Mysteries: Arcana Wars

Chapter 31 Nelson Korodeko (Part )

The routines used in the road show were once again demonstrated in the church hospital, but the effect was not good. In the pungent smell of disinfectant, the patients and doctors who were watching kept sneezing, and soon they came out of their morbid happiness.

It is not surprising that a hospital that evolved from a church organization has certain countermeasures against curses and filthy forces.

But this is not a big deal. Nelson, who was wearing oil paint, happily followed the crowd into the toilet. After a while, a doctor dressed in tight clothes, with only a mask showing, came out of the toilet.

Oh, look at those densely packed cameras in the corners, diligently monitoring the crowded hospital day and night, like sparrows that never stop flying on the branches.

But how long will it take for these wire-headed geese to notice anything unusual in the crowd?

Nelson whistled all the way to the psychiatric ward, took out a newly made information card and opened the door.

The psychiatric department of the church hospital often admitted more than just pathological mental patients. Those patients who stayed here because of the occult and pollution were Nelson's target today.

"…%#¥%Emlyn White, doctor on rotation, official employee, authority approved."

"You are entering a restricted area: the psychiatric ward. Your entry will be recorded."

"Doctor White, did the dean ask you to check on bed 18 again?"

The nurse in charge called Nelson over and put a file in Nelson's arms.

"This is the latest inspection report for bed 18. Please give it to the dean for signature and keep it on paper for archiving. The electronic version has been sent."

Nelson didn't say anything, just nodded to the nurse and walked towards bed 18.

"Name: Geraldine Lightning"

"Attending Physician: Sinedu Williams"

"Diagnosis: Post-traumatic stress disorder"

……

This was a very ordinary report. The patient, Geraldine Lightning, showed good indicators. Nelson was inspired and turned on his clairvoyance. On the final summary list, he saw a strangely colored, distorted handwriting.

"The patient's condition is stable, restraints have been released, and the extraordinary pollution has returned to a controllable level. It is recommended to discuss with the Church of Darkness and government agencies to lower the monitoring level. The discharge process can be considered and transferred to the Church of Darkness for daily monitoring."

"Examining doctor: ..."

Nelson smiled, turned around and pushed the door into the ward.

Bed 18 was a single room. A red-haired girl with fox eyes stretched her neck curiously on the bed.

"Hey! Doctor! What do you want to ask me today? Do you think I can be discharged from the hospital?"

Geraldine twisted around on the bed excitedly, her two fox eyes staring at the doctor who had just come in, but after a moment, Geraldine's smile froze.

"Wait... I don't think I've seen you here before. Are you the new doctor today?"

Her face immediately became serious and she reached out to grab the nurse's bell.

"…No, wait! You're not—"

Before Geraldine could finish her words, Nelson stepped forward, covered her mouth tightly, and pressed her head into the soft mattress.

The "devil" lowered his head and whispered a series of filthy and evil syllables in Geraldine's ear, then turned and left in a cool manner.

"—!"

Geraldine suddenly became quiet. Her abnormal fear was infinitely amplified under the control of the devil. The contaminated horror memory made her stiffen on the bed, tremble, twitch, and finally jump up from the bed, hit the wall and screamed loudly.

"They're going to catch up with me! They're going to catch up with me!"

A pleasant scream sounded behind Nelson. In the chaos, Nelson closed the fire door and left the ward through the fire escape.

Patients treated personally by the dean, patients infected with Extraordinary contamination, patients controlled by other churches... these factors mixed together are enough to cause quite a commotion in this hospital. At the very least, all the few Extraordinary people will run away.

"…Emlyn White…"

"...Authorization approved..."

"…your passage will be recorded…"

This electronic key is more useful than expected. From the reaction of the young nurse just now, Nelson guessed that this unfortunate Dr. White should be an important person under the dean, but a little younger. In most confidential areas of this hospital that do not involve extraordinary elements, this doctor can move freely.

Just record it! From the time I discovered the abnormal traffic flow to the time I actually took action, the time was enough for me to complete my plan.

Nelson opened the doors one by one in a relaxed and efficient manner, took out a few juggling drones that had been converted into bombs from his arms, and quickly placed these small gifts in hidden corners.

During this period, Nelson did not forget to go to a intensive care ward to visit an unfortunate guy who had been living there for a short time.

The criminal who survived the kidnapping of a wealthy man, David Axus!

"…Intensive Care Unit…"

"…Emlyn White…"

"…your visit will be recorded…"

Hey, look at this unlucky guy, he actually survived the mad dog attack of the police again, while the other two unlucky guys are dead!

It's great that you survived. I think you will definitely survive next time, and the next time, and the next time...

Nelson then took out a tube of medicine and injected it into the unconscious David.

Run away, run away! Let those mad dogs in Sivella Square chase you out and go crazy!

I can't wait to see those guys scratching their heads!

Guided by the plan and spiritual intuition, Nelson completed all the planned actions smoothly.

In the toilet, he controlled the poisonous flame to burn the doctor's attire that he had changed out of, and calmly reunited with Dodger Lamar's circus members.

Nelson strode out of the hospital gate, and the gate security guard behind him rushed into the hospital as if facing a great enemy. His keen hearing brought Nelson the emergency call in the headset.

This feeling was so comfortable, he loved it so much, he couldn't wait to see the fireworks exploding in this ancient church and the various forces arguing over it.

I checked the messages on my phone again. There were no new developments outside the venue, and the latest news was a notification from the early morning.

"[Margaret's Oath] has been eliminated, [Glorious Gold Cup] is in place, I wish you all the best."

No situation is the best situation.

Everything went perfectly as planned in the rehearsal. Nelson, wearing an elegant dark red suit, adjusted his bow tie and ring, followed the excited and delighted crowd into the Harvest Church Museum and stepped onto the stage today.

At 3pm, Nelson Korodeko's great drag show will begin!

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