Gu Yun was a person who adhered to his principles, so when An Ling and Avril were looting, he did not join the two of them, but stayed by the altar in front of the auditorium.

Anling said that when she saw Marianne yesterday, she sat on the altar and lifted one of the apprentices out of thin air.

With nothing to do, he imitated Marianne described by An Ling, supported himself with his hands, and sat on the altar with his buttocks.

There was a muffled thud, and the altar collapsed.

"Gu Yun, are you okay?"

An Ling, who was rummaging through the cabinets next door, poked her head out, thinking that Gu Yun had encountered a witch who had come back to investigate the situation.

"I'm fine."

Gu Yun looked at the altar that had been split into several sections, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

From this, it can be seen that the biggest difference between him and Marianne Sescia is that he is much heavier than the other party, and he really didn't expect that the altar that Marianne set up here turned out to be hollow, and after a period of confusion, a round thing rolled out of the remains of the altar.

The round object stopped at his feet, and when Gu Yun looked down, the object was also "staring" at him.

It's a human skull.

If An Ling saw this scene, he would definitely be scared to jump three feet high, and it was very likely that he would hang directly on his back, Gu Yun was born in the war years, so he would naturally not be frightened by this small scene.

It's just that......

This skull seems to be somewhat unusual.

Unlike those skeletons that were rotting and festering in the corners, this skull seemed to have been carefully maintained, and when Gu Yun bent down to check, he smelled a strange scent of smoke. He held up his skull, his tentacles cold, and the skull was neatly carved with unsolved spells, so that even he, a layman who knew nothing about witchcraft, could sense the magic of the faint flow of the skull.

"Anling, Avril, come and see this!"

Hearing this, the two busy apprentices glanced at the altar, and for a while, a strong sense of déjà vu arose!

Gu Yun knelt on one knee, holding a skull in his right hand, while also lowering his head to observe carefully.

"Marianne, your double-faced stabbing didn't surprise me, I should have killed you and your sinister witches a long time ago!"

"Mr. Dan, is that you, Mr. Dan!"

An Ling was stunned and blurted out a cloth bag.

Gu Yun's villain is full of aura, even if there are no cosplay costumes and props, he seamlessly integrates into the role of Mr. Dan.

“？”

Who is the egg always?

Gu Yun didn't understand what An Ling was saying, could it be ...... The owner of the skull he held in his hand was a human named "Egg-Boss"?

"Ahem, it's you!" An Ling walked in and changed the subject, "You actually discovered the secret hidden in the altar!" ”

Except for Gu Yun, no one would usually smash someone else's altar to pieces for no reason, right?

"Well, I think I should lose weight."

Gu Yun replied very seriously-it seems that he has fought less since he came to this world, causing his weight to soar sharply.

"Don't be, you're in good shape now, I like it very much."

An Ling expressed her opinion, "What's the matter with calling us?" ”

"Do you know the spell on this?"

Gu Yun handed over the skull, An Ling took a step back in disgust, although she was already a mature witch, she still had a strong resistance to the relics on these dead people, so in the search just now, all the materials related to the corpse were collected by Avril.

"Just take it, I'll take a look, um......"

After thirty seconds of translation, An Ling said confidently, "I don't understand at all, Avril, what do you think?" ”

"I—I can't understand ...... either"

Avril was a little embarrassed, she and Anling were still in the early stages of witches, and they did whatever the "Apprenticeship Handbook" said. As for the true meaning of the incantation, the ritual steps are far away, and only those who have lived for hundreds of years can dabble in it.

Mantras are more than just another language, and every pronunciation evokes an unknown magic.

To use a more realistic example, if you fail in English, the teacher will at most invite your parents; But if you don't pass the spell class, the overflowing magic or unknown creatures will kill you.

So witches have historically had a much lower success rate than the probability of being accepted into a world-class university.

"You two...... Are you really embarrassed to call yourself a witch? ”

Gu Yun showed a skeptical expression.

"No, but I can't read it, but I see a name!" Avril said, "Green Winchester. ”

It's not that she understands this text, but that there is such an English word sandwiched between the dense incantations.

"This skull, most likely Greene Winchester's!"

"Winchester! I know, I know! It's the legendary Witcher family! ”

An Ling's eyes lit up and he spoke.

The main channel through which she learned about these supernatural events was through American dramas, and when it came to the name of the Wen family, it can be said that everyone knows about it.

"It's true that someone has adapted the history of the Winchester family into a TV series...... However, in history, Winchester is indeed a famous family of witchers. ”

And Green Winchester is the prelude to all Winchester legends.

"Among the legendary witchers who encircled and suppressed the mastermother at the beginning, there was Green Winchester, and he was also one of the few witchers who survived that siege and suppression."

The legends about Belmont and the Winchester family were all heard by Avril from her predecessors, and while the witchers of modern times could no longer pose a threat to them, the Winchester family was synonymous with horror to witches centuries ago.

Even Marianne was not able to avenge the revenge of Green Winchester while he was alive.

It's just that for some reason, after many years, she dug up the bones of her former sworn enemy, and left such an obscure spell on his head.

Compared with those common materials, Green Winchester's skull must have its own special meaning.

"Take this with you, just take this, and the mistress will definitely come to the door."

"Good idea."

An Ling also chimed in, "We can't find them, so let them find them themselves!" Gu Yun, even if Marianne Thesia's female demon comes to the door, you will definitely be able to defeat her easily! ”

A three-headed dog with one punch scared off more than a dozen witches with just his eyes, these feats made An Ling have an almost blind trust in Gu Yun.

"Not necessarily."

Gu Yun shook his head.

"Huh?" An Ling paused for a moment, "Don't be too modest, don't those witches have no power to fight in front of you?" ”

"I think Marianne Sesia might be different from other witches."

Although he knew nothing about the spell on his skull, he faintly sensed a familiar power.

"Anyway, I need to be cautious about this."