"Ahmed, come up."
Lu Wenwu and Da Bao lifted a simple stretcher.
Judging by the earthy yellow color of the bandages on it...
It was obvious they were freshly made.
Ahmed lay down honestly, glancing at the bandages underneath with tears in his eyes.
His precious Ramses II vintage, distressed, limited edition collectible bandages!
Aiken removed his armor and changed into the previous red bishop's robe.
Zhang Sijia put on a black robe and hung a cross pretentiously on her chest.
"Remember our identities, we are missionaries traveling from the West, and our companion and we are badly injured and need a place to rest, don't accidentally slip up," Lu Wenwu planned to solve the problem with wit this time.
When not knowing who the enemy is, deliberately appearing weak, and then when they attack, rise from the coffin and headbutt them to death!
The plan was very perfect!
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