Chapter 504

"Qin Lun, does this trick really work?" Looking at Silas, who was lying on the chest of Clint's Hawkeye, sucking blood, grant asked unwillingly.

"It's hard to say if it will work. However, the girl's strength is very poor and she has no fame. It's hard to imagine that she will drop high-value items. Don't complain any more!" Qin Lun put the recovered secret Silver Arrow back into the storage space and waved happily.

After the clown killed integula, Qin Lun pulled out the secret Silver Arrow inserted in the eagle's eyes and chest, which made Clint finally swallow his last breath.

After the secret silver arrow is brought into the broken star, the magic runes on it are solidified. Although all magic energy will be consumed after each use, as long as it returns to the star, the secret silver arrow can replenish magic energy by spending broken crystal, which is a very expensive recyclable prop.

To Qin Lun's surprise, the death of eagle eye not only brought Qin Lun a hidden branch line of "sniping the avenger", but also dropped a volume of archery expertise. Although the learning conditions of this volume of advanced archery were extremely harsh, it was the only expertise that had fallen so far.

You should know that there are three levels of fighting skills from mastery to specialization. It is often necessary to master the basic skills, and then through the consumption of a large number of medium and low-level stress training scrolls, it can be achieved.

Most of the skill scrolls that appear directly on the market are the lowest level of "skill mastery", even the "intermediate Mastery" is rare, and the advanced specialized skills are unheard of.

Qin Lun guessed that eagle eye would drop this expert archery, which might be the calculation of battle compensation of the starry sky. Because Clint himself is not of superhuman origin, but he is also a revenger with a name. In fact, he is more involved in history in this world than the queen of sandstorm.

It seems unreasonable that such a Avenger is killed without any reward. Therefore, such a specialized skill scroll comes out.

Some fighting skills from primary to advanced, need to consume a lot of stress training scroll, the value of this archery scroll is very high. Even if learning is demanding, at least one hundred thousand broken crystals can be sold.

It's a pity that Qin Lun solved the problem by himself. Grant didn't have any credit, so he had to look at another captive, the vampire girl Silas, with red eyes.

Qin Lun discussed with him before killing eagle eye, and used Silas to continue to separate Avenger alliance and Alcatel.

The solution is very simple. Silas is a descendant of Alcatel, and his ability is similar to that of Alcatel. After taking blood, he will detain the soul of the victim in the body at the same time. If Silas sucks his blood at this time, he will turn his soul into a slave of the dead, and he will have no chance to go to heaven.

Eagle eye is an American hero, and the avenger alliance can never wait for him to become a vampire's enslaved ghost, which is a matter of principle. If Alcatel is to defend the descendants of Silas, the two sides will have to fight to the end.

At this time, Qinlun and grant didn't know that the death of integula had unexpectedly stimulated Alcatel, made him lose his mind, and even the river of death had a riot. Several Avengers and the green hunter have decided to kill Alcatel. Silas can't breathe the blood of the eagle's eyes. It's irrelevant.

Another consequence of killing Yingyan is that Qin and Lun have a little difference. At first, both of them thought that the strength of eagle eye and Silas was a little poor, and they would not drop good items, so they decided to use vampire girl as bait.

But I didn't expect that eagle eye would drop such a high-value item. Grant was a little reluctant at once. You should know that Silas was caught by him alone, and the ownership of the dropped items is also his.

Although grant can't see the variant vampire bloodline himself, even the worst bloodline items can sell the value of dark gold equipment in the broken starry sky, which is a large amount of income that is hard to give up.

In the end, Qinlun persuaded grant. Compared with Hawkeye, Silas, who has not really become a blood sucking species, is even worse, and his reputation in superhuman is far worse. The former is the famous Avenger agent of the shendun Bureau, while the latter has not been a blood sucking agent for several months, which is not related to history at all.

It's hard to imagine stars giving tens of thousands of bloodline items to kill such a plot character. If the value is too small and the plan behind is broken, it's not worth it.

"Well? The "little things" I left outside can't feel it. Let's go. Someone's coming! " Qin Lun suddenly frowned and called to grant.

When they went out, they looked back at the "work" left on the desk, and Silas, who was still sucking blood out of instinct, couldn't help looking at each other, each with a grim smile, and quietly retreated into a dark corridor outside the living room.

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Only a moment after Qin Lun and his wife left, there was a slight sound of footsteps again in the dead manor.

"My Lord, this is the headquarters of helling!"

The broken door of the living room was pushed open from the outside, and two men and one woman appeared at the door.

Two of the three men, one in a black clergyman's uniform, with a square radio station on his back, and the other in a linen robe of a friar, holding a black bible, were the white haired youth who Qinlun had peeped at on the beetle warship and suspected to be the first round table Knight Lancelot.Compared with two men, standing behind them, a woman with a white veil on her face is a little low-key. She was dressed in a broad black robe, with a Red Cross medical chest in her right hand. She seemed to be a nun in charge of field rescue.

After the three men entered, they could not help but cover their mouths and noses. The hall was full of bloody smell, which even the ascetic monks like them could not bear.

"This is the headquarters of helling?" The young man with white hair glanced at the blood splashed on the wall and ceiling, frowned slightly, and said in disgust, "Jack, you're right. I think it's more like a slaughterhouse."

"These bloodstains were spilled after people died. Someone showed them on purpose at the scene." The young priest with the radio on his back squatted down, dipped his finger in some blood and put it into his mouth. After sipping it, he vomited out, looking solemn.

"The man's body on the ground is eagle eye Clint button, girl There is also breathing, which is blood sucking. Judging by the strength of breath, you will soon wake up. " The priest stood up and went to the desk in the center of the hall, where there was something else that was suspected of human remains.

The wreckage was rifled and the limbs and internal organs were turned into a pile of rotten meat. The chest was torn apart with brute force. Two rows of blood stained sternum were exposed in the air like sharp blades, just like a slaughtered animal.

Jack just glanced at it, then a strong nausea came over him, and he couldn't help looking away. The priest forced himself to turn his head and observe the wreckage again.

"The victim was a woman, her head was gone, and her body was desecrated after her death. In terms of bone bruises The murderer seems to have excellent surgical anatomy! "

After examining the wreckage, father Jack finally began to focus his attention. After picking up a piece of cloth from the wreckage, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Lord Lancelot, this man It's integula, the leader of the helling organization. This armband is unique to her! "

"Is she integula?" The young man with white hair frowned slightly. "Jack, check it again. I don't believe that van Helsing's last lineage will fall so easily. The pope had made it clear that van Helsing had made a great contribution to the hunting of heretics and had devoted his whole life to the Lord, never allowing his blood to be broken. Even those bastards in the king's court would not have done such a thing. "

"My Lord, I think Father Jack's judgment is correct. Look!" The nun, who had been silent behind Lancelot, suddenly raised her head and pointed to the chandelier on the ceiling.

Lancelot and Jack looked up at the same time. They saw clearly and then they were shocked.

At this time, the lights originally supported by the dilapidated villa have been basically out. In the hall, there are no other lights except a flickering desk lamp on the desk. This is also the reason why the three people ignored their heads at first.

However, the vision of the three people is far beyond that of ordinary people, and they can see the things above their heads very quickly. I saw a quiet woman with an angel like smile whose head was hanging in the center of the chandelier, and her soft blonde hair was hanging down, showing a strong and strange beauty.

"It's really interlagula, I didn't expect..." Lancelot's eyes were a little trance, but soon there was a look of anger on his face. He growled in a low voice, "this is blasphemy. Who is it? Jack, check her body again. "

"Yes, my Lord!" Jack took a deep breath and answered in a low mood.

Due to different positions, the Vatican royal court and the helling organ have not dealt with each other. However, we all have respect for the strong female, and we are not willing to force too much. This is also the reason why the Crusades retreated directly after the initial attack failed, and the Holy See was not willing to be stained with the blood of the descendants of van Helsing.

Jack checks the body of intyra again, but he is careful. It's not so much an autopsy as a respectful collection.

"Eh?" After another autopsy, father Jack really found some strange places. When the murderer dissected the corpse, he seemed to deliberately keep the whole back, lying on his desk. The skin behind him was basically intact, but he wrote a line of blood.

"Ugly people Dissected Beauty? " Father Jack translated it with a frown, but he didn't understand the meaning between the lines.