In the gloomy city, only the reliable bishop can provide her with a glimmer of courage.
This was Audrey's thought a minute ago.
And now, for the first time in her life, her eyes were as big as a copper bell, and the bell dropped from her hand because she was not holding it firmly, which fully demonstrated the turmoil in her heart.
The scarf and the complicated patterns of the black robe. She remembered these elements clearly.
They all appeared to someone in the Tarot Society!
Mr. Bishop, you still say you don’t know where this is?!
You all have the same clothes!!
The breeze blew, and the beautiful girl was reduced to a stone sculpture in shock. Even the ability of the 'audience' could not help her hide her feelings.
However, the church members who surrounded her were no longer patient.
The team was divided into several groups and blocked all directions in which Audrey could escape. The proud black horse kept spraying white mist into the air.
Many people picked up their weapons vigilantly, with their eyes locked on the girl, ready to attack.
After all, the specialty of this city is its sometimes crazy town residents, and the ubiquitous risk of animalization. There are quite a few people who grow claws while chatting.
Silence is a sign of danger.
However, apart from that, they actually also have some weird changes...
Among the details of their appearance that no one noticed, their pupils appeared tiny bulges during the long period of silence, as if there were dancing granules.
The crisis quietly arises.
"Who is you?"
Ludwig, the leader, repeated it with a sharp warning.
Audrey immediately tangled her hands nervously under her sleeves and hurriedly explained: "My name is Mary. There is a wild beast nearby. I want to wait for you to come back and ask for the protection of the church."
She worked hard to make up her identity based on the note's requirements.
Of course, in order to avoid being seen through at a glance, she also used her extraordinary ability to try to make her words coincide with the persona of an "ordinary person who is too afraid to speak confusingly" to make up for the irrational part of the logic.
But she doubted it would be effective.
Those knights all look to be at least mid-rank!
The chief at the front even has a very similar sense of oppression to Mr. Bishop.
She thought so.
But after hearing these words under the setting sun, the strange changes in the eyes of the knights around him immediately stopped.
If Audrey can discover their abnormalities before and after, she may be able to conclude that their changes are closely related to whether they abide by the identity setting on the note.
But she didn't notice it, and just waited for a reply in fear.
On top of the dark horse, Ludwig stared at her expressionlessly. Sure enough, he was not affected by the ability of the 'audience' path: "Has any hunter cleaned up the surrounding area?"
"Yes, yes. He asked me to wait for you here."
Mr. Bishop=Hunter?
should be.
Audrey blinked and thought.
"He is now going to deal with the problem on the Central Bridge?"
"I don't know, he did go that way. But what's wrong with the bridge?" she replied blankly.
Ludwig looked at her and pondered for a moment, then motioned to the members next to him to pick up the bell that Audrey had dropped to the ground.
His cold and majestic voice came next: "I understand."
"But you need to come with us later."
"You will be questioned in the church because you went out illegally on hunting night."
There was indeed an accident on the bridge.
The elevator creaked, and the chains on the left and right that kept it running made an old friction sound, and Yager was brought to the second floor with difficulty.
He pushed open the metal sliding door and came outside.
A faint rumbling sound came from the passage on the right.
In front of him was an empty ground, surrounded by sharp black iron railings. The black paint on it gave off a uniform sheen, as if it had just been painted on.
There are several steps leading to the right side of here, and going up is an area isolated by gray fog.
Judging from the terrain we observed before, the bridge should be on the other side.
Yager looked around and became more and more sure that this area was related to his past.
Familiar with the residents' style and familiar streets, he could subconsciously make all the correct operations without even thinking, especially when riding in an elevator that Backlund had never seen before.
He shouldn't be able to use it.
In this case, if he doesn't have the identity note that Audrey mentioned, does it mean that he is originally a local?
He ignited a faint hope that he was not an unwelcome stranger.
But obviously, the tentacle monster is dreaming.
In the middle of the empty square is a window with a red light on the side. The warm yellow light shines from behind the glass, bringing a little bit of beauty to the gloomy dusk.
"Ahem, another stranger? Really?"
The middle-aged man's voice inside said this.
Yager: "."
Unfortunately, the local people's weak hope was shattered again.
"Why do you think I'm a foreigner?" After a short silence, he asked without giving up.
The middle-aged man opposite the window was surprised: "Aren't you?"
"Impossible. You don't sound like someone from the Healing Church, and I've never seen you around. Instead, you sound like those evil hunters that the Yharnan people often scolded, who would trick people out on hunting nights.
——”
Yager immediately interrupted the statement expressionlessly:
"Okay, thank you for your explanation."
Skilled in making people feel distressed.
From Backlund to Byam, and then to Yanan, his status as a dog hated by everyone in the outside world has not changed.
The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.
A few seconds later, it was the middle-aged man inside who was the first to break the deadlock. He said with a "haha" smile: "Don't worry, people here always have a fascination with foreigners because of too many accidents."
"But I'm not one of them."
"Oh, by the way, has anyone introduced this place to you?"
"Yannan is the 'blood therapy capital'. Because of this reputation, many people from other regions come here to seek treatment every year. But now that the epidemic is sweeping across the country, many people blame it on outsiders."
"However, if you are a hunter hunting for the first time, you can go up the steps on the side and walk to the bridge."
"The main entrance there leads to the church town, and the innermost part of the town is the central church of the Healing Church. Generally speaking, new hunters need to report there and receive weapons."
"Thank you very much." Yager nodded.
These words answered most of his doubts.
The central church should be the building with the clock on the top. Judging from the route, the 'exit' that Miss Doll mentioned is most likely to be there.
As long as we cross the bridge, this matter can almost be solved.
He estimated optimistically.
"Also," the middle-aged man suddenly thought of something and stopped him again, "there should be a wild beast on the bridge."
"A young lady passed by just now. She is also a foreigner like you. I lent her my flamethrower. I think the beast should be dispatched soon."
"Just go and finish it off."
This middle-aged man said.
On the other side, Yager also agreed obediently.
Everything is very peaceful.
…
It's a pity that they all misjudged the lady's level——
On the opposite side of the passage blocked by white mist, the bridge was already full of potholes, leaving only countless huge potholes punched by wild beasts and deafening roars.
"Ouch——!!"
Six or seven giant monsters of adult height were entrenched in the middle of the bridge.
A sharp, recurved horn grew out of its head, nearly one meter long, with a cold light shining at the top.
The pointed muzzle poked out, and at the corners of the split mouth, you could see multiple rows of long teeth like a meat grinder inside.
White coarse hairs tangled together.
The monster looks like a giant angry werewolf.
And at its feet, there are two tiny figures.
One of them is what middle-aged men call the "foreign lady", Forsi.
The monster's attack hit the bridge hard, and its right claw struck the ground hard with an agility that was inconsistent with its size.
The terrifying force caused the large brick and stone railings to vibrate and make a loud noise, but it was intercepted by the gray mist vaguely surrounding it and could not spread further.
A light blue space wave appeared next to the right paw in time, carrying Forsi away from the center of the attack.
Forsi was going crazy.
She is now ashen and disgraced, and her original light yellow cake skirt is filled with dust and construction debris, and the original color is almost invisible.
On her left hand, the red Abraham bracelet flashed.
This is the essential reason why she has been able to live here for so long.
If it weren't for the space jumping ability that allowed her to hide and hide, she would have been buried in the claws of the beast!
But the white mist floating around made it impossible for her to escape from the area.
While thinking, she desperately used the bracelet again to avoid the beast's tails that came one after another.
In addition, in her right hand, she held a strange-shaped squirt that looked like an oil can.
It is the weapon given by the middle-aged man.
'With this, you should be able to solve it easily.'
Even now, the smiling voice still echoes in Forsi's mind.
At that time, she was very happy to hear it, and she agreed wholeheartedly, but now she just wants to reply:
fart!!!
What does it mean? What does it mean!
When she got this free weapon, she was overjoyed and thought she had picked up a high-end item that could spit out extraordinary flames for free.
Unexpectedly, the enemies it has to deal with are more advanced.
Sequence five.
Sequence Five!!!!
What is that person thinking?
He thinks that if she can press the switch, will she be able to defeat Sequence Five?
'Congratulations, now you know how to use addition. Let's start with a simple calculus exercise.'
This is totally a food delivery, isn’t it!!!
Forsi collapsed and ran away wildly, feeling that his life had never been so dangerous.
"Magician, repel it quickly!"
On the other side, the second figure immediately shouted loudly to Forsi after escaping the monster's attack with difficulty.
Time is extremely tight!
The figure restrained the sequence from the front for a few seconds, and all kinds of extraordinary items appeared in his hands. His long dark hair was messy, and there was a glimmer of thunder and lightning on it.
It’s Alger Wilson, ‘The Hanged Man’!
The two met unfortunately and luckily on the bridge.
Unfortunately, they encountered this terrifying monster together,
Fortunately, if they hadn't met each other, they would have turned into two headless corpses when they met the monster alone!
(End of chapter)
This chapter has been completed!