Chapter 2732 The True Face of the Enemy

Through the joint treatment of the two powerful men, the injuries of the Naga adventurer and the seriously injured Elf adventurer gradually stabilized.

However, the Naga adventurer still needs further treatment. It is unknown to what extent the brain trauma can be cured by Mr. Taylor's personal treatment.

The elf adventurer's vital signs have stabilized and he is definitely not going to die, but his injured limbs cannot be fully restored. As mentioned before, he has no way to become a strong man again.

But his life will not become worse because of this. When the bodies of the first batch of adventurers were returned, their two queens had already allocated a large pension to the families of all the adventurers who participated in the war. The amount was so high, It is completely possible for three generations of descendants to spend their lives as nobles.

But this huge amount of money is something he may not be able to earn in his lifetime.

Lying on the hospital bed, the elf adventurer weakly greeted the two majesties and me.

"Thank you for your hard work." The Fairy Queen patted his shoulder gently and said emotionally: "You are the hero of the Fairy Tribe, the Elf Tribe and the Naga Tribe. The people will never forget you. Your achievements will be recorded in the annals of history and will shine through the ages. "

"Your Majesty." He was so moved that he burst into tears.

"Lie down well. You are still injured, so you should not move around." The Fairy Queen used her irresistible strength to push him back to the bed, who wanted to get up to thank him.

Sighing softly, she continued: "I can understand your suffering, sins, and torture, and I can't bear to disturb you, but the situation is critical now, and I have to do this. I hope you don't blame me. "

"Your Majesty, no matter what your orders, even if I risk my life, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

"No, you've done a good job, you've tried your best," the Fairy Queen said, "I won't force you to continue taking risks. I just hope you can tell me what's on the ghost train."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The elf adventurer told us what he saw and heard in a weak tone.

".A mermaid holding a scimitar, a mermaid holding a magic wand, a murloc that throws paralyzing small fish, a crocodile man holding a javelin, a turtle carrying a cannon, all covered with green scales, and his left hand still has a strange skill Crocodile men with cannons, and turtles with bodies covered in flames.”

".There are some shooters who look no different from humans, there are also some barbarians with colorful tattoos, and some assassins who look decadent, but are actually extremely accurate with flying knives. Oh, by the way, there is also a guy with a monster Fish Hat, a very special little mermaid, she can sing, her singing is beautiful, but she is also very deadly!”

"Can you tell me where it's fatal?" the Fairy Queen asked with a frown.

"Whenever the song sounds, a large group of jellyfish will crawl out of the gaps in the train like crazy and rush towards us one after another. Once their poisonous needles pierce the skin, the whole body will become stiff. I was struck by the poisonous needles at that time. Once it’s stabbed, even trying to move your fingers is a luxury.”

"Then how did you fall into the sea?" I interjected and asked.

"I was knocked into the sea by a turtle," he said with lingering fear. "Fortunately, I was equipped with strong armor at the time, which saved me from being directly hit to death."

"Where is your breastplate?" I asked again.

He glanced in one direction, and following his gaze, he saw a pile of twisted metal pieces placed on a chair a few meters away from the hospital bed.

He walked over, picked up the metal piece, and held it together for a while before finally connecting it to the breastplate.

That turtle's impact was really hard!

Duan Duan was wearing a fine steel breastplate, but it was completely dented by the impact. If it hit an unsuspecting human body, the bones would be broken, tendons would be broken, and the internal organs would be damaged.

I showed the twisted and deformed breastplate to the two majesties and Elder Scyna: "It's really cruel. The low-grade stainless steel breastplate became like this in just one stroke."

The three people in front of them are not ordinary players. After just watching for a while, they can roughly judge the scene at that time.

Putting down the breastplate, I sighed: "Any turtle can burst out with such a powerful fighting power, which shows how hard your battle is."

"No, Mr. Elder, you are wrong."

The adventurer shook his head slowly.

"Wrong? What's wrong?"

"Not every turtle has such fighting power. Only the turtles on the ghost train have terrible fighting power. And what really bothers us is not these terrible warriors, but those who look extremely fragile. , but has a magician with unexpected fighting methods, and bullets that will be fired at any time."

"Bullet?" I frowned: "Shooter? Similar in appearance to the human race?"

I looked at him and said seriously: "Are you sure this information is accurate?"

"Yes, sir, I guarantee with my life that every word and every sentence I say is true!"

"No, that's completely unnecessary. I'm not questioning you, brave warrior. I just want to make sure."

Upon seeing this, the Elf Queen calmly pulled me aside and asked in a low voice: "What did you think of?"

"Some bad things" I said: "Sky Clan people, I suspect there are Sky Clan people on the train."

"People from the Celestial Clan?" The Elf Queen naturally knew some of the inside story. She lowered her voice and said, "Didn't the Celestial Clan people almost disappear in that devastating disaster?"

"I thought that was the case," I said, "but obviously not, Kailan, you know, she is a Celestial, and there are also Celestians in the personal guard around Simmons Locke, and they are in a completely different profession from Kailan. of."

"In other words, the Heavenly Clan people are actually still there, but they exist in a very low-key way and are widely dispersed?"

"That's right," I said, "I guess that a considerable number of Sky Clan people should have gathered together and chosen to join the owner of the ghost train."

"What a stupid act. As a land human, you actually take refuge in a sea species."

The Elf Queen yelled angrily.

"But that is the fact, and it seems that this group of heavenly tribesmen and this group of sea robbers are getting along well. At least based on the current analysis, they are still very harmonious - of course, it does not rule out that they are tired of this group of sea creatures. The salty smell, and the rude and brutal behavior, but they will still fight for them.”

"Why not join forces with humans to fight against these ferocious sea bandits?"

The Elf Queen wondered.

"I think there are three reasons," I said: "First, they don't trust humans to give them enough freedom to live. Second, they don't trust the country's highest authority. Third, they don't trust us to have the power to defeat these sea bandits." Strength."

"Why don't you trust?" The Elf Queen was even more puzzled: "We have so many adventurers?"