Chapter 1306 1278 Key

Chapter 1306 1278. Key

"That is the child of the great god Kos, the great god Kos of the ocean. He left behind an orphan who has not yet had a name."

Simon's voice sounded distant, as if he was telling an ancient story.

"The body of the Great God floated with the waves to the beach of the small fishing village. The fishermen here offered sacrifices to Him, worshiped Him, and eventually transformed themselves into fish-men. They were able to coexist with the ocean."

"But... that is the Son of God! He is the orphan of Kos who has no one to protect him!"

As a child of an ancient god, he must be born with the personality of an ancient god.

But because his mother has died, the orphans of Kos have no one to protect them.

The desire of the ancient gods for the Son of God is beyond the comprehension of mortals.

It's even possible that Kos died on his own initiative because he wanted to give birth to the Son of God.

But at such a close distance from Yanan, once the news of "the appearance of a son of God" is revealed,

Lan En, who was half-kneeling on the ground and leaning over Simon's arm, turned to look outside the attic.

Bodies on the ground, houses full of gasoline flames, this is the end!

After using his last strength to finish his investigation, the sober old hunter also ended his life in this nightmare.

As for why the Healing Church went to great lengths to gather so many hunters and come here to hunt the orphans of the great god Kos, Simon did not say.

Lan En also found it not difficult to guess.

The status of the Son of God is undoubtedly high, and can even be regarded as equal to the ancient gods.

After the blood of an ancient god's corpse is discovered by Byron Weiss, Yharnam's science, medicine, and arcana will develop explosively.

What about a living Son of God?

Even, eliminate human greed.

Who can be sure that this is not part of the plan of other ancient gods to eradicate the Son of God?

The ancient gods all longed for the Son of God, but they did not want other ancient gods to obtain the Son of God.

It is easy to understand why they would play tricks on each other, hold back each other, or even kill the Son of God who had already been born into flesh.

"That makes sense."

Lan En put down Simon's motionless body, stood up from a half-kneeling position, and whispered to himself.

The old hunters said that the powerful hunters led by Germann and Ludwig had 'finished the hunt'.

This is the nightmare of hunters, reflecting the process of those hunters committing the original sin.

In other words, the Son of God was really killed in the massacre in the small fishing village.

An orphan left by an ancient god was killed, which was certainly enough to create the deepest nightmare.

"And since the nightmare originated from the murdered orphan, then the most important person in the nightmare is Mr.!"

Mentos quickly completed organizing his thoughts and immediately informed the subject.

"Well, yes." Lan En looked at Simon's body and nodded gently, "The key is, the body of the Son of God!"

The demon hunter immediately set off towards the place that Maria had agreed with him outside the small fishing village.

Now, the clues in Lan En's hand and Simon's exploration results have been connected.

The gray blood disease currently ravaging Old Yharnam came from the small fishing village and appears to be a marine parasitic disease.

Spies from the Healing Church came to this small fishing village. They brought back the roots of gray blood disease and also learned about the existence of the orphans of Kos.

It no longer matters which of these Healing Church spies came here for in the first place.

But the result now is that they began to spread plague in Yharnam to study gray blood disease and the knowledge contained in the disease.

Now they gathered hunters to massacre the entire small fishing village and kill the orphans of Kos, just for the knowledge of the superior person in this son of God.

No time!

Lan's feelings and Mentos' calculations clearly show this!

There was a rare urgency in the witcher's footsteps.

He ran all the way out of the small fishing village, and at the place agreed with Maria, he saw Adeline hiding in the car and looking out, and [Dead Leaf], whose long knife was stained with blood, guarding the carriage door. white haired huntress.

It seemed that the old hunter who was entrusted with looking after the car and taking care of Adeline had also been 'disposed of' by her.

"Your face seems to be uglier than mine."

As Lan En approached, he spoke to the huntress, who was leaning against the carriage and holding a weapon, looking capable and valiant.

"It seems you have already asked."

Under the three-cornered hat with swan feathers, Maria's face was indeed ugly.

Seeing Lan En back, Adeline breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened the carriage door.

"Maria just showed me a blood collection bottle. I said it was a very ordinary, but also very formal blood collection bottle. Then she acted like this and didn't tell me what happened."

If we talk about blood alone, there are few people in the Healing Church who have a deeper understanding than the Saint of Blood.

After all, the so-called [Holy Blood] in the Healing Church is extracted from their trained bodies.

"It's me. Did I say something wrong?"

Adeline cautiously asked Lan En for confirmation.

"No, it's nothing." Maria, who lowered the brim of her hat, said coldly before Lan En could speak. "It's just that I have a problem with myself."

Lan En saw Maria biting the corner of her mouth under the brim of her hat, but in the end she didn't say anything to Adeline, stepped on the pedals to get on the carriage, and entered the carriage.

The Yanan mountain road at night is more difficult to walk and more dark and gloomy.

But Cainhurst's horses seemed to feel nothing, they just ran silently.

Return to Yharnam along the original route.

However, they only walked three-quarters of the way.

In the carriage, which was solemn because of Maria and Lan's silence, Adeline stared out the window in a trance.

Her hesitant and unbelieving tone broke the solemn silence.

"What happened?!"

At this time, the carriage just passed another hillside with dense vegetation, and the abnormally large moon hung high in the sky.

And the night sky, which should have been pitch black, was emitting a red light from the horizon, reflecting on the glass of the carriage.

Maria and Lan were also attracted by Adeline's exclamation at this time.

The female hunter stared blankly at the direction of the red light in the distance, while the demon hunter narrowed his eyes slightly.

The hot air surging upwards made the tall and sharp Gothic buildings in Yharnam seem to be immersed in water waves, swaying and twisting!

That was the direction of Yharnam, and the red light coming out from the horizon was fire!

A raging fire! ——

At dusk today, the Yharnam people were surprised to find that the hunters who had set out in a big way in the morning had already returned with a carriage at this time.

The carriage had no intention of slowing down even when it reached the city area.

These horses were not as good as the horses of the Cainhurst Blood Nobles. At this time, white foam had already appeared at the corners of their mouths, and the noise of their lungs could be heard in their panting.

But the hunter driving the carriage still had no intention of slowing down at all.

"Hit!"

Even after rushing into the city and walking on the flat stone brick road, the hunter sitting in the carriage and driving the car even increased the speed.

The wheels of the carriage rolled forward on the stone brick road of Yharnam.

Many unlucky Yharnam people even had to rush forward in a panic to barely avoid the carriage.

But the Yharnam people didn't complain much. They just hurriedly packed up their things and rushed home. After all, it was almost dark.

But in the intervals between actions, some secretive and vicious words would still come out of the mouths of these Yharnam people habitually.

"So many people went, and only this one came back? They must have escaped!"

"Those old hunters had better disappear. This is the retribution for their addiction to blood and hunting!"

The Yharnam people themselves knew who the beast patients hunted by the hunters were.

Those were locals who were still normal the day before, locals like them.

So Yharnam locals rarely become hunters, and they don't have a good impression of hunters.

However, the whispers of these street civilians, even if they are vicious and secretive, are not qualified to be cared about.

The carriage sped along the complex and winding roads of Yharnam, heading straight for the church town on the upper part of the mountain.

In the carriage, the oil lamp hanging on the inner wall of the carriage was swaying with the shaking of the carriage.

Ludwig was wiping his cheek with a handkerchief, his eyes were so absent-minded that he was almost in a daze.

But the strange thing was that his face was already very clean, but he kept wiping it over and over again. He even seemed a little paranoid.

The [First Hunter of the Church], who was famous for his swordsmanship, was shaking a little in the simple action of wiping his face, even though his hand should be the most stable.

German sat opposite him, with the brim of his bowler hat pressed down very low, and his messy hair was motionless, like an old man who was sleeping with his hat covering his face.

But when the third person in the carriage, a gloomy-looking man wearing a Byron Weiss bachelor's suit, wanted to reach out to the things placed between them in a trance.

The muzzle of German's musket at hand would be slightly raised, faintly pointing at the other person's forehead.

"Slow down, be patient, Miklash."

The old voice of [First Hunter] said gently, like the advice of an old friend.

"It's not time yet, it's not time yet."

The gloomy man in the bachelor's gown came back to his senses, nodded with a fake smile, and retracted his hand.

In the middle of the three people, there was a big package.

The waterproof material prevented a drop of liquid from flowing out.

From the outline, it vaguely looked like a curled up skinny human figure.

But according to the body proportions of the three people next to it, the height of this skinny human figure was completely abnormal.

Outside the carriage, the old hunter driving the car whipped again.

The carriage rushed out of the city of Yharnam again in a hurry, and rushed up the mountain road into the church town that had not been built to a large extent.

In front of the Healing Church Cathedral, the carriage stopped steadily.

And Archbishop Lawrence, wearing a robe, had already been waiting at the steps of the cathedral.

After opening the door, he immediately leaned forward and grabbed the hand of Geman who opened the door, with an urgent tone.

"Did we succeed?"

German did not speak, he just looked down at the place where Lawrence grabbed his hand.

This action seemed to give the archbishop some reason again.

He retracted his hand back under his robe as if he had received an electric shock, and looked around.

After he finished the action, German patted his slightly burnt cuffs naturally and made way for the door.

So that Lawrence could see the big bag inside, and the people in the car could see Lawrence.

"Yes, we succeeded."

German didn’t respond until this moment.