Garen restrained his courage, and quickly walked back to Su Lin and the others.
"As expected of An Shaluo, even now I'm still not as good as him." He sighed slightly. "By the way, what were those monsters just now? Werewolves?"
"It's a werewolf, have you seen it?" Joseph replied in a low voice. Seeing Garen approaching, the other two shrank back in fear, their faces pale, obviously frightened by the previous fight.
Garen glanced at the three of Joseph, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was about to ask a question. Su Lin on the side hurriedly introduced.
"The three of them originally planned to attack the werewolf altar and disrupt the hunting ceremony. There is no malice."
"Werewolves? Really werewolves?" Garen frowned. Since there are werewolves, there are likely to be dark creatures like vampires. With vampires, is it possible that the Holy See in movies and novels on earth will appear
A series of thoughts flashed through him in an instant, and he had watched such movies on Earth before.
"What? Have you seen it?" Joseph was slightly taken aback. He was the only one among the three who was a little normal and not afraid of Garen.
"No, I've just heard of it. Let's find a place to talk. I just want to ask you something." Garen glanced at a group of people in black cloaks who were walking towards them not far away. "It seems like it might be more appropriate to ask them now."
The black cloak with the head unbuttoned the hood, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman with scars all over her face.
"Mighty warrior friends, we are the Jiugu clan living in the nearby mountains and forests, can we have the honor to invite you to find a place to chat?"
Surin, Shilin, and Joseph naturally all looked at Garen.
Garen raised his eyebrows.
"Lead the way."
The woman in the black cloak nodded immediately.
"plz follow me."
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half an hour later
In a forest manor near the pine forest, in one of the small bar rooms.
Under the dim light, a middle-aged woman with scars on her face stood behind the red-brown bar counter, shaking the shaker in a fancy way.
The three of Garen and the three of Joseph were randomly scattered among the tables and chairs in front of the bar, some were sitting and some were standing. The three of Joseph sat separately from Gallon and the others, and a young and beautiful girl accompanied them to talk.
A blazing fire was burning in the fireplace not far away, emitting heat constantly.
"So, you don't know if there are other monster races besides werewolves?" Garen asked with a frown.
"That's right." The middle-aged woman nodded, "You can just call me Yamdo. Our family has been entangled with the werewolf family for generations, and generally only operates within the Xinjueluo area, and the rest of the place is not clear. But In the area of Xinjueluo, according to our connection with the gathering points of the rest of the tribe, we have indeed only encountered werewolves. The other monsters you asked about can only be found in fairy tales." Yamdo, the leader of the Black Cloak Clan, said strangely He glanced at Garen.
Garen nodded a little speechlessly.
He originally thought that he would meet vampires, dark wizards, and the Holy See in the legends of the earth, but he didn't expect this place to be so simple, with only two forces fighting against each other.
One is a tribe of werewolves who hunt ordinary humans for their blood.
One is a tribe of demon hunters, whose destiny is to resist werewolves.
The two sides have been fighting for countless years, and they have long forgotten what the source of the conflict is. Now it has become a war of races.
Seeing that Garen didn't respond, Yamdo continued talking.
"Our Jiugu clan is divided into three clans, and each clan resists the werewolf tribes in different regions. But they are too powerful. The ones we met today are only a very small group of members. They are holding hunting The ceremony is equivalent to a coming-of-age ceremony for human beings, and most of them are underage werewolves. But even so, we are also fighting extremely hard."
Yamdo looked at Garen sincerely, and then glanced at Sulin and Joseph.
"I hereby sincerely beg you to join our lineage of demon hunters."
"I'm sorry, we came to this country simply following a wanted criminal. It's impossible to help you deal with that wolf clan." As soon as Su Lin saw Garen frowning slightly, he understood what he meant. The purpose is not this. So I quickly declined.
"Without our means of concealment, you will be hunted down by the wolves. Only by staying in our stronghold for a period of time can we completely eliminate the source of their pursuit." Yamdo explained sincerely, "The mighty Mr. Garon killed A few werewolves have left their aura on their bodies, and if they go out, they will definitely be caught up by the wolf clan, and by then it will not be the juvenile werewolves just now, but the adult hunting werewolves who are too powerful."
She met Garen's gaze squarely.
"Mr. Garen, although you are very powerful, there is only one person after all. The power of the wolf tribe is beyond your imagination. They have two great elders. They are not the kind of elders you met today, but powerful hunter elders who are truly in their prime. The strength is far superior to ordinary werewolves, as well as the wolf king Wasiman. Their strength has oppressed us for countless years. Now they are hidden in the depths of human beings, and they cannot be found at special times. They have integrated into human society, and all of them are masters of assassination .”
"I'm sorry, we have other missions here, so we can't stay here for long." Garen shook his head.
"Another mission? I don't know what your mission is? Maybe we may know something about it." Yamdo knew that it was impossible to persuade the other party as soon as they met, and he couldn't see any benefits. No one would join in empty words. Also temporarily give up.
"Do you know the Golden Sword Seat?"
"Golden Sword Seat?" Yamdo shook his head suspiciously, "It's the first time I've heard of it."
"Then what about Dar Waterfall?" Garen asked.
Yamdo's pupils shrank. "Dal Falls?"
"What? Do you know where it is?" Garen didn't expect the other party to react like this.
"Yes, um. That's the hunting area of the great elder of the wolf clan, Weida. Please wait a minute. I'll get you a map. Most people can't find that place." Yamdo quickly poured out the wine in his hand. Count the cups and push them in front of the three of Garen. Then turned around and walked out of the bar quickly.
The three of Garen picked up the drink, Su Lin sniffed it, but didn't drink it, but Celine sipped it.
"It tastes good." She commented boringly.
Garen walked to the wall of the bar and looked up at the various weapons and armor hanging on the black wall.
These are the tools used by demon hunters to deal with wolves.
"I remember in the movies on Earth, those demon hunters usually use silver products to deal with werewolves. Silver products will inhibit their regenerative power. I don't know if it is true."
While recalling the little information in his mind, he took down a black crossbow and looked at it carefully.
The crossbow is black and T-shaped. The handle is wrapped with a yellowish white cloth. It is rough to hold and not slippery at all, but it is slightly cold through the non-slip cloth.
The crossbow was not loaded with arrows, it was just empty.
Garen turned to look at the back, and there were some characters-like symbols engraved on the bottom of the crossbow, twisted and twisted, in an unknown language.
"This is an ancient polyphonic language. It is said that the ancient polyphonic text has the effect of summoning the mysterious power, so many religious classics will mention it." Su Lin walked over and explained in a low voice.
Garen nodded and hung the crossbow back on the wall.
The other weapons on the wall were either crossbows or firearms. As for the so-called silver products, there was no trace at all.
This made Garen a little regretful. Judging from these weapons, the werewolves here didn't seem to be very allergic to silver products.
To be honest, he is indeed somewhat interested in this legendary family, but the main task now is to get the golden sword seat in An Shaluo's hand. It's just that when he was invited by the demon hunters, he also thought that since he had already met the demon hunters, and the other party had goodwill towards him, such a family with a long history might be able to escape from here to some old people with potential. object.
Garen began to touch and check the things on the wall one by one. There were a total of nine things that were more decorative than used, and he checked them all. Unfortunately, none of them had potential.
"What do you think of these weapons?" Yamdo came back at some point, holding a roll of sheepskin maps in his hand.
"It's not bad. Combining guns and traditions, the power should be good."
"If it's really good against people." Yamdo shrugged, "It's only weak against wolves. Needless to say, Wolf King Wasiman, even the elders of the wolves, none of us can fight against them. But fortunately, because of The inner bars shot each other, and they were all seriously injured, at least they will need to be raised for many years to recover."
"Aren't werewolves very resilient?" Celine interjected.
"It wasn't ordinary weapons that hurt them, it was the sharp claws of their own clansmen at the same level." Yamdo explained.
Garen nodded.
"I don't know if your Jiugu clan has fought against werewolves for so long. Do you have any special ancient objects, such as antiques? To be honest, I have studied antique identification and am very interested in these things. Can you appreciate them? "
Seeing Yamdo's puzzled expression, Garen added: "Even if it's the equipment that was eliminated by the previous demon hunters, some things left over, or some old things from werewolves, it's fine."
"No problem, we occasionally get some old objects from the killed werewolves. It is a kind of collection and hobby. There are many such things." Yamdo nodded readily in agreement.
"This is a roll of nearby maps. It can be regarded as a thank you for helping us expel the wolves this time."
She handed the map to Garen.
"Mr. Garen, although you are indeed very strong, the elders of the wolf clan are definitely not comparable to ordinary wolf clans. If you need any help, don't forget our Jiugu clan. If you need help, you can go back to this area area. This is the area of our witchers."
"Thank you." Although Garen knew that this was the other party's way to win him over, he was still very happy to accept the kindness. After all, local snakes are much more familiar with the local area than outsiders like them.
I checked the map, and got to know some information about the surrounding Songshan City with Yamdo, and she gave me a load of messy things. The three of Garen were also preparing to leave, and followed Anshaluo overnight to Dar Waterfall.
Going to see the three of Joseph who came together, the three of them are very familiar with the handsome girl witcher who chatted with them, and they don't plan to leave here.
They had just experienced that bloody and violent scene, and their self-protection ability was insufficient, and they seriously lacked a sense of security, which was different from the three of Garen. So they simply stayed here for the night, preparing to ask the witcher to send them back during the day.
Joseph looked at the back of the three of Garen leaving and asked.
"Aren't these outsiders afraid of those werewolves at all? The leader killed so many werewolves, there will definitely be wolves looking for revenge from him."
"I don't know, but they are much stronger than us, maybe they won't be so easily afraid, right? These outsiders are all very strong. The big guy in the lead is probably as powerful as my grandma." The witcher girl said enviously, " If only I could be that good at some point."
"What are they going to do so late?" Annie asked in a low voice. "No matter how strong it is, after all, there are only three people, can they deal with so many werewolves?"
"Who knows." Joseph shrugged. He watched the back of the three of Garen leaving, and suddenly a trace of curiosity flashed in his heart.
He quickly closed his eyes and listened carefully.
After closing his eyes, an image of the outside world slowly emerged in his dark field of vision. The image zoomed in on the three of Garen, and then zoomed in on Garen alone.
"I want...to listen to his history and his inner voice." Joseph thought hard about this idea in his heart.
Moo! ! !
Suddenly, a huge elephant honking sounded in my ears. A huge red-eyed white elephant roared beside Garen in an instant.
Joseph shuddered and the listening disconnected.
(end of this chapter)