Chapter 352 351. Clergy
After the church hunters left, Lan closed the door again and walked to Viola.
"Don't be nervous, madam."
At this time, the housewife was in a state of confusion. Even though her hands were shaking, she still subconsciously squatted down to clean up the broken things. porcelain plate.
The pieces of the porcelain plate held in the hand made a slight clanking sound due to the trembling of the palm.
It wasn't until Lan En pressed Viola's shoulders that the woman seemed to suddenly come to her senses. She dropped the fragments in her hand dejectedly and murmured to herself in disbelief.
"How could this happen? I have never encountered it before. Two consecutive hunting nights!"
Lan En quickly came back to his senses after the initial surprise. At this time, he became rational. asked Viola.
“Have there never been consecutive hunting nights in Yharnam?”
“Never!”
"How much incense did Gascoigne send back?"
Viola stood up holding her hands together: "He bought five pieces back, each piece is enough to burn for a whole night."
When she said this, her expression calmed down slightly, as if she had gained some courage to face abnormal events from the reliable incense.
"Then the situation is not too bad, please calm down, madam."
Lan patted Viola on the shoulder, then returned to the guest room neatly and began to unload the rest time. The armor that came off was put on again.
Demon hunters, even those from the Bear School who were generally equipped with heavy armor, would not bring a knight retinue with them when they went on a mission, and they could not afford to hire one.
So the basic requirement for the Demon Hunter armor is that it can be put on and taken off by one person.
Lan En picked up his school armor in the guest room. The sound of plates colliding with each other and rubbing against the chain mail shirt was endless.
He loaded these heavy pieces of steel on himself one by one.
Amidst the sound of steel rubbing against each other, at the door of the guest room, Viola leaned on the door frame and spoke hesitantly.
"Mr. Lan En."
"Is there anything else, Mrs. Viola?"
Lan En's hands didn't stop, but he turned around and took a moment to look at the room. The mistress of the house.
Her hands pinched each other, looking hesitant and hesitant.
"Maybe I'm a little stupid for saying this, but you, you should take this opportunity to leave!"
Lan En's hand that was fixing the shoulder armor paused, and he looked at Viola in confusion.
She seemed to be struggling mentally, but after the struggle, she still spoke without hesitation.
“You have not registered with the church, so you are not a hunter in Yanan, right? The abnormal hunting night is coming, you have no reason not to leave! Let’s go, this city. This city is coming Something happened that even a local like me can’t understand!”
“The incense sent by Gascoigne is enough. It’s time for you to get out.”
At this time, the two of them. The sound of a pair of small leather shoes stepping on the floor was heard. The two little girls, Olivia and Victoria, hugged their mother's waist with some fear.
They were also looking at Lan En, but there was no begging in those two pairs of watery eyes to let him, the protector, stay. On the contrary
the two little girls understood their mother's words.
Lan En looked at Gascoigne’s family in front of him.
Their expressions are sincere and natural.
Viola could obviously not mention this, but after Lan En expressed her intention to help, she still said so.
Gascoigne had long laughed at himself that the moment he settled in Yharnan, he was no longer a priest.
But there is no doubt that he educated and influenced his family to become 'righteous people'——
If others have a chance to escape danger, then he cannot bring others together Drag into the mire.
"Madam, you didn't mean to say this to me, did you?"
Lan En, who paused with his hands, suddenly said a sentence without any beginning or end.
This made Viola, who was nervous but relieved to express her true feelings, unable to react for a moment.
She opened her mouth blankly, but didn't know what to say.
"What are you talking about?" "No, it's nothing."
The paused movements of Lan En's hand became smooth again.
If he was a scheming bitch, then he would have no scruples and persistence, but now... Tsk!
“Mentos.”
The demon hunter and the biological brain began to communicate for a moment.
Mentos, who has been getting along with the subject for a long time, spoke naturally.
“The mission was established two minutes ago. Within an hour, I will analyze the common characteristics of lycanthropy patients based on last night’s actual combat data, and formulate operational guidance with simplified processes. I will support your actions at all times. Mr. ”
"Leave it to you."
The newly established progress bar in my mind is moving forward in an orderly manner.
Lane, who had finished dressing and finally tied the alchemy leather bag around his waist, also tightened the buckle on his tights and looked at Gascoigne's family with a smile.
“The priest made a promise to me, ‘I will protect his family before he comes back.’ Mrs. Viola”
The demon hunter’s self-esteem has soared again after wearing armor. , walked to Viola's side with heavy and depressing steps.
He touched the hair of the two little girls with his studded leather-gloved palms.
"I will fulfill my promise."
"I will always fulfill my promise."
——
Henryk is asking about his healing An acquaintance from church.
"Mark! Tell me the real situation! Give me the truth! How far has it come now!"
The hunter in the khaki fur coat had taken off his yellow mask at this time, revealing his old face .
There was monster blood on his coat that had never dried because it was too sticky, and his eyes were bloodshot. It can be seen that he has not rested since he separated from Lan En and Gascoigne last night.
And now, he was following a clergyman who was about the same age as him, asking questions with a cold expression.
The color of the setting sun makes the entire Yharnam become dim and dirty.
The clergyman in front of Henryk was nervously arranging supplies. The mercury bullets, petrol bombs, throwing knives, etc. from the church hunter's workshop all needed to be transported to the appropriate location for the hunters on the night of hunting. use.
"To some extent, the church has issued a notice for another hunting night. You should go back and prepare, Henrik."
This clergyman has an M-shaped hairline. If the clothing of church hunters partly refers to monks, it also emphasizes ease of movement.
The clergy who are not responsible for killing have inherited the bachelor's robe style.
Facing the prevarication that has been going on for a day, Henryk is becoming more and more anxious as the sun sets.
Finally, he directly grabbed Mark's shoulders. The physical fitness of hunters far exceeded normal people, which made him very confident that he could stop the guy in front of him directly.
As Henryk expected, he easily stopped Mark who was walking away.
“Give me the truth!”
On Henryk’s face, even the smallest muscle bundles were twitching.
"You saw those three abnormal patient corpses this morning! You are not surprised at all! You and I both know it! We both know it very well. The last time we saw that kind of thing was in Where!”
The cleric looked at Henrik with gloomy eyes: "Don't say that name, Henrik. It is a tragedy, a tragedy that none of us can do anything about"
Mark wanted Henrik to stop, but The old hunter turned a deaf ear and said the name word by word.
A name forgotten by today's Yanam people -
"Old Yanam."
The moment this name was spoken, no matter it was Henrik It was Mark again, and the corners of their eyes twitched involuntarily.
"The old city that has now turned into ashes and coke, on the night it was burned to the ground by us, that night of unprecedented hunting, we saw the patient with red eyes for the first time! In the blink of an eye, A patient with complete lesions!”
“And now, this kind of patient appears in Yanan”
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