Garon retracted his aura and quickly walked back to Su Lin and the rest.
"As expected of Duskdune Shura. Even I am not as good as him now." He sighed. "Oh right, what were those monsters? Werewolves? "
"Yes, werewolves. Have you seen them before?" Joseph replied softly. The other two people saw Garen approaching and they shrank back slightly in fear. Their faces were pale and it was obvious that they were frightened by the fight just now.
Garon glanced at the trio and frowned. He was about to ask. Su Lin quickly explained.
"The three of them were planning to attack the werewolf altar and ruin the hunting ritual. They mean no harm. "
"Werewolves? They are really werewolves? " Garon frowned. If there were werewolves, then there might be dark creatures like vampires. And if there were vampires, could there be the Vatican from the movies and novels on Earth?
A series of thoughts flashed through his mind. He had seen many movies like this back on Earth.
"What? Have you seen them before? "Joseph was stunned. He was the only one of the three who was slightly normal and was not afraid of Garon.
"No, I have only heard of them. Let's find a place to talk. I have something to ask you." Garon glanced at the group of people in black cloaks who were walking towards them. "Now it seems like it would be more appropriate to ask them."
The leader of the group took off her hood, revealing the face of a middle-aged woman with a face full of scars.
"Powerful martial artist friends, we are the Jiu Gu Clan who live in the nearby forest. May I have the honor of inviting you to find a place to talk?"
Su Lin, Celine, and Joseph all looked at Garon.
Garon raised his eyebrows.
"Lead the way."
The woman in black cloak nodded immediately.
"Please follow me."
*****
Half an hour later …
In a small bar room in a mountain manor near the pine forest, Ye Zichen sat in the middle of the room.
Under the dim yellow light, a middle-aged woman with a face full of scars stood behind the reddish-brown bar counter, shaking a wine bottle with fancy movements.
Garon's group of three, as well as Joseph's group, were casually scattered among the tables and chairs in front of the bar counter. Some were sitting while others were standing. Joseph and the other two were seated separately from Garon and the others. A beautiful young lady was accompanying them as they chatted.
Not far away, a blazing fire was burning in the fireplace, constantly emitting heat.
"If that's the case, you guys aren't sure if there are other monster races other than werewolves?" Garon asked with a frown.
"That's right." The middle-aged woman nodded. "Just call me Yamdo. Our tribe has been entangled with the werewolves for generations. We usually only move around Sin Gerro. I'm not sure about other places. However, according to our contacts with the other clansmen in Sin Gerro, we have only encountered werewolves. The other monsters you asked about only exist in myths and legends … "Yarmdo, the leader of the Black Cloaks, gave Garon a strange look.
Garon nodded speechlessly.
He thought he would encounter the legendary vampires, Dark Sorcerers, or the Holy See. He didn't expect this place to be so simple. There were only two factions fighting against each other.
One was a werewolf tribe that hunted humans for blood.
The other was a Demon Hunter tribe that fought against the werewolves as their destiny.
Both sides had been fighting for countless years. No one could remember the origin of the conflict. Now, it had become a race war.
Seeing that Garon didn't react, Yamdo continued.
"Our Jiu Gu Clan is divided into three clans. Each clan is fighting against a different werewolf tribe. However, they are too strong. The ones we met today were only a small group of Xiao Yi members. They were holding a hunting ceremony, which is equivalent to a human coming of age ceremony. Most of them were underage werewolves. Even so, it was extremely difficult for us to fight against them. "
Yamdo looked at Garon with sincerity. She then glanced at Su Lin, Joseph, and the other two.
"I'm sincerely begging you to join our Demon Hunter team," said the Demon Hunter.
"I'm sorry. We came to this country purely to pursue a wanted criminal. We can't help you against the werewolves." Su Lin saw Garon frown and understood what he meant. Plus, that wasn't their original goal. So she quickly rejected.
"Without our concealment methods, you will be hunted down by the werewolves. Only by staying in our base for a while can you completely eliminate the source of their pursuit. " Yamdo explained sincerely. "The powerful Mr. Garon killed a few werewolves and left their scent on him. If you go out, you will be hunted down by the werewolves. At that time, it won't be those underage werewolves anymore. It will be a much stronger adult werewolf hunter."
She looked straight at Garon.
"Mr. Garon, although you are strong, you are only one person. The strength of the werewolves is beyond your imagination. They have two grand elders, but they are not the kind of elders you met today. They are truly powerful hunter elders in their prime, and their strength far surpasses the average werewolf. There is also the Wolf King Worthman. Their strength has oppressed us for countless years. Now, they are hidden in the human world. It is impossible to find them unless it is a special time. They have integrated into human society and are all masters of assassination. "
"I'm sorry. We have another mission. We can't stay here for long." Garon shook his head.
"Another mission? May I know what your mission is? Maybe we can find out something. " Yamdo knew that she couldn't persuade them on their first meeting. Plus, there were no benefits to be gained. No one would join just by talking, so she gave up.
"Do you know the Golden Sword Throne?"
"Golden Sword Throne?" Yamdo shook her head in confusion. "First time I've heard of it."
"What about Dahl Falls?" Garon asked.
Yamdo's pupils shrank. "Dahl Falls?"
"What? You know where it is? "Garon didn't expect such a reaction.
"Yes, erm … that is the hunting area of the werewolves' elder, Weida. Please wait, I'll get you a map. Normal people can't find that place." Yamdo poured a few glasses of mixed drinks and pushed them in front of Garon and the rest. She then turned and walked out of the bar.
Garon and the rest picked up the drinks. Su Lin sniffed but didn't drink. Celine, on the other hand, took small sips.
"Tastes good." She commented, bored.
Garon walked to the wall of the bar and looked up at the weapons and armor hanging on the black wall.
These were the tools that the Demon Hunters used to deal with the werewolves.
"I remember in the movies on Earth that the Demon Hunters would use silver to deal with the werewolves. Silver would suppress their regenerative abilities. I wonder if that's true."
He recalled the little information he knew in his head as he took out a black crossbow and examined it carefully.
The crossbow was black in color and had a T-shape. The handle was wrapped in yellowish white cloth. It was rough and not slippery at all, but it felt slightly cold through the cloth.
The crossbow wasn't loaded with arrows. It was just empty.
Garon turned to look at the back. There were some text-like symbols engraved on the bottom of the crossbow. He couldn't tell what language they were.
"This is the Ancient Endor language. It's said that the Ancient Endor language has the ability to summon mystical powers. That's why many religious scriptures mention it." Su Lin walked over and explained in a low voice.
Garon nodded and hung the crossbow back on the wall.
The other weapons on the wall were either crossbows or firearms. As for the so-called silver weapons, there was no trace of them at all.
Garon was a little disappointed. Judging from the weapons, the werewolves here didn't seem to be allergic to silver.
To be honest, he was interested in this legendary race. However, his main task now was to get the Golden Sword Throne from Duskdune Shura. However, when he received the Demon Hunter's invitation, he thought that since he had already met the Demon Hunter clan and they were kind to him, he might be able to escape from this clan with such a long history and some old objects with great potential.
Garon began to touch the items on the wall one by one. There were a total of nine items that were more decorative than functional. Unfortunately, none of them had any potential.
"What do you think of these weapons?" Yarmdo came back with a sheepskin map in his hand.
"They're okay. Combining firearms with tradition, they should be quite powerful. "
"They're good against humans." Yarmdo shrugged. "But they're a little weak against the werewolves. Not to mention the Werewolf King Worthman, even the Werewolf Elder is no match for them. Fortunately, they're all heavily injured due to internal strife. They'll need to rest for many years to recover. "
"Don't werewolves have strong regenerative abilities?" Celine interrupted.
"It's not normal weapons that hurt them. It's the claws of their own kind," Yarmdo explained.
Garon nodded.
"I'm not sure if your Jiugu Clan has been fighting against the werewolves for so long. Do you have any special antiques? To be honest, I've studied antiques before. I'm very interested in them. Can I have a look? "
Seeing Yarmdo's doubtful expression, Garon added, "Even if it's discarded equipment from the old Demon Hunters, some leftover items, or some old werewolf items, it's fine."
"No problem. We occasionally get some old items from the werewolves we kill. It's a hobby and a collection. We have a lot of them." Yarmdo nodded.
"Here's a map of the nearby area. Consider it a thank you gift for helping us expel the werewolves."
She handed the map to Garon.
"Mr. Garon, although you're very strong, the Werewolf Elder isn't someone ordinary werewolves can compare to. If you need any help, please don't forget to contact us Jiugu Clan. If you need help, you can come back to this area. This is the territory of the Demon Hunters. "
"Thank you." Garon knew that this was a way to win him over, but he was still happy to accept it. After all, the locals were more familiar with the area than outsiders.
After checking the map, he asked Yarmdo about the surrounding Songshan City. She gave him a bag full of small items. Garon and the other two were ready to leave. They were going to follow Duskdune Shura to Dahl Falls.
Looking at Joseph and the other two, they were already very familiar with the pretty young Demon Hunter who chatted with them. They didn't plan to leave.
They had just experienced a bloody and violent scene. They didn't have the ability to protect themselves. Unlike Garon and the other two, they lacked a sense of security. So they decided to stay the night and ask the Demon Hunters to send them back in the morning.
Joseph asked as he watched Garon and the other two leave.
"Aren't these outsiders afraid of the werewolves at all? That leader killed so many werewolves. They'll definitely seek revenge. "
"I'm not sure. But they're much stronger than us. Maybe they won't be afraid so easily. These outsiders are very strong. That leader is probably as strong as my great-grandmother. "The young Demon Hunter said enviously." If only I could be that strong one day. "
"What are they doing so late at night?" Annie asked softly. "No matter how strong they are, there's only three of them. Can they handle so many werewolves?"
"Who knows." Joseph shrugged. He looked at the backs of Garon and the other two as they left. Suddenly, a sense of curiosity flashed through his mind.
He quickly closed his eyes and listened carefully.
After closing his eyes, an image of the outside world slowly appeared in his dark vision. The image zoomed in on Garon and the other two, then zoomed in on Garon alone.
"I want to … listen to his background … his thoughts …" Joseph tried hard to think of this idea.
Moo!!!
Suddenly, a loud elephant trumpeting sounded in their ears. A huge red-eyed white elephant appeared beside Garon and let out a long roar.
Joseph's body trembled. His listening was cut off.
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