Chapter 404: 403 leave

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Chapter 404: 403 leave

Chapter 404 403.Leave

This is what you got from this trip? Thats really a big surprise.

Erin, the crow hunter, happened to meet Lan En walking back from the Forbidden Forest while wandering near the Cathedral of the Healing Church.

Now the two of them were on Henryk's left and right sides, each holding one of his hands as they walked toward the Orton chapel.

At this time, the crow hunter was raising his finger and pointing at the huge blood-red moon in the sky, and his tone was unclear.

Are you sure you have never seen a big moon like this in all the times you have gone back?

Lane carried most of Henryk's weight, but he didn't feel it was too much of a burden.

On the contrary, the psychological pressure of not knowing whether he has done something good or done something bad with good intentions is the reason why he is struggling now.

Never seen it.

Erin can also feel that the entire atmosphere in Yanan has become more sinister and strange because of the red moon above her head.Updated from novelbIn.(c)om

The lycanthropic patients on the road showed more deformed body features, the patrolling Sumeru church guards, and the religious weapons in their hands made strange changes that were never seen before.

It seems that under the illumination of that scarlet moon, the world that was originally invisible to ordinary people began to appear.

And the originally invisible world is by no means a beautiful and peaceful place.

But Erin's tone was still a little more relaxed.

"This is a good thing, Lan En. At least in my opinion, weirder and more aggressive monsters are much easier to deal with than mindlessly repeating them for a long time."

Time has begun to move forward again, which at least means that we still have hope of getting out of this night. Even if the road is more rugged and difficult, at least there is a way.

Here we are, let this old guy lie down and have a good rest.

Just as he was talking, Orton Chapel had arrived.

The sight of Lan carrying Henry in frightened Viola and the two little girls.

He could only comfort him softly, saying that Henrik was accidentally knocked unconscious by the sleeping potion and that he would be fine after a nap.

This answer relieved the Gascoignes, and they took Henrik to their shelter in the chapel, where they guarded him.

There was another person who came to the chapel, a blond beauty with a gorgeous appearance. She sat on the chair and bowed in Lan En's direction in a friendly manner.

This should be the woman to whom he informed the location of the chapel in the church town.

Erin was already standing by the wall next to the red-robed witch, leaning against the wall.

Lan En walked over, and there were three people in the chapel who had stayed awake while constantly going back in time.

Red-robed witches don't seem to be popular in Yanan, at least Lan En hasn't seen anyone approaching here.

So three people can have a private conversation in this small church as long as they lower their voices.

The red-robed witch looked at Lan En with no change in her expression. She was still sincerely grateful.

Although Erin wore a mask, she didn't want the witcher to stay here and face trouble.

"Don't think too much, kid. This is not your responsibility. Just go."

Lan En nodded silently.

"I will leave, but before I leave, I have to tell you the information I know. Although the retrospective of this night is over, it is still very long."

Lane whispered the message Master William had given him.

The desire of the ancient gods for the Son of God, the antagonism of many ancient gods intertwined with desire and jealousy, the followers who follow them, and this nightmare constructed by the ancient gods

They both quickly accepted the fact that they were in a nightmare.

After all, the current tragic situation in Yanan can only be described as a nightmare.

In this night of endless hunting, no matter how shocking the news, it becomes acceptable.

After explaining the information he had, Lan also said goodbye to the Gascoigne family.

He took off all his armor and handed it over to Gascoigne and Henrik.

Wearing only the Gascoigne lining that he had worn during the previous break.

This set of armor from the Advanced Bear School has been mostly stained with the blood of the superiors from Spider Rom.

Lan doesnt want this blood to flow into his world, and even if this armor fits well, its time to replace it.

Its time to say goodbye to it.

The witcher said goodbye to his new friends and walked back to the place where he first arrived outside of Yharnam.

The blood moon in the sky was huge. Lan En took out the resonant bell from the alchemy leather bag that was said to be able to 'let the ringtone penetrate dimensions', looked at it and then put it back again.

Time will show a wonderful state in nightmares. He will always have the opportunity to return to Yharnan and face those ancient gods with lofty vision.

Finally, under the blood-red moonlight, the witcher disappeared into a scene like broken glass.

In the Orton chapel, Viola gathered up the heavy armor and put it in the box next to her.

Perhaps this thick armor produced outside of Yharnam can help the two hunters she cares about in the future.

{Witcher armor: The armor of the stranger who came to Yharnam at the beginning of the night of hunting. It was stained with large pieces of blood, which seemed to the Yharnam people to be extremely sweet.

Provides excellent defense and various resistances, but at the same time reduces speed and agility. If the user's strength and endurance are insufficient, the speed and agility will be greatly reduced.

In terms of shape, it is undoubtedly an old antique. Thick and sturdy, it seems to be made of beast materials that Yharnan does not have. But the style of this equipment really doesnt match the hunters. If used forcefully, I'm afraid it will only become a drag.

As for the blood stained on that armor, what did its last user kill? }

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