Moritty went through a vicious battle.

Su Aya could tell from his ammunition reserves, the bullet wheels that had been wiped out and there was not a single bullet left, that his opponent William, the vampire earl, was a very difficult guy.

Moritty's Remington Revolver is a hand cannon, and the kinetic energy of a 20 mm cannonball can easily tear through the flesh of any living being, running out of ammunition, and still not killing William. This powerful vitality is what makes the bloodline terrifying.

Now, Moritty was in a very bad state, he was leaning in the back seat in a trance, almost fainting from excessive blood loss, and holding a small bottle in his hand, which was a yellow and clear unknown liquid.

Su Aya saw that something was wrong.

"George. George? Don't forget who you are."

Obviously, that's the blood of disgrace.

It is the unique discoloration blood after the loss of hemoglobin in the blood genes, and the meaning of George's holding it is self-evident.

"I'm going to die...... I don't have long to live, but ...... Hunters can't live without bosses. ”

Su Aya understands George's difficulties.

There are only two little girls in the Warbler's Curie, and there are almost no other plague doctors, which means that the huge hood organization has only two executioners who have cleared the traitors except Moritty, and the hunters are to fall back to the vampire's side. As a result, it was clear that George Moritty's long-cherished wish to strip the hood from bloated royalty could no longer be fulfilled.

Su Aya whipped the horse and ran up the mountain road on the way back, and the warm summer breeze made her eyes hurt. From time to time, I looked back and saw the tragic image of George, even if this demon hunter with a martial arts skill, he could be regarded as a qigong master. Still can't escape the domination of fate.

He suffered two penetrating wounds to his abdomen, one in the pancreas and the other more fatal, in the liver. The hematopoietic function has suffered a devastating damage, he is only a human being, still an old man in his seventies, and the body's natural healing metabolism is far less than it used to be.

Now, Suya is faced with a choice.

So is George Moritty.

They looked at the vial of disgraced blood with complicated expressions.

After George's death, the new hood will exist in name only, and will be reassigned to the British royal family, it will no longer be a demon hunting organization, but the executioner of the royal family, the fetal room of the blood family.

"You!"

Su Aya drank loudly, trying in vain to wake up the old wolf.

"You George Moritty have a dream!"

George's hand trembled, and the vial of blood shattered. The crystal liquid was as bright as gold, and the light cast from the car window turned it into a puff of smoke.

"Your dream is to defend the interests of your fellow brothers!" Su Aya read aloud what Mr. Moritty had said.

"No one is an adult who faces the 'right of first choice' of the powerful, and no one is born with two bones less in their knees! I can only kneel down and steal my life! ”

The wind was fierce, as if every word of the girl was like a song, containing the power of the growth of all things.

He hesitated. 】

[He struggled on the verge of death, judging from the huge attrition of the newborn hood in the face of the blood clan and the vampires, these outstanding warriors of the human race were as fragile as babies in front of the monsters. 】

[He can't die, Moritty reminded himself more than once, and evil thoughts flashed in his mind, his old body is like the poison of the tarsal bones, even if he has the chakra breathing method, the eternal youthful face still can't hide the fact that his body is getting weaker and weaker. 】

[And this poison tortured his heart again and again, and again and again, he saw the crystal clear "antidote", the key to open the door to eternal life, and also understood why the old hunters chose to cooperate with the blood clan. 】

[They are hunters, heroes who protect mortals, and extraordinary aliens, who will not have ordinary families, ordinary lives, and ordinary kinship relationships. 】

[The long and short decades have passed, like a meteor falling to the ground, too short for antiquities, aliens, demons, demons, and bloodlines, but for hunters, especially for Moritty, the charm of immortality is too strong and too tempting. 】

I have a dream ---- George Moritty.

"Defend the interests of our brothers and ......"

Moritty's eyes dimmed, his body fell, as if in just a breath, his brown and black curls gradually turned white, wrinkles crawled up his face, and the sunlight reflected his real name on his gold teeth, but it could not reflect the "destiny" in his heart.

Su Aya's sentence is heartbroken.

"You said that you were born in Italy in a small village near Czechoslovakia, near the borders of the four countries, and fought all year round, and you were born a man without a homeland, without a country, without a kind, Mr. George. What you said in your own mouth is not blood or borders, but language."

George has been to many places.

"You know Chinese, French, Mongolian, Italian, English. I know, I know ......" Su Aya's tone was urgent, and she saw that George was getting older and older, as if he had returned to the light before his death.

"You want to think of every human being who has bright red blood in your body as your compatriots. Boss。 "Su Aya called George as a boss for the first time, and the hunter's personality is worthy of Su Aya's respect as a player.

"Live! Boss！ Stay alive!! Live as a human being you are proud of! ”

Su Aya spared no effort to cheer up this hood instructor.

"Amen......" Moriti prayed in a hoarse throat, trying in vain to seek God's refuge.

Su Aya was aggressive: "Amen?!! Mr. George, when you were fifteen years old, in 1928, artificial urea was born! It means that God is dead! It is not only God who can create organic things, but also man! There are more than just monsters that can fight monsters! People can too! ”

George's body is getting older and older, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

"They call you...... Ailin？ ”

Su Aya was stunned, this is what the two hunters of Yingju called herself.

George blew a loud eagle whistle and the falcon landed on his arm, and George kept in touch with the hunters of the warbler's house.

"What a ...... Good name."

George took out holy nails from his coat and stabbed them into several big holes on his body under Su Aya's shocked gaze, and after a while, the gray-haired old man became radiant.

"I smell them."

[He has just shot and killed a knighted earl in Northern Ireland, and is about to be hunted down and retaliated by the Bloodline. 】

[The sun hangs high, and the day is stiff. While the Bloodlines can only act at night, Ghouls can. These unconscious blood slaves resemble walking corpses manipulated by voodoo spells, except that the ghouls rely not on spells, but on blood. 】

George took out a heavy crossbow from his coat, thirteen crossbow arrows fell from his sleeve, hung the string and drew the bow, and stood beside Su Aya.

Those "things" walk through the fields and hide in the cornfields. When the sound of squirming and squirming came to Su Aya's ears. A ghoul has risen high!

At that time, Su Aya saw its appearance clearly, its body was highly decomposed, like a dirty soul crawling back in the land of the dead, its eyes were bloodshot and swollen, its fangs were sharp, and it wanted to climb on the horse's neck and feast on it!

A sharp arrow pierced its head.

George: "Run!" Little girl! ”

The eagle whistle sounded again, and George let go of the falcon in his hand.

Su Aya set up the carriage wholeheartedly, and saw the sun gradually sinking in the west, and Moritty beside her who was waving the last bit of light and heat.

She heard...... Moritty's advice.

"You're going to be a great boss."