Mulgore Hotel in Marvel

Returning to the hotel lobby, he threw Erica's phone back to Erica, and then saw Erica giving him a thumbs up with admiration.

"If I didn't know everything, I would be moved to tears like that silly girl."

"You know nothing!" Kausu knew that Erica, who was strengthened by the black sky, had superhuman hearing. She glared at Erica unceremoniously, "You have kept it secret from me for so long, if you had known it was the blood stone. I have solved the problem long ago."

"I really thought she left New York to continue killing vampires and monsters!"

"Actually, this is also the life she wants!" The smile on Erica's face slowly faded, and she frowned slightly, "She has a very similar personality to mine. She is full of adventure and rebellion, and enjoys the freedom of life and death. The excitement of walking online. It’s just that I finally got tired of this kind of life, but Elsa...at least she still likes this kind of life now."

"You are the killer, she is the hunter!"

"What's the difference?" Erica asked playfully.

"Yes!" Kausu replied, "You use a dagger, she uses a shotgun. Come on, put your black Pardoner in the cabinet, I found a better one for you!"

Following Kaus into the basement, Erica caught a glimpse of a pair of exquisite daggers placed on the box.

"The main hand is the Blade Eviscerator, and the off-hand is the Krag Boot Knife!" Kaus introduced it like a treasure. "Since the average person's right hand is stronger than the left hand, the Blade Eviscerator is two pounds heavier and is more suitable for the main hand. .”

Erica fell in love with these two strange-looking daggers at first sight. She picked up the weapons and felt a cold breath spread throughout her body. However, this did not cause any discomfort, but instead made her body feel full of strength.

"Additional agility and endurance have been added. In other words, you are more resistant to beatings and your movements are faster than before!"

"Resist beating?" Erica blinked and asked curiously.

"It means..." Kausu was about to explain, but Erica pushed him to the ground. Two long legs had already climbed up unceremoniously, staring at Kausi condescendingly, "It's this kind of thing Are you going to resist being beaten?"

What else can be said? Erica has endured it for so long without having an attack, which is considered a great honor. When you are being beaten, you must stand upright; when you are being beaten, you must lie down.

So Kaous was beaten until his clothes were scattered on the floor and both of them were sweating.

"We should install a bathroom in the basement next time!" After the fight, Erica felt refreshed and was very satisfied with Kausi's performance. "After being squeezed by that little goblin for so long, you still have such energy. It seems that guy is not very good either!"

"I'm just an ordinary little girl, who can compare with you?" Kausu rummaged through the box, looking for a piece of magic pattern cloth or moon shadow cloth to wipe his sweat. Suddenly, he said "Holy shit" and pulled it from the box. A thick and long shotgun came out.

"Hey, we haven't arrived in New York yet, and we've even prepared weapons for them?"

Feeling Erica's warm body rubbing against her back, Kausi chuckled and said, "Are you jealous?"

"A bit!" Erica reached out and took the long-handled shotgun, squinted her eyes and looked at it for a while, then asked curiously, "It's indeed beautiful. Look at this shape - it reminds me of the devil's weapon."

"This gun is actually nothing special. Its attributes are very poor. It is not as good as the Dragon's Fury I gave to Frank." Kausu suddenly sighed, "But I have used an identical one before."

What I just pulled out is a classic phantom weapon from the 1960s [Dragon Breath Handheld Cannon]. In a static state, it is a firearm with a dragon head. When attacking, the dragon's mouth opens and the cannon protrudes from the middle. It also has an extremely rare " "Fire" special effects. Its shape is the most stylish among many firearms, and it is also one of the five most common guns transformed by hunters.

Feeling the wistfulness in Kausi's tone, Erica said nothing and just hugged him tighter.

"You gave Elsa a shotgun. When will you find me some cool weapons?"

"Any time -" Kausu replied casually, "The one I just gave you is the best dagger I can find so far. Maybe you have to wait a while. These things sometimes depend on luck."

After a long silence, Erica suddenly said, "I picked up a little guy."

Kausu then remembered that Erica had said she had picked up an Indian red wolf. At first she thought it was a wild wolf wolf, but later she found out it was a little Indian boy.

"Tell me what's going on? Didn't you go see the dinosaurs? Why did you end up at the Indian tribe?"

"It was also a very accidental incident." Erica thought for a while and slowly recalled, "At first we did plan to go to the Dinosaur Park in Denver. One day we were camping in the suburbs and saw an unlucky Cheyenne. The Indian was chased by several killers, and when we arrived, the guy was already dead."

"His son witnessed everything with his own eyes. I killed the group of killers and then helped him bury his father."

"The little guy's name is William Tallinn, but his father is named Thomas Tortrice... Anyway, I can't figure out the strange naming methods of the Indians."

Kausu nodded and asked: "Then why is it called Red Wolf?"

Erica chuckled at the mention of this.

"That's the legend of their Cheyenne tribe. It's said that their guardian is the God of Hunting, Ovaadota. The spiritual will is placed on the tribe and passed down from generation to generation. Each one is called the Red Wolf."

Does Marvel have such a guy? Kausu thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of anything about the God of Hunting. He shrugged, "In other words, that little guy is the red wolf of this generation?"

"Who knows? He insisted that only by inheriting the red wolf's will can he avenge his father. So we went to his tribe and watched him put on a red wolf head cloak - but nothing happened."

Kausi pondered for a while, then shook his head and said: "Perhaps he opened it in the wrong way. Inheriting the will may require some special rituals or certain conditions to be met."

"Maybe!" Erica said. "When the little guy discovered that the wolf-head cloak had no effect, he suddenly knelt down and asked me to teach him fighting skills."

"That guy is very discerning!" Kausi praised, "There are not many people in this world who can defeat you. Even if you don't take into account the blessing of Heikong, you are enough to become one of the five strongest humans."

"Who said that? Bruce is much better than me!"

"Hulk is no longer a normal human being... I am referring to Wilson and Stickman's abilities that do not use drugs or body modifications and rely entirely on their own training."

Erica said nothing, she had fallen asleep.

"Okay..." Kausu climbed up quietly, gently covered her body with clothes, and then took out a few rune cloths to cover her. Then he stroked the dragon's breath and held the cannon, and fell into memories.