There is absolutely nothing wrong with my magic cards!

She felt very sleepy, and the surroundings were quiet. What happened to wake her up?

"Grumble."

The protesting sound of her stomach quickly gave her the answer.

"So hungry."

She muttered to herself without emotion.

310 Durkan's Encounter with the Gray Demon

As soon as you walk to the end of the third floor of the Demon World Hospital, you will be immediately attracted by the magnificent grand staircase. The marble staircase is dimly illuminated by the lights, and the reliefs on the ceiling above seem to depict many stories about the Demon World.

Durkan followed the long steps to the fourth floor.

This is also the highest level he can reach at present.

Soon, he found the supervisor's office on the fourth floor. After expressing his intention and conveying the information, Durkan was allowed to temporarily go to the fifth floor to submit the doctor's cross-department application.

And Eve, as Durkan's chosen assistant, was also allowed to accompany him.

After all, if Durkan doesn't take her all the time, she will be called away by tasks from other departments soon.

Durkan followed the similar grand staircase to the fifth floor.

Eve looked around in fear, she had never been to a place of this level.

And Durkan just walked indifferently.

There are few people on the fifth floor, but there are not many rooms. Along the aisle, you will soon find the most conspicuous office.

Finally arrived at the door of the dean's room, Durkan's eyes signaled Eve to wait for him here.

Eve nodded quickly, stepped back, and stood obediently against the wall like a student punished for standing.

"Dong dong."

Durkan tapped on the door of the dean's room.

"Please come in."

After receiving the sound of permission echoed inside the door, Durkan pushed open the thick double-sided solid wood door.

I saw a demon sitting in the spacious and exaggerated office. She was holding a teacup with a vague smile on her lips.

There is no doubt that she is the Dean Annushka.

He is a demon with exquisite appearance, and the temperament on his body completely interprets the neutral beauty. While his posture is elegant, he does not conceal the sense of oppression of the eighth-level demon.

However, when she discovered that the visitor was a male demon, her originally peaceful eyes turned into disgust without any concealment.

It seems that the next second wants to drive Durkan out.

The first time Durkan saw the whole picture of the dean's room, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

There is no swimming pool.

"Is something wrong with you?"

The master read out Durkan's thoughts and asked in his heart.

In this world, there would be no hospitals, only swimming pools.

"When I become the dean, the first thing I do is to make this hospital full of joy."

Durkan responded inwardly.

Extra firm.

But he quickly turned his attention to the dean in front of him.

He also felt a subtle change in the dean's attitude towards him.

"I want to apply to be a psychiatrist."

Durkan expressed his thoughts succinctly.

Dean Annushka nodded, her expression seemed to soften a little.

"I am very pleased to hear that you want to apply for interdisciplinary work in wartime when doctors are scarce,"

Annushka admired at first, but then changed the subject and looked at Durkan,

"Just, do you know the consequences of failure?"

"I would like to guarantee my professional level with my life."

Durkan answered calmly.

"Okay, then you can try it, once your demon points are cleared, I will execute you immediately."

After the dean approved the application, Durkan could instantly feel that some contents of the psychiatric department were unlocked in his devil bracelet.

But before Durkan could say anything, Annushka waved his hand impatiently to signal Durkan to leave.

She also doesn't seem to want to breathe the same air as Durkan anymore.

Durkan nodded with a business face, turned and left.

He didn't care about the dean's offense.

What Durkan likes most is the devil who is malicious to him.

Because not only will you not feel guilty, but it will also add a lot of fun.

however.

When Durkan held the doorknob and wanted to open the door, he felt that someone outside seemed to want to open the door too.

The other party was in a hurry to find the dean, even though he knew it was the dean's room, he chose to push the door open without hesitation.

Durkan let go of the doorknob, and took a step back in a slightly alert way.

The next second, the door was opened.

I saw a demon with waist-length gray hair and long hair outside the door, looking indifferently at the dean's room.

Even though her hair was disheveled and there were many bandages wrapped around her face, her exposed lips and eyes could be glimpsed. She had a peerless face that was rarely seen in the human kingdom.

Since Durkan was standing right in front of her, the dragon demon immediately occupied his field of vision.

Durkan, who looked like a red-haired dragon demon, nodded respectfully. After observing the demon's posture, he moved to the left to make way.

And behind Durkan.

Dean Annushka had already stood up, his expression changed from cold winter to early spring, and he greeted the gray-haired devil in a very gentle tone:

"Are you awake?"

It was like finally meeting the person I wanted to see the most.

"Ah."

The gray-haired demon just responded lukewarmly, and his eyes moved a little to the left.

While listening to the short conversation between the dean and the gray-haired demon, Durkan pretended to be interested and walked outside the dean's room.

There is no doubt that this gray-haired demon who looks even more attractive than the dean is the legendary big demon in the hospital.

But it's hard to say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing to meet your goal ahead of time at this moment.

Although a few characteristics of the target can be determined in advance.

But now is not a suitable time to meet her.

Try not to impress her too much, it will make it much easier to follow up.

As Durkan briskly passed her left.

"stop."

The gray-haired demon suddenly spoke and stopped him.

Her tone was weak and a little tired, but her voice sounded extra vigilant, as if she had encountered a big enemy.

Durkan looked back at her suspiciously.

The other party was still observing Durkan.

Durkan also let her observe with a clear conscience.

The gray-haired demon seemed to be tangled for a while, and the originally dim pupils gradually became firmer and clearer.

Compared with seeing Durkan's appearance clearly, it was more like confirming his temperament, the gray-haired demon's sense of vigilance towards Durkan gradually became less strong.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little delirious."

The gray-haired demon covered his forehead, as if he was reflecting on himself.

How could he mistake a demon with completely different appearance and aura for the guy in his memory.

Sure enough, the spirit that has not recovered after being injured is too sensitive and fragile.

Anyone who sees it will suspect that it is the guy who can act freely.

Just when the gray-haired demon was about to stop paying more attention to Durkan and walked into the dean's room.

The steps she just took.

But it stopped in place again.

The gray-haired demon stopped in surprise.

Then turned around.

I see.

Durkan seemed to follow the trend.

He firmly grasped her slender wrist with his backhand.

this moment.

Inside and outside the dean's room, all the demons except Durkan froze.

Silent.