After telling her the address, the witch lost interest and disappeared.
After the witch's soul turned into a white mist again and entered her mouth, Alice's whole body went limp. Fortunately, Hell Baron hugged her body and she didn't fall to the ground.
Psychic channeling was a very taxing thing, so Alice would be weak after every psychic channeling. Hell Baron whispered to her," You did well, you did well."
He left Alice in Ron's care and went to the next room to search for other important clues.
Ron used his hand to support the psychic girl, Alice. Alice put an arm on Ron's shoulder and leaned against Ron's body. He could feel that Alice's entire body was trembling slightly. Her mental power and physical strength were exhausted.
Ron could smell the scent of a young girl's body when he was in close contact with Alice. He could not help but sniff. Alice asked him what he was doing when he saw it.
Ron said,"You smell so good.”
Alice lowered her head shyly. Her face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was because she was tired or for some other reason.
Alice was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing casual clothes, and her long hair was tied into countless small braids. Her slightly black face looked youthful.
The surrounding agents and Major Demio were also looking for useful clues in the headquarters of the club. The items and antiques collected here occupied several rooms. The value of the entire club was incalculable. Of course, it did not mean that it was destroyed by the wild boar spirit.
The club had other branches and countless other members, but most of the people stationed at the headquarters had died. However, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Before the people from the other branches rushed back, they had to find some valuable clues, especially about the Blood Queen and her entire dark Magi organization.
More than a thousand years ago, the witches led by the Blood Queen almost occupied and massacred the northwest of the planet. There were very few records about this in the history books, so they were looking for records of that period of history in the club to find a way to defeat the Blood Queen.
The altar room was filled with the smell of blood. Ron supported the still weak Ellison and slowly walked to the hall outside. The place had been cleaned up. The bodies of the wild boar spirit and the staff had been moved outside. There were only some scattered things on the ground.
Ron helped Alice to sit down for a while. He looked around but found no clean chair or sofa, so he could only stand helplessly. Alice's arm continued to rest on Ron's shoulder in a somewhat ambiguous posture.
Alice was shorter than Ron by a head, and her figure suited her.
The agents had already gone elsewhere to search, so there were only the two of them left in the hall. Ron and Alice were whispering something, and Alice was amused from time to time.
Just when they thought that this place was safe, a secret door at the side was quietly opened a crack. A huge eyeball looked out, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack these two people.
The door was right behind Ron, and the place had already been occupied by the agents, so he didn't have too much attention to defend the surroundings. In addition, he had to take care of Alice, so his guard was much lax.
The big eyeball was waiting for an opportunity. When Ron and Alice began to chat happily, the big eyeball felt that the opportunity had arrived. He pushed open the door and rushed out.
It was a large wild boar spirit with fur all over its body. Its bloody mouth was very scary, and huge fangs rushed out of its mouth. It held an iron rod in its hand and rushed towards Alice because it could feel that this girl was not simple. She should be a psychic witch.
Therefore, its first target was Alice.
When Ron heard the door open behind him, he knew that someone was charging at him from behind, ready to make a surprise attack.
It was not a problem for him to dodge it himself, but if he wanted to pull Alice to dodge it together, there might not be enough time. Therefore, he chose to push Alice out first. With his left hand, he pushed Alice three or four meters away.
Then, Ron tried his best to dodge to the side. He was very fast, but the wild boar spirit's speed wasn't slow either. In addition, he had just pushed Alice away, so Ron was a little slower in comparison.
The wild boar spirit's short stick hit Ron's back, and Ron was dragged a long distance away, falling to the ground with a thud.
His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Alice immediately reacted and burst into tears. She couldn't care less about anything else. She quickly ran over and tried to help Ron up.
Of course, the wild boar spirit did not give him the chance. It swung its short stick and attacked again. Ron hugged Alice with his hands and protected him with his body. Then, he rolled to the side and barely dodged.
The wild boar spirit took advantage of the situation to attack again, and Ron barely dodged it.
At this moment, a huge boulder like fist rushed out from the side. Hell Baron arrived in time and punched the back of the boar spirit. The boar spirit's body rushed forward and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Hell Baron moved forward and raised his right hand, ready to punch him again. The pig spirit knew how powerful Hell Baron was, so he raised his iron rod to block himself. Hell Baron's fist hit the iron rod, and the iron rod was bent into a U-shape. The pig spirit was hit and retreated to the door of the hall.
? The pig spirit swung his hand and broke the door. He dragged his staggering body and rushed out of the door.
Hell Baron stopped at the gate. He was afraid that there would be more pig spirits here, so he didn't chase after them and let them run away.
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