king of black mist.

Chapter 201 He Will Only Be Safer Than You
No horses, so only on foot.

In 1880, New York's steam-powered elevated train covered Manhattan, but the first vehicle that didn't require horses didn't have to wait until 1886.

Li Qianxia and Ismay from the Warlock Academy were specially allowed to sit in the carriage because they were women.

The sun has completely broken free from the obstruction of the earth, scorching everything unscrupulously, sitting in the carriage, the only worry for Li Qianxia is not being able to spot the enemy in the first place.

After listening to her words, Ismay said: "A monster that can haunt under such a scorching sun actually has no need to resist. You can't resist."

"What are the details?" Yang Qinglan sat at the top of the carriage.

Two nuns, one big and one small, sat on the right side, and Li Qianxia and Ismay were on the left—Li Qianxia was closer to Yang Qinglan, facing the old nun.

The carriage, which was supposed to be enough to cause heat stroke and dehydration, became very cool and pleasant, and the air was very fresh because of Yang Qinglan's presence.

"Hardly, very little." Ismay said while recalling, "Using a vampire analogy, only princes can act under the scorching sun, such as JP Morgan who funded Edison and transformed him into a vampire."

"Capitalists are all vampires." Li Qianxia nodded.

"what?"

"It's nothing, you continue."

"The prince will not waste time on us people, and he is also being watched by the dean of the witcher academy, the cardinal of the church, and even the pope, so we don't need to worry."

"What is the level of the monsters we need to face this time?" Yang Qinglan asked again.

Ismay glanced at the emerald bee sword in her black hair, and replied, "The viscount, or the baron directly related to Morgan."

She added: "Hope it's the former."

"I'd rather face the viscount than be a direct baron. Is there a big difference between direct and non-direct barons?" Li Qianxia asked.

"It's huge." Ismay nodded with a sullen face. "The direct baron—if it's a particularly good one—can attack our convoy and cause even greater casualties than it is now."

"so strong"

Ismay turned her head and looked at Li Qianxia, ​​who also belonged to the demon hunter, with the expression of a scumbag.

In fact, she also wanted to despise Yang Qinglan who didn't know anything by the way, but Yang Qinglan was a nun who didn't belong to the same system, and she was also a preparatory saint among the nuns, a priest with the Gospel, and a destined big shot.

Li Qianxia laughed as she didn't take notes in class.

"By the way," she remembered something, "are there many ghosts in this world?"

"A lot," Ismay replied.

"...where are they probably?"

"Where the light doesn't reach, there is."

"Hiss—" Li Qianxia took a breath, sat next to Yang Qinglan, and said to her, "I'll sleep with you tonight."

Ismay smiled: "Actually, Xia Ni don't have to worry, there are very few ghosts that are as strong as the face-taking ghosts. Most of the ghosts are harmless, and at most they can make ordinary people catch a cold."

"No, no, no, no, oyster, oyster, daba daba!" Li Qianxia put her right hand upright in front of her face, fanning left and right as if to drive away the images in her mind.

The little nun burst out laughing, and after being glared at by the old nun, she quickly lowered her head.

"Hmm~! No matter how weak I am, I can't do anything with ghosts. I'm a lover of ghosts, and I will never hurt ghosts!" Li Qianxia said righteously.

The old nun and Ismay looked at her half body hiding behind Yang Qinglan, and holding each other's hand tightly, but said nothing.

Ismay glanced at the Green Bee Sword in Yang Qinglan's hair again.

"Ashley, you're amazing." She couldn't help but say.

"You can just call me Lan." Yang Qinglan did not express her opinion on the compliment.

Her tone suggested that she didn't want to talk more—at least in this regard—and Ismay couldn't ask any more questions.

Yang Qinglan is actually also very interested in the skills of the demon hunter, but if he asks about these things directly, the other party obviously won't tell him.

Need to learn a skill like hypnosis, she thought.

The sound of the wheels of the carriage rolling over the road was rhythmic, and the body shook slightly in accordance with the rhythm.

Looking out of the window, she looked at the almost reflective year of 1880 under the scorching sun, and she didn't know where the long day was, whether it was hot or not.

"Ismay, can you tell me about other monsters?" Li Qianxia asked.

"No problem, let me talk about the target vampires this time. They have a lifespan much higher than that of humans. Ordinary vampires can easily live for 150 years, and they can stay young until they die.

"Of course, it takes blood.

"The baron or viscount we may face this time can live for 200 to 300 years, and the highest-level prince can live for thousands of years.

"The target of Edison this time is to cooperate with JP Morgan because of the longevity of the vampire. JP Morgan took a fancy to Edison's invention, not only gave the other party his own blood, but also spent a lot of money to fund the other party's research. company, to promote the name of Edison's genius inventor in the newspapers."

"True blood?" Yang Qinglan caught these two words.

"I don't know exactly what it is. It's probably the most important blood. There are two ways for vampires to develop their own kind. Viscounts and above, or barons with relatively pure blood, can be embraced for the first time. By biting each other, they can inject their own true blood, so that The opponent becomes a vampire.

"The prince no longer needs to inject real blood through his teeth.

"No matter what kind, transformation requires a process. Edison's last transformation time was at four o'clock in the morning on July 7."

"Then what about the second way? Is it through contact with humans?" Li Qianxia recalled the nagging of Britt, who also belonged to the Spider Academy.

"That's right." Ismay nodded, "But this hybrid species is very weak. Although it has a lifespan as long as a vampire and is not afraid of light like a human, it cannot reproduce, like a mule."

"There are exceptions for mules, are there any vampires like this?" Yang Qinglan asked.

"Maybe, but I..."

Chatting in the car.

There are no monsters in the daytime, logically speaking, it is a good time to travel, but under the hot summer sun in mid-July, even a demon hunter cannot travel for a long time.

The most important point is that the more energy you use up during the day, the more dangerous it is to face monsters at night.

Therefore, after a long journey, they are ready to rest and recover.

Best to get some sleep and prepare for the night's fight.

"There is a small forest not far ahead, you can go there to rest." The old witcher walked to the window of the carriage and said to Yang Qinglan.

Yang Qinglan nodded, but did not speak.

The old witcher felt the cool air overflowing from the car window again, and then reluctantly walked back to the front.

Ismay watched the old witcher leave, and continued:

"...It is the 'living corpse' that wakes up the corpse. This kind of monster is born suddenly. After being alive, it will wake up all the corpses within a hundred meters around.

"These living dead are highly poisonous, have sharp teeth and claws, are not afraid of pain and spiritual attacks, and are eager for hot blood and fresh meat."

"We're here!" At this moment, the old witcher's voice came from outside the carriage, "Be careful!"

Ismay explained to the four people in the carriage: "Some low-level monsters can appear in the early morning and dusk with special weapons. At noon, they may be seen in shadowy places."

"Should we just rest in the carriage?" Li Qianxia asked Yang Qinglan.

"You are resting, what about me?" Along the way, in order to lower the temperature in the carriage, Yang Qinglan's ability has already been consumed by 3 points.

"Oh, I forgot." Li Qianxia looked carefree and terrified.

Yang Qinglan lifted her left hand back, and knocked on her forehead with the back of her hand.

"You haven't even hit me with my brother!"

"That doesn't mean I won't hit you."

"You're a nun, you study philosophy, you—"

boom! !

The ground trembled like a pendulum, like layers of waves, and violent shock waves swept across.

The horses pulling the cart neighed, the carriage creaked, and the side facing the shock wave lifted and was about to tip over.

"Ah!" the little nun screamed, the old nun hugged her tightly, and both of them fell backwards.

Ismay staggered and fell towards the nun as well.

Li Qianxia stood up, gathering all her strength, pressing down with 'full strength', and the carriage that was about to overturn became stable again.

At this time, Yang Qinglan had already lifted the curtain and walked out of the carriage.

She glanced at the demon hunter who was knocked down by the shock wave, and then looked at the forest not far away.

The stars are shining, as if there is a small piece of the Milky Way hidden there.

"What's wrong?" Li Qianxia came from behind.

"I don't know." Yang Qinglan's voice was calm and elegant, not flustered, "Probably some kind of monster."

"Go around! Don't go any further!" The old witcher quickly got up from the ground and shouted anxiously.

The power of the shock wave just now is simply unimaginable, and the vision in the forest at this time can even be seen by a fool.

"Go!" The old witcher urged again.

The longer you live, the more cautious you are, the more cautious you live, the longer you live.

Holding silver swords, the demon hunters cautiously avoided the fluorescent forest. The carriage followed behind. Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia stood outside the carriage, ready to fight.

"If you are in danger later, call your brother directly." Yang Qinglan said in a low voice.

"Is it so dangerous to call him over? It's better to let him call us over."

"You can go over, how about me?"

"Ah, I forgot about you."

Yang Qinglan didn't hit her this time, the Gospel book appeared in her hand, the nuns chanted from the carriage, and "Open and aboveboard" and "Shenwei" once again showed that they could be used.

She was still a little worried, she didn't have much power left, and she might not be able to unleash the most powerful "Shenwei".

But if the temperature is not adjusted, the two real nuns may already be on the way here, and they will faint due to heatstroke.

Just like a river bypassing a mountain, the team also stays away from this forest of fireflies.

When he was about to leave, the fireflies flew all over the sky and danced wildly, swarming towards a certain point in the forest.

boom! ! !
The unparalleled powerful shock wave once again shook the entire forest, and the air wave blew away all the dust on the ground.

Us, who had a broken leg, rolled several times on the ground, and finally inserted the silver sword into the ground to prevent himself from being blown away. The whole process looked like a scene of falling into a cliff.

"Quick! Quick! Quick!" the old witcher roared, quickening his pace.

The fireflies were scattered by the shock wave, and then, he saw with his own eyes, two smaller lights rose from the shattered light spot.

This kind of monster will not die, it will only split!
There was also the monster that released the terrifying shock wave. The old witcher had no doubt that if he stood in the forest, he would not be able to sustain a wave.

Abram, who was fighting Wuta, held him on his shoulder when he passed by Us with a broken leg.

"Thank you." Us swallowed.

The heart that was about to jump out of the chest seemed to feel that the body was temporarily safe, and finally it stopped struggling to leave and settled down.

"Damn it, how many monsters have come this time!" Abram's shirt skirt was already wet with sweat, his scalp was hot from the sun, but his back felt cold.

Fortunately, the fireflies were only in the forest and did not rush out to attack them passing by.

Looking at the strangeness of going away, Li Qianxia couldn't help but said: "I don't know where my brother is, I hope he won't encounter such a thing."

"He will only be safer than you. Take care of yourself first." Yang Qinglan walked back to the carriage.

Just behind them, in the forest.

"Didn't I tell you not to do anything!" Li Changzhou complained.

"How can you not do it when you see the enemy!"

"Then you just said me?!"

"No, I didn't mention you, you garbage, maggots, dust, a waste that even the kitchen garbage disposer can't break!"

"You still know the kitchen garbage disposer?" Li Changzhou was surprised.

"In order to scold you and that woman, I learned it from your Xia Guo website! Don't talk nonsense, run! Drive—"

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(End of this chapter)