A distorted and eerie crimson light flooded his eyes, then his eyes went black, and when Sean reopened his eyes, he found that he had left his austere and eerie abode.

When I opened my eyes, I was now in a room of less than ten square meters, and there was nothing decorated on all four sides except for cold walls and a simple wooden table.

There was a rush of footsteps in his ears, and a hard iron gate blocked the view, so he didn't hesitate and pushed the door open.

The scene outside the house made Sean frown a little, only to see a somewhat familiar container of the same specifications, with all kinds of magic materials, lined up in the spacious room.

Seems a bit like Miss Eve's guarded potions room?

Sean's doubts were solved in an instant, because a short woman holding a large pile of materials struggled to look back with her head out of a row of containers, and after discovering her figure, her little hands shook in fright, and exclaimed: "Xiao... Sean, are you alright?"

Walking forward quickly to take the sliding magic material, Sean nodded calmly in reply, and then looked at the item in his hand, a blood-red plant rhizome lying quietly in a translucent box.

Some realizations rose in his heart, and he forcefully hugged most of the materials in Eve's hand, and walked outside in silence.

"Hey, Mr. Cold, do you still want me to say thank you?" Eve was a little surprised when she faced Sean, who remained indifferent, and instead of thinking about it, she yelled and chased after him.

Even when he heard Eve's inquiry, Sean did not show a trace of emotion on his face, and took the same steps with precision, step by step to the outermost test bench.

Unexpectedly, the familiar figure of the captain Elf appeared in front of the stage, and at this moment he was engrossed in observing the changes in the potion in the beaker, and at the same time said to the place behind him where footsteps sounded: "Blood vine root." ”

Hearing the sound, Sean put a large pile of materials next to the test bench, took out the magic materials he had caught before, and handed them to the captain.

Elf, who took the materials, looked at the somewhat unfamiliar palm holding the material, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, subconsciously looked over, and after finding Sean's figure, a trace of joy flashed on his half-paralyzed face, but he regained his composure and continued to mix potions, but the worry in his eyes was a little less.

As for why Sean knew the materials that the captain wanted, he was also grateful to Anna for teaching him when he was a child, allowing him to recognize the name of the blood-red plant rhizome, and also knew that it was used to restore the blood lost by people, turned his head to look at Eve, who was displeased, and said, "Thank you, Hank and Hull, are you okay?"

It was only at this time that Eve found out that something was wrong with Sean, although she had only known him for a few days, but she was very receptive to her teammates who wrote everything on their faces, otherwise she would not have wasted much time saving a strange 'recruit'.

"What's wrong with you?"

Eve looked at Sean's unfamiliar face and subconsciously cared.

"Sequelae. ”

A simple word, Eve can understand it, and she can imagine that if it weren't for a mysterious weapon, with the fact that he was just a first-order spirit disciple, would he be able to resist the attacks of at least a few magicians above the second rank?

But for some reason, I was finally able to have a friend who was arguing with me, but suddenly became strange, and then asked a little sadly, "Can I recover?"

"Perhaps. ”

“...”

"There's nothing wrong with them, I'll be cured, and of course I'll get you back, and I'm sorry I didn't arrive in time. After hearing the conversation between the two, Elf, who had finished mixing the potion, suddenly interjected with a little apology.

Sean looked at Elf's solemn face, and a trace of warmth flashed in his heart, but he still couldn't express it on his face, "Thank you, captain, there is a problem with Black Shark." ”

Black Shark?

Gangs on the East End?

Hearing Sean's news, the captain's originally serious face showed a hint of murderous intent, looked at Eve on the side, and said, "I know, I will organize people to go to the 'investigation' and set off tonight." ”

The two words of investigation bite very hard, and it seems that the East End will not be too peaceful tonight.

Tonight?

It was also at this moment that Sean recalled the arrangement of the two days of the weekend, and couldn't help but ask, "What time is it?"

"Saturday, two o'clock in the afternoon. ”

Hearing Eve's crisp reply, he nodded calmly, then took the gray crystals and a few cyan fruits that emitted a calming aura from Mapel from his pocket and handed them to Eve, saying, "Can you help me concoct a potion of the second rank of the death path, a psychic person." ”

"You've finished digesting the first-order potions?" Eve, who subconsciously took the things, looked at Sean with the eyes of a monster and exclaimed.

"Hmm. After Sean nodded in reply, he turned his head to the dark black eyes of Elf, who was also surprised, and finally said with a little anger on his calm face: "I want to participate in the evening operation." ”

This anger is not only for himself, but also for Anna, for Dalia's mother and daughter, and more for Hank and Hull, who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Good. ”

Elf didn't refuse Sean's request, looked at his side face that had recovered a little bit of anger and asked, "What other materials do you need, I'll mix them for you." ”

"10 ml of ghost mist solution, 2 ml of parasitic vine juice, 5 mg of honey of Deathhorn wasp, 100 ml of fresh human blood. Saying that, Sean crossed Elf to the experimental table, picked up a sharp scalpel, cut his arm directly, and then calmly picked up the beaker to catch the blood, and added: "The ghost face of the main material human face sheep can be analyzed from the crystals left behind by the third-rank heretic after his death, and 2 requiem fruits are also needed, and the rest is given to Miss Eve." ”

"I don't want to..."Eve looked at the cyan fruit she was holding in her left hand and shook her head and refused, this was not only the auxiliary material that Sean needed to be promoted to psychic, but also the auxiliary material for her promotion to the fourth rank of 'Shepherd', so she knew the value of these unsightly fruits.

After putting enough blood, as the magic from the wound on Sean's arm flashed, the bleeding stopped and began to heal gradually, and after hearing Eve's refusal, he ignored it, and turned directly to Elf and said, "Captain, I want to visit them." ”

"Okay, please give Jenny the Boiling Blood Elixir. Elf nodded, pointing to a bright red bottle of potion on the test bench.

"Hey... Bastard. ”

Eve couldn't help but be angry in the face of Sean, who had already picked up the potion and left, ignoring her, and was about to stop him, but Elf patted her on the shoulder and said, "Take it, they are all stubborn people." ”

Before Eve could ask, she saw the look of remembrance in her captain's eyes, and she also became silent, quietly watching Sean's disappearing back.

They?

She seemed to have guessed something when she retracted her gaze, this is the knot between her and the captain, which is also the main reason why the captain has not accepted his feelings, although he wants to understand, but he is afraid of touching the captain's strong and sensitive heart.

......

It was still a familiar hospital bed, Hank was wrapped in bandages, lying quietly on the bed and sleeping, at this moment he could no longer see the tall and strong body that he had been half a point before, his shriveled figure, his abnormally white and emaciated cheeks, if nothing else, it should be caused by the negative ability of 'Blood Praise'.

Hull on the side was in a slightly better condition, but the brows that had been tightening and the inaudible whispers kept coming out, and it could probably be seen that he was in an unknown nightmare for some reason.

What a terrible price.

For the serious injuries of the two of them to various degrees on their bodies and mentally, Sean's always calm heart finally turned over a large wave, and several apologies and sadness appeared on his face.

"Don't worry about them, Mr. Sean, it's their choice. A warm and gentle voice sounded involuntarily.

"Thank you, Ms. Jenny. ”

Sean took the opportunity to hand the potion in his hand to the figure who was looking at the magazine, and only then did he carefully observe Jenny's appearance, which was different from Eve's liveliness, Jenny behaved more elegantly and intellectually like a public lover.

Today, she changed into a beige dress that highlights her temperament, wears a light blue veilless hat, her turquoise eyes hide gentleness, and the corners of her mouth are still smeared with bright lip gloss, which looks gentle and wild.

"You're welcome. Jenny, who took the potion, suddenly flashed a golden light in her hand, making the potion boil involuntarily, and then looked at Sean's somewhat puzzled expression, and while giving Han the potion, he explained: "This is the ability of the solar path, but it rejuvenates some things and makes them more effective." ”

The ability of the third order of the solar pathway?

Rejuvenated?

Probably it should be to increase the efficacy of the drug or something.

Thanks to the negative abilities of the Mystic Gauntlet, Sean's sane brain worked quickly, and he nodded to Jenny, who was starting to get busy, and watched indifferently at the changes in Hank after taking the potion.

His pale face began to look bloody, and his mummy-like figure began to swell slowly.

It seems that the medicine works well.

Not long after, when he was about to start chatting with Jenny, the captain suddenly walked out with a bottle of transparent potion with a strange fragrance, handed it to Jenny who had been waiting, and then turned to Sean and said: "Your potion is ready, take advantage of your current negative ability, you can avoid losing control in the promotion process to a great extent." ”

"Good. ”

After Shaun nodded in agreement to say goodbye to Jenny, he returned to the potions room with Elf, leaving only Jenny with a dull face, muttering to himself, "Didn't he just take potions to advance to the first rank? It's a bit exaggerated, wouldn't... Lady, lady, Jenny, praise the morning light. ”

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