Chapter 311: I don't carry this pot
"Phew!" Catherine spat on the vampire youth in disgust, the other party laughed instead of anger, lowered her head and wiped the saliva on her cheek with her shoulder, and said with her chin bowed: "You have such a strong temperament, I like it, you will definitely become a good helper of His Highness in the future, maybe you will replace the dead Ryan as the scout leader of His Highness!"
"Don't waste any time, we're still looking for Your Highness!" said the leader of the vampire scouts opposite.
"I see, don't worry!" the vampire youth said, looking down at Catherine's pale face with fright, slowly opening his blood-red lips, and the four canine teeth stretched out from the gums to become as sharp as daggers, aiming at the beating carotid artery on her jade neck and biting down.
Suddenly, his head stopped in mid-air, and the whole person stopped in place like a statue, Catherine, who closed her eyes tightly, felt a little strange, slowly opened her eyes and looked up, and saw the vampire young man with a big mouth staring at her without moving.
"Lilith!" As Little Flower Spirit screamed in surprise, the little furball peeked out from the top of the vampire youth's head, and she tilted her little head and said, "Stupid girl, don't be a sister to a bad bat, you should be a sister to me!"
Catherine, who was surprised, didn't care about opposing her at this time, and hurriedly broke free from the control of the vampire youth, and the little flower spirit reached out and released a vine to pick up the silver gun she had dropped on the ground and handed it to her, Catherine waved her hand and shot the vampire into ashes.
She turned around and raised her gun to the vampires in front of her, the little furball fell on her left shoulder, and the little flower spirit floated on her right shoulder, and Catherine, who had confidence, shouted to the vampires in a firm tone: "You damned devils, your nemesis is coming, he will kill you all!"
"Stupid girl, do you know where the bad wolf is?" said the little furball when he suddenly tilted his little head to look at Catherine.
"Didn't he send you?" Catherine was stunned for a moment, then turned her head back to look at Lilith, and the little furball blinked innocently and said, "No, I met you on the way to find the bad wolf, and he wasn't with me!"
Lilith's words made Catherine's heart chill for a while, and she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, she secretly glanced at the vampires who were staring at the claws that were showing their claws, smiled sneeringly, and shouted at them, "Let you go this time, next time it won't be so easy!"
The vampire scouts were in hot pursuit, and Catherine, with her agility, kept her distance from them, turning back from time to time to shoot with her gun, and Flowery and Furball used magic to keep the vampires from approaching.
The three of them fought and retreated and ran along the narrow cave for an unknown amount of time, and there was a T-junction in front of them, and the little furball said loudly to Catherine, "Quick, turn right! Turn right, get rid of them!"
Catherine didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly turned to the fork in the road on the right, and the vampires followed closely into the fork in the road, only to see a dark red light fall like the interceptor rod of the sentry post, and it happened to land on the necks of the vampires.
Catherine, who heard the strange noise, turned her head sharply and saw a figure dressed in black standing at the corner of the road, leaning against the wall and stretching out a hand towards the fork in the road beside her, and a slender blade of light burning red energy stretched out from her hand, and a pile of vampire corpses lay under the wing-shaped blade.
"Ah, what's going on!" the man yawned and stretched, looked down at the vampire head rolling at his feet, frowned and kicked at it, and said with a look of disgust: "What the hell, stretching can also stretch out a bloody head, if it is seen by the priests of the Holy Order, I will have another crime on my wanted list!"
"Mr. Rogge!" Before he could finish speaking, Catherine had happily pounced on him, and Rogge looked down at Catherine, who was jumping and jumping happily with her, and pretended to be surprised, "Hey, why are you all here, it seems that you are lucky not to let your head mix with those on the ground." ”
"I'm glad I met you here, I was scared to death just now, I don't even know what to do!" Catherine put her arms around Rogge's neck, put her face against his chest, and told about the thrilling moment just now, and couldn't help but shed tears as she spoke.
"The little villain tells you that she doesn't know where I am?" After listening to Catherine's story, Rogge glanced at the little furball on his shoulder and said, "Don't believe the little liar in the future, you said that you would never be separated from me, and you were not abducted by the old man in the forest with a few acorns?"
"Poof!" Catherine was suddenly amused by Rogge, squinting at the little furball with a smile, Lilith glared at Rogge with an angry face and retorted: "I didn't lie, I'm the most trustworthy bird, it's clearly a bad wolf you asked me to say that!"
"Betraying teammates and not having dinner!" Rogge stretched out a finger to her, and the little furball stared at his finger and hesitated for a moment, then changed his tone and said, "Anyway, it's not my fault, I don't carry the black pot!"
"You're darker than the cauldron!" Rogge muttered to Catherine, glancing at the little furball's shiny black feathers.
The girl couldn't help but smile, Rogge smiled and touched her head and continued: "But speaking of which, this matter should be carried by the Grand Master to carry the black cauldron! The holy water he promised has not arrived so far, I must give him a bad review, if there is holy water, our little Catherine would have been killed a long time ago!"
Catherine was laughed at by him, the fear in her heart disappeared completely, she wiped the tears on her face with her little hands and couldn't stop laughing, Rogge turned his gaze to Monica's face, he noticed the lingering apology in Little Flower Spirit's expression, and seemed to have been feeling sorry for not protecting Catherine.
He stretched out his hand to let Monica fall into the palm of his hand, and with the other hand stroked the waist-length ponytail draped behind Catherine's back and said, "However, I have to take time to train you and Monica well, dealing with vampires is equivalent to stepping into the grave with one foot, it's time to give you a systematic training class!"
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly pulled out the silver sword from behind his back and threw it on the ground on the right, stepping on the hilt of the sword, and at the same time the two said: "First lesson, never think that all the vampires on the scene have been killed!"
Catherine and Monica looked down at the foot where he had stepped on the hilt of the sword, and saw a vampire whose head had rejoined his body was trying to get up quietly, but the silver sword dropped by Rog passed through his chest, and his right foot was nailed to the ground, and with a wail, the vampire was reduced to ashes.
"Come on, kill the vampire with your own sword, you'll love the feeling, it's completely different from the feeling of the silver gun!" Rog retracted his foot and snorted at Catherine, the girl nodded, stepped forward and pulled out Rogge's silver sword, stabbing the sword into the vampire's corpse one after another, watching them turn into ashes one after another.
"When you return to the Imperial Territory, I will find a blacksmith I know to help you craft a light sword for your use, even if you are good at marksmanship, you will need a melee weapon to fight vampires, and no vampire hunter does not need a silver sword. ”
Rogge took his sword from Catherine's hand and withdrew its scabbard, glanced at the little furball on his shoulder that was squinting and dozing, and said, "As for the money, let the little bad bird pay for it!"
When the little furball heard his words, his two hazy sleepy eyes suddenly widened, and he stared back at him with a vigilant face: "Don't beat me for money! No pretty bird doesn't need jewelry, I want to keep the money to buy jewelry!"
"But that's pretty birds, not you......" Roger smiled, beckoned to Catherine and strode deeper into the cave, Catherine followed closely from behind, and heard Lilith protest on his shoulder, "I'm the prettiest bird, and anyone who dares to say I'm not pretty is a pudgy frustration!"
"Humpty ......and Dumpty" Rogge nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, you are quite self-aware, among us people, you are the shortest, fattest, and most ......" Before he finished speaking, the little furball jumped up from his shoulder, spread his wings and stretched out his paws, staring at him with a white crane's bright wings.
"Shhhh......hhhh
"Really, listen quietly......" Rogge said with a serious face.
Little Furball listened with Catherine and Monica, and sure enough, he heard the muffled snort and chaotic footsteps in front of him, and Little Furball sniffed the smell in the air and said to Rogge, "There are bad bats!"
"Shhhhhhh
He hurried forward to see a man lying on the ground in front of him, and when he came to the man's side, he looked down and saw that it was Lisa, the Amazon girl, and he and Catherine crouched down next to Lisa to examine her body, and found that there were no bleeding wounds on her body except for some strangulation marks and bruises.
"It seems that we came just in time, but that guy found us and didn't dare to do it. Rogge said happily to Catherine.
He looked up and looked around and turned his gaze back to Lilith, and the little furball exchanged glances with him, turning his head aside casually.
Rogge bowed his head and muttered for a moment, then looked up and said to Catherine, "You are here to guard Lisa, I'll go ahead and take a look, that guy may not have gone far." With that, he got up and hurried away with Lilith.
Seeing this, Catherine put the silver handcuff at her feet, gently shook Lisa's body and called softly, "Lisa, Lisa, wake up!"
Before Lisa could wake up, a figure in a red robe appeared silently behind Catherine, staring at Catherine's back with a pair of eyes that shimmered red in the darkness, and stretched out a hand full of sharp claws to her.