It was already six o'clock. Hao Ren hurriedly washed his face to wash away the drowsiness caused by sleeping for more than ten hours before, and then went to the restaurant on the first floor with Vivian, who was full of resentment due to poor rest.
Behind the person was Lily, who looked like a wandering spirit: The werewolf girl had been energetic since midnight last night, and now it was finally her "nap time" again, and she was as sleepy as a dead dog again.
Hao Ren truly thought it was amazing that a person's biological clock could be so powerful.
"Landlord, I want to sleep... I also want to have lunch, and I also want to lie down on the floor to rest..." Lily mumbled after Hao Ren, her voice weak, as if she was tired of playing and stayed at the master's feet and refused to move.
She looks like a dog, but even Vivian doesn't dare to say it clearly at this juncture: Lily's self-esteem as a "werewolf" is extremely strong. Even in this sleepwalking state, if you want to compare her with a domestic dog, this girl
She will still jump up and bite you all over, even if you wear a three-layer stab-proof vest, you can't withstand her bite.
"Breakfast should be eaten at this o'clock." Hao Ren looked at the morning light outside the restaurant that had not yet fully brightened up, and helplessly reminded the confused werewolf next to him. London has got rid of the embarrassment of the industrial smog city, but in this area early in the morning
Fog, thick clouds, and changeable weather conditions have not changed. Today's weather is not very good. Although the sun has risen, the sky outside still looks a bit gloomy. In the next few hours, there will be either thick fog or fog.
cloudy day.
"Look, it's over there." Vivian suddenly tugged at the corner of Hao Ren's clothes and pointed to a very conspicuous table outside the restaurant, "That 'Nangong', he's quite punctual. I didn't even expect this."
A guy who has something to do with a witcher, tsk tsk.”
Because Nangong may have something to do with the demon hunter (there is even a one percent chance that he is a "genuine"), so Vivian has an instinctive dissatisfaction with him. The hostility cannot be said for the time being, but behind his back
You won't be able to smile when you mention it.
"Watching yesterday's TV, I suddenly felt that there is no need for us to go with this dangerous person." Hao Ren hesitated a little, "There are people everywhere in the Yoford Castle, all of them are looking for ghosts.
Do we still need a guide?”
"Why not?" Vivian rolled her eyes at Hao Ren, "Do you know how to get to Broussard from London?"
Hao Ren was stunned, he had really forgotten this.
At this time, Mr. Nangong had also seen Hao Ren and the three of them, and immediately waved to say hello, his face full of amiability. Hao Ren saw that it was unrealistic to turn around and leave at this time, so he had to accept
Then Vivian and Lily greeted him: "Good morning."
"Good morning, you guys are not too late," Nangong smiled slightly, and then looked at Lily, who was wandering behind Hao Ren with her eyes closed, in shock, "Um, what's wrong with this girl?"
"I'm still jet lag, I'm taking a nap at this time," Hao Ren shrugged helplessly, "Should we leave now? Or should we eat here first and then leave?"
Nangong said that he was not in a hurry, and he could not miss the train if he was ten or twenty minutes later, so Hao Ren simply decided to fill his stomach first: this hotel provides free breakfast buffet to every guest, and he had to check out before checking out.
Eat your meal back. Lily was getting sleepier and sleepier at this time, and was about to be close to unconsciousness, but the amazing thing was that the werewolf girl didn't delay eating in this situation: Hao Ren pressed Lily's
Recipe went to get her a plate of vegetables, and Lily ate it all with her eyes closed, relying on her sense of smell, not even a single strand of vegetables was left...
Nangong watched in amazement, which made Hao Ren and Vivian nervous for a while. They were afraid that the so-called demon hunter would see Lily's inhuman nature from Lily's special condition. In the end, either Nangong was really a
A charlatan, or a parallel importer - he was amazed, never expecting that the "demon" he wanted to hunt was sitting next to him.
After breakfast, a group of people went to the front desk to complete the check-out procedures and left the hotel with their luggage. Hao Ren and the others didn't have much luggage. The total amount was just a large travel bag. Logically speaking, this kind of thing should be
The man at the scene was responsible for carrying it, but Vivian unceremoniously tied the large bag of things to Lily: the latter suddenly had dozens of extra kilograms of weight in her half-asleep state, and ended up still falling asleep! Just closed like that
With her eyes regarded as coolies, Vivian followed Hao Ren and followed Hao Ren, smelling the same scent as yesterday.
"The only advantage is that she is very strong. It would be a waste of talent not to let her carry her." Vivian saw the strange look on Hao Ren's face and waved her hand nonchalantly, "Don't worry, she is happy in her heart -
Although I am sleeping now."
Hao Ren felt awkward for a while. He saw Lily sleeping and carrying three people's luggage behind her, walking like a frustrated little daughter-in-law (purely a psychological effect). In the end, he couldn't help but step forward and pick up the bag of things.
Putting it on his back: "Forget it, don't bully her."
Lily opened her eyes in a daze, and she actually knew what had happened: "Thank you, landlord, I'm not tired..."
Vivian snorted: "Inexplicable macho mentality, you haven't made any progress in so many years."
Hao Ren laughed dryly and glanced at Nangong next to him. This tall and thin man who called himself a demon hunter had much more luggage than the three of them. He was truly worthy of being a man who traveled around the world every three to five days. His luggage was just for one person.
It was bigger than the suitcase on Hao Ren's back: it was an extra-large suitcase that looked sturdy and heavy. It was one size larger than the suitcase that Lily dragged when she came home. The sound of dragging it on the cement road was loud.
The sky is ringing, God knows what's inside.
"What's in this box of yours?" Vivian was worthy of her age (you couldn't let her hear these four words), and she immediately asked curiously like an innocent girl.
"It's all for 'work'," Nangong dragged a huge suitcase, but still kept his clean and elegant image, matching it with a white shirt and black trousers, even if he was dragging a suitcase half a person's height behind him.
, his face looks like a successful entrepreneur rushing to a meeting, "I use them to fight evil. This box of things has suppressed at least three figures of evil spirits."
"Real demon hunters don't need so many tools," Vivian returned to Hao Ren and lowered her voice and said, "They are their own weapons. It seems we can rest assured."
What Hao Ren was thinking at this time was: Why can the image gap be so big even though they are all men? He drags such a big suitcase and looks like an entrepreneur going to a meeting. He looks like he is walking with a suitcase on his back.
On the way to ask for salary...
In this way, the two parties, who had their own agenda (is this an appropriate use of this idiom?), embarked on a journey to the town of Broussard. In any case, it would be easier to have a professional who often travels far and is familiar with the road to lead the way.
Many things happened. With Nangong's help, Hao Ren and his party finally managed not to get lost in the ancient and intricate streets of London and boarded the train to their destination smoothly.
There was no conversation all the way, and the four of us bounced around in the car for a whole day.
Because there was a stranger beside them, Hao Ren and Vivian couldn't talk about too many confidential things. The journey seemed particularly boring. The only thing worth mentioning was that Lily woke up from a "nap" midway and then sat on the train seat bored.
After half a day, she started to feel sleepy again when the bus was about to arrive. Fortunately, she was so happy before going out, but after arriving in England, she could only sleep and be in a daze. She finally had some free time and wandered around in the car.
It was almost dusk when the train arrived at Broussard Station. There were only a few people getting off the train here. It seemed that not everyone was interested in coming to such a remote place to do mischief. Hao Ren followed the friendly voice of his native language to announce the station.
When he came to the platform of the small station, he found that this place was more remote and desolate than he thought.
The small train station is extremely small. There are only two railways passing here, one of which is still abandoned. And this small station is basically surrounded by bare wasteland, with yellow-brown gravel and gravel filling the field of vision, and only green remains.
They are all plants that grow wildly in the wind, such as weeds and shrubs. From the station, you can see the small town of Bruchard not far away. The buildings in the town are somewhat old, and the entire town is very small, even almost
in a village.
I don't know how this town was built, but it is located in such a place where birds don't poop. The feng shui of this place reminded Hao Ren of the Heavenly Office on Earth - that is, Bastard Tuozi.
Nangong sniffed in the air, with an interested expression on his face: "I smell the smell of the 'big guy'."