Chapter 346: 345burn
Chapter 346 345. Burning
The night is passing, and the bright sunlight is overflowing from the horizon.
The abnormally huge moon last night was gradually obscured and faded in the sunlight.
The traces of the night of the hunt are being cleared.
The bodies of the hunters were collected and burned.
People dressed in various hunting attires gathered people from the streets and alleys, dragging their "accomplishments" with them last night. Each person was holding one or several corpses of lycanthropic patients with thick black hair and deformed bodies in their hands.
The hunters dealt with the lycanthrope who might have been an ordinary resident yesterday in silence and indifference.
They set up fires in various squares in the city, threw the corpses on their hands, poured gasoline on them, and lit them with a bang.
Lan En and Gascoigne dragged the normal corpses they had cleaned up last night to a small square and threw them on the fire with the other hunters.
Now young people can be sure that taciturnity is an occupational disease among the Yharnam hunters.
Dozens of hunters gathered together to work, but apart from the sound of the corpses of lycanthropic patients being dragged on the ground, there was no sound of human conversation.
Perhaps due to the subtle influence of the religious atmosphere in this city, even if the hunters set up a fire, they would set it up like they burned witches in the name of religion in the Middle Ages.
They even spontaneously set up a frame and tied the first corpse that came to the fire to it, and then started to throw other corpses on top.
The flames burned, and the stinking blood smell of the lycanthropic patient was eliminated by the thick smoke.
None of the hunters said anything, they just watched the flames dancing on the fire indifferently.
The silence that makes people unable to help but become solemn, the religious rack-like fire, and the corpses deformed and melted in the fire
The combined scene is just like the first impression this city gave Lan EnNew novel chapters are published on
A sense of filthy sanctity.
Seeing the pile of corpses burning more and more, hunters began to turn around and leave one after another.
Gascoigne also took Lan En to a remote path.
But problems arise.
Yanan is a huge city with a population of less than a hundred thousand. According to Gascoigne, lycanthropy has existed in this city for at least several decades and is getting worse.
What curse could be of this magnitude? !
In the wizarding world, a curse that can plague a family for generations is enough to be included in Arethusa's textbooks!
A curse that can affect nearly a hundred people to the point of 'scaring' them is enough to make the city's city hall look for wizards and witchers!
If this is really a curse, then Lan En can't imagine what kind of power is keeping the curse running.
Originally, the first stop for foreigners seeking blood therapy when they come to Yanan is to go to the Healing Church. The clergy there will make a covenant with the foreigners and then arrange the blood therapy schedule, but the time you came is not convenient.
Gascoigne did not notice Lan En's thoughts. He led the way through the narrow and rugged streets and said to Lan En.
"After the hunting night, the church's manpower will be used to deal with the problem. It is estimated that there is no manpower to arrange accommodation for you. If you don't mind, you can go to my house to have a rest today. After all, we took care of each other last night.
Is this convenient?
"Haha, don't worry. I used to be a priest after all. Although I can't help others in the name of the church now, it's okay to help someone. Viola also likes people to visit her home."
After breaking away from hunting, Gascoigne returned to the gentle ex-priest.
Lan En moved his shoulders a little, feeling the fatigue in his body, and finally nodded.
Thats my trouble, Gascoigne. Its enough to keep me in the house for a few hours. I rest very quickly.
Oh my God. Gascoigne pressed his wide-brimmed hat and shook his head with a smile.
If it goes according to your plan, Viola will kick me out of the house.
"Just accept the hospitality honestly. To be honest, what Henrik said when he left made me a little nervous. I will take time to buy incense today. There is a skilled hunter at home, so I can feel more at ease. . Just think that I owe you a favor, how about that?"
Lan En put his hand on the scabbard and tilted his head, feeling that it was no big deal.
"There's no need to say anything inhumane. I'm just looking after the door for you. We've made an agreement."
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