The Knight's Guide of the Chief of Tendo

Medusa's eyes widened in horror. On the hospital bed, the Director of Heavenly Dao, who was supposed to be in a coma, suddenly opened her eyes, staring straight at her cheek!

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【how come? ! 】

In horror, Medusa subconsciously moved back a few steps, with disbelief written all over her face.

The Philosopher's Stone that had not been engraved by her in the magic circle was directly solidified on the chest of [Heavenly Dao Director], and turned into a glowing red... Led light?

This is completely beyond Medusa's understanding.

The Philosopher's Stone without the blessing of the magic circle should be just an ordinary prop. Why can it revive the Director of Heavenly Dao?

This unscientific!

Although magic is inherently unscientific, but this......

"No!"

"No, why do you still have a heartbeat?!"

His eyes fell on the electrocardiogram on one side, and the beating curve of the heart of [Tiandao Director] clearly came into view, and Medusa was instantly alert.

It is impossible for a person revived with the Philosopher's Stone to have useful internal organs, and this electrocardiogram still shows that, that is to say...

"Sage... stone?"

"It looks like a good prop."

The [General Director] opened his eyes and looked back from Medusa back to his chest. He poked the Philosopher's Stone inlaid in the center of his body with his right index finger, and raised a bewitching smile at the corner of his mouth. .

Yes, that's right, it's a monster.

Medusa rummaged through her belly to find a newer and more appropriate adjective, but in the end, she found that there was, and only, this word that best described the expression of [Tiandao Zongsi] at the moment.

"Who are you?!"

The Philosopher's Stone has become an LED lamp on the street and is inlaid on the chest of [Tiandao Chief Director]. This tone and smile are completely different from the calm and atmospheric Tiandao Chief Secretary in Medusa's impression...

Take home?

Or possess?

Medusa, who is proficient in magic, immediately thought of this.

Who knows who owned the Philosopher's Stone in Di Muzuo's hand. If it was inherited from the super ancient times, it would not be impossible for there to be an unbelievably old antique hidden in it.

After all, who can say clearly about magic.

"I?"

[Director of Heavenly Dao] Pulled off the tube inserted into his body, and got up from the hospital bed gracefully.

The sun shining through the window was mottled on his cheeks. Under the contrast of high light and shadow, the man with a smile on his mouth stared at the scorching sun in the sky: "My name,"

"Heaven, Chief."

"I don't think you have any similarities with the Heavenly Dao Director I know except this face." Medusa's expression was full of vigilance.

Now she only feels that she seems to be in trouble, and the Philosopher's Stone seems to have released some terrifying existence, directly occupying the body of the head of heaven.

"Yeah, in a sense, he and I do only have this face similar."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If you hadn't put the Philosopher's Stone on me, I'm afraid it would not have been so easy for me to let that annoying guy lie down quietly."

【Director of Heavenly Dao】He raised his hand, and the Dark kabuto zecter, who had been lying on the bedside table in bewilderment, just shook his light wings and flew to his hand.

"Don't think too much, little guy, I'm your real master." Patting the little beetle's horn with his left hand, [Heavenly Dao Director] closed his eyes and breathed the air that represented freedom.

"If you don't want that guy to die, just listen to me obediently, understand?"

Dark kabuto zecter, who was just about to fly away, froze, blinking a pair of small eyes to meet the eyes of [Heavenly Dao General Director], he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Dual personality?"

Seeing the interaction between one person and one worm, Medusa frowned and guessed a possibility.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." [Director] stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, walking towards Medusa step by step.

The startled Medusa began to retreat when the [Chief Director] approached, until her back hit the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

"What do you want to do?"

Medusa, who was forced to the corner, looked at the man whose right hand was propped against the wall and directly locked herself to escape. There was a trace of undetectable tremor in her voice.

"Yeah, what do I want to do?"

Caressing Medusa's cheek with his left hand, then squeezed her chin, [Chief Director] asked softly.

It took him a lot of effort to push the seriously injured guy into the Philosopher's Stone.

The protozoan personality, which had been suppressed by the chief executive's human personality since its birth, became a little confused for a while after getting out of trouble.

In the past, he worked hard in order to get out of trouble one day and turn himself into a serf to sing, and lock that annoying guy into a dark little dark room.

Now that the goal has been achieved, he also came out, breathed fresh air, and gained the freedom he dreamed of, but suddenly became a little confused because he lost his goal.

"You...you stay away from me..."