Chapter Twenty-Seven: Revenge

In just a few minutes, Sean successfully drove the carriage back to the station, and then simply carried the two of them straight to the infirmary on the second floor, and yelled at the same time: "Miss Eve, help." ”

In the room full of all kinds of green plants, Eve, who had heard Sean's angry feet 'howling' with a displeased face, suddenly found the two people still on his shoulders, his expression changed, and nervously ordered: "Carry it, follow me." ”

After saying that, Eve took Sean through the 'Botanical Garden', until he was about to faint, and several hospital beds that were basically covered with vines appeared in front of him, looking at the figure of Eve being busy with the two of them on the hospital bed.

"They're fine, are they?" he hurriedly asked, Miss Eve?"

"It's okay, a magic backlash, a xenomorph magic invasion, a small problem. ”

Hearing this, Sean also let go of the worries in his heart, sat down on the pile of vines suspected to be chairs, sniffed the fresh air floating in the room, stretched out his right hand and touched his still beating heart, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be alive." ”

"Mr. Coward, how could you be so embarrassed?" asked Eve, who had simply treated the wounds of the two injured people, and looked at Sean, who was stroking his chest and sighing.

"It's not good..."Sean, who was still palpitating, still touched his surging heart, and said while returning the seal: "Everything was going well..."

Poof...

Eve, who received the 'Blood Tribute' that Sean returned and listened to the report, learned that their perfect attack was actually destroyed by a heavy rain in the sky, and couldn't help but laugh: "Sorry, unlucky Mr. Ghost, I don't usually laugh... Ha ha... Unless you can't help it, have you offended the Goddess of the Night or the Lord of the Storm?"

"Wait...", she seemed to think of something, and asked in a trembling voice, "You just said that you also summoned a Shrill Banshee?"

"Yes..."

"Ritual magic?"

"Yes..."

"Lose money, Sean, you pay for my Banshee Tears. Facing Sean, who was buried in his head and didn't dare to speak, Eve's anger surged up, and then he said with a depressed face: "I don't care, you have to compensate me, 3,000 gold eagle coins." ”

"3000? Looking at a certain miser who took out a small notebook to keep accounts, Sean said with a cross of his neck: "Besides, I use public things, public things." ”

"Hmph, I don't care, you have to compensate me anyway, that's what I lent you. With that, he put away his notebook, turned back to the potions storehouse, and began to mix the potion.

And Sean also took advantage of this time to go to the locker room to prepare to change into wet clothes, although he would not catch a cold with his physique, but it was still not comfortable to wear on his body in general.

After a short time, Sean, who returned again, found that Eve had just walked out of the room with three glass test tubes, and after giving the two people on the hospital bed the potion herself, she handed the last bright red potion to Sean.

"Do I have it too?"

"Well, that xenomorph magic is a wraith weapon with a death breath attached to it. ”

Sean looked at Eve, who had a straight face, took the potion and asked, "Death breath?"

"That's the special power of spirit creatures, also called necromantic power, the common ones are paralysis, non-destructive defense, pain amplification, etc., and it can also cause soul damage, I remember that magicians in the high-level death path can also obtain such abilities. Eve touched her chin with her little hand, pretended to think for a moment, and added: "Why do you ask so much, if you want to become a one-armed person, you will return it to me." ”

Looking at Eve's outstretched hand, Sean did not hesitate, and poured the potion into it in one gulp, the entrance was a hint of sweet mint flavor, faintly mixed with a strange taste, but in any case, at least it tasted much better than Anna's bitter potion.

I have to say that although Eve looks unreliable, the effect of the potion is really good, and a stream of heat surged out of her body just after drinking the potion, especially the injured right wrist and stomach.

Still, why is there a hint of spiciness?

Hot?

Thinking of Sean standing up and staring at Eve, who was smiling maliciously not far away, before he could speak, something in his stomach seemed to suddenly explode, a violent spicy sensation that popped out of nowhere.

Sean, who was choked by this spicy sensation in an instant, rolled in his eyes with tears, and just wanted to open his mouth to question Eve, and then a strong spicy smell gushed out, and he couldn't help but kneel on the floor with his stomach covered.

"Oops, big... Piece... Mr. Zi, would you like a glass of water?"

After saying that, a glass of cool white water was handed to Sean, and his ears heard this strange new nickname, and then remembered the strange reaction of Hank and Hull before, as long as anyone with a brain knew that it was obviously Eve's revenge.

Looking at someone with a kind smile on his face, after getting used to the spicy taste a little, Sean pushed away the glass of water stiffly, who knows if there was anything else in the glass, and went straight to the captain's office, and now he suddenly missed Elf's shitty coffee.

"Gollum, Gollum..."

After drinking several cups of coffee, Sean finally felt the spicy taste in his stomach dissipate, replaced by a bitter and astringent coffee taste.

Picking up a cup of coffee, he was about to turn around and fight with the vice-captain with the horns of the 'devil', when something awkward happened, and the captain Elf didn't know when he was standing in the doorway, looking at him with an admiring smile on his face.

There are also two members who have never met before, the male has long black hair, brown pupils, and a lazy look on his handsome face, which is not inferior to his appearance, and the female has a black gauze soft hat, long golden wavy hair, bright lip gloss on her lips, and a smile and crying expression on her face.

“...”

Eight eyes met, and for a moment the air began to solidify, and silence was the style of tonight.

"Good evening, Sean. Elf, who was the captain, took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "This is Lady Jenny Jane, the magician of the Sun Path, and this is Mr. Lance Herry, the magician of the Night Path." ”

After that, he pointed to Sean and introduced the two of them: "This is Sean Morrison, our new team member, the Death Path Magician. ”

"Good evening guys. ”

"Good evening, Sean. ”

After a period of greetings, the captain motioned for the three of them to sit down on the couch while happily serving Jenny and Lance a cup of coffee to those behind them.

After the two took the coffee with a 'polite' smile, they glared at Sean in unison, so frightened that he hurriedly drank a cup of coffee to suppress the shock.

"Hehe, Sean, if you like it, I'll give you a few pounds. Elf looked at Sean's movements, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and then he regained his composure and said: "I received the letter you gave me last night, but I didn't have time to reply to you, I can approve your action now, but you need to be careful when you act, because we don't have extra manpower and seals to provide you with at the moment." ”

Lack of manpower?

Hearing that Sean also smelled the smell of blood on the three of them, combined with Vivian's previous statement that the officers of the Eastern District were cooperating with a special agency to investigate the classified incident.

Seeing that the captain didn't tell him about their actions, he didn't ask too much, but directly reported the process and structure of tonight's actions to Elf, of course, he hid the problem with the bracelet, in order to avoid the trouble of Delia's mother and daughter.

"Hull and Hank are fine. After listening to the report, Elf didn't care about the resentful spirits, and instead asked about the situation of the two injured people.

Sean's heart warmed and he replied, "No, Miss Eve is treating their wounds, and I'm sorry, Captain." ”

"No, no, Sean you did a good job, really, you're just a newcomer, you can't be perfect in everything," Elf looked at the frustrated Sean and comforted, "You must know that life is perfect because of flaws." ”

"Thank you, captain, I just feel a little sorry for Hull and Hank, if I were a little stronger. Sean raised his head as he spoke, and asked with a determined look in his eyes, "Captain, is there a ritual for me to improve the digestive potion as soon as possible?"

"Rituals, be yourself. After saying that, Elf took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time, then took Jenny and Lance up to say goodbye and left the room.

Be myself?

You can be clear.

Looking at the backs of the three of them in the distance, Sean shouted in his weak heart, but he suddenly remembered what Elf had scared him before, and a realization rose in his heart.