As the civilians said, Eric had many changed clothes, and at least as soon as he entered the door, Claire saw several huge wardrobes.
"Miss Claire, you probably aren't a Tandava, right?" Eric said while changing his coat, standing in front of the mirror.
"What's wrong?"
“I’ve never seen a pretty woman like you in Tandawa.”
"Haha, is that?" Claire could only forcefully smile at Eric's compliment, "I am indeed not a Tandava, I am a Hulworth."
Hearing the word Hulworth, Eric's hand tidied up his collar paused.
"Holworth is it..." he murmured, then looked at Claire with a smile, "It seems that there is war there, right?"
"Well, I'm here to take refuge," Claire said.
"Is that true?" Although Eric's face still had a smile, for some reason, Claire felt that his eyes seemed to be dodging something, looking hesitant.
"I'm from Hulworth, is it making you uncomfortable?" Claire asked intentionally.
"No, no, I have no prejudice against the Herworth people. It's better to say that I have no prejudice against everyone, let alone a pretty girl like you." Eric shook his head and said, "Don't worry, 未分大全
You can stay here until Erworth is fully restored.”
"I understand, thank you." Claire said, bowing slightly.
At the same time, Claire was also thinking about how to ask him about the contract.
In the evening, Eric asked the chef to make two steaks and dine with Claire in the reception room.
While holding the knife, Claire deliberately cut his hand with the knife.
"Woo." Although this level of wound would not make Claire feel anything, Claire still pretended to scream.
"What's wrong with you?" Eric immediately came over, "Is it okay, do you need me..."
Before he could finish his words, Eric saw Claire's wound healing quickly and completely disappeared in the end.
"You are..."
"I have a contract book, a regeneration type." Claire said, looking at Eric, "Mr. King, do you have a contract book, too?"
A glimmer flashed in Eric's eyes.
"No, I don't have that kind of thing."
"Is that right?" Claire narrowed his eyes. It was well known that he had a contract, but now he chose to hide it from himself. There is only one possibility.
He is alert to himself.
"Miss Claire, do you have any other contract book besides this?" Eric asked again.
"No more, just this one." Claire also said.
"So that's it, I understand." Eric nodded and turned back to his position.
After dinner, Eric arranged a room for Claire.
"See you tomorrow, Miss Claire." Eric said, turning off the lights in the room, Claire nodded and lay on the bed.
After a while, the door was pushed open again, Eric walked into the room and looked at the sleeping Claire, Eric took a deep breath.
"I have to do this..." Eric murmured, reaching out to Claire.
But just as he was about to touch Claire, Claire grabbed Eric's hand.
"What are you going to do?" Claire asked looking at Eric.
"Sure enough, you are not an ordinary refugee." Eric's eyes became fierce and firm. "Although you remained vigilant, it's a pity that everything ended when you met me."
The next second, a fantasy color extended from the soles of Eric's feet. This color spread rapidly and finally completely swallowed up the entire room. All the furniture in the room disappeared and became a space formed by strange colors.
.
Before Claire could react, at some point, Eric's hand had already been pulled out of his hand. In another moment, Eric punched his face, and the powerful force made Claire feel
My chin almost flew out of my face. Although it wasn't, it wasn't much better.
After rolling for a few laps, Claire immediately got up and looked at Eric.
Eric stood there and looked at Claire quietly.
"It seems that this guy knew I was a Hulworth man and wanted to kill me from the beginning, but why is that? He should have no reason to do this. Could anyone threaten him?
It is already bizarre enough for a poor boy to obtain a contract book." Claire wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and looked at the fantasy space around him.
Before Claire can analyze again, Eric appeared in front of Claire again. Claire immediately reached out to blow Eric up with the Book of Blasting, but Eric disappeared again, and then Claire felt his own.
The back was hit hard, and the throat became salty, and a stream of blood spit out of his mouth.
"You seem to be trying to catch me. It seems that you have a contract other than regeneration." Eric said to Claire who was lying on the ground, "But it's a pity that I won't let you touch me.
.”
"What's going on? Is it teleportation? That's it." Claire thought, and pulled off a button from his clothes and threw it at Eric. When he was about to reach Eric, Claire immediately turned around.
The button that has turned into a bomb detonation.
The explosion caused huge smoke, but there was no Eric in the smoke.
"Puchi!" Suddenly, Claire spat a mouthful of blood, and Eric appeared in front of him, his fist had penetrated his abdomen.
Just as Claire was about to catch Eric, Eric disappeared again.
"No, it's not teleportation." Claire thought, covering the gradually regenerating wound, "If it was teleportation, he wouldn't have been in front of me just now and penetrated my abdomen without my knowledge.
”
"What is that, what power is it, and what ability is it that can do this."