Chapter 387: 386 Together again
Chapter 387 386. Together again
This hunter's abandoned workshop no longer had anything of value found by Lan En.
After putting the old hunter's leg bone with traces of the use of [Acceleration] in his pocket, he put the doll into the alchemy leather bag.
Thanks to the fact that the body of the doll is very easy to fold, otherwise the two cubic meters of volume of the alchemy leather bag would have been used up less than half at once.
This doll is already a work of art.
When Lan En collects weapons and equipment from other worlds to satisfy his collecting habit, artwork is also a good collection object.
Furthermore, the production technology embodied in this doll can also be called "groundbreaking" for the magic doll industry in the wizarding world.
Although Lan En feels that she shouldn't let those golem researchers dismantle her.
After all, she looks perfect and deserves to be admired repeatedly in the window.
Further up this tower is the territory of the choir
Coming out of the abandoned hunter's workshop, Lan looked back at the entire tower.
Now the night sky in Yharnam has turned into a strange, surging cyan.
That should be the phenomenon of the moonlight being refracted by the rolling clouds.
At least Lan En is more willing to believe that this is the reason than being "distorted by the power of the ancient gods".
The tip of the tall tower reaches straight into the sky, and the spire of the Gothic building is like a needle piercing the sky.
According to the introduction of the old hunter Henrik, the upper level of the church town has been occupied by the choir.
The witcher turned and left, with no intention of heading higher.
The old hunter was right about at least one thing: he was a foreigner who would have to leave sooner or later, so it was better not to get too involved with the complicated local forces unless necessary. It would be best not to even remember his name.
In this way, you can walk without any worries.
When Lann returned to Orton Chapel again, he saw that Henryk was fully dressed again and equipped with his own hunter's weapons.
Looks like he's about to start a big fight.
We agreed to hunt a wild beast together. You must have remembered it, right?
The old hunter's meat saw knife was like an arm in his hand, and even the turning of the wrist to restore the feel of the handle seemed very technical.
However, the lycanthropic patients dont seem to be very interested in animals. In comparison, they would rather want to bleed the humans in Yharnan.
The smell here is already very unpleasant.
On the night of the hunting, more than ten pieces of incense were burned in the Orton chapel, which meant that these corpses and blood had been lying outside for more than ten nights.
Henric and Lan walked cautiously among the scattered carriages and luggage.
The degree of decomposition of these corpses obviously conflicts with his concept of time.
But because of the existence of the power of [conscious interference], he just felt that something was wrong, but had no intention of delving into other aspects.
Lane grabbed Henrik behind an overturned carriage.
The young man said nothing when facing the old hunter who turned around. He just raised his head and pointed to the tall pillars on the side of the bridge with his chin.
Henrik's eyes, which were narrowed by the three-cornered hat and mask, looked at the huge beast squatting on the pillar with a complicated expression.
The monster was about the same size as Amelia after she turned into a beast, but it didnt have the holy white hair, and looked more like an ordinary lycanthrope patient.
Its left hand became abnormally enlarged, even to the point of dragging down the balance of the body.
The huge claws lightly brushed against the stone pillars, leaving several deep marks.
It has forked antlers on its head.
Although it is huge, standing at a high place, ordinary people do not have the extraordinary senses of a demon hunter, nor the subtle sense brought by [spiritual vision]. They probably will not notice that there is a huge beast above their heads facing the bridge. The people above are watching eagerly.
It seems that you have an unusual relationship with that beast.
Lan lowered his voice and spoke calmly behind Henryk.
Want to share something? It makes you feel better if you talk about it, usually. But if you dont want to talk about it, I dont mind. We can get ready to work.
Henrik's mask moved up and down as his mouth opened and closed several times.
But the old hunter didn't say anything after all. After sighing, his eyes became cold again.
Use fire paper, Molotov cocktails and Molotov cocktails. Let this hunt end quickly. He is afraid of fire.
Hunters in Yharnan are always ruthless in their hunting.
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