Ebel's men have surrounded the Moda Inn.

But he didn't notice that there were more men than at the beginning.

"How's it going, have you figured out the identity of the person she met with?"

Maggie shook his head:

"No, the other party is like jumping out of a mountain somewhere, and there is no trace of the past. ”

Abel smiled knowingly:

"Just like our Mr. Wright. ”

Maggie asked cooperatively:

"What do you mean, sir?"

"Looks like this guy is Wright's little secret. ”

Magee went on to ask:

"And who are we?"

Abel smirked:

"The two of them caught together, and I could not only know Wright's secret, but also have an important hostage, if at the beginning my confidence was only 40%, now it has increased to 70%. ”

Maggie's smile stiffened.

40% dare to make a move? It is worthy of being the son of the crazy businessman Oval, not a wild seed born of cheating, nor an adopted son who was brought in, Abel is definitely Oval's biological son.

"Originally, I was going to make sure that little girl was intact, but now that I have other tricks, I'll cut off one of her feet first, so that Wright can learn what respect is in advance. ”

"Soon, Wright will be a dog under your feet, my lord. "Maggie flatters Abel, like a dog.

"Have you evacuated the civilians?" Abel didn't really want to make any trouble, but there were some rules he had to follow for the time being.

"It's done. ”

"Then do it. ”

At this time in the hotel room.

Alice asked:

"How did you find me. ”

Maika smiled mysteriously:

"The most terrifying thing about your shapeshifters is that they can almost completely integrate into human society, and the weaker ones may still use illusions to disguise them.

"And a higher species like you, in terms of soul and cells, is no different from a human being, and even the top demon hunters can't easily discover your identity.

"Even if you keep keeping track of your flaws, there are all kinds of new breeds being born, and perhaps only the old witcher can detect the slightest difference. ”

Hara asked:

"So how the hell do you know? ”

Maika said proudly:

"As your fellow believers told me, he seems to have taken a strong emotional seat into his role and feared for his daughter's safety. ”

Hola remembered:

"Number 17. ”

Maika straightened up and said to Hara:

"You can leave, but if you make any mistakes afterwards, I'll hunt you down until one of us falls. ”

Hara turned to leave.

"Wait!" Mika said as a translucent bird flew out of his cuff.

In an instant, Hara's entire skin turned into something resembling lizard scales, her tail stretched out from behind, her eyes turned into yellowed reptilian pupils, and the dragon's flame of melting rocks condensed in her throat.

"Calm down! I noticed something was wrong. Maika immediately raised her hand to reassure Hara, "But I didn't expect you to be a high-level shapeshifter. ”

In the old era, monsters that targeted humanoids and were able to disguise themselves as shapeshifters.

Able to transform into most living beings, and possessing all the bodily functions of a shapeshifting species, this great group is known as shapeshifters.

Maika's expression was serious:

"We are surrounded, it's the Knights of Inlands. ”

Hola guessed who the other party was:

'Their goal is me, it's not my only gesture, I can beat them. ”

Maika laughed:

"But then Hevin will know who you are. ”

Hora clenched her claws:

"I shouldn't have left the house. ”

Maika shook her head:

"Come on, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be in this situation, I'm old, but I'm not old enough to fight. ”

After learning the truth, Hola is nothing more than a child in him.

Hola reminded:

"They are human, and the leader should be an honorary knight. ”

Maika sneered:

"I'm just not good at killing, but I've killed no fewer wicked people than monsters, turn back into a human, you don't want Hewen to know that your hands are stained with human blood, if you kill someone, even the most kind humans will find it difficult to really understand you. ”

Gradually Hola returned to her original state.

A shout came from outside the door:

"The people inside get out. ”

Abel smiled maniacally and smugly outside the door:

"The thugs caught Miss Alice and caught her red-handedly, life or death. ”

Hola shouted:

"I'm just seeing a friend, he's not a villain!"

Abel smiled gloomily:

"Miss Alice has been controlled by the thugs, and we need to get her out as soon as possible. ”

"When Wright returns, he won't let you go. ”

Abel laughed heartily in place:

"Hahahaha, it's that I won't let him go, I want to think about it, how about letting him lick my toilet bowl then?"

Although it was mocking, Maggie noticed that even the expression on his face was crazy, and Abel's eyes were very calm, and he was venting his desires while also seeing Alice as a real enemy.

already has the appearance of his father.

And in the corner of the team, the man who looked not much different from the other knights had a strong desire in his eyes.

Joining the White Lions gave Marianne great powers, one of which was the ability to transform into someone else, which for the other members might only help them hide their identity.

But in Marianne's hands, it was a sword that could destroy all enemies and achieve all her goals for her.

She is about to embark on a bright path to supreme power, whether it is the president, Alice, or Wright, will be her stepping stone.

"Stop, Hora, they've made up their minds, it's no use what you say, stay in the room until they all fall, or I fall. ”

A huge python, emerging from the floor, enveloped the entire room.

"It will protect you. ”

The witcher twisted his shoulders, if it was his prime, he would not pay attention to it except for the two of them, the Bishop of the Primordial Fire and the Pure White Knight.

But now he has stopped hunting monsters for a long time, so long that the powerful monster spirits he once drove have dissipated a lot.

Summoning beast spirits is nothing more than a secondary ability to him, and the witchers have long learned from the ancient druids how to communicate with beasts.

Their patriarch used to be the most gifted disciple of the Druid Elder until he saw the scene of monster cannibalism.

His body trembled at that moment, not out of fear, but out of anger.

He created a spell to enslave the spirits of monsters, and by killing monsters continuously, he increased his combat power, and then used it to conquer more powerful monsters, and the cycle continued.

This is the skill of a witcher, the art of hunting monsters.

These are the so-called witchers, but they are just a bunch of people who stubbornly want to make monsters disappear from this world.