"Are you sure we're talking about the same place?" Draenor felt a little uneasy, and stood up and asked Moran.

"It was true, though most of us didn't get near it, but there was a mischievous girl who ran into a rocky beach. Fortunately, she was safe and sound, and she didn't encounter the monster named Belial. If you're still not convinced, just check this out. ”

Moran pulled out several bullet fragments from his pocket, stained with black asphalt. Draenor remembers that he had indeed shot the monster once.

The specific location can almost be matched. Shortly after they left the rocky beach, they actually passed by Moran and his party, and even the two teams walked along different routes in the desert to the same place. Coincidences like this are so rare that they seem to have been consciously planned in advance on the rocky beach.

He carefully reflected on what Moran said, and seemed to find some clues, "The girl you said, she ran into the rocky beach?" ”

As he scanned the crowd with his eyes, it was obvious that a girl had taken a step back.

"Yes, I'm going to call her, Ann ......"

Moran turned his head and was about to call out the name, when Draenor grabbed her arm and motioned for silence.

"Tell me her name." Draenor said calmly to Moran.

"Anna, the kid's name is Anna."

Although she doesn't know who that girl is, since she has really entered that field, most likely she will know about the wonderful phenomenon of "stillness". But he never explained to Moran the phenomenon that existed in the rocky beach, only that it was a "strange" place.

Maybe he was overthinking it, but he did have a terrifying assumption in his mind. If the girl who entered the rocky beach was still in the air, she would definitely be noticed by Moran and his party, and they should also know about this miraculous phenomenon.

And if she is the only one who knows about this phenomenon, it means that she has already met Belel. Obviously, that guy won't let go of the opportunity, is he already hiding on Anna's body without knowing it?

This assumption was a bit too far-fetched, and Draenor wondered if he was suffering from some kind of victimization paranoia. He organized his thoughts, stood up and whispered something to Moran, Moran nodded and turned to the crowd and shouted, "Those who didn't enter the rocky beach, take five steps back!" ”

The crowd was visibly panicked, and quickly took a step back five meters, leaving only a ten-year-old girl standing in place.

Draenor walked briskly in front of her, and it was clear that there was a hint of fear in the girl's eyes.

"What's your name?" Draenor remembered seeing this girl, and when they first came to the Bedouin camp, they saw her washing clothes with the others, and she looked like a normal werewolf girl.

But Draenor always remembered what Vekily said, "Seeing is not believing."

"Anna......" The girl said uneasily, reaching out to cover her neck, and looking at Draenor with pitiful eyes.

"Can you understand the Messisalan? It's weird, I thought your tribe was the only one who spoke Moran and Aziz. Draenor seemed to grasp the loophole, leaned over in front of the girl and asked.

"Huh? Yes, Aziz and I are good friends, and I will learn a few words from him when I am bored. ”

Damn, this blue-haired guy looks like a completely different person than before, how could he be so cautious! Hidden under the girl's skin, Belle was a little panicked, and he wondered if his identity was about to be revealed.

No, people will always choose to believe in the good things in front of them, and their current self is completely no different from Anna herself.

Draenor narrowed his eyes and shifted his gaze to her shoulder, "What's that?" Parrots? ”

The girl quickly took the parrot from her shoulder and gently held it in her hand, and replied to him with a smile: "Yes, sir, its name is Vasya. I took care of the child when he was still an egg, and he is now four years old! ”

Pierre struggled to read the memories that Anna had left in his mind, which for him was as easy as opening a diary, and in doing so, he would be able to prove his identity as "Anna". "This big, blue-haired man, no matter how suspicious he is, wouldn't have thought that I was hiding in front of me." Belel secretly rejoiced.

"Yes, this animal is very intelligent, and it seems that you take good care of it." Draenor saw Aziz beside him nodding slightly, and simply gave up asking.

Draenor himself felt a little strange, subconsciously always doubting the girl's identity. No, it's impossible, Belle isn't completely sure if he's missing, and even if he does leave that realm, according to his character, he will definitely choose to take the initiative to catch up.

All in all, no one possibility can be missed. Vicilico is in a critical situation right now, and he can't live on her wisdom for the rest of his life.

Periel, who had become Anna, was relieved to see Draenor turn away. He didn't expect that the guy in front of him was really in league with the witch, and things gradually became tricky, and the girl named Vikliko was lying in front of him, and Belel couldn't give up the prey at his fingertips.

His heart beats excitedly under his skin, but he must suppress his desire to drink blood, and although he does not know poetry or painting, he can be called an "artist in some ways" with a clear conscience.

"It's not time to ...... yet"

Jeanne gradually woke up under Moran's care, and the witch with divine powers sat next to her and observed Viklico's situation, while Mr. Draenor seemed to have changed, discussing something with Uncle Cooper with a serious expression.

"Just that girl!? Are you crazy? Woo! Woohoo......" Cooper suddenly stood up and shouted at Draenor, who quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

"It's your turn to shut up this time, listen, it's just my guess." Draenor dragged Cooper to sit beside him, looking around at the crowd warily.

"Think about it, if you were Belial, what would be your first reaction after leaving that realm?" He stared into Cooper's eyes and asked,

"Run!" Cooper slapped Draenor's arm away, his own sore from the young man's pinch.

"No, his purpose is clear, it's her." Draenor stretched out his hand and pointed at Vicilico who was lying not far away, "But even if he chooses to continue chasing, he should have caught up at his speed." ”

Jeanne, who was listening from the sidelines, didn't dare to interject, and Cooper seemed to understand Draenor's thoughts, "Or maybe he's already caught up, just in an ambush in a corner that is imperceptible to the naked eye?" ”

As the only member of the team who had fought Belle in close quarters, Draenor was well aware of the monster's abilities, and he was able to melt his entire body into asphalt, even threads that could pass through him.

A cold sweat ran through his ears, and while even he was skeptical of such assumptions, it was sometimes so unbelievable.

He gripped the thumb of his right hand tightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he finally stretched out his left hand and pointed to the Bedouins sitting around the campfire in the distance.

"It's likely that we've already seen him, and the best way to hide it is to erase his body. The demon lurked in the crowd......"

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