Chapter 396 Reserved Land

Chapter 396 - Reserved Land

The first fist-sized ball of light sank into the chest of the liaison officer Rossi, but his flushed face only faded a little, and then turned red again.

"It seems to be useless?"

Chen Fei muttered softly.

The "Redemption of Light" of the second-level human position is more effective than the "Light Healing" of the first-level.

The old tree-world ape on the side muttered and took out his satchel, forcibly stimulating several plants with wood magic, gesturing at the varieties, and thinking about the detoxification formula that might come in handy.

However, the capacity of the satchel is limited, and the seeds carried are OK for ordinary detoxification, but the toxins in the three people are very strange. Although it will not kill people on the spot, it can make people fall into a coma and die. If it cannot be controlled in time, it will be a matter of time before they die.

The hotel, including all employees and management, has been controlled by the local police led by the female liaison, and an investigation is underway. It is estimated that there will be no way to lock the murderer of the poison for a while.

"Try Apu, he has the best physique."

Adrian's brows knitted together.

The rest of Team 04 rushed to the scene, and watched in shock as the three people who were being rescued by the medical staff were surrounded.

Fortunately, they did not eat breakfast together, otherwise they would have been wiped out.

It was the off-season in winter, and the hotel where Team 04 stayed was almost the same as a private room. Early in the morning, only Rossi, Apu and Bassan arrived at the buffet restaurant first, otherwise, there would definitely be more than three people poisoned.

"Chi!"

The little bird shook its feathers, as if it was gathering strength, and released a second fist-sized light ball, which sank into the chest of the black man.

The second-level thunder warrior suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, opened his bloody mouth, and a spittoon was handed to him in time.

"Ouch..."

Countless filth gushed out, probably even the overnight meal was vomited out.

I don't know whether it was the "Redemption of Light" that worked, or the vomiting of the medical staff that worked.

After vomiting for a minute, yellow bile came out. The medical staff wiped his mouth, poured a few sips of water, and after a few more dry heaves, the black man rolled his eyes and fell back.

The vomiting action just now was a completely instinctive reaction, but it exhausted his last strength.

The effect of "Redemption of Light" was better than nothing.

Chen Fei shrugged at Adrian.

It seems that Xiaoju's light healing spell is not as effective as imagined.

"Try it on Bassan too, and keep him alive first."

The first-level fire magician scratched his flat head. No matter whether it works or not, it's better to try it out. It's better to have a light healing spell than not.

"Okay!"

Chen Fei touched Xiaoju's head.

After two consecutive second-level spells, the Pure Light Bird was no longer as quick and efficient as it was at the beginning. It struggled to gather a ball of light, which was obviously smaller than the previous two, but it was finally formed. It jumped lightly and disappeared in front of the chest of the Neanderthal leader Bassan.

"Alas!"

Everyone sighed at the same time, including the medical staff.

At this moment, Bassan suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Prisoner, reservation!"

Then he closed his eyes and lost consciousness again.

"Prisoner? Reservation?"

Chen Fei and Adrian looked at each other.

What do these two mean?

"Chirp!"

The bird returned to Chen Fei's shoulder and began to act coquettishly and pecked his earlobe.

It must have some reservations, otherwise the three "Redemption of Light" would not have hollowed out its small body.

The blonde girl Nicole suddenly said, holding her mobile phone: "I know!"

"What is it?"

Everyone looked at her.

"'Prisoner' is a special poison used by the Neanderthals to punish traitors. They stay awake for one hour every 23 hours and die after 21 days. The Neanderthal reservation is in the western part of Oceania, which is the only ethnic reservation."

Nicole von Sasanna retrieved the key words with the help of the intelligence archive of the Global Joint Defense Committee.

Adrian asked: "What about the symptoms? Are they exactly the same?"

"The similarity is very high, but if it is confirmed, it still needs professional testing. Whether there is an antidote in Habrafu needs to be verified before it can be known."

The blonde girl swiped the screen of her mobile phone and typed a voice message from time to time. It seems that she is making arrangements.

After listening to the conversation between the two, the person in charge of organizing the on-site rescue immediately said: "We have no treatment conditions for this poison, not even in the entire Tunguska."

When they heard the name of the poison "Prisoner", and it was related to the Neanderthals, how could the peaceful Tunguska region have targeted effective treatment methods and antidotes? At present, they used vomiting and diarrhea as a means to detoxify as much as possible, and added physiological saline drips to maintain electrolytes and avoid dehydration. Although the measures were conservative, they were the best and safest way they could do. Any other radical and adventurous means were no different from actively seeking death.

Even the healing spells of the light monsters were not useful, and the best choice was to quickly move to a place where they could be treated.

"You are right!"

In order to be responsible for the personal safety of the poisoned personnel, Adrian listened to the other party's opinion and immediately said to the blonde sister Nicole: "Now the liaison officer is also poisoned. Can you contact the "Bear Hunting Special Operations Department" to arrange for us to return to the Oceania continent, preferably directly to the Neanderthal reservation."

In his opinion, the person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it. The Neanderthal poison is naturally best obtained from them.

Basian has already given the most accurate reminder, so why bother to go far away, not to mention that the western part of the Oceania continent is not far from Habraf in the central hinterland, and medical resources can be delivered in time.

"Returning to the Oceania continent for treatment is no problem, but this..."

Nicole hesitated.

The Neanderthal reservation may not be what Basian thought.

"Any questions? Please arrange it now, immediately!"

Adrian hated the mother-in-law at the critical moment, and immediately put pressure in his tone.

"Okay, okay!"

The blonde lady immediately felt the pressure and said quickly: "It will take some time to borrow the nearby patrol ship, but it will definitely arrive here within four hours."

In most cases, the sovereigns will not refuse the call-up application from the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, but it requires layer-by-layer reporting and coordination, which takes time. Once the links are opened, the next step will be much smoother.

Two hours later, a medium-sized fantasy square flying ship landed in an open field near the hotel. The mobile base vehicle carrying all members of Team 04 and liaison officer Rossi and others drove directly into the cargo hold of the flying ship.

The fantasy square flying ship then took off and flew to the distant Oceania continent.

Although the cruising speed of the jet airliner is faster than that of the flying ship and the patrol ship, its endurance is far inferior, especially for long-distance flight.

Flying from the Tunguska region of Siberia to the Oceania continent, from the northern hemisphere to the southern hemisphere, relying on jet airliners alone, at least two or three take-offs and landings are required for replenishment. With only one crew, it is impossible to continue flying for such a long time, and the time to reach the destination has not been reduced much, or even slower.

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The Neanderthal reservation, about 15 kilometers away from the west coast of the Oceania continent, has a total area of ​​about 54 square kilometers.

"Neanderthal Customs and Culture Theme Park? Huh? What the hell is this place!!!"

Chen Fei looked at the huge sign in front of the mobile base vehicle again and again, and compared it with the markings on the electronic map.

The Huanfang-180S medium-sized passenger and cargo dual-purpose Huanfang flying ship did not enter the Neanderthal reservation, but chose to complete the landing nearby.

The Oceania continent is vast and sparsely populated, which is only slightly better than the Siberian tundra. As long as you can see the satellite positioning clearly and keep following the road, it is difficult to get lost.

Therefore, the mobile base vehicle that was put down did not travel too far and found the place smoothly.

But this...

A whole area of ​​54 square kilometers is a theme park. Wow, it's big, but what about the reservation? It's a whole park?

Outside the gate that looks like a highway toll station, someone ran over with a small flagpole.

"We don't want a tour guide!"

Chen Fei waved his hand at the other party.

Baseball cap, lavalier microphone, a small speaker on the waist, a tour guide certificate floating on the chest, combined with the big sign of "Neanderthal Customs and Culture Theme Park" behind him, made the 04 team feel that they were in the wrong place.

"Team 04 of the 'Bear Hunting Special Operations Department'? I'm a tour guide, no, I'm a local guide, yes, I'm a local guide!"

The other party accurately called out the identity of Team 04.

After all, a heavy vehicle with a total length of 20 meters can be recognized at the first time no matter where it appears.

"Get in the car!"

Chen Fei stopped asking, parked the car steadily, and opened the door.

The man rushed into the car in one step, then pointed to a corner of the toll booth and said, "Use the heavy lane. Your car is too wide and you can't enter other entrances."

Adrian and others saw clearly that the other party was a woman with red war patterns on her face, neck, hands and exposed arms.

Could it be that she was an elite Neanderthal warrior who became a tour guide to make a living?

Aware of the gazes of the crowd, the woman said disapprovingly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a warrior. The war patterns are pasted on and will fade in a week at most. Of course, this is national culture. I am one of the few pure-blooded Neanderthals. I am usually responsible for receiving groups. You can call me Cosina. I am a descendant of the Ennan tribe of the Twelve Dominates. Of course, the Supreme Council is long gone now. Don't think too much, adults from the members of the Joint Defense Committee!"

When she spoke, she couldn't help but bring a professional tour guide-like tone, which sounded particularly awkward.

"Huh! Where is this?"

At this moment, the Neanderthal leader Bassan suddenly woke up and exhaled a long breath. The few moments of lucidity of the "prisoner" poison were only one hour.

This hour was not hope, but despair and fear.

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