Release that Witch

It took about twenty minutes to drive down the ring and the navigation showed the arrival location.

Roland looked around and found that there was no building in the vicinity that could be built with the hospital. Instead, he saw several new buildings that were gorgeous and comparable to the art gallery.

"It's here." Garcia nodded.

"Are you sure?" Roland unknowingly drove the car to the entrance, noting that there were several large characters in the Rhine Green Field Sanatorium.

"Of course, because every new person I bring in is basically the same as you."

After the gate, he quickly walked out of a few suits and sunglasses, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and surrounded by the car. One of them knocked on the window glass. "Sorry, this is a private territory and no parking is available."

Roland couldn't help but pump his mouth and feed it... How was it treated like this? He said that he was parking, can't he visit the patient when he opened the bread?

He is preparing to take out the hunting license and call the other person's face. Garcia has shaken the window and handed over a card. "The car has not been bought for a long time, the license plate has not been entered yet, you can register it."

The other party was obviously stunned. After taking the card, he looked at the car and turned back to the monitoring room. When I came out again, my attitude was completely different. "Sorry, Miss Garcia, the car you used to register is not this one, so we are."

"Is it not normal to change the car?" Garcia interrupted the other party calmly.

"This is down...also." The man looked at Roland again. "Excuse me, this is..."

"My driver."

The atmosphere at the scene became a bit stiff at the moment, and finally the leader took the lead. "I understand, I will add a new license plate number for you now."

Soon, the gate opened, Roland released the clutch, and the van slammed into the sanatorium in a rushing exhaust.

Through the rearview mirror, he can probably guess the feelings of the people.

Change the car can only change the bread, but also insist on asking the driver, Garcia is probably the most ruined martial artist they have ever seen...

"Oh, I thought you wouldn't lie."

"That's because you don't know me," Garcia shrugged. "In the case of irrelevant principles, I am not as rigid as you think. Not to mention that you are a member of the association, but the identity card has not been sent yet. ""

"Can't you kill a license?"

"Except for a few people, the specific holder of the license has always been the secret of the association, which is the opposite of the star martial arts." Garcia seriously said, "it represents the association's affirmation and commitment, but it will also improve. The risk of being attacked. In the history of the association, there have been several records of the martyrdom of the martyrdom, and the latter are basically hunters who have exposed their identity."

In other words, as long as they disclose their identity, the demon will send the natural core source to the door.

However, considering the safety of Jieluo and other people in the community, Roland finally dismissed the idea.

After the meeting with the ambiguous, he could no longer simply treat the people in the dream world as illusory np.

Entering the interior of the sanatorium, Roland found that there is a lot of space in the cave. The bridges and gardens have everything to do. The roadsides can even see hot springs, swimming pools, golf courses and other road signs, compared to some high-end scenic spots. Not inferior.

Sure enough, poverty limits his imagination.

Even if he became the king of the Grey Fort, he did not think that the hospital could be built like this.

The inpatient building is in the center of the sanatorium. From the perspective of the silver-plated glass curtain wall, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a star hotel.

The two entered the hall, and a burly man like a mountain rushed forward. He was about forty years old, his skin was bronzed, his muscles bulging his robes and his body was natural. The fluctuation of force is also very obvious, and Roland feels the pressure after a distance of ten meters.

"He is the master of the master." Garcia whispered a word, and then the man slightly bowed his head, "guarding your lord..."

"I'm sorry about the embarrassing thing." The meteorite squatted down and grabbed her shoulders and said, "I didn't protect her."

As soon as he mentioned it, Garcia’s look was a little sad. She shook her head. “It’s not your fault... When she was alive, she often said that the martial arts would one day sacrifice their lives to fight erosion. If you are not qualified to be a member of the association."

"She taught a good disciple," Yan Shi sighed. "You can rest assured that I will let the invaders pay the price."

"I am also willing to contribute to the erosion of eviction."

The meteorite nodded and stood up and looked up at Roland. "You should be the master of the hunting slayer, Mr. Roland. The first time I met, I was one of the four guards of Prism."

"Hello," Roland took the initiative to shake hands with the other party.

"Thanks to your activeness, the contradiction between the old and the new is eased. I must thank you for this." Shishi said straight away, "I will continue to protect the world in the future."

"It's indispensable." Roland replied categorically.

Actually dare to dig the corner of his dream world, how can you not completely remove these guys?

This sentence also made Jiaxia's emotions a lot, probably the feeling that people who brought them out finally got on the road.

At three o'clock, the visitation activity officially started the whole team of about twenty people. It was led by Shishi. It is obvious that the prism city did not let the high-rises do the best, but selected some representative figures, such as the star martial arts. Home Fiji is cold.

To be honest, when she saw her, Roland was somewhat guilty. After all, in the last joint annihilation operation, he not only let the spirit knock on all the survivors, but also accidentally let the Fijian language hear the clue. Originally, I was prepared to die and refused to pay, but I did not expect that the other party actually did not raise an objection. But he would never think that the other party has forgotten about it.

Therefore, on the way to visit, Roland is as far as possible to keep the farthest distance from Fiji, and can not speak without speaking. Fortunately, she was quite popular with everyone, no matter which room she went to, it was the focus of attention, but she did not have the time to look for him.

Shaking hands with the wounded and encouraging a few words is almost the whole process of the activity. Since Garcia is not in the ranks, he is also a newcomer to the association. Almost a high-level executive does not know, so the whole event is not so much a visit, but rather a familiar face with the guard. I am afraid that the other party is looking for him, but also for this consideration.

"The wounded person in the next room is Wakiris," the doctor of the same company looked at the list. "She had been hurt a lot before, and she should have let her rest well. But since you came, just go in and have a good look." If you can, please try to be quiet."

"Of course, the rehabilitation of the members of the association is the most important." The meteorite nodded and pushed the door open.

The wards in the building are single rooms, and the area is bigger than the residence of the building, and more than 20 people are relaxed. Roland walked by the end of the team as usual, and it was his turn to move forward.

But when he looked at the other side in the crowd, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The face was extremely familiar, as if I had seen the slender eyebrows, the cold eyes, the tall nose, and the right lip, which is absolutely exquisite, even on the blue skin. Not inferior, or more special.

He took a moment to find the source of this familiarity from his mind.

That was the fragment he saw in the memory fragments of the package.

A promotion ceremony held in the city of the Devil, the host is like the Wakiris in front of him!

Roland almost thought that the high-level devil also broke through the barrier of the dream world, and "invaded" from the fragmented world behind the door.

But when he suppressed the shock and looked at each other carefully, he found that the two were not exactly the same.

The biggest difference is that the other side's forehead is smooth and there is no vertical third eye.