The downlink was open for about 20 minutes, and the navigation showed that it had reached the position.

Roland looked around, but found that there was no building nearby that could be attached to the hospital, but he saw several new buildings with gorgeous shapes and comparable art exhibitions.

"Here it is."Garcia nodded her head.

“Are you sure?”Roland half-brothered the car to the entrance and noticed that the wall was covered with the words of the Rhine Green Wild Sanatorium.

"Of course, because every new person I bring with me reacts basically the same way you do."

After the door, a few suits and leathers, wearing dark glasses of the Biao-shaped man, one left and one right around the side of the car.One of them knocked on the window glass and said, “Sorry, this is a private property and no parking is available.”

Roland couldn't help but pump the corners of his mouth, feed... how to treat like this again, he said he came to stop the car, open the bread can not visit the patient?

He was about to take out the hunting license and call the other person's face, but Garcia rolled down the window and handed over a card, "the car has just been bought, the license plate has not been entered, you register."

The other party was obviously frothed, took the card and looked at the car more, and turned back to the monitoring room.By the time he came out, his attitude was very different, "Excuse me, Miss Garcia, you used to register the car that was not this one, so we--"

“Isn’t it normal to change the car?”Garcia calmly interrupted each other.

“This too... as well.”The man looked at Roland again, “Please, this is...”

“The driver.”

The atmosphere of the scene became a little stiff, and finally the leader reacted first, "I understand, now add a new license plate for you."

Soon, the floodgates opened, Roland loosened the opening, and the van slowly drove into the sanatorium door in the clamoring exhaust sound.

Through the rearview mirror, he could probably guess how the group of people felt.

Changing cars can only change bread, but also insist on asking the driver, Jiaxia is probably the most depressed martial arts family they have ever seen...

“I thought you weren’t going to lie.”

"That's because you don't know me," shrugged Garcia, "and I'm not as rigid as you think, in the case of unrelated principles.Moreover, you are a member of the association, but the identity card has not yet been sent down.”

“Can you have a hunting license?”

“The specific holder of the licence has always been a secret of the Association, with the exception of a few persons, which is the exact opposite of the Star Budo family.”Garcia replied, “Although it represents the affirmation and entrustment of the association, it will also increase the risk of being shot by the sniper.”There have been several records of the association's history of the murder of the Martial Arts by the fallen, and the latter are basically the hunter-killing that has revealed identity.”

In other words, as long as you disclose your identity, the fallen demon will bring the core of nature to the door.

However, considering the safety of the jilo and others in the cylinder community, Roland eventually dispelled this idea.

After meeting with Lan, he can no longer simply treat people in the dream world as illusory NPCs.

Entering the sanatorium, Roland found that there are no holes in it - covering a large area, small bridge running water and garden grass should have everything, and the roadside can even see the hot spring area, swimming pool, golf course and other road signs, compared to some high-end scenic spots are not inferior.

Poverty limits his imagination.

Even if he became the king of the castle, he did not think that the hospital could be built like this.

The hospital building is in the central location of the sanatorium, from the perspective of the shape of the glass curtain wall with flash, it is not too much to say that it is a star hotel.

The two went into the hall, a burly man like a mountain rushed forward, he was about 40 years old, the skin is bronze, the bulging muscles on the body will be armed with a high robe, the natural force fluctuations on the body are also very obvious, across a dozen meters will let Roland feel the pressure.

"He is the master of the master."Garcia said in a low voice, and then the people bowed their heads slightly, "Keep your excellency..."

"I'm sorry about the truce."Half of the rock crouched down, holding her shoulders in her hands and saying, "I can't protect her."

When it comes to Arashi, Garcia's expression is a little sad, she shook her head, "It is not your fault ... when she is alive, it is often said that the martial arts will one day give their lives to fight against erosion, if they are afraid, they are not qualified to become a member of the association."

"She taught a good disciple," sighed the Rock, "and rest assured that I will make the intruders pay the price."

“I am also willing to offer my strength for the erosion of expulsion.”

The rock nodded with approval, and stood up and looked at Roland, "You must be the master of the hunter-gatherer, Mr. Roland."The first time I met, I was a rock on one of the four towns of Prism City.”

“Hello,” Roland shook hands with each other.

“Thanks to your activity that the conflict between the old and the new has been eased, and I must thank you for that.”The rock said bluntly, "In the future, please continue to protect the world."

“It is incumbent.”Roland answered firmly.

How dare you dig the corner of his dream world and not eliminate these guys completely?

This sentence also rekindled Gasia's mood a lot, and there was probably a feeling that the person who brought it out had finally gone to the road.

By three o'clock, the visitation activities officially began - the whole team of about 20 people, led by the rock, obviously Prism City did not let the top of the high-level, but selected some representative figures, such as the star Wu Dao family Feiyan cold.

Honestly, Roland was somewhat disheartened when she saw her, after all, in the last joint annihilation operation, he not only let the spirit knock all the survivors, but also accidentally let the French language cold heard the end.They were ready to die, but they did not expect the other party to object.But he didn’t think the other had forgotten about it.

Therefore, on the way to visit, Roland kept as far as possible from the Feine cold, and could not speak without speaking.Fortunately, she was quite popular with everyone, no matter which room she went to, it was the focus of attention, but she did not have the time to find him.

Shaking hands and encouraging a few words with the wounded is almost the whole process of the activity.Since Garcia was not in the procession, he was also a newcomer to the association, almost no acquaintance of the high school, so the whole event was not so much a visit, but rather a familiar face with the town.I’m afraid the other person came to him because of this.

"The next room's wounded man was Vakiris," said the doctor, looking at the list of eyes, "she had been badly hurt before, and should have given her a good rest."But since you are here, go in and take a look, and if you can, try to be as quiet as possible."

“Of course, the rehabilitation of the members of the Association is the most important.”The rock nodded and pushed open the door.

The wards in the building are all single rooms, the area is larger than the residence of the cylinder building, and the more than 20 people are easily and easily.Roland walked in the line as usual, and it was his turn to get up when he shook hands.

But when he looked at each other in the crowd, he couldn’t help but be surprised.

The face was so familiar, as if it had been seen somewhere—slender eyebrows, cold eyes, tall noses, and just right lip shape, absolutely exquisite, even on the blue skin, it was not inferior, or even more special.

He stood still for a moment before he searched the source of this familiarity from his mind.

That was the fragment he had seen in the memory fragments of the cylinder building.

A promotion ceremony in the Devil's City, the host of the gods in front of the Wakiris!

Roland almost thought that the high-ranking demon had also broken through the barrier of the dream world and had "invaded" the world from behind the door.

But when he pressed the shocked mood and looked at each other, he found that the two people were not exactly the same.

The biggest difference is that the other person's forehead is a clean, and there is no third eye.