Chapter 167 The Traitor

"We need to know that as doctors we cannot discriminate against any disabled person. This time, if you make a mistake for the first time, you will be deducted two fines. I don't want to continue to hear your negative remarks in the days to come.

"You..."

James simply didn't know how to discipline the patient, but soon he found that Riya could still walk normally, so he asked him: "Can't you see?"

"I found that my other eyes seemed to be able to see some things clearly, and that's when they were of some use."

The eyes located at the connection between Riya's arm and hand blinked: "James, you seem to have grown taller."

"You better shut up."

James shook his head repeatedly: "This is not a good sign. Your illness is getting worse and worse. If you think about it, you can see things clearly now. It is not far away from the time when they will completely replace you."

After hearing this, Riya stopped and said, "I think so."

"So what are you going to do next?"

"Find a way to restore your eyes. I can't allow you to look taller than me."

"You really have an inexplicable dry sense of humor."

As James followed Leah through the jungle, he couldn't help but think back to the scene when the giant beast in the fog swallowed up the tall building.

This mythical creature is beloved by the Red Moon, the Crimson Mother.

When thinking of the red moon, James couldn't help but think of some not-so-good words.

"Act of God", "Chaos", "Doomsday".

"Crimson entrusts such a thing to Kercha, does it mean that he can eliminate natural disasters?"

James felt that with a physique like Riya's that could get him into trouble everywhere, it would be too much for him to solve natural disasters. Everyone would be happy if he didn't become a natural disaster.

"So he still needs my help. No one's success these days depends on connections. If it weren't for the epidemic doctors, these patients would not be alive today."

Epidemic doctors cannot interfere too much with patients' choices, but they can ensure that they are brought back when they are on the verge of death.

If they can't pull it back, the result will be that both the patient and the doctor die.

This is no big deal. The profession of doctor has been synonymous with dedication since ancient times.

James tried his best to hypnotize himself not for the deduction of wages, but to care for the patients out of professionalism. He tried to choose his words to avoid irritating Riya's fragile mind.

"Tell me, you are blind, how can you act as a hunter?"

"Ouch! Ouchahhhhhhh!"

Riya didn't speak, but little Shivall rushed out and quarreled with him. After a while, Riya touched the little guy's head, and his pupils immediately dilated in grievance, as if he stuffed it into his mouth before accusing the young man. thing.

"That's really a problem."

Riya thought seriously. After a few seconds, he blocked the pain nerves and tried to dig out his original eyeballs and feed them to the mythical creatures, and then waited for them to grow again.

After doing this, he put the long cloth over his eyes again and tied a knot behind his head.

"You should be able to see things when your eyes grow well. If it still doesn't work, we will find another way. The most important thing now is to find a place to have a good rest."

It is obvious that Ga En is dead. Based on the strength of that body, even if it is not the original body, it will take a lot of effort for him to stir up any waves next.

The first thing Leah did after accepting the faceless authority was to cut off religious ties with that group of people and delete all the prayers that belonged to him in their minds.

It is estimated that no god would do such an approach, but Riya is not a god. He must be cautious. Only with infinite caution can he survive with difficulty.

Now, he was tired and needed rest.

Ria thought it would be good to sleep directly on the grass now, so she directly found a flat and clean place to ask James not to disturb her.

"Good night, Doctor James, don't wake me up if you have nothing to do."

"Go back to the hotel and sleep."

James was irritated by Riya's indifferent attitude. He waved his hand, and the figures of everyone present immediately dissipated into black mist. Riya also successfully realized his plan and avoided walking a long way to reach the resting place.

There was no dream in this sleep. He fell into a very deep sleep, and it was already a whole day before he woke up again.

The sky was still cloudy, and a dove flew to the window and flapped its wings against the glass.

"Gu——"

Little Swale walked to the window, looked up at the pigeon, stretched out his tentacles and opened the window to let it in.

The moment the pigeon entered the room, many tentacles grabbed it tightly. Little Swale pressed it under him and slapped its head with his front paws like a cat playing with a mouse, making the pigeon dizzy. .

It was rolling excitedly holding the pigeon, and just as it was about to open its mouth and swallow the poor bird, a hand suddenly snatched the pigeon from its arms.

Riya rescued the carrier pigeon, and then took off a piece of paper from its leg, ready to see who was writing it to her——

[They already know that the young master is dead]

Master?

Riya thought for a while, and finally recalled the incident when she asked Leo Sikal's butler to report the news not long ago. His original intention was to support Leo as a puppet, or an informant. How could he have thought that it would be so easy for him? die.

This line no longer works, and he doesn't know if the other party has any brothers, sisters or cousins. Ria can think of a better way to pretend to be a businessman to gain their trust and approach them like the clown did.

"I still have the clown's body here, and I don't know what to do with it."

As Ria was talking, she looked at Little Shival, who turned his head and accidentally turned it down with too much force. Then the head turned into a second one, but it was much smaller than the original one.

The young man immediately had an idea.

"Well, you go send a letter to the butler and ask him if he knows anyone who is interested in this aspect."

Ria didn't believe that no one in the family who used the clown like this would be interested in his body. Maybe those people have already started to search for some traces in the Damila Forest, but they have not found anything yet.

For the investigation, they will definitely minimize the influence. No matter what major event has happened, it is more reasonable to publicize the leakage of combustible gas than the mutation of extraordinary creatures.

At worst, they can let the people of the Order Association delete the memories of some people.

When Ria thought of the Order Association, she felt a dull pain in her head again.

There are good people and evil people in any system, and black and white cannot be distinguished so simply, but Ria really doesn't want to see those nobles and some people in the Order Association join forces.

Regardless of whether this is an individual act or a collective will, it has caused extremely bad effects.

They can collude with people in the Order, and there is a traitor in the Order Association.

Is it possible that such a traitor also exists among the Secret Keepers?