Chapter 455 454. Too many types
Lan just gave Regis a 'private conversation' look and did not ask him to come over immediately.
Gede still thought that Regis was just a barber doctor who was good at magic.
Lan is still not sure if he is the kind of witcher who kills monsters whenever he sees them.
Although Gede seems to be an open-minded and forthright demon hunter, it is better to have one less thing than one more thing. If you can hide it, you will save trouble.
It would be so uncomfortable when two friends start fighting with each other.
At the scene, it was determined that it was a vampire monster, and the target range of the two demon hunters was suddenly reduced to an acceptable level.
"Although Blood Demon and Katakaan will tear their prey into pieces and then lick the blood on the ground, tearing the prey into such pieces does not seem like a need to eat, but more like chasing pleasure."
Gede picked up a corpse fragment from the ground that had been frozen hard with a layer of frost on the surface, and gestured with his hand.
This is the largest piece that he can reach around while squatting still.
And this piece of bone-in goat meat was no bigger than the palm of his hand.
"There are also traces in the center of these fragments." Lan En stood up, crossed his arms and lowered his head to look at it.
"Something is rolling in the middle of this pile of broken pieces, rolling with great enjoyment."
After the young man finished speaking, he patted the non-existent stain on his hand. .
"Bat-Winged Brain Demon. This is the only possibility."
Gede nodded in agreement, threw away the broken pieces in his hand, and stood up from the ground.
"Trouble, this thing is powerful compared to the female monster."
"Yes, three of them dare to attack the city together!"
< br>What Lan En is talking about is an incident that happened in 1104. Three bat-winged brain demons rushed into the city called Lan East and started killing people inside.
He was later killed by a demon hunter, Olivier of Guleta.
Lan En certainly knows that most of the cities in this world are places where the combined permanent population and surrounding population are no more than a few thousand people.
But it is still a settlement with an organized defense force.
The madness and power of the bat-winged brain demons are as impressive as their brainlessness.
“But I don’t think a few bat-winged brain demons can cause such a headache to the dwarves in Castle Hayne.”
Lan put his finger on his chin and continued.
"You also remember the formation of the dwarves who used to 'greet' us, right? They were fully armed, like solid iron pillars, with fine swords and strong bowstrings. There were at least hundreds of them like this. Warrior. A few bat-winged brain demons are not enough for each of them."
At this time, he and Gede had walked out of the scene of scattered debris, and Regis raised his eyebrows when he heard their words.
"Bat-winged Brain Demon? Which thing did this?"
"At least this one." Gede pointed to the wreckage behind him, and then shrugged.
“There are more things that can only be seen again.”
With that said, Lan unfolded the scroll. There were several scenes on it that might not have been 'cleaned' by the beast.
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When night fell over the Amer Mountains, a group of three people returned to the dwarves' Castle Hayne.
Under the order of Lens Ziva, houses, restaurants and bathhouses were prepared for them to rest.
The water vapor is thick. I heard that the heat in the hot water comes from the remains of the forging furnace.
The three of them only wrapped a large white towel around their waists, and then sat in the hot water pool together.
Lan En's body is white and smooth, and his skin is like the finest silk. Like his silver hair, it looks 'expensive and gorgeous'.
Ged's body is similar to that of most demon hunters, with various scars scattered in various locations.
Burns, acid erosion, slashes, and claw wounds. The scars on the witchers reflect what kind of monsters they have faced.
In addition to scars, Gede also has many tattoos on his arms and chest.
Regis, like Lan En, is fair and clean. "Ah, it's so nice to be able to take a hot bath in the mountains. It would be even better if there was a waitress with a hot figure."
Gede put on a hot towel On the face, I lay on my back against the tiled wall of the pool and sighed.
“I almost forgot that you demon hunters have strong hormone secretion.”
Regis smiled peacefully.
"If you have the chance to go to the capital of Temeria, Vizima. I can recommend you a good brothel - the House of Night. My girlfriend owns that shop, maybe I can get her to call you. A fold."
"Vegima?" Gede took off the towel from his face and looked at Lan En with interest.
"Hey, Lan En. Don't you often take jobs in the north? We can go and have fun together!"
"No." Lan En waved his hand and drank it all in one gulp. Dwarven spirit in a wooden cup in hand.
"I will not enter Vizima with an appointment."
"Huh? Are you under a curse?"
"It's okay if you want to understand that way. Anyway, I promised that no one else will go in. Don't worry about this. Can you help me get another bottle?"
Lan shook the empty wine bottle in his hand towards Gede, so Gede nodded and walked out of the pool with a 'swish'.
After he walked out, Regis spoke calmly.
"The temperature of this water can't even open your pores, and the dwarf's strong liquor can't affect your nerves. Are you pushing him away?"
Lan En nodded flatly and admitted.
"I have to consult you about today's affairs, but it's best not to tell Gerd first, do you understand?"
As he said that, Lan En stretched out his finger and clicked His two tiger fangs pointed to Regis.
It means that this matter is related to his status as a high-level vampire.
So Regis tacitly increased the flow rate of the water inlet of the pool, and the sound of the water flow became louder.
"I have neither the mission experience of your demon hunters nor your knowledge of monsters. What exactly did you find at the scene today?"
"Bat-winged Brain Demon, Blood Demon, Katakaan, Bat Wing Demon."
"Wait." Regis glanced at Lan En in surprise, "We went to a total of six crime scenes today!"
"Yes." Lan En's expression was hard to explain, "There were four types of vampire monsters in six crime scenes. This kind of monster is a bit too complete."
"Lance Ziva didn't let us run away immediately. To deal with the gradually failing Anahad’s detention measures, deal with these things first.”
"I'm pretty sure that the message he wrote on the note and sent to the leader of the Bear School is the mess he is most concerned about. So can we think so. These vampire monsters have nothing to do with the people in the detention measures. Are the things related? "
Lan En's head turned to Regis, and his amber cat eyes were looking at him with a consulting look.
Regis’s clever and long-lived mind quickly turned around.
"Do you suspect that the person in that detention facility is a high-level vampire?"
The young man nodded.
Regis thought for a moment and did not refute.
"As far as I know, some of my kind are indeed able to control these low-level blood-sucking creatures, but...is it such a coincidence? Our number is not large."
" .Who knows?”
Lan En said after being silent for a while, just as Gede also came back in holding a wine bottle.
The private conversation between the witcher and the higher vampire has come to an end for now.
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