Warwick the Godfather of Terra

Ifrit turned around and looked towards the door with fierce eyes.

But after seeing who was coming, her anger immediately dissipated.

The person who came was Olivia, Dr. Hemer.

She walked to the bed, looked at Ifrit, gently stretched out her wings, and slowly stroked the back of Ifrit's head.

Liberi, who is not good at speaking, prefers to express his feelings through actions.

Ifrit threw herself into Hemer's arms.

Her tears expressed helplessness, pain, confusion and anger.

Even more sad.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Stroking Ifrit's hair, Hemer comforted her with gentle words.

Her voice once accompanied Ifrit through those painful memories. In the sad past, Hemer's comfort was the only light that Ifrit could hold on to in the darkness.

"Hemer, I, I..."

Ifrit cried for a long time and then raised her head.

Her eyes were swollen and her nose was red.

You can see that she was crying very hard.

Hemer gently stroked Ifrit's head.

She couldn't comfort her.

She didn't know how to comfort her.

Because Ifrit never did anything wrong.

She was transformed, destroyed, and then saved, and all of this was imposed on her by others.

She is just a child. She doesn't know right from wrong, nor can she distinguish good from evil. However, she knows that good things should be shared with others, mistakes should not be concealed, and one should take responsibility for one's own actions...

Isn't this enough?

Ifrit has always been that kind child, and it was what happened to her that made her become like this.

"I, I was wrong..."

Tears dripped and soaked Ifrit's shirt.

She knew she shouldn't have burned the videotapes so willfully.

However, she couldn't help it.

The fire demon in her body makes her irritable and often does things that many people find difficult to understand.

Controlling emotions, the most basic skill for ordinary people, is a luxury for Ifrit.

"I don't blame you, kid."

The wings gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Ifrit's eyes.

"I know you didn't mean it."

Holding Ifrit's little face in his hands, Hemer began to laugh as he looked at her swollen eyes and red nose.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

This was the sentence Hemer said most often to Ifrit when she participated in the Flame Demon experiment in the previous Rhine Life.

"Hemer."

Ifrit threw herself into Hemer's arms.

But this time, she didn't cry.

She was very tired.

Resting her head on Hemer's chest, Ifrit closed her eyes.

"Hemer..."

Her nasal voice was drawn out.

Like a fishing line cast by a fisherman.

The last sound of the salvage is a strong attachment.

"Go to sleep, good boy."

The wings slowly flapped against Ifrit's back, and the thin little Sarkaz slowly let out an even breath.

After waiting for a long time, Hemer reached out and gently released Ifrit from his arms and slowly put her on the bed.

She had done this action countless times and was already very familiar with it.

Turning around, turning off the light, and as usual standing at the door for a long time, Hemer left the room.

Shortly after Hemer left, Ifrit tentatively opened one eye.

After finding that there was indeed no one in the room, she opened the second one.

I looked around and there was indeed no one in the room.

Alas!

Lord Ifrit's operation was a great success!

The little dragon curled up the corner of his mouth and revealed an evil smile.

I don't want to watch any boring videos!

All of this is my plan!

Now, it’s time for me to read comic books! Hahaha!

Ifrit secretly jumped off the bed, with a smile of success on his face, and went to the corner to turn on the light.

However, as soon as he got out of bed, Charmander was suddenly startled!

Two green ghost-like lights looked so strange in the darkness!

They just float in the air, emitting a faint green glow.

No, I'm not afraid!

Although Charmander's legs were trembling, he still kept encouraging himself.

But you are, you are the powerful Lord Ifrit, nothing can scare you!

Yes, no!

While encouraging himself, Ifrit moved towards the wall.

After trying to turn on the light three times without success, Ifrit finally turned on the light in the room the fourth time.

Only then did she realize.

Standing against the wall at the door is a white-faced owl.

And the two green will-o'-the-wisp flames just now were actually the eyes of the white-faced owl.

"Abnormal data detected, recording completed, preparing authority to hand over to Dr. Hemer."

Seeing Ifrit staring at him angrily, White-Faced Owl turned around and left after he finished speaking, not giving Charmander any chance to attack.

When it comes to dealing with Ifrit, her method is much more effective than that of Hemer and Saria.

Of course, this is only limited to Ifrit in normal state.

As the saying goes, when the wind is favorable, there is a white-faced owl; when things are bad, there is Hemer; and in desperate situations, there is Saria.

In this situation, White Cuckoo ate Charmander to death.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't tell Homer!"

Sure enough, when he saw the White-Faced Owl was about to leave, Ifrit rushed to Baigugu and stretched out his little arms to block the door.

"System detection shows that Ifrit did not take the medicine normally."

The white-faced owl narrowed its eyes, squatted down and stared at Ifrit.

The little dragon puffed up its mouth and turned its head like a hamster, avoiding the gaze of the white-faced owl.

White-faced owls are the most annoying.

How did she know to throw away those nasty pills?

"Communication failed, data uploading."

Seeing Ifrit's angry look, White-Faced Owl stood up and went to pull the handrail.

"I, I'll just eat it!"

The frightened Charmander quickly took out the pills from the drawer beside him, poured water and took the medicine in one go. Then he opened his mouth to show the White-Faced Owl what was inside his mouth, then he put his hands on his hips and asked angrily.

"That's it!"

The white-faced owl nodded with satisfaction.

"Data exchange completed, records deleted."

After saying that, the White-Faced Owl looked at the little Charmander that climbed onto the bed and pointed its little butt at him, smiled, turned off the lights, and walked out of the room.

At the door of the room was Hemer, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Has she finished her medicine?"

Homer turned and looked at the white-faced owl.

The white-faced owl smiled and nodded.

Hemer also laughed and returned to the dormitory with White-Faced Owl.

Just after the two left, Ifrit, who was lying at the door listening to footsteps, made sure that the two cuckoo chickens would not come back, then jumped up, turned on the light, rushed to the table, and reached under the table.

Nothing can stop me from reading comic books!

However, after searching for a long time, Charmander found nothing.

She had no choice but to squat down, stick out her little butt, and put her head under the table.

However, under the table, there was nothing but some strips of tape.

At the same time, White Owl watched Hemer throw away the comic book that he had taken from Ifrit at some point, and sighed in his heart.

Poor Ifrit.

You are still a little naive to play tricks on your mother.

Chapter 21: Rat, I really want to laugh at you.

At the Dragon Gate entrance to the city, at the fifth monitoring point, the heroic Sir Chen sat in the sentry box, frowning as he watched the Guards officers outside holding up their shields to resist the attacks of the infected.

There have been too many infected people in Ursus recently, especially those Ursus people who settled in the Longmen slums and came out to sign the agreement and take people away. They have been coming out too frequently.

Some even try to disguise themselves by sticking a mole on their face or drawing a birthmark on their mouth.

But there are some who don’t even pretend to be here, they just come in and take people away, and they can take several groups in a day.

This gave Sir Chen a headache.

Looking at the crowd outside, Dalongnu held down the Chixiao Sword.

During the past few days of duty, there were often cases of thugs rushing through the checkpoints. In order to prevent casualties, she carried Chi Xiao on her back.

"Don't you claim to be open and inclusive? Why don't you let us in?"

The Ursus man slapped the bullet-proof shield and spoke nonsense in Ursus.

Those who can make it to Longmen from Chernobyl are more or less capable and have very bad tempers.

"These guys should all be killed."

For a moment, Sir Chen looked at these hysterical people, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a strange truck with a loud noise and billowing black smoke drove over like a goblin.