Versatile Mage's Water System Supreme

Chapter 145 I'm His Father
Seeing that there was no longer any sign of fighting there, a few bolder people came closer and saw clearly what it looked like.

A man whose clothes were all torn and who was as thin as a mummy lay on the ground. Next to him, there were seven or eight weird tree roots, as if they were pressing down on something.

"Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh."

While everyone was watching, a chaotic air current rolled up in the sky, causing the remaining water on the ground to splash.

Someone lifted it up and suddenly saw a pair of eagle-like wings appearing.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a pale man with a pair of gorgeous eagle wings on his back. He swooped down from a high place, and his handsome figure amazed the people watching at the entrance of the hospital.

There are many experts in the Tribunal, and among them there is a member whose description is exactly the same as this man's appearance. He is Nighthawk.

"Who is Hua Yu?" With a sharp gaze like an eagle, Nighthawk scanned the people below and asked.

Everyone looked at you and me, but no one knew who Hua Yu was.

Nighthawk saw a shriveled corpse on the ground, pointed at him, and asked, "Who is this? Does anyone know him?"

Among the people who approached the scene at the beginning, one of them happened to know Dr. Zhang, and he quickly said, "Mr. Nighthawk, I know him. He is a doctor in this private hospital, and his surname is Zhang."

"The surname is Zhang? That's not him. Have you seen where the people who fought with him have gone?"

A little girl weakly stretched out her finger, pointed next to Zhang Hao, and said crisply, "There seems to be a person under those tree roots."

"Is this a ghost wooden hand?" Nighthawk was shocked.

This is a high-level plant-based magic. It seems that the little girl's information is really correct. The deacon in blue is probably here.

The wings on Nighthawk's back suddenly exerted force, and a strong wind suddenly blew up, blowing off the ghost trees. He slowly landed and moved the remaining roots away, and then he saw clearly the ghost trees. The man beneath the ghost tree had a long blue hair that was completely stained with blood. Even though his face was covered in blood, the boy's handsomeness could still be seen from the rough outline.

"The boy with long blue hair, it should be him, it's just him"

Nighthawk couldn't bear to see Hua Yu's current miserable state.

"Mom, the big brother seems to be still alive. Look, the hair on the tip of his nose is still moving." came the little girl's childish voice.

After hearing this, Nighthawk noticed that the boy who had been so seriously injured could still have a faint breath coming out of his nose. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He held the boy in his arms, spread his wings, and flew away. .

This day is destined to be extraordinary.

Zhang Hao's exposure caused the list of members of the Black Church under his jurisdiction to be quickly searched out.

All the members of the Tribunal were mobilized on this day. The forces hidden in certain corners and clinging to this metropolis like parasites and cancer were completely wiped out in just one day.

These battles are invisible to the students in the academy. At this time, they are still fighting for the ownership of the shadow monster.

Of course Hua Yu can’t see either——
In the dark night, it was as if endless thick ink was heavily smeared on the sky. In the city, people could not even see the glimmer of stars.

Rows of dim lights are still on in the corridors of the hospital to make it easier for nurses on duty in the middle of the night to make rounds and for patients to get up.

Suddenly, the light of some lights became dimmer, as if they were covered with a curtain that could not be seen clearly.

The darkness was still moving and soon stopped at the door of a ward.

"Sir." A faint voice came out from the darkness, as if it was very respectful to the person in the room, and after finishing speaking, it waited quietly.After a long time, a man's deep voice came from the room, "Come in."

"Yes."

A shadow passed under the door, and the man entered the room.

There was already a person waiting in the room. He was wearing a big black hood, and his face could not be seen clearly in the darkness. He could only see half a mask on his face with the help of the moonlight outside the window.

"what's up?"

"Sir, Salan's power here is gone. Now there are people from the Tribunal outside. Why don't we withdraw?"

Hearing this, the masked man's eyes condensed, and the eyes under the half mask exuded a cold light. The middle-aged man who just came in just glanced at it, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"I need you to teach me how to do things?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"Instruct us to go down and kill anyone who dares to provoke us, whether it's the Judgment Council or the remnants."

My boss has an eccentric personality, he is always willing to kill people, and now he has his mind set on the trial. Even so, the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground did not dare to say anything.

"Sir, does the boy in the hospital who caused this incident need me to deal with it?"

"Do Salan's enemies have anything to do with you?" the masked man asked.

"I'm afraid he will."

"She is not the only one in the Black Holy See who is in red." Mian Junnan shouted coldly.

The middle-aged man said nothing more. None of the seven cardinals of the Black Vatican obeyed anyone. Everyone knew that he was afraid that if he said one more word, he would be killed.

"Subordinates retire."
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404, this ward is one of the most upscale rooms in the entire hospital.

The young man lying on the hospital bed had all the blood on his body and hair wiped clean by the nurses in the hospital.

His body is very magical, as if it is repairing itself. The broken bones are reconnected and the dead tissues are growing again.

It took a full month to go from being unrecognizable when I first arrived to where I am now.

Because he has to lie in the hospital bed for a long time, the young man naturally needs someone to help wipe his body. The young nurses who were assigned were a little scared when they saw the miserable and bloody appearance of the young man. Now they can't wait to stay in this ward all day. A few little girls even competed for shifts.

Just because the young man in the hospital bed had his eyes closed tightly, he looked like a sleeping prince in a fairy tale. His beautiful eyelashes naturally fell down, his facial features were exquisite, and there was no flaw to be found.

The nurses were busy in the room. Suddenly the door was opened and a middle-aged man walked in. His eyes fell completely on the young man from the moment he entered the door. His expression was a little painful, but also a little relieved.

"Hello, who are you?" A young nurse asked politely when she saw someone coming in.

The middle-aged man was casually wearing a military coat. He looked majestic and his hair was a little messy. He looked like he had come all the way. He was not angry and intimidating. Even though he didn't put on any airs, the little nurse didn't feel that way in her heart. A feeling of respect arises consciously.

The middle-aged man calmed down his emotions, forced a smile, and said to the little nurse, "I am his father."

(End of this chapter)