Chapter 1164: White-Haired Gerald
The style of the city, like the medieval Golden Eagle district, is full of people wearing raincoats or umbrellas, and the buildings are made of stone, with the occasional horse-drawn carriage passing by the road.
Wen Wen's image seems out of place in this city, but maybe it's because of the dream, and no one is troubled by Wen Wen because of this.
In such a world, there are obviously no firearms, at least there will be no firearms that Wen Wen can use, so Wen Wen's goal is to be a good knife.
He didn't think about kitchen knives, with the metallurgical level of this era, kitchen knives may not even be able to pierce the skin of monsters, what he is looking for is a well-made saber.
In the process of searching, Wen Wen found a notice board in front of a tall building, on which were densely packed with wanted notices.
This notice board was issued by the City Guard Department, and there was not a normal prisoner on the wanted notice, but it was all strange things.
'In the sewers east of the city, there are hidden monsters that feed on carrion, and the bounty is one hundred gold coins. ’
'There are vampires in Roulette Lane in the west of the city, and the bounty is one hundred and twenty gold coins. ’
'To the east of the Grand Theater, a case of a heretic gathering has been solved, and it is said that the gates of hell are about to open and demons will descend. ’
Monsters in the moat, angels in the church, golden eagles with a wingspan of several meters......
Wen Wen simply counted the entire notice board, there were at least hundreds of superpower cases, and it seemed that the bounty hunter that people were expecting did not appear.
Most of the monsters here are very familiar, and it seems that the ancestor said that this dream was tailor-made for himself, and he really didn't say nonsense.
Either the ancestor has the ability to extract Wen Wen's memories, or he has some special authority that can generate dreams that meet his needs on his own.
Wen Wen prefers the latter, after all, his memories are not so easy to extract.
Now that he knows that the Security Department is looking for these monsters, Wen Wen is ready to make a cameo appearance as a bounty hunter, and go to the Security Department to trick some knives first.
That's right, it's a lie, because he's not ready to clash with those monsters for the time being.
The condition for winning the game is to escape from this dream, not to kill those monsters, so until the situation is figured out, Wen Wen only wants to protect himself and does not want to be hostile to those monsters.
He can't do it if he wants to be hostile, after all, now his death is stronger than Master Ye, and it is still possible to deal with low-level werewolves, and other stronger monsters crush him, as simple as crushing an ant.
The tall building in front of him was the city's guard hall, and at the door stood two guards with flintlock pistols and knives at their waists.
They stood straight, but there was a panic in their eyes, because they knew what the city was facing.
As soon as Wen Wen walked to the door, he was stopped, and recently the Security Department has stopped accepting ordinary cases, and suspicious people are not allowed to enter, Wen Wen's appearance is very suspicious.
"I see you guys outside, there are a lot of wanted notices, and I happen to be a master of monster hunting......"
As soon as he heard Wen Wen's words, the guards on the left immediately lit up their eyes and asked Wen Wen to wait outside for a while, and then went inside the guard hall to find his boss.
After a few moments, the guard walked out with a strong, white-haired man.
"This is Inspector Gerald of our Guard Department."
Gerald looked at Wen Wen with a suspicious gaze and said, "You say you're a witcher? ”
"Of course, if it's fake." Wen Wen patted his chest confidently, he is not a witcher, who is a witcher?
Gerald looked at Wen Wen for a while, then grinned and showed a mouth full of white teeth, and then suddenly came to Wen Wen with a straight punch, Wen Wen's head was slightly tilted, and the punch flashed over.
"What are you trying to do here?" Wen Wen asked in a slightly threatening tone, the power of this punch is not low, and ordinary people will all be shattered if they are hit in the teeth.
Gerald shook his head and didn't explain to Wen Wen, just said to Wen Wen, "You can come in." ”
The purpose of his punch just now was to see if Wen Wen was a demon hunter after all.
If Wen Wen is just a liar, then if he fights, he will fight, and if Wen Wen is a monster, then nothing can make Wen Wen enter the guard hall.
After entering the Guard Hall, Wen Wen told Gerald what he wanted, he could help the Guard Department hunt monsters, but he needed good weapons.
After Gerald listened to Wen Wen's request, he said to a slightly hairy subordinate next to him: "Jack, this is the new witcher, take him to the arsenal, and he can choose all the weapons by himself." ”
The hairy police officer Jack smiled at Wen Wen and led Wen Wen to the weapons depot.
After the two of them disappeared from sight, Gerald grabbed a steel knife and walked in the direction of the arsenal.
As he walked, Wen Wen found that the area where they were active had always been on the periphery of the guard hall, and there was an occasional sound of forging inside, but all the entrances to the interior were sealed, so he didn't know what was going on inside.
In addition, the police officer Jack who took him to the weapons depot also seemed to have something wrong, the smell on his body was very unfriendly, like a wild dog that had not been washed for many days, and there was a faint smell of blood.
Wen Wen shrugged his shoulders, glanced back, and continued to follow Jack.
On the premise of not knowing the situation, he still has to be vigilant, this is a dream world, there is no good or evil, he can't treat anyone as a friend, he can only rely on himself.
But that Gerald should be a human, and a very strong human, and it makes sense that he and the monster are already naturally hostile.
After walking to the arsenal, Wen Wen didn't even look at the guns, but instead looked for suitable knives, and he took ten of the good quality daggers alone, and then found a well-forged one-handed long sword.
After holding the hilt of the sword, Wen Wen instantly had confidence, without a sword, he was also a strengthened version of Master Ye, holding the sword, he went directly to the West Gate to blow the snow.
While Wen Wen was playing with the long sword in his hand, Jack, who was standing at the door of the arsenal and waiting, showed a hideous expression.
The hair on his body began to grow rapidly, stretching all the police uniforms on his body.
This stupid human dared to call himself a demon hunter, it was simply self-defeating, there were many demon hunters here, but none of them survived a day here.
He walked behind Wen Wen, stretched out his claws at Wen Wen, and then swung violently, trying to smash Wen Wen's head.
But Wen Wen quickly crouched down, and the long sword in his hand poked behind him, directly piercing Jack's throat.
Jack clutched his neck and single-handedly destroyed the surroundings frantically, and after making a mess of the surroundings, he fell to the ground and let out more air than he entered.
Wen Wen wiped the long sword clean, and suddenly noticed that his muscles were a little swollen and painful, and after swinging the sword and trying it, he found that his strength had increased a little.
Then he heard the words of the ancestor again.
"Your ability has been split into countless parts by me, projected into the city, and by killing the monsters in the city, you can recover a certain amount of strength......