Late at night, Hemer was about to return to rest after a busy day's work.

Coincidentally, the white-faced owl passing by with a stack of papers passed by and went back with her.

As for whether the white-faced owl deliberately chose this time to get off work together, it is unknown, Hemer thought about it, but quickly gave up, the white-faced owl is a nocturnal creature like her, sleepy during the day, and its eyes are open like copper bells at night.

Well, the metaphor of eyes like brass bells comes from the story the Doctor told to Ifrit, and Hemmer took it to heart when she was curious, and she felt that once she remembered it, she would not be able to go back......

"Is Ifrit okay?"

"Fortunately, the medical team in Rhode Island prescribed her new medicine, and the infection level eased a little, and she should go home and sleep after school at this point."

Hemmer remembered that during the day, a former colleague came to her and told her that the Doctor had been captured by the Integration Movement, but it wasn't long before news came that the Doctor had run away from the Integration Movement.

It's been less than eight hours, how to describe it, it's really a doctor?

But now the white-faced owl seems to be more interested in something else: "Doctor Hermer, will you and Serrea continue like this?" ”

Hemmer was silent for two seconds: "I don't know, between me and her, it should continue like this, right?" ”

When she thought of Serea, Hermer had an indescribable feeling in her heart, on the one hand, her feelings for Serrea, and on the other hand, her unrelieved nostalgia for the Firedemon incident, she thought that she could hold on until now should be all for Ifrit.

After the Fire Demon incident, she lost her career and ideals, from being at a loss and helpless to blaming herself and remorse, Hemmer, who was tormented by multiple pains, finally blamed herself for everything, and at the same time, she also had a grudge against Serea, so that the relationship between them has always been stiff.

"Dr. Hermer, I think you should try to ease the relationship with Serena as much as possible for the sake of Ifrit, after all, little Eve is innocent."

The white-faced owl's words fell on Hermer's ears, and immediately stimulated Ms. Liboli's sensitive nerves: "You are here to say good things for Serea?" ”

"No, I'm just concerned about Ifrit."

The white-faced owl's mechanical answer made Hemmer not know how to answer, and the unsociable researcher had to bite the bullet and say: "I don't know what to do for the time being, if I rejoin Rhode Island, I will definitely meet with Serena often, I ......"

As they spoke, the two had returned to their temporary residence, and when it was time to separate, Hemmer couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally escaped.

The white-faced owl and Hemmer are colleagues, friends, and patients, and they have supported each other along the way, and they have a deep relationship until today, so Hemmer can't directly answer the absolute question.

Closing the door, Hemer took off her coat and hung it on the hanger, opened the refrigerator and took out the frozen food, and started her busy supper, in addition to this, she also had to take care of Ifrit's homework for the day.

At this point in time, the child had rested, and the uneasy Hemmer came to Ifrit's room to check if there was any kicking of the quilt.

However, when Hemmer came to the door of the room with Ifrit's homework book, he felt a scorching breath, and the moment he opened the door, a heat wave hit, and Hemmer subconsciously dodged to the side.

What happened?!

Hemmer was extremely shocked in his heart, Ifrit's source stone disease was well controlled, and it wouldn't attack at all, why ...... now?

With his left hand transformed into a wing in front of him, Hemer flew into the room, lying on the bed with her hair scattered, the sharp horns on top of her head representing Sakaz were red and radiant, and even burned through the pillow, and the quilt on her body was even more charred.

No, it's not an onset!

Hemmer knew the symptoms of the source stone disease very clearly, and ruled out the onset on the spot, but the next conclusion stung her heart.

"This is, Ifrit's power is starting to run wild?!"

As a doctor, Hemmer immediately thought of a plan to deal with it and turned to get the sedative medicine, but the moment she turned around, Ifrit's deep voice came from behind her:

"Hemmer, is it all your fault?"

……

……

In the dream world, Zhou Jinru's talent detected a very strong anger in front of him, and even overwhelmed the ocean of joy, scorching hot and dry, and burning everything!

"I'm late?!"

Coming to this point, Zhou Jinru did not have any doubts and stays, and ran wildly in the direction of the source of emotions, extremely fast, and came to the bottom of the pavilion in a blink of an eye.

Upstairs!

Zhou Jinru took three steps and made two steps, flew upstairs, and at the top of the stairs, he saw an Ifrit kneeling on the ground, and the other party also sensed his arrival, raised his head, and his red eyes were burning with raging flames.

"Little Eve, stop!"

Zhou Jinru pounced and reached out to touch Ifrit, his sanity system would suppress any restlessness at the first time.

"Nope! Want! Depend on! Near! I! ”

Ifrit opened her mouth, her mouth was filled with a bright light, her voice was no longer a pure girlish voice, but turned into a thick and hoarse roar, and a hot heat wave hit, instantly drowning Zhou Jinru.

At the same time, a phantus appeared from the small figure kneeling on the ground, which quickly magnified!

The flaming body of the Flame Demon radiated flames, its height comparable to that of the great ship in the distance, like a legendary monster, waving its huge claws, smearing the earth with fire, and burning everything!

The moment the fire demon appeared, the pavilion had already turned into ruins, and a hand stretched out from the ruins with difficulty, and a scorched man crawled out of the ruins with difficulty.

"This is the power of the Fire Demon?"

Zhou Jinru coughed up a mouthful of black ash, there was no doubt that the rigid shield saved him, whether it was the burning flames or the impact when the pavilion collapsed, it did not cause any damage.

In his eyes, the fire demon unleashed by Ifrit rushed towards the glorious avenue, wantonly destroying everything that could be seen, and the citizens who had gathered there to wait for the arrival of the big ship scattered in panic, completely losing the traces of the dream, and the appearance of the fire demon became a nightmare for everyone.

"Now that the dream has turned into a nightmare, will it start to affect reality?"

Behind Zhou Jinru, a Valletta Society researcher named Zhang Han stood there, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

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"St. Ariel has appeared in the deep sea, and we have a researcher there, and he didn't send back the information in the first place?"

In a small cramped room, Miss Liboli, with her long hair, reads a text message from an old machine and forwards it casually.

"Everyone's attention, who has news of Zhang Han, why did he only send back the news now?"

Within a few minutes, a dialog box popped up on the screen with a picture of two young men sitting together playing a game.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Zhang Han is by my side, he has come back a long time ago, how can he know about the affairs of St. Ariar."

“？！”

The girl Liboli was stunned, Zhang Han had already returned, he was not in St. Aral, who was the person who sent back the text message?!