Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 260 Reaching a Consensus

Arkham Central Hospital.

At this time, with the dispatch of the police, the radius of 300 meters around the hospital has been temporarily cleared.

The people were very cooperative in the entire emptying work. On the one hand, these people are used to this kind of life, and on the other hand, it is naturally the prestige of Ross and the daily performance of these policemen, which makes all the people willing to believe that everything the police do is perfect. It is for their good.

Outside the hospital, Morsi, Kurvin, and Wayne stood at the door and studied the situation inside.

Jake walked over quickly, he just got information about Dr. Laban from Char and Danny.

After listening to the report, Dr. Morsi said: "Perhaps, this is what the young master said, we may need to face the foreign gods in the future."

Mursi, as one of Rose's core confidantes, is now the core engine that drives blood therapy forward. Rose has endowed him with a lot of knowledge, including the content related to outer gods and family members.

Kurvin didn't wrinkle slightly: "The power that doesn't belong to this world, logically speaking, this kind of power shouldn't work in our world."

Hearing this, Wayne stared suddenly: "Yes! That's it!"

"What?" Kurvin was taken aback.

Wayne drew a pen in front of the three people and said, "We just studied the structure and principle of this enchantment, but we overlooked one point, that is how it overcomes the material rules of this world?"

Hearing this, Morsi also seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Containment!?"

"It must be like this!" Wayne said seriously.

Morsi suddenly said: "Yes, it must be a containment object, otherwise it would be impossible to build a special magnetic field of this level with human strength."

Kurvin also roughly understood the conversation between the two, and asked after a moment of silence: "I remember the mayor said that the angled hound also has a bloodline that does not belong to this world. If we use the special ability of the angled hound, we can Can't go directly inside?"

After saying this, the three of them looked at each other, and immediately felt a sense of seeing the sun behind the clouds.

"But... who will be in charge? You know, that monster is only obeying the young master's arrangement." Kurvin was a little embarrassed.

As soon as the words fell, the three of them said in unison: "Doctor Boqi!"

Dr. Boqi, who was in charge of compiling the asylum database, had already received a gift from the young master after completing his task outstandingly.

The young master opened his spiritual shackles through a special method, allowing him to gain special insight and communication skills.

In the past few days, Dr. Boqi has been underground and rarely comes up. According to the food delivery person, he seems to be able to get along with the angled hound peacefully.

With this in mind, the call went straight to Arkham Sanatorium.

Dr. Boqi, who was taking detailed records at this time, heard this, his eyes lit up: "Okay, I'll go over now."

Immediately, Dr. Boqi put down his pen, turned around and walked towards the basement like crazy.

After completing the construction of the asylum materials, the great Arkham master used a special key to open a brand new door for him.

He felt that his spiritual potential had been greatly released, and he had acquired a lot of fascinating knowledge.

And one of them is will communication.

He can communicate across race languages ​​through his spirit and will.

He has been mixing with the angled hounds all these years, and he has been training this ability.

After all, among the three contained objects, only this naughty little guy can communicate.

Today's hounds are as old as a two-year-old human child. Although they are very weak, they already have some consciousness.

It was very difficult to communicate at the beginning, but after a few days to find out his preferences, Boqi and it have a pretty good relationship.

Skillfully opened the door of the room forged by Longyan steel, at this time the hound whose shape was constantly changing and angles was lying lazily on the ground, very comfortable.

When it first came in, it was still somewhat resistant, but with Pochi being able to communicate with him and bringing it fresh meat every day, it made it feel that this kind of life is also very good.

The door was opened again, and the Angle Hound immediately stood up, just in time to see Dr. Jiang Poqi walking in with a large bunch of meat.

Immediately, the angle hound ran over happily, and the idea was passed on: "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

Boqi smiled and said that he took the meat over and asked, "Little guy, do you want to eat more delicious food?"

The Angle Hound ate the food three times, five times and two times, and his thoughts were still unfinished: "Is there anything else?"

"Do one thing for me, take our people to a place, and I will give you more delicious food when you come back." Boqi is like a bad uncle who deceives children.

"Okay!" The immature hound readily agreed.

Pochi said happily, "Let's go!"

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At the same time, inside the hospital.

Rum had been walking for an hour, and everyone looked anxious, not knowing what was going on.

After all, in the wind and sand before, they all heard Rum's continuous roaring, and they were afraid that Rum had already been poisoned.

"Wait...the owner here seems to be in trouble." The keen Debbie said suddenly.

"How do you know?" Charlemagne asked.

Debbie pointed to the outside and said: "The yellow substance in the air is accelerating and decreasing rapidly, and it seems to have suffered a huge impact, constantly producing ripples that are collided."

"The barrier was broken? Impossible. Someone came in and fought the invisible one?" Charlemagne suddenly thought.

"It's not quite right. In this case, except for the mayor, no one should be able to fight the invisible in this sandstorm."

"It could be Mr. Coase, too," Debbie said.

"Mr. Cos?" The old dean raised his drooping eyebrows suddenly, a little curious.

Debbie nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, Mr. Cos is very powerful. It is said that Mr. Cos is much more powerful than Ms. Lilith, and he is the second most powerful existence in Arkham today."

"Who is the first?" the old dean asked curiously.

Debbie raised her chin proudly and said, "Of course he is the great mayor!"

Here Charlemagne turned into a young man again, holding his moonlight sword and saying: "Go! This is a good opportunity, no matter who he is fighting with, anyway, it should be too late to worry about us now, I always feel that he is hiding here A lot of secrets have been revealed, it should not be just a plague."

The old dean looked at Charlemagne and said, "Young knight, what you need to do now is to protect, not take risks."

Charlemagne turned his head slightly. Although he respected the old paladin, he had his own principles of action.

"I'm not a knight, I'm just...a lone wolf who just found a home, and now I want to fight for my home."

　I have been very busy these two days, I read the comments today, thank you for your blessings.

　　Recently, I have been busy with my marriage and buying furniture. I tried to buy sofas, beds and dining tables online, but the results were terrible.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)