It was only when Su Yi arrived at the gate of the empire that he initially understood the embarrassing situation of the empire at this moment.
The imperial soldiers guarding the city gate must wear the clothes of the Holy See, and must bless each person who enters the city in the Holy See's way. When the glorious knights of the Holy See enter, the Imperial knights of the same rank must salute...
When the two were about to enter the imperial capital, Busen started cursing while riding the magic wolf, as if he was very disgusted with something.
Su Yi looked at the huge crystal jar placed next to the city gate, which contained the holy oil that the Vatican said. Everyone entering the city must put a drop of holy oil on their forehead, otherwise they will not be blessed.
"Drunkard Bussen, you seem to be disgusted with those yellow things."
"The brat with silver eyes who used a fire stick because it looked like urine. Those people sat on chairs with more gems than the emperor's throne today, sitting on the purest little Nita in the entire empire (just now
(an adult girl), but does not pose any threat to vampires and werewolves, and the eggs are made of the excrement of the unavailable magic stick."
"But you are about to smear these excrements on your forehead, and my name is Yin, Yin Yin, and there is no fire stick."
"Hahaha~ But the first weapon you used was a fire stick, and you used the fire stick to kill an adult werewolf!"
His wild laughter attracted people around him to watch, and it was rare for a hunter to kill a werewolf.
Through this nominal boss, Su Yi learned that humans in this world have the ability to hunt werewolves and vampires, but hunting werewolves requires iron weapons, while vampires require pure silver or mithril, but the weapons also require users.
, those nobles who can release fire through iron can become hunters.
As for why Busin hates the Holy See, it's because the Holy See owns more than 80% of the world's mithril, but it is not used for hunting vampires, but for building statues of gods...
"Boy, do you have any gold coins? I need about ten."
Su Yi touched the money bag, and there were still ten coins. After all, Su Yi "had a good talk" with the two servants, and the two servants gratefully gave him the gold coins they had on them, a total of fifteen coins.
Including what I have left, the total is 21 gold coins.
(One gold coin = half a year’s living expenses for a family of four in the sacred land)
Su Yi nodded and shook the money bag. The crisp sound made Busen raise his eyebrows: "Then, follow me and rush over!"
After saying that, Busen rushed in on the magic wolf, followed by Su Yi. The soldier guarding the door was obviously unable to stop the charge of the magic wolf and was directly knocked away. Su Yi followed him and entered safely. Before leaving, his horse said "No
He kicked over the holy oil of the Holy See under control, causing the clergy to exclaim.
Rushing into the imperial city, following the crowd, although there was a commotion, there was obviously room for Marco to pass. Obviously, this happened more than once.
Soon, Su Yi arrived at his destination.
There are more than a dozen wolf heads hanging on the iron door. Two snoring drunkards are sleeping on both sides of the door. One is holding a large wine barrel, and the other has already put his hands into his pants, groping for something unknown.
, by visual inspection he must have touched the money, otherwise why would he be drooling...
Su Yi dismounted and was just about to walk in when he felt his hair stand on end!
He couldn't go any further, and he couldn't retreat. His hand had already grasped the hilt of the knife, and 29 points of mana had been burned!
"Bjorn Berg! Di Mocano! This is a nobleman who can kill werewolves with a fire stick, not those unconscious white moths who can get drunk by drinking wine!"
When Busen's voice came, Su Yi's feeling of dying at any time disappeared.
The drunkard twisted around and continued to sleep, while the other one took out a roast chicken from somewhere and was eating it.
Su Yi originally wanted to lead the horse in, but who knew if the horse was unwilling to go in, Su Yi was too lazy to waste time, and pushed the iron door open hard, and a smell of rust mixed with blood hit his face. Although it smelled a bit unpleasant, Su Yi
Yi quickly adapted.
Upon first sight, shotguns are scattered everywhere, ammunition is stacked in the corner like a mountain, and precious mithril swords are hung randomly on the wall. The whole yard is a huge yard with no houses and probably no need for it.
In the center of the yard, Busen had just pulled a leg of lamb off the grill, and an old man with a goatee and a beard was blowing fire to light the black wood. Su Yizheng was wondering: Isn't it already roasted?
Boom boom boom~
A slight vibration was heard, and a giant man nearly three meters tall walked over slowly, took away the roasted whole lamb, sat there and started to chew...
No wonder I have to order it again.
At this time, Busen's leg of lamb was half eaten, and he said vaguely: "This kid is the descendant of the one who can turn flames into fireballs. I thought he would die outside the city, but who knew he used it last night?"
Killed a werewolf with a fire stick.
But he is too stupid and the injury is not healed yet. Goat, please sew him up."
The old man who was called a goat gave a perfunctory hum.
After listening to their conversation, Su Yi felt that he was very lucky. His identity seemed to be the descendant of their friend, and his abilities were perfectly explained. He couldn't help but think of the evaluation of his lucky attributes: You are the goddess of luck. Read more
The kind of person who can see you at a glance.
At this time, the goatee had already arrived in front of Su Yi: "Take it off."
Su Yi took off his shirt obediently and did not misunderstand anything.
Goatee looked at the wounds on Su Yi's body and tore off the bandages directly. The bandages were charred black as if they were burned by fire, and then fell off.
The old man with the goatee took out another wine bag, squeezed out the bright red liquid, and applied it directly to Su Yi's wound. The red liquid penetrated, and a slight tingling sensation came. After a while, some black and purple blood oozed out, and Su Yi's life
The value also began to rise slowly, returning to more than 80% in the blink of an eye.
Tip: Contractors use "Scarlet Blood"
Obtained special status
Scarlet: In the next seven days, you will not be affected by wolfsbane and low-level vampire blood poison. It will restore a certain degree of trauma and speed up wound healing.
Alcoholic blood: Restore a certain amount of health within one hour. This effect depends on the dosage and individual physical fitness.
As soon as the prompt popped up, the wound began to heal gradually. Although it was slow, Su Yi felt that the wound would be completely healed by tonight at the latest.
"The cost of these medicines will be deducted from your salary." The voice was hoarse, not normal hoarseness, it was likely that the throat was injured.
"Hahaha~ This kid is going to work for goats for the rest of his life!"
Su Yi: "Is this medicine expensive?"
In fact, they knew even if they didn't say it, the HP seemed to be disabled and was constantly recovering. The continuous recovery type also added a seven-day state, which even Su Yi wouldn't believe.
Su Yi looked at the golden lamb leg that had been roasted, chopped it with a long knife, picked it up, and opened his mouth to bite it without waiting for the goat to say anything.
To be honest, it doesn't taste very good, but it satisfies my hunger.
"Your bottle hasn't been cut yet." Goatee fiddled with the bottles in his hand and watched Su Yi take a few mouthfuls before saying.
When Su Yi finished half of the lamb leg, the strong man had already eaten two sheep, partly because it was edible, and partly because the sheep were so small.
Su Yi burped and thought it was time to trigger the mission. Just as he was about to get up and look for the Busen Iron Gate, he was kicked open.
A short man walked in carrying a shotgun that was longer than he was tall. He was cursing and seemed to have received nothing.
The next person who came in was a tall woman, estimated to be over two meters tall, with curly brown hair, a plump figure, a pair of slender legs wearing two over-the-knee boots, and several hideous scars on her exposed thighs.
The scar looked like a giant centipede crawling down from the root of the thigh, and the lower half of the scar was blocked by the boots.
The hat on her head covered her eyes, a gold coin was held in her red lips, two long-barreled shotguns were stuck on her waist, and she carried an iron rod as thick as a baby's arm with thorns on both ends.
There was also a man, like a ghost, who seemed to be floating over. He was wearing a black and gray windbreaker. We didn't see any weapons he used, but just followed behind the tall woman.
Busen took a few sips of wine and seemed a little confused and said: "Okay, everyone is here. Let's continue hunting those wild dogs tonight. Also, there are new people coming. Remember to take care of them. After all, they are the ones with the magnifying glass."
Descendants."
Su Yi was a little stunned, there were all of them?! There were no more than ten people in total, plus him. Although these people didn't seem to be easy to mess with, the number was not necessarily too small.
"Quite a few. We are going to kill werewolves, not wolves. There are many wolves, but there are very few werewolves. As for vampires, vampires dare not approach the imperial city. There is no need to be afraid if they come. There is no point in being afraid."
A hoarse voice came. The goat was rummaging through a pile of shotguns, explaining while rummaging. As for those who had just come in, they were all replenishing their energy. Those roasted lambs were really good.
After a while, Goatee found out from a pile of shotguns a long gun that looked like a Mauser sniper rifle and a shotgun that had been combined together, and it also had a bag of bullets.
"Since you are a descendant of that shameful nobleman, you can use this weapon."
hint
Quality: green
Category:Single shot shotgun
Attack power:20-105
Durability:87/100
Usage requirements: Physical strength 10
Strength 10 (this requirement can be reduced depending on the posture of holding the gun)
Passive: Wolf Hunt
Damage to werewolves increased by 25%, damage to wolves increased by 50% and additional penetration effect
Passive: Enchant
A specially made shotgun, the ammunition fired will be given the attribute of fire
Passive: breathless
Go hunting with this shotgun, they can't feel your breath
Rating:197
Note: This is a weapon specially made for a nobleman. It is obviously a shotgun but it can only fire one ammunition at a time.
Drunkard Busen grinned, revealing his white teeth: "Okay, you got the weapon. If you can kill more than ten werewolves, this gun will be yours. Also, give me twenty gold coins. The soldiers guarding the door will need it."
Treat the internal injuries caused by you. This kind of internal injury will be cured after just one treatment."
Su Yi threw the gold coin directly, Busen caught it with a laugh, turned around and left.
Before leaving, she said: "Caroline, come and teach him what he should pay attention to, and teach him seriously. Apart from the emperor, there is no one left in the imperial city who can become a hunter..."
It seemed that Busen was drunk, so he didn't say anything else.
And the tall woman named Caroline Heschel slowly walked up to Su Yi. Su Yi had never felt so short before.
"Don't think about it. In the entire imperial city, the only ones who can openly hunt werewolves are the people in our courtyard. Most of the noble bloodline has lost the possibility of hunting werewolves.
Hunters who can hunt werewolves need the ability to release fire through iron. Although ordinary iron tools can also kill werewolves, it is too inefficient, so only people like us can do it, but now most of them can hunt wolves.
All the hunters have been absorbed into the Holy See and the Imperial City...there are basically no wolf hunters left."
The sound is surprisingly good, although it's not good news.