Chapter 970 Father Cut Off Elizabeth's Sister's Dress

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements!? The purple griffin flying at supersonic speed left Longdao behind in a blink of an eye.

McGonagall hugged Elizabeth horizontally, feeling the softness squeezed on her chest, while silently complaining about the perfect development of this frosty beauty, she also silently restrained herself in her heart.

It's not that he deliberately took advantage of other girls, but Elizabeth in his arms looked like she was about to let go at any time. Even if Mag wanted to put her down, he had to consider falling from a height of several thousand meters. She Will it turn into a puddle of flesh and blood like the flaming pig just now?

At this time, Elizabeth's mind was also blank. She had never been in contact with a man, but now she was hugged by a man, and this guy was the enemy she had been thinking of defeating for the past few years.

It's just that the previous battle exhausted her strength, and the injuries she suffered made her lose control of her body, even moving a finger was an extravagant hope.

She could feel the strength and strength of the arms that hugged her, and the place touched seemed to be on fire. The sense of shame was so strong that she couldn't struggle, and she even wanted to let herself pass out like this.

"Wait a minute, don't fall into a coma, do you have a place to go? Or, where should I send you?" Mag asked looking at Elizabeth, who was blushing and closed her eyes.

Although Elizabeth was saved, McGonagall had no way to bring her directly back to Mamy's restaurant. This was tantamount to announcing to the world that he was Alex, who opened a Mamy's restaurant in Chaos City.

However, Elizabeth's injuries were too serious, and it was obviously impossible to recover by herself. Someone had to take care of her and give her timely treatment, otherwise, even if she survived, it would probably take a long time to recover.

"Where are you going?" Elizabeth opened her eyes again, looking at the blue sky. Ever since she was a child, she seemed to have no friends, and there was no place to go except Frost Dragon Island.

"Is there no place I can go in such a huge continent?" Elizabeth's eyes flashed self-mockery and loneliness, and suddenly, a figure squeezed into her mind.

"City of Chaos... there is an ice cream parlor..."

After Elizabeth finished speaking, her head tilted and she was completely unconscious.

"Is there an ice cream shop? Isn't this my ice cream shop?" Mag stared at the unconscious Elizabeth with a melancholy expression, "Hey, girl, you can't be so irresponsible! , I can’t pick it up?! What’s the matter?”

Mag is completely free now. Saving Elizabeth was originally a matter of convenience, but it has become a burden that cannot be shaken off now.

Long has been rescued, how to deal with it has become the biggest problem.

"Sister Elizabeth is going to the ice cream shop? Will she be better after eating the ice cream?" Amy got out of the cloak behind Mag, looking curiously at Elizabeth in Mag's arms.

"If she didn't want to eat an ice cream before leaving, maybe she thought so." McGonagall shrugged, looked at Elizabeth in her arms, and wondered what to do.

Of course, he couldn't do such a thing as throwing it directly from the sky, after all, Amy was still watching.

But it’s unrealistic to bring it home directly, and there’s no difference between bringing it to an ice cream shop and bringing it home... I’m really worried.

"If my father brings Sister Elizabeth home, I can only sleep with him in the big bed. Sister Irina should care about it, right? Should I tell her?" Amy muttered to the side, a little distressed.

On the other hand, Mag was clever and almost fell off the Griffon's back. He glanced sideways at Amy. When did his cute and cute daughter become a little spy! Moreover, he is still the kind who can write his own scripts and add plots!

"Father will not bring any woman home overnight." McGonagall stated her position solemnly.

"Then sister Shirley doesn't count?" Amy asked with blinking eyes.

Mag: "..."

"Don't take anyone home for the night..." Mag said helplessly, the little guy was getting more and more difficult to deal with, and sometimes even caught him off guard.

However, Amy's words brought new ideas to Mag. It is obviously impossible to send Elizabeth directly to the ice cream shop, but Mia and the others live in the ice cream shop now. If Elizabeth is handed over to Yabei Mia to take care of her, she will His kindness will certainly not stand idly by.

Mia is doing things, and Mag has always been at ease.

"System, I need some medical equipment to stop the bleeding and suture the wound, the kind operated by a fool. Her injury is too serious. If the bleeding is not stopped in time, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the city at night." Mag said in his heart, looking left and right After looking at it, he signaled Ah Zi to land on a rocky mountain.

Laying Elizabeth flat on a large flat rock, Mag brought out the medical kit that the system had just arrived from behind the rock, carefully read the instruction manual that appeared in his mind, and then took out a pair of scissors to cut Elizabeth's clothes. Treat the wound.

There are many wounds on her body, the most serious are the two wounds on her lower abdomen and back, which are still bleeding.

Mag was just about to start when she saw Amy who was scrutinizing her face, and quickly explained: "Xiaomi, Miss Elizabeth has suffered a very serious injury. If she doesn't treat her wound now, she will die. So, I Now it's a pure process to cut her clothes open to reveal the wound, which can then be treated and the bleeding stopped."

"Yeah, I believe in my lord father." Amy nodded her head.

"Okay, then I'll do it." McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, and used scissors to cut the clothes on Elizabeth's lower abdomen.

"My lord father cut off sister Elizabeth's skirt and pulled it hard." Amy muttered.

Mag's hand trembled, and the scissors almost flew out. It seems that time must be found for this little comrade to do ideological work, and she must be turned against her!

Gathering his mind, Mag looked at the bloody wound on Elizabeth's lower abdomen. It should have been stabbed by an ice pick. Even with the powerful self-healing ability of the dragon, the wound still failed to heal.

According to the instructions given by the system, after disinfecting the wound, the wound was stitched up with a stapler-like suturing machine, a layer of the system's secret plaster was applied, and gauze was wrapped around the wound, and the wound stopped bleeding.

After frantically treating a wound, Mag concocted it according to the law, and treated the wound on his back in the same way.

There was still a lot of time before the sun went down, and Mag, who had nothing to do, treated all the wounds on Elizabeth's body except the key parts.

"My lord father cut off sister Elizabeth's dress."

Amy whispered.