Chapter 188: In prison
The city guard of Jerusalem was still in charge of Amarric, but it was about this expedition that showed cowardice, and after returning he did not dare to be too greedy.
Although the city guards still do not have much combat effectiveness, at least the equipment has been raised, and it is more than enough to maintain law and order.
"Stand back, I'm Lothar of the Royal Knights, immediately block the intersection of the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, a werewolf has been found here, don't let people approach until I deal with it."
Lothar stepped forward and blocked the way of the city guards.
Similar to the principle of "driving sheep and devouring wolves" used by Jeanne, once there are too many people, this witcher named Hannah will cause a riot, and it is likely to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
"It turned out to be Lord Lothar, with you, there will be no problem."
"We promise that no one will break in."
The city guards complimented one after another, and did not turn their heads back, in terms of heart, the city guards have never disappointed.
β¦
Bang β
Rocks flying.
The black werewolf erupted, grabbed the vampire's arm and slammed him to the ground.
Hannah held Anahad's body with one hand, and with the other, razor-sharp claws were raised high, accumulated, and stabbed down.
Anahad struggled to break free from Hannah's grip, and at the last moment, rolled to the side, avoiding the vital point, a bloody wound cut open in his chest by a sharp claw.
He threw Hannah to the ground, and the two beasts wrestled.
In a short period of time, neither of them can suppress the other.
"Anahad, it's time for someone to come, if you don't want to be exposed to these ordinary people with me, just stop it."
Anahad gritted his teeth and said, "Hand over the seal, or I'd rather die with you." β
Hannah grinned, his long, narrow wolf snout revealing a human, mocking expression.
"The seal is not on me, but if you die with me, there will be no one to maintain the sealβit won't be long before the demon breaks the seal, and by that time there will be no known number of deaths, and our school will suffer the worst revenge."
Anahad's expression was hideous, and cyan veins wriggled like earthworms on the surface of his pale skin.
At the wound, half-coagulated filthy blood flowed.
"I won't be threatened, traitor!"
Anahad opened his mouth, and two huge canine teeth stretched out an inch more and gnawed at the werewolf's neck.
Hanna let out a roar, stretching his neck and gnawing at the back of Anahad's neck.
Both monsters are known for their tenacious vitality, desperately sucking the blood of their enemies.
Until.
A light footstep sounded beside them.
"Anahad, didn't you say he wasn't your opponent?"
"How did you make it look so miserable?"
The voice......
The witch of the Dark Lord?
Anahad's somewhat chaotic head barely regained some of his senses, and he let go of the mouth that was gnawing at the other man's neck, and roared, "Quickly control him, you need to ask about the whereabouts of the seal." β
Fringira smiled and said, "Okay, wrap it up on me." β
She raised her slender white palm, which was many times richer than the blood on Anahad's body, and lingered.
Inch by inch, crimson crystals condensed along her fingertips and spread to half of her body, forming a sturdy gauntlet.
On her shoulder, red spikes were like sharp swords, plunging straight into the sky.
And her fingers turned into five sharp long swords covered with blood-colored crystals.
The corners of Fringira's mouth curled slightly, and said, "Mine is big, you bear with me." β
Hannah's face showed a look of panic: "Anahad, you have teamed up with vampires, you scum, you witcher, you are embarrassed to talk about me!" β
The next moment.
The five fingers ran through Hannah, who was tightly bound by Anahad, and the blood flow in his body became extremely slow in an instant.
Immediately, the arm that was holding Anahad was also loosened, and the body, which was covered with black wolf fur, also began to return to its original state.
The witcher looked up, scarlet eyes looking at Friengira.
"What, you're going to do it with me?"
Fringilla raised an eyebrow: "Think about the consequences." β
Anahad looked at Frigila for a long time before breathing a sigh of relief.
He shook his head and said, "You're not a vampire - the power you use is full of vitality and is fundamentally different from a vampire. β
Immediately, the body gradually returned to its original state.
Fringira snorted: "Bring your fellow disciples, we should go, you have caused enough trouble for my family." β
Anahad's face froze, and he silently picked up Hannah, who had returned to his human form.
"Oh, by the way, if he were killed, would he become a werewolf, or would he die in a human body?"
Anahad replied, "Werewolf - because the human body is a seal, the power that belongs to the werewolf in his body will be released as soon as he loses Hanna's restraints. β
Frigila smiled, "That's good, my family is in need of a werewolf corpse for a gift." β
Anahad's heart chilled.
"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"
Fringilla urged.
β¦
Konstanz estate.
Lothar looked at Hannah, who was tied up with five flowers and an unknown circle under his body.
Praised: "Good job." β
Fringira smiled, like a child who wanted to be praised.
"My lord, I have inherited your usual cautious style, and this weak magic circle under his body is constantly draining his blood, which will not kill him, and can also make him unable to raise the strength to resist at all."
"Awesome!"
Lothar reached out and rubbed Fringilla's long white hair.
The little vampire's little head melon feels great when coiled.
"Anahad, let's start interrogating, I'm going to finish this matter as soon as possible and return to the territory."
Lothar sat down on the sidelines.
Anahad nodded, he reached out and patted Hannah's face,
Hannah remained unconscious.
Fringira was a little impatient and said, "You can't do this, you have to be like me." β
She opened her hand, and her blood condensed into a ball of light, which she slapped into Hannah's body.
Hannah, who was originally unconscious, suddenly let out a terrible scream.
Fringira rubbed her ears and said to Lothar, "Don't worry, my lord, I have already arranged the soundproof circle in advance. β
Seeing Lothar's approving expression of "teachable", a hint of pride flashed between Fringira's eyebrows, and she glanced at Prajna with a smile.
The corners of Prajra's mouth curled slightlyβit was only for a moment, but Fringira was sure it wouldn't be an illusion.
Why is this stupid woman laughing at me?
Fringira was a little angry.
Praruo was still expressionless, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this stupid woman, did she really think that adults would like a cruel torturer?
Anahad looked at Hannah, who was screaming, and persuaded him with some reluctance: "Hannah, hurry up, you can suffer less if you say it." β
Hannah screamed uncontrollably, his body twisting and struggling on the ground like maggots.
Lothar frowned and patted Fryn Gilla's little head, "Fryne, stop." β
Fringira withdrew the red light from Hannah's body with some disappointment.
muttered: "I thought it was a tough guy avenger, but I didn't expect it to be unbearable." β
Hannah lay on the ground, panting violently, for a long time before he looked up and looked around at the crowd.
"Oh, Anahad, look at these helpers you are looking for, everyone has a terrifying dark force haunting them, and if you cooperate with demons, it will not end well."
He bared his white teeth and sneered.
Anahad was silent for a moment, then spoke: "They are not demons, just a group of wizards who use dark powers, Hannah, I have much better eyesight than yours." β
"Also, since you know that you can't cooperate with the demon, why don't you hand over the seal quickly, you are too deeply bewitched by it."
Hannah let out a terrible laugh, "It's ridiculous, Anahad, I'm not working with the devil, I'm harnessing it, and you're going to be able to make a fool of yourself." β
Lothar sighed lightly, this "dark lord" buff, I really don't know if it's good or bad.
The whole thing under his hands is like all the wicked people.
"Hannah, hand over the seal, and I'll let you live."
Lothar straightened his face, trying to stimulate the dragonborn bloodline in his body, coupled with the coercion of the dark lord, the double sense of oppression, made the temperature in the room seem to drop several degrees.
Hannah's body shuddered subconsciously, and he gritted his teeth, trying not to let out a humiliating shiver.
In his perspective, like Anahad, Lothar had transformed into a terrifying dragon perched on a throne of bones, its tail swinging back and forth.
Flames are in the sky!
"What do you want this seal for? Swallow the demon within? β
Hannah stammered, "Anahad, you still say you're not working with the devil?" This is clearly an Abyss Lord! β
(End of chapter)