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Chapter 19 Disaster(1/2)

The fog quickly gathered under the imperceptible force, bringing a breeze.

Martin's back was cold, his hair was upside down, and he had goose bumps on his body.

In addition to a strong and suffocating smell of blood in the air, there is also a scent of sulfur after the burning of gunpowder.

The cold sweat had been soaked in the cotton underwear at some point, and the body was spasming uncontrollably.

Martin ignored the body that stopped moving after twitching for a few times on the ground. He gritted his teeth hard, turned around and quickly walked to Tiya.

She had already fallen to the ground, her delicate eyebrows were twisted, her eyes were slightly closed, her breath was very weak, and her body was trembling slightly due to pain.

At this time, a trace of blood appeared on her face.

However, Martin frowned even tighter at the unusual bright red.

He felt something was wrong.

Martin squatted beside her, looked at the hideous wound on her abdomen, and took out a roll of white silk cloth from her bag.

This is one of the emergency supplies he uses as gauze and carry with him.

However, the wound on Tiya's abdomen was too long and she didn't know where to start if she wanted to bandage it, which made him difficult for a while.

Moreover, this kind of wound bandage is useless and needs to be sutured as soon as possible!

He was not a doctor, and he had no extraordinary means of healing. In desperation, he could only encourage her with words.

Sometimes, human willpower can often show an effect beyond imagination.

"Stand by! Be sure to hold on!"

Martin was a little anxious.

If a person dies, not only will all his previous efforts be in vain, but they may also be suspected by the Temple of Time Series.

Then there will inevitably be a lot of trouble waiting for him.

If Tia could survive in this situation, it would be a great benefit for Martin.

Tiya's consciousness was obviously clear. After hearing Martin's words, her head moved slightly, and she looked to one side with difficulty with her eyes open.

Martin's eyes moved to the right with Tiya's eyes, and immediately saw the golden pocket watch that fell to the ground.

Tiya raised her hand, and Martin immediately understood it, quickly picked up the pocket watch and handed it to her.

call--

She grabbed the pocket watch tightly, let out a heavy breath, and her expression suddenly became much more relaxed.

Martin stared at the pocket watch with a golden halo flowing in his hand, slightly frightened.

Because just now, when he touched the pocket watch, he seemed to feel a force of resistance!

It seems that this pocket watch has its own mind...

However, it did not allow Martin to make too much speculation. The system faithfully played a role and accurately judged this magic weapon for him.

【Love: El Druz’s perfect work, only those who are in the sequel can use its power.】

There are four or five small words below, which should describe the ability of this golden pocket watch.

But in order to avoid Tia's suspicion, Martin didn't have time to read it carefully, but just noticed the introduction of this thing.

Those who are in the time series?

It seems that this title does not only refer to the extraordinary person in the time series, but also has other identity meanings.

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly came from the fog behind him.

That direction...

It's a corpse!

Martin's heart instantly hung in his throat and turned around immediately.

Is the Soul-Devouring Ghost not dead yet?!

Pointing the reloaded muzzle at the location of the corpse, Martin stood up, held his breath, and walked towards the corpse step by step.

The sound did not stop, as if it was rubbing with plastic bags, but it was very subtle.

If it weren't for this quiet environment, even such a close distance would have been ignored.

After walking a few steps, Martin discovered that the body had been wrapped in a layer of white sticky mist.

It looks like a white mummy.

Martin frowned, not understanding what was strange about it.

However, he did not dare to be careless at all, and stopped and aimed at the corpse with a gun.

At this moment, a dense sound of footsteps came from the fog, and there were some sounds of armor hitting.

Behind you!

Martin was shocked and quickly looked back.

The next moment, four figures revealed their figures in the fog.

The person in the lead looked calm, and after seeing Martin, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Master Earl?" Martin shouted in surprise.

At the same time, press down the muzzle in your hand, but there was no intention of putting it away immediately.

The fog is full of danger.

Even the Earl of Cross and Martin on the opposite side were a little wary.

Because it is hard to say, the real Count standing opposite is the one standing!

The three figures beside the count also showed their appearance, wearing unique armor.

The armor only covered the right half of the body, including the entire arm and part of the body, and even the fingers were covered with brass metal.

Rather than armor, Martin thinks it is more like the exoskeleton armor of this world!

The three of them protected the count like soldiers, steadily.

The Count nodded, then turned his head to look at the corpse on the side.

The fog seemed to be unable to block his sight. After seeing it, he asked Martin: "Soul-Devouring Ghost, is it dead? Did you kill it?"

Martin nodded, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The question was initiated, but the system did not respond.

This is the real Earl of Cross, not an illusion caused by a monster.

Suddenly, Martin remembered that there was another serious injury.

Tiya!

Rescue people first is the key!

But after seeing Tia lying on the ground, the count did not move any other things, but made a gesture to Martin not to worry too much.

The three soldiers did not say a word and took out many tools like steel pipes out of thin air, plus some ropes, and assembled into a simple stretcher in just a few seconds.

Their hands were agile and very skillful, as if they had practiced thousands of times.

After putting the semi-unconscious Tiya onto the stretcher, one of the soldiers took out a white cylindrical object and gently applied it to the wound on Tiya's abdomen twice.

The purple-red fishy blood flowed out, with a trace of violent aura in it. It must be the toxin left by the soul-devouring ghost before.

Then, a thin needle grew out of thin air on the metal fingers, and the soldiers began to sew the wounds on Tiya...

The movements are still quite skillful!

Martin stood aside and watched, his thoughts in his heart were a little confused.

These three soldiers obviously belong to the temple of craftsmen and have some extraordinary medical abilities.

Their methods are even advanced.

So, who is Earl Cross...

Could it be that he is also from the Temple of Craftsmen?

He had been working at the Earl's house before, and even the residence was provided by the Earl. Has he discovered that he was a ritualist?

When Martin was worried about whether it had been exposed, the body behind him suddenly made a small explosion.

Pang!

An extra thick mist spread out from the body.

The fog is different from the thick fog around it, and it shows a decaying gray.

Martin's chest trembled again.

It's the movement made by the quill!

After discovering the gray fog, the quill couldn't stop trembling.
To be continued...
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