London, on the path next to St. George's Cathedral, the scenery here is still the same as usual, the road is lined with stone apartments that are more than 300 years old, office workers with mobile phones are hurrying down the old streets, elderly double-decker buses are moving forward slowly, and workers on the side of the road are busy dismantling the red telephone booths that are also old. What is the impact of denominations and the like.

With a hint of confusion and reluctance on his face, the red-haired magician Steele stood quietly in front of a girl holding an umbrella.

Wearing a simple beige monastic robe, this girl who seems to be only about eighteen years old is extraordinarily charming, with crystal white skin, clear and transparent blue eyes, and a particularly eye-catching shiny golden hair that is almost twice her height, so that the girl just stands there, it looks different, and her every move can attract everyone's attention, but this feeling of being out of place with the surrounding crowd does not make the girl look domineering, with that soft temperament, but more and more cordial, like a saint.

It's just that this kindness is of little use to Steele, and even makes him a little wary, because the girl has a prominent identity - Laura. Stewart, the supreme bishop of the 'Necessary Evil Church' in the Puritan parish of Zero, is a stomp of his feet that can cause a huge shock throughout England, and is also the culprit behind the plan to clean up Intix's memory.

"So that fantasy killer is very powerful, isn't he? You and God Rift were both defeated by him? ”

In a strange Japanese pronunciation, Laura blinked. Asked Steele.

Her Japanese is somewhat like an old Japanese language, but it is also plausible, as if it had been pieced together from many places. Anyone who can speak Japanese will get dizzy when they hear it.

"Yes," replied Steele, bowing his head, and while he was so annoyed that the Church of Necessary Evil had deceived him and made Intix suffer, he wanted to burn down the entire Basilica of St. George, but he knew better what it would mean to be an enemy of the Church of Necessary Evil, facing a behemoth second only to Roman Orthodoxy on the magical side. Even he, the Divine Split, and the Fantasy Killer are no match for them, and once they fall into their hands, the English Puritan fanatics who have a religious culture of trial and execution will sue you. Sometimes death is also a luxury.

Although he was not afraid of death, Steele still wanted to keep his life to protect Intix, so although he hated the old fox on the other side who didn't know how old he had lived and had been pretending to be young, the expression on Steele's face was extraordinarily respectful.

"His right hand can undo any magic. And my body is far superior to that of humans. That's why it's so scary to match! ”

"Really?" I don't know what I thought, Laura's expression fluctuated slightly, and then she smiled at Steele.

"I heard that the hero we saved Intix was wounded? He was hit by the dragon king's sigh and is still lying in the hospital bed? ”

"Yes!" Recalling the scene when Mo Wen was desperate, a complex brilliance flashed in Steele's eyes, and he nodded quietly.

"Well, that's right! Then Steele, on behalf of our English Puritans, you will see if he is well, if his injuries are healed. Just invite him to a 'little event'. The pronunciation of Japanese became more and more strange, but Laura had a big smile on her face.

Steele wondered how he ended up leaving St. George's Cathedral. It's just that the Supreme Bishop was injected with strange Japanese, and he was forced to cooperate with that nasty fellow, and he left with a terrible gloomy face.

And looking at the figure of Steele leaving, Laura sighed lightly, the strength of the fantasy killer is beyond imagination, which is not in line with her plan, but it's just that, although it is a little troublesome, but it is still within the allowable range, what really frightens her is that someone can actually do something on the fantasy killer, not the kind of use of conspiracy to control zhì, but it really improves the physical strength of the fantasy killer, you must know that it is a fantasy killer, the forbidden power of erasing the power of a qiē ability, Laura hardly dared to guess who had created this qiē, no, maybe that kind of existence should no longer be called a human, that was something that even demon gods and angels could not do.

"Aresta, Eivas, or other similar beings? The world is really getting more and more chaotic" whispered slightly in her mouth, Laura held up the umbrella in her hand, slowly walked into the flow of people, and disappeared into the sea of people after a while-

"Are you really human?"

Sitting in front of Mo Wen's hospital bed, the slightly chubby doctor asked, his face that looked very similar to a frog showed a look of extreme interest, his eyes kept looking Mo Wen up and down, and his expression looked as if he wanted to rush up and dismantle him.

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders, "Didn't you check it a long time ago, I'm a real human being, at most, my body is a little stronger and stronger." ”

"A little stronger?" The frog doctor showed an exaggerated expression, "The body element that is a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people is just a little bit in your eyes, and you are now equivalent to a lv5 physical body strengthened superpower with the strength of your physical body alone, and your recovery is still so perverted, even the parts of the limbs such as hands and feet can be recovered in just a few days if they are hit hard, I thought you would have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life and ask yourself who I am!" ”

Mo Wen smiled at this, "Why is there a disease that the famous Soul Chaser in the Underworld can't be cured?" Losing confidence in yourself? ”

There was a rare hint of hesitation, known as 'breaking the boundary between life and death', 'as long as you don't die, you can be saved', the Soul Chaser of the Underworld frowned slightly, "If it is an injury to the limbs and spine, I still have some confidence, there are many ways, but your brain cells have been wiped out by that kind of attack, but I can't do anything, after all, I can't do it out of nothing, even if I can restore your brain power, I can't recover those brain cells you use to remember." It's just that I didn't expect that you, who were destined to have amnesia, would actually rely on your own recovery power to restore the damaged brain cells, which is no longer simply dividing and regenerating, but like those damaged cells have come back on their own, which is really incredible! ”

"Boy, are you interested in coming to my hospital to cooperate with the research, the honorarium or something, I can give you ten times the research fee!"

Mo Wen shook his head, "I'm sorry, although I'm always unlucky, I'm not short of money." ”

Scratching his head, the frog's head suddenly showed an obscene expression, "How about that beauty, the nurses in our hospital are more beautiful than the other!" ”

"Hey, are you still a doctor?" Looking at the soul chasing in the underworld, Mo Wen showed an extremely contemptuous expression, "I really don't understand where you got such a good medical skill, could it be that you were always beaten because of voyeurism girls in your early years, and you became a doctor after a long illness!" ”

Patting his head, the Soul Chaser of the Underworld wanted to say something, but there was a knock at the door.

"When hemp, when hemp, I'm coming to see you!"

With a certain cry of joy, Intix, who didn't wait for Mo Wen to answer, rushed in, holding a lot of strange objects in her hands, toads, lizards, cauldrons, everything, like a witch.

"Wow! Frog Head, you're here too! ”

"Ahh I hate you scientists the most! ”

"Get out, get out quickly, don't bother me to cure the disease for Dangma, this magic will definitely succeed this time!"

Looking at Intix, who was full of vitality and didn't know what to toss again, Mo Wen and the Underworld Soul Chasing met and smiled bitterly.

"Young man, if you want to change your mind, you must come to me!" Although he was unwilling to give up the precious materials, under the threat of Intix's sharp teeth, the Soul Chaser of the Underworld still left.

And Mo Wen snorted, "I don't want to see you again, the doctor who has the ability to analyze my physical condition, I want to kill it all!" ”

He said half-truthfully, "So, don't give me a chance to kill you, Soul Chaser in the Underworld!" ”

"And, of course, that damn old bastard!"

"I will never let him go!" (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to Orb for the tip.