Upon hearing Fang Zheng's question, Dr. Yousefka's expression suddenly changed.

"What do you mean?"

"When I first heard your story, I thought lycanthropy was something similar to a virus. Because of blood therapy, people were injected with the blood of the ancient gods, but because they could not contain this blood, they transformed into beasts. After this process

During the process, their spirits will become violent, irrational, full of aggression, unable to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, and eventually become monsters..."

After saying this, Fang Zheng spread his hands and stared at Dr. Yousefka in front of him, and Dr. Yousefka also nodded.

"Yes, this is exactly the view of the Medical Church... It is also the reason why we formed hunters and started the hunting night. But..."

"but………?"

Facing Fang Zheng, Dr. Yousefka showed a hint of hesitation. She was silent for a moment, and then continued.

"But...I heard that Lawrence's teacher, Master William, seems to have a different view on this."

"oh?"

"Master William believes that human beings themselves have hidden animal nature, but in the long process of evolution, our reason has suppressed the animal nature. And the blood of the ancient gods has resurfaced the other hidden side of us... But

This is just a conjecture, and in fact we do not have any evidence to prove this."

"Um………"

After hearing Yousefka's story, Fang Zheng thought for a moment.

"......So, I would like to ask, since the Healing Church has been using blood therapy, then there should be the blood of the ancient gods. I would like to ask, where can I find the blood of the ancient gods? Well, it is best from

The earliest blood of ancient gods unearthed from the ruins."

"This... I'm afraid it will be difficult."

This time, Yusefka looked embarrassed when faced with Fang Zheng's request.

"Why?"

"It's not that I don't trust you, stranger."

Looking at Fang Zheng, Yousefka also shook his head.

"In fact, after Master William and Lawrence had a falling out, Master William hid the original blood of the ancient gods. The blood of the ancient gods used by Lawrence for blood therapy came from other people who had originally received blood transfusions.

Colleagues and...some kind of relic. I don't know the specific situation. But if you want to find the blood of the ancient gods, then I'm afraid you have to go to Byron Weiss College..."

"Okay, I know this is another basic RPG process."

After hearing Yousefka's suggestion, Fang Zheng shrugged helplessly. If he didn't care much about these things before, then the situation is different now. If things are really as Fang Zheng thought, then it means

His appearance in Yanan is not a coincidence, and although everything that happens here is not Fang Zheng's responsibility, it is his responsibility to eliminate it... Well, it is not bad for Fang Zheng. Anyway, if this problem is not solved,

Everything, if he absorbs enough power, he will not be able to leave this world.

"Dong dong dong."

Just when Fang Zheng was about to say something, there was a sudden knock on the door. Fang Zheng turned around and saw a woman with long blond hair and a luxurious dress standing at the door.

"Foreigner, Doctor Yousefka, I'm sorry to disturb you, do you have time?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Miss Oriana?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Fang Zheng asked. The woman's name was Oriana. Fang Zheng and Irene brought her back from an alley on the way back from the cathedral. She thought Fang Zheng was at first

She came to do "business" with her, but after seeing Fang Zheng and Irene, the woman asked them if there was a safe place, because the hunting night was not over yet, and her incense was almost used up.

If she can't find any safe place, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to escape this hunting night.

As the saying goes, a sheep is driven, and a group of sheep is herded, so Fang Zheng and Oriana also brought her back by the way. But this Miss Oriana gave Fang Zheng a completely different feeling from those smeared prostitutes. She was gentle and elegant.

, polite and polite, and looks more like a well-born aristocratic lady than a "free worker" who sells her body for a living. But anyway, having her in the church makes people feel more at ease.

.

"It's like this. Mrs. Sophie seems to be feeling a little unwell. I would like to ask Dr. Yousefka to take a look..."

"oh?"

After hearing what Oriana said, Fang Zheng and Dr. Yousefka also hurried to the church hall. They saw Mrs. Sophie sitting on a chair not far away, holding her head in her painful hands, unable to stop.

Moaning. Next to Sophie, the little girl stared at her uneasily.

"Mrs. Sophie, are you okay?"

Dr. Yousefka also acted like a doctor at this moment. She walked quickly to Mrs. Sophie, squatted down and stared at her, but the old man had no intention of answering Dr. Yousefka's question.

It looked like she was just holding her head and moaning in pain, as if she was immersed in a nightmare.

"What on earth happened?"

Fang Zheng turned to look at Oriana next to him, but she just shook her head. Instead, the little girl answered.

"Mrs. Sophie just said that she felt a little tired, so she took a nap, but she seemed to have had some nightmare. After Mrs. Sophie woke up, she became like this..."

At this moment, Mrs. Sophie seemed to be getting more and more sad. She began to whisper in pain and muttered something to herself. Dr. Yousefka had no choice but to take out a bottle of sedatives and let Mrs. Sophie drink it.

Go down. After drinking the sedative, Mrs. Sophie got much better, but her eyes were still a little dull, as if she didn't understand what situation she was in.

It seems like things are getting worse.

Looking at Mrs. Sophie in front of him, Fang Zheng frowned. He couldn't waste time by continuing like this. Fang Zheng didn't get any clues from the cathedral. But at Byron Weiss College, maybe he could find some useful information.

The question now is...where is Byron Weiss College?

"I can take you to Byron Weiss."

At this time, Irene's voice suddenly came. Fang Zheng raised his head and saw the dark hunter-killer standing at the gate, watching him quietly.

"I'm very familiar with this place. If you want to go to Byron Weiss, then I can help lead the way."

"It really surprised me."

Hearing Irene's words, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"I thought you wouldn't choose to help me."

"...I thought so before, but now I have changed my decision."

Irene walked up to Fang Zheng and raised her head to stare at him. To be honest, Irene was not willing to make this decision, but now, after witnessing the battle between Fang Zheng and Amelia, she decided to take a gamble

.This mysterious stranger may really be able to change everything here.

"To be honest, I have witnessed the tragic end of countless hunters. They are unable to resist the power of blood, but you are different, a stranger. I can feel that you have not undergone blood therapy, your body is still clean, and it seems

You don't seem to be tempted by blood...so I decided to believe you once. I have been wandering in this nightmare for too long, maybe I am tired, maybe, I also hope to find a relief."

Speaking of this, Irene looked at Fang Zheng, and her eyes in the crow mask revealed a hint of heaviness.
Chapter completed!