Maybe.

Gandovich was acutely aware of something.

After pettar offered the way to enter the wizard Island, the evil believers entrenched in the golden harbor completely evacuated within a few hours with a large amount of looted materials and gold when the sun fully rose.

Three hours later.

At 7:40 on the morning of December 29.

The freezing rain has stopped.

A cold and humid mist filled the sky over Golden Harbor.

The Imperial Army and the demon hunting regiment began to garrison in large quantities and bring the whole city into a strict military management zone, so as to prevent criminals from taking advantage of the fire and causing secondary riots in times of chaos.

More than 700 Golden Harbor residents rescued by Cole, together with other survivors, were transported to temporary shelters by cars by subsequent rescue workers.

At this point.

Next to a pile of ruins on Victoria Avenue.

Cole put his hand in his coat pocket, sat alone on the ruins, frowned, and piled cigarette butts under his feet.

Not long.

The trot of soldiers and the roar of truck engines sounded at the end of the street.

Until the pale yellow light passes through the mist.

The officer in charge of leading the team and the demon hunter jumped out of the cockpit of the truck.

His eyes fell on Victoria Avenue with corpses everywhere, looked at each other and looked at the man sitting on the ruins not far away.

They saw shock in each other's eyes.

Behind them was an old acquaintance of cole, Amelia, a female journalist disguised as a soldier.

With her keen attention to hot news, she found a perfect position the first time she jumped out of the truck, raised her camera and pressed the shutter continuously.

However, such a move seems to violate some regulations in the army.

The officer frowned, waved his right hand, and two soldiers, one left and one right, set up a female reporter. Regardless of her loud protest, they walked quickly to the distance.

"Is he the demon hunter you mentioned?"

"Let the soldiers check the situation around first, that guy... I'll deal with it."

It's also like the notorious name of the Kohl people.

He is very difficult to get along with and has a cold character. He is also famous in the demon hunting group.

Use the words that Chaz Morgan warned him: when you see Cole, don't tell him what to do, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't care what you shouldn't care, just do your own thing.

Although the demon hunter who followed the army Squadron had the title of superior looting sequence, he was still a little nervous about contacting Cole.

As if.

The man sitting there is not a newcomer who was promoted to the plunder sequence only a week ago, but a big man in the trial sequence who has no authority to command the Council.

In a sense.

Many voices in the demon hunting group believed that Cole Walker should have belonged to the trial sequence. If it was bad, it should also be the massacre sequence.

It's just.

Bureaucratic matters involve party disputes between power and factions. In many cases, the promotion of a demon hunter only accounts for part of the assessment requirements.

The demon hunting regiment has eight directors.

Baruch is the youngest among them, but his power is also relatively weak. It is not surprising for many senior demon hunters that Cole Walker has encountered some setbacks in his promotion,

And, according to some unreliable rumors, that guy Cole doesn't seem interested in power

Think of it here.

The demon hunter took a deep breath and walked across the corpses in the street. The soles of his shoes splashed with muddy blood. He went over, stretched out his right hand and said, "special investigation section, captain of night owl operation, moyses Ramon.

Are you Cole walker? "

Finish talking.

But there was no response at all.

His hands were stiff in the air. After a while, he took them back awkwardly. In his heart, director Morgan was right. This guy is not easy to get along with at all.

There was a moment of silence, and then he said, "Lord Baruch asked me to come to you."

This time.

Cole looked up.

His face is covered with dry blood and cruel eyes. He just looks at each other and takes people's heart and soul.

As if perceived by something terrible.

Throwing away the cigarette butts, Cole's voice was a little hoarse. He jumped down from the ruins and said, "what's going on over there in Galway?"

As they walked to the truck, moyses said, "after receiving the news, although the demon hunting regiment and the imperial army took over the whole city for the first time in two hours, it was still too late.

According to the report of the Institute of mystics, gondovich should have noticed the location of the wizard Island immediately after pettar provided it.

So... "

Cole took off his wet and cold coat, threw it into the real dream equipment warehouse, frowned and said, "after all, the situation in Galway is the same as that in golden harbor?"

"It's not exactly the same. It may be because of the day. There are no ghosts who are not afraid of silver bullets... Well, the Institute of mystics believes that they are some kind of degenerated vampires.

The only place under the actual control of the Nord order is the City District of galvesty. I heard that a big man in the trial sequence was forcibly recalled. When I came, the situation there was not too bad. "

Stopping in front of the truck, moyses continued, "Lord Baruch asked you to go back to the capital first. Whether you can continue to participate in this matter still needs to be evaluated by the risk committee.

Cole.

Now you are still young and have a lot of room to grow up. If you die in this case, it will be a huge loss to the Empire, the demon hunting regiment and Lord Baruch. "

Cole didn't answer.

He handed the cigarette box to him. "Smoke?"

Moyses reached out and took out one.

After the crisp sound of the lighter was over, Cole was preparing to respond to Baruch's arrangement, but saw a female demon hunter in a gray windbreaker, wearing headphones and carrying an old telegraph, hurrying towards them.

Panting, he handed the note to moyses, "Captain Ramon! The telegram just sent from the headquarters of the demon hunting regiment... Let's... Let's find a radio and listen to what is being broadcast on the voice of the Empire channel."

"Radio?"

Moyses frowned and asked Cole and his subordinates to wait here and find the officer of the squadron with a note. Not long after, the officer and he trotted to the truck with a radio found by soldiers in civilian houses.

Fortunately, the radio consumes batteries and does not need to be plugged in.

After some debugging.

A sound with a heavy disturbing noise came from the horn of the radio.

Moyses gently rotated the channel knob and frowned, "gondozzi's voice... What does he want to do?"

"(electric noise)... Exchange his life for 100000 imperial citizens... (electric noise) I'm gondovitch Nord. Let Cole Walker take that key and meet me in Galway municipal square. Exchange his life for the safety of 100000 imperial citizens..."

Repeat the same paragraph.

Hear this.

Moyses quickly turned off the radio. However, the soldiers standing nearby turned their eyes to Cole and whispered to each other with complex eyes.

Even the officers fell silent.

Eyes fell on Cole.

Seeing this situation, the demon hunter quickly dragged cole to the other side of the truck, grabbed his shoulder with both hands, and said with a very frozen face, "cole, listen to me, this must be another conspiracy of gonduoqi.

He just wants to kill you in this way of moral kidnapping!

Listen to me. No matter how many hostages he has in his hands, we have to return to the imperial capital first, and then take a long-term view. Do you understand? "