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

Hebrew frowned unconsciously. This is a powerful wizard who has never been recorded before. She originally thought that this might be the false identity used by "Ella Williams", although this possibility Very low, but this is already a noteworthy piece in the recent data files.With the same degree of suspicion, there are only five records in all the archives in Paris.

"Physical strengthening, close combat..."

According to records obtained by Hebrew, that Williams appears to be of the frail type.In contrast, this fighting style is more like that of a pure-blood wizard of the Mephisto family.

"Not this person."

Hebrew stamped the report casually, and then asked his subordinates to re-copy a report.

In her opinion, "pharmacist" is likely to be a role used by the allies to distract her, which means that they don't want to draw their attention to a certain existence.As a result, the other four of the five files were given a higher priority, and the "pharmacist" was placed in another pile of dozens of information reports.

"What do you think?"

Hebrew tapped the wooden table with his fingers, without hope, just asked habitually.

The baby messenger wearing a top hat shook his head, turned around as if he was a little lost, and wobbled towards a certain direction, his body gradually became transparent.

Hebrew froze for a moment, this was the first time the messenger answered his question directly.Either way, this should be a good start.

Ella slept for two and a half hours, enough time for Melanie to perform some small maneuvers and enough time for Knox to pass the news to the Belleville party.It was in everyone's interest that she was a light sleeper but never left that little area of ​​the bed.

Ella smelled something lingering in the air, something she felt very familiar with.

"Is that the little guy..."

This made her smile. After all, she hadn't seen that strange messenger wearing a top hat for a long time.

Most likely, Melanie sent the report about herself to the executor through the messenger, and the ability she showed would turn the other party's sight in the wrong direction.

Ella rolled over and jumped off the bed.

Melanie was sitting on the sofa behind the coffee table, reading something in the afternoon sun, noticing that Ella woke up, she put down the book and said:

"Are you awake? Well, I want to walk around Batignolles. Maybe we can get other useful information, no problem?"

"of course."

After learning that the two planned to go out, Knox's expression became quite exciting, but he suppressed the anomaly in just a moment.Because the two of them didn't bring any luggage, at least the reporter's camera was still in the room, which was quite expensive equipment.

"We're just walking around and maybe coming back for dinner."

Ella mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally.

Behind the counter, Knox broke out in a cold sweat unnaturally. The other party's plan seemed too favorable to him, even unnatural.

He couldn't help but have a creepy thought in his heart:

"Did they tell me on purpose?"

Thinking of this, Knox hammered the table heavily, and decided to make some changes to the plan.

Not in a bar... no, at least not with him in person.

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ps: There should be another chapter later.

Just a little gossip, the author seems to be a bit overwhelmed by the day shift and night shift recently, and the state has not been very good, which has caused the time to be unstable.Recently, I'm considering whether to quit my job and change to a job that doesn't have a night shift... and I will have a lot more time to write novels.

Chapter 50 Take a chance

After leaving the bar without a name, Ella followed Melanie deeper into Batignolles.

Before leaving, they changed some of their clothes again. Although they still looked too clean, at least they were not as conspicuous as before.

"Where are you planning to go, really just looking around?"

"Of course not. I think we should look for private clinics in Batignolle. There shouldn't be too many."

"You want to find the hunter's blood collection channel."

Ella suddenly realized.

"Yes, if you only rely on killing to obtain blood, even in such a remote place, when the number exceeds a certain limit, you will still be easily exposed, right?"

Melanie walked forward, looking around from time to time.

"The law and order in Batignolles is very poor, but there are still police and enforcers in charge of this area. Most of the former have some unclear connections with gangs. In fact, in many cases, that kind of gangs are responsible for maintaining order. A little more useful than them."

"Where is our person in charge in this area, what has he done?"

Ella used the word "we" habitually, which in Melanie's view was just a small move by the pharmacist to quickly integrate into the executor system.

"You know, most wizards don't care much about this kind of thing. Executioners are the same. We are only responsible for cleaning up the mysteries that endanger human society. Their own struggles are not within our scope of responsibility. "

In fact, this is the tenet of most performers when they carry out their tasks.

Most of the stores in Batignolles have no signboards, which made it difficult for them to find them.

Melanie had no choice but to spend a few sous to get a homeless man to tell her the location of the hospital.There is no public hospital in the Batignolles district, and the only private clinic is located deep in a narrow alley.

This place is like a maze. Even with Ella's memory, she began to wonder if the alley in front of her was the one she had seen before.

When the clinic with no obvious signboard appeared in front of her, Ella almost regarded it as an ordinary house.On the door with a small piece of broken glass, several crooked words were scratched with black charcoal.

Before I pushed it away, a strong smell of disinfectant water hit my face, and hidden under the disinfectant water was a less obvious rust smell.

Ella stood in front of Melanie and knocked lightly on the door three times.After receiving no response, she opened the door and walked in first.

Rather than calling it a clinic, this place is more like a shabby dwelling that has been slightly remodeled. This is a one-story bungalow.Some dirty cloth divides the room in two.

According to the homeless man, the owner was really just a barber before he opened the clinic, but in any case, there was really no other doctor in the neighborhood for a few blocks.

Behind the curtain, a frail-looking man was gesturing with a sharp lancet. He made a small opening in the crook of the patient's arm, and blood as thick as paste was put into the basin along the catheter.

The doctor seemed to notice the two people entering the room, and he just took a quick look before continuing with his work.

The steam from the hot water makes the small space behind the curtain very stuffy.

The patient, a slovenly middle-aged man, reclined in a chair and fell into a deep sleep after some blood was drained.

After the doctor stopped the bleeding, he put some suspicious unknown herbs under the gauze.

He made a silent gesture, signaling the two to come to the other half of the curtain.

"Two gentlemen... no, is it Miss, you look very healthy, what's the matter here?"

As he spoke, he flushed the dirty blood in the basin into the underground drain.

This action made Ella and Melanie look at each other.

"Are you Dr. Martin?"

Melanie revealed her identity as a reporter,

"My newspaper wants to do a story on Batignolles, it's just a few questions, it doesn't take a few minutes. We're even willing to pay for it."

"Reporter?...Let's go out and talk."

Martin pointed to the drapes, and opened the battered door.

"Even though I've sterilized, no one can be sure it's safe enough."

"Is it an infectious disease..."

Martin became agitated.

"Yes, the gentlemen in the city council must do something. This is the fifth patient I have seen today. Their symptoms are all the same, acute diarrhea, weakness, thick blood... .This must be cholera, a disease of the devil. If this continues, Batignolle will be dead!"

"And me? I don't even have a real set of tools, let alone medicine and a hygienic environment."

According to Martin, he was little more than an apprentice barber before the remodeling program covered his residence.Earlier, he had taught himself several medical books, but he failed to become a doctor.

If it was just a problem like a cold, he might be able to handle it, but the current situation made him feel very powerless.

Ella remained silent after handing a tube of potion to Martin. Perhaps the wizard's potion could cure the disease, but it was only temporary.In Battinho's environment, the disease breeds in the sewage, and they can't help everyone.

Before leaving Martin's clinic, Melanie asked casually:

"What will happen to the blood of those patients?"

"Disinfection, pour it into the ground along the drain, what's the use of that kind of thing?"

Martin looked a bit puzzled. In Ella's spiritual vision, his spirit did not show the wavering when lying.In order to ensure this, Ella even quietly activated the power of the Ten Commandments, setting a commandment not to tell lies in this area.

"Did anyone mention wanting to buy blood?"

Ella interjected.

"Buy...why do you ask that? Oh, by the way, I remembered when you said that. Someone asked the same question before, it seems to be a few police officers."

According to his description, Ella and Melanie could easily tell that it should be an action by the executor in cooperation with the regional police.That being said, the clinic has been investigated by them and is considered to be clean.

"It seems that our luck is not as good as expected."

After leaving, Melanie sighed helplessly:

"Actually, this is also normal. There are fewer private clinics in Batignolles than imagined. The executor in charge of this area has no reason to miss this clue. With the attention of the executor and the police, Martin was threatened by gangsters to deceive us. The probability is not high, the line may have been broken."

Ella has more definite reasons to believe this. What Martin said is undoubtedly the truth, and the punishment of the commandment has not been triggered.

It was getting late, and the area lost its vitality again. Residents returned to their houses and closed doors and windows, and homeless people also returned to the shacks where they could rest.

At night, others become active.

Chapter 51 Extra Guys

The two return to the nameless bar.

According to the bartender, Knox mentioned earlier that he was out on business and would not be back for a few days.

After hearing the news, Ella was stunned for a few seconds, feeling a little surprised.

She noticed that the atmosphere in the bar seemed a bit quiet, and there were significantly fewer guests in the lobby on the first floor than during the day.

Since they returned to the bar, there have been more than one pair of eyes staring at them secretly.But when she looked back, those drinkers were just drinking or doing their own things as they did during the day.

She quickly turned her head in the other direction, and a waitress with a wine glass twisted her body as if to avoid her sight in a hurry, and almost fell.