Chapter 183: Belle Power is infinite
Gently snapping the tattered wooden door is a signal of arrival. Eric then carefully walked around the thread beneath his feet, knowing that the deadly bolt was attached.
Familiar with the road. Eric knows what to expect next.
As if to verify his thoughts, the familiar bass sounded again: "Uninvited guest, as the host, I welcome you." β
It's that little ghost playing tricks again, and it's the same as last time.
Eric said helplessly: "Don't make trouble with Yawen, it's me..."
Before he could finish speaking, the wooden door in the middle of the room slammed open, and a huge, furry creature flew out of it.
Oh ~ no, something out of the script has appeared.
I'm ashamed to say that Eric, who has been baptized once by the secret police base, is not in a very defensive state. What's even more unfortunate is that the opponent's attack is both sudden and unexpected, and at the same time fast and powerful enough.
As a result, the world's last remaining exorcist hunter was thrown into the floor by the thing because he couldn't dodge itβthe inferior wooden floor was too rotten.
Roar!
The roar of the thing sounded like that of a wild beast. It is demonstrating, intended to show that its territory is sacred and inviolable.
"Oh, stop! Look what you've done! That's our new friend......"
Before the eyes were completely black, there was only one sentence that echoed in my ears.
Eric, unconscious.
......
After some time, Eric woke up.
Arwen stood by the bedside, excited to see Eric wake up.
Eric stopped his uselessness with his fingers, then muttered in a small voice. Arvin put his ear to Eric's mouth and kept gesturing his hand to make sure of something, and it took a long time to understand what he meant. His little hand pulled out a vial full of green liquid from Eric's arms.
It is worth mentioning that Eric has not many bones left, and the vial has not been crushed. Presumably, this bottle is also made of some special material used by alchemists.
Arwen ran out again and took a small spoon out of nowhere, and poured a few drops of green liquor out of it.
Eric is rarely fed, especially as a child. Sticking out his tongue and licking off a few drops of the "rejuvenation" potion on the iron spoon, the shriveled throat squirmed hard. The results are immediate. The bones in Eric's body crackled, and a refreshing feeling rippled through his heart. In a few moments, a tattered body was intact.
"How long have I been fainting. β
The voice regained its strength.
"About half a day. Arwen replied.
Eric looked to the side, where Bell the Bear had just entered the room in his human form. He lowered his head and made it look like he had done something wrong.
Although they had met three times, this was the first time Eric had taken a closer look at him.
The first time was at Pelos Hospital. Bell frantically transforms into a bear and wraps himself in a sheet, successfully obscuring his face. Then he slammed Eric into the wall. From that moment on, Eric knew he was a big guy.
The second time was at the last base of the secret police. At that time, Bell was covered in scars and his face was covered in blood. Impressed Eric. Although he had left them for himself, it was all thanks to Io's medicine that calmed him down. But judging by those scars, Bale's aggressiveness is evident.
This time, Eric fully experienced this. It's more real than it was in the hospital. The exorcist hunter was in a coma for a long time, and his whole body fell apart.
"I'm sorry, I thought you were the enemy to do something stupid. The bear warrior, who had regained his human form, apologized.
"Don't worry, I don't care at all. It's just a misunderstanding. β
Seriously, Eric wasn't lying. He cared more about Bell's face. Judging from the concept of ordinary people, it definitely belongs to a relatively handsome appearance. Far more than his transformed image.
Although in the eyes of human beings, the human face should be more handsome than the bear face. Except, of course, the ones who are too miserable.
"Yawen told me that you were the detective who solved the hospital case. β
Eric was ashamed of this. His role in the hospital case was only to defeat Weis, and it was the secret police who investigated clues and collected evidence.
Eric smiled at the Bear Warrior, and saw that there was no sarcasm on Bell's face, and it seemed that it was an unintentional move.
Speaking of which, according to the testimony of the deceased Nurse Weiss, this Bell once treated those female nurses in the hospital, and was fed a stomach full of anesthetic powder. So perhaps the word hooligan is more appropriate to call him. Even if he was born with a good skin, he was nothing more than a handsome rascal.
But then again, if he wasn't a hooligan, the secret police wouldn't have been able to get evidence that Pelos Hospital was secretly selling anesthetic powder.
Thanks to Bell.
"Where. Io and you are the real heroes of that case, and if it weren't for the secret police's need to keep it secret, I wouldn't have dared to do this kind of immoral thing. β
Eric said politely. In fact, it's not polite, he hates stealing people's achievements from the bottom of his bones. His former boss, Rooster, was keen on this.
Bell was even more embarrassed when he heard this.
"By the way, Mr. Eric, I haven't asked you what you're doing here. At this time, Arwen asked.
Eric was awakened by this question, and the small talk with Bell made him almost forget about his business.
"I'm here to find out where Io has gone, you know?"
The leader said that he had gone to stop the crow's captivity. But I haven't come back all day. β
Bell said.
"Io must have succeeded in stopping the crow's attempt. If he hadn't come back by now, he must still be tracking the crow member. β
"Yes? Our leader never misses. Bell said proudly, glancing at Arwen next to him.
Never missed?
Eric couldn't help but think of the corpses of police officers lining the streets. The "leader" who can feed the mad Bell with drugs, Io is powerless to stop the enemy from firing, and it seems that the enemy's strength should not be underestimated.
Thinking of this, Eric suddenly said, "If Io doesn't come back now, will it be because he has encountered some danger or some other unpredictable difficulty?" β
"Don't worry, the boss will often stay outside for a few days, and it will be fine. β
Bell was categorical.
"Even if Io really encountered something, he was not in a hurry. If it's fast, we'll know in another fifteen minutes, and what happened to Io. β
Arvin said, looking at the small wall clock on the wall.
"Fifteen minutes, do you still have a fixed contact information?" said Eric, a little surprised. He also looked at the wall.
Fifteen minutes after the clock, it's six p.m. In this autumn, it is exactly the time when it gets dark.
It turned out that he had been in a coma for so long, and Bell was really ruthless.
Eric wondered what kind of special communication the secret police would choose for use at night. Pigeons are not used as a means of contact at night, as they have severe night blindness.
Everyone is waiting.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly, and nothing happened.
"Looks like Io has gone a little farther this time. β
Arvin muttered to himself.
After another while, Bell began to yawn. The clock clock also saw seven o'clock.
"Haven't you come yet?" asked Eric. He became more and more worried: "Someone must have cracked your connection and ruined it?" In this way, Io is bound to be very dangerous!"
"Wait, it'll come. This method of communication is very difficult to interfere with. β
Arwen said, rubbing the corners of his eyes. He was also a little tired from waiting.
It seems that Io has never worried them. That's why these two have enough confidence in the "head" of the secret police.
Eric had been in a coma for most of the day, but he was not sleepy now. However, he suddenly rubbed his eyes as well. Because he saw a green light appear on Arvin's shoulder.
When I opened my eyes again, the green light was still there. This proves that he was not mistaken.
At this time, Arwen also noticed it.
"Here we are, our correspondent. He said.
The outline in the green light gradually became clear. Two butterfly-like wings, two antennae, and a small, delicate humanoid body.
Eric's eyes widened, and he finally recognized what the hell it was.
"Leprechaun?!"