An ordinary day in Wharton.

The disappearance of an aristocratic girl, which had appeared in newspapers many times, has gradually faded out of people’s sight.

Several girls such as Ha La have returned to their normal lives. Speaking of which, Ha La is the most inconspicuous among them.

The relationship between the girls has also become closer or more distant because of this experience, but Hewen has no time to care about these things now.

A man was looking around in the old grocery store.

Hvendrenger is a witcher.

The so-called demon hunters are good at targeting the weaknesses of monsters, making various preparations, and then hunting monsters that are very difficult for other professions.

In his heyday, although he often relied on pure strength to crush his enemies, he would occasionally use some tricks to save energy.

But since he started working as a demon hunter, he discovered how well prepared a weak person can be when facing a strong enemy.

In front of Valkyrie, Hirvin is the weak one.

So if you want to kill her, you must be prepared.

Although Sigdrifa may not be able to detect him or take action on his own, he can't even tell whether the other party is from Odin's side or his own.

In the last days, there will be too much betrayal and lies.

What he wants to ensure is that the other party cannot harm him.

Hewen looked at the old man lying on the rocking chair:

"How much is it?"

The old man raised his head slightly, and Hewen was pointing at the obsidian statue of a woman.

The old man said:

"A statue of Hela? Why did you buy this? The gate to the underworld is no longer open to the living, but it is still an extremely rare statue, so the price may far exceed its value."

Hewen asked:

"How much?"

The shopkeeper said:

"The price of five hundred pure souls."

Hewen said:

"Stop teasing me, Atesklotfuzi, two hundred, no one can pay my price."

The old goat's eyes lit up:

"You know my name, but I don't know you?"

Hewen shrugged:

"I'm a shapeshifter, and I'm also a regular customer, but I didn't expect you to still open a store in the human world, and it's still in Obelia. Didn't Michael come to your door?"

The old devil said:,

"Just control the time. Angels' time is very precious. There are so many more dangerous demons than me that harm the world, and I will never cause mass extinction on their territory. God's hands are not that long, at least they

I can’t control this."

Hewen said very casually:

"It won't work here either. This is my territory now."

The old devil smiled and said:

"Of course, I'm just a businessman doing some small business."

Hewen also showed a warm smile:

"That's great. I think the demonic circle that can cover the entire England is just one step away and has nothing to do with you. So can you do me a favor and help me dismantle it?"

The old man looked at Hewen's face curiously:

"Who are you?"

Hewen did not answer:

"If King Arthur wakes up and sees you doing this, she will chase you to hell."

The old devil said:

"I don't even know when it was. By the time she wakes up, I will have destroyed all evidence."

If Heven is weak, then he is also one of the evidences that the demon needs to be destroyed.

Hewen found another bone and put it on the table:

"Add this five hundred."

The old man nodded:

"Can."

Hewen opened his mouth, inserted the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and then casually lifted a monster that had not been fully digested and placed it on the table.

The old man looked at Hewen's mouth intently.

Some acquaintances.

The old devil put away the giant dragon that was only the size of a fingernail:

"I'll put the magic circle away later."

Hevin walked out of Greedy Grocery Store in a happy mood.

The man looked to the other side of the street, and very rarely, he saw an acquaintance.

Rebecca Lester, Ogden's wife, Jimmy and Nellie's mother, the woman who personally cut off the head of the shapeshifter.

The only biological daughter of Lord Taylor, and the mother of Jimmy Taylor, the next Marquis of Taylor.

Rebecca actually saw Hevin too.

The lady standing next to Rebecca noticed the woman's gaze.

She smiled reservedly:

"Is that someone Rebecca knows?"

Rebecca said:

"When I lived with Ogden, I helped our hunters."

Rebecca never concealed the fact that she had eloped with her husband. On the contrary, she was proud of it.

The noble lady next to Rebecca smiled and said:

"The way you look at him doesn't look like an ordinary hunter."

Rebecca smiled politely and shook her head:

"Vadana, stop joking."

Vadana asked:

"How about asking him to come over? You can catch up on old times."

Rebecca refused:

"No, he is just an ordinary hunter. He has nothing to talk about with us."

In fact, the real reason was that when she saw Hewen, she could not help but recall that scene.

The scene where he raised his ax and chopped off the head of the shapeshifter.

The moment Ogden completely disappeared from this world.

She closed her eyes.

Blood splattered on his clothes, and his head rolled to the ground.

Can not forget.

When she opened her eyes again, Hewen was no longer in her sight.

A dignified smile appeared on her face again:

"Vadana, I heard that you hired a swordsmanship coach for your child?"

Mrs. Vadana nodded:

"It's Bain who wants to learn it. As you know, only after you learn swordsmanship can you have the opportunity to undergo a blood exchange ceremony and join the knights in the future. Although I don't think Bain necessarily needs to be a knight, but if he likes it, then I

I have no choice but to support him, after all, if I become a knight, I can at least live longer."

Rebecca nodded and said:

"I actually want Jimmy to learn something. To be honest, we don't know when we will encounter some accidents beyond our imagination. I don't want to have to watch in despair as it destroys our lives when the accident happens.

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After coming to Wharton, Rebecca actually learned a lot of secrets that she had only half-understood. For example, demon hunters like Hevin, although they possess mysterious powers, are actually people abandoned by the times.

Moreover, marquises like his father, who are leaders in the mysterious field, must be respectful when facing their fathers, because England controls the largest and most powerful group of mystics in the country - the knights.

Although Rebecca's gratitude to Hevin has not diminished, there is actually a distance between them. In order to avoid the embarrassment between Hevin and her, she did not stop him.
Chapter completed!