"A stranger passing through."
Lan En said after a pause.
"I come from a very far away place, even farther away than time. I will leave when it's time to leave, and the time here probably won't hold me back."
Crow Hunter Erin listened quietly, without surprise or questioning.
Tonight, no matter what weird things happen, it is not surprising.
"Then why don't you wait quietly for your time to leave? With your skills, even in a place like Yanan, it's not a problem to hide for a while."
"Because of the Ancient God." Lan En answered simply.
"Having mastered the power of time and the weird blood of the ancient gods, I have to make sure that these things will not follow me when I leave. To put it simply, my existence is a filter ”
“People who live outside Yanan don’t want to turn their home into a second Yanan. Can you understand?”
Because of the blood therapy With advanced curative effects, Yanan people always look down upon outsiders, regarding them as country people who come to the city to take advantage.
But in the eyes of people like Lan En who have no need for blood therapy, staying away from Yanan is a normal decision.
Fortunately, Erin is also a foreigner, so she understands this sentiment.
"Then do what you want, distant foreign hunter."
Under the beak mask, Irene smiled indifferently.
“With one more person, there is also the possibility of getting out of the cycle, although I don’t have high expectations for it.”
Preliminary negotiations are completed.
Although Lan En did not reach a better relationship with the other party, he at least confirmed the unity of their positions.
This is the basis of mutual help.
"Take it."
From under the dark bird feather cloak, Irene threw a small rattle towards Lan En.
Lan En easily grasped the small handle of the rattle accurately in mid-air.
But what is strange is that this rattle, which rotates in mid-air for at least two and a half weeks, never makes a loud sound.
Facing the witcher’s doubts, Irene gave a little explanation.
“The resonance bell is a kind of summoning prop that allows the responder to be summoned to help in the form of a spirit body. It is one of the discoveries of the hunters in the dungeon maze. It is said that the bell can cross dimensions. "
"If you encounter trouble, I will help when I am free."
Lan En, the ringtone across dimensions, chuckled.
If I had seen so many weird things in Yanan, this little bell would have made me stunned.
But now, he has become a little accustomed to these things.
"Thank you, I'll accept it. Speaking of help, why don't we exchange information first"
Lan En put the bell into the alchemy leather bag on his waist and said to Irene.
“I originally thought that the Healing Church had the deepest research on the Ancient Gods and the most complete knowledge. But now, it seems that the Healing Church was born from the scholars of Byron Weiss, and that’s where the Ancient Gods are. The birthplace of research. The stagnation of time is probably inseparable from the ancient gods. I want to go there and have a look. Do you know how to get there?"
Lan En's logic is very clear, and the context of his investigation is clear all the way. He is following the ancient gods.
"Byron Weiss" the crow hunter shook his head slightly.
"If you can't get through, Byron Weiss has long been closed. The door is guarded by Master William's loyal servant. Although he has gone crazy during a dungeon exploration, he still treats his master like this." Being infatuated and following the advice. Without the command to open the door, which is the motto passed down from generation to generation by the Healing Church, the door will not be opened for anyone."
Irene's tone was a little regretful. The sober hunter has long wanted to visit Byron Weiss.
But the door was tampered with by scholars, and it was impossible to open it with brute force.
But the witcher blinked a few times after listening.
"Oh, Proverbs"
"I got it."
Irene was not surprised, "Well, so, even the past is difficult , let alone”
Halfway through, the bird’s beak mask turned to Lan En suddenly as if he had just reacted and said, “Hmm”
“I’ll go find the church agent to find out. But she turned into a beast in front of me, and then I chopped her down and got it."
The demon hunter said and took out the alchemy leather bag. The gold pendant was spread out in his hand and handed to Irene.
The crow hunter took it and looked at the carved words on the pendant.
"Awe of the blood of the ancient gods. I have never thought of killing the church agent to get this password."
After all, she is working under the Healing Church. As a hunter, the option of hunting down church agents was hard to notice in her mind.
Irene told Lan the route to Byron Weiss. At the same time, she also noticed that in the time backtracking that she had repeated many times, she never seemed to go too deep into those churches. place.
Because in normal hunting, she would not go to these places at all, so now, this has become her blind spot.
Maybe I should also go for a walk near the cathedral, maybe I can find something, or put the crazy hunters in those places to rest.
She thought so in her heart.
Lan En and Irene each decided to go to different places to look for clues, so that they could be somewhat efficient.
"That's right."
Before Irene left, Lan En suddenly stopped her.
"What is it?"
"Do you know there is such a place in Yanan?"
Lan En briefly described his originalA dream that is forcibly pulled into you when you fall asleep.
This dream happened in Yanan. There should at least be a prototype, or an integration of multiple prototypes.
And just as he expected, it went even better than his best predictions. The crow hunter interrupted him with certainty almost in the middle of his description, that is, just after describing the appearance of the garden and the chapel.
“Hunter’s Workshop, why do you know this place? It was hidden by the malice of the Yharnam people long before the heroic age of hunters passed. That was a long time ago. "
Lan En said calmly.
"On this night, strange and ancient things appear as if they are rushing. Who knows what will happen next"
Irene is not too sure either care.
She told Lan En the location of the workshop, then shook her cloak and turned to leave.
The location of this place is very close, even next to the Orton Chapel.
So Lan En didn’t hesitate much and was ready to go directly to take a look.
The Hunter Workshop was once a place where hunters developed and experimented with new weapons. According to Eileen, the first hunter in history is still buried there.
People used to come and go there, and a large number of hunters learned and communicated there, so much so that they were divided into many factions based on their fighting styles.
The most widely distributed Sawtooth Gang, the Powder Keg Gang who are good at gunpowder weapons, and the Church Hunters who wield heavy weapons.
These divisions made Lan En feel a bit like the witcher school of déjà vu. Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft