After the church hunter left, Lan closed the door again and walked to Viola.
"Don't be nervous, madam."
At this time, the housewife was in a state of confusion. Even her hands were shaking, but she still subconsciously squatted down to clean up the fight she had just made. Broken porcelain plate.
The fragments of the porcelain plate held in the hand made a slight clanking sound due to the trembling of the palm.
It wasn't until Lan En pressed Viola's shoulders that the woman seemed to suddenly come to her senses, slumped down the fragments in her hand, and murmured to herself in disbelief.
"How could this happen? I have never experienced two consecutive hunting nights"
Lan En quickly recovered after the initial surprise. At this time, he was rational. Ask Viola.
"Have there never been consecutive hunting nights in Yharnam?"
"Never"
"Gascoigne sent back How much incense?”
Viola held her hands together and stood up, “He bought five pieces, each piece is enough to burn for a whole night.”
Speaking of this. Her expression became slightly calmer, as if she had gained some courage to face abnormal events from the reliable incense.
"Then the situation is not too bad, please calm down, madam."
Lan patted Viola on the shoulder, then returned to the guest room neatly and began to rest The armor that was taken off was put on again.
Demon hunters, even those of the Bear School who are generally equipped with heavy armor, will not bring a knight retinue with them when they go on a mission, and they cannot afford to hire one.
So the basic requirement for the Demon Hunter armor is that it can be put on and taken off by one person.
Lan En picked up his school armor in the guest room. The sound of plates colliding with each other and rubbing against chain mail shirts was endless.
He loaded these heavy pieces of steel on himself one by one.
Amidst the sound of steel rubbing against each other, at the door of the guest room, Viola leaned on the door frame and spoke hesitantly.
"Mr. Lan En"
"Is there anything else, Mrs. Viola"
Lan En's hand didn't stop, but just turned around She took the time to look at the hostess of this room.
Her hands were holding each other, looking hesitant and hesitant.
"Maybe I'm a little stupid to say this, but you, you should take this opportunity to leave"
Lan En was fixing the shoulder armor for a moment, and looked at Wei in confusion. Ola.
She seemed to be struggling mentally, but after the struggle, she still spoke without hesitation.
"You have not registered with the church, so you are not a hunter in Yanan, right? The abnormal hunting night is coming, you have no reason not to leave, go quickly, something is happening in this city, this city This is something that even a local like me cannot understand."
"The incense sent by Gascoigne is enough for you to get out."
At this time, two pairs of little ones appeared. The sound of leather shoes treading on the floorThe sound sounded, and two little girls, Olivia and Victoria, hugged their mother's waist with some fear.
They were also looking at Lan En, but there was no begging for him to stay as their protector in those two pairs of watery eyes. On the contrary, these two little girls understood. Their mother's words.
Lan En looked at Gascoigne’s family in front of him.
Their expressions are sincere and natural.
Viola could obviously not mention this, but after Lan En expressed her intention to help, she still said so.
Gascoigne had long laughed at himself that the moment he settled in Yanan, he was no longer a priest.
But there is no doubt that he educated and influenced his family to become righteous people
If others have a chance to escape from danger, then he cannot drag others into the quagmire. .
"Madam, you didn't mean to say this to me, did you?"
Lan En, who paused with his hands, suddenly said a sentence without any beginning or end.
This made Viola, who was nervous but relieved to express her feelings, unable to react for a moment.
She opened her mouth blankly, but didn't know what to say.
"What are you talking about?"
"No, it's nothing."
The paused movements of Lan En's hand became smooth again.
If he is a scheming bitch, then he has no scruples and persistence, but now tsk
"Mentos."
The demon hunter and the biological intelligence The brain started communicating for a moment.
Mentos, who has been getting along with the subject for a long time, spoke naturally.
“The mission was established two minutes ago. Within an hour, I will analyze the common characteristics of lycanthropy patients based on last night’s actual combat data, and formulate operational guidance with simplified processes. I will always support your actions. , Sir."
"Leave it to you."
The newly created progress bar in my mind is moving forward in an orderly manner.
Lan En, who had finished dressing and finally tied the alchemy leather bag around his waist, also tightened the buckle on his tights and looked at Gascoigne's family with a smile.
"The priest made a promise to me that I will protect his family before he comes back. Mrs. Viola"
The demon hunter's self-esteem has soared again after wearing armor. , walked to Viola's side with heavy and depressing steps.
His palms covered with studded leather gloves touched the hair of the two little girls.
"I will fulfill my promise"
"I will always fulfill my promise."
Henryk is questioning his acquaintances in the Healing Church.
"Mark told me the real situation. Tell me the truth. How far is it now?"
The hunter in the khaki fur coat had taken off his yellow mask at this time, revealing the An old face.
There was monster blood on his coat that had never dried because it was too sticky., his eyes were bloodshot. It can be seen that he has not rested since he separated from Lan En and Gascoigne last night.
And now, he was following a clergyman who was about the same age as him, asking questions with a cold expression.
The color of the setting sun makes the entire Yannan become dim and dirty.
The clergyman in front of Henryk was nervously arranging supplies. The mercury bullets, petrol bombs, throwing knives, etc. from the church hunter's workshop all needed to be transported to the appropriate location for supply. Used by hunters on hunting nights.
"To some extent, the church has issued a notice for another hunting night. It's time for you to go back and prepare, Henrik."
This cleric has a stylish hairline , if the clothing of church hunters partly refers to monks, it also emphasizes ease of movement.
The clergy who are not responsible for killing have inherited the academic robe style.
Faced with the prevarication that has been going on for a day, Henryk is becoming more and more anxious as the sun sets.
Finally, he directly grabbed Mark's shoulder. The physical fitness of hunters far exceeded that of normal people, which made him very confident that he could stop the guy in front of him directly.
As Henryk expected, he easily stopped Mark who was walking away.
"Give me the truth"
On Henryk's face, even the smallest muscle bundles were twitching.
"You were not surprised at all when you saw the three abnormal patient corpses this morning. You and I both know very well where we last saw that kind of thing."
The cleric looked at Henrik with gloomy eyes, "Don't say that name, Henrik. That is a tragedy, a tragedy that none of us can do anything about"
Mark thought Henryk was asked to stop, but the old hunter turned a deaf ear and said one name word for word.
A name forgotten by today’s Yanam people
“Old Yanam.”
The moment this name was spoken, no matter it was Henry Ke or Mark, the corners of their eyes twitched involuntarily.
“The old city that has now turned into ashes and coke, on the night it was burned to the ground by us, that night of unprecedented hunting, we saw the red eyes for the first time. A patient whose disease is completed in the blink of an eye"
"And now, this kind of patient appears in Yanan"
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