Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 43: The final hunt

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Qianye stretched out his hand and shook her, feeling that her hand was still as cold as ice, and then said: "Your name is strange, but it sounds nice. My name is Qianye, as for the last name... I forgot."

"You can forget your surname too, haha." Yetong smiled, but didn't press on.

This is the official introduction of two people.

Yetong looked around, and his gaze stayed on the silk grenade trap at the door for a moment, and then said: "As you can see, someone is chasing me. If you can, give me some food, preferably medicine , stimulants or whatever. Also, I need my weapon."

"I happen to have everything here." Qianye felt a little weird.

Ye Tong's attitude was generous, but he seemed to know everything in his hand. This feeling of being seen through made him very uncomfortable.

A moment later, Yetong and Qianye were sitting in the back kitchen of the bar, trying to eliminate the food on the table.

In the barren Eternal Night Continent, high-calorie food is very precious. The few pots of beef on the table are Qianye's food reserves for two months.

Although the mysterious girl and the old man had left him dozens of imperial gold coins, it was not so easy to spend them in the abandoned land where order was lacking. Even if no one dared to plunder it for the time being, he couldn't trade it directly, so he could only find underground channels for exchange.

Since silver has special attack effects on vampires, it is also one of the strategic materials of the empire. The so-called silver coin is largely just an appellation, which contains only a small amount of silver, and the main component is a metal called nickel. The empire chose to use silver to coin coins in the initial period of establishing the currency system, and it was also used to test whether people were polluted by the blood of darkness. But as time went on, the silver coins contained less and less silver.

As for now, as long as Qianye uses a little skill when using it, he can make the time of touching the silver coins extremely short, so that he will not be affected. If possible, Qianye would rather only take a few hundred silver coins, which would save a lot of trouble.

In addition to food, there are two glasses of spirits on the table. Then Qianye took out the small steel jug that was close to him, and carefully poured the liquid inside into the wine glass. This time, instead of a drop, he poured half a pot into each wine glass in one breath.

Yetong's eyes flickered, he picked up the wine glass, sniffed it under his nose, and said, "A battle stimulant for the Imperial Elite Legion? Oh, it's not a pure stimulant, but it contains all the main ingredients. I heard that this Things on the battlefield can make a person greatly increase in strength in a short period of time and become a killing machine. You made this? How do you know its formula?"

Qianye was secretly amazed at Yetong's erudition, but of course it was impossible to tell her about her past experience, so she just said vaguely: "I always have many channels of my own. It's not too difficult to get such a formula. It's just a few silver coins. It's just that it's not easy to collect all the medicinal materials. It just so happens that some of the main ingredients can be found nearby, so I prepared some. Although the effect is not as strong as before, it is more durable and effective It can last for several hours. In addition, it has a special effect, that is, it can suppress the hunger and thirst caused by the blood of darkness."

Yetong's eyes lit up, grabbed the steel pot, and said, "Good stuff! Can you give me the rest?"

Qianye calmly took the steel pot back from her hand, and said, "I need it too, and I only have these reserves. Oh, by the way, who is chasing you?"

While cutting the beef, Yetong said nonchalantly, "I'm a hunter of a certain organization, the kind of person who specializes in hunting down dark races and then goes to collect bounties from the empire. Now it's a group of blood races who are hunting me down."

At first Qianye just raised his eyebrows. In this abandoned land, the status of bounty hunters is slightly higher than that of scavengers, but it is also limited. Hearing the last word, he couldn't help but ask, "Blood race?"

Qianye's voice suddenly trembled imperceptibly.

"They are not blood slaves, they are official blood warriors. There is also a guy with a title!"

Qianye suddenly fell silent.

After eating the food on the plate in front of him, he stood up and put all the remaining meat in the cauldron on the stove onto the plate, and continued to eat.

Yetong turned his gaze slightly, and asked, "I'm going to flee and fight soon, and I need a lot of energy. Why are you eating in such a hurry? This is far beyond your normal appetite, right?"

Qianye said lightly: "I will fight with you in a while. I will send you to the border of the region controlled by the dark race in the west."

There was undisguised surprise on Yetong's face: "You want to fight with me? Don't be kidding, the people who chased and killed me are all official blood clans. Are you going to die with such weak fighting power? Let me see ... You are not even a third-level soldier, are you?"

Qianye's heart skipped a beat. Under her eyes, it seemed that she couldn't keep any secrets. But he still insisted: "I have a way to deal with the blood race."

Yetong frowned and said, "But if I'm with you, I'll be dragged down! I'm not interested in acting with the weak! You stay here, if I can escape, I will naturally send you the reward!"

Qianye didn't like Yetong's tone very much, it was a kind of engraved in his bones, the contempt and neglect of the weak by the superior. Even if Yetong had good intentions, this attitude made people extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, Qianye had other plans, directly ignoring Yetong's attitude and negative opinions.

"We are advancing along the route, keeping a distance, acting independently, and not interfering with each other." Qianye also frowned.

Yetong said again: "If you do this, won't you become my bait?"

Qianye smiled and said, "Even if it's bait, those vampires have to swallow it!"

Ye Tong took a deep look at Qianye Yiye, the daze faded from his pupils, and finally revealed the arrogance and coldness hidden behind, and said: "It seems that you are very confident in yourself. But in my eyes, this kind of confidence and stupidity There is no difference! A mere second-level soldier is an ant that can be stabbed to death in the eyes of the upper blood race. If you must follow, then you can do whatever you want. I can only tell you that now you follow me is a dead end .”

"It was predicted a long time ago that I would die. But not only have I lived until now, but I have also lived very well." Qianye's voice became colder and colder.

Yetong frowned and said, "If you want to use this method to tease me in order to regain face and dignity in front of me, then you really don't have to. Because the weak don't have any dignity at all, and I will never Be tempted by a weakling. Don't die worthless, this is my last advice to you, for the sake of saving me."

Qianye knocked on the table and said, "I'm not interested in you at all, I just want to kill those damned vampires!"

"That's up to you."

A conversation ended so unpleasantly, and the two silently swept away the food on the table. Then Qianye spread out a paper map on the table, and drew a westward route with a pen.

This is a winding road, passing through two valleys along the way, over a mountain peak, through a large forest, and passing an abandoned industrial area and the wreckage of a star warship.

"That's the route to the west."

"Why is it so complicated?" Yetong couldn't help asking.

"Complicated routes will help you get rid of those blood-sucking bastards who are following you." Qianye replied, and then tapped a pen on one of the hills, saying: "Our final destination is here. Here There should be a secret stronghold of blood clans, and there used to be high-ranking blood clans. Judging from their badges and behavior style, it should be the faction called "New Party". The opportunity to be embraced, to be one of them."

Yetong looked at Qianye's eyes and finally got a little bit of interest, and said: "You even know the 'New Party', it seems that your past is not simple! You must not have been just the small owner of this bar, right? "

"These are not secrets, many people in the empire know."

"However, there are not many people who can find the secret stronghold of the blood clan without being discovered. There are only a few second-level fighters who can do this."

"It doesn't matter. The important thing is that you may be able to get the first embrace and continue to live. If you become a member of the 'New Party', we will have fewer chances to meet on the battlefield in the future."

After finishing speaking, Qianye tapped hard on the map and said, "Remember the route, I will burn this map in a while."

He looked at the time again and said, "We're leaving in twenty minutes!"

Suddenly, Qianye seemed to have returned to the time when he was decisive in the red scorpion.

And Yetong saw the map Qianye took out, his choice of travel route, and the secret blood base that was finally marked, and finally began to have a little curiosity about Qianye.

Could this pitifully weak little guy really be able to do something

Time passed quickly, when the bell rang at three o'clock in the middle of the night, the back door of the bar opened quietly, Ye Tong left alone, and soon disappeared into the night.

Yetong will walk for ten minutes first, and then Qianye will follow. As for who is the bait, it depends on the timing.

Yetong gradually revealed her haughty nature, completely unwilling to act with Qianye. And Qianye happened to have a lot of secrets that she didn't want her to see, so there was this tandem and back lone wolf hunter mode.

In the wild, this is a classic tactic of the Red Scorpion. Two masters with tacit cooperation can kill a dozen dark races of comparable strength in a mobile battle that lasts for several days and nights.

After Yetong left, Qianye dug up the floor in the center of the hall, revealing a stone slab with a pull ring underneath. After pulling the slate away, he pulled out a dark red suitcase about one meter long from the deep pit under the slate.

Qianye put the suitcase on the ground, and then carefully turned the coded lock. Hearing a light click, his face relaxed, and he opened the lid of the suitcase.

Inside the suitcase are the main parts of a Force Rifle and various additional kits!

The barrel of the rifle is thick and slightly clumsy. It is covered with slightly concave lines of force, and the lines are covered with special black paint. This kind of special black paint can block the light emitted by the lines when they are activated, but it will not affect the original force lines to absorb the space free force. This thin coating alone is more expensive than a traditional high-precision sniper rifle.

Qianye took out the barrel of the gun and skillfully assembled a rifle that was nearly half the length of his body. This rifle is all painted in dark black, with all kinds of accessories readily available, and the workmanship is extremely sophisticated. Even if it is placed there quietly, it still has a faint murderous look.

Qianye has always wanted to avenge the red scorpion comrades of that fateful night, but now that the blood of darkness has become difficult to suppress, he knows that he does not have much time. A year is too optimistic, there are only a few months at most.

So now, Qianye only hopes that when he returns to darkness forever, he can drag a few more vampires to his back.