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When Klein led Erik into the ward, Nick didn't follow, but he didn't completely leave them alone either.

He exchanged a look with the doctor beside him, signaling the doctor to follow Klein in.

Seeing a doctor following him in, Klein looked back at Nick. This guy, despite saying he would leave the matter entirely to Klein, still couldn't let go. Klein didn't particularly like this kind of indecisive personality.

Erik was also a doctor, and a better one than most, but Klein didn't say much.

This was, after all, Black Cross territory. Nick had already handed over the interrogation rights to him. If this doctor wasn't a hindrance, he didn't need to be too overbearing.

Leanna was lying on the bed, her eyes very dazed. Klein saw some regret in her eyes, but it wasn't very obvious.

For a young mistress of a large family to end up like this, it was indeed a bit lamentable. And without understanding the specific circumstances, it was difficult to directly judge whether this person was right or wrong.

The Demon Spirit was very different from the drugs of his previous life. It didn't need to be inhaled, it didn't need any auxiliary equipment. It looked cute, melted in the mouth, and would produce effects as soon as it was eaten.

Such a thing, with its almost irresistible addictiveness, was truly hard to guard against. Even professionals couldn't resist it, let alone ordinary people.

Moreover, unlike the widespread warnings about drugs in his previous life, there was currently no specific information about Demon Spirits in the capital. Many people didn't even know what it looked like.

In this case, if the woman on the bed was forced or tricked into eating the first Demon Spirit, how could you have the heart to blame her?

Klein came to Leanna's bedside and looked at the woman. If you ignored the scars, it was easy to see that she was a very charming woman.

She had a good figure, fair skin, and smooth chestnut hair. Calling her a noblewoman was certainly not an exaggeration.

Seeing someone approaching, Leanna looked up at Klein and asked:

"Now that I'm in this state, and abandoned by the Kulan family, is my life over?"

A very direct question. When she asked this question, Leanna's emotions didn't show any fluctuations. She seemed very calm.

Klein could feel that she was in a state of despair, so he also responded very directly:

"Yes, you're done for."

"Huh?"

Leanna was stunned, and the doctor beside her was also taken aback.

"Shouldn't you be trying to soothe the patient's emotions at this time? How can you interrogate her if you stimulate her like this?"

Klein was a little annoyed that his questioning was interrupted. As expected, these Dark Crusaders were all useless, and Nick was also useless. He needed to reshape them properly.

The Black Cross doctor wanted to stop Klein, but Erik stopped him.

"You don't understand the rules, friend. We've already given you and your boss a lot of face by letting you follow us in. Please don't interfere with my boss's work, understand?"

Erik's strong attitude made the Black Cross doctor a little at a loss. He looked back at Nick and saw that Nick's expression was also a bit awkward, so he had to give up and retreat.

At this time, Leanna, who was lying on the bed, recovered from her daze and laughed.

"Sir, your answer is really direct! I want to know your name, can you tell me?"

"Of course, Klein."

"When I was lying down just now, I imagined many possible situations, but I didn't expect that my interrogator would be such a young gentleman. But Mr. Klein, you don't seem to be very good at interrogation."

Faced with Leanna's question, Klein generously admitted it.

"Yes, I'm not very good at interrogation and questioning, but your information is very important, and only I can solve your problem, so I came."

Leanna blinked.

"Solve my problem? Don't you understand what my problem is?"

Leanna's voice became a little louder, and her emotions seemed to be fluctuating.

But Klein didn't care, because he really had a way to solve the other party's problem. He suddenly leaned down, lowered his voice and said:

"Since I've said it, I won't talk nonsense. I can repair your physical injuries as much as possible, and restore your damaged body to its original tightness.

Then, I can eliminate your Demon Spirit addiction, so that you can get rid of the control of the Demon Spirit forever. These two are your biggest problems, right?

As long as your body recovers and your Demon Spirit addiction is cured, even if the Kulan family abandons you, you can change your identity and live a normal life in another city.

What do you think of the way out I've planned for you? Miss Leanna."

Klein's tone was very gentle. Towards an ordinary person, and a prisoner, Klein didn't really like this kind of coaxing interrogation method. He preferred the simple and crude methods.

Klein felt that torture to extract a confession, or using methods such as Soul Extraction Curse, was much faster than using words.

But the other party was, after all, a member of the Kulan family. Even if she had been abandoned, her identity was still there, not to mention that there were so many Black Cross members around.

Because of these reasons, Klein couldn't use some violent methods like Soul Extraction or Incantation.

"We are not ordinary people, and since you were abandoned by the Kulan family, you have no choice, Miss Leanna.

Everyone has a difficult time that makes you doubt yourself, but when you experience more, you will find that it is just the norm of life, and worse days are yet to come.

Believe me, after you tell me everything, it certainly won't be worse than your current situation, don't you think?"

Leanna subconsciously wanted to smooth her hair and adjust her mood, but her arms were already fractured and she couldn't lift them, so she had to give up:

"Ask away, Mr. Klein. I will tell you what I know as much as possible."

Klein nodded. He would definitely give some preferential treatment to people who cooperated with the investigation.

"Don't worry, Miss Leanna, let my companion treat you first, Erik."

"Okay."

Erik placed his palm on Leanna's arm, and Leanna subconsciously withdrew her hand.

What happened last night gave her a great psychological shadow. In the excited state stimulated by the Demon Spirit, she couldn't control herself, but after she woke up, she could clearly understand what she had experienced.

But Klein immediately comforted her:

"Miss Leanna, please cooperate well. Doctor Erik has superb medical skills. He can completely repair your physical injuries.

Isn't that what you need? As for physical contact, please try to overcome it."

Hearing Klein's persuasion, Leanna felt a little better. She stretched her arm out to Erik again, ready to receive treatment.

Holy light began to emerge from Erik's palm, and glowing light spots gradually poured into Leanna's body.

The power of the Healing Prayer began to heal Leanna's injuries, and in the blind spot of vision, under the back of the holy light, Erik's blood-colored energy also drilled into Leanna's body at the same time.

Under the nourishment and guidance of the power of the Blood Demon, the bruises on Leanna's body and the damaged soft tissues were quickly repaired by Erik. This magical effect was eye-catching.

Because she was not a professional and her body strength was not high, it didn't take Erik much effort to repair her.

Feeling the changes in her body, Leanna's eyes gradually brightened. This visible speed of physical recovery was simply incredible.

It wasn't just Leanna who was amazed. The Black Cross members outside the room were also very surprised. Could the ordinary spell of Healing Prayer really achieve this effect?

In fact, Healing Prayer was just a guise. What really repaired Leanna was Erik's blood magic. He stimulated some of Leanna's life potential to repair the original injuries.

Although overdrawing life potential is certainly harmful to a person, it was the best treatment for Leanna in her current state.

Leanna looked at Erik with some gratitude.

"Thank you, Mr. Priest."

"Treating the injured is what I should do, you're welcome."

"Alright, Miss Leanna, you should feel the change in your physical condition, so we should talk about the Demon Spirit."

Leanna looked at Klein and nodded heavily.

"Tell me, I will tell you everything I know."

"My first question is very simple. When did you first become addicted to the Demon Spirit? What happened at that time? Tell me the details as much as possible."

Hearing Klein's question, Leanna carefully recalled.

She was just an ordinary person, without the super memory ability of a magician, so it took a while to recall. After a while, she slowly said:

"It was about 3 months ago. At that time, I attended a tea party of the Kazan family. When Mrs. Kazan was chatting in the afternoon, her son Manuel came back and gave us some things that he said were desserts.

I didn't know it was a Demon Spirit at the time, and I hadn't seen it before. Seeing that they all ate it, I followed suit.

Not long after eating the Demon Spirit, I entered a very excited state, or rather, a more appropriate term would be an ugly state."

Speaking of this, perhaps because of regret, Leanna showed some self-deprecating look.