In the free wizarding world, gun battles happen every day

Weston immediately opened the skill tree and invested free skill points into the skills of the iron-blooded warrior.

将技能升级到了2级后，生命值强化从4%提升到了8%，生命值恢复从每炷香0.1%提升到了0.2%。

Along with the improvement of Weston's skills, there is naturally the familiar feeling of terrifying hunger.

Weston continued to grab the food on the bed and started a gluttonous feast of Hesse.

The changes caused by Weston's improved skills finally alerted the nurse who patrolled the ward.

Then the doctor on duty was called.

The doctor on duty is a blood wizard.

After carefully studying Weston's condition, a high dose of high-energy nutrient solution was prescribed.

This type is usually prepared for high-level combat wizards, but Weston's regeneration talent was suddenly strengthened and improved.

This bloodline wizard felt very strange. During the previous treatment, he didn't notice any signs.

This is too abrupt.

Could it be that Weston encountered some other accident in the ward.

After the water in Weston changed from ordinary nutrient solution to high-energy nutrient solution, he watched Weston study for a long time.

I drew another tube of Weston's blood and ran for testing and research.

Naturally, Weston would not tell him that this was a skill point enhancement.

After allowing the doctor to draw blood, Weston continued to eat leisurely, feeling the strengthening and rapid recovery of his body.

I have to say that the high-energy nutrient solution in the hospital is really powerful.

Weston's body strengthened and restored the consumed nutrients. With the supply of high-energy nutrient solution, Weston's pressure was greatly reduced.

His stomach no longer rebelled like a hungry wolf, and Weston stopped overeating.

After overeating, my cheeks felt numb from chewing a lot. It was really bad.

The next morning, when Erlu walked into Weston's ward.

His little brother Papa was busy taking off Weston's bandages.

Weston has packed his things and is ready to leave the hospital.

With the help of high-energy nutrient solution, Weston completed the level 2 strengthening of the Iron-Blooded Warrior overnight.

And with the 0.2% blood recovery effect of each stick of incense, the body's injuries have almost fully recovered.

Although it is impossible to fight immediately, it does not prevent Weston from doing some simple daily tasks.

This includes Weston's long-awaited gun modification work.

"Boss Erlu, good morning!"

"Weidong, you are in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital so early, why don't you stay in the hospital to recuperate for two more days!"

Listening to his younger brother Papa whispering in his ear that Weston was about to be discharged from the hospital, Erlu sat on the chair opposite Weston's hospital bed and showed a charming steel smile.

This warm and charming smile made the younger brother Papa lower his head in fear as if he had seen a ghost.

In the eyes of Papa and his younger brothers, Erlu will always be the majestic patriarch.

But I have never seen Boss Erli show such a weird smile.

Papa couldn't help but admire the hungry wolf boss very much. The hungry wolf boss was so awesome that both the black dog and the evil boss could get along well with him.

Erli didn't know the psychological activities of his little brother Papa.

His emotional changes in Weston were entirely due to Weston's talent and potential.

The talent that can be valued by the Grand Inquisitor is definitely not simple.

"It's almost healed. You can just go home to recover from your injuries. There's no need to waste time in the hospital."

Weston directed Papadao.

"Papa, remember to help me get the tactical backpack from the locker outside."

"Okay, Boss Hungry Wolf."

Papa, who admired Weston more and more, ran out of the ward to get his backpack.

"What rucksack?"

Erlu is a bit baffling.

Weston came to the hospital, but he sent her here.

His whole body, apart from his weapons, was just a pair of trousers that had become rags.

Where did the rucksack come from.

Weston told the story of the origin of his backpack, especially about the mummy of the unlucky guy he brought out from the Wasteland in the backpack.

Weston still doesn’t know how to deal with this thing!

Mai Ke was too busy to come back, so he just wanted to ask Erli for advice.

After hearing what Weston said, Erlu happily walked forward, patted Weston on the shoulder and said.

"Weidong, I saw you right. You are indeed a good boy who values ​​friendship."

In that kind of crisis-ridden environment, Weston was able to bury the body where he was, which was already the most benevolent thing.

But Weston was actually willing to risk his life to carry him back.

This is equivalent to Weston climbing Mount Everest and casually carrying down the bodies of those who failed to reach the summit.

It was indeed a big risk.

You must know that the hidden secret realm of the Wasteland of Bones is not a copy of the secret realm at the bottom of the garbage dump.

There is no life-saving stand-in puppet.

Dead, Weston is really dead.

Just like the unlucky guy he was carrying, they became two brothers suffering from the same disease in the Wasteland of Bones.

"It's a small thing. I'm just grateful for the flintlock gun he left me. That gun is indeed a good treasure."

Although Weston speculated that the red-letter rule attributes on the flintlock gun were caused by the Borderlands system.

But there is no way to explain it to the outside world.

The red letter rules of this flint-hair gun can only be passed on to the unlucky mummy, as a gift left by him.

After leaving the hospital, Weston got on Erhu's magical chariot and traveled through the city.

In the large chariot, Papa sat obediently in the passenger seat. In the driver's seat was a stranger familiar to Weston.

Sitting in the back row, Weston looked at the driver in the driver's seat and then at Erlu, waiting for Erlu's introduction and explanation.

"Weidong, you already know the reason for what happened the night before yesterday."

"That night, the person who took you into the private room and the person who served you drinks were all cultists in disguise."

"Yes, I heard that from the black dog named Lan Hua."

Weston nodded in confirmation.

Urul raised his hand and nodded at the driver on the driver's seat and said: "This is the real Kuenge, the best driver under my command. I arranged for him to go on a mission the night before yesterday. So let the cultists take advantage of this. Enter the void, become him, and cause trouble in the fighting arena."

"I asked him to come over today so that you can get to know each other. Let him run errands for you for a few days as an apology for what happened the day before yesterday."

"This is inappropriate!"

Weston waved his hands and refused.

"I am a first-level rookie, how can I let Kuenge follow me every day and waste time."

Weston couldn't bear this apology. If others saw it, they would think Weston was just showing off.

"It's embarrassing enough to trouble Papa these days, but Boss Erlu really doesn't have to do this."

"It's all the fault of the cultists. You've already given me medical treatment, which cost a lot of money. I really can't accept anything else."

Under Weston's repeated rejections, Erlu withdrew his kindness.

However, it is still arranged that when Weston uses the car, he can contact Queenge at any time and he will be on call.

Queenge was taciturn, and indeed he was completely different from the eloquent Queenge that Weston met the day before yesterday.

No wonder he was targeted by those cultists and pretended to be him.

He doesn't like to talk, so it's not too convenient to disguise him.

When facing people who are familiar with him, the fake Queenge can hide the truth and deceive everyone as long as he speaks less and remains silent.