Nangong May and Nangong Sanba sat on the sofa in the center of the living room, and Hao Ren and the other four sat opposite, the scene was like a trial scene, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

However, the biggest source of Hao Ren's embarrassment was the name of Nangong Sanba Nalafeng......

"Laugh if you want," Nangong Sanba sighed, of course he could see the expressions on the faces of several people opposite, except for Yitzax, a visitor from another world, even Vivian had a subtle expression, "I don't think it's been a day or two since I changed this name." ”

"Your real name, huh?" Hao Ren euphemistically expressed his surprise, "Uh, in fact, the name doesn't matter what it is, don't you search the Internet for how many people called Wang Da Hammer Li Dog Egg are all alive and well...... Although I didn't expect a witcher to call it by that name. ”

In fact, he didn't say it all: Just these two brothers and sisters, you listen to the name of Nangong May, if you want literature and art, you want to be elegant and elegant, why did you choose a name called Nangong Sanba when it was my brother's turn? He is still a demon hunter - originally this profession already belonged to the underworld boss gang in Hao Ren's eyes, and as we all know, every villain group must have a lot of extremely high names, but now this one in front of him is actually called Sanba, which is enough to prove that he is not a good demon hunter - just like a demon king named Wang Daquan must not be a good demon king.

Considering that these words not only greatly stimulated Nangong Sanba, but also possibly led to Yitzhax recalling his seemingly not very good hometown past, Hao Ren held back and didn't say anything.

"The name was given by my mother," Nangong May glanced at her brother, her face full of helplessness. "She didn't know much about earthly people, so she simply named my siblings according to their birth month. My brother was born on March 8, and his name was Nangong Sanba. I was born in mid-May of the second year, and it is not easy to call Nangong May 15, so I will be referred to as Nangong May...... Well, it's as simple as that. ”

Hao Ren glanced at Nangong Sanba: "Actually...... Sanba is not a derogatory term, but it is really a bit strange to put it on the heads of the big men, and it is not difficult to change the name now, you can also change it. ”

Nangong Sanba's face suddenly turned correct: "The parents who have been affected by the body, and the name of the family is passed down from generation to ancestor, how can they be changed casually?" I guess changing the name was just a thought. But never took it seriously! ”

Hao Ren looked at the demon hunter who was suddenly stern in amazement, and really wanted to pat his thigh and compare with him: As a demon hunter, you can't have some words that match your identity? At this time, you jumped up and picked up the war hammer and said, "Holy light, this enemy is worth fighting", which is more suitable for people than dragging these sentences of classical Chinese?

"My brother is like this, his temper is very stubborn," Nangong May sighed, "Sister Vivian, don't be vigilant, my brother is different from other demon hunters, he will definitely not make trouble for you, and he will definitely not be able to beat any of you-oh." I should be able to beat 'roll', but then 'roll' hasn't slept yet? ”

The black and white kitten was walking through the living room, and when it heard someone calling for it, it stopped and meowed, and it looked at Nangong Sanba with questioning eyes. It seems to be confirming whether this is a new tenant. Vivian beckoned the kitten over and held it in her arms and stroked it slowly, while looking up at Nangong May: "Is your brother not having the complete power of the witcher because of the half-blood?" ”

Nangong Sanba is a half-ass, which has been confirmed from the first time he saw him in the UK. At first, Vivien thought that this was an ordinary person who had accidentally acquired knowledge of witchers, but now it seems that he does have the blood of a witcher. It's just a half-breed.

"The bloodline is one thing, and the other reason is that the inheritance of our family's witchers from my father's generation is incomplete." Nangong May no longer concealed her family background, and simply opened the conversation, "You should know that demon hunters and humans are not actually the same race, they are only partially similar. The lifespan of the witcher is almost as long as many aliens, so the normal witcher is intermarried within the group, the younger generation of witchers are inspired and instilled by the power of their parents from birth, and when they grow up to the age of twelve, they begin to receive training from their parents and try to fight weaker evil spirits or other demons independently, leaving their parents at the age of sixteen, and being sent to the senior of the witchers for three to five years of mentoring and being introduced to other witchers, at which time they can truly integrate into the groupand to be recognized and accepted by my own clan, which was normal until my grandparents' generation.

"But something went wrong in my father's generation: my grandparents died unexpectedly when he was thirteen years old, and in the same year there was an unorthodox organized counterattack in Asia, and the local witcher organization was in chaos, and my father was just a child at the time, and he cut off contact with the witcher clan before he could be introduced to other veterans."

Vivien nodded thoughtfully, "Thirteen...... When I first started doing combat training, I haven't become an old stubborn, and maybe my stubborn prejudice against aliens is not so strict, after all, witchers are also thinking and emotional creatures, and they are subject to emotions. ”

Nangong May spread her hands: "That's the situation, since my father's generation, our family has had no contact with the orthodox demon hunters, and my father met my mother after wandering for a few years, and then 'something' happened, and they were together." ”

As soon as Nangong May's sister opened the chatterbox, she poured out all the past events of her family, and said a lot of things anyway, which was probably to prove her frankness to offset the fact that she had hidden the situation from others before, although Hao Ren didn't care about this matter, but Nangong May seemed to care a lot.

And through Nangong May's narration, Vivian finally figured out how the unprecedented couple came together, and at the same time figured out what was going on with Nangong Sanba, a half-assed demon hunter: he was not only mixed-race, but he didn't even learn all the skills!

"The inheritance has been broken since my father's generation," Nangong Sanba smiled awkwardly, "Of course he can't go to other demon hunters after he marries my mother, in fact, the two elders have been living in seclusion in the mountains since then, just for fear of being discovered by demon hunters or aliens." I learned some half-bucket techniques from my dad, and the only thing I learned more completely was runes and these-"

Nangong Sanba said, pulling off the wide black windbreaker, revealing the small silver crossbow below and some strange flying knives, medicine bottles, wooden sticks and other gadgets: "Exorcism props, the only thing my dad has learned, I can make these things, but the usage is not very familiar, many exorcism props are to cooperate with a specific spirit drive, I haven't learned, and my dad doesn't know how to teach." ”

"What is your attitude towards the other?" Nangong May felt that this question had to be asked head-on.

"It must be too fake for me to say that I am a lover of peace and hope that all the races of the world will be united," Nangong Sanbayi spread his hands, "I can only say that I am not hostile to most of the aliens, unless they take the initiative to trouble me." ”

Hao Ren still has a lot to don't understand about this maverick witcher: "Do you have any connections with other witchers?" Always on your own? They didn't know there was such a special guy as you? ”

"Of course, it's a loner, to be honest, I don't really have a lot of interest in those orthodox demon hunters, I know that once this situation is exposed, they will definitely find trouble," Nangong Sanba nodded, "The structure of demon hunters is relatively loose, although they are closer than the aliens, but it is only to facilitate joint strangulation." Evil' maintains a minimum of organization, and when there is no joint operation, the witchers often operate alone, just like the lone hunter, so a lone guy like me doesn't attract their attention, and even if I encounter it occasionally, the flickering sentence is over, and I say that I am patrolling another area, and I am in a hurry to carry out the mission. Saying that, Nangong Sanba smiled slightly: "They never doubt 'their own people'." ”

Hao Ren nodded, he didn't have any doubts, but he didn't know what was going on, he always felt that the Nangong brothers and sisters seemed to have something unexplained.

Vivien seemed to think, "Then you two are running around...... Looks like you don't just like to travel, right? (To be continued......)