"If you want to follow me, don't make any moves. It can be seen that you are also a good hunter outside of Yanan. But the situation in Yanan is different, and most of the things you face are very different from outside. , you should know how stupid it is to rush forward without thinking when facing an unfamiliar monster."
Henryk kept walking on the stone brick road. He is a man who has lived in Yanan for a long time. It can be said that this city was built under his watch.
Compared to a foreigner like Lan En who could get lost in just two steps, the rugged and winding road was as clear to him as the distance from the living room to the bedroom at home.
The young man following him spoke calmly and calmly.
"I am not a fool, Henrik. I am a professional hunter who can support myself through hunting."
Henryk was slightly silent as he listened to the words behind him.
Breaking into Yharnam on a hunting night is peaceful and calm
Outlander
This is always the case for these hunters who come to Yharnam from other lands.
They had already developed their hunting skills outside and came to Yanan to seek blood therapy.
The local young hunters in Yanan, even those who have participated in several hunting nights, are probably not as calm as the guy behind them.
It is not because of fear, but only the local hunters feel it most clearly. The lycanthropic patient they hunted may have been an ordinary citizen of Yanan half an hour ago.
Perhaps in the morning they had passed by each other with a smile and a greeting.
That’s why it’s best for hunters to be outsiders, because they never hesitate to strike.
That’s why Yanan people hate outsiders, because they know what kind of work they come here to do.
Afterwards, Henrik became taciturn when he entered working mode.
Different from the many demon hunters Lan En met in the magical world, his habit of mumbling to himself was different. He just works silently and efficiently.
I don’t know whether this is the professional habit of colleagues from another world or Henryk’s personal habit.
"Bang"
The gunpowder burst into flames in the barrel, pushing the ammunition in the barrel to fly out, briefly brightening the dimly lit streets of Yanan.
A lycanthropic patient holding a pitchfork and having messy hair growing all over his body under the linen shirt he was barely wearing.
Before running over and stabbing out the pitchfork, he was hit in the left shoulder by Henrik's musket.
It can be seen that the power of the musket is not ideal on the mutated bodies of these lycanthropic patients. The bullets did not roll in the thin but hard bodies, and could not tear the flesh into pieces.
But Henrik seemed not to want to use a musket to complete the hunt at all.
He just wanted to use the impact of the ammunition to stagger the lycanthropic patient.
At the moment when the opponent was out of balance, Henryk used an extremely smooth sliding step to rush in front of the monster.
That was the first time Lan En saw the actual combat effect of transforming weapons.
Henryk raised the folded meat saw knife diagonally, and the serrated blade first cut into the lycanthropy patient's ribs, and then there was a mechanical "click" sound.
The switchblade-like structure began to work, and the mechanical force bounced the blade outward. The direction of the mechanical force was exactly the same as the direction of Henryk's swing, thus completing the superposition of forces.
The lycanthropic patient who is over two meters tall is a full head taller than Henryk.
But in this deformation slash, the large gap cut by the serrated blade extended from the ribs to the chest.
The large pieces of flesh and blood torn off by the saw teeth can even allow people to see directly from the front to the back of the lycanthropic patient's wounds.
Originally, Henryk should have been able to cut the prey in half diagonally, but the lycanthrope's weight was not large enough, so the meat saw cut it off halfway.
The hairy corpse was bounced against the wall on the street, making a muffled sound.
The characteristics of the saw knife caused the amount of bleeding to be unimaginably large, as if a bucket of paint had been opened and splashed here.
Transforming weapons are indeed outstanding in terms of instantaneous explosive power.
Henryk's fighting method of using the impact of firearms was exactly the same as Wei Mingli's posture collapse in Lan En's eyes.
They all accomplish an execution that ends the battle by causing temporary abnormalities in the enemy.
And based on Henrik's size and age alone, even with the mechanical power of the transforming weapon, his basic strength is a bit too abnormal.
Is it because of the blood?
Is Yanan’s blood not only a panacea, but also a superhuman medicine?
The young demon hunter pressed his hands outside the battlefield Scabbard, but never interfered with Henryk's hunting.
This sense of proportion gave Henryk a good impression of him.
So, after shaking off the stinking blood that had been sprinkled on his coat, Henrik gave some advice to this young foreigner who had just come to Yanan.
"Even if you stick to tradition, you have to learn to accept the progress of the times."
The old hunter raised the musket in his left hand towards Lan En.
It looked like a flintlock gun, with a wooden handle and body, and a metal barrel and firing device.
Just like the Victorian style of this city, the metal barrel is also engraved with flashy patterns.
“When foreigners come to seek blood therapy, they must first go to the Healing Church, which is the origin of blood therapy. The church has always had a great demand for hunters. As long as you agree to become a hunter working for the church, The blood therapy schedule can be advanced much earlier, and they will also provide you with logistical support."
"At least they will give you a free hunter pistol and a transforming weapon, as well as an advance salary and cheap but comfortable conditions. "
Lan En's hand left the scabbard and walked closer to Henrik, his expression not showing any displeasure.There are fluctuations due to the bright future in the discussion.
“All I can think about now is to spend the current hunting night safely. Maybe I’m ignorant, but Yanan is really a bit too exciting.”
“Mutated Townspeople, hunters on the street, and normal people who are accustomed to all this, you even made me think I was at the end of the world." "The end of the world," Henry said under the yellow mask. Ke let out a chuckle that was either sarcastic or exclamatory, "That's a good metaphor."
Then he changed the topic.
"But tonight is out of the question."
"This is just an ordinary hunting night, far from the end of the world."
When he spoke, even though only the slit of his eyes was exposed on his face, Lan En felt that he seemed to be trapped in some terrible memories.
It was only a moment in time, but the deep-seated feeling was very clear.
It was so clear that Lan En even thought that he had really experienced a night of hunting at the end of the world
"There should be eight or nine hours left, and the night should be over."
Lan En changed the topic and looked up at the sky.
From the gaps between the layers of buildings in Yanan, I saw a ray of huge moonlight above my head.
"Do you have any plans for the rest of the time? Or are you just going to roam around and hunt?"
Henryk roughly cleaned up the layer of blood on his coat and stood up. Come.
The texture of those abnormal blood is similar to that of viscous oil.
"I have a regular partner. It will be easier to find someone trustworthy to partner with on hunting night."
"I am looking forward to meeting your partner."
Henryk shook his head noncommittally.
"Unlike me, he is a kind-hearted guy. If he can help others, he should also be very happy."
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