"Surely Maria doesn't come to the research hall often?"

The demon hunter is very curious. According to the previous hunter's attitude towards patients, this is definitely not a place to study disease treatment methods. But listening to Maria's tone, she seemed to treat this place as a place to treat diseases, and she made Zelin ring up the way the doctors at the Oceanford Medical School comforted patients.

Either she pretended that everything was fine, or she knew very little about the research hall, even less than Zelin, who had just arrived here not long ago.

Unbelievable, unless someone is cheating.

"She is a proud disciple of Mr. German. She is often entangled in church tasks, but she sometimes visits the research hall." Adeline explained.

Geman, Geman again, hearing this name, the demon hunter thought of the old hunter in a wheelchair he had seen. No matter this dream, or the dream he saw in the Hunter's Workshop, Geman exists, maybe he can consider following Geman to find clues. If both are the same person, German must have many secrets hidden in him. But no matter what the demon hunter is thinking, he will not show it. According to Simon, there are many dangers here.

"But I don't understand, why can't she allow me to spend the night here?"

"Because my instinct tells me you can't stay here."

Maria returned to her indifferent appearance. "Soon a carriage will come to the door to pick you up, go to the small fishing village, and then come back and tell me what's going on there."

"Isn't this really a task given to you by the church?" Zelin questioned.

"No." For some reason, Maria's eyes became cold again.

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ps: Push book: Solemn recommendation: The myth of Cthulhu is serious and serious. Title: The Myth of Cthulhu: Scarlet Documents.

Introduction: "I think this world may not be very friendly to human beings. There are so many things that can kill us, and we don’t know anything about it. This cannot but be said to be a misfortune. I can't help but say it is a kind of luck."

-Investigator

Chapter 547: Stirring Silk Threads

The rain outside is still falling. Although the momentum has begun to slow down compared with before, Zelin can imagine that for several days in a row, the entire Yanan area will be shrouded in a patter and gloomy. In the drizzle. Of course, this is for a normal place. If this is a dream, then there is no point in considering time here.

As for how many hunters are caught in this nightmare, and which hunter is originally in this dream? Zelin couldn't tell. In fact, Simon didn't seem to know. Some hunters went crazy in this dream and were left here forever. Not many hunters can take the initiative to come here, Simon said, someone wants to completely bury the secrets here.

This is exactly why the Demon Hunter will be noticed by him the first time he comes. In the past, there was no place for him in the dream, but he entered this nightmare while staying awake.

"I don't quite understand, is this a commission?"

Maria, I don't know where and how to call a carriage. As if they were just standing here, a carriage came and waited for them. The blue-gray carriage was renewed in the rain. The metal lines around the carriage looked soothing and graceful. The two oil lamps on the top corners swayed back and forth as the carriage moved forward. There was a bell hanging in front of the carriage. The bell can be heard from far away, letting those who can't see clearly because of the night or fog know that there is a carriage coming.

The carriage stopped in front of the demon hunter, and the door with the metal badge opened slowly, as if it was inviting Zelin to board the carriage.

"This is the first task of working for the church." Maria said lightly. "The church needs capable helpers."

"No time limit?"

"Before the end of tonight."

"You must be joking with me."

Maria glanced at Zelin coldly, which was enough to tell the demon hunter that the female hunter in front of her didn't like to make jokes.

"Can I ask a question?"

Maria nodded.

"If I didn't come today, who would do this task of investigating the small fishing village?" Zelin must understand that if everything in the dreamland is repeated back and forth, then investigating the small fishing village is a cure The original plan of the church? If so, the demon hunter can use this action to understand what the Healing Church found in the small fishing village, and whether it is related to the disaster that destroyed the old Yanan.

"Someone will go. You don't need to know who it is. Now this is your task." Maria paused. "If there is an accident, I will meet you outside the fishing village."

The huntress shut her mouth, it seemed that she didn't want to say more.

Seeing this, Zelin turned and walked into the carriage. There are two opposite wooden benches on both sides of the carriage, and between the benches is a short table fixed on a wooden board. This is not a comfortable carriage. It can be called disrepair. He wouldn't be surprised even if he found a worm in the wood of the seat. But what surprised him was that there were two horses in front, but there was no driver in front of the carriage. For some reason, this strange thing to the demon hunter seemed to be accustomed to Adeline and Maria.

"Will this carriage take me to the small fishing village?"

After getting on the carriage, Zelin asked Maria.

"Take you to the swamp outside the small fishing village. You have to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

With a snap, the carriage door closed. The rumbling rain outside instantly became much quieter, and you could only see the lines brushed out by the rapid rain on the glass next to the carriage.

The horses pulling the carriage did not neigh, they were silent like ghosts. The carriage began to move slowly, and it didn't take long before it left the tower of the research hall behind.

Gradually, the demon hunters left the area of ​​Yanan, and the buildings of varying heights were gradually replaced by landscapes composed of rocks, reeds, and low shrubs. Through the glass window, in a patch of water and fog, he saw the carriage passing over the dead tree stumps on both sides of the road, as well as the weeds bent on the ground by raindrops.

"Are you there, Simon?"

Zelin looked at the bench opposite and said.

The carriage rumbled through the cobblestone path, and the more you went out, the cobblestone path became sparser and the weeds grew. The wobble of the carriage is getting smaller and smaller, which means that it has been driving on a piece of muddy land. Near the marshland, there are not many rocks here, and there are two long ruts where the carriage passed.

"Can you see me?"

The beggar hunter appeared again.

"No, I guessed it." Zelin looked up and down at each other. "How did you do it?"

Simon took out a bottle of blue potion from his pocket and threw it to the demon hunter. "Blue elixir. Drinking it can make your body transparent. It only takes 30 seconds. Use it well."

"This thing is precious, isn't it?" The demon hunter looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, with the indigo blue potion dangling in it. I have seen all kinds of magic potions, but this potion that can make the body transparent after drinking is really the first time he has seen "I don’t know if this thing is effective for me, or is it beneficial." , I haven't injected that kind of blood."

"I've spent time in this dream. I don't know how many times. I know where every valuable thing is." Simon politely refused. His tone was more about the second half of the sentence to the demon hunter. "How did you come to dream without blood injection?"

"I don't know." Zelin shook his head. Although he had some suspicions in his mind, he did not intend to rush into doubts. Besides, there is no point in doubting anything now. Looking at Simon with a slightly disbelieving smile, the Demon Hunter shrugged, "Believe it or not, I think the most important thing now is to find a solution to this **** dream."

"Yes, you are right." Simon nodded. "I almost forget what the sunrise looks like."

Yanan's road leading to the small fishing village was silent. Except for the sound of heavy rain hitting the ground, only the black crow lying on the ground was alarmed by the passing carriage, flapping its wings and screaming.

"Can you please go to the research hall when I get to the small fishing village and help pay attention to the blood saint?"

After a while, Zelin said.

"What clue did you find?"

"No, I'm just worried. Their research method is too strange." The demon hunter shook his head. "I don't know what she will learn in the research hall, but I feel that she will be in danger."

Who knows, when Zelin said this, Simon nodded in agreement, "Yes, you feel very accurate, she is going to die soon."

The 548th chapter is the source of dreams

"What do you mean?"

The stale carriage creaked in the rain, a hurricane blew by, and the carriage door was almost blown open by the wind. The crevice suddenly rolled into the unbearable smell of fish when approaching the small fishing village, and the peculiar stale biogas in the swamp, engulfed by the rain, the cold air instantly poured into the compartment

"Literally, she is going to die."

Simon pulled the door and said to Zelin, "She will be like those patients who are used for experiments, her head will be covered with gauze, the experiment will be performed, and the brain plasma extracted from other patients will be injected. She is a gifted receptor. , She will hear the rune that the healing church wants, then her head will fall off her body, and finally her brain fluid will be pumped out."