The Laws of Werewolf Hunting

Chapter 185 Understanding of the Times

The air by the Nidalee was cold and sticky, making Donna Bello cower her hands in her sleeves.

The wolf fur she brought from her uncle's house didn't do much to keep out the cold, so she had to put her hands on her chest, trembling to resist the cold, and at the same time looked at her uncle's relaxed and generous back with envious eyes.

For the first time, she felt good about werewolves.

Both Clayton and Julius walked in the front row. The latter was also pale due to his injury, but he didn't let Donna see it.

"Uncle, if I solve your problem, can you do me a favor? I don't want to just go back to the city, I have to catch the murderer first."

The girl chased after her and asked a little angrily. She was still thinking about the animal trainer, and the profane scene made her very angry.

The person who did this kind of thing is undoubtedly the most evil bastard. As the wizard of Bracolla, there is absolutely no compromise in her heart. If Uncle Clayton is still here and needs to seek the other party's opinion, She will personally find the murderer and punish him.

Clayton stopped in his tracks, and turned to look at her with a tense face.

"If I'm done with my business, we'll go straight home. The hidden rule of good city life is to get in as little trouble as possible."

"Then I'll stay here for a few days." The girl said, grabbing Clayton's sleeve, but not in a begging manner.

She was determined to do it, whether her uncle agreed with it or not.

This attitude gave Clayton a headache.

"Why are you so persistent?"

"Because that murderer is so evil. If he is allowed to continue wandering around the town, others will be killed."

Julius clutched his shoulders and twitched into laughter, the wound nearly opening again.

"You've got him!"

Hearing this, the girl looked up at Clayton in a daze, but she didn't react for a while.

"I was the one who killed him." Clayton tried to keep his tone steady and not appear rough, and his free hand was uncomfortably placed behind his back.

Conscience in heaven and earth, he never thought of letting his family watch the people he killed. This practice may be an honor in the army, but personal relationships cannot be maintained by this.

He added: "It's just that he did it first, and I was just defending myself. And there was only one fatal wound, that one in the middle. I didn't do the other messy decorations."

Donna stared at him with eyes that almost made him feel guilty.

Julius stopped smiling: "You may not believe it, but I testify for him-we have no clue about the new changes added to this corpse. As for the previous knock down, it was very beautiful."

The girl asked them, "When did this happen?"

"It was when you were with Ms. Barbara," Clayton said.

"That is to say, from the time you murdered people to now, it has passed an afternoon, a night, and half a morning, and you haven't told me anything. You don't plan to tell me, if someone didn't find the body Corpse, I probably don’t know anything now!”

Donna pursed her lips. The two men's explanations did not comfort her at all. She looked even more angry, and she was secretly tightening Clayton's hand.

Clayton couldn't help smiling wryly, no matter how skilled he was in killing skills, he was still not good at handling this situation.

"I don't want you to know these things, but it's not because I don't think of you as one of my own. Just imagine if you killed a notorious wanted man, even if he really deserved to die, you would be willing to kill yourself. Describe the scene to your mother?"

"Why not?" The girl had a puzzled look on her face.

Clayton's mouth fell from ear to ear in shock, and Julius laughed again.

He knew that the reason for the difference in concept between the uncle and nephew was precisely because of Bracolla's concept.

Bracolla is indeed a magic school built by unicorns. The teachers in it have never instilled evil thoughts in the students, and the educational philosophy has always been "persuading people to be good."

However, as a magic school with a long history, their definition of "kindness" is still more than 2000 years ago. In that era, even stinginess was regarded as an evil quality enough to be executed. No matter how cruel it is, it will be understood.

The code of goodness passed down from generation to generation has become a heresy among White Mage today.

In a sense, Creighton is talking to an ancient man 2000 years ago.

"Seven hells!"

The lieutenant wailed religiously. He was convinced that his niece was not a mortal in spirit, at least not a mortal like him.

Donna's reaction was definitely not caused by Tritis' education.

Damn Bracolla!
"Girl, there is still controversy about this point. Let's put this aside and settle it when we get back to the city." Clayton suggested with regret.

Although Donna didn't understand why there was controversy, she still agreed to her uncle's idea.

"Of course, but you can't hide it from me anymore."

Clayton nodded solemnly: "We agreed not to hide from each other anymore, what do you think?"

He knew that this girl would not always listen to him, and he also had secrets that he didn't want to tell others, so it was better for the two parties to inform each other of their bottom line in advance, so that their respect could be used and truly implemented.

"I agree, and I know a curse can protect this oath." Donna said eagerly.

Creighton looked away.

"This. We can go back and study it. There is no need to make it so formal now." As a typical middle-level person in Dorne, he still hopes that he can keep the room for breaching the contract at all times.

The quarrel between uncle and nephew was over, and they continued to walk along the river bank, discussing what might happen next.

"If we do meet that wizard by the river, you have to be more polite. I don't want to offend such a ruthless character. My technical level is not yet able to completely block the 'fairy dust'. Given that I have spent most of my life Learning advanced knowledge in Stellas, no matter which area of ​​the memory is damaged, it may cause very serious losses."

Julius whispered in Clayton's ear, even though they had already experienced the battle of Athena Pruger, it didn't mean they could take it lightly this time.

Even spells with the same effect can have completely different principles of action.

He has the confidence to use his mental power to resist psychological hypnosis, but the fungal erosion is a substantial attack that cannot be detected by mental power.

"'Fairy Dust'?" Donna finally found a professional topic that she could intervene in: "Are you talking about the spores in the fairy circle? I know that fairies are good at using this potion to cast spells, so we are looking for a fairy?"

Those humanoids who are closely connected with nature really like to be in this environment, and there are often rumors of guiding people's fate.

Julius shook his head and kicked a stone away.

"No, it shouldn't be fairies. I haven't heard of fairies' ability to accurately delete other people's memories. Moreover, after the big stench incident, most fairies moved to gathering places to live in groups, and few of them lived alone."

"What was the Great Stinking Incident?" Donna asked him. Bracora had no history lessons for young wizards, and she knew almost nothing about the history of her country.

"Let me tell you." Clayton exhaled calmly, avoiding his voice being distorted by the river wind.

"A long time ago, there were no sewers in cities. So city residents dumped their waste at will, and those who were a little more sophisticated asked someone to dump their excrement into the river. Because of the lack of people in the city, these dirty things are still there. It was within the range of nature, but later, frequent trade activities made it easier for the urban population to increase seasonally. In a certain peak season, the population of Yaxin exceeded 80, and the pollution of pollutants and toxins exceeded the natural capacity. The water veins around the city were blocked, so that people in the surrounding area could smell a strong stench, and drinking water normally made them weak, and diseases were common, and people didn't understand why."

"...It wasn't until the stench appeared one after another in other cities that scholars discovered the cause of the stench incident and the solution to the incident."

Julius took Clayton's words, and his tone was filled with emotion: "Dorne is the winner of the age of sailing, with the most frequent commercial migration, and the population of the Western Continent introduced is also the largest, so he is the first to experience this kind of situation." Urban Disease'."

What he doesn't say is that Dorn was not only the first to meet the disaster, it was the only one - and the rest of the nations learned their lesson after Dorn.

It is also because of the pollution of water sources that many supernatural creatures died during the Great Stinky Event. As the mystery faded, folk records were gradually treated as fairy tales, and Dorne became a country that separated the occult from the people.

"When is the big stench incident?" Donna asked half understanding.

Clayton replied: "About 140 years ago."

"Then there must be fairies in Revo, or at least there are descendants of fairies."

Seeing the changes in their expressions, Donna felt wronged again: "You don't believe me? The evidence is in Aunt Barbara's house. Her ancestor's notes record the development of this town."

No matter how reasonable Clayton and Julius's speculations about the local ecology are because of the history of the Great Stink Incident, they cannot overturn the actual evidence.

Family notes left by Barbara's ancestors prove it all.

"There is a Lax family in the town, and their ancestors have the blood of the Water Fairy."

Clayton and Julius stopped at the same time. They remembered that the local girl Danny liked was named Lax.

Her full name is Adelaide Lax.

Cold sweat broke out on the wizard's forehead, and he suddenly realized a terrible truth.

　I have tenosynovitis, and my coding speed has been slower these days, and I will make up for it later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)