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"Snapped!"

The door of the tavern was pushed open, and a big man walked in. The big man had a bald head, but the hair on his body was very long. Whether it was his beard, chest or armpits, there were lush golden hairs. The whole figure looked like It's an enlarged version of a golden retriever.

The big man carried a man tied up with a green rope on his shoulders. After walking into the tavern, the big man threw the man on his shoulders directly to the seat, and then sat down smoothly.

Rubbing his hands to drive away the coldness caused by walking outside for a long time, the big man couldn't help shouting to the boss: "Barbecue, rum, quick, quick!"

The big man slapped the table like a child, looking impatient.

At this time, a middle-aged woman holding a riding crop and wearing armor walked in and sat down in front of the big man's table naturally. Seeing the big man patting the table while urging, he couldn't help but frown and said:

"Milanchi, how many times have I told you that you are a noble, and nobles must abide by the etiquette of nobles. Look at you now, like a beggar begging for food!"

The big man who was called "Milanchi" saw that the woman was angry, and immediately sat upright, and then muttered: "I know, mom."

"Hi, Catalina, have you gained anything today?" The boss first brought two large bowls of broth to the table, and then brought out a large can of rum.

The boss respects this mother and son duo very much. Their arrival has brought peace to this town that was often attacked by dark creatures for half a year, because this mother and son are a pair of demon hunters.

This world is a world where humans and many creatures coexist. Because of the existence of the Vatican, human society has an absolute advantage at least on the surface. However, the intrusion of dark creatures will inevitably have a negative impact on the production and life of ordinary humans. had a huge impact.

For ordinary people, dark creatures are terrifying existences. Unless it is a regular army of the kingdom, it is difficult for a small town to resist the attacks of dark creatures.

But it is precisely because of this that the profession of demon hunter was born;

After all, the power of the Holy See is also limited. Even if every big city has a church of the Holy See, which will be guarded by priests and Templars, it is difficult to effectively take care of more remote places, and demon hunters basically have They are active in this kind of place, hunting dark creatures, and collecting commissions from the locals, which are protection fees. Of course, it doesn't matter if the locals are extremely poor. They will also take their prey to a nearby church and follow the rules of the prey. levels to obtain considerable benefits.

"Old Holding, business has been difficult recently. Fortunately, I caught a big one this time. I plan to take him to the Triumph City Church with my son to exchange for the bonus. I will probably never come back here again. Yes." Catalina drank a large glass of rum and said proudly.

As he spoke, he kicked the man who was tied up at his feet, "Old Holding, guess what is this?"

"Hey, we don't feel safe now that you're gone. Alas." Old Holding didn't have much interest in dark creatures, and he didn't dare to get closer to look at them, but he still had good eyesight. This one was tied up. The man's skin was tender and tender, so he was unlikely to be a werewolf, so he was probably a vampire.

"Who said your mayor is too stingy? We are willing to collect monthly salary to guard this town, but your mayor is not willing." Catalina complained. She actually yearns for the life of ordinary people, and her son She has already reached the age of schooling. As a member of a down-and-out noble family, Catalina attaches great importance to her son's education. She does not want her son to continue to hold the title of aristocrat but still work as a demon hunter in the future.

After all, demon hunters are like mercenaries who may die tragically at the hands of dark creatures one day.

"Well, that's what Mayor Murrell is like. He just sticks to his small treasury and doesn't want to let go. He won't be anxious until another person dies in the town." Holding is obviously very dissatisfied with his mayor. , after all, everyone hopes that there will be a witcher living in the town for a long time to protect everyone's safety.

"Okay, where's the barbecue?" Katarina is also hungry, and she also knows that a bowl of broth can't fill her son's stomach at all. Although the devil hunter's job is dangerous, the salary is still very high, so in There is no need to save money on food and clothing.

"I asked someone to buy meat from the hunters." Holding smiled sheepishly and pointed at the man in a black trench coat sitting at the end of the tavern, "This gentleman is before you. Wrapped up all the meat in our store.”

"Meat, meat, meat." Milanchi, the big man who had finished drinking the broth, shouted dissatisfiedly, but when he looked at his mother's eyes, he immediately shrank. This big man had the ability to hunt adult werewolves alone. In front of his mother, he is as docile as a kitten.

Catalina looked at the man sitting at the table in the corner with some curiosity, and said doubtfully: "Old Holding, you think there are no guests today, so..."

"No, no, no, it's this guest. He really packed all the meat prepared today, and he has eaten more than half of it now." Holding said with some confusion. At this time, Holding secretly added He reached into his pocket and took out a handful of gold coins. He lowered his voice and said, "Ms. Catalina, please help me see which country's currency is this?"

Holding is not worried that Catalina will rob him of his money. In fact, every demon hunter needs to go to the church to register. Otherwise, if you hunt higher-level dark creatures, you will not be able to receive the reward, and the church There are also extremely strict control measures for the professional group of witchers. If a witcher dares to bully the weak, then I'm sorry, the Templars will come to you for tea immediately.

"I have never seen this kind of gold coin." Catalina replied, and then she began to comfort her son, coaxing her son to wait a little longer before he could have meat to eat. Well, maybe, if Orion If there happens to be prey there.

As for these coins, they were originally found among the funerary objects in the Eastern tombs, so people here would naturally not recognize them.

The man in the trench coat sitting in the corner was minding his own business eating the charcoal-grilled steak he made. In this place, condiments were really scarce, so he could only use the simplest condiments to briefly cook the meat. Marinating it was, of course, just a formality, because he couldn't wait to eat the meat.

One piece after another, as if they had just been released from prison or had never eaten meat in their lives.

The aroma of grilled steak kept wafting over, which greatly stimulated the big man Milanchi. Even with his mother's comfort, he couldn't sit still. At that moment, he stood up directly and walked to the table at the end.

Catalina frowned slightly, but was not prepared to say anything. She knew that her son would use money to do things, and his son would still abide by this dogma. Moreover, she could not bear to see her son starve and work so hard. You must know that mother and son The two men had been chasing him in the forest outside the town for three days before catching the guy under the table. The hard work involved was self-evident.

"Snapped!"

A small bag of gold coins was placed on the table. Milanchi pointed at the grilled steak on the table and growled: "Give you the gold coins, and give me the meat!"

However, Milanchi's response was just a simple word:

"roll."

Milanchi's chest heaved, and he knocked on the table hard again, repeating, "Give you the gold coins, and give me the meat!"

This time, the other party didn't bother to talk to him at all. He directly put a piece of beef into his mouth and chewed it, looking like he was enjoying it.

Milanchi's breathing began to become faster and faster, which was a sign that he was about to become angry.

Catalina here also stood up and shouted to the other side: "Sir, we just captured a dark creature to protect the safety of the town. My son is hungry and he needs some of your meat." Come and replenish yourself, we will buy it from you with money, this is a reasonable request!”

I have to say that the rules of the Holy See in this world are somewhat similar to the rules of broadcasting. Even if a powerful professional group like the demon hunters wants to bully ordinary people, they still have to be reasonable first.

Of course, no matter how strictly controlled by the Holy See, demon hunters are not really as humble as street rats. Their status is equivalent to half of the Templars, so as long as some things are not done too much, it makes sense. , the Vatican will probably turn a blind eye. After all, the Vatican also needs a large group of demon hunters to help it suppress dark creatures. The bishops and Templars still prefer to stay. Listening to the Lord’s teachings in the church, there is no time to run around.

However, the guest continued to eat his own meat without any intention of paying attention.

Milanchi couldn't help it anymore and reached out to grab the opponent's shoulder. He planned to throw the opponent out and then sit down to eat the meat.

Catalina just glanced at Old Holding, who smiled knowingly and indicated that he would not report it.

However, soon, the expressions on the faces of Holding and Catalina froze;

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and Milanchi's huge body was thrown out. The body broke through the wooden wall and was thrown into the stable next door.

The man, on the other hand, continued to eat his barbecue.

Catalina looked like a frightened little kitten, oh no, she was a middle-aged cat. She quickly drew out her sword, her fighting spirit rose, and she asked sternly:

"Your Excellency, who are you? Are you a knight from the Holy See or... someone from the dark camp?"

Catalina would never dare to take the guy who could throw her son away in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the sloppy man who had been thrown under the table by Milanchi and tied with a green rope seemed to suddenly sense something, and roared with his last strength:

"My beloved concubine...My beloved concubine...are you here to save me..."