Chapter 3442 (1/2)

Full moon night, this night is dark clouds cover the sky, let that this is the silent night dark incomparable. At night, the guards need torches to patrol; a man who came to visit the temple of standal did not carry any light. Vingamo can see almost as clearly in the dark as in the light, which is just his talent, and his interest belongs entirely to the night.

An assistant of the Presbyterian brought him to himself. Judging from the other person's appearance, his first thought was that he was in urgent need of treatment. His skin was pale, almost milky; his face seemed to have been very handsome, but suffered some unspeakable torment. The black circle under his eyes exposed his fatigue, but his eyes were alert and sharp, even almost crazy.

He immediately denied the speculation that he had a disease. But he did come to talk about a particular disease.

”It's thirst,” Wen Jiamo said, pausing in the other's questioning eyes. ”Some people say I should ask you for help.”

”Who said that?” The elder asked with a smile.

”Titina.”

The elder remembered her immediately. That is a brave and beautiful knight in Rift Valley City. Under her guidance, he once learned to distinguish between the truth and the fabricated fairy tale in the theory of vampire. However, it was two years ago. Since then, he has never heard of her whereabouts. I'm afraid the other party has been transferred to somewhere in the imperial territory.

”You talked to her? Is she healthy now? ” Asked the elder.

”Dead!” Wen Jiamo replied coldly.

Seeing his shock, he added two words that seemed to soothe him. ”She said your teaching is priceless, at least for that one. The last time I talked to her, she was following a vampire. This one killed her. ”

”Then I will not teach her enough!” He sighed, ”why do you think her advice is enough for you?”

”Many years ago, my father was a watchman.” He said. ”But not in the sky, but in the morning wind. At the same time, he is also the martial arts trainer of the sanctuary. I believe in standal just as my mother believes in him. ”

For the next few hours, the elder kept asking questions, and he did his best to answer them. But he never gave a single word about himself. He never smiles, either. He just looked at each other with his sharp eyes.

Wingames took every word he said out of his memory without hesitation.

Finally, the elder was able to fight back and asked him a fatal question. ”You said you were the trainer of the warrior guild. Are you on a mission for them? But I don't see any signs on you about showing the union. ”

”No!” He said briefly that at this moment, the other party finally saw some weariness in his fanatical eyes.

”If you want to continue tomorrow night, please let me sleep if you can. I'm a little sleepy now.”

”You sleep in the daytime!” The elder said with a smile.

But to the elder's surprise, wengamo gave him a smile in return, even though it was more like a bitter face.

”When you're tracking your prey, you need to adapt to your rhythm ahead of time.”

The next night, wengamo met the elder of the temple again. He was a little strange about the behavior of the temple. It seemed that the other party had never doubted him.