It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Victoria had by this time finished her work, replaced the basin and towels, and seemed not particularly concerned about the matter.

This is a normal reaction, and they did not show any obvious abnormalities.

Anai seemed to be frightened. After learning that Mr. Hajie was fine, she seemed to relax and leaned softly on the chair.To be honest, she was hardly a suspect, not counting her among the people who left the room last night.

"Mr. Police Officer, do you know which hospital Mr. Hajie is in? I hope to visit him later."

"He was taken by us to St. Louis Hospital."

The younger police officer of the two replied that Officer Batty gave him a dissatisfied look. Logically speaking, they should not disclose this kind of information.

However, most of the people who can live in NO.30 of the Champs Elysees are either rich or noble, and it is not an unacceptable result to regard this as a small favor.

But he spoke too quickly, so Barty felt a little annoyed in every sense of the word, and decided to teach the newcomer a lesson later.

After the two police officers left, Ella ordered,

"I don't have any other plans today, Victoria... No, Annai, you go and prepare the carriage. I plan to visit Mr. Hajie later."

"Ok sir."

Ana cheered up a little.

Farmine suggested,

"I'm going to make another breakfast. There is nothing to eat in public hospitals."

Ella nodded and said nothing more.

On the carriage, Annai seemed to be a little worried. After all, there was an active murderer in the Champs Elysees, which would inevitably cast a layer of gloom on people's moods.

Ella purposely left the two suspects at No. 30 in the Champs Elysees. She planted familiars in various inconspicuous corners of the house. Perhaps after learning that Ha Jie was not dead, the murderer would have action.

She deliberately chose An Nai to act together, but she somewhat ignored the other party's mental state.For the timid Annai, the shooting was indeed a bit too exciting.

"Don't worry, I can get a hunting license this afternoon, and then you can take money from me to buy a few shotguns and bullets."

Ella reassured.

"It's nothing to be afraid of. If someone breaks into the house, I'm going to deal with him."

"Mr. Bell, are you good at shooting?"

Ella was stunned. She already had a full range of physical abilities, but to be honest, Ella was still not very confident in her marksmanship.

But even so, she could only reply shamelessly:

"Yeah, I'm a good shot."

-

The Hôpital Saint-Louis is one of twenty public hospitals in Paris and was founded over 150 years ago.

The hospital is a long three-story building, including a spacious hall on the first floor, wards on the second floor and a three-story attic for storing medicines.

The plain buildings with blue roofs, gray walls, lack of fountains and decorations are somewhat out of place in this city.Compared with a large public hospital, it looks more like an inconspicuous church.

It is said that this was a temporary building during the epidemic of the Black Death, a product of the pursuit of practicality.

It is located in a relatively remote and quiet area, which is very rare in the noisy and bustling Paris. It has to be said that St. Louis Hospital is a very suitable place for recuperation.

After asking the staff in the lobby on the first floor, Ella successfully found Mr. Hajie in the independent ward No. 2114 on the second floor.

Before entering the room, Ella heard some noisy voices, and a nurse lady left the room with a blushing face.

It looks like Maple Leaf Prodigal is still Maple Leaf Prodigal even though he was only attacked last night.

She stepped aside to get away from the nurse, shook her head helplessly, and entered the ward.

Ha Jie was leaning against the metal railing of the hospital bed, whistling boredly. Under the loose hospital gown, it could be seen that the skin below his neck was covered with a layer of bandages.

"Fitili, good morning...I'm sorry, you don't seem to be doing well."

Fittili Hajie was taken aback for a moment, and then greeted Ella happily.

"I think it's not bad. The doctor said that the bullet would have pierced my lungs if it was a little more deflected, instead of a skin trauma like now. This at least shows that I am very lucky. You must know that I did not survive the serial killings before this. By."

He took the lunch box in An Nai's hand and sniffed the aroma of the food.

"You guys saved my life. The bread in this public hospital is as hard as a rock. I can't wait to go through the discharge procedures and go to the manor to find my private doctor."

Sitting on the side of the hospital bed, Ella waited for the other party to eat a piece of toast, and asked:

"What the hell happened last night?"

"As you can see."

The young man pointed to the right side of his body and said:

"Someone sneaked into my house, hid in the shadows and shot me."

Ella recalled what she saw yesterday, which was undoubtedly very unusual.She stared into Fittily Hager's eyes and said tentatively:

"You have to be lucky that that person didn't shoot you in the head again after you fell."

Mr Haj concurred.

"As you said, maybe he was a little nervous at the time, otherwise I would be dead."

Ella failed to see anything unusual in the other person's eyes, so she turned to another question along the lines of the conversation.

"Did you see his face?"

"No."

The handsome young man shook his head, and replied with some distress:

"Last night I just wanted to get up and go to the bathroom, and the man was hiding in the shadow of the staircase corner... You know, there is no difference in the layout of No. 29 Champs Elysees and No. 30. A shot was fired at me around the corner and the location was so dark I didn't even know if he was a man or a woman."

When he said this, he suddenly showed a very strange expression, and his voice became high.

"None of that matters... I saw an angel when I was dying!"

Ella was stared at by him a little hairy, she forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and asked without changing her expression:

"Angel? What's that?"

"As the blood flowed out of my body bit by bit, I saw a beautiful doll-like girl with long silver hair... I thought she was the messenger responsible for leading me to heaven."

Fittily Hager's voice became very solemn.

"I think I'm in love."

Ella felt a layer of goosebumps growing under her fake skin. This was after she put on the persona mask, and she clearly felt the separation between her body and the consciousness of the mask.

She joked with a smile on her skin:

"Maybe that's the killer who shot you."

Hajie was stunned,

"That seems to be good, and I think I can write new stories again."

After saying goodbye, Ella and Anna returned to the carriage.

-

"Maybe it's like Mr. said..."

An Nai muttered something.

"I saw in the newspaper before that among the fugitives wanted in foreign countries, there seems to be a young woman like that. This is really scary."

Ella smiled, thinking "that wanted man is actually sitting in front of you." But what came out of her mouth was,

"It's just a hallucination. When a person loses blood and faints, the brain will become disordered. It's just a common scientific phenomenon. Maybe Mr. Hajie also read that newspaper and unconsciously had a feeling for the characters in it." memory."

"Is that so... Mr. Bell, you know so much."

An Nai nodded half-understanding.

Ella stopped speaking, but thought about what she had gained from this visit.Last night, she saw with her own eyes that Fidili Hajie's head was smashed, but it was only one night, and there was not even a single scar left.

Most of the chest injuries were caused by himself, and they were a cover-up to conceal his identity.

This writer's neighbor is not an ordinary person, he used some kind of magic to be reborn or... Ella thought of the records in "The Book of Nod", maybe Fitili is a dirty blood?It can't be such a coincidence...

What's even more worrying is that Fetili Hage seems to have seen through "The Embrace of the Night" and discovered the existence of Ella Williams.

She couldn't help but be thankful that she had dropped her disguise before arriving on the scene, and it would be a lot of fun if the so-called Angel of Heaven had the face of his neighbor, "Usuf Bell."

In the previous conversation, Fitili Hager seemed to have suspected the relationship between Ella and Bell, and made a probe of it.

No, it's more like a warning than a test...

Ella couldn't help but fall into deep thought. No matter how far the other party had reached suspicion, it was still a very dangerous variable for her.

Although Fitili is probably not the executor, and it seems that he has no intention of notifying the executor in the near future, no one can guarantee future changes.

For the first time, Ella had the idea of ​​giving up Champs Elysees NO.30 and her current identity. It seemed that a storm was gathering in the shadow of the city, and that area was likely to become the center of the storm.

-

"Their smell is undoubtedly that of the same person. It is a very special smell that I cannot mistake."

Fittili Hager was thinking wildly as he dealt with the fried eggs and bacon on the plate.

"How did she do it? If it's not the smell, I can't find any flaws at all. Is it an unknown magic or ability?"

"What's her position, it's not like my people over there...maybe like me?"

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something.

"I seem to have seen that face somewhere, wait... Ella Williams? She is the one wanted by Kraft's gang of wizards... Is she a dirty blood? I see."

The former president of the Student Council of Kraft School of Magic, the disciple of the executive officer, and the heir to the headmaster was found to be a filthy blood. This is undoubtedly the biggest scandal in the wizarding world for hundreds of years!

This kind of statement can also explain the reason why she was wanted and hunted down. In this way, everything seems to be connected in series.

Fetili Hajie thought he had understood everything, trembling with excitement.