Another world: My life is on the hook!

Because a lot of evidence has already shown.

There is a lot of shady cooperation and connection between the Epidemic Doctor and the Dominator of Flesh and Blood.

They are likely to be the biggest obstacle to their future.

But anyway.

At least during this time, with Sir Ewen’s attention, they should not dare to launch a second attack on him.

Immediately, Lynn turned around with a smile and looked to the empty side.

“Miss Doll, anyway, thank you very much for accepting my new hire, I think we will be able to become close friends and partners in the next month, you say?”

No sound came.

But Lynn knew that Miss Doll was by his side right now.

The image from half an hour ago came to his mind again.

He knew that the moment Miss Doll accepted his employment, his image in Miss Doll’s heart had been greatly improved.

Although it is not enough to fall in love with yourself.

But it is indeed the most important step towards building unbreakable friendships.

This is still very significant.

Lynn turned around in relief and strode towards his room, it stands to reason that after the assassination of the epidemic doctor, he should live in another place, but for him, it is a matter of indifference.

This incident did not cause much turmoil, because everything happened within the enchantment, and the rest of Night City was still as usual.

……

Meanwhile.

Underground halls intertwined with countless chains.

Sir Ewen took Moriichi’s body and walked in the dark hall, and then knelt down on one knee in front of the upside-down angel, supported his chest with one hand, and whispered:

“Lord mother, the attack on Mr. Good Doctor has already come to an end.”

“This is indeed a premeditated attack, the handiwork of the epidemic medical group lurking inside Dark Night City, and the person who attacked Mr. Good Doctor this time is also one of the members of our Dark Night City Pharmacy Research and Development Team.”

“Their infiltration of us is already getting more and more rampant, Master Mother, I think it’s time for us to close the net.”

The upside-down angel slowly opened his eyes.

Divine light illuminates the surrounding darkness.

The upside-down angel raised his head and said, “No hurry, we need to have more information about them, if there is still no way to find their mastermind, then no matter how many times the purge is carried out, it is meaningless.”

Sir Ewen raised her head and looked at the angel wrapped in the huge twelve wings.

A hint of worry flashed in his eyes, and then he whispered

, “Master Mother,

there is a sentence that I don’t know whether to say or not.”

“Oh?”

The holy voice of the upside-down angel came.

Sir Ewen organized the language, paused for a moment, and finally whispered:

“For more than two thousand years, our cleansing of them has continued to the present, but why can they always resurrect every time we purge them?” And almost every time, without exception, they are diffusion and breeding that begins within us.

“And to be able to quietly corrupt us under your nose, without us being able to detect it, is not something that ordinary beings can do.”

“So I think the so-called mastermind behind the epidemic doctor is most likely not from some evil god or source from the outside world…”

He lowered his head and did not continue.

The upside-down angel looked at him deeply and said, “What do you want to say?” Sir

Comfort raised his head, and there seemed to be inseparable worry in his eyes.

His shadow swayed under the light of the holy light.

Finally.

His low voice still sounded in the dark hall.

“Master Mother, the epidemic doctor is our dark side…”

Time flies by.

Soon, night is approaching.

In the hotel room, Lynn was lying on the bed and sleeping, and the book on the table was also slowly flipping, as if there was someone who couldn’t read it, reading quietly there.

Only at this time, I saw a sneaky shadow suddenly poke his head out of the window.

The flipping book on the table suddenly stopped.

Click—

a very subtle twisting sound.

I saw that the window opposite the room was gently pulled open a gap.

Vaguely, it seems that a small figure can be seen quietly slipping in, the long tail hooked the handle, and the window suddenly closed gently.

A pair of furry ears stood up and moved from side to side.

Then I saw a pair of cunning eyes turn strangely.

Then the small figure crept towards Lynn, who was sleeping on the bed.

Almost no sound was made.

It’s as stealthy and fast as a cat.

But what the figure didn’t notice was that in the middle of the room, a pair of black eyes were quietly watching her sneaky movements the whole time.

But Miss Puppet didn’t make a move.

Because she didn’t feel any hostility and killing intent from that creature.

On the contrary, there seems to be a hint of anticipation and cunning.

The puppet lady floated quietly in mid-air, sitting on two slender silk threads suspended upside down from the beam, holding her chin and quietly gazing at the small figure that touched Lynn’s bed.

“Meow?”

The tiny figure blinked slyly, looking at Lynn’s sleeping cheeks, his eyes rolling.

Then she thought about it, and mischievously climbed onto the soft bed, lifted a small hole in the quilt from Lynn’s feet, and buried her head in it, squirming like a caterpillar and crawling in.

Lynn huffed and slept, snoring like thunder.

There was no hint in his ears, there was still a puppet lady in the room keeping vigil, and Lynn slept very deeply.

So I almost completely did not notice the abnormality in the quilt at this moment.

Whoops

—whoops—a very strange, subtle sound rang out from under the covers.

Even the puppet lady sitting in mid-air quietly looked at the hairy bulge in the quilt and heard the strange sound.

And Lynn in her sleep closed her eyes.

I only felt that I had a very strange dream, very special for children, Lynn knew, it must be because the desire she was provoked by the puppet lady during the day was not relieved.

After all, as a normal man, it is also a very normal thing to think and dream day and night.

But I just don’t know why.

It’s very very real.

It’s as if it’s really happening.

”

Miss Doll, hurry up…”

Lynn let out a confused dream.

Black String Moon: “? The

figure in the quilt: “? ”