I'm in Demacia, I just became a mage

It was a feeling of being bitten by something in the throat, numb, Sauron felt that he could not speak, and warm liquid flowed out from the side of the throat.

A bullet pierced my throat.Sauron understood something, he was stunned for a while.

How dare he kill himself?Is he crazy?

The damn madman!

Sauron thought in disbelief, he was startled and angry, moved his head with difficulty, and looked at the gray-robed man in front of him.

His mouth opened, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say, his face turned red, and the bleeding from the wound in his throat became faster.

After a while, Sauron felt an unprecedented weakness wrapping himself up, and the terror of death enveloped him.

He felt himself falling, and soon, there was a sharp pain in his throat.

The noise of the servants also sounded outside the door. The gunshot just now alarmed them and aroused Sauron's will to survive.

As long as they find themselves sooner, let the doctor come sooner, save me sooner...

"not so good."

Sauron heard him say this indifferently, and his body slowly disappeared before his eyes.

Sauron stared blankly at the disappearing mage, and he suddenly understood why Watson Holmes dared to kill him—there was no evidence at all to prove that it was Watson Holmes who killed him.

Then why did he ask if I did it?

Do you want to see the ugliness of your own struggle?

Sauron felt like a clown just now, and he was suddenly irritated by Watson Holmes' bad taste.

No!This matter can't just end like this!

Unable to accept that the man who hurt him could go unpunished, Sauron struggled to leave behind some clues, some clues to Watson Holmes.

However, at this time, he found that he had already lost the power to act, as if an invisible hand was holding him, his face was frighteningly pale.

Sauron turned his head slightly, and the crystal chandelier above his head was emitting bright and resplendent light. This dreamlike light shone brightly on the clean and transparent glass, casting a layer of fluorescence on the gold and silver furniture.

He had never discovered that the chandelier in his bedroom could be so beautiful.

The murals on the dome seemed to be moving, and some voices rang in his ears. He felt a little sleepy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his spirit gradually fell into a trance.

Suddenly, he heard two voices.

"How would you choose this one?" The voice was vicious, as if he was going to eat himself, Sauron didn't like it.

Another voice, ethereal and gentle, said, "Let's see."

So all the lights condensed into a little warm white light, Sauron tried his best to look, and found that it was the tip of a delicate feathered arrow.

The will to survive made him subconsciously want to escape, and he hadn't realized that he was dead yet.

Help!Help!You stupid servants, save me!Sauron rushed all the way out of the bedroom, shouting at the servants around the bedroom who were trying to open the door.

However, those people seemed to have never heard of it. Sauron felt that the scene before him was very strange, and at this moment, a fishy wind suddenly rushed from behind.

He screamed and dodged, and when he looked back, he saw that it was a masked wolf head and a body made of black mist.

It grinned, mouth full of sharp teeth: "Now it's our game, you run away, I chase."

"Run away! Run away!" it roared.

Qian Jue... Sauron suddenly realized something, and looked down at his ghostly body.

I am already dead.

At this moment, he regretted his behavior very much. If he hadn't said those words at noon today, everything after that would not have happened.

It's a pity that Wolf Spirit is not a priest, so he doesn't listen to his confession.

"Flee!" He roared and bit his mouth open, so Sauron ran, crying and screaming, in the huge building complex of the Philos family.

The entire Philos family was shrouded in tranquility, and silent screams and howls of joy resounded in the realm untouchable by mortals.

A girl in a fine attire and holding a short bow stood quietly on a high place, raised her head lightly, but saw the moon shining brightly and the stars shining brightly.

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Levi's sneaked by the bed, locked the door with mental power, and waited for about 10 minutes before leaving until Sauron Fellowes died with anger and doubt in a hazy struggle.

He probably didn't understand why his servants didn't find out about him until he died.

After leaving Soren Fellowes' house, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, and Levi did not disturb Abigail's sleep anymore.

That girl is already pitiful enough, and she has to be pulled up to work overtime in the middle of the night, which is really too much.

So Li Weisi rushed all the way from Lanxiu Manor in the northern city to the Seven Cats Hotel on Xingxing Street in the southern city.

Going back to the room I rented, my soul and body fit together.

After the return of the spirit body, the severe pain in the shoulder began to come continuously. Li Weisi got up and turned on the alchemy wall lamp. Under the slightly yellow light, he untied the previously bandaged wound and prepared to check it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it was opened, the hideous wound was torn open, and blood flowed out like a stream. Li Weisi quickly used his mental strength to form a barrier-like obstacle, so that the blood would not flow too much.

Blood transfusion medicine in this era is very rough, and it has not reached the point of matching blood types, and gunshot wounds may cause wound infection if not handled properly.

There are no antibiotics these days, and people will die if they fail.

Seeing that the situation was a bit out of control, Li Weisi didn't hesitate, holding his double-breasted coat in one hand, and left the Seven Cats Hotel wearing a shirt that had been torn into strips and a vest.

He was going to go to Dr. Chalin to treat his injury. Dr. Chalin's medical skills and conduct were good, and he was trustworthy, besides, he knew such a doctor.

In order not to attract attention, he sneaked into the shadows and rushed all the way through the astral gate to the Clockwork Pedestrian Street near the pier in Nancheng District.

The sign of the Charing Medical Clinic has gone out, and the entire building has no lights on.

That's right, it's almost two o'clock in the morning, and I probably have a rest.

Li Weisi stood in front of the door of the Charing Medical Clinic and observed, enduring the emptiness in his mind that was about to exhaust his mental power, opened the gate of the astral world again, and came to Dr. Charing's bedroom.

Lightly knocked on the door.

No one responded, and Li Weisi tapped a little harder before a response came.

"Lenny?"

It was Dr. Chalin's voice, he seemed to be awakened, and then there was a sound of footsteps approaching the door in the room.

click.

The door was opened, and Dr. Charin, who was sleepy and in pajamas, was stunned at first when he saw Levi, and then he saw that the shirt on his body had turned into rags, and he was almost naked.

He also found a hideous wound on his shoulder, where blood was flowing, but it was strange that it didn't flow out.

It was a gunshot wound.The experienced Dr. Chalin saw Levi's injury at a glance. The two looked at each other, and he probably understood the reason why the detective Watson Holmes came to him.

Without speaking, he gestured to Li Weisi and led him to the consultation room downstairs.

First, they were sterilized with alcohol, and then used a scalpel to expand the wound. Perhaps because they were afraid that Levi would misunderstand it, Dr. Charin explained while expanding the wound: "This is wound expansion, to prevent wound infection."

I'm super, it hurts!

Li Weisi was sweating profusely at this moment, and nodded while suppressing the pain. He still trusted the doctor, and he had vaguely understood it when he watched some military channels with his father.

Gunshot wounds are contaminated wounds and cannot be sutured unless you want your wound to rot.

But can you imagine the feeling of a sharp scalpel scratching the original wound and then cleaning it with alcohol?

To be honest, Li Weisi has never experienced this kind of pain since he was a child, even when he traveled to Valoran.

It can only be said that Sauron Fellowes, that bastard, died a little easier.

Dr. Charin quickly cleaned up the wound on Levi's shoulder, and then gave him some medicine.

"These medicines are made by Lini, with her... magic power in them, which can speed up the healing of wounds, and seem to have the magical effect of anti-infection." Dr. Charin explained while bandaging.

After the medicine touched the wound, there was a cool feeling, which relieved the pain a little, and the wound was quickly bandaged. Levi nodded: "Thank you."

"You and your friend Mr. Moriarty helped me rescue Lini, and with such great kindness

Compared with love, what I do is just some insignificant returns. Dr. Chalin shook his head.

"By the way, Dr. Charin, this is for you."

Li Weisi suddenly remembered that Biqing Gujuro had given him two bearer checks with a face value of two thousand gold, and took out one from the inner pocket of his coat: "This is your compensation from Takeda Saito."

"Takeda Saito?" Dr. Charin took the check in a daze, and looked at the face value, two thousand gold? !

"No, no, I can't accept this, Mr. Holmes." He hastily declined.

Li Weisi forced himself to go over: "He also gave me two thousand gold seas as compensation."

He took out his own share, and then Dr. Charin took it hesitantly, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What is this..."

He knew that Takeda Saito, the famous alchemy baron in Zuan, how could he take the initiative to pay compensation based on Takeda Saito's reputation?

Dr. Chalin looked up at Levi, "Mr. Holmes, what happened?"

"It's nothing." Li Weisi waved his hand.

"Didn't Takeda Saito offer a reward to me before? I went to talk to him, but he hid and only gave me a letter in which he promised not to retaliate, and then gave you and me a total of four Qian Jinhai's compensation."

"Of course, Baron Alchemy's words are not credible. I still suggest you move to Beicheng District."

"Well, I have already contacted the moving company, and I will move to Beicheng District after the house is selected. I will leave you the new address of Chalin Clinic at that time. Are you free tomorrow? The contract stipulates that I will be paid Not given to you yet."

"It's okay, it's not too late to pay after you settle down, I'm not short of money right now." Levi took out his own bearer check and swung it, he believed that Dr. Chalin would not renege on his debt.

Dr. Charin was talking with Li Weisi, and he was a little puzzled in his heart. He knew the viciousness and cunning of those alchemy barons in Zaun. How could he ask them to hand over four thousand gold seas as compensation just for talking?

It seems that this Sherlock Holmes detective is not as ordinary as he appears on the surface. No wonder he can recognize a powerful spellcaster like Mr. Moriarty.

Of course, after thinking about it, Dr. Chalin was still very grateful for everything Levi had done for him and his daughter.

"Okay, then I won't bother."

After Levi's handed over the check to Dr. Chalin, the whole incident was considered to have come to an end, and the wound was healed. He got up and prepared to go back to Baker Street.

Dr. Charin sent him out of the gate all the way, and when he said goodbye at the gate, the doctor with a somewhat haggard face bowed slightly: "Thank you for everything you have done for me and Lini, you will always be the closest member of the Charin family friend."

"You're welcome." Li Weisi glanced back at him, put on a black top hat, and nodded slightly: "You have already said thank you."

I already said thank you?Dr. Chalin was a little puzzled. He remembered that he had never thanked Detective Holmes.