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Chapter 187 Is it okay to have plans for Alice? I'm not saying(2/3)

The snake witch hunter looked at these dark shadows that were not easy to walk, and was surprised that the other party actually summoned such helpless helpers.

"No!" Lane shouted, "This is another black magic. This monster can recover from its injuries by killing these black shadows. We must kill these black shadows one step ahead!"

"It needs to use this method to recover, which means it has suffered a lot of injuries and is almost dead!"

When the witch hunters heard this, they were shocked and immediately scattered everywhere to find the black shadow to solve the problem. Lanen and Resso came to the janitor again, using special magic seals and superb power to delay the janitor's pace and create damage.

The black shadows were staggering and were soon wiped out by the witch hunter who was proficient in killing without any resistance. The janitor was seriously injured, and after being familiar with the attack routine, he quickly fell into a hard battle.

When the other witch hunters made their hands again, the six people surrounded him and finally made the janitor kneel to the ground with a roar.

All the wounds on its body emitted a green light at this time, and then a thick stream of black smoke floated out from his body. These black smoke seemed to represent its life. When it was completely dissipated, it would completely stop moving.

Everyone gasped and approached the janitor carefully to confirm that the other party had really lost the ability to fight.

"No eyes, no nostrils, no vital points, but it's also a flesh and blood body. How could such a thing really exist?"

Kaiyan frowned. He made the least effort in the mission just now, because the monster in front of him was simply an assassin like Tianke who pursued a single blow.

Not only him, this kind of battle is also restricted for the snake sect who is proficient in universal poison. Only Lann fights smoothly, and he relies on the fully automatic [Aden Magic Seal] to be like a fish in water.

But after savoring the details of the battle just now, Kogrim sighed: "The body is strong and proficient in melee combat, and at the same time he has the magical ability to perfectly integrate with the combat system. Is this power... Is it possible that this power was the power that Arzu pursued when he created the witch hunter?"

Resor slapped Kogrim on the back of the head: "Don't think about whether these are all or not, check if they are injured and rest on the spot."

Then he turned to Lann: "Is there more monster manors of this type?"

Lann thought for a while and replied: "There are monsters that are similar to those without vital points, and there should be a demon spirit that can shuttle in the painting. But it should be the strongest of all monsters."

Resso glanced at the inside of the manor expressionlessly: "I have been a witch hunter for so long, but I have never seen these monsters before. I didn't expect to see enough at once today. Unfortunately, these [magic call] products cannot be used as alchemy materials."

[Magic Call] The monsters summoned are all possessed, such as the black fog that just evacuated from the body of [Gatekeeper] is actually the original body. Therefore, it is rarely possible to get any good harvests from the corpses of these preys. For witch hunters, it is not as good as a zombie ghoul or a water ghost.

But Lann looked at the shovel on the ground by the janitor: "This is not necessarily the case."

Everyone looked at Lann's gaze and showed strange gazes. Leisou thought to himself: "From the feel of the battle just now, the material of this shovel is indeed of high quality, but as our weapon..."

Lann shook his head: "As far as I know, it is also a magic weapon, just like my Lake Girl Sword. This shovel has the ability to recover from his injuries after attacking the enemy."

Such magical powers made the eyes of the witch hunters suddenly lit up.

"But why didn't it work during the battle just now?"

"It is probably because of the trigger mechanism of this enchantment that has limitations." Lan En thought for a while, "It may be necessary to cause flesh and blood damage to the enemy. We just carried it on the magic seal and did not give the enemy a chance. We have to experiment carefully to figure out how to use this weapon."

This magic weapon that can recover from his injuries is unheard of. Kaiyan is very interested in it, and this effect is most suitable for people with his playing style.

But judging from the shape and weight of the shovel, it is estimated that only Resso could wield it among the people present.

"But there is no rush to experiment." Lann turned his head and looked at the flowers and easels not far away, as well as the black cats and black dogs under the easels. "We still have some enemies to deal with now."

The two animals, which were obviously not ordinary, were squatting quietly on the side watching the crowd hunting the janitor, and had not left until now.

It was obviously just a cat and a dog, but everyone could see a indifferent expression from their kerosene lamp-like eyes, and even felt unhappy when they were looked down upon.

Kogrim raised his chin: "They just kept watching us."

Ox thought: "They are certainly not ordinary cats and dogs."

Seret glanced at his partner: "You can see this just by looking at the eyes?"

Kayan took a deep breath and his eyes lit up: "I think they are from the same place as the one who is dead on the ground."

Everyone looked at Kaiyan, then at the gatekeeper on the ground, and when they looked back at the cat and dog, they found that they suddenly disappeared.

"'Death' and 'life' are defined differently in different places. The controversy in the field of philosophy is particularly fierce."

A cold female voice sounded from behind. Everyone turned around and saw the black cat and black dog appear behind them at some point.

At this moment, the black cat's mouth opened and closed, and made the voice of the woman they had just heard: "The janitor is not considered 'dead' now, perhaps he desires this state more than the 'living' defined by them."

The vision of this livestock speaking human words immediately made everyone turn their sword tips and point at the black cat and black dog.

Lann could see that they had no intention of attacking and asked actively: "You seem to know it very well and the house very well. Why not introduce yourself?"

The cat shut his mouth and started talking with a dog, this time in the voice of a low man: "We are friends of this house, and the master of this manor is summoned to accompany the mistress's friend."

Kaiyan raised his eyebrows, and looked at the female cat and the male dog, with interest on his face.

The four snake witch hunters remained silent and remained vigilant, and Lane continued to communicate with the cat and dog.

"We just brought the male owner to find the female owner. If possible, I want you to help you lead the way - after all, this manor is too big."

The black cat looked at Lann and tilted his neck, as if confused: "Did you bring Ogilde Iverick here? But I didn't see him or sense him."

The black dog sniffed: "But you do have his smell."

Lane shrugged: "The male owner is very shy and guilty. He is willing to come out only when he sees the female owner."

The cat and the dog looked at each other, then looked at Lanen again, and suddenly their body exploded into a black mist and dissipated into the air, and then condensed into shape at about fifty meters.

It seems to be signaling Lane to follow.

"Do you believe them?" Resor stood beside Lann and whispered.

Lane nodded: "They have their own demands and will be our friends."

Resor's expressionless face finally began to frown: "I wanted to ask before, is this information told you by Ogilde?"

Lann thought for a while: "This is the power of ancient blood."

Resor took a deep breath and said frankly: "I don't like this feeling. I don't seem to have to think about it when I am by your side. I have all kinds of intelligence. But the most important thing for the witch hunter is to collect intelligence before fighting, in other words - the more I fight with you, the weaker I may become."

Resor's worries made Lane stunned. Is it wrong to make the battle easier?

But if you think about it in depth, it is actually not difficult to understand. The long-term sleeping in the open after losing the school base makes the Snake Sect feel particularly insecure. Therefore, they have a particularly strong desire to control the situation and are also pathological to maintain their own abilities.

Lanen thought for a while and smiled, "When faced with a war, isn't the intelligence the better? Usually, I take on more demon hunting missions to maintain my own state. Moreover, my intelligence is not perfect, so more friends are needed to help me check for the gaps and even help me regain my vigilance when I am careless because of my own strength."

"So Resso, you shouldn't stop using your brain, but you should change a way to think."

Resso frowned and thought for a while, then nodded reluctantly.

As soon as Lane reached out to put the gatekeeper's shovel into the [inventory], he led everyone to the direction guided by the cat and the dog.

The Everick family manor was amazingly large. Lann and his group passed an arch bridge, opened two iron doors, and finally passed through the manor garden and came to the main courtyard of the manor.

When I opened the door, the aging wood made a creaking sound. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the building had no windows, and it was covered with darkness.

But this kind of darkness cannot prevent the witch hunter.

Six pairs of eyes of different colors are shining.

"Orgild should be in his thirties, right? Her wife is only younger than him... maybe she is in her twenties? I don't believe that a young lady in her twenties would live in such a place..."

Kaiyan looked at the inside of the manor building, not knowing whether it was disappointment or something.

The room in front of me seemed to have been looted by robbers, with collapsed tables and chairs everywhere, and even broken beams.

As everyone entered the house, dust even shook above their heads from time to time, flowing down from the upper floor like a string of small waterfalls.

Kogrim said the inner thoughts of everyone: "This room will not collapse immediately."

Just as everyone was observing the surroundings, two small balls of black fog condensed again. However, because the room was too dark, the appearance of cats and dogs seemed to be teleported out this time.

"The hostess is in the bedroom, and you can see her by passing through the gallery on the second floor."

"She actually lives here?" Kaiyan raised his eyebrows, "There is a gallery, which means she likes painting very much, that... isn't right!"

The red light in Kaiyan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly looked up at a painting on the wall. The painting was a portrait of a woman, a portrait of a beautiful woman.

A voice suddenly came out of the painting:

"Who... has come in?"

The voice was hoarse and ethereal, with a strange echo. I don’t know how many times the witch hunter badge began to shake again today.

Then, a pair of dry hands grabbed the frame. The green flame began to burn faintly, while the canvas inside was intact.

A black veil was exposed from the bottom of the picture frame under the reflection of the flames, but it seemed that there were too many people in the room. The veil and hands quickly disappeared, and the green fire was extinguished again.

"Demon Spirit?"

The scene just now exposed a lot of information, and Resso immediately frowned and began to analyze:

"The demon summoned by the black magic needs to possess an entity and will not appear in the form of a spirit body like before, so that is a demon spirit. And a demon spirit with special abilities that can shuttle through the painting?"

Then the snake witch hunter glanced at the cat and dog on the ground again: "The demon spirit was transformed by human death, and Oujild summoned the demon to prevent outsiders from entering the manor. In theory, there could only be one woman in the manor, so this demon spirit... is the mistress you are looking for Lanen?"

Lane nodded: "Yes, it seems she is indeed dead."

Resor's expression became more and more absurd: "So you came to this manor all the way to get rid of this demon spirit? I thought you were trying to completely solve the trouble of Ougeld!"

Lane nodded again: "I really want to solve the problem completely, and we don't have to kill this demon spirit - on the contrary, she will help us, but there will be some more twists and turns in it."

As he said this, Lann suddenly took out the jade statue transformed by Ougeld from the [Inventory].

Regardless of the possibility of being attacked, he walked to the portrait of Alice without any warning and whispered: "Madam, your husband is back."

Then he turned toward the stairs, as if he was going to yell to every corner of the room: "Alice, Ougeld is back!"

He held up Ougeld's jade statue, a craft-like thing dimly in the darkness.

The room was quiet for a while.
To be continued...
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