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143 Coincidence 1

Jialong restrained his energy and quickly returned to Su Lin and the others.!

"As expected of Ansara, even now I am still not as good as him." He sighed slightly. "By the way, what were those monsters just now? Werewolves?"

"You've seen even a werewolf, have you seen it?" Joseph replied in a low voice. The other two people watched Garen approaching, and they all shrank back slightly in fear, their faces pale, obviously frightened by the previous fight.

Garen glanced at Joseph and the three of them, frowned slightly, and was about to ask a question. Su Lin on the side quickly introduced them.

"The three of them originally planned to come here to attack the werewolf altar and destroy the hunting ceremony. There is no malicious intent."

"Werewolf? Really a werewolf?" Garron frowned. Since there are werewolves, there are likely to be dark creatures such as vampires. And with vampires, is it possible that the Holy See in movies and novels on earth will appear?

A series of thoughts flashed through him in an instant. He had watched such movies before on Earth.

"What? Have you seen it before?" Joseph was slightly stunned. He was the only one among the three who was somewhat normal and not afraid of galleons.

"No, I've just heard of it. Let's find a place to chat. It just so happens that I also have something to ask you." Garen glanced at the group of people in black cloaks who were walking towards this side not far away. "Now it seems,

It might be more appropriate to ask them."

The black cloak on the leader's head opened the hood, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman with scars all over her face.

"My powerful warrior friends, we are the ancient clan living in the nearby mountains and forests. Can we have the honor to invite you to find a place to chat with us?"

Naturally, Sulin, Xilin, and Joseph all looked at Galen.

Garen raised his eyebrows.

"Lead the way."

The woman in black cloak nodded immediately.

"plz follow me."

half an hour later

In a small bar room in a mountain manor near the pine forest.

Under the dim light, a middle-aged woman with a scarred face stood behind the reddish-brown bar, shaking the cocktail bottle in a fancy way.

The three Gallons and Joseph were randomly scattered among the tables and chairs in front of the bar, with some sitting and others standing. The three Josephs and Gallon and the others were sitting separately, and a young and beautiful girl was chatting with them.

There was a blazing fire burning in the nearby fireplace, constantly emitting heat.

"So, you don't know if there are any other monster races besides werewolves?" Garen asked with a frown.

"That's right." The middle-aged woman nodded, "Just call me Yamdo. Our clan has been entangled with the werewolf clan for generations, and we usually only operate within the Xin Juluo range. I don't know about other places. But Xin Juluo

Within the scope of Juluo, according to our connection with several other clan gathering points, we have indeed only encountered werewolves. The other monsters you asked about can only be found in mythology." Yamdo, the leader of the black cloak clan, looked at it strangely.

Galleon glance.

Garen nodded speechlessly.

He originally thought he could encounter vampires, dark wizards, the Holy See and other entities from earth's legends, but he didn't expect this place to be so simple, with only two forces fighting against each other.

One is the werewolf tribe, which hunts ordinary humans for blood food.

One is that the demon hunter tribe is destined to resist werewolves.

The two sides have been fighting for countless years, and they can no longer remember the source of the conflict. Now it has turned into a racial war.

Yamdo saw that Garen had no reaction and continued talking.

"Our Jiugu clan is divided into three clans, and each clan resists the werewolf tribes in different areas. But they are too powerful. The ones we met today are only a very small group of members. They are hunting

The ceremony is equivalent to a human coming-of-age ceremony, and most of those are underage werewolves. But even so, it is extremely difficult for us to fight against them."

Yamdo looked at Garen sincerely, and then his eyes swept over Sulin and Joseph.

"I hereby sincerely implore you to join our team of demon hunters."

"Sorry, we just came to this country to track a wanted criminal. We can't help you deal with that wolf clan." As soon as Sulin saw Garen's brows frowning, he understood what he meant and their original purpose.

That's not the case either. So I quickly refused.

"Without our hiding methods, you would have been hunted by the wolves. Only by staying in our stronghold for a period of time can we completely eliminate the source of their pursuit." Yamdo explained sincerely, "The powerful Mr. Garon killed

Several werewolves have left their auras on them, and if we go out, we will definitely be caught up by the wolves, and then it will not be those underage werewolves just now, but adult hunting werewolves who are much more powerful."

She looked directly into Garen's gaze.

"Mr. Garen, although you are very powerful, you are only one person after all. The wolf clan is more powerful than you imagine. They have two great elders who are not the kind of elders we met today. They are powerful hunter elders who are truly in their prime.

Super-ordinary werewolves, as well as Wolf King Wasiman. Their power has oppressed us for countless years. Now they are hidden in the depths of mankind and cannot be discovered except at special times. They have integrated into human society, and they are all masters of assassination."

"I'm sorry, we have other missions and we can't stay here for a long time." Garen shook his head.

"Is there another mission? I wonder what your mission is? Maybe we may know something about it." Yamdo knew that it was impossible to persuade the other party as soon as they met, and he couldn't see any benefits. No one would join in the empty talk.

Give it up for now.

"Do you know the Golden Sword Seat?"

"Golden Sword Seat?" Yamdo shook his head in confusion, "This is the first time I've heard of it."

"What about Dal Falls?" Garon asked.

Yamdo's pupils shrank. "Dal Falls?"

"What? Do you know where it is?" Garen did not expect that the other party would react like this.

"Yes, that's the hunting area of ​​Weida, the great elder of the wolf tribe. Please wait, I'll get you a map. Most people can't find that place." Yamdo quickly poured out a few drinks from his hand.

Cup, pushed it in front of the three Gallons, then turned around and walked out of the bar quickly.!

Gallon and the other three brought up the mixed drinks. Sulin smelled it but didn't drink it, but Celine drank it in small sips.

"It tastes good." She commented boredly.

Garen walked to the wall of the bar and looked up at the various weapons and armor hanging on the black wall.

These are the tools used by demon hunters to deal with the wolves.

"I remember in the movies on Earth, those demon hunters usually use silver products to deal with werewolves. Silver products will inhibit their regeneration. I don't know if this is true."

While recalling the little information he knew in his mind, he took out a black crossbow and looked at it carefully.

The crossbow is completely black and has a T-shape shape. The handle is wrapped with yellowed white cloth. It is rough and not slippery to hold, but it is slightly cold through the non-slip cloth.

The crossbow was not loaded with arrows, just empty.

Garen turned around and looked at the back. There were some symbols that looked like words engraved on the bottom of the crossbow. They were twisted and twisted. He didn't know what language they were in.

"This is the ancient Yinduo language. It is said that the ancient Yinduo language has the function of summoning mysterious power, so it is mentioned in many religious classics." Su Lin came over and explained in a low voice.

Garen nodded and hung the crossbow back on the wall.

The other weapons on the wall were either crossbows or firearms, and there was no trace of the so-called silver products at all.

This makes Garen a little regretful. Judging from these weapons, the werewolves here don't seem to be allergic to silver products.

To be honest, he is indeed somewhat interested in this legendary clan, but his main task now is to obtain the golden sword holder from Ansara. When he was invited by the demon hunter, he also thought that since he had already met the demon hunter clan,

, and the other party also has good intentions towards him. Such a clan with a long history might be able to escape from here and find some old objects with potential.

Garen began to touch and inspect the things on the wall one by one. There were a total of nine things that were more decorative than used. He checked them all. Unfortunately, none of them had potential.

"What do you think of these weapons?" Yamdo came back at some point, holding a roll of sheepskin maps in his hand.

"It's not bad. Combining guns with tradition, it must be very powerful."

"If it's really good to deal with people." Yamdo shrugged, "But it's a bit weak against the wolf clan. Not to mention the wolf king Wasiman, even the wolf clan elders, none of us can fight them. But fortunately, they are because of their guilt.

Kong fought against each other and both suffered serious injuries. It will take at least many years for them to recover."

"Aren't werewolves very resilient?" Celine interjected.

"What hurt them was not an ordinary weapon, it was the sharp claws of their own clansmen at the same level." Yamdo explained.

Garen nodded.

"I wonder if your ancient clan has been fighting werewolves for so long. Do you have any special ancient objects, such as antiques? To be honest, I have studied antique appraisal and am very interested in these things. Can you appreciate them?"

Seeing Yamdo's confused expression, Garen added: "Even if it is the equipment that was eliminated by the previous demon hunters, some leftovers, or some old werewolf items, it will do."

"No problem, we occasionally get some old objects from the werewolves we kill. It's a kind of collection and hobby. There are many such things." Yamdo nodded readily in agreement.

"This is a roll of nearby maps. It can be regarded as a thank you gift for helping us drive away the wolves this time."

She handed the map to Garen.

"Mr. Garen, although you are indeed very strong, the great elder of the wolf clan is definitely not comparable to the average wolf clan. If you need help, don't forget our Jiugu clan. If you need help, you can come back here

Come to the area. This is the area for our witchers."

"Thank you." Although Garen knew that this was a way for the other party to win over him, he was still happy to accept this kindness. After all, local snakes are much more familiar with the local area than outsiders like them.

After checking the map, they also learned some information about the surrounding Songshan City from Yamdo, and were given a bag of random small items by her. Garen and the other three were also ready to leave, tracking Ansara overnight and heading to Dal Falls.

Then we went to see the three Josephs who came with them. The three of them were already very familiar with the pretty girl demon hunter who was chatting with them, and they had no intention of leaving here.

They had just experienced that kind of bloody and violent scene, and their own self-protection ability was insufficient, and they seriously lacked a sense of security, unlike the Garen trio. So they simply stayed here for the night and prepared to ask the demon hunters to send them back during the day.

Joseph asked as he looked at the backs of the three Gallons leaving.

"Aren't these outsiders afraid of those werewolves at all? The leader has killed so many werewolves, there will definitely be wolves seeking revenge from him."

"I don't know, but they are much stronger than us. Maybe they won't be afraid so easily. These outsiders are very powerful. The big guy in the lead is probably as powerful as my grandma." The demon hunter girl said with envy, "

It would be great if I could be that good someday."

"What are they doing so late?" Annie asked in a low voice. "No matter how strong we are, there are only three of us. Can we deal with so many werewolves?"

"Who knows." Joseph shrugged. He looked at the backs of the three Gallons leaving, and suddenly a trace of curiosity flashed in his heart.

He quickly closed his eyes and listened carefully.

After closing his eyes, the image of the outside world slowly appeared in his dark field of vision. The image magnified towards the three Gallons, and then magnified the Gallons alone.

"I want to hear his origin and his voice." Joseph thought hard about this thought in his mind.

Moo!!!

Suddenly, a huge elephant roar sounded in his ears. A huge white elephant with red eyes instantly appeared next to Garen and roared.

Joseph trembled and listened.


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