Charlotte didn't have a good enough reason to stop the other party from coming in.

Even if there is, it can only be delayed for a while, and it is useless except to increase suspicion.

She quickly broke away from that magical state, lay down on the hospital bed again, and said silently in her heart the blessing of the Blood Sacred Scripture, while feigning weakness:

"Ahem...... Please go ......"

The door was gently pushed open, and the figure of Priest Lottie reappeared.

Behind her, seven or eight people followed, making the already not very spacious ward even more crowded.

Charlotte's gaze slowly swept over the visitors, and it was easy to tell that they belonged to the tripartite forces.

The first two people are dressed in the same clothes as the people who stormed into the basement last night, a man and a woman, who should be the so-called knights of the Demon Hunting House.

Later on the two men were dressed in the same costume as Lottie, with the ring of the Holy Court painted on them, and were also supposed to be priests of the Church Hospital.

The last few people were much more gorgeously dressed, obviously nobles, the first one was very fat, Xia Luo even had a sense of familiarity, it should be someone he knew in the memory of the original body, and there was a young noble swordsman behind him.

Quickly analyzing the situation, Charlotte's eyes quickly fell on the female demon knight who was following Lottie.

It was a tall female knight, with shoulder-length black hair tied into a neat high ponytail.

A horrific scar slashed across her cheek, destroying the beauty it should have been, making her look horrible.

She was expressionless and had a cold temperament, except for Lottie, who led the way, everyone was half a step behind her, and several nobles occasionally swept their gazes towards her with awe and jealousy.

Especially the young noble swordsman with the strongest aura and the highest strength among them, his solemn gaze never took off the female knight.

However, the strange thing is that Charlotte did not feel any coercion from the female knight.

Charlotte instantly became even more nervous.

can't be perceived, but is jealous of people who are stronger than her......

This only shows that the strength of this female knight has reached the point where she is untouchable!

"Miss Charlotte, this is Captain Kara, the second-order demon hunter of the Silver Moon, and the most promising transcendent in the Principality of Polder to step into the third-order of the Blazing Sun in recent years."

Lottie is gentle and authentic.

Charlotte wasn't surprised.

She had already guessed the identity of the female knight.

Pressing the vigilance and nervousness in her heart, Charlotte made a timid and pitiful look.

She shrunk into the small quilt, her big ignorant eyes inadvertently meeting Captain Carla's.

Time, as if stopped at this moment.

It was a pair of deep black eyes as cold as icebergs, glowing with a faint silver light.

Cold, deep, like a bottomless pool, and like a sharp sword that can penetrate everything, with scrutiny and inquiry......

With just one glance, Charlotte had the illusion that she had been stripped naked and seen through.

The female knight's eyes flashed, and Charlotte only felt that her image in her field of vision was infinitely high, surrounded by a monstrous sea of blood and dry bones, as if a real evil aura was rushing to her face.

She felt like a boat facing a storm, or a hare on the savannah bitten by a cheetah, ready to be destroyed and torn apart at any moment by an invincible force.

How many people have been killed?!

Charlotte was horrified.

"Kara, you're scaring her! She is not the object of interrogation, but the victim, a patient in our hospital! ”

The old man's voice sounded, slightly helpless.

The one who spoke was one of the two clergy of the Church who followed him, very old and appeared to be of considerable status.

The female knight paused, retracting her gaze.

Charlotte broke free from that horrible sense of oppression.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and the wariness of the female knight in her heart was raised to the highest level ever.

This is definitely a "killing god"!

"I'm sorry, Miss Charlotte, but Carla has been working in the Demon Hunt for many years, and she is used to killing and interrogation, which frightened you."

The old priest said apologetically.

"This is our dean, Lord Raoult, and he is also the second order of the Silver Moon."

Lottie hurriedly introduced Charlotte.

Silver Moon Second Order...... Blazing Sun Third Order ......

Is this a division of supernatural powers?

What am I now?

Apprenticeship?

Zero-order?

Charlotte's heart fluttered.

Raoul was a kind old man.

His beard is white, he holds a scepter, and his whole body is filled with a divine aura, and his image makes Charlotte subconsciously think of Gandalf, the white-robed wizard in the Lord of the Rings.

I saw him take a step forward, stand beside the female knight, first put his right hand on his chest and made a ring cross, reverently recited the phrase "Praise the Lord", and then gently comforted:

"Miss Charlotte, I am Raoult, director of the Boulder Mission Hospital, which belongs to the Holy Court."

"I know what you went through last night scared and painful, but for your safety, the church has some details to ask before Carla undergoes a physical exam."

With that, he whispered a few words to the priest who was following him, and the priest turned around and motioned for the nobleman who was following him to leave.

The faces of several nobles were not very good-looking in an instant.

The fat nobleman at the head frowned:

"Abbot Raoult, this incident involves the nobility of the Duchy, and we, on behalf of the Duke's Palace, have the right to know about this matter."

Abbot Raoul rubbed his temples with a headache and looked at the female knight in embarrassment.

The female knight Carla did not look back, but her cold and calm voice was unquestionable:

"If you have nothing to do, leave."

Concise, cold.

The nobles did not act.

Kara glanced at them faintly.

She didn't repeat what she had said, but the unmistakable charm had been poured into the cold gaze and the silver sword that was slightly raised.

Looking at the silver sword that shimmered with cold light, the nobles changed color.

The young swordsman also looked awe-inspiring.

He frowned, and was about to say something, but was stopped by the fat nobleman at the head:

"Okay, let's listen to Master Kara."

The fat nobleman smiled wryly, then glanced frantically at the people around him, and forcibly pulled the young swordsman back.

Before parting, he didn't forget to cast a friendly smile on Charlotte.

The nobles departed, and soon a few clergy of the Church and knights of the Demon Hunt were left in the ward.

Priest Lottie breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the eyes of the female knight soon fell on her and the remaining priests and demon hunters.

Lottie:......

"Captain Kara, Lord Dean, we'll step back first."

She understood what the other party meant, smiled bitterly, and left the ward with the remaining priests and demon hunters.

In front of Charlotte's bed, only Captain Carla and Dean Raoul were left.

It's a strange combination.

The nobles were obviously jealous of Kara, but somewhat disdainful of Raoult.

However, the female knight seemed to respect the old priest very much.

There are fewer people.

But Charlotte felt that the atmosphere was more solemn.

Dean Raoul coughed lightly, breaking the inexplicably heavy atmosphere.

Then, he looked at Charlotte and said with a smile:

"Miss Charlotte, it's just me and Carla now."

"Please relax, we're just asking some simple questions, it's okay if you can't answer them, but please don't be silent and don't lie......"

Charlotte poked her little head out of the quilt like a small animal, and nodded slightly.

That look, like being frightened, he forced himself to calm down and pretend to be as well-behaved as a little adult.

She's calmed down.

The more critical it is, the less you can show your feet.

However, just as Charlotte was mentally prepared.

The old priest's question made her heart rise again:

"Miss Charlotte......"

"How did you recover from the wound in your abdomen?"