"Mr. Cliff, Mr. Cliff?"

"Wake up, wake up......"

The gentle call of the female nurse sounded in his ears, and Bill opened his eyes tiredly, unlike those who had been drugged and fell asleep, and slept until this time only because of exhaustion.

He yawned, sleepy-eyed.

"What's the matter, is it time to get up?"

"Mr. Cliff, there's actually some ...... in the hospital Not so good, did you hear any strange noises last night?"

The blonde nurse leaned a little closer, staring directly at Bill's face, she probably felt something strange about Bill, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

"No, I just woke up, what happened here yesterday?"

“...... It's hard to explain, and even I don't know exactly what happened, but the disappearance of our Stationmaster Hoover and Miss Marselan is the only thing we know. ”

The female nurse stopped staring at Bill, she didn't see any emotion in the man's face, except for a little curiosity, so she didn't think much about it.

"By the way, someone from the Oude Holy See will come and ask you a few questions in a moment, you don't have to worry, they just ask casually. ”

"Got it. ”

Bill put on his slippers and began to tidy up, and the female nurse helped him fold the quilt together, which is a treat that is unique to polite and handsome patients.

After they had tidied up their room and Bill had washed up, the people of the Holy See finally arrived in his own room.

The female nurse winked at him, and left Bill's hospital room with a basin, and the congregants in sackcloth shirts poured in and surrounded Bill.

"Cliff, the Holy See has a few questions for you, tell us everything you know. ”

"Don't play tricks with the Holy See, it doesn't mean or benefit you. ”

The cultists came up and used to give Bill a dismissal, and they did too much of this kind of thing, and no one took it to heart in a mental illness.

"Then I don't know what's going on around me until now, but I'll do my best to cooperate with you. ”

Bill said sincerely, and he sat on the edge of the bed, with a faint smile on his face like that of the most ordinary people, and of course this smile was a false smile used to welcome the guest.

He is trying to create the image of a white rabbit-like patient who is superficially cooperative, but full of curiosity and uneasiness in his heart, and people are naturally more likely to trust the weak, as has been the case since ancient times.

Seeing such a cooperative patient, the believers also had a good impression of Bill, and they questioned him directly, secretly expecting that the boring cross-examination would end as soon as possible.

After all, these ordinary people don't know anything about the mysterious power and the mysterious world, and even if they ask, they can't ask for any valuable information, and the behavior of the cultists at the moment is entirely because of the orders of Bishop Nance.

Their Lord Bishop didn't want to miss any clues, that's all.

"Have you been sleeping last night, did you hear any strange noises?"

Bill shook his head, confused.

"The nurse asked me this question just now, and I've been asleep, completely unaware of what strange happened last night......

"What happened in the courtyard last night?"

The cultists didn't answer, just looked at each other and shook their heads in disappointment, believing that they couldn't get any valuable information from the patient.

"Stationmaster Hoover is missing, nothing serious has happened, we're just looking for Hoover and Marselan. ”

"So have you been in contact with Stationmaster Hoover or Miss Marselan in the last few days, and have they behaved in any unusual ways, or done anything inexplicable to you?"

Bill shook his head again......

"Probably not, in fact, I was only admitted to this psychiatric hospital for treatment the day before yesterday, and I only met Stationmaster Hoover and Miss Marselan once when I entered this hospital. ”

"Speaking of which, I really wish I could have another conversation with Station Master Hoover, who said last time that I wasn't seriously ill, just a little bit of brain stimulation, so let me rest here for a few days before I could leave. ”

"If you find Stationmaster Hoover, can you please help me talk to him......"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about this later, and one last question, we'll go to the next patient after we ask. ”

"Time is limited. ”

Interrupting the chattering Bill, the congregants had no desire to help others, and they were tired of asking questions.

"Cliff, what did you eat last night, in this madhouse, in addition to the food in the cafeteria, did you eat any food from unknown sources?"

"If you asked last night, I remember the cafeteria cooking was ......"

Bill was lost in thought, he really couldn't remember what he ate last night, because there were so many things that happened last night that his brain cells selectively forgot the things that weren't important.

"It looks like mashed potatoes, two slices of dry bread, and a thick soup made with water?"

"Sorry, I don't have a good memory, maybe I ate pork if I'm not mistaken, but my tongue tells me it was just a sweet dream I had last night. ”

"The food here is terrible, especially the egg soup with only two leaves, and I miss the ham and sweet and spicy chicken at the moment......"

Bill is still nostalgic and describing the oriental food he has eaten in this world, as if he has completely sunk into it.

At the same time, he found that it was actually a simple thing to make others hate talking to him, as long as he chattered about only the topics he was interested in.

The cultists frowned and turned to leave, apparently completely losing interest in Bill, and the nurse hurried into the room after the cultist stepped out of the room, somewhat concerned about Bill's state.

"Mr. Cliff, go back to bed and rest for a while, and eat some fruit, for the kitchen will not be able to open on time today, lest you say you're hungry again." ”

"Thank you so much for your concern, Miss Nurse. ”

"I ate a lot last night and still don't feel hungry. ”

Bill laughed from the bottom of his heart as he watched the cultists leave completely, Miss Nurse didn't know what he was laughing at, she just knew that he was handsome with a smile.

......

After eating some fruit, Bill lay in bed and remembered what had happened last night.

Originally, he didn't intend to involve the Ode Holy See, but the restless Shadow Ship upset him, and Bill couldn't predict how much panic the Shadow Ship would cause if it broke through the shadow circle and appeared in a mental hospital, but the panic must be worse than that cloud.

Therefore, he quickly gathered his thoughts, thinking of the patients in the mental hospital, although they are not capable people, but the shadows they have become can also be absorbed by the ship.

He'd known about it for a long time.

There are also the people arranged by the Holy See in this mental hospital, they should all be capable, but they are doing their jobs dutifully, and they have no idea what Hoover did every night.

They are beings that Bill must eliminate.

So after leaving the hidden dark room, Bill took out the guards as quickly as he could, and fed them to the Shadow Ship as a shadow group to calm its restless heart.

Ordinary abilities are not vulnerable to Bill at all, even if Bill has not completely regained his powerful power at this moment, and is only using shadow operations.

Ordinary people are not as powerful as people (such as Shawei) think, and those with the strength of a bear and the speed of a cheetah may be powerful for ordinary people, but a shotgun can also solve them.

So most of the levels of people who control the power of the flesh fluctuate up and down to this extent.

And those who control the power of witchcraft are not even as good as those who have pure physical power in the early stage of gaining power!

Because proficiency in controlling energy outside of oneself requires a long period of study and research, and it takes talent to barely do it.

This is also an important reason why the Bishop of Nance has a high prestige in the Holy See and is in charge of the affairs of the Norman region and the Cathedral of Brittus Marseille.

He was conditionally trusted by the Holy See of Oude.

So judging from the difficulty of ordinary people to grasp great power, Bill is actually very strong, but he doesn't know how powerful he is, and he doesn't know how dangerous he is.

Bill continued to reminisce, wondering if any of the things he had done last night would have made the cultists realize that they were actually related to him.

"After killing the four Gatekeepers and the Keeper of Order, I fed them to the Shadow Ship as a shadow group, and the ship finally quieted down and stopped moving. 」

"It's just that it still wants more, because the power in the body of the thanks power is not the real shadow power, but is only forcibly infected by my shadow, so the effect of the four of them can't even catch up with the energy provided by the shadow group around Hoover himself. 」

"So I came up with a way to satisfy the Shadow Ship and blame Hoover for the disappearance of the Mighty, and that was to show these people the mechanism that opened the secret door to the underground stone chamber. 」

"Hoover was a psychopath, and he saved me a lot of time by being so perverted, so using that meat grinder to make fresh blood can clearly convey the message that Hoover appeared last night and studied evil experiments. 」

「......」

Bill paused, and the sudden sound of a steam cart seemed to be heard outside the window, and he turned his head to look out the window.

He saw a busy crowd of people from outside the Holy See, uniformed policemen, government commissioners in suits and leather shoes, and a few doctors with medicine chests.

Behind them were a group of people with many cleaning tools such as brushes and barrels.

"Someone sent by the government...... Is it?"

"They won't see anything wrong......"

"Hopefully, these people will check the drawers in Station Master Hoover's office soon, as this would be the perfect solution for me to get out of this mental hospital. ”

Muttering a few words, Bill continued to soothe his heart in his head.

"There should be no problem, the people of the Ode Holy See are deeply disgusted by the existence of wizards, and Hoover is unlikely to be able to justify himself. 」

"Even if I'm a little out of control after that......

"Killing all those patients, and they don't know that someone else did it, must have thought that Hoover had lost his mind in the study, after all, the message Marselan told me made it clear. 」

"They'll thoroughly inspect the hospital, as well as Stationmaster Hoover's personal belongings, and I'll just keep pretending I don't know anything, because I was wearing the clothes of Stationmaster Hoover when I killed them. 」

"And the other five......

The result of overthinking is only exhaustion and confusion, Bill is no longer cranky, he just has to wait.

After all, the government and the Holy See appeared at the same time, and they had a good chance of sending themselves out of the psychiatric hospital after seeing the forged medical records and notepads.

Because the Holy See must uphold the justice and honesty he preaches on the surface, it is absolutely impossible for them to see in front of the government that Stationmaster Hoover locked himself up after receiving a sum of money, and still remain indifferent.

And government officials will also follow the words of the Holy See of Oude, accusing and cursing the disappeared stationmaster Hoover, and it is impossible for anyone to organize the Holy See to do justice in person.

That's why Bill told the Holy See and Brittus in a cloudy way that something was wrong with this mental hospital!

However, he didn't want to cause troublesome reporters, so when he stood on the top of the hill and saw the speeding steam car, he withdrew the thick fog into the shadow space.

This black mist is Bill's latest power, and although it is not yet known what they are used for, it is still obtained from the Brotherhood with great effort, and they should have many secrets that are not known.

Although the only thing that can be manifested now is that this black fog is seen by Hoover as a similar source of power to the shadows, and they also establish a wonderful connection with the shadow smuggling ships in the shadow space.

The black mist that melted into Bill's body gave him a more distinctive sense of power......

......

And just when the psychiatric hospital was thoroughly inspected by the Holy See of Oude, and not far from the Xishan Psychiatric Hospital, Lao Wei hurriedly searched for Langes.

His face was full of anxiety, because he had just received news from the Norman Royal Academy of Natural Sciences.

News about Bill's sudden mental illness and need to be admitted to a psychiatric hospital for treatment.

"Mr. Langus, are you in the room!"

"Something is wrong!

"Hurry up and pack up and go to Xishan Psychiatric Hospital with me!"

Lao Wei knocked on Langes's door, and it was just getting bright, and after a while Langus came out of the room, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"What's wrong with you......"

"What's all the fuss, hasn't the research institute already sent out the technology monopoly certificate, and the number of people who pre-order products is also rising. ”

"You also know that I didn't come back until midnight yesterday to drink with those desperate middlemen......

Langes rubbed his eyes and grumbled, taking a cigarette from his breast pocket and lighting it to refresh himself.

"It's Bill's business, he's really in trouble!"

"The people at the institute said that he had a serious mental illness and is now being treated in a mental hospital!!"

Lao Wei grabbed Langes's sleeve and said that this matter was very serious.

Langus was also stunned and began to panic.

"I—I'll be here right away when I change my clothes!"

"You go and prepare the car, give me two minutes......"

Lao Wei immediately nodded and turned around and ran away, he wanted to get the car ready as soon as possible, and he didn't even arrange today's work.

Langus also went back to his room to change his clothes, and the cigarette in his mouth was thrown to the floor for hindering his speed.

But as he was changing, the door creaked and shut, and Langes turned his head abruptly......

"How did you get in?"

"Is there something wrong with our money accounts?"

He asked curiously, his hands still buttoning up, apparently not understanding why the accountant was in his room at this moment.

And he closed the door and made it mysterious.

The accountant approached slowly, in the gloomy room, rubbing his hands together and hunched over his waist, with a sly smile on his face.

"Boss Langes, I just heard Williams Cliff say that Williams Cliff has become mentally ill......"

"You ......"

"Don't you have anything else in mind?"