Andile was in a hurry to leave the city. Luxembourg soldiers at all levels knew that something must have happened, but the specific situation was not clear.

When Andier returned with 770 mutilated corpses, the entire Luxembourg was enveloped in depression.

770 corpses were parked in the military camp square. Andile first took Da Vinci to the military camp hospital.

Da Vinci's physical condition was very critical, with more than 70 large and small wounds all over his body, excessive blood loss, exhaustion of fighting energy, and evil spirits entering his body...

Da Vinci was covered in bloody scabs. In order to prevent wound infection, a group of military hospital orderlies brought high-purity alcohol to clean Da Vinci's wounds.

Buckets after buckets of alcohol were used, and bundles of cotton cloth used to clean wounds were replaced.

A large amount of blood scabs were soaked by alcohol and flowed along the iron frame of the operating table. Andile stood by the operating table and watched, clenching his fists.

A small space, a strong smell of blood, a lot of congestion...

The environment was small, with some orderlies busy cleaning the wounds, and some orderlies holding scrapers to scrape blood outside the operating room.

It took two full hours of cleaning before Da Vinci's body was revealed again.

Taking out the needle and thread sterilized with alcohol, Andier sutured Da Vinci's wound.

There is a group of magicians who are good at studying in the Psychic Continent, and the stitching technology is quite mature.

Using magic circles, sterile wards have also been developed by magicians, but the individuals in the psychic continent are powerful, and injured soldiers only need to be sutured and disinfected.

Da Vinci lost too much blood, Andier used life essence + magic potion to hang Da Vinci's life, and began to suture Da Vinci.

Da Vinci's wound was cleaned and turned white overall. Due to excessive blood loss, no blood flowed out when it was sutured.

By the time Andiel had sutured the wound, it was already four hours later.

Da Vinci had too many wounds, and Andier stitched them up very carefully.

He was highly concentrated throughout the process, and after suturing the wound, Andil finally breathed out a breath.

"Boss, is Da Vinci okay?"

"Is everything okay? His fighting spirit is exhausted and evil spirit has entered his body. Do you think he is okay?"

"Hiss... evil spirit... this thing..."

"Do your best and obey fate. You stay here and I'll go to the warehouse to find some materials to make a magic potion."

Refining the void medicine consumes too much energy, and the materials on Andil's body are not enough to prepare a medicine suitable for Da Vinci.

Looking for a good potion, Andier took out the medicine refining notes.

There is no precedent for treating evil spirits entering the body in the Psychic Continent.

Evil energy, evil energy, invades the body, destroys the texture, exhausts the organs, and tortures the mind...

Pharmacy is not comprehensive enough. At present, pharmaceuticals are probably not useful in treating Da Vinci.

Of course, potions of level ten or above are called potions of truth, and several of them can solve Da Vinci's dangerous situation.

But the truth potion...

Hey……

After reading a lot of medicine refining notes, Andier couldn't find any effective method, and he was a little irritated.

After absorbing the book into the space ring, Andil paced around the table with his hands behind his back. At this time, Snowy came in a hurry.

"Boss..."

"I'm not deaf yet, so don't yell."

"Uh...Boss, have you taken gunpowder?"

"You just took the gunpowder! I'm so annoyed! If you have something to say, you have to fart!"

"The hundreds of corpses in the square...are they from the elite knights?"

When asked about what was bothering him, Andile's face turned darker.

"No, no, boss, I don't mean anything else. Brothers fight bravely to kill the enemy. There should be a ceremony after death, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"I think... we have our own church, let the church's pastor say a mass for the brothers."

"Yeah... ok. You can handle this! Also, send a message to Bishop Alyssa in Yellow, saying that the Orc Prophet Council has sent people to attack the city."

"Prophet Council? The matter in Luxembourg has already involved the Prophet Council?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Tiger-headed man! Become an organized tiger-headed man!"

"This is a big deal!"

"That's why I asked you to make the trip in person! Remember, deliver the message in person!"

"Yes!"

Andile finished arranging the task and continued to pace, but it turned out that Snofu did not leave.

"You kid..."

"Boss, I heard from my brothers that Da Vinci was crippled by someone else. Is it true?"

"Do it for scrap...do you have any objections to Da Vinci?"

"No, no, absolutely not! Da Vinci is a baron of our principality, and I want to take the initiative to avenge my brothers!"

"Don't even think about it! Who can guarantee that there are only a thousand tiger-headed men in the orc army? Da Vinci is still lying on the hospital bed. I will not allow the Principality of Will to lose more troops!"

"Uh...oh..."

"Go, go, go, I'm annoyed right now, don't stay here and disturb my thoughts."

After being kicked out by Andier, Snofu directly asked his soldiers to fetch the horses, left the city, and headed straight for Kasuga City.

Before leaving, Snowfield asked the soldiers to build an awning in the square to prevent the body from being exposed to direct sunlight.

After Snow left, Olson brought 770 coffins.

Most of the brown coffins were made in a hurry, and there were still some burrs on the edges.

The logistics soldiers acted collectively to put the bodies of the soldiers into coffins.

The Will Territory has been at war for several years, with an average of 10,000 soldiers dying every year.

There have always been coffins in the logistics department, but they were just used to hold the commander. If you want to be buried in a coffin, you must at least be a centurion.

For Olson, the elite knights are not like soldiers, they are their own blood.

The idea of ​​the Elite Knights was proposed by Andier and formed by Olson.

The elite knights were cultivated by Olson with all his emotions. Now that the knights have died as an institution, how could Olson feel nothing?

The soldiers entered the coffin and the coffin was arranged neatly. Olson stood quietly in the square, relatively speechless.

"Your Majesty the Earl..."

"Jenny, go and do your work. I want to stay here for a while..."

Jenny understands Olson's mood, because Jenny also comes from the elite knights, but he broke a leg on the battlefield and has since withdrawn from combat.

A team of a hundred people was divided to stand guard around the square, and Jenny left the square with the logistics troops.

Andier used the dead horse as a living horse doctor and prepared a bottle of medicine for Da Vinci.

Opening Da Vinci's mouth and pouring medicine into Da Vinci, Da Vinci's condition did not improve.

"Hey……"

"How about it, boss!"

"The evil spirit destroys the organs and the medicine is not absorbed by the body. Everything is in vain..."

"Ah!? Da Vinci is hopeless? Boss! Da Vinci and I have gone through life and death..."

"Fuck you tiger-headed man!"

"Lord, the elite knights request to fight!"

Hearing that Da Vinci was hopeless, the elite knights were excited!

"Are you so rebellious? Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Lord Lord..."

"Get out of here! It's such a thing that only fails when it comes to success! Schramm, go to the logistics department and find a big pot, and then ask the craftsmen to make a large grate!"

"Grate? What is it?"

"Muzha! Muzha should be about the size of one person! The pot should also be the size of one person!"

"No……"

"If not, just type it out overnight! Tomorrow morning, I want to see the cauldron and the wooden fence. This is an order!"

"Yes!"

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