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Chapter 556 Huntress
Chapter 556 Huntress
Joseph Clinic, a medical station in the branch of the Evil Slayer Alliance in the east of London, is a place that provides treatment for demon hunters.
At this moment, David and the branch president Jules were sitting on two creaky wooden chairs, while Quinn was sitting on the hospital bed behind the curtain to accept a doctor's injury test.David, who was speaking, was distracted for a while by the slender figure revealed by the white curtain.
"So, he claimed to have been a blood slave?" Jules reached into David's arms and took out his wine jug, taking a sip and reminding him to recover.
"Yes. He told me that he had been separated from his parents since childhood, and had been enslaved by a blood elder for a long time. His body had always been stained with the smell of that elder, so that blood servant would smell him ' as the Supreme. His power also comes from this."
"Honestly, such a statement is a bit far-fetched, and it sounds more like a blood slave." David, who regained his senses, tried his best not to glance at Quinn who was speaking behind the curtain, "Although it is indeed possible, it sounds like a It doesn't feel right."
"There is a possibility, but it would take a long time to be sucked by a bloodthirsty person, and some parts of the body would become diseased. Did he say the name of the bloodthirsty person who enslaved him?" Jules said.
Quinn paused, and through the light-transmitting curtain, one could see the stooped doctor applying ointment for her:
"Evangelos Mara."
"Cough cough cough...?!"
Jules choked on the wine and sprayed it all over the place:
"what!?"
David was puzzled: "This name is too short, it doesn't look like a blood elder at all..."
"That's because the elders of the blood clan haven't lived long enough." Jules was still coughing and rubbing his lips roughly.David was stunned: "Older than the elder?!"
"Evangelos Mara, that vampire that was killed by the Western Division not long ago." Jules paused for a moment, and finally healed: "He's not an elder, that's Methuselah, he survived A monster of a thousand years!"
Bang!
Startled, David took the wooden chair down, and the faint light illuminated his stunned face: "Legendary blood race..."
"Tsk... It seems that our new doctor has a lot of background..." The white-haired Jules smiled, with a touch of surprise in his eyes, "A black-haired blood slave from Methuselah, and has a superb Medical skills, and strong fighting ability...but this is what makes me feel strange."
"When I was young, I was thrown into the colosseum by the nobles. They watched me fight with the beasts with bare hands. Although it was a painful memory, it also made me who I am today, allowing me to see through every werewolf However, this Mr. Gray Fox gives me the feeling... or his fighting gives me the feeling, just like the fighting beast I have faced..."
"He might be a werewolf?"
Jules rolled his eyes at David's words:
"I mean, his fighting moves seem to be evolved from beasts and then used on humans. This makes me feel weird and curious..."
At this time, Quinn's voice came from behind the curtain:
"David, you seem to wish he was something else."
"How?! I just... want to be more cautious." David coughed twice.
"Really?" Jules chuckled, seeming to see through what David was thinking, "David, you are an excellent witcher, but you don't seem to be good at certain aspects. My advice to you Yes, bravely tell Quinn what you think."
David was stunned, his bearded face seemed to be a little red: "...I just envy that stranger."
"Why." Quinn asked calmly.
"Because he helped you, I want to do that too!" David, who mustered up courage under Jules' eyes, raised his voice a little higher. This line, which seemed to be a confession, made Quinn fall into silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward .
At this time, the curtain was pulled open suddenly, and an old voice came: "This is not a simple 'help', Mr. Bob."
An old lady with glasses in a white coat was standing next to Quinn with her back to them.A lot of gauze was wrapped around the white back, covering the chest while covering the new wounds, but it couldn't cover the old wounds that had already formed scars.
She pointed to a dense suture on Quinn's back waist:
"Believe me, there's no better surgeon in London, not even in the Isle of London. And he put Miss Hessing's broken shoulder back in six pieces perfectly. , this is a fucking miracle!"
The two immediately focused on Quinn
Although they couldn't understand how exquisite the craftsmanship was, it didn't prevent them from saying "this is really crazy".
It probably has the same meaning as ignorance.
But the old doctor quickly closed the curtain:
"You rude fellows, true gentlemen don't set their eyes where they shouldn't be, nor gossiping about a great doctor, and a surgeon with such amazing skills! My God... …I can’t believe it, you’ve always cared about whether he was a pure human being, but never cared about his miserable childhood! What makes you so cold-blooded in your bones? His black hair or those hanging from the ceiling to sleep monster?"
"Sorry..." The two said at the same time, but Jules put away his expression and nodded solemnly:
"A skilled physician deserves respect, and it appears that Ms. Carroll has set the course for our discussions."
"I'll call him over." Quinn walked out.While putting the leather armor on the inner coat she was already wearing, she took the blue coat on the coat rack: "If he can successfully implant the rune silver, then it is no longer worth being suspected."
"You take a good rest, or I will go..."
Quinn's sharp gaze turned David back, and after three seconds of staring at him, Quinn brushed past him.
Seeing David's disappointed expression, Jules patted him on the shoulder:
"I am willing to advise you, young man. But you have to be clear about another thing. If our foreigner friend had that kind of childhood, then only Quinn can share the same language with him here. Think about it from another angle, That's exactly what she wanted."
David sighed: "Before in the carriage, I asked him about his background. He hesitated and didn't want to mention the past. If he was a blood slave, then it would make sense."
"It all depends on the result of Lu Enyin. If he is really a vampire who is good at disguising, his hesitation will naturally be justified." Jules took out the triangular bat badge and tossed it in his hand, "Of course, no vampire would be so stupid It’s so unnecessary.”
Quinn, who left the Joseph Clinic, wrapped her coat tightly and turned up her collar to block the dense and terrifying scars on the side of her neck.
……
……
A blood slave of Methuselah.
The information obtained from Evangelos was enough for Turing to create such an identity almost perfectly.Whether it is the tragedy of the blood slave or Evangelos's private affairs, he is more or less familiar with it, and this identity is enough to cover up his abnormality among the demon hunter group.
And the hesitation when questioning David on the carriage is also to create a character like "tragic childhood".
At this moment, Turing is sitting on the sackcloth sheets with hay, and the uneven stone bricks and classical dilapidated furnishings are everything here.After a short observation of this dusty room, he lost interest.
At this moment, the red data is flowing down in his eyes, and the sub-brain compiler is running:
[Create a file: The Fourth Train Journey - London Island. 】
[Overview: The island country surrounded by dense fog, its civilization development level is highly similar to that of the Federation of Brita Islands in the [-]th century. Electricity has not yet appeared, the production level is low, and the constitutional monarchy is established.But there are vampire and werewolf populations of suspected supernatural creatures, and the steam engine is highly developed and has steam lamps.It is the least civilized city I have ever been to. 】
[Entrustment: Escort "Acracia" to the Moon Watching Altar, make her complete her mission, and save the blood clan's rule. 】
[There are three major races in this world: Bloodthirsty, Werewolves, and Humans.Humans occupy the largest distribution area of the food chain, and the ruler at the top is the bloodthirsty one. Werewolves have not yet learned the details, but they have been severely suppressed. They should be at the bottom of the social class under the racial effect, even though humans are the food of these two races. 】
[Distribution of forces: Fanzhuo Clan, Rebel Party, Throat of Howling Moon, Evil Breaking Alliance]
[Secret Party: The secret alliance formed by the seven vampire clans, which secretly controls the entire kingdom, is now divided and exists in name only.Insert secondary information file]
[Rebel Party: The rebel alliance formed by the other six clans except the Fanzhuo clan, a split product of the Secret Party.The biggest obstacle of this journey. 】
[Vanzhuo: The former ruler of the kingdom and the leader of the blood clan, the current situation is unknown.Allies that may exist, and the "Moon Watching Altar" that was commissioned and ultimately requested are also in the hands of the Vanjo clan.If you can get in touch with the Vatican's blood, you can use Evangelos' public and private information in exchange for trust, but it is not suitable to do so before finding Accracia. 】
[The Throat of Howling Moon: The organization of the wolf tribe is unknown, but it is known that most of them are active in the sewers of London City.one of resistance. 】
[Alliance against evil: The alliance formed by human demon hunters should have multiple branches in the city of London, and the current leader of the branch is Jules.There is resistance to the final mission goal, and they can get along amicably at present. 】
[Hidden danger: Phantom limbs and all technologies above phantom limbs are working well, including the current most powerful technology "gravity spine".However, the demon technology will leak certain substances\pheromones\smells to attract bloodthirsty people. Before finding out the reason, it needs to be used with caution. 】
【File creation completed】
The flow of data passing through Turing's eyes stopped, and gradually disappeared in the black eyes.
This is an analysis of the current situation in the world.As for Accrasia, the Evil Breaking Alliance must know something.The fact that the captain of the witcher named David doesn't know doesn't mean that the president named Jules doesn't know.
At this time, there was a knock on Turing's door, and after a short second, Quinn pushed the door in:
"Good evening, Gray Fox."
"Good evening, Ms. Heissing."
"Chairman Jules is very pleased with your joining, and Ms. Carlo also thinks that you will become an indispensable force for us. So, now you are a part of us."
"Glad to hear that. But who is Ms. Carroll?" Turing asked with a smile.
"Our doctor, one of the few doctors." Quinn remained expressionless, "Come with me now, and I will take you to the 'workshop'."
……
"Hey boy! Are you a child of the devil?"
A witcher with a big beard shouted loudly, attracting a burst of attention in the hall.
Quinn led Turing in a rough jacket through most of the building, and there were witchers whispering to him, and many of them tried to get close to Quinn, but none of them caught a glimpse of the female huntsman. .
"Don't pay attention to these gazes, they don't even have a chance to confront the werewolf head-on." Quinn's voice came from the front, and Turing nodded a little surprised when he saw her blue eyes.
The performance of this female huntress is a little more "enthusiastic" than before, or more caring for him. Turing still doesn't know why there is such a change in the other party.
Turing noticed the other's waist.
Compared with the title of "hunter", perhaps Quinn should be called "female swordsman".
"The workshop is the place that provides us with weapons, which come from the knowledge of our ancestors. The weapons made by rune silver can destroy the armor of werewolves. The light contained in rune silver can turn bloodthirsty people into charcoal, and all of this needs rune runes to drive .”
"Your firearms are also made by Runyin?"
"To be precise, it's bullets. To control runes, you need a piece of mother silver to process them for you."
"Process for me?"
"The radiance of the mother silver will activate your exclusive runes, making you a real witcher..."
"If I were a vampire, it would burn me on the spot, too."
Quinn's footsteps stopped, and she didn't take another step until Turing was beside her:
"Yes. Not only the bloodthirsty ones, but also blood servants with bloodthirsty blood in their bodies will suffer the same fate."
"Obviously, I don't need to worry about that."
"That's the best." Quinn paused, then whispered, "The thing before...Thank you again."
"If you can turn your gratitude into an answer to me, I will be more happy, Ms. Haixin."
"Do you have any questions that I need to answer?" Quinn frowned.
She was sincerely thanking her, not the etiquette she used to do when she was still dizzy due to injuries in the carriage.She was slightly displeased with Turing's reaction.
"You know I'm here looking for Acracia. How much do we know about her?" Turing used the word 'we'.
"If so, then you need answers to my questions too. Questions for questions, answers for answers."
Turing shrugged: "I remember I helped you twice?"
"If Acracia's information is so important to you, it is enough to offset your kindness in saving my life." Quinn showed no weakness, and Turing smiled:
"This is the cause of saving mankind, isn't it?"
Before Quinn could speak, he changed the subject:
"But I should save it for when I need your help more. What do you want to know from me?"
"Did you experience a 'banquet' or a 'single meal'?" As if premeditated, Quinn spit out these two words without hesitation, Turing's eyes flashed, and he was silent for a second.
He has to stay human.
"It's not a good habit to inquire about other people's past."
"Answer my question." There was a hint of stubbornness in Quinn's eyes, and the information file about Evangelos in Turing's mind flashed away:
"All."
"Can you describe it?"
"It's my turn to ask." Turing grinned.
The difference between a blood slave and a blood slave is that one is a slave and the other is a servant.Servants serve as the executors of their thoughts and blood-suppliers, while slaves, need only blood.
Or rather, they provide every meal of the bloodthirsty.
"Banquet" and "alone food" are special names for bloodthirsty people when they enjoy a delicious meal, and they are generally used for blood slaves.The former is eating by multiple people, which refers to supplying a lair of bloodthirsty people or a large family.The latter refers to the supply of lone blood.
Quinn asked Turing this question to test the authenticity of his "blood slave" character.
She didn't insist anymore, waiting for Turing's question.
"You know how to find Acracia."
Quinn hesitated for a second, then nodded: "Yes."
"This answer is a bit perfunctory."
"It's my turn. I still have the same question as before." Quinn chased after him, but Turing grinned:
"As long as I successfully activate the rune, I can get your approval, right? There is no point in testing my past, I just need to prove my human identity."
"You can choose to end this question-and-answer transaction." Quinn glanced coldly, so Turing said:
"That's over. I'm satisfied with your answer."
Quinn's eyes froze, and the azure blue eyes seemed to turn into sharp petals of ice flowers, as if they were about to penetrate Turing's neck.
She stopped:
"We have arrived."
I didn't sleep well last night, so today's progress is not right, sorry
(End of this chapter)
Joseph Clinic, a medical station in the branch of the Evil Slayer Alliance in the east of London, is a place that provides treatment for demon hunters.
At this moment, David and the branch president Jules were sitting on two creaky wooden chairs, while Quinn was sitting on the hospital bed behind the curtain to accept a doctor's injury test.David, who was speaking, was distracted for a while by the slender figure revealed by the white curtain.
"So, he claimed to have been a blood slave?" Jules reached into David's arms and took out his wine jug, taking a sip and reminding him to recover.
"Yes. He told me that he had been separated from his parents since childhood, and had been enslaved by a blood elder for a long time. His body had always been stained with the smell of that elder, so that blood servant would smell him ' as the Supreme. His power also comes from this."
"Honestly, such a statement is a bit far-fetched, and it sounds more like a blood slave." David, who regained his senses, tried his best not to glance at Quinn who was speaking behind the curtain, "Although it is indeed possible, it sounds like a It doesn't feel right."
"There is a possibility, but it would take a long time to be sucked by a bloodthirsty person, and some parts of the body would become diseased. Did he say the name of the bloodthirsty person who enslaved him?" Jules said.
Quinn paused, and through the light-transmitting curtain, one could see the stooped doctor applying ointment for her:
"Evangelos Mara."
"Cough cough cough...?!"
Jules choked on the wine and sprayed it all over the place:
"what!?"
David was puzzled: "This name is too short, it doesn't look like a blood elder at all..."
"That's because the elders of the blood clan haven't lived long enough." Jules was still coughing and rubbing his lips roughly.David was stunned: "Older than the elder?!"
"Evangelos Mara, that vampire that was killed by the Western Division not long ago." Jules paused for a moment, and finally healed: "He's not an elder, that's Methuselah, he survived A monster of a thousand years!"
Bang!
Startled, David took the wooden chair down, and the faint light illuminated his stunned face: "Legendary blood race..."
"Tsk... It seems that our new doctor has a lot of background..." The white-haired Jules smiled, with a touch of surprise in his eyes, "A black-haired blood slave from Methuselah, and has a superb Medical skills, and strong fighting ability...but this is what makes me feel strange."
"When I was young, I was thrown into the colosseum by the nobles. They watched me fight with the beasts with bare hands. Although it was a painful memory, it also made me who I am today, allowing me to see through every werewolf However, this Mr. Gray Fox gives me the feeling... or his fighting gives me the feeling, just like the fighting beast I have faced..."
"He might be a werewolf?"
Jules rolled his eyes at David's words:
"I mean, his fighting moves seem to be evolved from beasts and then used on humans. This makes me feel weird and curious..."
At this time, Quinn's voice came from behind the curtain:
"David, you seem to wish he was something else."
"How?! I just... want to be more cautious." David coughed twice.
"Really?" Jules chuckled, seeming to see through what David was thinking, "David, you are an excellent witcher, but you don't seem to be good at certain aspects. My advice to you Yes, bravely tell Quinn what you think."
David was stunned, his bearded face seemed to be a little red: "...I just envy that stranger."
"Why." Quinn asked calmly.
"Because he helped you, I want to do that too!" David, who mustered up courage under Jules' eyes, raised his voice a little higher. This line, which seemed to be a confession, made Quinn fall into silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward .
At this time, the curtain was pulled open suddenly, and an old voice came: "This is not a simple 'help', Mr. Bob."
An old lady with glasses in a white coat was standing next to Quinn with her back to them.A lot of gauze was wrapped around the white back, covering the chest while covering the new wounds, but it couldn't cover the old wounds that had already formed scars.
She pointed to a dense suture on Quinn's back waist:
"Believe me, there's no better surgeon in London, not even in the Isle of London. And he put Miss Hessing's broken shoulder back in six pieces perfectly. , this is a fucking miracle!"
The two immediately focused on Quinn
Although they couldn't understand how exquisite the craftsmanship was, it didn't prevent them from saying "this is really crazy".
It probably has the same meaning as ignorance.
But the old doctor quickly closed the curtain:
"You rude fellows, true gentlemen don't set their eyes where they shouldn't be, nor gossiping about a great doctor, and a surgeon with such amazing skills! My God... …I can’t believe it, you’ve always cared about whether he was a pure human being, but never cared about his miserable childhood! What makes you so cold-blooded in your bones? His black hair or those hanging from the ceiling to sleep monster?"
"Sorry..." The two said at the same time, but Jules put away his expression and nodded solemnly:
"A skilled physician deserves respect, and it appears that Ms. Carroll has set the course for our discussions."
"I'll call him over." Quinn walked out.While putting the leather armor on the inner coat she was already wearing, she took the blue coat on the coat rack: "If he can successfully implant the rune silver, then it is no longer worth being suspected."
"You take a good rest, or I will go..."
Quinn's sharp gaze turned David back, and after three seconds of staring at him, Quinn brushed past him.
Seeing David's disappointed expression, Jules patted him on the shoulder:
"I am willing to advise you, young man. But you have to be clear about another thing. If our foreigner friend had that kind of childhood, then only Quinn can share the same language with him here. Think about it from another angle, That's exactly what she wanted."
David sighed: "Before in the carriage, I asked him about his background. He hesitated and didn't want to mention the past. If he was a blood slave, then it would make sense."
"It all depends on the result of Lu Enyin. If he is really a vampire who is good at disguising, his hesitation will naturally be justified." Jules took out the triangular bat badge and tossed it in his hand, "Of course, no vampire would be so stupid It’s so unnecessary.”
Quinn, who left the Joseph Clinic, wrapped her coat tightly and turned up her collar to block the dense and terrifying scars on the side of her neck.
……
……
A blood slave of Methuselah.
The information obtained from Evangelos was enough for Turing to create such an identity almost perfectly.Whether it is the tragedy of the blood slave or Evangelos's private affairs, he is more or less familiar with it, and this identity is enough to cover up his abnormality among the demon hunter group.
And the hesitation when questioning David on the carriage is also to create a character like "tragic childhood".
At this moment, Turing is sitting on the sackcloth sheets with hay, and the uneven stone bricks and classical dilapidated furnishings are everything here.After a short observation of this dusty room, he lost interest.
At this moment, the red data is flowing down in his eyes, and the sub-brain compiler is running:
[Create a file: The Fourth Train Journey - London Island. 】
[Overview: The island country surrounded by dense fog, its civilization development level is highly similar to that of the Federation of Brita Islands in the [-]th century. Electricity has not yet appeared, the production level is low, and the constitutional monarchy is established.But there are vampire and werewolf populations of suspected supernatural creatures, and the steam engine is highly developed and has steam lamps.It is the least civilized city I have ever been to. 】
[Entrustment: Escort "Acracia" to the Moon Watching Altar, make her complete her mission, and save the blood clan's rule. 】
[There are three major races in this world: Bloodthirsty, Werewolves, and Humans.Humans occupy the largest distribution area of the food chain, and the ruler at the top is the bloodthirsty one. Werewolves have not yet learned the details, but they have been severely suppressed. They should be at the bottom of the social class under the racial effect, even though humans are the food of these two races. 】
[Distribution of forces: Fanzhuo Clan, Rebel Party, Throat of Howling Moon, Evil Breaking Alliance]
[Secret Party: The secret alliance formed by the seven vampire clans, which secretly controls the entire kingdom, is now divided and exists in name only.Insert secondary information file]
[Rebel Party: The rebel alliance formed by the other six clans except the Fanzhuo clan, a split product of the Secret Party.The biggest obstacle of this journey. 】
[Vanzhuo: The former ruler of the kingdom and the leader of the blood clan, the current situation is unknown.Allies that may exist, and the "Moon Watching Altar" that was commissioned and ultimately requested are also in the hands of the Vanjo clan.If you can get in touch with the Vatican's blood, you can use Evangelos' public and private information in exchange for trust, but it is not suitable to do so before finding Accracia. 】
[The Throat of Howling Moon: The organization of the wolf tribe is unknown, but it is known that most of them are active in the sewers of London City.one of resistance. 】
[Alliance against evil: The alliance formed by human demon hunters should have multiple branches in the city of London, and the current leader of the branch is Jules.There is resistance to the final mission goal, and they can get along amicably at present. 】
[Hidden danger: Phantom limbs and all technologies above phantom limbs are working well, including the current most powerful technology "gravity spine".However, the demon technology will leak certain substances\pheromones\smells to attract bloodthirsty people. Before finding out the reason, it needs to be used with caution. 】
【File creation completed】
The flow of data passing through Turing's eyes stopped, and gradually disappeared in the black eyes.
This is an analysis of the current situation in the world.As for Accrasia, the Evil Breaking Alliance must know something.The fact that the captain of the witcher named David doesn't know doesn't mean that the president named Jules doesn't know.
At this time, there was a knock on Turing's door, and after a short second, Quinn pushed the door in:
"Good evening, Gray Fox."
"Good evening, Ms. Heissing."
"Chairman Jules is very pleased with your joining, and Ms. Carlo also thinks that you will become an indispensable force for us. So, now you are a part of us."
"Glad to hear that. But who is Ms. Carroll?" Turing asked with a smile.
"Our doctor, one of the few doctors." Quinn remained expressionless, "Come with me now, and I will take you to the 'workshop'."
……
"Hey boy! Are you a child of the devil?"
A witcher with a big beard shouted loudly, attracting a burst of attention in the hall.
Quinn led Turing in a rough jacket through most of the building, and there were witchers whispering to him, and many of them tried to get close to Quinn, but none of them caught a glimpse of the female huntsman. .
"Don't pay attention to these gazes, they don't even have a chance to confront the werewolf head-on." Quinn's voice came from the front, and Turing nodded a little surprised when he saw her blue eyes.
The performance of this female huntress is a little more "enthusiastic" than before, or more caring for him. Turing still doesn't know why there is such a change in the other party.
Turing noticed the other's waist.
Compared with the title of "hunter", perhaps Quinn should be called "female swordsman".
"The workshop is the place that provides us with weapons, which come from the knowledge of our ancestors. The weapons made by rune silver can destroy the armor of werewolves. The light contained in rune silver can turn bloodthirsty people into charcoal, and all of this needs rune runes to drive .”
"Your firearms are also made by Runyin?"
"To be precise, it's bullets. To control runes, you need a piece of mother silver to process them for you."
"Process for me?"
"The radiance of the mother silver will activate your exclusive runes, making you a real witcher..."
"If I were a vampire, it would burn me on the spot, too."
Quinn's footsteps stopped, and she didn't take another step until Turing was beside her:
"Yes. Not only the bloodthirsty ones, but also blood servants with bloodthirsty blood in their bodies will suffer the same fate."
"Obviously, I don't need to worry about that."
"That's the best." Quinn paused, then whispered, "The thing before...Thank you again."
"If you can turn your gratitude into an answer to me, I will be more happy, Ms. Haixin."
"Do you have any questions that I need to answer?" Quinn frowned.
She was sincerely thanking her, not the etiquette she used to do when she was still dizzy due to injuries in the carriage.She was slightly displeased with Turing's reaction.
"You know I'm here looking for Acracia. How much do we know about her?" Turing used the word 'we'.
"If so, then you need answers to my questions too. Questions for questions, answers for answers."
Turing shrugged: "I remember I helped you twice?"
"If Acracia's information is so important to you, it is enough to offset your kindness in saving my life." Quinn showed no weakness, and Turing smiled:
"This is the cause of saving mankind, isn't it?"
Before Quinn could speak, he changed the subject:
"But I should save it for when I need your help more. What do you want to know from me?"
"Did you experience a 'banquet' or a 'single meal'?" As if premeditated, Quinn spit out these two words without hesitation, Turing's eyes flashed, and he was silent for a second.
He has to stay human.
"It's not a good habit to inquire about other people's past."
"Answer my question." There was a hint of stubbornness in Quinn's eyes, and the information file about Evangelos in Turing's mind flashed away:
"All."
"Can you describe it?"
"It's my turn to ask." Turing grinned.
The difference between a blood slave and a blood slave is that one is a slave and the other is a servant.Servants serve as the executors of their thoughts and blood-suppliers, while slaves, need only blood.
Or rather, they provide every meal of the bloodthirsty.
"Banquet" and "alone food" are special names for bloodthirsty people when they enjoy a delicious meal, and they are generally used for blood slaves.The former is eating by multiple people, which refers to supplying a lair of bloodthirsty people or a large family.The latter refers to the supply of lone blood.
Quinn asked Turing this question to test the authenticity of his "blood slave" character.
She didn't insist anymore, waiting for Turing's question.
"You know how to find Acracia."
Quinn hesitated for a second, then nodded: "Yes."
"This answer is a bit perfunctory."
"It's my turn. I still have the same question as before." Quinn chased after him, but Turing grinned:
"As long as I successfully activate the rune, I can get your approval, right? There is no point in testing my past, I just need to prove my human identity."
"You can choose to end this question-and-answer transaction." Quinn glanced coldly, so Turing said:
"That's over. I'm satisfied with your answer."
Quinn's eyes froze, and the azure blue eyes seemed to turn into sharp petals of ice flowers, as if they were about to penetrate Turing's neck.
She stopped:
"We have arrived."
I didn't sleep well last night, so today's progress is not right, sorry
(End of this chapter)
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