Chapter Forty-Eight: Misha

Zhao Mian was lighting a fire, preparing to cook his harvest in a short time today—a large pile of jellyfish.

Of course, these jellyfish are poisonous. But as an adventurer, he naturally has the knowledge of how to deal with things that can't be eaten in the wild, so Zhao Mian, who hasn't cooked for a long time, decided to eat a meal of food made by himself, although it looks strange, and due to the toxins in the jellyfish's body, the soup in the entire pot has turned inexplicably blue.

Zhao Mian ate it.

"It tastes good," Zhao Mian smacked his lips and chewed a few times on the innermost remaining jellyfish body, "It feels like eating rice noodles, and it's even smoother." Zhao Mian packed the rest of the boiled jellyfish, covered the lid, and put it in the space bag, "But the flavor of this jellyfish doesn't seem to be the same as that on Azeroth, bring some for them to taste." ”

"Bang!" There was a sudden explosion not far away, Zhao Mian quickly turned his head to look, on the beach under a shadow, a large area of sand was raised in the air by a huge force, and a petite figure was rushing towards the homestay.

"Is it finally out?" Zhao Mian stepped on the bonfire on the beach and rushed towards the direction of the B&B, "Really, I thought you could continue to hide for a longer time, but it turned out to be just such a moment?"

In just a few seconds, Zhao Mian stood where the figure had just appeared, but he was greeted neither by the empty field, nor by the petite figure just now.

A sickly thin man with no good place above and below him, blood flowing everywhere, was stumbling towards him.

"Haha, Lord Angel! Lord Angel, do you see that?" the man hissed in a low voice as he ran towards Zhao Mian in a panic, "I did it again! Again, Lord Angel, are you happy? What about next? What about the next action? Tell me, Lord Angel!"

With the help of the brighter moonlight tonight, Zhao Mian saw the man's appearance clearly. Kamisaku Hino, the fugitive who has been on the news since today's morning, seems to be a serial murderer, and a ritual murder with some kind of nonsense religious significance. It seems that the angel in his mouth is a certain will that is sending some kind of message to him, because Zhao Mian does not perceive that other things that can become creatures or souls are nearby.

But in any case, at this juncture, any sentence with the word angel is worth Zhao Mian to investigate, not to mention that letting a serial murderer go wild is not a knight's way of acting, such a guy has only one ending, that is, to pay for his sins. However, before he can make him pay for his sins, Zhao Mian still needs to get some information from his mouth that he needs to know. So he took two quick steps and grabbed the fugitive by the neck.

"I don't care what you and your [Lord Angel] want to continue to do," Zhao Mian looked at Kamisaku Huono, who was struggling in his hands, and kept shouting words like "Lord Angel save me", "But I'm afraid you'll come with me first." ”

A short interrogation. But Zhao Mian didn't ask anything from the mouth of the fire field god, he seemed to think that every one of his actions was ordered by the so-called [Angel Lord], and he carried it out according to the agreement, and he didn't have any mistakes in himself, because it was all made by the [Angel Lord] to do it, and the [Angel Lord] was absolutely right. However, this guy himself can't tell what that [Angel Lord] is, only that [Angel Lord] is giving orders to him all the time, guiding his next action.

Zhao Mian sighed helplessly, from this information, he could only deduce that this man was afraid that he had a very serious mental illness, but if there was a mysterious factor, I am afraid that he could only bring it to the house and let those experts in this area judge.

So he took the bleeding man in his hand and walked towards the homestay not far away. It had been quiet in that room for a long time, so the girl who had just gone in shouldn't be an enemy.

"Numerical value. Forty, nine, thirty, seven. Eighty-six in total. Zhao Mian just entered the B&B through the open floor-to-ceiling window, and a crisp girl's voice said some words that Zhao Mian couldn't understand at all, and then with a popping sound of "Boom!", the water pipe buried in the ground seemed to have exploded, and a large amount of tap water shot up from under the floor. Water, turned into a spirit snake, like a sword. The crisp voice added.

Then a teenager who was still sitting on the floor was attacked, albeit with no danger.

The power of the water arrows is very small, and only one of them is aimed at Kamijo's face, and the speed is controlled to the extent that ordinary people can react. So Zhao Mian didn't spend any effort to stop it, in a situation like this, the right hand of the young man was enough to deal with it.

"Yo, after the patrol, I came back with my prey. Zhao Mian threw the fire field god on his shoulder on the floor and greeted a few people in the room, "This guy seems to be the serial murderer on TV, when I met him, he was talking something like [Lord Angel], I think he should have some information on him, so I arrested him back." ”

Everyone in the room looked at Zhao Mian in a daze, as well as the fire field god he threw on the ground.

"This ...... Isn't this the fugitive who just escaped?" said someone who was supposed to be a staff member here, who had the appearance of Misaka's sister, "Misaku Hino! This guy must be Kamisaku Hino!"

"Wait!" Uejo sat on the ground and suddenly shouted, then he looked at the girl in front of him and asked hurriedly, "You said that in your eyes, this guy is Kazusaku Hino?"

"Who else but him? By the way, who should I claim compensation for the loss of the store? Is it Huoye, the police, or the TV station?" the staff member pouted, diverted the subject, and asked what he really cared about.

At this time, although compared to a certain anxious teenager, everyone else also reacted.

"This guy hasn't been replaced?" Tsuchigomon walked over with a frown, and examined it carefully. Then he looked up at everyone present, "Indeed, this guy has not been replaced, his face is like this." Although two teeth are missing. ”

"Question three," at this time, the petite girl who had just attacked Kamijo and had only underwear that could almost be said to be no underwear except for a tight-fitting restraint garment spoke, "Who is this man with only his hands and two feet in armor?"

"If you've done your intelligence work, you've probably heard of his name. Shen Crack sighed, looking at the fire field god on the ground with a somewhat complicated look, but his mouth was answering something unrelated, "He is Zhao Mian, the one from another dimension." ”

"Ah, little young lady, hello. Zhao Mian greeted him in a friendly manner.

The girl looked up at Zhao Mian carefully, then nodded, and said hello, "Misha Chloeve." ”