Chapter 372: 371 traceback

Chapter 372: 371 traceback

Chapter 372 371. Backtracking

Several times? You mean, the night was not just suspended, but even..."

Ah, yes, yes. Just like you thought.

Facing the witcher's frowning question, the old man lying on the ground answered calmly.

From one day ago to tonight. Repeatedly again and again.

We dont know what the power that plays with time wants, but we can be sure that if we dont get the results he wants, then there will be no end to this night.

How many people are aware of this?

"Not many. Hee hee, not many. Most of them are hunters, but their number is getting smaller every time. This is also common sense. Hunters are already tired from hunting, and now it is an endless night of hunting. ,whee."

As to who was awake specifically, the old man in red robe could not speak clearly.

But Lan En was certain that the hunter wearing the bird feather cloak should be one of them.

Thinking of this, the witcher sighed.

It's a pity that he doesn't know where she is now. Otherwise, through communication, he might be able to directly get the experience of many times in the past.

.Thank you, I understand at least a little bit.nove(l)bi(n.)com

Lan En stood up from his half-crouched state and thanked the old man in red robe.

If I meet other people, I will inform them to come and take refuge. But time will always go back, and your help will be helpful to them.

Your help means nothing to them.

Lan wanted to say this.

But the old man didn't care at all.

Even if I can only give them a moment of peace, I have to do something, right? I always want to help others. Hehe.

Whether it makes sense to those who are not sober or not, this is what the old man decided to do.

It means something to her.

Lending a helping hand to others often does not require a reason.

Lan En nodded calmly and walked out of the chapel.

Outside the chapel is a small circular square extending in all directions. Henryk took Lan through here to reach the Orton chapel.

On the last hunting night, Lan En was deeply impressed by the clergy patrolling here.

They are generally tall, but their skin is as pale as dust.

The witcher tentatively approached him and said hello.

"Hello?"

He couldn't be careless. The situation in Church Town was different from that in Yanan outside. Those clergymen who wanted to kill anyone on sight did not have the stench of beasts.

Taste cannot distinguish friend from foe here.

But he couldnt give up the opportunity to ask for directions, after all, he knew the road conditions in Yanan.

Fortunately, the blond hunter made Lan En feel that he was not unlucky yet.

Hello to you, sir.

The blond man's tone was a little enthusiastic.

"Oh, you're a new hunter, right? Ha, don't be embarrassed, I know, it's exactly the same as when I first started."

When he turned around, Lan En saw his whole face.

A very typical white person with blond hair and blue eyes.

The hunting attire he wears should belong to the Healing Church, but compared to the generally lightweight hunting attire, the equipment he wears appears to be thicker.

Although in Lan En's eyes, this can still only be called a super lightweight cloth armor.

The blond man's rationality and enthusiasm made Lan En get closer, which made him look even happier.

Its rare to hear the voice of reason on this night.

Just call me Alfred, sir. I am a follower of Master Logarius, a hunter who hunts the filthy vampires. What about you?

The blond Alfred stretched out his hand, and Lan stepped forward to shake it.

Even though he was wearing leather gloves, Lan En could still feel the obvious calluses on his palms. This was a guy who used heavy weapons.

Lan En, just call me Lan En. Withdrawing his hand, the demon hunter felt a little confused.

Filthy vampires? Do you mean people who are good at using other blood for blood therapy?

Lann still remembers the concept that Dr. Yousefka popularized to him.

In the context of the healing church, [filthiness] and [blasphemy] refer to irregular behavior in blood healing.

However, this topic is obviously related to the belief of the man in front of him, and Lan En does not want to express his speculation easily.

If you say it wrong, it will be offensive to a believer.

Lan En's response made Alfred even more enthusiastic. He grabbed Lan En's retracted hand, and then shook it up and down vigorously before letting go.

"Ah, hello, Lan En. We have different hunting goals, but we are all hunters. Hunters should exchange experiences with each other to make their skills more sophisticated and closer to the hunting goals, right?"

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