Chapter 1278 1250. Church Hunter Cathedral
"May the Holy Blood guide our paths."
Speaking of the measures to heal the church, Mark, who always looked calm, took out a necklace from under his collar, held it in his hand and praised it in a low voice.
Lan En pursed his lips. He seemed to know why old Yharnam suddenly broke out in the mouth of the 'future' Henryk, and a large-scale lycanthropy disease that destroyed the city suddenly broke out.
He had already determined when he came to Yanan last time that the so-called 'sacred blood' was not a good thing at all.
And gray blood disease has infected a large area of the population, and [Blood Therapy] injects sacred blood into these seriously ill patients to save lives. The area affected is no different from the plague, right?
Could it be that the hunting night that burned down the city had its roots here?
Lan En was silent, but Henrik, who was sitting on the chair, echoed Mark.
"May the Holy Blood guide our paths."
As he spoke, he looked at the necklace held in Mark's hand.
"Sword Hunter Badge? It seems that you passed the test and are now considered to be a hunter?"
"It's just persistent training and the help of the sacred blood." Mark shook his head and said humbly, "And now the church is in need of hunters. I always feel that my assessment standards are low."
Henrik smiled softly.
"It's a pass even if it's low, congratulations. Hum."
If he hadn't known that they had a good relationship, Lan En would probably have thought that Henrik's laughter was a malicious sneer.
But this is actually just the habitual tone of their Yharnam hunters.
The demon hunter, who also saw the sword hunter badge that represented his identity, had a deep meaning in his eyes.
His eyes wandered between the badge and Mark.
He seemed to understand something about the relationship between the clergy, this badge, and Henryk.
After bringing Lan En, Henryk left not long after. Hunters usually work at night and rest during the day.
And Mark said in Henryk's mouth that 'the work and rest hours are similar to those of a hunter', but that was before him.
Now that he has passed the examination and became a hunter directly under the church, there are still many procedures to go through.
"Rest here if you need to."
Mark said to Lan En with a calm expression.
"This was originally a house that Henrik and I rented together, but he later became a hunter and his benefits and income increased, so he moved out."
"I'm about to move out now. If you don't have a place to stay in Yanan, this place can be used for you."
"Thank you." Lan En looked at the room, seeming to be very interested, and responded to Mark.
"By the way, if it's really troublesome to wait in line for [Blood Therapy], then you can wait for me. Before deciding whether to become a hunter in Yanan, I want to know more about this city."
"Ah." Mark was relatively calm at first, but then he showed a clear expression. "It seems that you heard some bad words from the Yannan people last night."
The cleric shook his head: "Even the church can't do anything about Yanan's xenophobia. But since you are here to seek [blood treatment] in Yanan, then for the sake of your own body and life, a little gossip shouldn't matter, right?"
"That's what I say." Lan En smiled, "But who really doesn't care?"
Church Town is expanding, and people say that the Healing Church will build a new Yharnam on a higher mountain with the Church Town as its center.
But people have no objections.
After all, old Yharnam has been so bad due to lycanthropy, gray blood disease, and the incompetence of the Good Golden Cup Church. It should be a good thing no matter how you think about it, to have a new Yharnam established?
In the newly established Healing Church Cathedral, many people are gathering here.
These people are all related to the Healing Church.
These people may be wearing the uniforms of the clergy within the Healing Church, but the uniforms of these people are all white, which is different from the general clergy who appear outside.
And there are hunters.
Hunters who are covered in the thick **** smell of wild beasts without realizing it, even enjoying themselves.
There are two types of hunters, one is the regular hunters employed by the Healing Church, and the other is the church hunters who were formed by Ludwig and directly belong to the Healing Church.
Ludwig enjoys a heroic reputation and reputation among Yharnam.
His popularity and reputation even allowed him to do something that many people would never dare to think of—attracting locals from Yharnam to become hunters.
The origin of lycanthropy in the Yanan region is too old to be verified, and the Yanan people also know very well that those patients who have been deformed to the point of no longer being human may actually be no different from them a day ago.
They are all natives of Yanan.
So when the Healing Church's [blood therapy] technology became famous and countless outsiders came here eager to cure terminal illnesses, they became hunters.
Can enjoy the [Blood Therapy] technology first, but at the same time, outsiders must also do jobs that locals are unwilling to do—
Hunting those lycanthropes who until recently were normal Yharnamites.
When locals kill locals, regardless of emotional issues, there will be awkwardness and resistance even if it is purely psychological.
But Ludwig was able to rely on his reputation and reputation to attract local people to join the church hunters.
Those people regard "fighting with Ludwig" as an honor and regard the status of a church hunter as a hero.
There is also a kind of person in the cathedral. They wear bachelor's robes and look quiet and thoughtful. They are scholars of Byron Weiss.
Most people actually know that many of the ideas and knowledge of the Healing Church originated from that great university.
Lawrence, the founder and Archbishop of the Healing Church, was also an outstanding student taught by Master William.
It was only for some reasons unknown to the public that Lawrence left Byron Weiss and established the Healing Church today.
But now it seems that there is not a complete lack of contact after parting ways.
The layout in the cathedral is very ordinary, with a pulpit for preaching and many benches for believers facing the pulpit.
But now the people sitting on the bench are not believers, but hunters.
The obviously unusual clergy on the pulpit were not expounding the church's philosophy and leading people to pray to the Holy Blood.
Instead, they were in twos and threes, standing together with the Byron Weiss scholars, whispering and whispering.
Rather than a so-called 'church priest', he is more like a researcher who can chat with scholars.
Archbishop Lawrence also lowered his head and talked with a scholar who looked very gloomy.
He seems to be the leader of these scholars.
Maria, who just opened the door and walked in, frowned and glanced around. She subconsciously didn't like this atmosphere.