Abel's men have surrounded the Moda Hotel.

But he did not notice that the number of his men was one more than at the beginning.

"How about you find out the identity of the person who met her?"

Maggie shook her head:

"No, the other party seems to have jumped out of a mountain somewhere. There is no trace of the past at all."

Abel showed a clear smile:

"Just like our Mr. Wright."

Maggie asked cooperatively:

"What do you mean, my lord?"

"It seems that this person is Wright's little secret."

Maggie continued to ask:

"Then we are?"

Abel said with a cruel smile:

"Caught together, I can not only know Wright's secret, but also have an important hostage. If my confidence was only 40% at the beginning, it has increased to 70% now."

Maggie's smile was a little stiff.

Do you dare to take action at 40%? He is indeed the son of the crazy businessman Oval. He is not a bastard born from an affair, nor is he an adopted son. Abel is definitely Oval's biological son.

"Originally, I planned to ensure the integrity of the little girl, but now that I have other clues, I will chop off one of her feet first so that Wright can learn what respect is in advance."

"Soon, Wright will be a dog at your feet, sir." Maggie flattered Abel like a dog.

"Have you finished evacuating the civilians?" Abel actually didn't want to cause too much trouble, but there were some rules he had to abide by for the time being.

"It's done."

"Then do it."

In the hotel room at this time.

Alice asked:

"How did you discover me."

Micah showed a mysterious smile:

"The scariest thing about you shapeshifters is that you can almost completely integrate into human society. If you are weaker, you may still use hallucinations to disguise yourself.

"As for advanced species like you, your souls and cells are the same as humans, so even the top demon hunters cannot easily discover your identity.

"Even though you are constantly recording your flaws, there are still new varieties of different types being born. Perhaps only the old demon hunter can detect something strange."

Hala asked:

"Then how on earth do you know."

Micah said proudly:

"What your kind told me is that he seems to have strong emotions about the identity he plays, and is very worried about the safety of his daughter."

Ha La remembered:

"No. 17."

Micah straightened his expression and said to Ha La:

"You can leave, but if you make any mistakes later, I will hunt you down until one of us falls."

Ha La turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" As Micah spoke, a translucent bird flew out of his sleeve.

Hal's entire skin instantly turned into something resembling lizard scales, her tail stretched out from behind, her eyes turned into yellow reptilian pupils, and dragon flames that could melt rocks condensed in her throat.

"Calm down! I noticed something was wrong." Micah immediately raised his hand to comfort Hal, "But I didn't expect you to be an advanced shapeshifter."

In the old era, monsters that targeted humanoid creatures and could camouflage themselves into them were called shapeshifters.

Able to transform into most creatures and possessing all the physical functions of shape-shifting species, this great group is called shape-shifters.

Micah looked serious:

"We are surrounded, it's the Knights of England."

Ha La guessed who the other party was:

"Their target is me. This is not my only gesture. I can defeat them."

Micah smiled and said:

"But this way Hevin will know your identity."

Ha La clenched her paws:

"I shouldn't have left the house."

Micah shook his head:

"Let me do it. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be in this situation. Although I am old, I am not too old to fight."

After learning the truth, Hara was just a child to him.

Ha La reminded:

"They are humans, and their leader should be an honorary knight."

Micah sneered:

"I'm just not good at killing people, but I've killed as many evil people as monsters. Change back to a human. You don't want Hevin to know that your hands are stained with human blood. If you kill someone, even the kindest human being will...

It’s hard to really understand you.”

Hara gradually returned to her original state.

There was a shout from outside the door:

"Everyone inside, get out."

Abel showed a crazy and proud smile outside the door:

"The villains caught Miss Alice and captured her on the spot. She will not care whether she is alive or dead."

Hal shouted:

"I'm just meeting a friend, he's not a villain!"

Abel smiled gloomily and said:

"Miss Alice is controlled by villains, we must rescue her as soon as possible."

"When Wright comes back, he won't let you go."

Abel laughed on the spot:

"Hahahaha, I won't let him go. Let me think about it, how about letting him lick my toilet?"

Although he was mocking, Maggie noticed that no matter how crazy the expression on his face was, Abel's eyes were very calm. While he was venting his desires, he regarded Alice as his real enemy.

He already has three parts of his father's appearance.

In the corner of the team, a man who looked no different from the other knights had a strong desire in his eyes.

Joining the White Lion gives Mary Anne powerful powers, one of which is the ability to transform into others. For other members, this ability may only help them hide their identities.

But in Mary Anne's hands, this is a sharp sword that can destroy all enemies and achieve all goals for her.

She is about to embark on a bright road leading to supreme power, and whether it is the president, Alice, or Wright, they will all become her stepping stones.

"Stop, Hal, they have made up their mind. It's useless what you say. Stay in the room until they all fall down, or I fall down."

A huge python emerged from the floor and surrounded the entire room.

"It will protect you."

The demon hunter twisted his shoulders. If he were at his peak, he would not pay attention to anyone except the Primordial Fire Bishop and the Pure White Knight.

But now he has stopped hunting monsters for a long time, so much so that the spirits of the powerful monsters he once controlled have dissipated a lot.

Summoning beast spirits is just an accessory ability of his. Their group of demon hunters learned the method of communicating with beasts from the ancient druids a long time ago.

Their ancestor was once the most talented disciple of the Druid elders, until he saw a scene of monsters eating people.

His body was shaking at that moment, not because of fear, but out of anger.

He created a spell to enslave the souls of monsters, and by continuously killing monsters, he enhanced his combat power, and then used this to conquer more powerful monsters, and the cycle continued.

This is the skill of a witcher, the skill of hunting monsters.
Chapter completed!