Ivan ran out of the dilapidated guest room as if he were running for his life, and seconds later he ran back with a vial of white liquid and a roll of bandages. The bottle was given to him by Christina on New Year's Day, and he kept it in John's room, hoping to make John recover sooner.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the crow was still holding Angel's corpse motionless like a puppet, and Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but feel a little upset.

He stepped over the mess on the floor, the blood on the floor was shocking, and Ivan took the medicine and handed it to the crow.

"Hey a lot of words"

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There was a strong smell of blood in his nose, and he couldn't help but frown. The crow silently raised his head.

In the moonlight, the crow's face was like that of a dead man, without the slightest bit of life, and his dim eyes were gradually spreading, and Ivan could not even hear his breathing, which was as thin as a gossamer. If this continues, the crow will really die, he has shed too much blood, he is just a human!

"Don't do that!" Ivan clenched the vial tightly, "you, you...... Don't skip words.

In fact, the crow's life or death has nothing to do with him.

The crow didn't dodge Angel's knife, which means that he doesn't want to live anymore, in that case, why does he, the executor of the Demon Alliance, have to save an illegal magic wizard who steals things?

But the raven had saved him.

If he watched the crow die like this, he would feel very awkward, as if he were an ungrateful villain......! Please, don't die, at least not now!

Ivan repeated the uneasy prayer silently in his heart, and he hesitantly raised his hand. The crow's current appearance was unbearable, as if he would immediately collapse to the ground if he touched him.

Suddenly, the crow moved, and the hands holding Angel were released. The blank eyes seemed to have only discovered Ivan at this time. He raised his right hand and pressed it against the wound.

“...... Don't worry, I won't die. ”

A crooked smile erupted from the crow's face, so ugly that one didn't know what to say about him. He took a soft, but deep breath, and his voice was hoarse.

"I'm not going to die, there's still something to ...... To be ......"

The crow did not take the medicine from Ivan's hand.

He refused to let Ivan hold him.

His weak body swayed, and he seemed to try to stand up on his own, but his feet were no longer strong. In the end, he had no choice but to hold the ground with his bloodstained hands, move back a little, and then sit backwards and fall to the ground.

Ivan still held out his hand dumbfoundedly. The crow didn't want him to help, and it was inconvenient for him to take the initiative to pull the crow. He was very annoyed and uncomfortable now, and his mind seemed to be a mess. Suddenly, he saw the crow take out a familiar square gem from his bosom, and he was so shocked that he held his breath for a moment.

"Where are you going?" asked Ivan sternly.

Is the crow going to leave alone? Ivan immediately grabbed the crow's right shoulder without hesitation, and the crow snorted in pain, as if his clothes had touched his wound.

“...... I'm really not going to die. The crow lowered his head, as if he had nothing to do and as if he was in a hurry, "I just, go where I need to go...... Ivan. ”

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The raven whispered, "You know a lot of words."

Ivan hesitated for a moment.

"Know a little...... Not much. ”

The corners of the crow's mouth curled, and there was a hint of relief in his harsh smile.

"So...... Angel...... I'll leave it to you. ”

The crow's gaze fell on Angel's silver, metallic face.

Even though she had stopped breathing, Angel's eyes were still wide open, and she refused to close them until she died, as if she was bent on instilling the crow's painful appearance in her soul. The crow's face once again showed the same expression of wanting to cry without tears, which had endured untold pain.

The magic is quietly pulling. Ivan was startled and subconsciously let go of the crow. I saw the dagger fly out of Angel's body and fall into the crow's hanging left hand.

The crow smiled faintly.

"Don't do that...... Why are you acting at me like you're unwilling, as if I owe you something. At this time, the crow didn't even have the strength to stand up, but he still had the strength to laugh!

"Where the hell are you going?" said Ivan, stunned and angry. Well, maybe Ivan's expression was really unwilling. He had a lot of things he wanted to ask, he wanted to know what was going on with Angel, he wanted to know what happened after the crow took Angel away, but, looking at the crow's sad appearance, he didn't have the heart to ask at all!

"Do you have to ask?" crow, laughing, "Go to my accomplice's house, I'm a thief." Because I don't want to owe the Wizard Alliance a favor...... Hey, don't tell me about it. ”

After explaining with a miserable smile on his face, the crow's pale lips spat out a faint spell, "Space Stone, take me back to where I started." ”

Then, he disappeared.

Ivan stared at the place where he disappeared in a daze, and he felt that the crow was looking at him at the moment before it disappeared, and said to him with his mouth, "Goodbye." ”

On the wreckage of the walls, a cold wind sounded. Ivan shivered, as if he had just experienced a nightmare, and was awakened by the cold wind of this winter night.

No......

The nightmare is not over, but the person in the dream is powerless to struggle. The whistling fishy wind seemed to be an elegy, blowing Angel's hair, completely cooling the air around Ivan. Ivan slowly crouched down, hugging his knees, curled up in a small ball.

The streets are so silent tonight. After the soldier was killed, no one dared to come back into the street, and Mr. Grande was probably frightened and shut the doors and windows and hid in the house. That's fine, at least, there won't be one more victim.

Weakness is like warm water, but fear is like ice piercing into the bone marrow. Ivan's eyes widened as he looked at Angel's corpse lying in a pool of blood, some images and sounds faintly came to mind, but he couldn't figure it out anymore.

Twenty minutes later, Isha arrived downstairs at the hotel with Carlo and Xiulin.

The cries of the familiar people sounded distant, and Ivan approached them, only to find that his legs were numb from squatting. Walking into the small room with a wide open door, Aisha gasped hard, covered her mouth with her hands, and her screams stuck in her throat. Carlo glared at him with an incomparably terrifying gaze, and Xiulin, she grabbed Carlo's wrist so hard that she didn't allow him to take a step closer.

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By the way, Ivan remembered, Carlo also knew Angel.

He called Angel His Highness, and hated Vincent's son Raven, saying that his parents had died in a conspiracy, a conspiracy related to Raven.

You can probably guess it......

Presumably an important person under the former King Charles of Aura, he still regards Angel as the princess he wants to be loyal to, the princess he needs help and protect. But his princess was still dead, so miserable, that the body was like a monster.

Ivan couldn't even utter a single explanation.

I can't even say "I'm sorry".