One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty Seven: Warlocks and Exorcists

One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty Seven: Warlocks and Exorcists

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Bah...roar!

There was a moment of dead silence, just when Rego and the others thought that Yan Wan had made a mistake. Suddenly there were ripples in the picture, and along with a long and shrill roar, a black mist seeped out and rushed toward Yan Wan.

"Roar!"

Yan Wan made no move, but the Chixiao Sword in his hand was unsheathed as if he had been provoked, and a humming sound echoed around him.

The terrible pressure then erupted, completely isolating the black mist and trapping it around the painting. It was unable to move and could only let out a low roar as if begging for mercy.

"The Balrog?"

His face was slightly condensed, and with a flick of his wrist, the red sky shot out, drawing a dazzling red light in the mid-air, splitting the black mist and the painting in half.

Along with the sobbing roar, the dark energy of the black mist was torn and swallowed by the wandering dragon soul. In just a few seconds, only a bit of filth with an unpleasant smell was left.

"Okay, he has been eliminated by me." Yan Wan drew his sword and returned it to the box, and smiled at Lei Ge and others who looked dull.

Carter scratched his head: "I heard that the process of exorcism is very complicated, isn't it?"

Yan Wang walked out and said as he walked: "It's complicated. I just made it for you to see so I can add more money."

In fact, apart from this, there is also the main reason.

Because most exorcists rely on special tools and years of experience in exorcism to fight. Those with special abilities are in the minority after all.

To deal with this kind of thing that has become a resentful spirit, we actually have to rely on the Holy See. The holy water Carter bought before was of too low a grade and was not enough to destroy this thing. It could only cause him severe damage.

If he had bought two more bottles, or directly asked the priest to come over and read the Bible, I am afraid this matter would have been resolved long ago.

Lei Ge is very wise. After all, he can work hard to build such a foundation. Naturally, he cannot be ignorant of the ways of the world. After a simple meal, he gave Yan Wan fifty gold pounds.

Naturally, Yan Wan would not refuse. He happily accepted the money and went out to buy some things. Such as clothing, pistol bullets, etc.

The first thing was nothing, but when he bought bullets, he realized that the exorcist was impoverished.

Damn it, bullets are sold by the bullet.

Ten bullets for one gold pound, this is still the lowest level of silver rune bullets, this kind of price is simply a scam!

Moreover, this kind of bullet only has a great restraint effect on vampires, but it is still not very effective against demons.

Yan Wan bought ten boxes, that is, one hundred bullets, and got two extra bullets as a gift. He walked out of the store with a dark face and full of displeasure.

After choosing some portable compressed food and buying a book, he returned to Rego's house with satisfaction.

After some shopping, plus his previous assets, he now only has three gold pounds and scattered silver coins left. Yan Wan does not plan to go out these days.

Because he found that the background information of the characters alone was not enough for him to understand the world better, so he had to make up for it in the past few days.

…

On the train before, the man who seemed to be a vampire was standing respectfully in front of a coffin.

He said softly: "Your Majesty Earl, I met a person on the train this time, who seemed to be an exorcist. He may become an obstacle to our plan this time."

After a long time, a hoarse and deep voice came from the coffin: "Oh? Tell me."

"He..." the man pondered, describing Yan Wan's appearance, and then added: "I have a hunch that he can kill me easily."

"Does he have the strength of a count?"

"have no idea."

"I will pay attention, and if necessary, I will take action myself. This time I find clues to the sacrifice, and I must achieve my goal."

"Yes, sir." The man leaned slightly and respectfully exited the room.

After he left, the man lying in the coffin sighed softly, clutching his chest, with a ferocious look on his pale face. "It's hard to find a suitable sacrifice. If I fail this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive."

Vampires are not immortal. Their lives are long, but they have an end.

If you don't want to die in pain, you can only find other similar people with pure blood and merge their blood to extend your life.

Although he is now a count-level vampire, his strength has weakened a bit, and he is not enough to fight against other similar people of similar strength.

However, if the bloodline of a low-level vampire is fused to him, not only will there be no gain, but it will contaminate his bloodline and cause his level to drop. In his current situation, it is tantamount to seeking death.

Therefore, he has been looking for a vampire who is weaker but has pure blood. He focused on the vampire family that had been wiped out long ago.

See if you can find any surviving vampires, especially the large vampire families that were once prominent. Even if it declines, its bloodline will not weaken too much.

Hard work paid off, and he did find a clue.

This is his last hope, otherwise, he will have to take a risk.

…

"Warlock?" Yan Wan took a sip of coffee, looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyua.com and put the book aside, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

As mentioned before, most exorcists are actually experienced warriors without special powers.

Those with special abilities belong to a very small minority, and this group of people has always been rejected by most people. They are called... warlocks.

People believe that these guys are vassals of the devil, so they have always disliked warlocks, even though they are also guarding the peace of the world.

After the Hell Legion was repulsed, over the next hundred years or so, the differences between ordinary humans and warlocks grew larger and larger, even reaching the point of being irreconcilable.

This concept has been extended to the hearts of ordinary exorcists, especially after seeing the various benefits of warlocks, they are even more dissatisfied with warlocks.

Because in order to make up for the damage suffered by the warlock, the guild leader greatly increased the rewards for the tasks that the warlock handled. Not only that, there are other benefits.

Life in this world is nothing more than fame and fortune. Since ordinary people don't want to see them, they can only start from the perspective of 'profit'.

Seeing that the high rewards are far beyond the welfare of ordinary exorcists, the warlock is willing to accept it under certain conditions. Anyway, even if you get scolded a few times, you won't lose a piece of meat, so the money is more practical.

However, what the president didn't expect was.

Over the years, warlocks have become more and more powerful. They are no longer satisfied with the current benefits, and even push their limits to obtain more benefits.

"Infighting?"

Yan Wan closed his eyes, leaned on the chair, and tapped his fingers on the table.

He felt that this might be an opportunity, or a breakthrough for him to achieve his goal.

This situation is very similar to the X-Men and Mutants movies that Yan Wang has watched before. But one thing is different, the mutant-like warlock doesn't have the bald professor's Madonna.