Chapter 269 Unfamiliar face
After a lot of work, it got dark and the bonfire was lit.
Sixty-seven crooked branches were hung with more than a dozen large and small fish, which were placed on two wooden bars for roasting. There were two simply processed fish in an iron basin in the middle, and the basin was filled with clean water.
Because Leon likes to drink this original fish soup.
This was caught by Leon's adjutant in the river, and Liu Yufeng also knew the name of that adjutant. His name was Jacob, and he was twenty-eight years old. I heard Leon said that he was a fisherman before becoming a demon hunter.
, of course, this is one of the reasons why Leon likes to camp by the river.
The bonfire and tent were built by Liu Yufeng and Kenster together. Kenster was mainly the one doing the work, and Liu Yufeng was just a helper.
There was nothing to avoid. Seeing that the grilled fish was almost cooked, Liu Yufeng took out a handful of seasoning and sprinkled it. Leon glanced at Liu Yufeng with interest, picked up the seasoned fish and took a bite.
"What's the name of this seasoning? Why have I never tasted it?" Leon pursed his lips, feeling the pleasure from his taste buds. He looked at Liu Yufeng in surprise, and at the same time quietly put back the salt in his hand.
Without it, it would be a bit shabby.
Stuffing two boxes of seasonings into Leon's arms, Liu Yufeng smiled and said:
"This is my family's secret sauce, and it is also one of the secrets of our family's fortune. After all, without a good family background, it is impossible to hire a few decent demon hunter teachers, right?"
Calmly accepting the two boxes of condiments, Leon smiled with satisfaction,
"That's right, it's easy to do things if you have money. Unlike Jacob, who has only survived with a pistol until now. And because he only knows how to use a pistol, he has never been able to improve his level as a demon hunter."
Tearing off the fish meat on the wooden stick, Leon chewed the fish meat and looked at the fish soup in the iron basin. At the same time, he casually asked Liu Yufeng:
"Your skills are very good. To be honest, I think I may not be your match. I really want to know which demon hunter taught you such a freak."
"Mr. Fan Helsing passed by my home early on and stayed for one night. As for my teacher, I need to keep it a secret. I hope Sir Leon can understand." Liu Yufeng said to Leon embarrassedly.
"Oh my god, have you drank Lord Van Helsing's holy blood? No wonder your physical fitness is so strong!"
It was Jacob who spoke. His eyes were full of envy and desire, because being able to drink a drop of Lord Van Helsing's blood is the highest honor for a demon hunter, because Lord Van Helsing's blood has the ability to strengthen flesh and blood.
The most coveted treasure of all witchers, it will only be awarded to the best witchers.
"I can't say that." Liu Yufeng shook his head. He didn't give an answer, but it was an answer in itself, because if you haven't drank it, just say it. Since you don't want to say it, then there is a high probability that you have drank it.
Leon began to re-examine the young man sitting next to him, then looked at the honest Kenster, thought for a while and asked:
"Why did you join the Witchers?"
"I admire Master Van Helsing very much and the stories he told me. I hope to become a demon hunter under him. That is my honor and dream."
Liu Yufeng told the story that Van Helsing told Doyle with full of longing, word for word. Leon and Jacob listened attentively. Kenster occasionally added the details of his meeting with Van Helsing that day. This is
With a magical finishing touch, in just a moment, all doubts in Leon and Jacob's minds were eliminated, and they had already recognized Doyle as Van Helsing's recognized descendant, which made their relationship instantly become much closer.
Because Leon is one of Van Helsing's peripheral subordinates, his ideal is to be promoted to the inner circle as soon as possible, and finally come to Lord Van Helsing's side. Of course, this is also the common ideal of most demon hunters.
Half of the fish was eaten, and just as the four of them were sitting by the river and eating happily, the air gradually became quiet. Kenster didn't know why suddenly everyone's expressions were serious and they didn't even say anything.
He wanted to open his mouth to ask, but finally closed his mouth at the young master's signal.
"Crunch, crunch..."
The sound of footsteps stepping on the fallen branches on the weeds was heard. This person didn't seem to care at all that the person beside the campfire found him.
A man in a black robe slowly walked out of the darkness and walked into the area illuminated by the bonfire. Under the light of the fire, a long and pale black shadow was drawn. He walked towards the four people beside the bonfire step by step. Finally, when Ya
When each took out a revolver and pointed it at his head, he stopped, slowly lifted off his coat and hat, revealing a young man's face and smiled at Liu Yufeng:
"The master is right, you are indeed here. I just came to say hello in advance, because my master will come to see you in a few days, but I think there is no need for him to come. You are no longer the person in the legend.
If you don't, my master will be disappointed."
When the young man spoke, he looked Liu Yufeng up and down, with a disappointed and no-good look on his face. At the same time, he didn't take Leon and Jacob seriously at all.
Liu Yufeng just raised his head and glanced at the young man and continued to eat fish with his head down. He didn't care at all who this young man was, whether he was a player or a piece of shit, and he had no interest in having any interaction with this nagging young man.
so,
Liu Yufeng said straight to the point:
"I don't really want to know who your master is and why you are here. If you want to fight, just be neat. If you don't want to fight, get away. Don't be an eyesore here and affect our ability to eat fish."
"Oh, that's such a big tone. I'm really looking forward to how you will look after you see my master. Although I can kill you, I won't do it because my master will be unhappy."
The young man's words were very confident, even arrogant. He walked to the bonfire, took out a grilled fish in front of everyone, threw it on the ground, stepped on it, then stared at Liu Yufeng with a cold smile, and then suddenly disappeared.
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Liu Yufeng let go of Leon's hand,
"The young man just now was some kind of fake body, not his real body. His real body may be far away."
"Is this weird ability a vampire?" Leon's eyes were a little heavy.
"Maybe he's someone even more powerful than a vampire."
Liu Yufeng felt the power of the sequence remaining in the air when the boy left, and initially concluded that the other party should come from the Dead Sea World, but he did not intend to explain the Dead Sea World to Leon, because it would only increase trouble.
As for why the player came here, how they found him, and who the owner of that boy was, Liu Yufeng couldn't think of it, and he didn't need to think about it, because there was a feeling somewhere that it was that boy.
The owner must be waiting for him on the only way to the Vatican. When the time comes, the mystery will naturally be solved.
A bowl of fish soup was shared among the four of them, and with a warm feeling in their stomachs, everyone began to sleep in the tent.
Liu Yufeng slept soundly this time. He had not dreamed for a long time and had a dream. He dreamed that when he first arrived in the Dead Sea world, he dreamed of the tent he bought. He dreamed of Hanhan and the man who provoked him.
The white man, and in the dream, the white man was not dead, he even tore off his own face, revealing a strange face that even Liu Yufeng was frightened by.
Chapter completed!