Looking at the white building in front of him, Xia He's eyes flashed with a strange light.

In the Far North, the Institute is one of the most authoritative institutions, a well-known place, a place that can be described as famous, very famous, advanced magical equipment, superb healing skills, and a prominent force in the entire Arctic Ice.

All of them demonstrate clever healing techniques, are respected, and no one takes the initiative to provoke them.

There are a lot of herbs at the entrance of the research institute, exuding a strong smell of medicine, and there are rows of shelves in the building, with various medical equipment.

It looks like a hospital in a previous life.

But Xia He immediately identified this research institute as a ghost.

Even fools know that although herbs are dried, they should never be dried in a wet place, because then they will not preserve the medicinal properties at all.

Medical devices will not be put on the surface, because it will contaminate a lot of bacteria.

How could it be not known as a prestigious institute?

It's clearly a pig's nose with a green onion - pretending to be an elephant.

It is impossible to deceive Wulu, who has never been out of the cold region of the extreme north, to fool him.

At that moment, a touch of coldness flashed in Xia He's eyes, and with a kick, he kicked open the door and walked towards the building.

Wu Lu saw it on the side, and hurriedly caught up and said, "Xiahe, don't be so rude, hurry up and close the door." "

Xia He ignored Wu Lu's words, his black pupils gradually turned silvery-white, and he looked at the door of the building coldly.

There, a middle-aged man in a white coat walked out quickly, his face with a hint of sadness.

"Lord Wulu, you're here."

Looking at the middle-aged man, Xia He's gaze became even colder.

They had just arrived, and the other party came out like an uncertain prophet, saying that there are no ghosts, who will believe it?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rollez, but my disciple was rude." Wu Lu said apologetically

"It's okay, it's okay." The middle-aged man named Rolles waved his hand, looking generous.

Wulu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly grabbed Xia He on the side and asked him to apologize to Rolz, but Xia He didn't pay attention to it.

Carefully looking at the director of this research institute, he has a Chinese face, a short black beard, a simple appearance, and the magic power in his body is about the level of an A-level magician.

Before Wulu's words came out, the middle-aged man said with a sad face

"Lord Wulu, I have unfortunate news for you."

"Huh!?"

Wu Lu's face changed, and he didn't care about preaching Xia He, so he asked anxiously, "What happened?" "

"Your daughter's magic is too strong for her body to bear, even if we tried our best to save it, we couldn't..."

Rawls said with a sad face, as if he was extremely sad, but Xia He's domineering appearance did not feel a trace of grief on Raltz at all.

"Hmph, good acting."

Xia He sneered silently in his heart.

"How, how?" Wulu covered her chest in pain, took a few steps back, and tears flowed down involuntarily.

After a while, Wu Lu asked with a sad face, "Where is my daughter?" I'm going to see her. "

Rhoerz shook his head and said bitterly

"Urrutia died ten days ago, and we are sorry that we buried her on our own initiative because we were worried about the damage to her body."

"Fart." Xia He scolded angrily in his heart.

This is the extreme northern cold region, let alone ten days of storage, the corpse will be fine for a lifetime.

What's more, dozens of magicians of ice and snow magic can't help but have a corpse?

Unwilling to listen to this Roldz deception anymore, Xia He wiped Wulu's tears and strode towards the research institute.

"Xiahe, where are you going?" Wulu's face was full of sadness, and tears flowed down her face.

"Go to the bathroom."

After Xia He left a sentence, he strode into the research institute.

Wulu in the back was even more sad, buried her head in her legs, and cried sadly.

After her daughter leaves, will Xia He also leave her?

After entering this research institute, Xia He frowned and glanced around, and found that this research institute was extremely huge, and with his thousands of meters of knowledge and domineering, it only covered less than half.

At the moment, he frowned and walked towards the center.

"Stop, there is a sterile area in front of you, no one else is allowed to enter."

Just as Xia He was about to set foot in the center of the research institute, two middle-aged men in white coats stood in front of him.

"Dead open!"

Xia He identified this researcher as a ghost, and immediately turned into a white tiger with silver hair and a shawl and silver pupils.

Reaching out and grabbing the necks of the two magicians, he slashed their throats with a "click" as they watched in horror, and strode forward.

The two magicians whose strength was comparable to that of the B-rank could not even hinder Xia He for a second.

Looking at the gate made of steel in front of him, Xia He's eyes became colder and colder, and one after another thunder arcs jumped on his body and kicked out.

"Boom !!"

The two-meter-thick iron gate was directly smashed by Xia He's kick, and the surrounding walls exploded instantly.

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