Chapter 901 Shadow Appears

"They were right, we were wrong."

In the end, Hao Ren and Hasu's attention returned to the last words left by Amtura. After seeing Amtura's research materials, their thoughts can't help but be led to those theories about innate hostility and conspiracy theories. So what does the "wrong" in the last words refer to?

Is it the conspiracy theory part, or the source of innate hostility? Or is it something that is not stated in these research materials?

"The key now is that there is no information about the Ancatero family," Hasu said slowly while looking at Amtura's body with some emotion, "Amtura's letter records are just missing these things, I'm afraid. It was destroyed or transferred. Now it can be confirmed that the Ancatero family is indeed studying the phenomenon of innate hostility. If we can know the progress of their research, we should be able to understand the profound meaning of these last words."

At this time, Bai Huo walked over from the side, and she walked straight to Hasselblad: "Teacher, there is something wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Bai Huo lowered his head: "The body of Elder Andahel was not found, and the bodies of several master demon hunters and other missing persons are not here."

Hasselblad's eyebrows immediately raised: "...Have you checked the rooms near the hall and the hallway on the left?"

"We have checked," Bai Huo nodded. "In addition, we sent people to search the streets and houses near the hall, but no clues were found about the missing persons. Master Tutanin believed that they should have been moved there during the fierce battle. Somewhere else, but because there are too many traces at the scene... we can’t trace it.”

Hasu closed his eyes and nodded gently, while Hao Ren remembered something and reminded him: "By the way, the patriarch of the Ancatero family is not here either."

"They are the most powerful warriors. They should have broken through from here," Hasselblad opened his eyes, his eyes shining like starlight. He observed the clues in the hall from the special perspective of a hunter's spiritual vision. In his special vision, this hall was occupied by all kinds of colorful colors and strange things. Various strange patterns and things that looked like human faces appeared on the damaged tables, chairs and walls. Those were the souls of the dead. And the mark left by energy, "There is the breath of Andahel. She did stay here, but I can't find which direction she left from."

Hasselblad said, looking at Wayne who was silent next to him: "Wayne Walter, right? Do you know of any facilities like shelters in this city?"

Wayne opened his mouth a little hesitantly, and then spoke reluctantly after being glared at by Vivian: "There is more than one place like this, and I can only know about two or three of them - after all, I He’s not from the Ancatello family.”

Yzaks pressed, "Where do you think they might retreat?"

"Looking along the horizontal axis of the family hall, you should be able to see an extraordinarily tall obelisk. Under that obelisk is the resting place of the Ancatero patriarchs. Vogus...if he still maintained his sanity at that time , should lead people to run there."

Vogus is the name of the contemporary patriarch of Ancatero.

Hasselblad immediately stopped the two demon hunters who were passing by, and called Tutanin who was collecting blood samples: "You three, follow Wayne and go to the family resting place in Ancatero to see if there are any The whereabouts of Elder Andahel. Pay attention to safety, and if you encounter the Shadow of Chaos, you must warn him no matter what the situation."

When the three demon hunters heard that a vampire was to lead the team, they immediately expressed reluctance, so Vivian stared at them again, and Wayne also expressed a slight protest, and Vivian stared back... …

In the end, the four people formed a team and left. Viviante sighed helplessly: "It's really troublesome. It's just like taking care of a child. Why bother?"

Hao Ren looked at this scene in amazement. No matter what, Vivian miraculously used her majesty to suppress the situation, and the demon hunter was also suppressed. Although he knew that Vivian's seniority was of great importance in the eyes of these old monsters, he still didn't understand how a vampire could have such majesty based on seniority alone, so he secretly approached Bai Huo and asked in a low voice: " It seems that you demon hunters are quite... um, in awe of Vivian?"

Bai Huo glanced at his mentor, then lowered his head and lowered his voice: "Younger demon hunters are actually fine, but demon hunters with a little experience know the name of Countess Ansesta. I'm here today. At least they’re all seniors.”

Hao Ren smacked his lips: "Tsk, I don't understand. Why is Vivian so influential just because of her seniority?"

Bai Huo looked at Vivian's direction and made sure that the other party was not paying attention. Then he whispered softly: "Imagine that you are from an ancient family, and then almost every generation of your family has been killed by the same person since ancient times. I’ve been beaten. The ancient books in your family are full of stories about this person bullying every generation of your ancestors. Can you imagine how much of a deterrent this person will be to your family?"

Hao Ren: "..."

Vivian's voice came faintly: "Stop mumbling, I'm listening."

Bai Huo immediately exclaimed "Ah", and Hao Ren walked towards Vivian without any embarrassment: "By the way, you have a reputation for being vicious - didn't you say you love peace?"

"I do love peace," Vivian rolled her eyes helplessly, "Except when I lose control and go crazy, I have never fought with anyone. Well, of course, a small friction is inevitable from time to time. After all, the world situation in ancient times is too messy."

Lily looked at Vivian and then at Hasselblad and Baihuo in confusion: "But from the look in their eyes, I'm afraid what you did back then was not just a minor friction."

Vivian turned away and said, "Occasionally when life is too difficult, just grab some food and clothing. In those barbaric times, is this not too much?"

Hasu sighed: "But you can stir up chaos in the whole city just to grab a meal."

Vivian glared: "So many times it was you who took the initiative to make trouble! How did I know that you could summon all the officers and soldiers in the city to fight me just to protect a table of food?! I don't ask too much. Okay!"

Hao Ren couldn't help but interrupt when he heard this: "Is it that serious?"

"What do you think?" Vivian crossed her arms, "You don't know. I took four potatoes once in Northern Europe, and their demon hunters actually sent almost 10,000 people out to seal the mountain! Ai and I I have never encountered a werewolf who was so protective of his food and life when fighting!"

Hasselblad, who was always calm, couldn't calm down at this time: "The oldest vampire suddenly rushed into the city in a menacing manner. Who would believe you when you said you just came to have a meal? Your mere appearance is enough to make everyone The city-state is under martial law, okay? I was not present at the incident you mentioned, but I can guess that the demon hunter responsible for guarding the city was more depressed than you: after he mobilized the entire city's troops, you actually I just took a few potatoes and left..."

Although Hasselblad and Vivian didn't have much interaction in the past, Vivian's great deeds were world-famous. After the two talked about it, they suddenly fell silent, and then sighed in silence. Hao Ren stared at the side and listened for a long time. In the end, he felt increasingly unable to look directly at Vivian's unlucky fate - she was clearly above ten thousand people in terms of strength and prestige, but no one could match her abilities. She can walk sideways her whole life, how could she be so dumb?

Lily couldn't help but mutter to the side: "Bat, you are also stubborn. Why do you want to trouble those people? It's safer for you to rob civilians."

"What's the point of being safe?" Vivian sighed, "I'm like this. Wherever I go, there are a lot of people paying attention. What's more, wherever there are people, there are demon hunters' spies. I accidentally exposed my identity by the Seine. , almost all the demon hunters on the banks of the Nile formed a group to hunt... At that time, I really wished that I was a small character with no reputation, at least not with such high hatred. But it got better gradually, that was after the end of the Mythical Age, The world has become more peaceful, and the witchers are no longer bothering to trouble me... I guess after I beat up each of their grandfathers, these grandsons will be particularly embarrassed when facing me, So everyone just stayed away."

The expression on Hasselblad's face... I won't describe it.

Vivian's words also reminded Hao Ren of a similar conflict between her and the Eben werewolf family. These things are almost unimaginable on today's relatively peaceful earth, but in the mythical age of heterogeneous melee, this kind of chaos is the norm - otherwise there would not be so many stories about the wars of the gods, the twilight of the gods, and the disasters of divine punishment. Such legends have been passed down. But who knows that the reality of some legends about the battle between gods is that a certain vampire is hungry?

"So there are rumors among demon hunters and aliens that the Countess who brought the red moon is moody by nature," Hasselblad smiled bitterly. "This is not only because she occasionally loses control and hurts people, but also because she often behaves inexplicably. But if they hadn’t heard it with their own ears, who would have believed that the reason why such a great man went out to do mischief was just because he was hungry?”

Hao Ren nodded with understanding: "It seems that she is quite dangerous when she is hungry, but she will settle down after she is full."

Vivian frowned and looked at Hao Ren: "Why do I feel that your way of describing it is weird... Did you have the same mentality when you raised a cat?"

They talked about Vivian's messy and glorious deeds, while waiting for the experienced investigators to complete the sampling and analysis of the entire hall. The extreme tension after the encounter between the demon hunter and the alien finally relaxed unknowingly. Come down. Even Hasselblad didn't realize that the hunting instinct in his blood that had been restless just now had completely disappeared without realizing it.

None of the demon hunter investigators who were busy working around them noticed that their hunting instinct had completely disappeared.

And while this unnoticed change was happening quietly, shadows were slowly moving under the collapsed pillars, scattered tables and chairs, and dead bodies in the hall.