Volume 1: The Castle Under the Snowy Mountains Chapter 6
Chapter 6
It wasn't until dusk the next day, when I was awakened by the sound of the local church bell, that I pushed open the narrow lid of the coffin, stepped out of it, and came to the mysterious swamp behind the house. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoThe grass rolls on the hills not far away, which reminds me of the poppies on Poppy Island, which are rolling in the breeze.
My mood is getting heavier and heavier like this weather, and I always want to go out for a walk. I wrote a message and put it on the table, then walked out the door in a denim vest with a hideous skull on its back.
Not far out of the gate, I heard a "whoosh" sound in the air, and it sounded like something was gliding through the air. I looked up and saw a few faint black dots in the sky, then they grew bigger and bigger, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be some meteorites the size of a football with a green cigarette tail, and they hit the surrounding houses one after another. This is a form of black magic known as "sacrificial acid rain". When a stone containing an acidic substance hits the ground, the acidic substance will quickly seep into the soil, and a large crater will appear in the ground, and some meteorites will directly smash the roof and fall into the house, causing serious injury to the people in the house.
I was in a hurry, so I hurried back home and took everyone to the basement for shelter. Because sacrificial acid rain could not dissolve the hard marble floor.
When we were on Poppy Island, we read about this kind of black magic in books, and it is said that the number of vampire members who cast this magic should be at least about fifty, and when this black magic was cast, the main wizard would put a map of the enemy's distribution on the stone table in front of him, and when he recited the incantation, he would point to the target of the attack with the touch of his fingers, and the attacked place would be attacked by sacrificial acid rain, and every twenty meteorites reached the ground, one member of the spell would die, and the sacrifice of acid rain would not stop until the main wizard was leftγ With this momentum, there are at least two hundred people who are performing magic. The Underworld Society's residential area was soon in ruins. I could feel the tremors coming from outside, our house had been destroyed. I'm anxious, if I continue to let the Evil Spirits use this kind of black magic so unscrupulously, I'm afraid the whole world will suffer.
After more than half an hour of indiscriminate bombardment by the sacrificial acid rain, the living area of the Underworld Society finally regained its calm, judging from the time that the sacrificial acid rain lasted, about two hundred of the dark wizards who cast the spell died, and now there may be only the main wizard left.
We walked out of the basement, our house was in tatters, the roof of the second floor had been smashed with two large holes about two meters in diameter, the floor and furniture had been burned extensively, the windows were only charred window frames, a huge gap was blasted in a corner on the first floor, the fireplace by the bookshelf had been reduced to a pile of rubble, and the villa we had bought with a lot of money was destroyed.
Looking at the devastated residential area of the Dark Realm, I muttered, "Holy!"
"We are more than capable of stopping them. Frank said.
"Let's see how our compatriots are doing. "We walked out of the house and into the street, and the neighbors' houses were in tatters, and the surrounding area was in ruins, and the members of the Underworld Society were fleeing in all directions, dead and wounded.
I walked to the edge of a large pit of white smoke and looked at the green bubbling liquid in the pit. Everyone gathered around to see the green liquid.
"It's sacrificing acid rain. Mario said.
"It's a long-lost form of black magic. Oult said.
"Who among us remembers how to use it?" I asked. Everyone was silent, and I continued, "It seems that we can't fight back in the same way, so at least we won't lose the lives of our fellow citizens by using this black magic." β
I had a hunch that the Evil Spirits would come to clean up the scene immediately, and a bloody battle was inevitable. In order to see the direction and number of enemies coming, I quickly climbed to the roof, using my innate "eagle eye technique". I saw a band of evil spirits gathering in a tree-lined cemetery miles away, and they were closing in on our settlement.
Frank came to me out of the blue. "Dude, can you tell me what you saw?"
As I watched the enemy's whereabouts, I said, "A group of assembled evil spirits are scattering towards our position, one of them is hooded and wears a pair of brown round-rimmed glasses, like the leader of it, and next to it is a red-haired female vampire, and the two look on a good relationship, more like a couple. β
"Interesting. What else?"
"That's all. I stopped using Eagle Eye and rubbed my eye sockets, "My eyes are tired to see." β
"Who could that red-haired woman be?"
"She's young, maybe a new recruit. β
"It seems that the Evil Soul Party has not fallen apart, but they have become more united, which is the most terrible side of them. β
Isabel suddenly came up behind me and whispered to me, "Leave that woman to me." β
"If she's a wizard of the Evil Spirits, you're in big trouble. I said.
"You can't trust me. β
"I see your guts and courage, but it's not enough. β
She smiled, "Then you'll just wait and see." β
"The Evil Spirits are coming soon, inform all the members of the Dark Realm in the vicinity that we must be ready for battle. β
We have prepared a large number of guns and ammunition in the hope of fighting the first battle. Without using magic, we can only rely on our own superpowers and weapons to defend against the enemy, and if the opponent does not use black magic, then we will save a lot of ammunition and stamina.
A big war is about to take place, and we can only pray for God's protection, hoping that we will all be able to return to Elias alive, and even more so to be able to return to Poppy Island alive.
A few minutes later, the masked man with round glasses and the red-haired woman arrived with a large number of people, who were standing in a row twenty meters in front of us, armed with weapons. The red-haired woman also unceremoniously shouted to us: "This place does not belong to you, hurry up and leave, otherwise you will be welcome." β
"What a mess. Frank replied forcefully.
"What did you say?" said the masked man, as he untied the black veil around his face, "do you still know me?"
Frank was surprised, "Alpha, Franco, aren't you dead?"
"Just came out of the grave. β
The red-haired woman took two steps forward and said, "It's been a long time since I've shown my abilities, so it's time to try it today." β
"You self-defeating ****. Frank scolded, "I thought you were a stunning stunner, but I didn't expect you to be so unlikable, it's really hateful." β
The red-haired woman smiled faintly, and suddenly pulled out a throwing knife and threw it at Frank. Frank dodged with ease, and the knife plunged into the heart of one of the members of the Dark Realm behind Frank. Suddenly, thick blood gushed out from the suction veins on the tail of the knife, and the gushing blood splashed on the bodies of many people, and the member who was hit by the knife was in pain, and his limbs suddenly began to twitch exaggeratedly, and soon turned into a twisted corpse. It turns out that the redhead is using a vampire knife, and she heard about this weapon as early as when she was on Poppy Island, but she didn't expect it to exist, and it was more terrifying than she imagined. It's undoubtedly a superweapon, but Frank doesn't take her seriously at all, and instead sneers at her, "That's all you can do." β
I knew that the red-haired woman didn't use her housekeeping skills, but just tentatively threw a throwing knife. She then said, "Today is either you die or I die, are you willing to accept my challenge?"
Frank's face froze, he sneered, and looked at her with disdain: "If you win, people will say, 'Frank just defeated a weak woman in a defeated army.'" He pointed at Alpha again, "I'd rather have a fight with him, I wonder if Alpha?"
"What?" Alpha was stunned, "My father is one of the most famous ancient blood spirits in the Evil Spirit Party, if I dare not accept the challenge, it will be a sign of complete cowardice, I am willing to accept your challenge, since you two brothers are here, then I will let your companions watch you go to hell one by one." He took off his glasses, walked over to the redhead, and whispered, "Emily, if I die......"
The red-haired woman immediately covered his mouth, "No matter what the outcome, I won't leave you." β
"Look. Frank exclaimed, "It's so touching, I wonder if I'll be touched too?"
When I heard the name Emily, I remembered Buffett Oloni, the ancient blood spirit of the Evil Spirit Party, because he had a daughter named Emily, because Buffett had developed some light blood-sucking weapons many times, and it is said that only the blood-sucking knife that was really successful was the blood-sucking knife, and it happened that Emily also used a vampire knife, so I concluded that she was Emily Oloni, and it was a very novel thing to meet her here. Her mother, Lucis, was a well-known natural historian on Poppy Island, and was forced to commit suicide at home the second week after the end of the "Last War on Poppy Island".
I whispered to Frank, "That girl is Emily Oloni, the daughter of Warren Buffett Oloni of the Evil Spirits." β
Frank smiled contemptuously, "So what? It's just a rabble." β
"It's nothing, Emily will definitely step in to help Alpha, and I'll help you then. β
"Do you think I might lose? That alpha behaved mediocre in 'The Last War on Poppy Island', and in the end, he even tried to escape, and I found out, I don't know if you saw it, he was embarrassed anyway. Frank deliberately amplified his voice to give Alpha a taste of humiliation. "I don't think he's any different from maggots on a corpse. β
Unable to stand Frank's humiliation and the unwon battle thousands of years ago, Alpha threw away all his weapons and tried to make a last-ditch fight with his claws. Frank confidently stepped forward and looked at him with disdain. In contrast, Frank appears to be more calm and confident of victory, as he has loved to fight people since he was a child, especially in heads-up, and fighting is more of a kind of entertainment for him.
Alpha was the first to attack, and Frank gave Alpha a hook as fast as he could, and the two sides immediately tangled up, sometimes pulling each other into the air and flying high into the air, engaging in a wind-like wrestling wrestle in the air. The fighting spirit of the two is not weakened, and they both want to spare no effort to kill their opponents.
The two sides lasted for more than an hour, and there was still no winner, and they tirelessly tore and pulled, but they did not give the opponent a fatal blow.
Emily seemed to be a little impatient, she wanted to help Alpha defeat the enemy, unwilling to be lonely, she suddenly jumped up and flew towards Frank, who was fighting with Alpha in the air, fortunately I was one step faster than her, in front of her in advance, blocking her way. I punched her in the chin and she kicked her hard and I grabbed her ankle. I grabbed one of her legs and threw her down, her body slamming into the ground, causing the hard pavement to be smashed out of a human shape. She quickly stood up, showing no signs of injury, and then roared and lunged at me. Maybe Isabel wanted to protect me too much, and she rushed up in an instant and got in front of me. Emily seemed to be taken aback, and immediately retreated more than ten meters. Emily's face froze and she asked, "Who are you?"
Isabel was calm, "I'm Isabel Greene Siegfried's daughter. β
"Green, that demon, he was in cahoots with Henks, provoked a war, and took everything from me, and this time you came just in time. β
Isabel didn't look angry, her expression became more relaxed, she spread her arms, and her body was suspended in the air in the shape of a cross. "Emily, I haven't been in a fight for centuries, do you want to try?"
Emily attacks with the Vampire Knife in succession, but all she hits is air, and the Vampire Knife is quickly wasted.
Levitating in the air like a cross, Isabel defiantly said to Emily, "Come and attack me." β
"Die. Emily sped forward again, trying to kill Isabel with her venom-laden hand.
I thought: Emily must be crazy, obviously she was too impulsive to watch the other person's movements, and the intention was easily recognized. If Isabel had been ruthless, she could have been killed with ease.
Isabel immediately took off her coat, revealing her sexy ****, and held the coat in her hand, I don't know what she was going to do. Just when Emily was still a few meters away from her, she suddenly cast her cloak like a net, enveloping Emily's upper body, making her eyes pitch black and ready to be slaughtered.
Alpha, who was fighting Frank to protect Emily, suddenly rushed over and took advantage of Isabel's defenselessness to give her a punch that knocked her far away and finally fell into an attic.
Alpha hurriedly stepped forward to answer and hugged Emily, who was about to fall to the ground. Emily tore off the coat that had covered her and threw it on the ground. Isabel also jumped out of the attic window not far away and came to me instantly, apparently unharmed. Frank seems to be unsatisfied, and he can't wait to play Alpha for a few more rounds.
A bloody battle seemed inevitable, with Alpha and Emily leading their men roaring at us, and we instinctively counter-attacked.
Tonight's outskirts of the city are horrific and bloody, and it's a terrible battle. In the moonlight, the blood flowed as bright as a stream. Some vampires had their arms and legs ripped off, and some had their heads screwed off. At this point, I'm already red-eyed, and killing those Evil Soul Party members is as easy as killing chickens for me, although they have the advantage in numbers, only Alpha and Emily have strong combat power, and the rest are just some rabble.
The battle lasted for several hours, and there was still no victory. As long as the battle is delayed until dawn, the evil spirits will naturally surrender without a fight.
The battle went on for another hour. As dawn approached, the enemy retreated one after another to avoid the rising sun, leaving only Alpha and Emily, both of whom were the last to evacuate. Before leaving, Alpha left us a message, he said: "The war has just begun. β
My friends have survived this battle, but the Underworld that permanently inhabits it has suffered numerous casualties. We couldn't stay to save them, and the kind Isabel left them a few vials of Earth Power to heal the young members of the Dark Realm who were about to die, and although we didn't know them, their deaths were undoubtedly sad for us.
The Underworld Society's settlements have fallen apart and will soon disappear from the face of the earth forever.
In the days that followed, the activities of the Evil Spirits were very frequent, but the news about the witchers was full of rumors and many versions. The locals say that there is a strange witcher from the United Kingdom of England, whose family has been witchers since the 13th century, and his name is Arthur Crantim. It is said that he was always a loner and never hired by others, and the time-honored Arthur knew the smell and habits of vampires inside out. I heard that he was temporarily living at 13 SchwartzstraΓe in the heart of the city.
From the beginning of the 13th century to the end of the 20th century, Arthur Crantim's ancestors wiped out more than 500 Underworld and Evil Soul families, making today's vampires fearful and distorted. His grandfather was a member of the Czechoslovak anti-Nazi group during World War II and killed Friedrich Schmidt, a member of the Nazi Gestapo's Underworld Society, in 1943. I thought: Arthur must have come here to trouble the Augusts, my father's reputation must have been familiar to him, and my father must have heard of the Crantims.
One day at noon, I came to Schwartzstrasse alone and stopped at an intersection not far from Arthur's house. I looked into the courtyard through the iron fence entwined with withered vines, and in the middle of the courtyard there was only a pool with a fountain, and the fountain had stopped, and beside the pool was a thick old tree, on which a few crows were squatting quietly on some dry branches, and under the tree was covered with thick branches and leaves, and it seemed that it had not been cleaned for a long time. The narrow, tall windows are recessed deep into the wall, revealing a strong sense of oppression against the surrounding trees. I saw that someone seemed to be peeking at me in the westernmost window on the second floor of the mansion, but I didn't care, and maybe Arthur was suspicious of me looking inside. I didn't linger here and left it very quickly.
I came to a cafΓ©, sat near the window, and ordered a cup of coffee. There are more and more customers in the cafΓ©. Not long after, Frank came in, and he saw me at a glance, and instantly came across from me, and said, "You can't get rid of me." β
"How did you find here?" I asked.
"Thanks to you, I've been following you, and you don't know that I'm secretly protecting you. β
"Then I have to thank you for your kindness, but I can tell you, it's dangerous out there. β
"Dangerous? You mean the witchers? Maybe they're the ones out there who feel dangerous. He ordered a cup of coffee by the way.
"Recently I heard that a stranger has come here. "I kept my voice as low as I could.
Frank lowered his voice as well, "You mean the witcher?"
"Yes. β
"I also heard from the Underworld near our house, his name is ...... Arthur Crantim?
"Yes, Arthur is a very unusual person. β
"I've also heard that he killed a lot of vampires. β
"I suspect he came to Salzburg to get us in trouble. β
"I think it's just a coincidence. β
"In total, the Crantim family has eliminated more than five hundred vampire families over the past few centuries. β
"If there is no historical basis, just listen to what others say, who will believe it?"
"In that case, those artificial blood will not be sold, and Arthur will kill all the vampires who buy and sell artificial blood. β
"Once there is no artificial blood, those vampires will start killing again, and those witchers will be useful, and once the vampires stop killing, humans will not hire those witchers, and the witchers will have no money to make. β
"The witcher is really cunning, and in order to make money, he can think of such strange tricks. β
At this moment a tall, thin man in a peaked cap walked in, sat down not far from us, and ordered a cup of coffee, and I could tell at a glance that he was a member of the Exile Division. Frank would glance at him from time to time, and the tall and thin man would occasionally look at his watch, as if waiting for someone.
"Follow him when he's gone. I whispered to Frank.
Frank nodded.
Now we need exiles to do something for us, they have the technology to make better artificial blood, and there must be a limit to the power of the earth that my father has left, and we cannot imitate the power of the earth to make more. In order to stop the massive outflow of our money to buy artificial blood, Frank and I have decided to take in more Exile members to join us and create more artificial blood for us to improve the survivability of the members of the Dark Realm.
The exile had been reading magazines as if he had nothing to do. After hours, it was already night, he took out his phone, as if receiving a text message, and he finally began to leave. We followed him out with him.
We followed him to the door of a villa in the forest on the outskirts. The light shining from the window left his body completely exposed. I think he's found us. He suddenly turned to us and said, "Two gentlemen, do you want artificial blood?"
"Can we go in and talk to you?" I asked.
"Who the hell are you?" he looked at us suspiciously.
"My name is Alex, this is Frank, we don't mean anything else, we just want to talk to you, what's your name?"
"Andrew Rosenberg. β
"Andrew Rosenberg, can we find a place to talk?"
"Yes, just come to my house. β
"Thank you!"
The exile named Andrew, who seemed very hospitable, had the audacity to invite into the house two of us strangers whom he had never known. The room was empty and clean, with no signature ornaments, and a few sconces on the walls of the staircase and the afterglow of the moon filled the room with a little light. On the windowsill sat a blonde girl of eighteen or nineteen, not a vampire, but a human with a body temperature. Andrew told us her name was Kristen Karens.
When the girl saw us, she politely stood up and greeted us. Andrew walked up to her, shook her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, this is my guest who has been invited." β
"It's an honor to meet you. Christine gave us a smile, "But it's too late, I can't stay with you, I'm going to go and rest first." β
"It doesn't matter. I said.
The girl walked alone to the dark upstairs.
Andrew poured us a drink, he didn't look like a bloodthirsty vampire, and in some of his moods it was clear that he lived in a world of fear.
"Who are you, that girl?" I asked Andrew.
He sighed, "I also just met her, and she is very pitiful. β
"Pathetic?"
"If it weren't for me, she wouldn't be alive now. β
"You ever saved her life?" asked Frank.
"Yes, she is the daughter of a rich family, and her parents were killed by a gang of gangsters. β
"I see. I nodded, "Looks like you like her a lot." β
Andrew smiled, "I don't know how to talk to her, so to speak. β
"But after all, she is a human being, her lifespan is limited, and you can coexist with the world, even if this matter spreads, it doesn't matter, it is your own right to love a human woman. β
"She had begged me again and again to turn her into a vampire. β
"If you really love her, you can do that. β
"But I still can't do it, I'm worried that when she becomes a vampire, there will be witchers chasing her. β
"That's the only way to do it if you want her to live with you. β
"Let's talk about it later, every night when she sleeps, I stay by her side, always guarding her. Let's not talk about that, but say whatever you have. β
"Let's be honest, we need a reliable group of Exile Division members to provide us with a large amount of artificial blood, we saw you tonight, and we just wanted to make friends with you, would you like to join us?"
Andrew was stunned, the sudden question made him hesitate.
Seeing that he was very sad, Frank continued: "We know that you have your problems, but now there are witchers everywhere, they kill vampires when they see them, if you join us, we will never treat you badly, you can take Christine with you, please trust us, we will meet all your requirements." β
Andrew was not fully prepared, so he seemed even more hesitant, "Please give me some time to think about it." β
"It's up to you. I said, "It's simple, join or not." β
"If you don't want to join, then we'll leave. Frank stood up and said. You could see that he was urging Andrew.
I tugged at Frank's arm and told him to sit down and explain to him slowly.
After a moment of silence, Andrew finally spoke: "I can provide you with artificial blood first, and as for whether to join you, please give me time to think about it." I can provide you with artificial blood for free, but don't tell anyone. β
"How much can you offer us alone?" I asked.
"You don't have to worry about this, I have a way anyway, but I definitely won't lie to you, you can drink it boldly with confidence. β
"Okay, it's up to you, can we get the goods now?"
"I'm afraid not right now. β
"Will it be okay tomorrow?"
He pondered, "Okay, tomorrow night at midnight." β
"Alright then, I'm sorry to bother you, thank you for helping us!"
"You're welcome!
Andrew gave us a ride, he wanted to give us a ride, and I was worried that I would get into trouble if I ran into a witcher on the way, so I didn't accept his kindness.
Frank and I walked down a secluded street, the night was a bit chilling, and we didn't know the roads here, so we had to find our way home from memory. Now is the time when vampires and werewolves are at their most active, and it is because of this that many demon hunters will haunt them. We look around and are ready to deal with danger at any time, and I hope to use this dangerous atmosphere to hone my will.
After walking for a while, Frank seemed a little scared, and he said, "Why don't I call Isabel and ask her to pick us up?"
"No, it's too dangerous outside. "I took out my phone and messaged Isabel and told her we would be back later.
"Do you think Andrew is reliable?"
"It should be fine. β
"I think it's better to bring weapons when we come tomorrow night. β
"Why are you so worried?"
"I'm afraid ......"
"No, I can see it, he won't lie to us. β
"But ......"
"Don't say 'but', look around, those witchers will appear at any time. β
"Let's find a taxi, shall we?"
"Absolutely. β
We took a taxi back home, but we couldn't settle down. If one of the Underworld and the Evil Soul Party has not been eliminated, the Blood War will continue.
Isabel's footsteps stopped outside the door, and I thought she had come for me. "Please come in, Isabel. I said.
When she came in, she thought she was just coming to talk to me, but she said, "We have to get out of here." β
"What's going on?" I was surprised.
"The witchers and vampires are going crazy, the exiles have fled to the American Federation one after another, and the remaining blood clans can only wait here to die, and even the werewolves have fled to other countries. β
"So much can happen in such a short period of time?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, and I can't tell you about it. β
Through her eyes, I saw the scenes she had seen: witchers who had hammered through the hearts of vampires or burned them to death while they slept, and exiles who had fled for their lives, planning their next move to the American Federation, where vampires were fighting for dominance of the continent of America and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to win a place on the North American continent. I quickly recovered from Isabel's memories and was shocked and said, "Unbelievable!"
"Now you can believe it, although the cruelty hasn't spread to this yet, we have to get out early. β
"You mean back to Elias?"
"I don't think the whole continent of Europa is safe anymore. β
"No, Elias will always be safe. β
"Then we'll go back quickly, or go to our family. β
"If you want to go, you have to wait for tomorrow. β
"Why?"
"Because I ordered a batch of artificial blood, I'm going to get it tomorrow night. β
"When is it? You still care about that? Wait until you get out of here, we don't need artificial blood, that's a lie. β
"It's okay, Frank and I have already tasted it. β
She calmed down, "What if that exile deceives you tomorrow?
"No, I'm getting him to join us. β
"Are you crazy?"
I knew that the calmer I was, the more nervous she felt, so I got up from the couch and walked over to her and hugged her tightly, making her feel infinitely safe, "You have to believe me, you must believe me, it's going to be okay, it's going to be over." β
She hugged me tightly, as if she had been comforted, "I believe in you!" and I felt her muscles become limp, no longer in that tense state. I couldn't believe what she had seen happen in such a short period of time. What Frank and I have just experienced and what Isabel has seen and heard can be said to have happened in two worlds.
"Everything will pass!" I repeated.
She kissed me on the lips and muttered, "We're never coming to Austria again." β
"It's almost dawn, you better go and rest, and we'll get out of here tomorrow night when I get the artificial blood." β
"Where are you going?"
"Go back to Elias first, take what we have to bring, and then go to the United States. β
"We can't fly, and once we get off the plane and it's daylight, a lot of us will die. β
"We can go by boat, first to Naples, then to Portsmouth in the United Kingdom, and finally to Goddess Bay in the United Kingdom. β
"Why do you want to go to the American Federation? We can go directly to the Atlantic Ocean to find the Night Island where your father went, going to the American Federation will only be redrawn into the chaotic war, is it just to help the Dark Realm of the American Federation regain the dominance of the American continent?"
"No, my dear, the purpose of going to the American Federation is to gather our lost Underworld Brothers, we can have them join us as a way to strengthen our team, and when our team is grown, we will go to the Isle of Night. β
"Okay, just do as you say. β
"It's getting dawn, let's go rest. β
She gave me a smile, "Can you share a coffin with me?"
"Two people sleeping in a coffin would be crowded. β
"Maybe we can turn to the side so it doesn't feel cramped. β
I didn't want to say no, and since she wanted to be with me so much, then I would say yes to her. Before dawn, I opened the lid of the coffin and, as she said, lay down on my side with her. In the dark coffin, the two of us hugged each other, not feeling crowded at all, only feeling her exhaling a cool air like mist blowing on my neck.
The next evening, before Isabel could wake up, I rushed with Frank to Andrew's house. Although there were still several hours before midnight, we left early. Along the way, we found that many of the houses where the vampires lived were closed, some of the windows and doors were broken, and occasionally we saw one or two silver arrows stuck in some of the walls, which were apparently left by the witchers, and it seemed that the vampires here were gone.
"How did it change so much?" asked Frank.
"I don't know. I said.
"It's all the witchers who mess with it. β
"It's possible that it's a werewolf. β
"It's all in anyway. β
"I don't know what happened to Andrew. β
"I hope he and Christine are safe. β
"That's the best. β
We came to a big tree outside Andrew's yard and waited. It wasn't until the clock struck midnight that we entered the courtyard, and when there was a light knock on the door, and when no one answered, I started shouting, "Andrew, Andrew, are you at home?"
Frank looked a little anxious, and said, "Andrew, if you don't come out again, we're going to kick the door, and we're in a hurry." Despite Frank's serious appearance, no one responded. He calmed down again and shouted into the room, "Okay, okay, Andrew, I don't kick the door, can't I joke with you?"
I looked left and right at both ends of the road, and the fog was so thick that I couldn't see the people walking on the other side. The atmosphere here is even more different than usual, and the silence is a little unsettling. "Where's Andrew? I muttered to myself.
"I think it's time for us to go back. β
"What's the hurry? Andrew may be at home. β
At this moment, two people walked from the dense fog not far away, and they strode towards us with ****** in hand. Apparently they were witchers, and I don't think things were good, so we went in the opposite direction and tried to avoid head-on deliveries with the witchers, because we don't know how many of them came, maybe they had surrounded us, and maybe the legendary witcher Arthur Krantim was among them. I only heard the two strangers "click" and pressed the bullets.
"The Witcher. Frank shouted.
The two witchers shot at us without saying a word, and we quickly climbed onto the rooftop, and in order not to get caught up, we took advantage of the chaos to find ourselves in a cemetery. From afar, the two witchers were fighting some vampires to the death. We can't take care of so much of our business, this place is no longer ours, and the clever vampires will not stay and play for their lives in the struggle for supremacy in this city, everything here is out of control. As for Andrew, none of us know, may God bless him be safe.
Frank and I rushed to the house, took all the important items, and burned the house down. Although there are many long-lost members of the Underworld Society, the current situation makes it impossible for us to win over our long-lost compatriots to join us, so we have no choice but to leave in a hurry.
We hurried to the deserted and beautiful Alps, weaving and gliding in the cold air, and the tall spruce trees kept appearing and flashing in front of me, and after a short time, we finally reached Elias.
We stayed here for two days, and after preparing enough funds, we set off for the United States. While we don't know what's going to happen in the U.S. Federation, or if we'll be able to find out about the Lost Dark Realm Society and the Isle of Night, it's all up to fate, and whatever happens, I'll treat it as if it were some meaningful adventure in my life.