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Chapter 14 The Demon Hunting Guild

Graz is a small town built on the mountain. It is calm and beautiful. The Mur River rushes through the foot of the mountain. It is this small river that brings rich vitality and vitality to the town. The town is not big, but it is

It is very lively because it is only two days' drive from Vienna, the capital of the empire. Business travelers coming and going often stop and rest in the town. Therefore, the town has a bustling market and all basic facilities are available.

It was almost dusk, and a tall brown horse slowly walked into the town. On the horse were an old man and a young man, it was George and Allen.

Allen has been very excited these days. As he goes deeper into the hinterland of mankind, the scenery in front of him is constantly changing. There are lakes and mountains, there are lively crowds, and even the night is full of stars. The depressing and gloomy atmosphere of Rose Castle still exists today.

Thinking about it, it feels like a world away. They are really two worlds!

Allen now fully understands Edith. After seeing this colorful world, who would want to go back to sleep in that gloomy old castle? It is no different from being imprisoned there. The only flaw is that there are several items in Allen's luggage

All the few blood bags were confiscated by George. At George's request, he would start from now on

You can only eat cooked food and chew bread like humans. The taste is simply terrible. For a person who does not eat whole grains and has lived a vampire way since he was a child, it is absolutely painful. Allen spent a lot of time chewing it.

The hard brown bread is not only unpalatable, but after eating it, I feel as if I haven't eaten it at all. It does not satisfy my hunger at all.

Therefore, Allen was very hungry. After several times of begging to no avail, Allen felt that his eyes were glowing red and his sharp teeth were about to pop out again. Fortunately, George promised him that he would wait until he came back.

Laowo helped him solve the food problem, and George called the place where they lived called Laowo.

Finally arrived at the destination. This is a six-story building that looks like a hotel. The first floor seems to be a bar. The whole building is a bit dilapidated. The glass on the crooked windows has been broken. The wooden door

The paint is dry and peeling off, the door is half open, and the metal handle is broken. There is a large sign hanging diagonally on the door, with several ugly large characters painted crookedly in conspicuous red paint, "The Witcher's House"

...

Allen was stunned for a moment. This is his future home? Although Rose Castle is simple, it is by no means luxurious. Whether it is room furniture or decorative utensils, they are all extremely exquisite. Even the simplest things have a somewhat exquisite aesthetic.

Allen, who had been accustomed to living in old castles since childhood, found it hard to accept it.

"I said...uncle...don't you dislike that our Rose clan is very poor?..." Allen was a little unbelievable. For some reason, Allen refused to call George his father.

"Well...you have to pretend to be cool when you go out." George said carelessly without blushing or heartbeat.

"Holy shit!" This was probably the first curse word in Allen's life. Why are they all poor?

Walking into the bar on the first floor, a group of men and women were drinking and chatting all over the place. They were noisy, talking and laughing, but they didn't notice the two people who had already entered.

"You brats! I'm back!" George shouted loudly.

"Hey! It's the boss!" A young man noticed that many people were still intoxicated in drinking and chatting.

"The boss is back! What did the boss do for so long this time?" a voice responded.

"Hahaha! I have found my long-lost son!" George laughed. At this time, most people had already noticed George's arrival and turned around to watch.

"Son?" A shrill female voice said in surprise: "Bah! He's definitely not your biological son. Look how handsome this little guy is! Ouch! He will definitely be a handsome guy when he grows up!"

"Yes, yes! Boss, please stop teasing me, you have such a respectable face. Hahaha!" A man laughed without hesitation.

"Fuck me!" George scolded angrily: "Okay, I admit that he is not my biological son. But this is my son. You should all watch me carefully. From now on, no one dares to make my son unhappy.

I'll scratch him alive!" After saying that, he pushed Allen towards the middle.

"Oh my, whose baby is this? So handsome! Boss, where did you pick up the treasure?" Obviously, people didn't care about George's threat and didn't listen to a word of it.

Allen has never been commented on his appearance since he was a child. However, people in the Vampire Clan are basically not ugly, and they are probably used to it. At this time, Allen was suddenly pushed into the crowd, and he was caught off guard. Several women touched him.

He came up, pinched his face, touched his head, and even assaulted his chest.

"Oh, what's your name, handsome boy? How old are you?"

"Come on, come on, give me a hug."

So, under the envy of countless men, Allen was molested... In the end, after several minutes of pushing and shoving, laughing and scolding for a while, George couldn't help but take action, and the group of unwilling women finally let go

Allen.

Although he was new here, Allen was a little uncomfortable with it. Although he was young, he was not stupid at all. After this brief contact, he knew that the people here were actually very hospitable. Not only did they not have any malice, but they also accepted him as soon as they met.

This big family.

The gloomy, cold, sarcastic, and scheming vampires in Rose Castle were in sharp contrast to this. This place was really better than the castle. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Edith.

It would be great if she could come too. This is probably the life she wants to live, right?...

This building is a six-story building, which is actually not too small. In addition to the bar on the first floor, there are various function rooms starting from the second floor, and there are less than twenty guest rooms on the higher floors.

Of course, the layout is neither scientific nor beautiful, and the facilities and equipment are extremely poor. But this will be Allen's home in the future, the home of the witchers, also called the witchers' guild.

Since George quit the Holy Light Church and left the imperial capital Vienna, he went to the small town of Graz alone and formed the Demon Hunting Guild. Of course, some old members followed him, but more of them were new faces who joined.

, most of them were temporary mercenaries, and some were professional masters who had done similar things before. Gradually, over ten years later, the Demon Hunting Guild developed into what it is today.

The business of the Demon Hunting Guild is very complex. It can be said that they can do any kind of work, as long as it can make money. From being a bodyguard to transport goods and protecting people, to fighting for the nobles of the empire, the Demon Hunting Guild does it all.

After all, the Holy Roman Empire is neither holy, nor Roman, nor an empire. There are hundreds of princes and nobles, large and small, in the empire, and they have to fight each other from time to time.

. There is also a part of the business, which is to accept all kinds of weird and weird commissions, including simple people and objects, some with bounties, and some with hunting of monsters. There are all kinds of things. And the last part of the business is related to the Holy Light Holy See.

, is responsible for helping clean up some incidents where blood servants have caused trouble in the city or dark wizards have done evil, and some... let's call them special situations.

There are more than twenty official members of the Demon Hunting Guild. Some of them are out on missions for a long time, and there are still about ten people stationed in the town, who are the group of people having fun in the bar. The informal members of the Demon Hunting Guild are just

There are many temporary and one-time tasks, and countless people have participated in them. Thanks to the town's location between the imperial capital Vienna and the commercial port of Trieste, business travel here is constant, and the demand is also constant.

With George's help, Allen struggled to squeeze through the crowd and went up to the second floor. His first words were: "Uncle, where is the food you promised? I'm starving."

"You bastard, you just know how to eat." George said with disdain: "Humph! Give you something awesome!" After that, George opened a room and dug out a large box among a pile of messy boxes.

When he opened it, he saw that it was a huge heart still filled with blood. The heart was about half a meter in size. What was amazing was that the heart was still beating vigorously, and from time to time it emitted waves of intimidating pressure. The blood on it was

lingering.

"Look! This is the heart of the black dragon. There is still black dragon essence and blood in it. Is it enough for you to eat for a few days?" George said proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Allen had already rushed forward and started biting him. The flesh and blood with power was really too tempting for him!
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