarf turned around, bowed his head to Murphy sincerely and said:

"Thank you for your rescue of Fraser. Although I still don't understand the principle of this symbiosis, I can tell from the 'Creator's Relic' that it is definitely a precious and rare treasure. You use such a precious thing to

Saving a Plantagenet soldier made me feel ashamed of the slander I had made along the way.

especially

Fraser also participated in the Battle of Sequoia."

"Of course, he is not a friend of the Transians, but Brigadier General Fraser's series of outstanding performances in the Black Disaster incident, and the selfless support he and his soldiers gave to the Transians make us willing to use him.

This thing came to save him.

Transians have never been stingy with our hero worship, and if Fraser had not been unwilling to give up his loyalty to the country, I would have even given him the title of 'Honorary Transian'."

Murphy waved his hands and said:

"I invite you here just to ask you to confirm Fraser's situation and explain the problem to the Count of Lyon after returning to the Cato area, so as to prevent the Capet family's position on certain issues from deviating.

The Commodore will not be able to leave the ship for some time until his condition is completely stabilized.

This is not detention, just careful protection.

You can send some soldiers to protect his safety, now let's get out of here, I have other things to discuss with you."

"Shouldn't we talk about Xiko City?"

The short man marshal directly pointed out the topic, he said:

"Isn't that the biggest conflict between us? As the governor of the Transians, you should at least scold me twice to express your attitude."

"No need."

Murphy glanced at Loren. This was the first time he really saw the half-dwarf marshal. He looked at Loren, but because the dwarf's appearance really did not fit the aesthetics of a vampire, Murphy did not look at it either.

Come up with some features worthy of attention.

He shook his head and said in a gentle tone:

"You will definitely die at the hands of the Transians because of the things you did in the past! That is a destined future. Since death is a foregone conclusion, then wasting time on verbal humiliation before it happens will only show that we in Trans

West Asians are both pompous and rude.

The current situation is no longer suitable to waste time on this kind of thing, I think both of us should be more pragmatic."

He led the way, with the marshal following behind. The two of them changed into sterile protective clothing and left the treatment room, heading to the conference room through another corridor.

On the way, Murphy explained to Marshal Loren with his hands behind his back:

"I think Lord Paying has revealed the topic of the conversation to you. Regarding the disposal of the ruins of the Brass Fortress after the war, I have discussed this issue with Lord Ofg and Lord Badrdai. Silver Dwarf

The frost dwarves are willing to support their brass dwarf brothers, even if they have been excommunicated by the Earth Mother.

But whether it is Silver Castle or Frost Castle, they are too far away from the Brass Fortress. Both sides have their own responsibilities and cannot send a large number of soldiers to assist the Brass Dwarves in regaining their ruined city.

So this matter will ultimately fall on you.

You are one of the highest-status representatives of the dwarf clan in human civilization, and the resources at your disposal are also abundant. Therefore, there is a high probability that you will come forward to clean up their mess for the Brass Dwarves.

Whether you send troops to intervene directly or use diplomatic means, you have to solve a very real problem.

If you want to regain the ruins, you have to fight, but the several groups entrenched there are not fuel-efficient lamps, and now they have to join the Chaos camp, which makes the ruins of the Brass Fortress a powder keg that can explode at any time."
To be continued...