Werewolf hunting rules

Yes, darkin also have defective products.

Just as unpopular as human dwarfs, beardless dwarves, and wrinkly Semites.

If the dark moon curse cannot be fully accepted, or if it carries too much of the curse, this may cause the darkin's sanity to be oppressed and the body to be distorted into an asymmetrical shape, making it impossible to belong to any group.

But Clayton didn't care.

"So what about defective products? The Presbyterian Council doesn't need them to do anything."

After hearing his conclusion, Akzi straightened up again and put one hand behind his back, seeming a little disappointed.

"The defective shapeshifter will not have the abilities of the Darkin, and it will not be able to hide its identity in human society."

"It's not bad to be an ordinary worker," Clayton interrupted: "The Presbyterian Church must have some things to maintain that are inconvenient for ordinary people to see, such as personal servants, or being the administrator of a secret warehouse, as long as his head It’s not broken because of the curse, there are always places where it can be used.”

The lieutenant was eager to eat and his attitude became worse and worse.

Akzi still compromised.

"Yes, you're right, we still have empty chairs."

"This is good." Clayton said, then he cut a whole piece of bone-in steak and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it carefully to grind the bones into small pieces.

He actually didn't care much about the outcome of this young werewolf.

This is not to say that he has low morals or that he is a hypocrite, but because the smell of this werewolf constantly emphasizes a sense of strangeness, making it more difficult for him to feel empathy than a mortal. This is also the reason why he did not have it when he first came into contact with it. The reason why he immediately recognized this man as a werewolf.

When Martin expressed his disgust for the young man, he even thought about agreeing and walking away from the "patient".

What finally stopped him was his sense of responsibility.

In his hometown of Batnu, the Sheriff is an almost sacred presence.

With those lovely people patrolling on horseback day and night, no wild beast can break into their fields and pastures. Even if the property and residence are far away from the town, as long as the crime is reported, the sheriff will immediately rush to support, and the reward is usually 1 They will also be satisfied with a bowl of hot soup or meat products marinated by the residents.

If Clayton were to be the Sheriff, he would have the same requirements for himself as Butnu, otherwise he thought that would be a sacrilege.

But then again, this situation triggered new thoughts in him.

Even if they are both werewolves, if they are not familiar with the smell, it is easier for them to develop feelings of ill will.

If this was an axiom that existed among werewolves, then he would have to be extra careful when he went to Weiodi to look for the werewolf clan Grone mentioned.

While he was thinking, Akzi did not leave, but sat on the other side of the long table, opposite him.

Those big scary eyes stared straight at Clayton, even watching the werewolf eating with gusto, which made Clayton feel creepy under the sight, and he didn't dare to look at it - he heard that some People are naturally unique in their hobbies and have no interest in the opposite sex.

"I have good news for you."

Clayton reluctantly raised his eyes to look at him without any expectation: "Is the ancient coin business becoming popular? Or is there a few young talents emerging from the local art academy?"

For the lieutenant, these things that are closely related to life are good news. The rising market price can at least allow him to sell the goods he has been hoarding for a long time, saving some space for other investment products.

Akqi smiled: "This is no joke. Next, our action team will join in the hunt for the Spider Priest. You don't have to risk your life with those newcomers anymore. As long as you wait patiently, you can see us Bring that bitch’s head back.”

Unlike what he expected, the news did not bring relief or relief to Clayton's face.

The lieutenant's expression was even a bit complicated and terrifying.

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Clayton asked in a deep voice. He had prepared a variety of plans and countermeasures. During this period of time, he almost regarded hunting Athena Boluge as his entire goal. The sudden intervention of the Presbyterian "executioner" made him feel that his efforts were in vain, and that what he had done before seemed like an idiot.

"For commercial reasons, we found traces of the enemy."

Akzi did not emphasize it, but the "enemy" he referred to was obviously not a single individual.

"The envoys sent by the Holy Grail Society are their representatives, and even the Holy Grail Society may be hired by them. And before these envoys arrive, our enemies have already penetrated into every aspect of this city."

"Who are they?" Clayton asked coldly.

"Have you ever heard of the company 'Ledge Ocean'?" Owlman leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms on his chest.

When those few syllables were uttered, the lieutenant's facial muscles twitched.

"I know, I once served as a guard for their plant collection team."

Lvhe Ocean is a plant business company that specializes in collecting exotic flowers and plants from all over the world.

The Royal Academy of Sciences once presented a gift to the Queen, and their scholars were determined to compile a world encyclopedia to symbolize the glory of the rulers in conquering overseas countries, and it can also be called the crown of civilization. It was at that time that Lvhe Yuanyang was hired by the Royal Academy of Sciences to visit colonial areas and provide botanical information and physical specimens to scholars as far away as Asia and New Zealand.

Being commissioned by the Royal Academy of Sciences already illustrates the company's prominent position in the industry.

Clayton fell silent. Akzi was very satisfied with his performance, so he didn't have to waste time explaining what kind of opponent he was.

"In the eyes of ordinary people, they are indeed ordinary flower and plant dealers. However, in the other world, they are engaged in the supply of potion raw materials. This conflicts with the main business of our Presbyterian Church. Once the people from Luqiyangyang find out With the market conditions here, they may intervene in Sasha City and completely replace our business, so even if we have to break the contract, we must quickly deal with the special envoys of the Holy Grail Society."

Elder Gronje of the Presbyterian Church cultivated a forest outside the city, which was the base where the forest spirits spawned magic plants.

Even using magic catalysis, it would take at least twenty years to create such a forest, which is not a small number even for immortal species.

Akzi opened his beak and poured all the wine in the goblet without spilling a drop.

"Of course, our action team has its own plan, but if you are willing to join, I think this matter will be properly handled faster." He extended the invitation again.

When the Dark Moon is far away, it is difficult for the darkspawn to increase their strength by actively accumulating curses. Now this shackles are loosened again.

Clayton is the only dark descendant he has ever seen who immediately reached the knight level after unlocking the seal. Whether it was the lieutenant's own talent or the fact that his ancestral bloodline came from a noble werewolf clan, he was worthy of Akzi's flowers. Try to win over him.

The wave of transformation brought by the dark moon has not really arrived yet. They, the first comers, should unite to monopolize advantageous industries so that they can always occupy a front-row position in the wave.

"Didn't you ask Julius about my plans?" Clayton asked coldly.

Julius was originally a member of the Presbyterian Church and had known Akzi for a longer time. There was no reason not to reveal his information to them.

Then Akzi shook his head and told him: "The kid doesn't want to say it. He seems to have found his career with you."

This answer surprised Clayton a little, but only a little, because Julius was not active when he was working here.

The laziness of that young man was engraved deep in his bones.

"However, if you are unwilling to join, or plan to work alone, then there is one thing you need to pay attention to. Fulentin's ability is very useful to us, so we will take him away, and he will not I will obey your orders again, unless you change your mind. Well, we welcome experts with tactical arrangements to join us at any time. If you want to watch our hunting operations, of course you can."

"No need." Clayton said boredly.

Akqi shrugged, stood up from his seat, and bowed slightly politely: "Then I'll leave first. I wish you a pleasant meal."

His words were spoken late, and Clayton was unhappy now.

After he left, the lieutenant cut another piece of meat and put it in his mouth, but this time, he chewed it for too long.

Those wolf-like yellow eyes reflected the steady light of the candlestick on the table. He didn't look away from the fire until the young werewolf next to him made another strange noise.

No matter what Akzi says, he will never give up!

Clayton quickly calmed down, and he realized that since Aqqi appeared here infrequently, Gronje must also be here, otherwise he would not be able to issue those new instructions.

He called a waiter and made a request to see Elder Gronje, but he was declined politely.

"It's unfortunate that you're here. Mr. Gaminion hasn't seen anyone during this time."

"Then why can Akzi see him?"

The waiter showed a polite smile: "Mr. Akzi visited Mr. Gaminion at six o'clock, and the notice that Mr. Gaminion did not see anyone was sent out at eight o'clock."

The lieutenant frowned: "Then when can I see him?"

"In about a month."

Clayton's heart felt a little heavy. He knew that the other party was probably being watched by the Invisible One because of breaking the contract.

Demons are a very fair race. When contracts and witnesses are needed, they even have the function of replacing the church's Holy Judgment. As long as they break the contract, they will bear the curse imposed by them. This is also one of the important reasons for them to be expelled by the church. .

Maybe the old forest elf has the ability to deal with them, but he can't afford to wait so long.

Suddenly, Clayton's eyes widened and he realized a misunderstanding.

"So where is Elder Dais? I want to see him."

There is another update in the morning

The author has temporomandibular joint disorder, and the doctor advises not to stay up late, so I will probably have to adjust my schedule after tomorrow.

And although the update frequency during this period is not as good as before, the average number of words in chapters is higher than before, so the number of words is actually not less.