Nelly looked at Herwin and looked apologetic:

"I'm sorry, because Jimmy's problem hurt you too, he just can't stand the fact that he lost his father, so it's a little out of control. ”

Hervin didn't blame much:

"I understand, after all, he's just an ordinary child, I've long been used to this, cough cough cough ......"

The witcher covers his mouth with his right hand, letting the blood stay on the leather glove.

Nelly asked with concern:

"What's wrong with you?"

Hewen replied:

"I just got a little bit injured, just take a break. ”

Being shot through his left chest is not a minor injury, especially for Hervin, who already has an old illness.

"I'll go out and look for Ogden again to see if I've been taken away by those two people, and when I leave, don't open the door to whoever comes, as long as you don't open it, no one can hurt you. ”

Hewen then walked up to Hera, took off a bracelet from her right hand, put it on the girl's slender right arm, and instructed:

"If you meet a bad person, touch this bracelet and say 'Trasil' silently, and the bad person will not be able to hurt you. ”

Then Hewen looked at Nelly again, the only one who remained calm except for Hora:

"Don't, don't open the door when I'm leaving, or I won't be able to save you. ”

He said hello to the crowd and walked down the basement alone.

The witcher lights up the carbon light bulb and takes off his trench coat and liner in the empty room, revealing his strong chest.

Although not very obvious, Herwin also has the outline of muscles on his body, which is a few traces of his time as a witcher.

There was a bullet hole in his left chest, but now that it was almost healed, the scar was not obvious, and the witcher took out the knife at his waist and gently carved a scratch on the inside of his left chest.

He intends to remove the foreign body from his body.

Herwin took off his gloves and put his hand on the scratch, and the not deep wound suddenly seemed to suddenly have life, and as Herwen's fingertips touched his body, the wound spontaneously expanded.

The slender palm of the hand was smoothly inserted into the wound, and the wound was constantly expanding and stretching, and the witcher, with his understanding of the human body, bypassed most of the places that could not be touched.

A little deeper, a little deeper, touched, the cold touch of metal, the indispensable part of most vertebrates, the never-ending vibration.

Click.

The sound of the interface breaking, and Hewen pulled out his heart.

The white palm left the gap, but the gap still stretched and contracted as if it was breathing, as if waiting for something.

The heart is not red, and it does not have the valves and atria that humans are familiar with, and if any ordinary human tries to replace their own heart with it, they will only die due to ischemia of brain tissue.

Herwin thrust a silvery metallic substitute on the table into the wound, and his face was bloody again, and when he pulled his hand out of the gap, the separated flesh quickly returned to its original shape as if nothing had happened.

The mechanical heart he had removed was sitting on the messy table, and unlike the new replacement he had just put in, the old heart looked decaying, and there was a disgusting hollow in the middle.

A bullet hole.

The old witcher let out a long sigh.

He lied to Nathan.

That pistol had no ability to devour souls at all, and he hadn't had time to engrave the incantation, and if he really continued to fight, he was not sure of victory.

The witcher is old, and now is not his time.

If it was in the past, he only needed to wave his hand, and the entire White Lion Society would dissipate into the material plane like evaporating fly ash.

The witcher's expression was full of sighs and sighs.

But he's old, so now he has to use his brain a little to achieve his goals without revealing his identity.

Even though he was seriously injured, the witcher still had his own pride and self-confidence.

Not to mention, this is not the first time he has fallen into this situation, in his long life, he has been defeated, lost his strength, and fallen into a desperate situation I don't know how many times.

He also couldn't remember how many enemies he had killed countless times stronger than him in the face of adversity.

The worst outcome is to die, and it will take hundreds of years to return from the lost heart, and maybe some strange guy will resurrect him before that.

However, the witcher smiled helplessly, if only life and death, victory and defeat were important in this world, it would be fine, just talking about killing, the forbidden items in his hands could be easily done.

For example, a key that can permanently overlap an area with a shadow world will never survive any of the creatures in the area.

But if he wants to kill Nathan and Peter with this key, then the price will be to say that all the souls of Dawn Town and the surrounding areas of the town, if they want to disperse the inhabitants, it will be difficult for the other party not to detect the anomaly.

And it would also attract many of his old friends from the past to investigate, and in their eyes, he had been dead for a long time, not to mention how troublesome his former enemies would be if they found out about it.

He's retired and doesn't want to fight.

It's just that Hervin needs to deal with potential troubles first, and he's also bound to Nathan and Peter.

Hervin recognized Nathan's symptoms at a glance, he must have changed his blood, and it was the blood of the Frost Giant.

The White Lion Society may have the corpse of a Frost Giant, or the heart of a Frost Giant.

The inhabitants of Niforheim had fought against the gods of Asgard, and the result of that war was Asgard's near-eternal rule over all of Oberia, and the unfailing reign of Odin, the father of the gods and lord of the hunt.

However, the Eutenheim Frost Giants who were driven out also caused great damage to the Warner Protoss and the Aesir Protoss, and they even established the Giants Nation there.

A Frost Giant's heart may keep Hewen from needing a replacement for a long time.

If there is a chance, Herwin hopes that he can get this heart, and it is best to use a peaceful and non-harming way, he will not rush for a while, what he wants now is a long and peaceful retirement, and the heart of the frost giant is just a prop to bring him closer to the goal, if in the process of achieving the goal, the goal is destroyed, it is a little ridiculous.

Herwin put on a costume designed to hunt monsters and stuffed each bag with magic items.

With a double knife that can tear through the flesh of a real frost giant, but will make the user kill himself, he wears a necklace on his chest that makes Hewen fearless of arrows and bullets, as long as you can never find true love, and he wears a fearless blade, which has no side effects and is a bit expensive.

Finally with a soul-devouring shotgun on his back, the Witcher is considered to have completed all the preparations.

Witchers never wait for their prey to come to their door.