Chapter 106: Genuine collection

Originally, Wei Wei'an was ready to go home. At this time, I suddenly heard the news that I was very concerned about it. Suddenly curiosity was hooked up. She fixedly looked at Casa Ai Ben: "I have been in this for more than 100 years. Didn’t move around... What happened?”

"The specific situation is not clear," since the two sides have not continued to fight, Vivian's "predecessor" who has prevailed is also willing to take the initiative, and Casa Aiburn's cooperation is obviously much higher. "Things are one." The change occurred from a hundred to two hundred years ago. At first, a group of Kraken descendants risked being strangled by the demon hunters and landed on the land. They said that they were inspired by the deep sea and collected their own races at the end of the mythology. The power of the people - do you know that the plate movement is right? Because of these geological activities, some of the Kraken territories at the end of the mythology have now become coastal land, where the remains of the Kraken can be found, and the guys in the water are at that time Entering the coastal cities of Asia, Europe and the United States, and even causing church panic, they thought that the aliens should launch counterattacks from the sea."

"The Kraken... I know, they seem to be the ones least affected by the demon hunters. They live in the deep sea all day, and the demon hunters can't clear them," Vivienne said with a thought. "The Kraken is very closed." I almost never communicate with the outside world. When I was in mythology, there were very few cases of collective landing. It can be said that it was the dull guy who changed the outside world. What happened to the group of sea monsters?"

“Oh, some were sold to the American manor and the black factory in Europe. Some of them were killed by the demon hunters. Some of them were caught in the Civil War when they landed on the Mississippi River, and a small part of them were withdrawn from the deep sea. The rest were basically bubbled by humans. It is."

Hao Ren: "..."

Vivien groaned, and long "oh" said: "Oh--it is quite in line with the guy who is out of reality."

"The Kraken has always been like this. They can return to the water anyway, so the character is lazy and casual. Basically, nothing will succeed, but it has never really failed." Eun Aiburn inserted a mouth next to him. "But the news that the Kraken brought from the deep sea soon spread to several big families, many families began to gather people or relics around the world - as you can see, the Ai Ben family even began to search for sporadic werewolves in Asia. In some places, there are even cases where the aliens and the demon lords are directly in conflict. This has rarely happened in the past millennium."

"Just because they brought out a vague message from the deep sea, are you so excited?"

"There must be more than just this intelligence. The family elders are not stupid. They must know more," Eun Aiburn snorted. "But those things are not understood by our juniors. You should be interested to find Your old friends asked, how do you say that you are also one of the oldest vampires? It is reasonable to say that I have to call you... forget it, you can't decide to let us go. I don't die."

"It seems that it is time to inquire about some things," Vivian looked down thoughtfully. "These years have been mixed up. The original world has changed so much... Oh, humans are also regressing. Now, the whole world is peaceful."

Hao Ren listened to Vivian and the conversation between the two werewolves, feeling a conspiracy. Quickly scratch the goose bumps on the arm and force to calm down. At this time, he saw Lily, who was studying the buttons boring next to him. He remembered that there was still something to ask: "Yes, you are genuine werewolves, right? Tell them about it."

Casa Aiburn looked at Hao Ren with a strange look. He still hasn't gotten into trouble with this vampire, and there are some strange people who are "normal people", but he can be among the werewolves and vampires. When mixed, Casa decided to treat the other party as a "heterogeneous" member. He guessed that Hao Ren was a second-hand dealer like a wizard.

"You are inside the werewolf... Is there a branch of the Huskies?" Hao Ren asked in a particularly serious way. "Just like a dog in a wolf, will the Werewolves differentiate into Husky and Jingba?"

Hao Ren’s voice fell and the scene was quiet.

Eun Ai Ben stunned for a few seconds and finally jumped up: "The sergeant can't kill it! You can hit someone. Now it's a plan to clarify it... The Countess, don't shoot, I want to follow this. The man is singled out!"

Hao Renyi suddenly went to two meters away, pinched the data terminal and made a flying brick starter: "You take back your paws! I just ask casually - there is no branch of the huskies in the werewolf?"

Lily heard that someone finally mentioned her business. Hurry up and look forward to picking up, Vivian also looked at the two werewolves with a look of gaze, Casa and Eugene were a bit worried on the spot, they did not expect this insult (wolf) problem is serious of. Casa Ai Ben thought about it. Firmly shaking his head: "I have never heard of it. The werewolf and the wolf are obviously not comparable. If you mention this question, why is the female count... You are the oldest vampire, don't you even know this?"

"I don't know," Vivian shook her head. "I don't know when my name was left."

Casa Ai Ben remembered the speechless entries in the family record, and finally understood more clearly what the "strangest vampire count" looks like, and then reiterated that there is absolutely no such thing as a huskies in the werewolf group.

Lily suddenly fell down in a dejected manner, sticking out her claws on the ground and venting her dissatisfaction. Hao Ren quickly squatted and comforted. Casa Ai Ben looked curiously at the "family descendants" who seemed to be abnormal in their brains: "What happened to her?"

Hao Ren looked up and said: "Nothing, the normal pain in the construction of the world view."

"...not very normal," Eun Ai Ben muttered, pulling Casa Ai Ben to leave. "Nothing? Then we are gone? Don't regret it..."

Vivienne slammed the hands of the werewolves to hurry, but just as the latter just stepped out, a strange smell suddenly drifted away from somewhere.

"Hey, hey," a few loud voices came from not far away, and then a straight sound with almost no emotional fluctuations rang on the top of the warehouse: "Don't leave, leave it."

Hao Ren looked up and looked at it. He found a middle-aged man with a plain appearance who didn't know when he stood on the top of the warehouse. He looked at it from the top. The other person is about forty years old, his face is ordinary, his hair is neatly combed neatly, and he wears a tailored business suit. The whole person looks like the most ordinary office worker. Forty, the career is small, the ordinary people who are mixed in the grassroots management in a private company - this is the first impression that this middle-aged man brought to Hao Ren.

The only uncoordinated thing about this middle-aged man is that he carries a weird iron-gray handcuff in his hand. This handcuff is quirky in style, with delicate structure and complicated patterns, and the shape of the middle-aged person. The suit is out of place, and now the handcuffs are pointing at the head of Casa Ai Ben (who makes him the biggest), and the tip of the arrow shines with an unusually bright silvery glow.

Hao Ren finally remembered where he had seen a similar weapon: the half-hit hunter named Nangong, the handcuffs he equipped seemed to be in this shape!

"Hunter!?" Casa Aiburn exclaimed, instinctively stepped back two steps, and as he shouted out, there was a slight bang on the roof of the surrounding factory building, six or seven wearing black long trench coats. The expressionless men and women emerged from the nearby roof and the wall.

In addition to the first-ever middle-aged man who looks like a leader wearing a casual dress, all the demon hunters are dressed up in a black long trench coat, lined with leather, surrounded by an iron belt with a strange tool, carrying a shape on the hand. The weird little handcuffs, while carrying a large 弩 that is more than a meter long, and the most synchronous point is: they are all faceless.

Just as the hunter looked at the prey, he looked at Hao Ren with a "work" attitude.

It is indeed a demon hunter, and this time it is genuine.