The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Yusevka rolled his head.

"I told her about the little church, can she come anytime?"

"She even thought..."

"She was only temporarily..... It was a terrible night. We might all die here. I don't know what she has experienced. I used to be an incompetent sister, but I can't turn it over once because of my sister. Abandon her if you make a mistake." Yusevka's voice was quick and heavy. She didn't seem to want to discuss other possibilities. For example, her sister thought church matters were more important than her sister.

"Even if you almost died in the clinic?"

"...Sorry, please stop talking, I understand that you are worried about me, thank you, I am fine, really, really good" The female doctor wiped her eyes with her finger, and sighed. "Although I shouldn't ask like that, but …Do you have any relatives, Hunter?"

Zelin realized that he had nothing to say.

"Do you have anyone close to your family?"

The demon hunter continued to be silent

"Anyone with the same blood as you?"

Yusevka's question remained unanswered.

As if realizing that there was something bad about his words, Yusevka ended the topic.

"Excuse me." The female doctor walked to the other side of the chapel, bent down and continued to count the incense in the clay pot, ending the topic.

Zelin patted his chest and shook his head, family, relatives, these two words are really far away to him. But he didn't have time to be sad. He had other things to do, such as determining the number of incense burning and whether the elevator to the hunter's workshop could still be used. Of course, the female doctor had the most say in this.

"It's probably already twenty-six yuan." Yusefka counted with his fingers. "It's still twenty-five yuan, it's about the same, but the incense in the church must be enough."

"Yes, time is still enough." Zelin said something that Yusevka didn't understand, but then her attention was attracted by the rattle that the demon hunter took out of the waist pouch.

"This is..."

"Resonance bell." Gascoigne didn't know when he had finished talking with his wife. He walked over. "Boy, as far as I know, only a few church hunters own this thing. Where did you get it? One or two. The body of a hunter? Or did you ran into the cathedral and ransacked the church's collection?"

"Why do you think I got it from a corpse?" Zelin shoved the resonance bell into Yusefka's hand and turned to look at Gascoigne. "Although I don't think it is shameful to search for the corpse of a stranger, After all, there are only these survival resources. Why let them rot with the corpse, but I have to say that this is indeed not collected from the corpse, nor is it picked up from somewhere, it was given to me by a hunter."

"For you, um... unexpected answer." The priest moved his shoulders, and he was still wearing a white blindfold. "This night is more dangerous than I thought. Even if I tell me that the hunters are all dead outside, I will It won’t show any surprises. Resonating bells, this is a good thing, doctor" said to Yusefka’s words, "it allows two ringing bells to meet in a spirit body, there are rumors that resonate The bell can even let people keep the appearance of the spirit body and enter another world, as long as there is someone in that world ringing the bell."

As he said, the priest laughed self-deprecatingly, "This is the romance of a young hunter, but unfortunately I'm old. If the hunter whose jaw is as strange as his face, I might still believe it."

"This thing is really..." Yusevka seemed to be holding a hot piece of gold in his hand.

"When I am away, if you and Amelia are in trouble, ring the bell." Zelin can protect Yusevka when the werewolf appears, and can appear when her sister is about to stab the scalpel. On the window sill, he was not sure where he would be when the third danger appeared. Yusevka is a doctor, although most of her medical knowledge is related to blood therapy.

"Hi, boy, I'm not too old to protect even a small church." Gascoigne protested dissatisfied.

"Of course, Father, I believe in your power, and the hunter...Where did he go? Oh, come over and talk as we go, help me see if this **** elevator can be used" finally Sefka made a reassuring gesture, and Zelin and Gascoigne walked to the right side of the chapel, which is said to be connected to the hunter's workshop.

"The hunter said he was going to Bayer Watkins."

"Abandoned college?"

"Yes, young people always have some strange thoughts, I hope he can return safely. You brought back a nun, who knows what he will bring."

Chapter 112 The Superstructure

The elevator on the left side of Orton Chapel looks old, but it is generally still usable. Gascoigne assured Zelin not to worry about letting him fall like a bird hit by an arrow when the elevator was halfway up. Although the elevator kept making unpleasant squeaking noises, it sounded like an elderly person complaining about why he continued to work.

"Where should you not go?" Before Zelin was about to walk into the elevator, Amelia grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "I don't know where you got this news. Forgive me before I didn’t tell you the right way to the hunter’s workshop, but this road not only leads to the workshop, but also leads to the tower of the choir.”

"Do you think I will visit the choir?"

"When your curiosity is aroused, who knows if you will put your head into the beehive to see what's inside. Don't think I haven't seen you holding Yusefka’s medical device like a toy It's the same study." Amelia's voice was suppressed very low, she didn't want other people to hear it. The sequelae of animalization made her grow antlers that were difficult to hide, but it didn't hurt her brain.

She doesn't want other people to hear, there must be a reason to do so.

"The sky and the universe are connected as one, and this is the hymn." The silver-haired bishop returned to the form of the gods and gods once again. "They summoned the moon from the sky, the daughter of the universe, a terrible and powerful... , Just below their sacred tower. No one can survive angering it, and you are no exception."

"I don't want to dig into your secrets, Amelia." Zelin glanced at the other people in the chapel. No one had noticed here yet, or the idea of ​​eavesdropping came up. "Time is running out. I am an outsider, an outsider who will leave sooner or later. I don’t want to have disputes with anyone. If my existence offends anyone, I will leave. I stay here just to do what I think is right and explore the secrets. , Found the treasure, sorry, that is not my career scope."

"When you realize that you can discover amazing secrets by continuing to walk three steps forward?"

"In the first fifty years of my life, I realized that sometimes it is lucky to know less."

Maybe sometimes he can teach Amelia some life experiences, but now he doesn't have time.

In the end, Zelin didn't know how high he had risen in the elevator. He only heard the sound of the wind whizzing past his ears, and the light cloth bag on his shoulders kept swaying with the airflow. From time to time, Yanan’s night scene came into view through the gaps in the elevator. The moon, the extremely bright moonlight, the higher you stand, the more the moonlight is dazzling, and the colder. At this moment, he doesn't seem to be standing in the rising elevator, but like in the snow-capped dragon mountain range, or The snow field north of Wind.

When the elevator stopped, Zelin couldn't help but shook, allowing his body to recover from the feeling of rapid ascent.

In front of the elevator, there seems to be something in it, but there are no windows around the house. Moonlight cannot provide any lighting inside. Only a small gap in the wall where the elevator connects with the door can let in light. , Let Zelin see clearly that the room in front of him is not a wall.

The demon hunter stepped back to avoid accidentally stepping on the elevator mechanism on the ground. He fumbled through the cloth bag and found the cat potion. Opening the cork of the bottle, the pungent smell of the potion made him frown, and the process of swallowing the potion was even more difficult. However, just after taking a few sips, the strong irritation of the potion spread from the throat to the whole body, like drinking a ball of flame. The potion kept burning the esophagus, blood vessels, nerves and eyes of the demon hunter, making him hold on to the edge of the elevator and inhale the not so fresh air.

Soon, the second stage of the potion began to work, and the dizziness gradually faded. Instead, his pupils were almost shrunk into a gap, and the night vision ability of the cat potion gradually took effect. In the blink of an eye, the thick darkness faded like waves in his eyes. The surrounding scene was gray and white. At first, the fuzzy boundaries became clear. A few seconds ago, there was still a black elevator and the room in front of him became bright. When he got up, he could not only see his fingers when he reached out his hand, but also the rust stains on the elevator fence.

He raised his head, his hearing was also sharpened by the potion. Not only could the demon hunter see in the room, a townsman in a wheelchair was holding the same hand as the chieftain, which seemed to be called a Gatling gun. Weapons, the exquisite silver-inlaid iron boxes behind the wheelchair townspeople, the long wooden boxes placed on the ground, and the different sounds of at least four townspeople in the room can be heard. What are they whispering? The meaningless growl in Zelin's ears is really a word, and they must be discussing how to deal with the demon hunter who is about to step into the trap.

The sound of burning torches, they must be hidden in the corner, so that the light of the torches will not alert people who are about to enter the room. They are very smart. When a stranger walks into a dark environment, the light suddenly appears in front of you. Will obstruct the line of sight, and the remaining three, judging by the sound, the townspeople hiding behind the door can block the only way out. Even if they fail, the townspeople holding the Gatling gun can completely escape when the outsiders escape. , Shot through his back with a mercury bullet from a machine gun.

The perfect plan.

It's a pity that they don't have the vision of the demon hunter, and Zelin knows their actions well. It's as if they are squatting in the grass waiting for their prey, but they don't know that the prey in their eyes has already been detected.

Zelin didn't walk in, he continued groping from his waist, and finally found a Molotov cocktail that Alfred gave him, a local specialty of Yanan. There are many wooden boxes in the room, all of which are flammable. Although the contents of the wooden boxes are hidden, he noticed that there is a lot of powder on the links of the wooden box flaps, which may be dust or some kind of energy. He forgot to ask for the name of the special item that caused a violent explosion, but since he knew their role, then whether he knew the name was not so important.

The Molotov cocktail drew a perfect parabola in mid-air, and the heavy breathing in the room stopped abruptly.

Then there were undisguised shouts. A veterinarian town citizen appeared in front of Zelin, followed by the second and third, similar to the veterinary patient in the Yanan Center, except for a lot of hair. Superfluous stuff. They squeezed at the door, whether they wanted to escape, or just wanted to rush out to kill the stranger in front of them, well, it didn’t matter. What greeted them was not the demon hunter’s steel sword, but a blow of Alder’s seal. .

The impact caused them to fall in unison in the room. The townspeople at the door fell to the ground, just revealing the wheelchair townspeople holding the machine gun behind them. However, before Zelin could see his face clearly, the whole room was swallowed by a sudden explosion. .

Although he has never understood why this small powder burns so violently, what Zelin can be sure of is that he finally knows the consequences of drinking cat potions during the day.

"Damn...my eyes..."

Chapter 113 The Source of Dreams

When Zelin recovered from the dazzling sense, there were only a pile of wooden plank fragments and a few corpses of veterinarian townspeople who had not burned out.

This room is very small, but it is filled with all kinds of goods, most of which will be ignited and detonated. Now it is much empty. The instantaneous flame almost destroys all the fragile long wooden crates. Except for the iron box with exquisite patterns, there was no movement in the face of the box that could overturn people. What's inside must be very important, otherwise it won't be so tightly protected.

Zelin lifted the box, it was very heavy, there might be many important things in it, which reminded of the high tower of the choir not far away, maybe it was their research results or materials.

The box is not locked, and it is estimated that the owner of the box would not have thought that someone would steal things from the choir near the tower. But when Zelin opened the wooden cover, he found that it was empty, with only an old broken tombstone in the deepest part of the box. The stone was placed in the middle of the box, facing upwards. Zelin picked it up and found that a completely unknown symbol was engraved on the gray-black tombstone. The shape of the symbol was strange, like a huge eye, but unable to speak with ordinary language. Describe.

Zelin suddenly thought of the Karel rune that Alfred had mentioned. Perhaps this was one of the Karel runes. Just as different seals have different runes, Karel runes seem to be understandable in this way. Different runes have different effects, but the Demon Hunter has no knowledge of runes in other worlds, let alone Know the meaning of the rune in your hand.