My Cell Prison

Chapter 78: Healing a wound

Chapter 78: Healing a wound

Obviously.

It is the same Marcellus Baker who has completed the 'Great Plan'.

Marcellus was searching for Celeste who was injured and escaped.

However.

The sound that lingered nearby disappeared far away in a short while.

"The other side hasn't been fused with life outside the city long enough to be particularly stable and perceptually deficient, once it settles down, it will soon find us, we have to hurry."

Celeste, who had always been strong and extremely patient, was currently screaming out in pain, but then again, she was deliberately suppressing the scream because she couldn't make too much noise.

The Han Dong on the side sounded a bit strange.

Celeste, as the [Holy Church Army], possessed certain medical abilities, such as the 'Ordinary Holy Light Technique', which could treat ordinary injuries.

However, she had no way to deal with the injuries she was currently suffering from.

The 'serious injury' on her waist and abdomen had to be treated by a professional healing knight, and with all sorts of precision instruments, all of which would have various side effects if not treated properly.

Han Dong, who was wearing raven goggles, looked at Celeste's wound.

A large number of finger-thin groups of tentacles grew on the surface of the wound and seemed to be trying to burrow into her body as well.

The vast majority of Celeste's energy remained near the wound to stop the invasion of these tentacles.

As the tentacles were moving unceasingly on the surface and the wound was expanding, delaying it would not do Celeste any good.

"Can't the holy water work?" Han Dong asked.

"No, this isn't an ordinary pollutant, this tentacle has reached a certain strength, it's not a simple source of pollution that you came into contact with in the inner city, this is a true higher life.

These tentacles will react strongly when they come into contact with the holy water, not only will it not be able to destroy it in a short period of time, but it will stimulate it to scurry wildly, tearing the wounds and even reaching my body.

Let's not talk about that and quickly bring me up."

Han Dong didn't make any movements, but spoke in a low voice, "What do you think the chances of me assisting you up there and being discovered are?"

"About 50%."

"And, right now up there your sister, Fia, and two other teammates are fighting a kind of fusion contamination in some special scenario, even if we can escape, once they catch up! Fia and the others will be in danger as well."

When Han Dong said that, Celeste was startled.

The underground area was unable to transmit information due to the evil formation, and one had to go up to the surface to inform the Knights, but as Han Dong said, if she accidentally drew Marcellus up, things would be troublesome.

The only way was to kill this [Fallen Baker], who hadn't fully adapted to the flesh, in the underground cave.

"If you don't mind, Knight Celeste, I have a way to eradicate the contaminants on your wounds."

"You? The kid who just assigned two stars on [Mysticism Science]? Don't be ridiculous, if you disturb this thing and scurry into my body and destroy organs, you're the equivalent of indirectly murdering a knight."

Celeste didn't take Han Dong's words seriously at all.

"Phew."

Han Dong took a deep breath.

Taking advantage of Celeste's lack of attention, he fully triggered the power of the "Ghoul Arm" and turned around to crush her to the ground!

As was said before, due to the injury to her waist and abdomen, Celeste divided a large part of her energy on the wound and didn't dare to move too much, just stared at Han Dong who was on top of her with an angry face.

"What are you doing!!!?"

Since the explanation was useless, Han Dong just did it.

The right palm was strongly and directly placed on Celeste's wound.

Taking the initiative to make 'close contact' with those weird tentacles.

Unexpected circumstances occurred.

There was no room for the struggle and resistance of these small tentacles, and in the blink of an eye, they were absorbed by Han Dong in reverse.

The contamination subsided and Celeste's pressure disappeared.

With a straightforward carp strike, she pushed her waist and belly, pushing Han Dong down in reverse, her fist dangling in the air, looking furiously at this trainee knight who had disrespected her.

If this first came down.

Ninety percent of Han Dong head would vanish, even leaving a large hole in the ground after his head was smashed.

The purpose of the [Holy Knights] and the noble education she had received since childhood had caused Celeste to develop a special kind of self-esteem.

The humiliation brought about by being pressed down by a trainee knight ten times weaker than her stimulated her self-esteem, in addition, there was something wrong with the ability Han Dong had shown!

"I wouldn't have a chance to 'heal' you if I didn't force this."

Han Dong's words stunned her for a moment.

Taking the initiative to heal her wounds at least showed that Han Dong's abilities, while questionable, were by no means in cahoots with the enemy, or else he would have just done it just now, or made a louder noise to draw [Fallen Baker] over.

Only after roughly ten seconds of cautious thought did Celeste put away her fist, calmed her mind, pulled Han Dong up in one hand, and continue to hide in the shadow.

As the contamination was completely removed, Celeste removed a highly effective healing agent from her waist and applied it between the wounds of her waist and abdomen.

Stimulated by the agent, it accelerated cell division, and the proliferating flesh self-connected to close and repair the wound.

Celeste looked serious.

"Did you know! The power you just exercised is enough to get you pressed into the Supreme Council's court.

No matter how you explain it, whether human or not. You will be reduced to an experiment for the rest of your life and will live to die."

"I know, and I also know that if we don't do this, the two of us might just die here."

Han Dong's reply left Celeste speechless.

The female knight's white crystal pupils were staring at Han Dong so closely, and was considering whether or not to cooperate with this trainee knight.

Time was running out.

Celeste grabbed Han Dong's shoulder and pulled him further closer, even as their bodies pressed together (due to her injury, Celeste had temporarily removed her light armor and was currently wearing only a tight corset).

A unique fragrance flowed into Han Dong's nostrils.

It wasn't perfume, but a fragrance that Celeste had brought with her, it left Han Dong feeling refreshed.

Celeste said sternly, "Kid! I need to confirm your identity, name your mentor, and the common place where you practice."

Han Dong handed out his trainee knight ID tag while saying.

"First Tutor - Pasha, Second Tutor-Mr. Black and White. On weekdays, I usually study plague science in the [Old Sewer]."

"Crow Prophet!!!"

Celeste was shocked when she heard Mr. Black and White's name!

Even though she belonged to a different Order, she still knew the name of Mr. Black and White, and was even filled with reverence within.

"Alright, Next, we will cooperate to kill the Fallen who have merged with life outside the city through the sacrifice ritual.

I will bless you with various holy light blessings to drastically reduce the effects of the pollution on you.

And the only thing you'll need to do is to remove them for me in time for me to be attacked by the tentacles."

"That", Han Dong was slightly 'bothered' with Celeste's close proximity to him.

After all, with Han Dong's current poor health coupled with thirty years of single experience, it was normal to be bothered.

"Say."

"I, I don't need a blessing, this pollution shouldn't be of any use to me, so you save your energy to deal with the Fallen."

"Huh?!?"

Celeste stared at the two-star mystic apprentice again, observing him from zero distance.

Her thoughts were slightly complicated.

She could only be sure that Han Dong and the Fallen were not in cahoots, otherwise she would have died long ago.

She was unable to understand what kind of 'thing' this two-star mystic apprentice was for the time being.