Garon reined in his strength and hurried back to Surin and the others.

"It's worthy of Dark Saros, even now I'm still inferior to him. He sighed slightly. "By the way, what were those monsters just now? werewolves?"

"Werewolves, have you seen them?" replied Joseph in a whisper, and the other two looked at Garon approaching, and both shrank back with a slight fear, their faces slightly pale, obviously frightened by the previous fight.

Garon swept over the three Josephs, his brow furrowed slightly, and was about to ask a question. Su Lin on the side hurriedly introduced.

"The three of them had planned to come over and attack the werewolf altar and disrupt the hunting ritual. No malice. ”

"Werewolves, are they really werewolves?" Garon frowned, since there are werewolves, then it is likely that there will be dark creatures such as vampires, and with vampires, is it possible that there will be the Holy See in the movie novels on Earth?

A series of thoughts flashed through him in an instant, and he had watched this kind of movie on Earth before.

"Why? have you seen?" said Joseph. He was the only one of the three who was slightly more normal and not afraid of Garon.

"No, I've just heard of it, let's find a place to talk, I just happen to have something I want to ask you. Garon glanced at the black-cloaked group of people who were walking this way not far away. "Now it seems that it might be more appropriate to ask them. ”

The black cloak with the lead unbuttoned the hood on his head, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman with scars on her face.

"Powerful warrior friends, we are the Kugu clan who live in the nearby mountains and forests, can we have the honor to invite you to find a place to talk together?"

Naturally, all three of them, Surin Celine and Joseph, all looked at Garon.

Garon raised an eyebrow.

"Lead the way. ”

The woman in the black cloak nodded immediately.

"Please follow me. ”

Half an hour later

In a mountain manor near the pine forest. One of the small bar rooms.

In the dim light, a middle-aged woman with a scar on her face stood behind a reddish-brown bar, shaking a bartender in a fancy way.

The three Garons and Joseph were scattered haphazardly among the tables and chairs in front of the bar. Some are sitting, some are standing. The three of Joseph sat separately from Garon and the others, and a beautiful young woman accompanied them in conversation.

A roaring fire burned in the fireplace not far away, constantly emitting heat.

"So, you don't know if there are any other monster races besides werewolves?" asked Garon with a frown.

"That's right. The middle-aged woman nodded, "Just call me Yamdo, our clan has been entangled with the werewolf clan for generations." Generally only in the area of New Decisiona, the rest of the area is not clear. However, within the area of New Decisiona, according to our contact with the rest of the clansmen's gathering points. It is true that I have only encountered werewolves. The other monsters you asked about are only found in mythological stories" The leader of the Black Cloaks, Armdo, gave Garon a strange look.

Garon nodded a little speechlessly.

He originally thought that he could meet the existence of vampires, dark wizards, and the Holy See in the legends of the earth, but he didn't expect this place to be so simple, only two shili against each other.

One is the werewolf tribe. Hunts ordinary humans for blood feed.

One is the Witcher Clan. It is the fate to resist werewolves.

The two sides have been fighting for countless years, and it has long been impossible to remember what the source of the conflict is, and now it has become a race war.

Yamdo saw that Garon didn't react, and continued.

"Our Kugu clan is divided into three clans, each of which is fighting against a different regional werewolf clan. But they are so powerful that the ones we meet today are only a tiny group of them, and they are performing hunting rituals, the equivalent of human rites of passage. The vast majority of those were underage werewolves. But that's it, and we're fighting it very hard. ”

Yamdo looked at Garon sincerely. Then his gaze swept over Surin and Joseph.

"I sincerely implore you to join the ranks of witchers of our line. ”

"I'm sorry, we just came to this country after tracking a wanted criminal, and we can't help you deal with that wolf clan. As soon as Surin saw Garon's brows furrowing slightly, he understood what he meant, and that was not their original purpose. So he hurriedly refused.

"Without our hidden means, you would be hunted down by the wolves. Only a period of time in our stronghold can completely eliminate the source of their tracking. Yamdo explained sincerely, "The powerful Mr. Garon killed a few werewolves, leaving their breath on his body, if he goes out, he will definitely be caught up by the wolf clan, and then it will not be those underage werewolves just now, but the adult hunting werewolves who are too powerful." ”

She looked squarely into Garon's gaze.

"Mr. Garon, although you are very powerful, you are only one person after all. The strength of the wolf clan is beyond your imagination, they have two great elders, not the kind of elders they met today, but powerful hunter elders who are really in the prime of life, whose strength is far beyond that of ordinary werewolves, and the wolf king Wosimman. Their strength has oppressed us for countless years. Now hidden in the depths of humanity, it is impossible to detect it at any time unless it is a special time. They have integrated into human society, and all of them are masters of assassination. ”

"I'm sorry, we have another mission and we can't stay here for long. Garon shook his head.

"There's another mission? I don't know what your mission is? Maybe we might know something. Yamdo knew that it was impossible to move the other party as soon as they met, and he could not see any good, so no one would join in the empty words, so he gave up for the time being.

"Do you know the Golden Sword Seat?"

"Golden Sword Seat?" Yamado shook his head in confusion, "First time I've heard of it." ”

"And what about Dahl Falls?" asked Garon.

Yamdo's pupils shrank. "Dahl Falls?"

"Why? Do you know where?" Garon didn't expect the other party to react like this.

"Yes, that's the hunting area of the Great Elder of the Wolf Clan, Wait, I'll go and get you a map, that place is not found by ordinary people. Yamdo quickly poured out several glasses of the cocktail in his hand and pushed it in front of the three Garons. Then he turned and walked briskly out of the bar.

The three of Garon took up the bartender. Su Lin sniffed it, but didn't drink it, but Celine drank it in small sips.

"It tastes good. Her boring evaluation.

Garon walked to the bar wall. Look up and observe the various weapons and armor equipment hanging from the black walls.

These are the tools that demon hunters use against wolves.

"I remember that in the movies of Earth, those witchers usually used silver to deal with werewolves, and silver products would inhibit their regeneration, I don't know if it's true. ”

As he recalled what little information he had in his head, he took off a black crossbow and looked at it carefully.

The crossbow is black and T-shaped, with a yellowish white cloth wrapped around the handle. It's rough to hold, not slippery at all, just a little cold through the non-slip cloth.

The crossbow was not loaded with arrows. Just empty.

Garon looked at the back, and the bottom of the crossbow was engraved with some symbols that looked like words, twisted and twisted, and I don't know what language it was.

"It's an ancient multilingual. It is said that the ancient sound of many characters has the effect of summoning mysterious powers. That's why many religious texts mention it. Surin walked over and explained in a low voice.

Garon nodded, and hung the crossbow back on the wall.

The other weapons on the walls were either crossbows or firearms, and there was no trace of the so-called silver.

This made Garon a little regretful, and judging by the weapons, the werewolves here didn't seem to be very allergic to silver.

To be honest, he did have some interest in this legendary clan, but his main task now was to obtain the Golden Sword Seat in Darksharo's hand. It's just that when he was invited by the witcher, he was thinking about it too. Now that he has met the Demon Hunters, and the other party has kindness to him. With such a long history, maybe they can escape from here to some old objects with potential.

Garon began to caress and inspect the contents on the walls one by one, a total of nine things that were more decorative than useful, and he checked them all, but unfortunately none of them had potential.

"What do you think of these weapons?" Yamdo didn't know when he returned, clutching a parchment map in his hand.

"It's okay. Combine guns with tradition, and it must be good. ”

"It's really good to deal with people. Yamdo shrugged, "It's just a little weaker to deal with the wolf clan, needless to say the wolf king Wosiman and the great elder of the wolf clan, we have no one to fight against them." But fortunately, they were all seriously injured because of the inside bar, and they had to be raised for at least many years to get better. ”

"Aren't werewolves very resilient?" asked Celine interject.

"It wasn't ordinary weapons that hurt them, it was the claws of their own people. Yamdo explained.

Garon nodded.

"I don't know if you Jiugu clan have been fighting against werewolves for so long, do you have some special ancient small objects, such as antiques and the like, to be honest, I used to study antique appraisal and am very interested in these things. Can you enjoy it?"

Seeing Yamdo's somewhat puzzled expression, Garon added, "Even if it's the equipment that the demon hunters eliminated in the past, some things left over, or some old things from werewolves, it's fine. ”

"No problem, we occasionally get some old items from the werewolves we killed, which is a collection and hobby, and there are many of them. Yamdo nodded cheerfully in agreement.

"This is a map of the vicinity, so I guess it's a thank you for helping us expel the wolf clan this time. ”

She handed the map to Garon.

"Mr. Garon, although you are indeed very strong, the Great Elder of the Wolf Clan is definitely not comparable to the ordinary Wolf Clan, if there is anything you need help, you must not forget our Jiugu Clan. If you need help, you can come back to the area. This is the area of our witchers. ”

"Thank you. Although Garon knew that this was a means for the other party to win him over, he was still happy to accept this kindness, after all, the local snake was always more familiar with the local area than outsiders like them.

After checking the map, and learning a little about the surrounding Matsuyama City with Yamdo, she sent a bag of messy small items. The three Garons are also ready to leave, tracking down Darksara overnight to Dahl Falls.

Looking at the three Josephs who came with them, the three of them were already very familiar with the beautiful girl witcher who chatted with them, and they had no intention of leaving here.

They had just experienced that kind of bloody and violent situation, and they were not able to protect themselves, and they were seriously insecure, unlike the three Garons. So they just stayed here for the night, ready to wait for the day to ask the witcher to send them back.

Joseph asked, looking at the backs of the three Galleons leaving.

"Aren't these outsiders afraid of those werewolves at all? ”

"I don't know, but they're much stronger than us, maybe they won't be so easily scared, these outsiders are very strong. The big man in the lead was probably as good as my grandmother. The witcher girl enviously said, "If only I could be so good sometimes." ”

"What are they going to do so late?" asked Anne in a whisper. "No matter how strong it is, after all, there are only three people, can you deal with so many werewolves?"

"Who knows. Joseph shrugged. He looked at the backs of the three Garons leaving, and suddenly a trace of curiosity flashed in his heart.

He quickly closed his eyes and listened carefully.

After closing his eyes, the image of the outside world slowly appeared in the dark field of vision, and the image zoomed in towards the three Garons, and then magnified in on the Garon alone.

"I will hear where he came from, what he thinks," Joseph thought to himself.

Moo!!!

Suddenly, a huge elephant chirp sounded in my ears. A huge red-eyed white elephant instantly roared beside Garon.

Joseph shuddered, and the listening was disconnected. (To be continued......)