The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Chapter 8

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At that moment, Arecio thought about teleporting, but before he could act, the communicator that Ellie left him rang first.

"Alessio Hall... Aresi, Mr. Ruzius, who was recovering with you, has some problems, I will come to pick you up immediately!"

Ellie's voice was a little hurried. She had just left not long ago. While running back, she informed Arecio of the news she knew so far in the communication.

"Mr. Ruzius' vital signs are currently normal, but he has returned to a state of coma and has been rushed to the medical department."

"You don't have to worry too much. The medical level of our nursery center is among the best in the entire league."

She picked up Arecio, and the two went to the West End together, where the medical office was. Numerous direct passages traverse the conservation center, and in just a few minutes, they pass through this huge building and arrive at their destination.

On the way, Ellie continued to appease Arecio.

"Look, this is a real-time communication, and the internal information is updated every five seconds." She showed Arecio her communicator, "Maybe Mr. Ruzius woke up on the way we went... Huh? Really woke up. It's gone!"

Arecio: …

When he and Ellie entered the medical office, the doctor in a white coat was questioning the saint. The saint sat by himself, and he couldn't tell that he had been in a coma before. Even if Arecio came in, he didn't look back.

"No discomfort so far..."

"I felt out of strength before I passed out."

The saint answered the doctor's questions one by one, until Arecio approached, then slowly turned his eyes and glanced at him.

Pack! Found out tomorrow!

"Why, so weak?"

The saint looked at him silently, seemingly very quiet, but Arecio knew that this guy must have written it down in his heart.

By the way, there used to be a notebook for this neuropathy. According to him, it was used to "remember important things", and he refused to show it to Arecio. Now I don't know if there is still a notebook. I will have a chance to read it in the future. .

"… I'm sorry, it is difficult for us to make a definite diagnosis of your coma at this time."

The doctor opposite completed the medical record and looked up. Arecio was a little surprised to find that the doctor had a typical oriental appearance. His black hair was not too long.

It was a god plover.

In the world of Arecio, the world is divided into East and West, separated by oceans, which have not been connected for thousands of years. But before the ties were cut off, a tribe from the East had migrated and thrived in the Western Continent, and they were called the East Branch.

In addition to humans, there are many special creatures in the East Branch, with attributes ranging from light to darkness, and the god plover in front of them is one of them.

The Divine Plover belongs to the phantom bird, a typical bright creature. Legend has it that they would fly to the patient's bed and stare silently. If they suddenly looked away, the patient would be helpless. If they kept watching, the plover would later transfer the disease to itself, and then fly to the sun, where, Sickness is burnt, and both the sick and the plover are reborn at the same time.

I didn't expect to be a doctor here, it's quite suitable.

"Hello." The plover took the initiative to say hello to Arecio, "I am from the East, Zhu Heng."

"Vampire, Arecio."

Zhu Heng smiled lightly, "I know you, we would only meet tomorrow, and I will be in charge of your physical examination."

Arecio looked at the neurotic who was sitting there reading his medical records.

"What happened to him? Need to put it back in the coffin?"

The sage's hand holding the case is slightly tensed, taking revenge!

"It's not contagious, so it doesn't need to be quarantined." Zhu Heng said, but his eyebrows slightly frowned, "But routine examinations have been done, and we don't know the specific cause of the coma. Before the coma, there were symptoms of fatigue, but the actual examination showed that the body Very healthy... I can only suggest taking another look."

Okay, this trip is almost in vain.

So the saint was left in the medical room, and Arecio returned again, thinking when he left, don't...

In a coma again!

As if the scene reappeared, the saint was still sitting in front of Zhu Heng looking at the medical records, his body was depressed, and a coma record was added to the medical records.

"Actually, I have a guess." Zhu Heng said, "I need you to cooperate with me to do a small experiment."

Arecio Yiyan took the communicator and slowly left the medical office. When he walked a distance, he received Zhu Heng's communication.

"The reason is clear."

Sure enough, it had something to do with the distance from Arecio. With a straight-line distance of 1,000 meters, the saint immediately turned off the power and fell into a coma. The saint holding the diagnosis remained silent, and Arecio was already laughing like crazy.

"You also have today!" The neuropathy who is not a neuropathy can't fight at all, and will be silent after a little ridicule. Arecio seized the opportunity to pursue the victory and sweep away years of evil!

If the neuropathy has always been so good, it's not that he can't take care of him hahaha!

Arecio is very happy, but Ellie is very sad, because in this case, it is best for Arecio and the saint to live next door during the seven days in the nursery center, and the schedule must be bound to avoid a sudden power failure.

She had seen Arecio arguing with the saint, and even the words "hatred" were mentioned in the words, and the situation was very serious.

When Ellie was worried, she wanted to drive.

"Live next door? Yes." Arecio finished mocking, and agreed very happily, making Ellie even more sad.

"But then, when you leave the childcare center, the two of you may also have to live in the same house."

Arecio: …

Forced cohabitation is okay.

He glanced at the saint next to him, the saint's eyelashes drooped down, covering half of the sky-colored eyes, only the light in the eyes still seemed to fluctuate, holding the medical record in his hand, looking a bit pitiful.

Gee.

The neuropathy doesn't remember anything now, and he hasn't even seen him with his own eyes before. When he suddenly woke up 10,000 years later, he was forced to be bound to him... Arecio felt really miserable.

It's not impossible to live for a while, anyway, the nursery center also promised to come up with a solution as soon as possible, maybe the seven days here are not over, and the neuropathy won't have to stick with him.

"I can do it." He finally said, the saint glanced at him sideways, and Ellie sighed.

The room next to Arecio was vacated, a standard room, not specially decorated, but the saint said it was enough. Arecio went back to his room and continued to flip through his barrage. The saint asked Ellie for a few additional books and a note. Ellie was ecstatic when she gave him one of the books.

"Please take a good look at this book! I didn't expect you to ask to read this book. You are so supportive of our work!" Ellie happily handed the "Federal Dark Creatures Protection Law" to the saint, and the saint's expression looked like Some depression.

"...I'll take a good look."

Watching the lively little human girl leave, the saint returned to his room. The facilities in the room are quite complete, even if there is no decoration at all, he is not dissatisfied. He always bears in mind the thorn totem of the temple, asceticism, faith, and calmness, which are especially important in an unfamiliar environment.

The saint glanced at the thick book in his hand. It was just a law to protect dark creatures, but it was written in such detail. The world's protection of dark creatures far exceeded his imagination. And judging from the world situation he knows, killing dark creatures is very unfavorable to maintain the balance of light and darkness.

He was a little dazed.

He doesn't know what kind of memory loss, since he was selected by the temple, for so many years, everything he has done is for one goal, that is, to hunt down that three-generation blood prince. He also worked hard for it. He could have taken the first step this year, but...

There were a few historical books next to the protection law, but the sage opened the sheepskin book that was coming, dipped the quill pen in ink, and slowly began to write.

There are some productions of this retro stationery now, but they just like the styles and patterns of the past. More people use light brains, and they usually write very little.

After he drew the protective magic circle, applied silence magic, and made sure that nothing went wrong, he wrote down a name first.

[Alessio.]

Then, what I saw today, the appearance, words, and vague likes and dislikes of the vampire. He also used magic to temporarily embed the button, and next to it was a few vivid drawings of bats, which were the button changes he recalled. like a bat.

After memorizing these, he closed the notebook and put it away close to him. This notebook will continue to expand in the future. This is his homework. He has spent most of his life studying that vampire. Although it seems that he can no longer use it now, he began to write it subconsciously.

The hand that placed the notebook suddenly touched another slightly hard object, and the saint froze slightly, and took out another notebook from the dark pocket of his clothes.

Full of notes, with a seal, only the title page can be opened, and the title page is full of flowers.

[Alessio.]

The other name was added later, according to the handwriting, just a little bit below, some flower branches with a brush tip like a rose, up against the name of the blood clan, like a drowning person clinging to a driftwood.

[Ruzius.]

is his own name.

Arecio, who is watching the video, has a cold war, which shows that his simulation is well done, and he will even fight a cold war like a normal human. Arecio stared at the words "cute", "Xixi" and "group stealing" on the screen full of speechless condensed choking, feeling deeply chilling but also incredible.

How cute is he? Where are dark creatures cute? !

According to the guide, Arecio found the account that Ellie had registered for him, and the account was registered on the largest social platform "Pupil". Without a single update, there were tens of millions of fans, and it was still increasing wildly. This account has been certified by the conservation center, and the kingfisher's fishbone nest surrounds his name. Only dark creatures are eligible to hold such an icon, and it also comes with a special light effect, bulingbuling flash.

Ellie told him that if it was convenient, she could learn to forward the news of the Dark Creatures Conservation Center celebrating his recovery, but Alessio glanced at the news and broke his mind neatly.

@Dark Creatures Conservation Center: A new cutie has appeared! See the previous news for details! Suck up duck! [picture][picture][picture]

The attached picture is the Jiugongge cut from the live broadcast. The middle one is the exclusive copyright of the center. The black-haired vampire looks up at Tong in the air, and Tong also casts a gentle gaze.

Arecio scrolled down, the comment area was arranged by the number of likes, the first one was Hitomi's comment.

Hitomi: awsl! ! !

This alchemy life form actually still has awsl!