Originally, Vivian was ready to call it a day and go home, but then she suddenly heard news that made her very concerned. Her curiosity was suddenly aroused, and she looked at Casa Eben steadily: "In the past hundred years, I have
Not even walking around...what happened?"
"The specific situation is not clear." Since the two sides will no longer continue fighting, Vivian, the "senior" who has the upper hand, is also willing to stop, and Casa Aiben's cooperation is obviously much higher. "The thing is one
What changed more than a hundred to two hundred years ago was when a group of siren descendants came to the land at the risk of being strangled by demon hunters. They said they had received some revelation in the deep sea and wanted to collect the information that their own race was living outside at the end of the mythical age.
The power of the sea monster - you all know about plate movement, right? Because of these geological activities, some of the Kraken territories at the end of the mythical age have actually become coastal lands, where the remains of the Kraken can be found. There were a lot of guys from the water at that time.
Entering coastal cities in Asia, Europe and the United States, it even caused panic in the church, and they thought the aliens were going to launch a counterattack from the sea."
"Sirens... I know, they seem to be the group least affected by the demon hunters. They live in the deep sea all day long, and the demon hunters can't eliminate them." Vivian showed a thoughtful look, "The sirens are very closed.
, almost no communication with the outside world, and rarely went ashore in groups during the Age of Mythology. They can be said to be the group of guys who are the slowest to changes in the outside world. What happened to the group of sea monsters later?"
"Oh, some were sold to American estates and black factories in Europe, some were killed by demon hunters, some encountered the Civil War when they landed on the Mississippi River, a small part retreated to the deep sea, and the rest were basically soaked by humans.
Already."
Hao Ren: "..."
Vivian was startled and said a long "Oh": "Oh - it is quite in line with those guys who are divorced from reality."
"Sirens have always been like this. They can return to the water body no matter what, so they have a lazy and casual personality. Basically, they will never succeed in anything, but they have never failed in the true sense." Eun Eben interjected from the side,
"However, the news that the Kraken brought from the deep sea quickly spread to several large families, and many families began to collect people or relics from all over the world - as you can see, the Eben family even began to search for sporadic werewolves in Asia.
In some places, there are even direct conflicts between aliens and demon hunters, which has rarely happened in the past thousand years."
"Just because they brought a vague message from the deep sea, you are so aggressive?"
"There must be more than this information, and the family elders are not stupid. They must know more," Yoon Eben snorted, "But those things are not something that we juniors understand. If you are interested, you can find it
Your old friends are asking about it. You are also one of the oldest vampires. Logically speaking, I have to call you... Forget it, you finally decided to let us go. I don't want to die."
"Looks like it's time to inquire about some things," Vivian lowered her head thoughtfully, "I've been living in a muddle these past few years. It turns out that the outside world has changed so much... Hehe, humans have also regressed.
Ah, the whole world is at peace."
As Hao Ren listened to the conversation between Vivian and the two werewolves, he felt a sense of conspiracy coming over him. He quickly scratched the goosebumps on his arms to show his composure. At this time, he saw Lily who was studying buttons boredly beside him.
I remembered that there was something else I wanted to inquire about: "By the way, you two are genuine werewolves, right? I want to ask you something."
Casa Eben glanced at Hao Ren strangely. He still didn't understand the origin of this "ordinary person" who was with vampires and had some strange abilities, but it seemed that he could stand between werewolves and vampires.
After such a mess, Kasa decided to regard the other party as a member of the "alien". He guessed that Hao Ren was a second-rate dealer like a wizard.
"Among your werewolves... are there any branches of huskies?" Hao Ren asked very seriously. "Just like dogs are divided into wolves, will huskies and dogs be divided into werewolves?"
After Hao Ren finished speaking, the scene fell silent.
Yoon Eben was stunned for a few seconds, and finally jumped up: "Shi Ke can't be killed! You just beat people, now you are making your plan clear... Countess, don't take action, I want to follow this
Men challenge each other!"
Hao Ren suddenly jumped two meters away, holding the data terminal and making a flying brick gesture: "Put your claws back! I'm just asking - there really is no husky branch of werewolves?"
When Lily heard someone finally mentioning her matter, she quickly came forward with a look of anticipation. Vivian also looked at the two werewolves with inquiring eyes. Casa and Youn were a little confused on the spot. They didn't expect this insult.
The question of human (wolf) personality turned out to be serious. Casa Eben thought for a moment and shook his head firmly: "I've never heard of it. Werewolves and wolves are obviously not comparable. It's okay for you to ask this question. How come the countess...
As the oldest vampire, don’t you even know this?”
"I don't know," Vivian shook her head, "I don't even know when I got my name."
Casa Eben thought of those speechless entries in the family records, and finally understood more clearly what the "weirdest vampire countess" looked like, and then reiterated once again that there is absolutely no such branch of the werewolf group as the husky.
Lily immediately squatted down in despair, stretched out her paws and dug holes in the ground to vent her dissatisfaction. Hao Ren quickly squatted next to him and comforted him. Casa Eben looked curiously at this "junior of the same race" who seemed to be mentally disturbed.
: "What's wrong with her?"
Hao Ren raised his head and laughed: "It's okay, it's just a normal pain in the process of building a world view."
"...It's not normal," Youn Eben muttered, pulling Kasa Eben to prepare to leave, "Is everything okay? Then are we really leaving? Don't regret it anymore..."
Vivian waved her hands vigorously to tell the two werewolves to get out of here, but just as the latter took a few steps out, a strange smell suddenly drifted over from nowhere.
"Click, click", several soft sounds of the machine came from not far away, and then a flat voice with almost no emotion sounded from the top of the warehouse: "There is no need to leave, everyone stays."
Hao Ren looked up in shock and found an ordinary-looking middle-aged man standing on the roof of the warehouse at some point, looking down at him. He was about forty years old, with an ordinary face, and his hair was neatly combed.
He was neatly dressed and wearing a well-tailored business suit. He looked like the most ordinary office worker, one who was over forty, had a modest career, and worked in a private company.
Ordinary people in grassroots management - this was the first impression this middle-aged man had on Hao Ren.
The only incongruous thing about this middle-aged man is that he is holding a weird iron-gray hand crossbow in his hand. This hand crossbow has a weird style, with exquisite structure and complicated patterns. Its shape is similar to the one on the middle-aged man.
The suit looked out of place, and now the crossbow was pointed at the head of Casa Eben (who was the biggest), and the tip of the arrow on the crossbow shone with an unusually bright silvery white light.
Hao Ren finally remembered that he had seen a similar weapon somewhere: the half-baked demon hunter named Nangong, the hand crossbow he was equipped with seemed to be in this shape!
"Demon hunter!?" Kasa Eben exclaimed and instinctively took two steps back. As he shouted out, subtle noises were also heard on the roofs of the surrounding factories. Six or seven people were wearing long black windbreakers.
, expressionless men and women emerged from nearby roofs and walls.
Except for the middle-aged man who appeared first, who appeared to be the leader, who was wearing casual clothes, all the demon hunters were dressed in the same way: a long black trench coat, lined with leather jackets, wearing an iron belt full of strange tools, and holding a shaped hand in his hand.
A weird little hand crossbow, and at the same time carrying a large crossbow over one meter long on their backs, and the most synchronized thing is: they all have expressionless faces.
Just like a hunter looking at his prey, he looked at Hao Ren and the others with a "working" attitude.
It is indeed a witcher, and this time it is genuine.