Green, walking on the edge of darkness and light. Hunt down dark creatures and keep humanity safe. Nick never imagined that this kind of fairy tale story would take place in reality. And he also became the hunter in the story. Even not so long ago, he made a werewolf friend.

What happened in just one week completely upended Nick's worldview for decades. However, this question is an unspeakable one. The vast majority of people would just think he was crazy. The rest thought he had drunk too much.

Now Nick is sitting in a newly opened bar. This is a bar owned by young Asians. Lots of exotic cocktails for sale. Let's take this cup that Nick is drinking right now. It is a light blue liquid. Clear and pure to the extreme. In the slightly dim light, there is a strange attraction.

When you drink it, it doesn't taste very good. It's more of a mixed taste, a mixture of slightly bitter, sweet, fragrant and so on. The result is an indescribable feeling. A taste of the past that comes to mind.

Today's glass seems to feel a little different. Nick, who was originally a little irritable, after drinking this glass of wine. I just felt a feeling that I had never felt before. All the joys and good memories of my childhood come flooding back to me.

In a trance, the time when I was a child by my parents' side came to mind. It was the best time of his life. Then there is the encounter with Juliet, acquaintance, acquaintance, love. Scenes of life appeared in front of his eyes like a movie. Immersed in fond memories, Nick almost forgot the passage of time, and when he woke up, it was already late at night.

For bars, there is theoretically no late night. But at this time, Nick found that there was no one around. Thinking back to his previous state, he was shocked. Hurriedly reached for his pistol.

The gun was still there, much to Nix's relief. But the previous lethargy still made him feel a little wrong. He looked at the young man who was wiping his glass.

"What did you give me a drink?"

"A cocktail. It's called ...... Well, there are many names. 'Good Memories', 'A Source of Happiness', 'Unforgettable Tonight' and so on. You can call it whatever you want. I've never been good at naming these things. ”

"What did you add to it?"

"Just a little herb. I saw that your mood was a little irritable, so I added a little more. How's that, do you feel a little lighter? ”

Nick felt his body carefully. There was no discomfort, but an indescribable sense of relief.

"Who the hell are you?" Nick, who began to get in touch with the inner world, involuntarily began to move closer to that direction.

"Listening to your tone, I already know who I am."

"What do you know?" Nick had already grasped his pistol.

Lin Xuan saw Nick's movements, but he didn't care.

"You're too reliant on your pistol, you know, in terms of your profession. Not all jobs can be done with guns. So are you ready? ”

"Prepare what?" Before he could finish speaking, Nick saw a two-handed sword flying towards him. Nick subconsciously wanted to dodge. But I don't know what kind of psychology I had, and at the last moment, I suddenly caught the long sword steadily.

It was a two-handed sword, about one meter and two long. The part of the sword near the hilt is inscribed with a line of words similar to Hebrew. The entire body of the sword is also engraved with other decorative divine patterns, which looks quite complex and mysterious. The silver-white sword revealed a faint blood-red color. This also adds a touch of ferocity to the gorgeous sword body.

Before Nick could ask what this meant, he saw Lin Xuan stabbing over with another long sword.

"What are you doing?" Nick wanted to pull out his gun as soon as possible. But Lin Xuan's attack had already arrived. The chilling sword light was close to Nick's vital point, and it looked like it was going to kill him. As a last resort, Nick picked up the sword in his hand and blocked the blow.

The two swords intersected, and a series of sparks splashed out. Nick only felt a huge force coming, but it didn't reach the point of being irresistible. He used his hand to open his opponent's long sword, and his backhand went up. Lin Xuan took a step back and avoided the sword. But then came an even more intense offensive.

Nick only felt that the opponent's offensive was coming in waves, seemingly endless. I can't resist at all, I can only defend passively. At this time, he had already seen that the other party was not really trying to kill him, but seemed to be testing something?

Lin Xuan himself was not very good at swordsmanship. After all, he is a magician. However, among the trophies of the Holy Axe Cross Society, there was a copy of Calder's swordsmanship. That's a swordsmanship master who has lived for 800 years. Lin Xuan still watched it a few times in his spare time. With his super physical fitness, as well as his ability to learn. Now Lin Xuan can be called a master of swordsmanship. And it's the kind that is more combat-oriented.

It's just that Nick is uncomfortable. As a police officer, he was not trained with a two-handed sword. It's just that he didn't realize that in the face of such continuous high-intensity attacks, he actually didn't feel the slightest fatigue. And the two fought so fiercely that they didn't attract any attention. You know, this is a bustling shopping street.

Finally, Lin Xuan's attack stopped. Nick finally got his chance and pulled out his pistol.

"Hands up, right now." Nick shouted excitedly.

"How much do you remember?" Lin Xuan ignored Nick's movements and said to himself.

"What?"

"How much did you comprehend the swordsmanship I just had?"

"What the hell are you talking about? Why should I learn what two-handed swordsmanship? Nick was confused by Lin Xuan.

"Because you're always going to have problems that guns can't solve. When the time comes, you'll want to have a sword in your hand. That's all for tonight. Comprehend what happened tonight, and it will help you become a real Grimm. ”

"You know Grimm, then you're one of those Grimm creatures."

"Don't compare me to those things." We are not the same kind. I'm a magician.

Lin Xuan snapped his fingers with his right hand. In Nick's dumbfounded eyes. I saw that everything in the bar, such as the wine glasses, tables and chairs, that had been affected by the fight just now, was rapidly recovering. It's like a movie playing backwards, everything is restored to its original state, even back to its original position. Countless shards of glass flew in front of his eyes, reverted into a brand new wine glass in midair, and then landed on the table that had also been restored.

Nick just felt like his brain was in disarray, and he opened his mouth to ask something. But Lin Xuan didn't give him a chance to speak. Nick only felt a trance in front of him. By the time he came to his senses again, he found himself on the street outside the bar.

It's late at night, but the nightclubs on the street have just begun. The comings and goings reminded Nick that it was just an absurd dream. Himself returned to reality. But when he stepped to leave, he found himself holding a long sword in his right hand. Under the light, the sword body reflected a dazzling light, instantly shattering all of Nick's illusions.