After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong

"I hate being followed by a tow bottle."

Saying so, the white-haired huntress turned on the tap connected to the barrel on the shabby and crumbling wooden platform, and took a sip of the spicy spirit.

"I have heard you say this many times, but you are the one who teaches new hunters the most attentively every time. Even though you talk about who you hate, you actually care more about who you hate than anyone else. I can't wait Standing by your apprentice every minute and every second, he is more like an old lady than me. Except for you, there is no hunter who not only teaches specific techniques, but also analyzes the principles along the way."

The old hunter in a crow cloak and a beak mask resembling a medieval plague doctor shrugged.

"When the factory was still there, some people said that you were hard-spoken and duplicity. It seems that you haven't changed a bit until now."

"Oh, crow, did anyone say you have a poisonous mouth? I suspect that's why you were chosen to be the executioner."

Two red clouds floated on Evelyn's face, she didn't know whether it was from anger or from drinking.

"Oh, that's right. But I'm also a blessing in disguise. I've lived soberly until now, and I can even talk and laugh with you." Wearing a bird's beak mask, the huntress who sounded a bit older sighed softly, and turned her eyes to orange-pink On the face of the young man, "Is this your new apprentice? It looks weak and weak, like a noble young master locked in a castle."

Romani, the noble master, the anti-gun expert, the visceral crit phobic patient, Akiman raised his hand.

"Uh, my name is Romani. I'm not a noble young master. I'm just an ordinary doctor. Originally, I came here to send a message and find someone by the way. I didn't expect to get involved in a hunt when I came here." Ye. Well... I was about to be eaten by a werewolf, but fortunately Evelyn arrived in time to save me and followed her all the way."

Unexpectedly, the huntress who was dressed like a big crow looked at him even more surprised:

"Doctor? Aren't doctors stronger than us in some ways? You look like a noble young master who doesn't stick to the sun. He was once a distinguished nobleman."

Romani: "..."

The hunters in Yanan are so cruel. How about a doctor who is more cruel than a hunter to a certain extent? He really dare not think about it, and he dare not ask. Anyway, it is good to post SCI papers in Chaldea by guarding the computer. up.

……

"He has never received blood therapy, and don't mention his identity."

Evelyn briefly resolved the crow's question, with a cloud hanging over her slightly indifferent face.

"A slip of the tongue, I'm sorry." The crow's voice sank, and Evelyn inexplicably heard some kind of pity, "It's not easy for a newcomer who has never received blood treatment to survive in Yanan. Weak ordinary humans, I'm afraid Even the time before the blood moon cannot last."

"But since I met him, there is no reason to give up on him. After all, we are all foreigners who don't belong to Yanan, aren't we?"

The crow looked at Evelyn in surprise, and even the beak mask seemed to wear a teasing smile.

"Since... the incident in Old Yanan, I have rarely seen you so emotionally fluctuating. Maybe in this town where wild beasts are rampant, it is not a bad thing to have an extra apprentice. Maybe one day he will be able to turn himself around, What about the hero saving the beauty? Even if there is no such romantic plot, this guy can still be used as a mobile ammunition depot and blood storage.”

"If you say that again, I want to fight with you." Evelyn put down the wooden cup and reached out her hand cheekily. "As an apology, I want your blade of mercy."

"I'm afraid this is your real purpose?" The crow glared at the little follower behind Evelyn, and took the short blade at his waist to his bosom angrily, "The Blade of Mercy is my food, how could it be possible? Give it to you? And even if I give it to him, the characteristics of this knife are destined to make a guy like him with a slow reaction and weaker physical strength die in vain at night."

She took out a small knife of moderate length from the sundries stacked on the wooden platform, and stuffed it into the young man's hand.

"Compared to the blade of mercy, I still think this kind of knife is better for beginners. When we first met, I am Erin, the hunter in charge of executing hunters in this city. You can also call me a crow. Lovely novice hunter , now that you have arrived in Yanan, let's explore here to your heart's content, but when you are too addicted to killing, I will follow the sound and execute you."

……

"Death..."

Romani recalled the last words of Crow Irene, and Evelyn's previous identity made him unable to bear the feeling of exploring her.

The servants who fought side by side with them in Chaldea have no traces in any history books and records, but the servants who have no traces of phantoms on their spiritual foundations, what happened to them during their lifetime?

The hunter who was running in Yanan suddenly stopped, and the young man with long orange-pink hair almost accidentally knocked on her head.

"Put away your bold thoughts, my past is not something you can explore at will." The huntress warned coldly, unfolding her long knife and cutting a werewolf who had rushed over rashly, "If you put these thoughts I'd be happier with learning how to hunt more efficiently."

"Uh, okay."

Romani replied listlessly, holding tightly the knife presented by Irene, looking around vigilantly.

Then he saw a small lantern burning outside a window.

When the two of them walked through this window, a petite shadow suddenly flashed in the room, and a little girl with a beautiful hair tie knocked on the glass.

"Sister Evelyn!"

The huntress stopped, her irritated expression suddenly disappeared, and she smiled softly through the thick iron railing.

"Alice, go back quickly, now is not the time to come out to play, too much noise will bring monsters over."

"But, but..." The blond girl hesitated for a while, but decided to ask the two for help, "Sister Evelyn, I know it's dangerous at night. Dad and grandpa have gone out, but they haven't come back yet. Mom is very worried For their safety, I went out to look for them alone, and now there are only my sister and I at home. But just now I found out that the music box that my mother has always carried with me has been left at home."

"Sister Evelyn, and this good-looking brother, can you do me a favor and send the music box at home to my mother? If you meet dad and grandpa, can you let them come back first?"

A small music box was brought out, and Romani frowned unobtrusively when she saw Evelyn.

"The adults in the family are not here...Alice, is there enough incense in your house to drive away the beasts? Is the food in the cabinet full?" Before the little girl could answer, Evelyn eagerly added two more words. Sentence, "Even if something is not enough, I can bring it for you. Don't open the door if you have nothing to do, let alone run outside casually."

The little girl answered truthfully one by one, with eagerness in her words.

"There is nothing missing at home, and I will wait here obediently. Sister Evelyn, my mother brought a large ruby ​​brooch when she left, which is about the same as the one on her neckline. Dad and grandpa are responsible for the bridge and That part of the cemetery, my sister may be able to see them there."

If this is a game, Romani has already seen the top of the little girl's head, and a big exclamation mark has already been brewed, and then the novice guide - Evelyn led him to accept the scene task.

Evelyn turned and waved at him.

"Come on, we have work to do now."

……

After climbing the three-story long ladder and drilling through the sewer full of werewolves and water ghosts, a wide bridge deck that can accommodate two or three carriages abreast appeared in front of us.

Ruoyou Ruowu's low roar came from an unknown place, and the bewitching and dim red light covered the entire bridge deck.Several carriages that were damaged in the panic overturned to the ground, and even on the seemingly flat ground, there were a few black-covered, unknown species of scavengers.

The white-haired huntress fired a shot at the sky, as if turning on a switch, a huge burning fireball suddenly rolled over in the darkness opposite, crushing all the crows that couldn't fly along the way.

The smell of burnt hair mixed with the aroma of roasted meat, a few thick black figures suddenly jumped up from the corner blocked by the carriage, grabbed the bird carcass and started to devour it.

"Did you see it? The next teaching props are those werewolves."

When she said this, the white-haired huntress was running on the bridge with Romani, who was almost exhausted, and then quickly walked down the bridge and up the stairs, and had a passionate exchange with the machine gunner in the nearby dwelling.

The pink-haired youth dodged to the left, just in time to avoid the splashing gun and weapon parts.

The brief flashes of fire in the firefight were gone in a flash, and all that was left was darkness.Romani pursed his lips nervously, staring at the loud noise and deformation of the door, and quietly reloaded the empty clip.

"Don't be so nervous."

The huntress came over with a wine bottle. There was no cork at the mouth of the bottle, but a piece of dirty cloth.The tooth-piercing broken sound drowned out the subtle crackling sound, and a ray of fire flashed in the dimly lit dwelling.

The weak wooden door finally died under the unremitting efforts of several werewolves, but unexpectedly, every werewolf was eager to rush in, but they all blocked the door, their majestic bodies stacked together, There are only thick arms with sharp claws, waving randomly in the air.

Evelyn easily threw the burning wine bottle over, and the thick fur all over the werewolf's body immediately became an excellent fuel for combustion.

With a bang, the werewolves all turned into human torches.

At this moment, the white-haired huntress turned her head and smiled brightly against the background of fire and screams:

"As we all know, the body is big and weak, and the hair is weak."

The author has something to say:

我错了，我真的错了，不应该昨天吃烤全羊吃太晚，喝酒喝太high，第二天起来头痛死了，现在还蹲在厕所里……请一天假明天双更OTZ感谢在2019-12-0915：51：09～2019-12-1018：21：20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: See 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!