Chapter eight hundred and ninety-ninth shadows appear
"They were right, we were wrong."
In the end, Hao Ren and Hasu's attention returned to the last words left by Amtura. After seeing Amtura's research materials, their thoughts were involuntarily led to those about innate hostility and conspiracy.
Regarding the doctrine of the theory, what does the "mistake" in the last words refer to?
Is it about conspiracy theories, or the source of innate hostility? Or is it something that is not stated in these research materials?
"The key now is that there is no information about the Ancatero family," Hasu said slowly as he looked at Amtura's body with some emotion, "I'm afraid the letter records left by Amtura lack these things.
It was destroyed or transferred. Now it can be confirmed that the Ancatero family is indeed studying the phenomenon of innate hostility. If we can know the progress of their research, we should be able to understand the profound meaning of these last words."
At this time, Bai Huo walked over from the side, and she walked straight to Hasselblad: "Teacher, there is something wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Bai Huo lowered his head: "The body of the elder Andahel was not found, and the bodies of several master demon hunters and other missing persons are not here."
Hasselblad's eyebrows immediately raised: "...Have you checked the rooms near the hall and the hallway on the left?"
"We have checked it," Bai Huo nodded. "We also sent people to search the streets and houses near the hall, but no clues were found about the missing persons. Master Tutanin believed that they should have moved to the place during the fierce battle.
Other places, but because there are too many traces at the scene... we can't trace it."
Hasu closed his eyes and nodded lightly, while Hao Ren remembered something and reminded him: "By the way, the patriarch of the Ancatero family is not here either."
"They are the most powerful warriors. They should have broken through from here," Hasselblad opened his eyes, his eyes shining like starlight. He observed the clues in the hall from the special perspective of a hunter's spiritual vision.
In his special vision, this hall was occupied by all kinds of colorful colors and strange things. Various strange patterns and things that looked like human faces appeared on the damaged tables, chairs and walls. Those were the souls of the dead.
And the mark left by energy, "There is the breath of Andahel. She did stay here, but I can't find which direction she left."
Hasselblad said, looking at the silent Wayne next to him: "Wayne? Walt, right? Do you know of any facilities like shelters in this city?"
Wayne opened his mouth a little hesitantly, and then spoke reluctantly after being glared at by Vivian: "There are more than one place like this, and I can only know about two or three of them. After all, I'm not
Ancatello family."
Yzaks pressed, "Where do you think they might retreat?"
"Look along the horizontal axis of the family hall. You should be able to see an extraordinarily tall obelisk. Under that obelisk is the resting place of Ancatero's patriarchs. Vogus...if he still maintained his sanity at that time
, should lead people to run there."
Vogus is the name of the contemporary patriarch of Ancatero.
Hasselblad immediately stopped the two demon hunters who were passing by, and called Tutanin who was collecting blood samples: "The three of you follow Wayne and go to the family resting place in Ancatero to see if there are any
The whereabouts of Elder Andahel. Pay attention to safety, and if you encounter the Shadow of Chaos, you must warn him no matter what the situation."
When the three demon hunters heard that they wanted a vampire to lead the team, they immediately expressed reluctance, so Vivian stared at them again. Wayne also expressed a slight protest, and Vivian stared back...
…
In the end, the four people formed a team and left. Viviante sighed helplessly: "It's really troublesome. It's like taking care of a child. Why bother?"
Hao Ren was amazed when he saw this scene. In any case, Vivian miraculously used her majesty to suppress the situation, and the ones who were suppressed also included the demon hunter. Although he knew that Vivian's seniority was
These old monsters have great weight in their eyes, but they still don't understand how a vampire can have such majesty based on seniority alone, so he sneaked up to Bai Huo and asked in a low voice: "It seems that you demon hunters are quite...
...Um, are you in awe of Vivian?"
Bai Huo glanced at his mentor, then lowered his head and lowered his voice: "Younger witchers are actually fine, but witchers with a little experience know the name of Countess Ansesta. I'm here today.
At least they are all senior people.”
Hao Ren smacked his lips: "Tsk, I don't understand. Why is Vivian so influential just because of her seniority?"
Bai Huo looked at Vivian's direction to make sure that the other party was not paying attention, and then whispered: "Imagine that you are from an ancient family, and then almost every generation of your family has been killed by the same person since ancient times.
I’ve been beaten. The ancient books in your family are filled with stories of this person bullying every generation of your ancestors one by one. Can you imagine how much of a deterrent this person will be to your family?"
Hao Ren: "..."
Vivian's voice came faintly: "Stop mumbling, I'm listening."
Bai Huo immediately exclaimed "Ah", and Hao Ren walked towards Vivian without any embarrassment: "You have a reputation for being vicious, didn't you say you love peace?"
"I do love peace," Vivian rolled her eyes helplessly. "Except when I lose control and go crazy, I have never fought with anyone. Well, of course, a small friction is inevitable from time to time. After all, the world situation in ancient times is
too messy."
Lily looked at Vivian and then at Hasselblad and Bai Huo in confusion: "But from the look in their eyes, I'm afraid what you did back then was not just a minor friction."
Vivian looked away: "Occasionally, life is too difficult, so just go and grab some food and clothing. In those barbaric times, is this not too much?"
Hasselblad sighed: "But you can stir up chaos in the whole city just to grab a meal."
Vivian glared: "How many times did you take the initiative to make trouble! How did I know that you could summon all the officers and soldiers in the city to fight me just to protect a table of food?! I don't ask for much.
Okay!"
Hao Ren couldn't help but interrupt when he heard this: "Is it that serious?"
"What do you think?" Vivian crossed her arms, "You don't know. I took four potatoes once in Northern Europe, and their demon hunters actually sent almost 10,000 people out to seal the mountain! Ai and I
I have never encountered a werewolf who was so protective of his food and life when fighting!"
Hasselblad, who was always calm, couldn't calm down at this time: "The oldest vampire suddenly rushed into the city in a menacing manner. Who would believe you when you said you just came to have a meal? Your mere appearance is enough to make everyone
The city-state is under martial law, okay? I was not present at the incident you mentioned, but I can guess that the demon hunter who was responsible for guarding the city was more depressed than you: after he mobilized the entire city's troops, you actually
I just took a few potatoes and left..."
Although Hasselblad and Vivian didn't have much interaction in the past, Vivian's great deeds are world-famous. After the two talked about it, they suddenly fell silent, and then sighed in silence. Hao Ren
I stared and listened for a long time, and in the end I felt less and less able to look directly at Vivian's unlucky fate. She was clearly above ten thousand people in terms of strength and prestige, and anyone with her ability could go sideways.
How could she be so dumbfounded all her life that she could be like this?
Lily couldn't help but mutter next to her: "Bat, you are also stubborn. Why do you want to trouble those people? It's safer for you to rob civilians."
"What's the point of being safe?" Vivian sighed. "I'm like this. Wherever I go, there are a lot of people paying attention. What's more, wherever there are people, there are demon hunters' spies. I accidentally exposed my identity by the Seine River.
, almost all the demon hunters on the banks of the Nile formed a group to hunt... At that time, I really wished that I was a small character with little fame, at least not with such high hatred. But it got better gradually, that was after the end of the Age of Mythology,
The world has become more peaceful, and the witchers are slowly no longer bothering to trouble me... I guess after I beat up each of their grandfathers, these grandsons will be particularly embarrassed when facing me,
So everyone just stayed away."
The expression on Hasselblad's face... I won't describe it.
Vivian's words also reminded Hao Ren of the similar conflicts between her and the Eben werewolf family. These things are almost unimaginable on today's relatively peaceful earth, but in the mythical age of heterogeneous melee, this kind of chaos would be the opposite.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many legends about the war of the gods, the twilight of the gods, and the disaster of divine punishment. But who knows that the true story of some of the legends of the war of the gods is just that a certain vampire is hungry?
?
"So there are rumors among demon hunters and aliens that the 'Countess Who Called the Red Moon' is moody by nature," Hasselblad smiled bitterly, "This is not only because she occasionally loses control and hurts people, but also because she often behaves inexplicably.
But if they hadn’t heard it with their own ears, who would have believed that the reason why such a great man went out to do mischief was just because he was hungry?”
Hao Ren nodded with understanding: "It seems that she is quite dangerous when she is hungry, but she will settle down after she is fed."
Vivian frowned and looked at Hao Ren: "Why do I feel that your way of describing it is weird... Did you have the same mentality when you raised a cat?"
They talked about Vivian's messy and glorious deeds, while waiting for the experienced investigators to complete the sampling and analysis of the entire hall. The extreme tension after the encounter between the demon hunter and the alien finally relaxed unknowingly.
Come down. Even Hasselblad didn't realize that the hunting instinct in his blood that had been restless just now had completely disappeared without realizing it.
None of the demon hunter investigators who were busy working around them noticed that their hunting instinct had completely disappeared.
And just as this unnoticed change happened quietly, under the collapsed pillars, scattered tables and chairs, and the dead bodies in the hall, the shadows were slowly moving. (~^~)