Sorcerer’s Handbook

Chapter 92: This is my lifelong request

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In the treatment room, the atmosphere became serious.

"Didn't you survive the Blood Moon Trial?"

"Yes, but my suffering is not over yet." Ash said seriously: "My enemy is still watching me covetously. He will do everything he can to kill me in prison."

The medic shook his head. "This is Broken Lake Prison, an area where the law is enforced as truth. No one can break the law here."

"But he can legally and legally put me in a desperate situation."

"That only means that you should be punished according to the law." The medical doctor shrugged. "It's not that I don't believe you are wronged. I also sympathize with your experience, so I will pray for you, praying that you will be redeemed in the kingdom of the Blood Moon Lord."

"But there's only so much I can do for you. Any more would be beyond the scope of my job duties." She warned Ash not to make any illegal requests.

Ash waved his hand: "I'm not asking anything of you. I also know that I don't have much time left and the execution is approaching... That's why I want to thank you properly."

"ah?"

"Medical Officer 222, you have given me human care and made me feel a little warmth in this cold and ruthless prison." Ash said with emotion: "I have no regrets in dying because I met you before I die. I can accept my end with peace of mind."

"I, I'm not as good as you say..." The medical technician replied in a low voice, feeling a little embarrassed.

"But there is a great terror between life and death. In the dead of night, I couldn't help but curl up, with my heart gripped by unspeakable fear. I couldn't sleep at night, had no appetite to eat, and lived in dire straits every day."

"I have a solution for this," the medical doctor took out a needle tube that flashed silver, "I have a strong sedative injection. I guarantee that one injection will completely free you from your troubles. However, this type of medicine has the same side effect, which is to slow down your thinking. In simple terms, it makes you a little mentally retarded..."

"So!" Ash interrupted her quickly: "In order to have a peaceful life before I die, I hope you can stay with me, medical doctor."

"Accompany you? How can I accompany you?"

"Just eating, sleeping, bathing, etc..."

"No! Absolutely not!" The medical technician stood up nervously and waved his hands repeatedly: "I, that, I didn't mean... Yes, there are rules and regulations! We medical technicians are not allowed to enter the prisoner activity area, and we are not allowed to have close contact with the prisoners! Well! It's not that I don't want to, but I really can't!"

Ash sighed softly - the sigh was real. Although this answer was in Ash's plan, the medical technician's reply was so swift and strong without leaving any chance, which made Ash a little sad.

At least you can give it some thought! At the very least, you can act more realistically!

Even the crow mask can't hide your unwillingness!

"I understand your difficulties, and I don't want to trouble you, but I really need your care and warmth." Ash blinked: "I have a good idea."

"What a great idea."

"If you give me your clothes, I can treat them as you and hug them for warmth every late night."

The doctor was silent for a moment, took a step back, and said in a trembling voice: "You... want to hold my underwear... while you sleep...?"

"You don't have to be so close-fitting!" Ash explained quickly, "Besides, I haven't seen your underwear, so I can't equate them with your incarnation!"

The medic finally understood: "You want my Raven uniform?"

"Uh-huh, do you have an extra uniform?"

"It's not that I don't have one. After all, I have to have two sets to change into. But according to the rules, I can't give this uniform to anyone else... And you sleep with my crow uniform at night, it sounds a bit..."

Ash suddenly sighed, his face darkening: "That's right, I made excessive demands. Doctor, you have helped me so much, I shouldn't bother you..."

"People like me don't deserve to perish in peace..."

"I was holding on to extravagant hopes that I shouldn't have, and luck that I shouldn't have..."

"I'm sorry, just pretend I was never here. Thank you 222, I won't forget you..."

Although he said that, Ash didn't stand up, but looked at the healer eagerly. The healer had no choice but to sigh and said, "Okay, okay, I'll give you my Crow uniform, is that okay?"

The plan worked!

Ash was secretly delighted. He had laid so much groundwork just to get the medical technician to give him the crow uniform.

After all, he would have to steal a Crow uniform when he escaped from prison, but he didn't want to hurt the medic.

Due to his moral upbringing in his previous life, he still had a certain respect for the medical profession. Although he could not care less about it for the sake of survival, he would still try to avoid conflicts if they could be resolved peacefully.

It just so happened that he had a pretty good relationship with medic 222, and it would be meaningless if he didn't use favors when they should be used. So Ash played the victim and acted pitiful. He first made an unreasonable request for companionship, and after the medic rejected it, he asked for her clothes. He used one trick after another and finally opened the medic's heart, seducing her step by step into the abyss of crime.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to work."

Ash became nervous: "What's wrong?"

"I just took off my other uniform and haven't washed it yet."

"I do not mind!"

"But I mind! No, I'll give it to you after I finish washing it!"

Ash was anxious: "Actually, I prefer the original flavor. Please fulfill my wish! This is my lifelong request!"

"No, no, absolutely not!" The medical technician shook his head repeatedly: "I'll give it to you after I wash the uniform."

"How long does it take you to do the laundry?"

"Soon, there's a dryer in the laundry room, and it can be done in as little as an hour."

"Then go wash your clothes quickly, and I'll come get them at noon."

Ash pushed the medic away, and the medic was confused: "Didn't you come here to chat with me? Don't you want me to spend more time with you?"

"Clothes can chat with me, and they can keep me company. Besides that, they have many other uses! Anyway, go!"

The medical technician went back to the dormitory to do laundry with a confused look on his face.

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On the sea-viewing terrace, Igula looked at the gradually growing black spot on the lake, his heart pounding and goose bumps forming. He felt his face getting hot, his legs getting weak, and his whole thinking speed increasing.

This is nervous.

This is fear.

But also exciting.

This is why he has made so much money and still hasn't stopped. The anxiety before the action is like poison that makes him unable to stop. Next, he will deceive the entire prison and complete the escape in broad daylight.

Igula couldn't help but get excited at the thought that countless people would be surprised, angry, appreciative, and horrified by his feat. Nothing made Igula feel more happy than fooling others!

As Igula was looking forward to it and nervously, a ship spewing thick smoke appeared in his eyes and sailed towards Broken Lake Prison against the wind and waves.

However, Igula's face became increasingly uglier and paler.

The hull of this ship is no different from other ordinary military ships. The only strange thing is that the hull is covered with a layer of high-strength steel wall that just covers the entire ship, making the ship look like a seamless bullet battleship.

That is to say, there is no deck of the ship exposed to the sun, no place is 'outside', all areas are inside the ship!

Just as Igula was stunned, the transport ship had already arrived at Broken Lake and dropped anchor in the port. The first person to step out of the transport ship was a white-haired man wearing a dark red hunter uniform, a hood, and a black short-sleeved shirt on his right shoulder.

As if noticing Igula's gaze, he looked up and met Igula's gaze. His expression did not change at all. The blood-red pupils under the hood pierced Igula with sharp eyes!

Igula's pupils suddenly shrank.

Hunting crime half sleeves!

The chief of the Criminal Hunting Department is characterized by a pitch-black criminal hunting windbreaker, while the captain of the law enforcement brigade, who fights on the front line of criminal hunting and represents the face of the Criminal Hunting Department, wears a criminal hunting short-sleeve shirt to show his honor!

There are only two law enforcement teams in Kaimeng City, and the captains of these two teams are all...

Three-winged sanctuary magician!