Mystic Holy See

Having said that, Aldridge didn't keep the matter in his head for too long - it was only a possibility after all, and Abel was teaching an anatomy course, and he also had corpses at his disposal.

Abel came to Aldridge to ask for the body, presumably because the 'destruction' of the body by surgery was much less than that of anatomy, and it also showed that Abel did not miss the body that the students needed for class.

Although he has the shadow of "sickness", he has not lost his mind.

To be realistic, even if Abel is really crazy, it has nothing to do with Aldridge.

Aldridge considers himself an egoist...and rarely cares about things that are not his business.

After finishing the afternoon class, Aldrich did not go back to his residence directly, but went to the ingredients store to buy ingredients for dinner in the evening and breakfast tomorrow.

Starting today, he will cook a small stove for Andrea, and she agrees to Aldridge's proposal that dinner will be held at his residence.

"Excuse me, let me borrow it."

Aldridge was about to pick up some vegetables, but a lady in a wide hat was picking out in the aisle of the ingredients store, so he said politely.

The lady didn't raise her head, just straightened up and took a small step forward to make room for the past.

"thanks."

Aldrich thanked her lightly, then passed her sideways, and his nose inadvertently smelled some strange smells.

It's... the taste of licorice.

Aldrich has handled a lot of various materials, and happened to come into contact with this unique-smelling herb.

This herb is often used to make sedatives, applied externally, and applied to the eyebrows, temples, etc. However, its effect is very strong, and ordinary people hardly use it. Only those with strong "spirits" will contact and understand it.

To put it bluntly, only the Extraordinary can use the tranquilizer made of it as the main material.

Aldridge pretended to look at the woman unintentionally, the arms sticking out of the sleeves and some neck skin exposed in the hair crevices all explained one thing:

She is very thin.

The strength of the body can't match the uncontrolled symptoms of the strength of the 'spirit'... sedatives are needed to ease that pain.

Aldridge knew what was going to happen next: This woman was going to die, just recently.

Why do Beyonders keep improving their physical fitness before rank 3?

Because every improvement in life level will bring about the rapid growth of 'spirit'!

Without enough physical quality to match an overly strong 'spirit', one's own consciousness and the gradually awakened consciousness of 'mystery' can drain the life force of the Beyonder.

Aldridge thought for a while, but didn't say anything, ready to continue picking ingredients.

He has no intention of interfering in this woman's life.

However, just as he was about to look away, the woman seemed to sense his gaze and turned her head quickly. This movement made her brown hair flutter, revealing her face covered by the hat and hair.

Aldrich's pupils suddenly dilated, and half of that face was scarlet!

Is that a burn?

He forcibly controlled his expression, didn't let himself show his emotions, and didn't make a transfer with a guilty conscience. Instead, he nodded politely.

The woman's hair fell, covering the scarred side. After nodding quickly in response, she immediately turned her face back and hurried away with the ingredients in her arms.

"Could it be the lady Sunderland spoke of?" Aldridge muttered silently.

One of the ones Sunderland noticed was a woman with burns on her face.

Although the direct probability is very low, it is not impossible that they are all in Spurzi.

If it was really that one, then Aldridge would not be indifferent, but would try to make contact with her.

The body can't match the "spirit", this is the entry point for better control than burns, and if you don't get in touch as soon as possible, the other party might just hang up!

Give Sunderland priority access to the lady, and Aldridge decides to send a letter first.

After buying the ingredients, I went back to my residence, sent a letter, and practiced the black gold structure for a while, and the time soon came to 7 o'clock in the evening.

While he was processing the ingredients, Andrea knocked on the door.

"Sit first, dinner will be ready soon." Aldridge casually took the bag that Andrea was carrying and put it aside.

Andrea sat on the sofa and asked quietly, "What to eat, I'm a little hungry."

Aldridge gave her a curious look, the first time he heard her say "hungry" in such a lifelike way.

He shrugged and said, "Don't expect too much, my craft is much worse than yours."

Aldridge had never cooked Western food himself in his previous life, and it is a miracle to be able to scramble eggs, fried rice, and cook dumplings at home.

Andrea stood up immediately and said, "I'll do it then."

Aldridge looked at her speechlessly, which was too direct.

Andrea came to the kitchen, glanced a few times, and immediately moved her hands with a skillful posture.

Naturally, Aldridge would not be watching, and would help out by the side.

He smiled suddenly, looked at Andrea who was pulling her hair and said, "We are like a couple like this."

Andrea's movements froze, her face flushed red, and her elbow subconsciously stabbed Aldrich's waist, and said unnaturally, "It's not like that."

Aldridge believes in a strategy that cannot be forced, and does not plan to pursue further, and instead asks: "Has any news from your father recently?"

The blush on Andrea's face faded, and she said, "He doesn't know the address of my dormitory, so he can't contact me."

Aldrich put the washed dishes aside and said helplessly, "You guys are too casual."

Andrea said: "There is no way, he was in a hurry."

Aldridge asked because of a sudden thought, but her words also reminded him of something he couldn't do:

When Johnny left, he hadn't decided to leave Huodu, but now, how to get in touch with Johnny has become a big problem.

I just hope that silly boy will go back to Huo Du's house.

The two of them work together~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A sumptuous dinner is quickly served on the table.

The good thing about eating with Andrea is that you always get a variety of food, the bad thing is that you have to eat a lot each time.

Aldridge was full of scheming, deliberately eating slowly and procrastinating.

At 8:30 after dinner...According to Andrea's habit, she must have digestion and digestion, and it is estimated that it will be at 9 pm.

Turn on the stove for over an hour...

what! Doesn't this exceed the closing time of the school dormitory?

Aldrich thinks so happily.

"Let's start." After the meal, Andrea took the books she brought and said.

"Ah? Don't you want to digest food?" Aldrich asked dumbfounded.

"No, the school dormitory closes at 10 o'clock, we have to hurry up."

"Oh……"