On the way back, John held his chin in one hand and watched in silence at the rapidly receding scenery outside the car window.

As the smell in the air grew stronger, Memphis arrived.

The carriage stopped, and John stepped down and smiled at the driver,

"Go back and tell your master, the futon on Finica's bed is a little damp and uncomfortable to cover his body, let him change the quilt, if necessary, you can ask me for help, I am always waiting."

The coachman was a little confused, not knowing what John meant, but he nodded anyway.

"I'll be sure to convey it."

The words fell, the whip was raised, the wheels rolled, and gradually faded away.

Looking at the two lines of dust kicked up on the road, John let out a long breath and said to himself,

"Just say anything, don't hold back, you're uncomfortable, and I'm not comfortable looking at it."

A blue light appeared in the pupil of his left eye, and Zero appeared in his mind, thought about it, and asked softly,

"Are you alright?"

John nodded, then shook his head again.

"It's not good, it's not good at all, it's just terrible, what the hell do you want to ask, hurry up, don't waste time."

Zero hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I want to know how you feel right now after what happened last night." ”

"Psychological feelings, hehe, Lao Tzu was not forced, the second was not shaken, his chest was not dripping with wax, the chrysanthemums were still tight, except for being a little tired, what can I feel."

"Then why are you so angry?"

"I'm angry because......

……

Who said I'm angry, is Lao Tzu good? Where is the anger bigger. ”

John shook his head and strode towards the city.

“……”

Zero was speechless, wisely changed the subject, and continued,

"What is the master going to do next?"

"What to do?"

"About that legendary vampire."

"Then you don't need to ask, of course you killed her." Hearing these words, the anger in John's heart came up,

"Grandma, threaten me, tease me, let Lao Tzu be a laborer, and don't let Lao Tzu touch it, and also arrested Serena, if I don't take revenge, am I still worthy of being a man?"

"That's the most troublesome thing!" Zero sighed, "With your current strength, multiplying by a thousand is no match for her, unless you become another form." ”

"I will never touch the mechanical ball again until I have learned the secret of the ball."

John gradually calmed down, paid for a carriage, and put it in the carriage, and continued to meditate,

"As for that woman, just let her identity out, a legendary vampire, hehe, she's a nuclear warhead that can detonate at any time, this kind of thing should be sealed deep underground, not put in the downtown to show off, wait, as time goes by, there will be more and more people who are more anxious than me."

It was already eight o'clock in the morning when he got home, and John made a reassuring gesture to Aunt Debbie, who was standing outside the door with a worried face, and told her: If anyone comes looking for him, let them wait outside until I am rested.

After saying that, he went into the back room and fell headlong on the bed.

Bedtime always passes very quickly, and before you know it, it's past noon.

With a slight creak, the door was slowly pushed open, and Debbie, who was full of anxiety, poked her head out, and when she saw John who was asleep, she hesitated for a moment, but still shrank back.

In the living room, Phoebe's barrister leaned against the door frame and looked around boredly, and not far away, the frowning Grace and the anxious Gretel sat side by side, looking up at the opposite side from time to time.

Opposite them, Geralt, the master of demon hunting, sat side by side with a man and a woman in a cloak, the man holding a wooden staff in his hand, his body was emaciated, his beard was black and white, and he was about fifty years old.

The woman's face is delicate, with a big dog with snow-white hair at her feet, and a gemstone ring on the middle finger of each hand.

The atmosphere in the room was a little strange, Debbie looked left and right, her expression gradually became uneasy, these people came here one after another, after asking about the young master's situation, they sat there without speaking, Mr. Phoebe, the witch huntress and Miss Grace were okay, they were all friends of the young master, and the other three gave people an ominous feeling just by looking at their dress.

"Otherwise, I'll call the young master up." She said hesitantly,

"No, you don't." The woman with the jewel ring reached out and stroked the big dog at her feet, and smiled, "John Condon is awake." ”

The voice fell, and with a creak, the door to the back room opened.

John, who looked confused, yawned, and when he saw the people in the living room, he was slightly stunned, and his expression was a little puzzled.

Debbie hurriedly handed the towel to John and whispered in his ear, "Young Master, they are all looking for you, and they have been waiting here for a while." ”

"Hmm!"

John answered, wiped his face, and returned the towel to her.

"You go out first."

Good!

Debbie nodded, bowed her head and walked out briskly.

John nodded to Phoebe and the others, then walked to the main seat in the center of the living room, his eyes swept around, and when he saw Geralt, who was white-haired and one-eyed, his eyebrows furrowed, and his expression suddenly became strange.

"Who is this?"

"He's my master."

Gretel preemptively introduced, "Geralt Livia, Master Demon Hunter. ”

"Oh!"

John's eyes lit up, Geralt of Livia, is this old man ......

No, it's not!

John looked at it carefully and shook his head secretly, except that the hair and name were similar, and the others were completely different.

Thinking of this, he stood up, bowed and said,

"I heard that Hansel and Gretel have a very powerful master, and today I finally met him, in John Condon, I met the demon hunter master."

Geralt got up and returned the salute and sat down.

In response to this arrogant response, John did not show the slightest displeasure, still with a smile on his face, and looked past the witcher to the man and woman with cloaks to his left,

"I don't know who you are?"

The woman raised her head, the light in her eyes flowed, with a strange power, inexplicably, a voice suddenly sounded in John's head,

"John Condon, where did you get the magic in your body?"

John's fingers trembled, nodded slightly as a salute, and then said to Phoebe at the door,

"Senior brother, can you wait for me outside for a while?"

"Alright! You're busy first! ”

Phoebe shrugged, turned around and walked out, he was not stupid, he had already seen the abnormality in the house, Demon Hunter Geralt, if there was no major incident, how could this always proud old man quietly wait for others to sleep.

After Phoebe's figure disappeared, the smile on John's face disappeared with it, he looked at everyone seriously, his fingers tapped lightly on the table, half a sound, and said,

"Grace, can you wait outside first?"

"No, I have to know what happened last night."

"Whatever you want!"

John didn't force much, turned his head to look at the man and woman on the left,

"Two, I'm not used to talking to strangers, so before I speak, please introduce yourself."