Originally, Vivienne was about to call it a day and go home, but at this moment, she suddenly heard the news that made her quite concerned, and her curiosity was aroused. Didn't move around... what happened?"
"The specific situation is unclear." Since the two sides will no longer continue to fight, Vivian, the "senior" who has the upper hand, is also willing to stop, and Casa Eben's cooperation is obviously much higher. "The thing is one The change occurred more than 100 to 200 years ago. At first, a group of descendants of sea monsters risked being strangled by demon hunters and came to land. They said that they got some inspiration from the deep sea and wanted to collect their own race. The power of - you all know the plate movement, right? Because of these geological activities, some siren territories at the end of the mythical era have actually become coastal lands, where you can find the remains of the sirens, and the guys from the water entered in large numbers at that time The coastal cities on the three continents of Asia, Europe and the United States have even caused panic in the church, they thought that the aliens were going to launch a counterattack from the sea."
"The sea monsters... I know, they seem to be the group least affected by the demon hunters. They live in the deep sea all day, and the demon hunters can't wipe them out," Vivian said with a thoughtful look, "The sea monsters are very closed. They hardly communicate with the outside world, and rarely went ashore collectively in the Age of Mythology, so it can be said that they are the group of guys who are the slowest to changes in the outside world. What happened to the group of sea monsters later?"
Hao Ren: "..."
Vivienne was startled, and said "oh" for a long time: "Oh—it fits those guys who are out of reality."
"The sea monsters have always been like this. They can return to the water body no matter what, so they have a lazy and casual personality. Basically, they will never succeed in anything, but they have never failed in a real sense," Ewan Eben interjected beside him, "However, the news that the siren brought from the deep sea quickly spread to several big families, and many families began to gather people or relics all over the world—as you can see, the Eben family even began to search for sporadic werewolves in Asia. Some There are even direct conflicts between aliens and demon hunters in some places, which has rarely happened in the past thousand years."
"Just because they brought out a vague message from the deep sea, you are going to fight so much?"
"There must be more than this bit of information, and the elders of the family are not stupid, they must know more," Eun Eben snorted, "But those things are not understood by us juniors. If you are interested, you can find Ask your old friends, how come you are also one of the oldest vampires, logically I have to call you... Forget it, you finally decided to let us go, I will not die."
Listening to the conversation between Vivian and the two werewolves, Hao Ren felt a sense of conspiracy coming to his face, so he quickly scratched the goosebumps on his arms to express his composure. Just at this time, he saw Lily who was studying the buttons boringly, and remembered that there was still something to ask: "By the way, you two are genuine werewolves, right? Ask you something."
Casa Eben gave Hao Ren a strange look. He still hasn't figured out what the origin of this "ordinary person" who is with vampires and has some strange abilities, but he can stand between werewolves and vampires. In this way, Kasa decided to treat the other party as a member of the "heterogeneous". He guessed that Hao Ren was a second-hand dealer like a wizard.
…"Among you werewolves...is there any husky branch?" Hao Ren asked very seriously, "Just like wolves branched out into dogs, will there be huskies and Jingbas branched out among werewolves?"
After Hao Ren's words fell, the scene was completely quiet.
Eun Eben was dumbfounded for a few seconds, and finally jumped up: "Scholar can't be humiliated! You just hit people, and now you say this to make a clear plan... Countess, don't make a move, I want to fight with this man One-on-one!"
Hao Ren jumped two meters away, pinched the data terminal and made a gesture of flying bricks into the sky: "Put your claws back! I'm just asking—is there really no branch of huskies among werewolves?"
Lily heard that someone finally mentioned her matter, and hurriedly approached her expectantly. Vivian also looked at the two werewolves with searching eyes. Kasa and Youn were a little dazed on the spot. They didn't expect this insult. The question of personality turned out to be serious. Casa Eben thought for a while, then shook his head firmly: "I haven't heard of it. Werewolves and wolves are obviously not on the same level. It's fine if you ask this question. Why is the Countess... As the oldest vampire, don't you even know this? ?”
"I don't know," Vivian shook her head, "I don't even know when I got my name."
Casa Eben recalled the speechless entries in the family records, and finally understood more clearly what the "strangest vampire countess" looked like, and then reiterated that there was absolutely no such branch as the husky in the werewolf community.
Lily immediately squatted down dejectedly, and stretched out her paws to dig a hole on the ground to vent her dissatisfaction. Hao Ren quickly squatted beside her to comfort her. Casa Eben looked curiously at this "sibling of the same race" who seemed to be out of order: "What's wrong with her?"
Hao Ren raised his head and chuckled, "It's nothing, it's just a normal pain in the process of world view construction."
"...It's not very normal," Eun Eben muttered, pulling Casa Eben to leave, "Is there nothing wrong? Then we're really leaving? Don't regret it..."
Vivienne waved her hands vigorously to tell the two werewolves to get out of here quickly, but just as the latter took a few steps, a strange smell suddenly came from nowhere.
"Click, click", a few light clicks from the mechanism came from not far away, and then a flat voice with almost no emotional fluctuations sounded from the top of the warehouse: "You don't have to go, just stay."
Hao Ren looked up in astonishment, and found an ordinary-looking middle-aged man standing on the top of the warehouse at some point, looking down from above. The other party was about forty years old, with an ordinary face, meticulously combed hair, and wearing a well-tailored business suit. He looked like the most ordinary office worker, belonging to that age Forty, an ordinary person with a small success in his career, a low-level management in a private company - this is the first impression this middle-aged man gave Hao Ren.
And the only incongruous thing about this middle-aged man is that he is holding a weird iron-gray hand crossbow in his hand. This hand crossbow has a strange style, with exquisite structure and complicated patterns. The suit seemed out of place, and now the hand crossbow was pointing at Casa Eben's forehead, and the tip of the arrow on the crossbow shone with an unusually bright silver-white light.
Hao Ren finally remembered where he had seen a similar weapon: that half-assed demon hunter named Nangong, the hand crossbow he was equipped with seemed to have this shape!
"Demon hunter!?" Casa Eben exclaimed, instinctively took two steps back, and as he yelled, there were slight noises from the roofs of the surrounding factories, six or seven of them were wearing long black trench coats , Men and women with expressionless faces emerged from the nearby roofs and walls.
Except for the middle-aged man who appeared first and looked like the leader in casual clothes, all the witchers were dressed in the same way: a long black trench coat lined with leather, an iron belt full of strange tools around it, and a shaper in his hand. Weird little hand crossbows, at the same time carrying a large crossbow more than one meter long on their backs, and the most synchronous point is that they all have expressionless faces.
Just like a hunter looking at his prey, he looked at Hao Ren and the others with a "working" attitude.
It is indeed a witcher, and this time it is genuine. rs