Chapter 430

On the way.

Vera explained to hardy what had happened in the underground palace.

Nachisus from the uroli clan was the key figure in the whole case.

According to Rocard's law of material exchange.

As the mother of the devil.

This vampire must have left a clue to the Lord of pain, the demon God of hell who appeared in human sight for the first time.

Therefore, Cole decided to take her back to the demon hunting group and throw her to the Institute of mystics. Maybe she could get some useful things.

But I want to leave the enfeimonde mountains.

They need a guide.

Young Ethan, it's a good choice.

At least take them to the edge of the mountains.

Four hours later.

Has not yet reached the village.

The strong smell of blood, mixed with the humid breeze, attracted the attention of the three people.

Vera looked dignified and said in a deep voice, "someone in the village has alienated?"

Cole handed the unconscious nachisus wrapped in his coat to hardy, motioned him and Vera to protect the key clue, took out the long knife and walked along the muddy mountain road to the village.

A quiet village.

Littered with gnawed, mutilated bodies.

Disorderly footsteps spread outside the village.

No accident.

The alienated monster left here.

Open Ethan's house.

The walls and floors of the room were covered with blood. At the same time, there was a trail of blood dragged towards the door, and the traces of human struggle with small scratches.

Cole frowned slightly and squatted next to the overturned wooden table.

A small broken, bloody nail remained on the corner of the table.

Claudia

You can imagine.

How frightened and tortured the little girl suffered after Ethan or Joran's alienation.

get up.

I caught a glimpse of an overturned iron candy box with a yellow old photo and a handwritten, crumpled greeting card.

This time.

Hearing the footsteps in the village, Cole looked up and looked through the blurred window. It was hardy and Vera.

Go to the iron box and pick up the photos and greeting cards.

The old black-and-white photo shows a group photo of a family of four. The hostess's big belly shows that she is pregnant.

The master held the young Claudia in his arms.

The young man standing between the two could vaguely see some of Ethan's appearance.

Put away the photos.

Look at the greeting card.

A birthday gift from her parents to Ethan with some caring words on it.

Until Cole's eyes saw the bottom of the card, a handwritten text that had begun to fade and become blurred: to our beloved Ethan Rossi.

Think of the names of the two informants provided by Roland: Gonzalo Rossi and polsch Rossi.

If you combine this with Ethan's past about him

Rage.

Like a gushing magma.

Uncontrollable appeared in Cole's heart.

It's not hard to imagine.

In torrel's mouth, the sparing, cold, high-ranking Royal collateral forced them to move into hedelia on the condition of helping the Rossi family repay their loans.

Roland has developed the strength and style of a huge espionage organization across the world. In order to achieve the goal, we will do everything by any means

For the sake of the Empire and the safety of more imperial citizens, choose to sacrifice a family.

He can do it completely.

That old bastard.

Although the master of pain is the initiator of everything

Take a deep breath.

He will have a good talk with Roland about it when he gets back.

Get out of the room.

Vera saw that Cole came out alone.

The cruel reality, like a thunder, hit her soul.

The girl opened her mouth as if she couldn't accept the facts in front of her and said, "Ethan, and Claudia, they..."

Cole walked over.

Pass her the card and start looking room by room for other clues.

A moment later.

I heard hardy kick on the wall and yell at Roland.

Vera clenched the card.

I can't believe that this is the trial sequence she has always feared and can do.

Until the end.

The three did not find the Ethan family, and there were signs of survival.

Even the body.

In a silent silence.

According to memory, leave the village and walk outside the enfermond mountains.

...

A week later.

On the outskirts of enfermond.

Early morning fog is heavy.

An insignificant car stopped by the side of the road. Two detectives who were tracking a group of criminals, with hot milk in their hands, kept staring at the entrance and exit of a low residential building not far away.

Until three people... Or four, appear on the street and enter their field of vision.

Two men and two women.

At a glance.

Unkempt and ragged, like a beggar, is exactly the dress of the recent common stowaways.

The two detectives looked at each other.

Radio the nearest patrol for support.

One of them got out of the car.

He showed his badge to the four men, frowned and said, "where are you from?"

Finish.

The youngest girl among the four gave him a cold look and said in a very strong Timothy accent, "detective, I need you to contact the imperial demon hunting regiment headquarters immediately.

Send a car to pick us up. "

without doubt.

In the foggy mountains, the cole and his party walked around the muddy mountain road for a whole week.

Using beggars to describe them has beautified their appearance.

Hear Vera's accent.

The detective was stunned and wondered, "are you... Demon hunters?"

Hardy took a cigarette in his mouth and said impatiently, "don't ask if you don't want to die. Go and do your thing."

If someone else says such a thing, the detective will only think that the other party is deliberately threatening him.

But the same thing.

From the mouth of the demon hunter with unknown origin... God knows what dangerous mission these people have just completed.

The detective hurried to shut up, even afraid to say more words with the four people, inexplicably involved in some terrible supernatural event.

With the help of enfermond officials.

The four of them finally got on the special bus to return to the demon hunting group the next morning.

On the way.

Narcissus, who had been silent, looked out of the window.

The wilderness flies.

Take a deep breath and say, "can you accept the blood deed?"

The beautiful face with eternal appearance is haggard and preoccupied.

The female vampire, who lives in the dark and is used to cold, wraps her body tightly with two blankets.

As a detainee, Cole, sitting next to her, rolled down the window, lit a cigarette, frowned and didn't respond.

After a silence.

Nachisus turned his head, his black pupils were empty, filled with hatred, and said in a cold voice, "you have given me a second life, a powerful demon hunter, Cole walker.

I will voluntarily serve you as the Lord, abandon everything I once had, and never betray.

In return, you will help me become a demon hunter.

Train me.

Teach me.

Until I personally slaughtered all the vampires and Heretics in the world, as well as... Despicable traitors. "