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On the night of 24 years, 1609 months and 16 days, Gerrard sat on the stairs of the high platform, looking down at the adventurers who were injected with blessings below, but remembered himself 134 years ago in his heart.

At that time, he studied in the three wars and finally entered the research institute before the human limit age of 25, but because he was really not interested in academics, Gerrard joined the crime hunting hall as an ordinary hunter.

The person in charge of guiding him is a senior of the blood saint. He is addicted to smoking and is lazy. When he needs to do clerical work, he will **** on time. He was jokingly called the "toilet hunter" and gave the young Gerald a good time a lesson.

Hunting is not a lofty profession. The daily work is just like annoying trivialities, especially in the era when racial discrimination, **** discrimination, and class discrimination still remain. Although many people are not big evils, they seem to be The fishbone in the rice is an indescribable disgust.

With more contact with them, it seems that there are many fishbone accumulations in the throat, and one day they need to be washed with blood.

However, the predecessors who are not reliable in all aspects can often accurately see the depression of Gerrard, and take Gerrard to tea, coffee, casinos and other places to relieve stress from time to time. Although Gerrard was insensitive to this, the stubborn smile of the predecessor did clear the haze in Gerrard's heart.

Until one day, both Gerrard and senior were transferred to the task force to participate in the operation to eradicate the Four Pillars of Gods cult. At first, Gerrard didn't put this organization in his eyes. Under the **** moon of the benevolent and the good, the evil is like the accumulation of water after the rain, and sooner or later it will be evaporated by the scorching sun.

However, there were frequent accidents in the encirclement and suppression operations. The large troops were separated. The members of the cult died out with the hunters. When they finally arrived at the location of the leader of the cult, only Gerald, seniors and another old hunter were left.

The senior asked Gerrard to stand outside the door to prevent people from escaping and be responsible for early warning.

This reason is very valid, and Gerrard has no room for rejection.

Seeing that Gerrard was eager to do his work, the senior smiled and said, "When you lead the team, there will be opportunities for you. Now when I am acting handsome, your kid is waiting outside-but when I have an accident Come in quickly to save the field."

Even when the atmosphere is bad, Senior can still dispel the gloom in Gerald's heart. So Gerrard watched them push the door open, and walked into the dark room with the hunting lamp, looking for the hidden cult leader.

One minute, two minutes, and three minutes passed, and there was no sound inside, but Gerrard couldn't wait any longer, and he raised the hunting light and walked into the room.

The darkness in the room seemed as strong as the substance, the light of the hunting lantern couldn't penetrate the darkness, and even the new-style hand guns couldn't resist this unknown fear.

He stepped on a pool of liquid, blood. Gerrard lowered his head and saw a strange corpse lying on the ground, and looking down the blood, it was two people tangled together.

Senior bit the old hunter's throat, and the old hunter pierced Senior's heart with a sword.

"It's beautiful, what do you think?"

The unfamiliar corpse was talking, and Gerrard sat on the ground with fright, only knowing that he pointed the gun at the corpse.

"I'm not a magician, and I don't have weapons. You don't need to be so nervous." The corpse sat up and smiled: "As soon as you press the trigger, I will die."

"You...they, they-"

"The vampire was afraid that the hunter would do anything to him, so he bit the hunter first, and then the hunter shot the vampire back. I just happened to lie here to sleep."

Gerard spoke fiercely in German: "You lied!"

"The refutation is very decisive. It is not the truth if it does not conform to the truth, right? I really like this kind of straight line thinking." The corpse tilted his head: "You must be thinking, why the vampire is afraid of the old hunter treating him What about doing it? That's because there is a grudge between them."

"Senior is so good, why is he—"

"He treats you well, so he is a good person all his life? Never offend others, never do bad things?"

Gerald got stuck, but he quickly fought back: "You are the leader of the Four Pillar God Cult!"

"Because I'm a bad person, everything I said is wrong, right?" The corpse gave a sweet smile: "I really like your straight-line thinking."

"However, do you know why the Four Pillar Gods exist?"

"Desire!" Gerald gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a group of **** demons who seduce people to depravity—"

"It's peace of mind." The corpse put his hand on his heart: "Want to become stronger, to be smarter, to be more popular, to be more happy... People are pursuing peace of mind, so Sizhu God responded to their wishes."

"The two of them just want to get peace of mind, so they will fight each other and die here. Because if they don't, they won't be able to vent the gloom in their hearts."

"you're lying!"

"You actually agree with me in your heart, right, Hunter Gerald. You are a very insightful child. Just now in the process of exploring, you found that the seniors didn't deal with the old hunters. You have already guessed that they don't. A well-known story..."

"Shut up!"

"You are even more aware that Senior's addiction, laziness, and roughness are all derived from his huge and gloomy past. From just a few words, you have analyzed that Senior is a sad loser, and under his smile, it is breeding. Crazy enough to destroy reason..."

"I let you! Shut up!"

Gerrard pressed her mouth to the corpse's forehead, but the corpse was smiling. She raised her blood-stained finger and made two **** tears under Gerrard's eyes.

"Rainwater will indeed be evaporated by the sun, but some of the rainwater has already penetrated into the soil and turned into nutrients for the earth. The evaporated rainwater does not disappear, but follows the natural cycle and waits for the next torrential rain. The rain will not stop, the rain Keep going because I am here, because you are here."

"In a world where the law becomes a butcher knife, crime is not shameful."

"So Gerald, who are you crying for?"

boom!

The corpse finally stopped talking, and at this time other hunters were also long overdue, and the encirclement and suppression operation ended.

Hundred years passed in a hurry, and Gerrard became lazy, arrogant, and unruly, but he also became stronger. Just when he thought he could sleep in this paradise in Kaimon City, the familiar name awakened those memories covered in dust.

So Gerrard volunteered to work out a detailed plan, with the strongest posture, to wipe out the new Four Pillars Cult in one fell swoop, he wanted to make up for his past regrets with his current achievements.

But Gerrard did not feel the slightest satisfaction-because this generation of leader is the weakest leader he has ever seen.

Immature, at a loss, still speaking very quietly, almost like a college student who just graduated, catching him is not much harder than catching a cat.

So in the interrogation, Yaxiu said that he had lost his memory, and Gerrard believed it on the spot, thinking that he was the unlucky guy who was used as a scapegoat after his memory was erased by the black hand behind the scenes.

Later, Professor Schilling approached Gerald to explain the dangers of Asia Xiu, and even asked him to "measure" Asia Xiu again at the expense of favors. UU reading www. uukanshu.com Although Gerrard spared Ash out of respect for his compatriots, his thoughts have not changed-he still thinks Ash is a lamb to ignore.

Then a series of things erupted like a storm: escape from prison, control of prison, trial by blood moon, disappearance of Xilin...

Just now, Gerrard received a piece of news that the president of the Elf Rights Protection Association Xilin Dole was missing and his life and death could not be confirmed. The news was temporarily blocked.

After a hundred years, obviously he was sitting under the bright blood moon, but Gerald felt that he had walked into that dark room again.

Ash Heath is undoubtedly the leader of the Four Pillar Gods cult. He is the source of chaos and the head of secrets. His existence alone will cause disasters. He is an evil vortex!

By virtue of his perfect disguise, he exchanged the trust of the Triwing Practitioner and the unwiseness of the law enforcement captain!

"So it's the same as last time..." Gerrard whispered in a voice that only he could hear, "Am I going to make up for it afterwards?"

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the blessing team.