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Chapter 112: The Birth of the Kirin(1/2)

The war zone on the front line of the town is now full of devastation, but Cellulo is no longer in the mood to pay attention to these things.

"How is her injury?"

The stretcher found in the town clinic carried the injured Silverbell to the doctor in front of the town.

The doctor is an elderly grandma and one of the elders of their tribe. Of course, this old lady is not a witch doctor, but a regular and listed community doctor.

But Yinling's injuries were really not something that a community doctor could handle.

"I can help her with some of the scratches on her body! But the penetration injury on her abdomen is so serious... Was it injured by a bullet?"

The doctor could not believe that such a wound could still be alive if she was in a person.

"It's a 12.7mm penetration bullet..."

Cellulousu witnessed the battle of Silverling throughout the whole process. Perhaps in the eyes of the armored cavalry company, Silverling is a complete goddess of death, but in the eyes of Cellulousu, he is a messenger sent by the True Dragon to punish those thugs.

"12.7 mm? The bullet hits a person with half of his body and disappears! Let's not talk about this... Iris is not that my mother doesn't want to save her! It's the wound on her abdomen that needs to go to a hospital in a big city! And she is now seriously ischemia, and she needs to confirm her blood type and help her transfusion!"

The doctor was also deeply powerless at this moment, and the huge hole in Yinling's abdomen was completely beyond the scope that the community hospital could handle.

"But she has kept this town for us... in the hands of those invaders, and the Federation may not allow her... in any hospital, I'm afraid it's not just hospitals within the Federal Republic of America, but even hospitals abroad..."

Cellulul knows what kind of country the American Federation is, and Silver Bell may now become the federal top wanted criminal...

But Cellulole was not eroded by despair for a long time, and she almost thought of the possibility of hope in an instant.

"There are indeed two other countries in the world who will not fear the hegemony of the Federation."

"Which country are you talking about?" asked a tribe member who accompanied Cellulole.

"The birthplace of the true dragon..." Celulou held Yinling's hand, which was gradually getting cold, and asked the doctor again, "Is it really impossible for her to help her here?"

"I have done everything I can. Under normal circumstances, if a patient with such a serious injury, I will call an ambulance directly. It may be a problem if I can't hold on until the ambulance."

"Then please carry her to the basement downstairs of my house! The real dragon may be able to save her..."

"The real dragon..."

Although Cellulul, the real dragon who is lyrics about, is the totem of their Yin clan, how many Yin clans still really believe that the real dragon exists in this era?

But no matter what, they still carried the seriously injured Yinling all the way to the cave below Cellulole's house.

Celullo stood in front of the stone gate again with the seriously injured Yinling. Celullo's hands also pressed against the stone gate and began to communicate with the stone gate.

She could feel that the stone gate was connected to a "life", an extremely sacred life...

But no matter how Celullo requested Shimen, Shimen refused her request to open it. Even if she wanted to sacrifice her life, it would be useless!

The reason is very simple, that is, the other side of the stone gate did not respond to them.

Why? This made Cululul take out her cell phone helplessly and send a message to Mr. Qin with a faint signal, but Mr. Qin still didn't answer her after a long time.

This made Cellulous look at the stone gate in confusion and feel deeply powerless.

If there is a real dragon on the other side of the stone gate, even if the real dragon does not intend to protect us, please save your heroic descendants!

……………………

Located two hours ago.

Qin Zhen also wants to save his descendants!

Moreover, Qin Zhen was ready early in the morning, after confirming that Cellulo's declaration of independence was issued on the National News Radio.

Qin Zhen immediately contacted Miss Lu Qianxi, who had finished her vacation and returned to Jiangcheng to continue the archaeological cause.

Originally, Qin Zhen was thinking about letting Miss Lu Qianxi continue to open the next tomb, and then taught the child step by step how to activate Tianmen and everything would be fine!

As a result, the first message sent by Lu Qianxi made Qin Zhen stunned.

‘I was transferred from the Congjiangcheng Archaeological Team…’

‘What’s going on?’

'I only learned about this in the past two days! Dean Ji was hospitalized because he was seriously ill, so the excavation task related to the Xianwu war tomb... fell into the hands of the bad guy named Yuan! Now he is taking his team to take over the tomb of King Hua Ai...'

‘Will you go to the Cultural Relics Bureau to protest?’

‘I think…I really want to do this, but the teacher said that I can’t cause trouble for Dean Ji in the hospital. After all, I am now a student of Dean Ji, and what I do is linked to him, and I cannot let him know about these things, so as not to affect his emotions to treat the treatment.’

Lu Qianxi's reply was a little hesitant. If this girl had changed her previous state of carefreeness, she might have pulled a banner and fought against this shameless behavior to the end.

But maybe it was Dean Ji, who lives in the ward now, who couldn't hear any news that would make him angry, so Lu Qianxi could only silently endure this grievance.

‘Are you crying?’ Qin Zhen keenly felt that Lu Qianxi was in a bad mood.

'No!'

‘That’s just crying?’

‘…’

Qin Zhen looked at the silent reply sent by Lu Qianxi, put down the Jianshu in his hand and looked at the lights of thousands of families outside his bedroom.

At this moment, Qin Zhen also felt a sense of powerlessness that spanned thousands of years.

He is obviously a king above ten thousand people and commands his ministers, but he cannot help a little girl who has suffered a grievance in a thousand years to seek justice.

The most important thing is to help future generations who are still fighting for the Qin and Han dynasties!

Qin Zhen was thinking about whether to use his own Terracotta Warriors and Horses to drive out those foreign archaeologists, and tie Lu Qianxi back to activate Tianmen.

There is an additional prompt on the Bluetooth option of Qinzhen Jianshu.

"What the hell? The unicorn egg is about to hatch?"

Qin Zhen immediately felt enlightened when he saw this news. Qin Zhen spent thousands of years in the ancient tomb, fostering the jade lion's Qilin egg.

It hasn't hatched for so long, Qin Zhen thought that this egg had already become a fossil!

Although the unicorn egg looks like after being excavated by archaeological excavations in later generations... it is indeed no different from a fossil.

But the thousand-year-old eggs become essence, and today I have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and finally I am willing to hatch?

Of course, Qinzhen’s choice was to hatch immediately. After pressing Qinzhen, it was pressed for hatching immediately for less than three seconds, and a prompt popped up that made Qinzhen a little confused.

‘The soul needs to be injected…’

"Soul injected? Let me see... what does possession mean? It won't mean...what I think it means?!"

Qin Zhen looked around at his bedroom. It was already late at night. No one would break into his bedroom without his instructions.

After repeatedly confirming this, Hou Qinzhen lay directly on the bed, found a comfortable position and pressed down the option of "being possessed".

The result was as Qin Zhen expected! In an instant, Qin Zhen only felt the direct blackness in front of him. When he opened his eyes again, Qin Zhen found that the environment he was in was a bit similar to the giant panda cultivation warehouse.

The problem is... Qin Zhen looked out from the giant panda cultivation warehouse.

Damn?

"Professor Xu! Teacher Li! The creatures inside the fossil eggs are really broken!"

"Is it a lizard of any kind?"

"Is the body of a lizard so similar to a horse..."

"Dragon head, deer antlers, elk body, and blue scale possession... These are the characteristics that only the legendary Qilin has."

"Is it really a Qilin! This...this..."

The screams of screams from around and the screams of female researchers made Qin Zhen cover his long furry ears a little bored.

Mom! I really woke up and found that I had become a national treasure! It was a national treasure that was even more national treasure than a national treasure.

There are thousands of giant pandas now, and the Qilin is really the only one in the world in the Nine Continents!

Qin Zhen ignored the exclamations of the researchers, after all, it was understandable... Qin Zhen was also in a crazy earthquake when he saw the jade lion for the first time, but after seeing it for too many times, he fully understood the habits of creatures like jade lions.

Qin Zhen spent some time to adapt to the walking of Qilin's limbs and also had a flexible organ like a tail.

During this period, Qin Zhen discovered that Jianshu's interface turned into a translucent posture and presented it to his eyes.

Qinzhen only needs to raise his direct little claws to click and send messages.

This may be a feature provided by Jianshu's Bluetooth.

After Qin Zhen got used to this young Qilin body, Qin Zhen's eyes began to look around.

First of all, there was food. Qin Zhen ignored the bottles handed over by the researchers and walked directly to the corner of the incubator.

Qilin's claws are as sharp as a knife. Although the one possessed by Qin Zhen has just been born, it has been carried in the egg for almost a thousand years, directly cutting off the power supply equipment of the incubator. Then, under the terrified gaze of a group of researchers, they directly bit the exposed wire.

It turns out that the taste of jade lion's gold swallowing tools and the power of thunder in heaven and earth... is the taste of mutton roll dipped in sesame paste? It's really delicious.

I don’t know if the electricity that falls naturally and the electricity produced by power plants will have different tastes. Should thermal power and wind power also have a little difference?

Don’t think about it so much... Qin Zhen frantically swallowed the electricity from this cultivation center... For a moment, the lights in the entire cultivation room flickered.

The body of the Qilin that was possessed in Qin Zhen began to grow rapidly. The speed of growth made the researchers in the institute look at Qin Zhen no longer look like they were looking at auspiciousness, but... some kind of Godzilla!

Fortunately, Qin Zhen’s Qilin body is more auspicious than Godzilla after it grows up.

Although I know that private stealing of national treasures is a serious crime,... the national treasure runs away by itself. You can't convict of national treasures, right?
To be continued...
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