Chapter 33: The Hand of Dawn

What Andrew said later, Yang Ge actually didn't listen to at all.

He doesn't need this kind of chicken soup for the soul by example, he has his own cognition, and he knows in his heart what he is now, and if someone says some chicken soup for the soul, he can continue to think of himself as a pure human with peace of mind.

Every good demon hunter is a paranoid with his own unique persistence, and although Yang Ge is not too good, he also has his own persistence!

His attention has been focused on Andrew's Anubis hand.

Yang Ge is not ignorant of the "dark creatures" that are not dark creatures, but are more enthusiastic about human flesh than dark creatures, whether it is the public information of the Demon Hunter Guild or the Codex of the Demon Hunters of the Scott family, there are records of evil gods.

In the public information of the Demon Hunter Guild, it is said that the so-called evil god is actually a high-level dark creature, but the people of the Middle Ages were too ignorant to give it the title of "god", and the god does not exist.

However, the records of evil gods in the codex of the witchers of the Scott family are completely opposite, and the fundamental concept of those codexes is that "gods" exist. They may have been powerful humans or high-ranking dark creatures, but they were elevated to the status of gods because of the worship of the world.

Even, in those codexes, it is recorded that the six Scott family ancestors hunted the evil god clones and projections, and he remembered that Connor Sr. had said when he introduced him and William to this "dark creature" that before the first industrial revolution, there were many evil gods active on the earth.

Now the question is, how did Andrew hunt down the Anubis clone!

According to the codex, the arrival of the evil god is actually not an easy task, and the projection is easy to say, but if you want the evil god to descend to the doppelganger, the materials you need to prepare are not half a star.

First of all, there must be believers, only the believers pious prayers and calls, in order to communicate with the evil gods, and then there must be sacrifices, as for what this sacrifice is, it depends on the priesthood of the evil gods, some are tender virgins, some are lewd, promiscuous, and some are feasts of human flesh...... Since Anubis's priesthood was the god of death, his sacrifice was supposed to be related to death.

This is an extremely huge project, especially since North America is not the home of Anubis, and if Anubis wants to descend a doppelganger in North America, the number of believers and sacrifices required is larger than that of the native evil gods in North America.

Based on this information, as well as the fate of Anubis's clone, Yang Ge came to a shocking conclusion: this Anubis clone was probably concocted by Andrew!

What could be more useful to a necromancer than a doppelganger of the Grim Reaper? Especially since the home of the Grim Reaper is still on the other side of the Atlantic, North Africa, even if he is full of anger, he can only roar on the other side of the Atlantic.

Concoct an Anubis clone, kill it, and then cut off his and his right hand, and transfer Anubis's right hand to himself, so that he can have a part of Anubis's death power.

Yang Ge felt his scalp tingle when he thought about it, and he couldn't look at Andrew directly.

Just when Yang Ge was sitting on pins and needles and couldn't find anything to say, a tall knight, wearing alloy heavy armor painted with special black lacquer, and a cross sword at his waist, as if he had come out of a medieval castle, opened the curtain and walked in, and saluted Andrew respectfully from two or three meters away: "My lord, Jack, they have arrived smoothly and are waiting for your instructions outside." ”

This salute and this "adult" made Yang Ge's body tremble violently, and his scalp, which had just returned to normal, began to numb again.

He quietly observed the handsome knight, whose aura was so calm that he had the feeling of facing old Connor, that his attention was quickly fixed on his chest.

It's not that he has any special sexual orientation, but that on his chest, a logo is branded, a golden right hand...... It's clear that this is a sign of an organization!

"Godfather Andrew, what the hell are you doing?"

He felt incomparably shocked, a sense of majesty and grandeur that witnessed the trajectory of history.

The Witcher team is equal and loose, and there is no subordinate relationship between superiors and subordinates.

The dozen or so witchers of Connor's team are not so much teammates as they are friends with wine and meat, even if Dwayne Johnson said that Connor Sr. is very good at fighting, and the hunting record can be ranked in the top 5 in the entire San Francisco camp, he is not a "black blind man" who shouts thieves and thieves, in the past, in their BBQ, a group of middle-aged and old hooligans drank high and fought shirtless on the grass It was a common thing.

And now the words and deeds of this blonde knight tell Yang Ge that Andrew's team of witchers has formed a truly formed demon hunting group...... This kind of big event, even if it happened in other camps, he couldn't be completely unaware, so there was only one explanation, Andrew, the demon hunting group, was the first of the eight Dawn camps in the west!

The meaning behind this is far more than a group of dozens of witchers!

Take the San Francisco camp as an example, the camp maintenance association has reorganized the demon hunter union into a major armed department of the maintenance association, and its status is higher than that of the police department, and Yang Ge and these demon hunters are also licensed, which is equivalent to registered police officers and soldiers, and has official status.

Jango believes that other camps should be similar, and a formed team of witchers like Andrew is basically the equivalent of digging for meat in the Los Angeles camp...... There is no precedent for any camp to do this, and as soon as this one is opened, more and more teams of witchers will leave the camp's jurisdiction.

Thinking about it a little deeper, this will even lead to confrontation and conflict between the two major groups of witchers and survivors......

Andrew didn't notice the shock in Yango's eyes, he rubbed his pipe, pondered for two seconds before speaking, "Caesar, how many people have arrived here now?"

The blonde knight became more and more respectful, "My lord, there are 28 people in total, Rocky and John have not arrived yet, it is likely that ...... There was an accident on the way. ”

Andrew held his forehead and sighed lowly, silent.

At this time, Andrew couldn't see the slightest ruthlessness in hunting the evil god clone, he was completely an ordinary old man who grieved for the members of the group and for the misfortune of the younger generation, and even Yang Ge, who had some doubts about Andrew at the moment, couldn't tell whether he was really grieving for the two members who were likely to have an accident halfway, or it was purely an improvisation by the superiors.

He was tempted to believe it was the former, but reason told him it was the latter.

Caesar looked at his leader with reverence, as if he couldn't bear his grief, and took the initiative to comfort: "Don't be sad, my lord, a demon hunter, it is their glory to die on the way to advance and fight, and if their souls can enter heaven, they will also pray for your lordship and for our Demon Hunters of the Hand of Dawn." ”

Andrew was silent for a long time, and then sighed again, "Then don't wait, we will attack tonight, we will take the head of Dracula's old bat and honor the glory of Rocky and John!"

Caesar's eyes widened suddenly, and a frenzied light bloomed in his silver-gray eyes, as if he had been waiting for this order for a long time, "Obey your will, and it will be executed to the best!"

He saluted Andrew again, turned and hurried out.

After he left, Andrew also stood up slowly, leaned on the black staff next to the rocking chair, and said to Yang Ge gloomily: "There are still five packs of blood in the first aid kit, if you can recover your strength at night, you can also participate in the night attack." ”

Yang Ge stood up, nervously clenching his fists and relaxing, "Godfather, I would love to participate in the evening attack, but I don't know if I will be able to regain my strength before dark. ”

Andrew patted Jango on the shoulder meaningfully, "You can kid, don't waste your talent." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the tent, and Yang Ge suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Now that he is facing his godfather, he always feels empty in his heart.

When Andrew lifted the curtain, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Yang Ge and said, "By the way, your cute little pet is also here, you can bring it to me later, perhaps, I can give you a small gift." ”

"Cute little pet?" Yang Ge was stunned, and suddenly remembered, "What are you talking about, Laifu?"

"Ula ......"

The shouts of joy came from afar.