Chapter 136 Gretel, Please Change Your Team (10,000 Rewards Plus 1 Update)

The young girl's shrill screams pierced the night. The healers were woken up one after another, and some who had fallen asleep ran out of the tent barefooted without even having time to put on their clothes:

"What's wrong? What's wrong?!"

"Corpse—corpse!"

Priestess closed her eyes and screamed. As a healer and having been on the battlefield, she wouldn't have made a fuss when seeing a corpse. However, the scene in front of her was so shocking that she was completely unprepared——

Priest Hilde, the young genius she had always admired and pursued for a long time, was half lying on a corpse. The light from the illumination technique shone from the side, making his handsome face half yin and half yang, slightly distorted. As if it wasn't scary enough, he put his hands together and pressed on the body, moving his body up and down, up and down...

Not to mention there were two people lying on a corpse next to it. One was holding the chest of the corpse, in the same posture as Priest Hilde, with his body up and down; the other was even more terrifying, kneeling on the head of the corpse, almost face to face with the corpse...

Double the visual effects, double the scares.

Grete looked at Priest Hilde, raised his chin, and said, "You can take care of those who come to you." Priest Hilde gave him a wry smile, climbed up on the ground, and tried to comfort him:

"Caroline, you-"

"Don't come over here!"

The penetrating power of the scream was too powerful. In the priest area, people started to wake up one after another:

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Corpse? Dead person?!"

A group of priests rushed over and looked around. At about the same moment, there was a loud explosion in the mage camp next door. A tent was torn apart in the explosion, and while the fragments were still flying in the air, it started to burst into flames. An old accent screamed angrily under the tent:

"Who! Who screamed in the middle of the night! I made my hand shake and all the potions exploded!"

Well……

Gretel sweated. The decibel of the scream just now was a little too high, no wonder the alchemist's hands were shaking. But uncle, what kind of medicine did you make, nitroglycerin?

But the chain reaction doesn't end there. As soon as the mage camp exploded, screams could be heard in the surrounding military camps:

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The soldiers rushed out of the tent in panic. Screams, screams, pushing and shouting soon became a mass.

Being disturbed by the movement on Grete's side, the nobles who were about to come over to see him turned around urgently, raised their swords and rushed towards the rebellious camp on the other side.

Gretel stretched his head and looked at the messy military camp, but he didn't dare to go out. He has never experienced this kind of situation, but he has seen it in books——

Isn't it Yingxiao?

The soldiers fought for days and were under great mental pressure. When sleeping at night, if someone screams out because of a nightmare, or if there is some movement nearby, they will start screaming and running around inexplicably, and even kill each other. This kind of incident, known as "camp roar", has always been one of the most troublesome accidents for generals.

Not to mention, the noise of the explosion just now was really loud.

It's over, it's over, if I was the one who caused this, then my sin would be huge...

The military camp was chaotic for a while before it calmed down. Led by the Norman Earl, a group of viscounts, barons, high-level spellcasters, and angry old alchemists gathered in front of Gretel's tent with dark faces.

"...So, just for this trivial matter?" Earl Norman didn't even look down upon his grandson:

"Why did you bring the corpse in? Okay, what are you doing with this thing? When Caroline came in, you were still lying on the corpse! - You are such an adult, can you make some progress! You..."

His tone was stern and eloquent. Priest Hilde also knew that he was in trouble. When the count first began to lecture, he was still standing upright, with his head bowed, looking deeply repentant. As he listened, he began to shake his body, move his toes here and there, and knot his fingers behind his back. Finally he couldn't help but retort:

"To learn healing techniques!"

"Nonsense! Healing techniques treat living people, why do you need corpses? Who taught you this!"

Gretel's heart skipped a beat. Earl Norman's old eyes were looking towards him, his eyes were calm and unruffled. Grete suddenly realized that Earl Norman meant that he wanted me to take the blame for his grandson?

In fact, why bother. I taught the CPR method and practiced it with corpses. I also gave instructions in the end, which meant that I acquiesced. This responsibility should be shouldered by me in the first place, so why bother and go around in such a big circle.

Gretel raised his head and was about to speak. Priest Hilde blurted out a sentence. When he heard his grandfather's answer, his face turned pale quickly and he quickly shook his head at Gretel. Then he raised his chin and protested:

"It's all about learning healing techniques! I brought the corpse in, and I'm responsible for it!"

"I requested the body." At this point, Gretel could no longer stand back and let others take the responsibility. He took a step calmly, ignoring Priest Hilde's waving, coughing, and trying to wink, and looked up into the eyes of Earl Norman, with a clear voice:

"These corpses are used to practice cardiopulmonary resuscitation. - After a person's heart temporarily stops beating, if he is not completely dead, there is a certain chance that he can be rescued by cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

This method is very useful, but it requires a lot of practice to master. If there are no patients for the time being, I will let them practice it on cadavers. I'm sorry for such an accident, and I'm willing to take responsibility. "

"you?"

Earl Norman frowned slightly. He glanced around and saw that the nobles who had been tortured in the middle of the night had gloomy expressions on their faces, the old alchemist had an angry expression on his face, and the great priest of the Spring Water Temple had a cold expression on his face. Elder Heath, on the other hand, looked at Grete with concern and warmth in his eyes, quite protective.

It was an accident anyway, just handle it casually and make everyone angry. Earl Norman thought this way and cleared his throat:

"Since you are willing to take responsibility, you..."

Before we even got to the main topic, a strange voice suddenly sounded from the crowd of onlookers:

"What's wrong with practicing with corpses? What a fuss! Hypocrisy! This little thing scares the living daylights out of me, and you still yell nonsense, hurting others!

——Little Grete, if you are unhappy, come to us. There are plenty of corpses in Black Crow Swamp for you to play with! Ignore those pastors! "

The necromancer stood out proudly, tilting his skinny face and looking around. Grete smiled bitterly: "Master Linn..."

Earl Norman's face darkened. Not far away, the great priest of the County City Spring Water Temple, who was also the commander-in-chief of all the healers this time, had cleared his throat with a sullen face:

"you--"

"Little Grete, please change the camp first." Elder Heath spoke cheerfully before the high priest:

"Tomorrow a team will set off north to Grim Bay. Follow them and see if there's anything you can do to help."

This is tantamount to being sent to the side of the army.

You can't just stay in the main camp to eat and drink, and treat two patients if you have one. You have to march quickly with the team, and you may have to face a battle.

The atmosphere at the scene immediately relaxed, and both the old alchemist and the dark-faced nobles relaxed their expressions. Only Lin En raised his eyebrows: "But -"

"Thank you, elder. I'll go tomorrow."

Grete bowed slightly. Hilde looked at him with a guilty face. Master Linn had already passed through the crowd and grabbed Gretel's arm:

"It's obviously not your fault, but you have to bear the responsibility! - Come, let's go to my place! I'll pick you something to protect yourself!"

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