It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 478: Mr. Viper sneaked into the hospital without being able to steal the chicken?
Chapter 478: Mr. Viper sneaked into the hospital without being able to steal the chicken?
Since someone vandalized Gretel's hospital, the meeting could not continue. Gretel immediately left and returned. Archmage Grom thought for a while and announced that the meeting was adjourned. He would follow him to have a look.
After all, he is the little guy named by His Excellency the Immortal to take care of him, so he still needs to pay more attention to him. He dares to destroy the medical center. What can’t those people dare to do?
Well, in his long life, he had seen blocking the entrance of the temple and throwing stones more than once. This was the first time he had seen throwing stones at the magician's medical clinic. Why do you think magicians can't kill people?
It’s not the magician’s job to treat you! It’s not like those people from the temple. In name, they have to be “merciful”, “compassionate”, and “take care of believers on behalf of gods”...
Archmage Graeme arranged the progress of the subsequent meeting, exchanged greetings with the Earl of Argyle, and wandered downstairs. When he stood at the door of the white tower, he saw a white shadow with billowing smoke and dust rushing into the wilderness.
Gretel didn't wait for anyone, and let Bernard lift him onto the deer's back, and flew away quickly.
"Really, what's the rush?"
Archmage Graeme shook his head, cast a spell casually, and summoned a phantom pony. Next to him, a law enforcement team from the Emergency Management Department, two magicians, and five knights were ready to go. The team spread out to protect the archmage.
In the middle, rush away.
Of course, the speed of an ordinary war horse is not as fast as that of the eighth-level magical beast Silver Moon Deer. Gretel took the lead and ran back to the hospital at lightning speed. As soon as he set foot on the street in front of the hospital, when he looked from a distance, his face sank:
The entrance to the hospital is covered in darkness with heads. The entire street, which is at least as wide as four lanes in both directions, is tightly blocked, from fifty or sixty meters from the left to fifty or sixty meters on the right. The crowds are rubbing shoulders one after another.
With his back pressed against his back, he was shouting indiscriminately:
"Kill the devil healer!"
"Death to the black-hearted healers!"
"Extract our hard-earned money! And you want to turn us into cows!"
"Smash it here! Smash it!"
While shouting, they were pushing and shoving in. If you add corpses, circle drawings, and people wearing mourning clothes and crying, it would definitely be a large-scale medical incident.
Where are the security guards? Where are the police?
At the entrance of the three-story building, barbarian security guards stood in a row. The barbarian nurses recruited by Cerela rushed out without even changing into their nurse uniforms and joined the security guards in battle.
The average height of the barbarians is more than two meters per person, facing the poor human beings who are less than 1.7 meters tall. Just standing there is like an iron wall.
Gretel breathed a sigh of relief. Not bad, at least the hospital's defense strength is sufficient for now...
At the other end of the street, the city guards under the city hall have arrived and are blowing whistles there, trying to prevent more people from approaching. As for the people who have gathered, they seem to have no choice but to rely on the hospital.
The barbarians probably didn't get the order to attack. They just held up shields higher than their heads and formed a shield wall to keep the attackers out. That shield, does it look familiar?
Gretel squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and found that it was a long wooden board half a foot wide, nailed into a square frame, the bed board of the treatment bed.
Okay, to deal with these poor people, kite shields, square shields, and tower shields are really not as useful as bed boards...
Grete just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the rioters waving their arms, banging, banging, and throwing various throwing weapons in a mess. On the bed board and on the hospital wall, there were stains after stains:
Sludge, dirt, horse manure, dog feces...
It is impossible to have rotten leaves and vegetables, and rotten eggs and rotten tomatoes will not appear. They have to be kept to eat! Even if they are stinky and rotten, they can still be enough to satisfy the hunger, and it is impossible to throw them out!
"I go!"
Grete blurted out. Dirty my medical bed! Dirty my hospital!
After throwing this wave out, how much effort will I have to spend cleaning it! The research work has been stopped at least half way, and all the mage apprentices have to be freed up to throw cleaning techniques!
Grete was furious. The Silver Moon Deer sitting down also felt the anger of his master. He lowered his head and rushed towards the crowd: ungrateful humans! Charge directly and trample them, and forget about them!
Da, da, da. The deer's hooves touched the ground and made three gouges. The Silver Moon Deer's four legs were slightly bent, and it lowered its head to gain momentum. Opposite the hospital, [Viper] Arezzo squatted at the foot of the wall in rags, his eyes silent.
It lights up:
good chance!
What a great opportunity!
Just when he was worried about how to get close to the target, he actually rushed into the crowd by himself! While the crowd was being trampled by the impact, chaos broke out in an instant, and he just happened to get close with a knife!
"Stop fighting! The therapists here are good people!"
Mr. Viper shouted with the volume of an ordinary person, and was almost covered by the crowd. He threw down the broken bowl and jumped into the crowd. He moved left, right, three times and two times, and he was already sliding like a fish.
Entering the center of the crowd.
Drill deeper, squat down, and let others cover you to avoid being noticed by the target!
"Ouch! Don't hit me! The therapist here is a good person! What a good person!"
In the distance, the sound of Silver Moon Deer's hooves hitting the ground is getting closer and louder. Hey, why can't you come over?
"Appa! Appa stop! Appa don't want it!"
Mr. Viper did not have clairvoyance in the crowd and could not see the outside scene. In fact, the Silver Moon Deer had just lowered its head and charged, and Gretel quickly pounced forward, hugged the deer's neck, and strenuously pulled back:
These people are not guilty enough to die!
Being scolded, ordered to clean the floor, and detained for a few days at most is the most severe punishment!
Besides, with the city guards here, the White Tower has also been alarmed, and the parliament's law enforcement team is probably coming soon. Maintain order on the scene and let the officials arrest people. Don't do it yourself!
Gretel's little arm strength was about zero for an eighth-level monster. Fortunately, the Silver Moon Deer gave its master some face. It blew out two streams of hot air from its nostrils, slowly slowed down, and stopped not far in front of the crowd. Well, the master was too kind.
Okay, so what if a few of these bad guys are trampled to death?
Facing the direction in which the giant deer was running, the crowd shrank slightly, then pushed forward when they saw Appa stop. More than one voice shouted:
"That's him! That's the man riding the deer! He's the one who defrauded us of our money! Beat him to death!"
With a loud bang, the crowd at the entrance of the hospital turned around and looked at Grete in a dark way. Grete was shocked and quickly patted Silver Moon Deer's neck:
"Appa! Let's turn around! Go back through the back door!"
The Silver Moon Deer suddenly turned around. Its antlers more than three meters wide drew two huge arcs, forcing back the troublemaking poor people closest to it. With the sound of hoofbeats, it turned around and ran away.
Mr. Viper:???
Don't run!
What should I do if you run away? We are so close!
I didn’t expect you to be such a magician! Faced with the poor people who smashed your hospital, what you thought of was not to take action but to escape? If you were a mage, you would have used the fireball technique!
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly backed away, trying to leave the crowd without leaving a trace. Not far away from the hospital entrance, the shield wall of the barbarian security guards suddenly cracked, and a clear male voice spoke loudly:
"put!"
There was no sound of bow strings, no sound of trebuchets, and no whirring of ropes. There was only the sound of the scroll being suddenly torn apart, and the ending of a chant that suddenly rose in pitch. Immediately afterwards, [Viper] Arezzo felt a chill, and instantly
soak all over
fear!
Great horror!
As if walking alone in the dark night, a ghost blows on the back of the neck with cold air;
It's like fighting someone on the battlefield, watching the steel knife come towards your face with blood;
Like a young child hiding under the bed, listening to the continuous screams of his parents and family, watching the blood slowly flowing to the bottom of the bed...
Arezzo swayed and barely stabilized. However, in front of him, behind him, to his left, and to his right, the poor people who had just been yelling and beating were already screaming loudly and running like headless chickens.
Terror spell...
It's a first-level necromancy magic, panic! In an instant, it instills great fear in the hearts of the recipients, causing them to lose their minds and start running away!
This magic can effectively tear apart the opponent's formation when fighting one-on-one or in a small group; however, in a crowded environment, it has an additional effect...
When three, five, or a dozen people in a dense crowd start running wildly, it is very easy to cause a stampede!
[Viper] Arezzo was trampled five or six times in an instant. Wails and screams were heard from the front and back, and some weak people were pushed to the ground. In the distance, he heard the sound of deer hooves,
Quickly turning back, the young mage on the deer's back shouted:
"Dispel! Dispel the magic effect! Soothe them! Something will happen! People will die! Hurry!"
It is easy to disperse but difficult to pacify. Whether it is a panic spell or a fear spell, the duration is not long. Even if you don't deliberately disperse it, it only takes a few seconds. However, it is not so easy to calm down the people who have exploded.
easy
The Necromancer and the Necromancer Apprentices retreated quietly. Behind the shield wall, there was a jumble of footsteps. The Priest took over and began to work hard to release spells such as Blessing and Inspiration. Even the barbarian security guards put down their hands under an order.
The shield rushed into the crowd and tried to pull away the scurrying people.
However, fear is contagious. When the panic technique is used, only one person is hit; but when he screams and runs away, and steps on a few more people, the number of people affected instantly becomes three or five.
,ten people.
After Gretel finished shouting, when the priests came forward, the fear had snowballed. In an instant, everyone was shouting and running. Gretel looked down from a high place and saw that among the crowd, he fell instantly.
Three or five
Something big is going to happen!
"Help! Help!" He used a loudspeaker for himself and shouted into the hospital. While shouting, he thought quickly:
How to stop them? How to stop these people from running around? Group healing? No, group removal of fear? Can't do it; quicksand? Grease?
Got it!
Gretel's eyes lit up. He quickly patted the space bag, took out a small ball of soft spider web, and pointed in front of him:
"Spider Web Technique!"
Tough, sticky, and densely packed cobwebs filled the entire street in an instant. Whether they were poor people running wildly or poor people who were trampled by the crowd and almost fell to the ground, they were firmly stuck in the cobwebs and could not move.
I see you are still running!
Spider web technique is the first weapon to prevent stampedes!
Gretel clapped his hands with satisfaction. The barbarians began to rush in and drag people, carrying the door panels, and first picked up the ones who fell on the ground and carried them to the hospital. The city guards who were watching from a distance blew their whistles and stepped forward to negotiate, preparing to help.
.Gretel raised his hand to stop:
"Wait a minute! Someone seems to be injured. Let me take a look first and treat those who are life-threatening!"
Huh?
Want to treat people?
[Viper] Arezzo's heart moved, he lay peacefully in the spider web, hugged his stomach, and groaned loudly.
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