"Qin Lun, will this little trick really work?" Looking at Silas lying on Hawkeye Clint's chest sucking blood, Grant asked a little unwillingly.
"Whether it will work or not is hard to say. However, this chick is very weak and has no reputation. It is hard to imagine that she will drop high-value items, so stop complaining!" Qin Lun put the recovered mithril arrow Going back to the storage space, he waved his hands cheerfully.
After the clown killed Integula, Qin Lun pulled out the Mithril arrow stuck in Hawkeye's chest, allowing Clint to swallow his last breath.
After the Mithril Arrow is brought into the Broken Starry Sky, the magic runes on it will be solidified. Although it will consume all the magic energy after each use, as long as it returns to the Starry Sky, the Mithril Arrow can replenish the magic energy by spending Broken Crystals. , can be regarded as a very expensive recyclable item.
To Qin Lun's surprise, the death of Hawkeye not only gave Qin Lun a hidden branch of "sniping the avengers", but also dropped a scroll of archery specialization. It is extremely harsh, but it is also the only specialization skill that the two of them have dropped so far.
You must know that there are three levels of a combat skill from mastery to specialization. It is often possible to achieve this by consuming a large number of middle and low-level stress training scrolls on the basis of mastering primary skills.
Most of the skill scrolls that appear directly on the market are the lowest level of "skill mastery", even "intermediate mastery" is rare, and advanced specialization skills are even unheard of.
Qin Lun guessed that Hawkeye would drop this specialized archery book, probably because Xingkong calculated it out of combat compensation. Because Clint himself has no superhuman blood, but is a famous avenger, his involvement in history in this world is actually higher than that of the Sandstorm Queen.
It seems a little unreasonable for such an Avenger to be killed without any drop rewards. That's why such a specialized skill scroll was released.
A certain combat skill needs to consume a lot of stress training scrolls from elementary to advanced. The value of this archery scroll is very high. Even if the study requirements are harsh, at least one hundred thousand broken crystals can be sold.
It's a pity that Qin Lun solved the problem by himself, and Grant didn't have any credit for it, so he could only look at the other prisoner, the vampire girl Silas, with red eyes.
Before killing Hawkeye, Qin Lun discussed with him, using Silas to continue to drive the Avengers and Alcatel apart.
The method is very simple. Silas is a descendant of Alcatel, and his ability is similar to it. After sucking blood, he will also imprison the soul of the victim in the body at the same time. For a powerhouse like Hawkeye Clint who is dying and has a relatively high soul quality, if Silas sucks his blood at this time, it will 100% turn his soul into a slave undead, allowing him to enter heaven No chance.
Hawkeye is an American hero, and the Avengers will never sit back and watch him become a vampire's enslaved undead. This is a matter of principle. And if Alcatel defends the descendant of Silas, the two sides can only fight to the end.
At this time, Qin Lun and Grant didn't know about Integula's death, which unexpectedly stimulated Alcatel, made him lose his mind, and even caused riots in Dead River. Several Avengers and Green Hunters have already decided to kill Alcatel, it doesn't matter whether Silas sucks Hawkeye's blood or not.
Another consequence of killing Hawkeye was that Qin Lun and the two had a little disagreement. Originally, both of them thought that Hawkeye and Silas were not strong enough to drop good items, so they decided to use the vampire girl as bait.
But I didn't expect that Hawkeye would drop such a high-value item, and Grant felt a little bit reluctant. You must know that Silas was caught by him alone, and the ownership of the dropped items is also his.
Although Grant himself despises this mutated vampire bloodline, even the worst bloodline items can be sold for the value of dark gold equipment in Broken Starry Sky, which is a huge amount of income that is difficult to give up.
In the end, Qin Lun convinced Grant. Compared with Hawkeye, Silas, who has not really become a vampire, is even weaker, and his reputation among superhumans is far inferior. The former is a well-known Avenger agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., while the latter has only been a vampire for a few months, so there is no historical involvement at all.
Killing such a plot character, it is hard to imagine that Xingkong will give bloodline items worth tens of thousands. If the value is too small, and it destroys the subsequent plan, then the loss outweighs the gain.
"Huh? The 'little thing' I left outside can't sense it anymore, let's go, someone is coming!" Qin Lun frowned suddenly, and greeted Grant.
When they went out, the two looked back at the "work" left on the desk, and Silas, who was still sucking blood out of instinct, couldn't help but look at each other, each showing a smirk, and retreated silently. Enter a dark corridor outside the living room.
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Only a moment after Qin Lun and the others left, slight footsteps sounded again in this dead manor.
"My lord, this is the HELLSING headquarters!"
The broken door of the "squeaky" living room was pushed open from the outside, and two men and a woman appeared at the door.
Of the two men among the three, one was wearing a black priest's uniform with a square radio station on his back, while the other was wearing a linen robe of an ascetic monk, holding a black leather Bible in his hand. It was Qin Lun on the beetle battleship The white-haired young man who was peeped from the Internet was suspected to be Lancelot, the first knight of the round table.
Compared with the two men, standing behind them, a woman with a white veil was a little low-key. She was wearing a loose black robe and was holding a Red Cross medical kit in her right hand. She seemed to be a nun in charge of field rescue.
After the three of them entered the door, they couldn't help covering their mouths and noses. The strong smell of blood in the hall was unbearable even for ascetic monks like them.
"This is HELLSING's headquarters?" The white-haired young man glanced at the blood splattered on the walls and ceiling, frowned slightly, and said with some disgust, "Jack, you are not mistaken, I think this place is more like a Butchery."
"These bloodstains were only sprinkled after people died. Someone deliberately showed it at this scene." The young priest with the radio on his back squatted down, dipped a little blood with his finger, put it into his mouth, sipped it, and then spat it out Come out, and said with a solemn expression.
"The male corpse on the ground is Hawkeye Clint Barton. The girl... still has breath. She is a vampire. Judging by the strength of the breath, she will wake up soon." The priest stood up and walked to the desk in the center of the hall. Before that, there was a suspected human remains there.
The wreckage was disembowelled, limbs and internal organs had been reduced to a pile of rotten meat, the chest cavity was torn open by force, and the two rows of blood-stained sternum were exposed in the air like sharp knives, like a livestock that had just been slaughtered .
Jack just glanced at it, and then felt a strong nausea, and couldn't help looking away. Resisting the churning in his stomach, the priest forced himself to turn his head and observe the wreckage again.
"The victim was female, the head was missing, and the body was desecrated after death. Judging by the contusions of the bones... the murderer appears to have excellent surgical dissection skills!"
After inspecting the wreckage, Father Jack finally concentrated his attention slowly. After picking up a small piece of cloth from the wreckage, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Lord Lancelot, this person...is Integra, HELLSING The leader of the agency, this armband is unique to her!"
"She is Integra?" The white-haired young man frowned slightly, "Jack, check again, I don't believe that the last direct descendant of Van Helsing will fall so easily. He has dedicated his whole life and will never allow his bloodline to be cut off. Even the bastards in the Algorithm Hall should not do such a thing."
"My lord, I think Father Jack's judgment is correct, you see!" The nun who had been silent behind Lancelot suddenly raised her head, pointed at the chandelier on the ceiling, and said softly.
Lancelot and Jack looked up at the same time, and when they saw it clearly, they were shocked.
At this time, the original supporting lights of this dilapidated villa were basically extinguished, and there was no other lights in the hall except for a flickering desk lamp on the desk, which was why the three of them ignored the overhead at first.
However, the eyesight of the three of them far surpassed that of ordinary people, and they quickly saw things above their heads clearly. A woman's head with a serene face and an angelic smile was hanging in the center of the chandelier, with soft blond hair hanging down, presenting a cool and strange beauty.
"It's indeed Integra, I didn't expect..." Lancelot's eyes were slightly dazed, but soon a scowl appeared on his face, and he growled in a low voice, "This is an act of blasphemy, who the hell is it? Jack, examine her body one more time."
"Yes, my lord!" Jack took a deep breath and replied in a low mood.
Due to their different positions, the Holy See's Hall of the Kings of the Holy See and the HELLSING agency have always been at odds. However, everyone has respect for Integula, a strong woman, and is unwilling to persecute her too much. This is also the reason why the Crusaders withdrew directly after their initial attack failed, and the Holy See was unwilling to be stained with the blood of Van Helsing's descendants.
Jack checked Integula's body again, but his actions were much more careful. It was not so much an autopsy as a respectful embalming.
"Huh?" After another autopsy, Father Jack really found something strange. When the murderer dissected the corpse, he seemed to deliberately keep the intact back. The corpse lying flat on the desk, the skin on the back was basically intact, except for a line of blood written on it.
"Ugly people... dissected... beautiful women?" Father Jack frowned and translated, but he didn't quite understand the meaning between the lines.