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Five days later, "Seagull" landed in Neverwinter's Air Knight Academy.
Tilly got off the plane with Nana. For the first time, she did not question Roland about the special plane. Instead, she asked eagerly, "We're not too late, are we?"
Due to the fact that the Iron Tower Project had yet to compile a complete set of communication codes, the Reserve Air Knight who had completed the theoretical course had all gone to Thorn Town for the next step of actual aircraft training. Therefore, the fastest way to contact the frontline was through a flying messenger. Even though traveling across two and a half kingdoms in four days and returning in one day wasn't considered slow, it was still a rather long period of time for emergency treatment.
"No, you guys came at the right time," Roland replied.
"Really? That's good … I'll send an Empty Knight to Neverwinter next time, just in case." Tilly let out a sigh of relief. "By the way, who was injured?"
"Er …" Roland was at a loss for words. The information carried by the messenger was limited, so he did not give too many details. He only asked Tilly to send Nana back to Neverwinter as soon as possible. Now that he was asked, he did not know how to explain. After a moment of silence, he said, "A person who doesn't exist in this world."
"Huh?" The corner of Tilly's mouth twitched. "You mean the dream?"
As expected of the Fifth Princess, her reaction was unusually sharp … Roland coughed twice and said, "Something like that."
"Then why don't you just say it directly? Why do you have to beat around the bush?" Tilly glanced at him in disgust. "What? Are you afraid that we'll find out that you came back from thousands of miles away just for an illusory dream?"
"You hit the nail on the head," Nana echoed.
"You don't have to say it out loud." Vendy shook her head with a smile.
Are the three of you guys singing a duet?
"It's good to know that guilt is a good thing, brother." Tilly stood on tiptoe and reached out to poke his chest. "But you're looking down on us too much. Since you think it's necessary to do this, no matter how absurd and unruly it is, we'll do it first. So … what should we do next? "
This … was probably another way of expressing trust, right?
Roland pressed Tilly's head down and exhaled a mouthful of white air. "Let's go back to the castle. Scroll is already waiting for us there."
…
With sufficient preparation in advance, Nana quickly produced a large number of "magic sutures". According to her, even if one did not know how to suture, as long as they were placed near the wound, they would be able to heal. The only problem was that they had to be removed after the surgery. Otherwise, these unfixed sutures would likely cause new problems for the injured.
Considering that items in the real world would not disappear into thin air, Scroll only needed to repeatedly enter and exit the Realm of Mind a few times to obtain a large amount of sutures. Thus, Nana was able to reserve enough magic power to enchant the subsequent medical equipment.
Although the preparatory work took five days, it was only a moment in the Dream World.
Of course, this way, the relevant people in the Dream World, such as Zero and Valkries, would likely notice that something was amiss. But Roland did not have the time to care about that.
After everything was ready, he took a deep breath and gestured to Scroll and the other witches to be at ease. He then closed his eyes and entered the Dream World.
After a moment of absent-mindedness, the familiar scene reappeared before his eyes.
Fei Yuhan was still lying motionless in a pool of blood, while the other two stared at him in astonishment. Zero impatiently grabbed his sleeve. "Uncle, don't tell me you have a way to save her?"
Time seemed to reconnect at this moment, and he seemed to have returned to five days ago.
Roland did not explain further. He quickly took out his phone and dialed Garcia's number.
The Martial Arts Tournament had ended. If there were no accidents, Garcia should be living in the apartment.
The call was quickly connected. "Hello, what's the matter?"
"Where are you now?"
"Outside."
Roland's heart immediately sank. "Why not stay at home?" If this plan failed, he could only choose the backup plan and inform the Association's Garrison Guard to mobilize more people. Not only would that take more time to explain, but it might not achieve the desired effect.
"Hey, what's with your attitude? Can't I go downstairs to buy some snacks?"
He suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. "So you're in the neighborhood? Do you have the car keys with you? "
"Nonsense." Garcia's annoyed voice came from the other side of the phone. "So what exactly do you want to say?"
Roland coughed twice and said in the most solemn tone, "Listen up, I have a lifelong request, and this is something only you can do."
"Uh …" Her imposing manner suddenly weakened. "That … must it be said over the phone?"
"That's right, or else it will be too late. Immediately drive to the Six Mile Pavilion two blocks away and pick up a lady named Scroll. She will be waiting for you at the intersection, and you will definitely not miss her. After that, send her to the Western Suburbs Expressway Bridge, which is where I am now. " Roland paused. "It will take about thirty minutes to drive between the two places, but I don't have that much time. So you have to get there as soon as possible, and I will bear all the trouble. Please, set off now! "
"…" The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, followed by the rhythmic sound of running. "In other words, you don't have time to explain further?"
"Yes."
"Alright, if I wait until I get there and find out that this matter isn't that important, you should know how serious the consequences will be!" She hung up the phone the moment the sound of an engine was heard. "Also, you owe me this."
Roland then dialed Defender Rock's number.
This time, he roughly summarized the situation. "Miss Fei Yuhan is currently seriously injured, and the Association needs to send the best doctors and equipment to treat her. However, this alone isn't enough. Garcia is currently rushing to the scene of the incident with a life-saving item. If possible, I hope that the Association can coordinate with the traffic department to control the roads along the way so that she can reach the bridge as soon as possible. "
Rock immediately agreed and told them that they would immediately contact the relevant departments to deal with this matter. However, Roland was also clear that without prior communication, the possibility of the government responding in time was extremely slim. Whether or not she could reach the bridge successfully depended on Garcia herself.
About five minutes had passed by the time he put down the phone.
The only thing he could do now was to wait.
Fortunately, there was not much traffic in the winter, especially when it was closer to the suburbs. As long as it was not rush hour, Garcia should be able to drive at a speed that a van would not be able to match.
"Uncle, Master, she … she … can't hold on any longer!" Suddenly, Zero's sobbing voice broke Roland's train of thought.
Roland hurriedly returned to Fei Yuhan's side, only to see that her slightly trembling chest had now completely calmed down.
"Her heart and breathing have stopped." Valkries frowned. "Although I don't know what method you've come up with, I'm afraid it's already too late."
"No, she will persevere." Roland stretched out his hand and gently pressed on Fei Yuhan's blood-stained forehead. "At this point, I believe that she won't give up so easily."
He had heard that after a person's bodily functions stopped, the brain would still function for a period of time, ranging from ten seconds to a few minutes. The brain waves would show the waveform of sleep, as if the person was truly asleep. The length of this period might depend on many factors, but in terms of individual willpower, a martial artist genius was definitely one of the best.
After ten minutes and twenty-five seconds, a loud roar came from the bridge.
Roland's eyes could not help but light up.
Immediately after, a red ray of light smashed through the tattered metal sheet of the carriage and came to a halt in front of the three.
"Your Majesty!" Scroll opened the car door and threw the paper bag in her hand to Roland.
The latter could not care less about Zero and Garcia's astonished expressions. He tore open the bag and evenly spread the healing sutures on Fei Yuhan's body.
"This is … a magic created by a witch?" Valkries raised her brows.
"That's right." Roland nodded. "As long as it works, even if she's on her last breath, she can still be saved."
At this moment, Nana's power transcended the barrier between dream and reality, acting on the body of the woman in the other world. Her body let out a rustling sound as her flesh and organs began to merge together under the stimulation of the magic.
More than ten minutes later, everyone heard an almost imperceptible thump.
Although it was extremely weak, it was more pleasing to the ear than any other sound.
Fei Yuhan's chest resumed its beating.
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