Chapter 433 NO.16: It’s not all a coincidence

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 433 NO.16 is not all a coincidence

As a large-scale energy exchange academic organization and a federally registered institution of higher learning.

The clock tower does have a lot of special equipment that can be operated by students, demonstrated by teachers, and even used in the infirmary.

Both physical and spiritual examinations can be done.

Equipment that is expensive, dangerous and requires supervision naturally requires submission of an application, but Omer didn't quite understand why the medical staff acted like he was facing an enemy.

It was obvious that this was not the first time that everyone had met, and they had even collaborated briefly.

"Well... I shouldn't have a big problem now, right?"

Looking at the head nurse in front of him, Omo turned his head and looked at the standing mirror not far away - a few minutes ago, he had measured his height and weight there, but now, he was just checking whether his eyeballs were

There is another phenomenon of turning red.

The physical sign of iris discoloration comes from demonic blood.

He has long known that whenever he is too focused and serious, the usually hidden blood will rise to the surface.

For him, this stage has always been controllable, stemming from the mastery of his own psychology and spirit.

But not long ago, it was in Weber Velvet's office and in the corridor where he communicated with Kai.

He lost control three times, all of which he thought was calm.

Even when he was observing the furnishings in Weber's office, he didn't look at it in detail, which was not enough to convey any momentum or message.

But El-Melloi II's evaluation of his monsters was there, and before Orb reminded him, he also noticed the strange behavior of others.

He couldn't help but put his hand into his pocket and touch those quiet cards.

Obviously, this isn't their problem either.

A certain head nurse was even more direct. She reached out and made Omer's pocket crowded. When she pulled out the card box, she also pulled out Omer's hand.

"We won't know the result until after the examination. Now I want to confiscate this thing temporarily!"

Florence Nightingale was, without a doubt, a native of Hongying District, so even though Homais was taken aback when he saw her, he didn't need to ask any more questions.

At most, I was muttering to myself that there were so many acquaintances here. It turned out that among the acquaintances I knew, the second most people besides the Jidong people were the Hongying people...

"Uh, can you put it within my field of vision?"

"That's it."

The composite metal box was placed in front of the dispensing table, a few meters away from the instrument where Omer was lying. The head nurse seemed to really regard it as an obstacle that would affect the results of the physical examination.

But if we really want to disconnect, this distance is not enough.

Omer could fully feel that his connection with the card was still intact and could be revived at any time.

But he thinks this is not a card problem.

The problem should be with himself, that's why he came here.

But before Homais could tell the doctors his reason for coming and his 'illness', Florence Nightingale rushed over from the desk behind him, grabbed his hand and rushed to the next door.

The reaction was so big that it made Omer feel uneasy.

Although the head nurse was born with the spirit of a berserker, her determination and enthusiasm for learning as a medical staff are always top-notch. Considering this, Omer has no doubt that her accumulation of modern professional knowledge is far better than that of Weber Weir.

Werther.

Regarding the fact that Caster is not as motivated to learn as Berserker... Although it is outrageous, considering that the head nurse is not knowledgeable about medicine, it is normal.

So the reason why she was so excited and rushed out... must be that she had a serious problem that was visible to the naked eye, right?

“Very close!”

"What?"

"The breath is very similar to Angola Mainyu! I am synchronizing your data to Chaldea."

As Nightingale spoke, she placed the metal instruments on the bed one by one on Omer's limbs, torso, and head.

Omo was silent, thinking about whether he should tell the waiter.

Forget it about Akane and Tachyon, it's easy to over-understand them.

As for Bourbon, I was a little worried that her way of expression might cause misunderstanding.

Anyway, let me shout out to Morrison after watching the resurrection commercial...

He thought without any sense of crisis, then raised his hand to swipe the light screen on the side, and was then slapped down by another hand covered in white gloves.

"Don't move your hands, get ready for testing."

"…good."

It was a pointless act to argue with a paranoid man, so Omo lowered his hand very honestly.

Very cleverly continue to think divergently.

The evil in this world, even if it is only similar, still sounds weird, because it is too unbelievable and has no real sense.

Omer was even prepared to go to the hospital for another checkup after checking here.

I originally believed in the physical examination equipment in the clock tower, but now I don’t believe it anymore after listening to the head nurse’s words.

Mainly it was too sudden.

There were no symptoms in the past few days, but today I suddenly started to lose control unconsciously, and then you said that I felt the breath of the evil god's head on my body...

If you had said this half a month ago when he had just completed the Yue Chi Symbol, he might still believe it. After all, that was the first time he changed his fusion tendency.

From blindly suppressing the darkness while being exposed to it, and controlling it bit by bit, to directly accepting and embracing the darkness, and acting on the premise of only guarding yourself——

——Then he accidentally revealed evil thoughts or something. Although he still didn't believe it himself, at least he could recognize the possibility of such a possibility after thinking rationally.

As for now...

Forget it, I ate and drank well yesterday, I also filled in some loopholes in my horse girl's running skills, and even drove the racing car that the horse girl used, which I passed D. Although I felt that I was in trouble again, it was okay after all.

Equal exchange, I feel pretty good.

I haven't even had a nightmare.

Why did he suddenly get sick the next day?

Return the head of the evil god...

This credibility is not as good as the dark circle coming to me right now...

Omo felt that something was wrong with him, either physically or mentally, but the core of the problem was definitely not with him.

So think about the variables that existed yesterday and today…

He was hanged by the Hongying government, met Hong Kai, came to the clock tower, and met El-Melloi II...

Omer was lying on the bed thinking, letting the instruments connected to him with numerous detection ports run. Then he heard the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly coming from the door, which made him subconsciously want to raise his head.

"Don't move!" The head nurse sitting next to the instrument was really strict.

So he could only hear a loud banging of the door, followed by a familiar voice:

"Mr. Linton! Are you... okay?"

"Mr. Linton, are you okay?"

The person who had already bent down slightly and was lying on the edge of the bed was the gray-haired girl with her hood lifted, who was also the person he originally planned to find.

And there was a horse girl with a scorpion tail standing next to her.

Obviously, this is Miss Desert Hero and Miss Gray. They are both looking at themselves with great concern, and their eyes naturally reflect their silent self.

Omo was silent, of course he was silent.

He came to visit his benefactor and ended up going to the infirmary to lie down first - this kind of development was too strange, and it was no different from the level of performance art. At this time, no matter how much he said "Calle Caleda", it would probably not be convincing.

Especially the other person's expression became frightened because he really felt something.

Seriously, what's going on?

Homare raised his eyes to try to see Nightingale's reaction, and heard increasingly clear footsteps at the door. It was also the sound of high heels trampling the ground, and its frequency was vaguely familiar.

"The reason why Gray suddenly ran away was because of you...um...the concept of evil attributes and demonic nature. When did you develop into a servant?" The demon concubine of the end greeted frivolously,

Yes, familiar.

Not only was it familiar, but it was like a sudden electric current that made him think of some possibility.

And his thinking did not hinder the reality and a few rather unfamiliar greetings popped up:

"Mom, you are here, he is... why does he look familiar? I think I have seen him in a magazine..."

"I know, Barvan, he is Omer Linton, the one in the villain selection."

"Eh?! Is it him?"

"That's right. He is what he was before his transformation."

They were all strange women, young, mature, and young, all standing around in a simulated "You're awake" scene.

It made him a little confused, but also speechless.

"...Rather than laughing at me, you should pay more attention to yourself, Ms. Morgan."

"I think this development is all thanks to you. You still have time to run away now." Omo said dully.

Even two seconds after he said these words, there were suddenly fierce footsteps in the distance outside the house.

The error is enough to prove that some people really can't wait.

"Ms. Morgan Le Fay."

"You are further accused of collaborating with the demon Omer Linton to steal the Alter activation organization. Please come with us to the Legal Affairs Section now."
Chapter completed!