Infinite Heroes Seat

London, on the path next to St. George’s Cathedral, the scenery here is still the same as usual. On both sides of the road are stone apartments over three hundred years old. Office workers with mobile phones hurriedly walked on the old streets, getting old. The double-decker bus moved slowly, and the operators on the side of the road were busy dismantling the same old red phone booth. Even a few meters away is the headquarters of the Church of Necessary Evil, which holds the power in the British Puritanism, people still live as usual. So, it was not affected by magic, sect, etc. in the slightest.

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

Wearing a simple beige monastic dress, this girl who seems to be only about eighteen years old is extremely charming, with crystal clear white skin, clear and transparent blue eyes, plus an eye-catching head that is almost two feet tall. The shining golden hair more than twice makes the girl look different just by simply standing there. Every move can attract everyone's attention, but this feeling of incompatibility with the surrounding people does not make the girl look domineering. , With that soft temperament, it became more cordial, like a saint.

It’s just that this kindness is of no use to Steele, and even makes him a little wary, because the girl has a prominent identity-Laura Stewart, the highest of the "Necessary Evil Church" in the zeroth parish of the Puritan Church in England. The bishop, who can cause a huge shock by stomping his feet throughout England, is also the culprit of the plan to clean up the memory of Inticus.

"So that fantasy killer is very powerful? You and Shenchuan have both been defeated by him?"

Using a strange Japanese pronunciation, Laura blinked and asked Steele.

Her Japanese is a bit like ancient Japanese, but it is specious, as if it was pieced together from many places. Anyone who can speak Japanese will feel dizzy.

"Yes," Steele lowered his head and replied. Although he was so angry that the Church of Necessary Evil deceived himself and caused Intiqs to suffer, he wished to burn the entire St. George's Cathedral. But he is more aware of the fate of the enemy against the Church of Necessary Evil. Facing the behemoth second only to the Roman Orthodox Church on the side of magic, even if he, Divine Break and the fantasy killer are not opponents, and once they fall into their hands , British Puritan fanatics who regard trial and execution as their religious culture will tell you that sometimes death is also an extravagant hope.

Although not afraid of death. But Steel still wanted to save his life to guard Inticus, so even though he hated the old fox opposite who had been pretending to be tender without knowing how old he lived, the expression on Steele's face was extraordinarily respectful.

"His right hand can eliminate any magic, and his physical fitness far exceeds that of human beings, so it looks particularly terrifying when matched!"

"Really?" Laura's expression fluctuated slightly for some unknown reason. Then he smiled at Steele.

"I heard that the hero we saved Intikes was injured? He was hit by the Dragon King's sigh and is still lying in the hospital bed?"

"Yes!" Recalling Mo Wen's desperate situation at the time, a complex brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he nodded calmly.

"Well, that's it! Then, Steele, on behalf of the British Puritan, go to see that his condition is healed. Of course, if his injury is healed, then invite him to participate in a'small event'." Mouth The pronunciation of Chinese and Japanese is becoming more and more strange. Laura has a big smile.

Steele didn't know how he left St. George's Cathedral in the end, but was given a strange Japanese by the supreme bishop, and was forced to cooperate with that nasty guy. When he left, his face was gloomy and terrible.

Seeing the figure of Steele leaving, Laura sighed slightly. The strength of the fantasy killer was beyond her imagination. This was not in line with her plan, but it was nothing more than that, although it was a little troublesome. But within the permissible range, what really shocked her was that someone could actually manipulate the fantasy killer. It was not the kind of conspiracy to control, but the physical power of the fantasy killer was indeed improved. You know, that is. Fantasy killer. Eliminating the taboo power of all supernatural powers, Laura hardly dared to guess who made all of this. No, maybe such an existence should no longer be called a human, but even the devil and angels can’t do it. Things.

"Aleister, Ives, or other similar existence? The world is really getting chaotic..." whispered slightly, Laura held up the umbrella in her hand and walked slowly in In the crowd, disappeared in the crowd in a short while.

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"Are you really human?"

Sitting in front of Mo Wen’s hospital bed, the chubby doctor asked, his face very similar to a frog showed an expression of extreme interest. He rushed forward to unravel him.

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

"A little firmer?" The frog doctor showed an exaggerated expression, "In your eyes, the physical fitness that is a hundred times higher than that of ordinary people is just a little bit. Now your physical strength alone is equivalent to the super power strengthened by the lv5 physical body. It’s not bad, and the resilience is still so abnormal, the limbs of the hands and feet, even if the spine and brain are heavily injured, they can recover in just a few days. I thought you would have it for the rest of your life. Sit in a wheelchair and ask yourself who I am!"

Mo Wen smiled at this, "Why is there still a disease that the famous Soul Chaser can't cure? Lost confidence in myself?"

There was a rare hesitation. He claimed to'break the boundary between life and death' and'As long as you don't die, you can save it', the soul chaser frowned slightly, "If it is the injury of the limbs and spine, I still have some confidence. There are many ways, but Your brain cells have been wiped out by that attack, but I can’t do anything. After all, I can’t do anything out of nothing. Even if you can restore your brain power, you can’t restore the brain cells you used to remember. It’s just that I didn’t expect it. You, destined to lose your memory, rely on your own resilience to recover the damaged brain cells. It is not simply splitting and regenerating, but just like those damaged cells come back by themselves. It’s really true. It's incredible!"

"Young man, are you interested in coming to my hospital to cooperate with the research? It's easy to say that I can give you ten times the research fee!"

Mo Wen shook his head, "Sorry, although bad luck is always going on, but I am not short of money."

Scratching his head, the frog's head suddenly showed a wretched expression, "How about that beauty, the nurses in our hospital are more prettier than the other!"

"Hey, are you still a doctor like this?" Mo Wen showed an expression of extreme contempt as he looked at Haunting Souls, "I really don't understand where you came from with such advanced medical skills. You shouldn't have been because of peeping in your early years. Girls are always beaten, so have a long illness and become a doctor!"

He patted his head, there was still a knock on the door outside the door.

"Dang Ma, Dang Ma, I came to see you!"

With some kind of joyous cry, Inticus rushed in without waiting for Mo Wen's answer. She was holding many weird objects in her hands, such as toads, lizards, small pots, everything, like that. It's really the same as the Miko.

"Wow! Frog head, you are here too!"

"——Ah! I hate you scientists the most!"

"Go out~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Get out, don't bother me to treat me as anesthesia, this time this magic will definitely succeed!"

Looking at Inticus, who was full of vitality and did not know what tossing about, Mo Wen and Mingtu met with each other 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 material, under the threat of Intiix's sharp teeth, Soulchaser still left.

And Mo Wen sniffed, "I don't want to see you again. A doctor who has the ability to analyze my physical condition, I want to kill everything!"

He said half-truth: "So, don't give me a chance to kill you, chase the soul!"

"Of course, there is that **** old bastard!"

"I will never let him go!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommended votes, monthly tickets, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read. .)

ps: Thanks to Ober for his reward. ()