I, the god, recruit witches to make money

It is as if one has suddenly returned to modern society from an uninhabited primeval forest.

Bedivere looked up and saw the residents on the street looking at him strangely. He also saw Valerie lying on the ground, covered in blood, with part of her golden hair shaved off...

After the battle, they were all sent back.

Damn, that guy!

Bedivere's heart was filled with rage. Thinking of the whip that fell on his body, he clenched his hands tightly, determined to wash away the shame!

I want to, but there is no chance now.

She picked up Valerie from the ground and planned to report to Arthur and discuss how to deal with it.

There is absolutely no way that guy will join the Silver Pentagram.

Bedivere was very sure that it was not only because of the fight just now, but also because the person who spoke in that tone was definitely not someone who was willing to be inferior to others.

……

After seeing the two off, Bai Shi returned to the space of Men Zi Fa.

In the huge venue, the blonde girl stood with her sword, her back not bent at all, as serious as a kid who had just entered elementary school.

Bai Shi stepped forward and said, "I will treat your shoulder injury."

"Shiraishi-kun, there's no need to bother you. My injuries heal too quickly, which is not conducive to my special training. Please take me back to the base for bandaging."

Kaminagi Rin's face turned pale due to blood loss, and she remained stubborn like a plum blossom that was about to fall in the snow.

"Row."

Shiraishi did not raise any objections. He understood Kaminagi Rin's character. Sometimes she could be as stubborn as a donkey.

He reached out and grabbed Kami Nagi Rin's shoulder, silently removing the remaining magic from the wound, leaving only the wound.

In this case, the wound can be sutured through surgery by a general doctor.

……

thump~

The snow-white pigeons were so frightened that they all flew out of the window. Big Ben in the distance chimed in on time, and a few slow clouds drifted across the blue sky. Within the constraints of the window frame, they hung like a beautiful painting on the wall.

Rin Kaminagi woke up from her coma and stared blankly at the scene outside, the wind blowing across her cheeks.

Her confused eyes became focused, and she fought fiercely with Valerie.

Kamikaze vs. Tornado, she won in the end, but the price was that her shoulder was almost split open.

This should be a property she bought in London.

Rin Kaminagi looked down at the bandages and felt a tingling sensation like a needle prick whenever she moved her hand slightly, which was even more painful than the initial blow.

The bedroom door was pushed open, and the black-haired man walked in and asked, "You're awake, how do you feel?"

Kaminagi Rin raised her left arm and said stubbornly, "No problem, Shiraishi-kun, what day is today?"

"Early August."

Bai Shi replied, sitting beside the bed and said, "Don't be too stubborn. Doctor Linda said your shoulder injury will take at least a month to heal."

"She's talking bullshit, I feel much better and will be able to continue fighting in a few days."

Rin Kaminagi is not a qualified patient. She trusts her own judgment more than the doctor's.

What's more, the purpose of this special training is to break through one's own limits.

What's a little injury?

Disasters always come one after another and will never be delayed because people are unprepared. Being at a loss is the norm in life.

Therefore, she longs to be the kind of strong woman who can solve any difficulties on her own, instead of expecting to be saved by a hero or a prince charming.

Bai Shi handed over an apple and said, "Take this and try it."

Kaminagi Rin swallowed, stretched out her hand to catch the apple, and said while enduring the pain: "How is it?"

Bai Shi said slowly: "Try taking a bite and see how it tastes."

"I'm absolutely fine!"

Kaminagi Rin growled, and the joints of her hands seemed to be turning like rusty gears, making it extremely difficult to move.

Her forehead was aching so much that sweat broke out, but she still forced herself to bring the peeled apple to her mouth.

It hurts, it hurts! She screamed in her heart, her face turned paler than paper, and she opened her mouth to take a bite of the apple, "Ugh, it's so sour, it hurts."

Kaminagi Rin quickly stopped complaining, and glanced guiltily at Shiraishi beside the bed with her amber eyes, as if wanting to know if he heard the sound of pain.

Bai Shi said expressionlessly: "Do you feel the pain now?"

“I’m sorry…” Rin Kaminagi lowered her head like a child who had made a mistake.

Bai Shi's hardened heart softened, and he said softly, "No suffering is worth publicizing. Excellent adults know how to use the resources around them to achieve their goals."

"You can rely on my strength when the time is right, instead of having to handle everything on your own. That's a bit immature."

Kaminagi Rin lowered her head further, thinking about his words in her heart, and then looked at the apple that had fallen on the sheets. This state was indeed difficult to deal with. "Shiraishi-kun, please help me recover to the point where I can pick up the knife and wield it, but don't heal it completely, okay?"

"no problem."

Bai Shi smiled slightly.

Kaminagi Rin nodded, untied her belt with her right hand, pulled off her shirt, and said, "Come on!"

Bai Shi turned his head at the first moment, and then heard a silver bell-like laughter in his ear, "Hehe, what a pity, I'm wearing another one inside."

Kaminagi Rin's chest and left shoulder were wrapped with double layers of bandages, tightly wrapping the inside, while the rest of the body was not wrapped. Her mutton-fat skin made people want to reach out and feel how silky it was.

Her delicate face, like a porcelain doll, revealed a playful smile, as if responding to the immature words.

"You." Bai Shi raised his hand.

Kaminagi Rin shrank his head and closed his eyes in fear, hoping that this pitiful appearance would reduce the impact on his forehead.

The imagined finger did not come, and the soft touch was imprinted on her fair forehead. Is it a lip? !

Her eyes widened instantly, staring at the face that was moving away, her brain went into standby mode, she was, she was kissed, even though it was on her forehead...

But, that feeling is awesome!

This thought flashed through Kaminagi Rin's mind, but because she was so shocked and had so many chaotic thoughts, she forgot to even blush on her cheeks.

"How could I hit you when you're injured like this? I need to talk to Dr. Linda about how to recover. You should rest first."

Bai Shi instructed calmly, then turned and left the ward.

When he reached the corridor outside the door, he touched his lips with his hand. His heart began to pound when he remembered the touch of his forehead and the smell of disinfectant coming from his golden hair.

Perhaps it was the girl's infectiousness that made him seem to turn back into that young boy.

It was all because of Kaminagi's sudden mischief, which made him unable to control his emotions for a moment and lost himself in that brilliant smile.

Fortunately, he finally moved his attention to her forehead instead of her slightly red lips, otherwise, it would not have been possible to evade the question with just one sentence.

Rin Kaminagi looked at the empty doorway, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her cheeks turned red, as if blood was about to ooze out of her pores.

Even the earlobes are blood red.

I don’t want to wash this forehead for a month!

As she thought about it, her mind was completely confused. She knocked her head with her right hand and repeatedly reminded him, "Now is not the time to think about that. I am doing special training to become stronger, not to be with Shiraishi-kun..."

Imagine the scene of feeding each other on the hospital bed, with each other's eyes intertwined and filled with each other's figures~

"Ah! Calm down!"

She shook her head violently, triggering the injury in her shoulder. The severe pain made her brain calm down, "Hiss! Right, I can't think about that now.

The next candidate should be Kiana."

Kaminagi Rin became calm and decided to wait until her hand recovered a little, then practice for two days before attacking Kiana.

Chapter 212 Conspiracy X Secret

"what!"

Bedivere was awakened with cold sweat on his forehead.

Yesterday's experience turned into a nightmare that echoed in my mind, the huge shadow of the carousel, the whip, and the nausea caused by the constant spinning.

These are nothing. What really makes her suffer is that she is not as strong as she thought.

When she was in pain, she had a thought of giving in, hoping to exchange it for comfortable treatment from the other party.

Afterwards, the thought was so vile that it made her want to vomit.

Bedivere was not her real name, like Gawain's, but a name given to her by Arthur.

This is the name of the most loyal knight among the Knights of the Round Table.

And she seemed unworthy of this name, even inferior to Gawain...

Thinking of her dead companion, Bedivere wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand. She put on a silver mask with a pentagram on it, put on a cloak, and covered her face with a hood.

The darkness brought a sense of security to her heart. When she opened the door, she saw a short corridor outside, leading to a magnificent hall.

The handsome blond man sat on the warm-colored sofa, his eyes moved away from the magic book, and said softly: "You're awake, Bedivere."

"Please don't call me that anymore, King. I don't deserve that name. I succumb to the power of my enemies..."

Bedivere's voice was filled with depression.

Arthur closed the spellbook and said, "Then you should try your best to live up to the name."

“Failure is not shameful. Being discouraged or even depressed by failure is the most despicable behavior.”

"Knowing shame leads to courage. I really like this sentence from the Book of Rites, Doctrine of the Mean. I am giving it to you now. I hope you can remember it."

Bedivere looked up and saw that the man sitting there was still the same as usual, with a confident look on his face, shining with light and enthusiasm like the sun.

She pulled herself together and asked, "Wang, how are you going to deal with this matter?"

"Don't worry about him. That person is the chief priest of Nohara Shrine. He is helping Kaminagi to seek a breakthrough. When she breaks through or fails, he will naturally return."

Arthur didn't want to have any conflict with that person too early. He had a hunch that perhaps the incident in Hokkaido was solved by that person. "We are still far from the top and need to keep working hard."

"King, I will withdraw first."

Bedivere felt anxious. She wanted to become stronger and not be manipulated by others.

"Yeah." Arthur nodded, watching her body gradually become transparent, holding a cup of black tea in his hand and said, "You can come out now."

"Haha, that's too much. We are allies, but you don't want your lovely subordinates to see me?"

The darkness spread across the ground like a tide, covering the side walls, forming a thick darkness that made it impossible to look directly at. "This makes me doubt your sincerity in cooperating."

"You should understand that for us, sincerity means whether the other party is valuable to us."

Arthur replied calmly, with a cold look in his eyes, "Mother Wuxiang, if you are that kind of superficial person, it will be difficult for our cooperation to start."

"Haha, you're right. We have common enemies to defeat, FBI Director George and Nohara Shinshu Shiraishi."

The Faceless Mother read out these two names. She had already investigated clearly and found out that the person who attacked her on behalf of the high priest was Gene from the FBI.

That person was George's right-hand man. She didn't believe that George was not directing everything behind the scenes.

Arthur said grimly, "That's the future. Right now I'm more concerned about the talking monster corpse."

"The body is in Sensō-ji Temple. You don't need to worry. I will find a way to get it out for you."

Darkness shook gently and said, "Don't forget what you promised me."

"rest assured."

Arthur's face tightened.

Throughout the ages, those who wish to accomplish great things must not cherish their lives as long as it can benefit their monster flesh and blood transplant experiments.

Even if it was a pig, he could press his waist and make it hard...

Arthur took another sip of black tea. That probably required some mental preparation.

Mother Wuxiang chuckled. After the failure of her first two attempts to create humans, she realized that if she wanted to create a powerful helper, she had to be one step ahead of others in terms of seeds.

Collect the genes of the strong.