The two looked at Li Ang, who was covered in blood, with concern, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Leon shook his head: "Although they set up a killing game, I still escaped by luck, and the black knight hidden behind the scenes was also killed by me. ”

"Fluke?"

There was something strange about William's tone.

Since it's a killing game, where is there any fluke.

Li Ang had no choice but to say: "I mean—fortunately, I am a good skill, so I can kill all the werewolves who besiege me, otherwise it will be miserable." ”

William's expression was a little complicated, and he said, "Leon, you are definitely not a wild hunter. ”

This seemingly reckless Slav does not like to use his brain, but that does not mean that he is really a reckless man with a full head and muscles.

Leon smiled and looked at Inniri: "I didn't intend to hide it from you, but I told Inniri, but she didn't believe it. ”

"My true identity is that I am a nightcrawler of the Dante School, and the only student of Dante - if only two people are considered a school. ”

"Sure enough...... No wonder Your Excellency the Saboteur would treat you differently, I should have thought of it. ”

Inelli's expression was a little dazed.

She is also a smart person, in fact, she has long guessed in her heart.

Especially after Leon rejected her invitation last night, this speculation is already eighty percent certain.

For the Wild Hunters, being able to join a school of witches is a dream thing, not to mention that the Beast Sect is a well-known faction even among the witchers.

"I knew it!"

William gave Leon a punch in the shoulder, his face filled with excitement: "Inili, I didn't expect us to go all the way with a legend!"

"I'll just say that along the way, why are the enemies you are facing so exceeded, it turns out that you have made it more difficult. ”

Inelli muttered, "It's not that you're a student of Mr. Dante, what's so exciting?"

But there was a trace of loss in my heart for no reason.

It should be a very happy thing to get acquainted with a big man like Dante's students.

William said to himself: "Of course you have to be excited, that is Mr. Dante, the eternal god among the witchers, and it is said that he has hunted the big man of the Abyss Lord with his own hands!"

"No wonder Leon is so powerful, and only a great person like Mr. Dante can cultivate such a powerful student as you. ”

Being a little embarrassed by the boasting, Li Ang hurriedly said: "Don't talk about this yet, your wound is still bleeding, let's find a place to bandage it first." ”

William said nonchalantly: "There is a healing potion, it will heal soon." By the way, what about Father Martin?"

Inniri thought of this flowery priest, and said coldly, "I should be dead." ”

Li Ang nodded and said: "Father Martin has long been transformed into a werewolf by the black knight, and he has been killed by my own hands, and I was quietly transferred, which should have been done by him in advance." ”

"How is this possible?"

"We didn't detect any demonic aura on him at all!"

Even Innelli, who hated Martin, never thought that Martin would be a werewolf.

This is indeed counterintuitive, almost all of the witcher's abilities are specially designed to deal with demons, and if Martin is a werewolf, it is impossible to hide it from them.

Leon said: "He is well hidden, he should have borrowed the power of Fenrir, and he should also be selected by the Black Knight to support the peaceful façade of the monastery on the surface." ”

"Even those clergy should not be able to detect his anomaly, if he is really allowed to run slowly, with the support of werewolves, he can even slowly climb to the position of bishop of Lucerne, and when the time comes, it is not impossible for him to secretly preach and develop his race, and turn the city into a gathering place for werewolf people. ”

Leon's expression was a little solemn, whether it was the inner world or this kind of breathing method, it was definitely not something that the black knight could concoct by himself, and he must have borrowed Fenrir's power.

And he first stole his power, and then destroyed one of his "churches" with his own hands, I am afraid that he has completely offended the great god.

And Fenrir is not an ordinary high-level order like the Fire Demon, but a master recognized by all wolf demons, at least with a lord rank.

As for whether it is a maharaja or not, it is unknown.

But don't worry too much, if Fenrir wants to deal with him, it is impossible to take action in person, and the best possibility is to send his wolf demons.

And he is a werewolf killer, even if it is a werewolf with a slightly lower level in the middle sequence, he thinks he can easily kill it.

"Speaking of which, where the hell were you just teleported?"

Li Ang said: "A small secret realm that is a mirror to the outer monastery, I call it the inner world, and this should also be Fenrir's handiwork. ”

"The Legendary World-Devouring Wolf ......"

Inri is a Germanic and a witcher of the wolf school, and she has a different emotion for the wolf that devoured the world in Norse mythology, which caused Ragnarok to devour the world.

They found a clean room to rest in, and talked about their situation in detail.

William smiled, "Speaking of which, tomorrow we will part ways." Now that the enemy has been dealt with, I'll just go find two good bottles of wine and have a good drink. ”

This was the end of their overlapping routes, and tomorrow Leon was to travel northeast from Lucerne, while William and Inri were to cross the Holy Roman Empire due north.

Leon smiled, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

The two of them found some wine, meat, bread, and some side dishes in the kitchen of the monastery and carried them all back to their rooms.

The monastery was empty, Martin was dead, and it was not known if the bounty had been found, which was compensated.

Perhaps it was too many days to have a good drink, Innellie drank in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, a small keg of beer was empty.

William couldn't help but complain: "Hey, although it's rare to drink without money, you won't be in such a hurry to drink, right, and we won't rob you?"

Innelli glanced at him, didn't speak, and continued to gulp down.

Li Ang was a little surprised and said, "Inili, why haven't you talked much since you just started, are you in a bad mood?"

Innelli snorted and looked at Leon, her cheeks flushed.

She looked at Li Ang carefully for a long time, and suddenly grabbed his neckline: "What, little white face, you have to take care of me?

Leon wondered, "Of course not. ”

"Then don't talk!"

Li Ang said in his heart: "If I don't speak, you will spread it."

But Innellie was still staring at Leon, clutching his neckline.

She said coldly: "Hey, let me say, are you really stupid or fake stupid, can't you see it at all? Or do you think I'm not worthy of you?"

Leon felt his brain tingle a little wooden, and he turned his head to look at William, his eyes full of help.

William hurriedly closed his subconsciously open mouth and said with a dry smile: "It's a little hot in the house, I'll go out to breathe, you drink first." ”

Leon: "......"

"Don't look at others, look at me!"

Leon had no choice but to turn his head and stare at the cheeks, which were becoming more and more rosy from the drink.

"Am I not good-looking?"

Leon shook his head.

Admittedly, in terms of appearance, Innellie was the most beautiful woman he had ever met in the Middle Ages, if not as good as Lady Angelina and Sister Lagaia.

The only blemish is the scar on the left eyelid, but it is also very shallow, which can only be said to be a fly in the ointment.

"So am I in bad shape?"

Leon shook his head again.

As a witcher, she has a bumpy figure, and because of proper exercise, she has a wild nature like a female leopard.

"So what are you waiting for?"

She pushed Leon down, and the scorching breath made Leon feel a little hot.

Li Ang only has one thought left in his heart at the moment - the foreign girl is really open.