Witcher's Atelier

Chapter 351 Priscilla wants someone to confess

The next afternoon, the members who couldn't wait to share their bizarre encounters with the leader finally waited for the young man to return to the second entrance of Fergus's Blacksmith Shop, "Victor's Alchemy Workshop".

However, compared to Batman's affairs, Angouleme of course had to ask more concerned topics first.

...

So he shouted in astonishment, "What!? You didn't do it?"

"No." In exchange for a calm response.

"Impossible! How could you not do exercise?"

"Is there any need to say that? Since the other party didn't pounce on me, I can't live up to his trust!"

"So you really stayed in the room, just drinking and eating, and talking about poetry all night?"

"Indeed, just like when I first met Dandelion, we spent the whole night discussing literature, analyzing the beauty of rhythm and satirizing the king's short-sightedness. In fact, it was quite fun."

"Puff! Puhahaha! Hahahahaha!"

Lying on the exclusive salted fish recliner, the girl laughed and pounded the back of the chair, laughing until she was out of breath.

Victor's tone turned cold, "Listen, there are not only those things between men and women, there can also be pure friendship. Angouleme, your thoughts need to be sublimated, get rid of vulgar tastes, and don't pay attention to those dark corners!"

"Really? I don't believe it! I guess you don't know how to start!" Because it felt so funny, the happy members of the group were crazy about death.

"Very good, dear apprentice, I went to the bookstore before coming back and prepared a whole set of textbooks for you. I think you need to have a deeper understanding of the political origins of the northern countries! This valuable knowledge can help you become a better demon hunter!"

The leader's announcement instantly made Angouleme lose her smile. This punishment was too terrible. When she opened her mouth and didn't know how to beg for mercy, she thought of what happened last night in time.

"Captain, wait a minute, there is something I want to tell you. I met Batman when I came back last night!"

Amused by Angouleme's desire to survive, thinking that the other party was talking nonsense, Victor raised his eyebrows, "Really? Only Batman? You know that Batman is incomplete without Catwoman!"

"Captain, how do you know!? I met Catwoman too!" The girl looked surprised.

Victor could tell from her serious reaction that he had seen Batman. He stopped stirring the cauldron. “Did you really see Batman? What did he look like?”

As a young man who had been baptized by the information age, he had of course seen TV series such as the real and fake Batman. But he did not expect that even in the Middle Ages, there would be idle imitators. This was a very interesting topic.

“Well… he is slightly taller and stronger than you, but it would be difficult for someone who is not familiar with him to tell the difference.

His costume is not one-piece like ours, but it is also very delicate, and the overall restoration is very high. And I guess he admires you very much. He can recite all the lines you said!

You have failed this city!

Oh my God! He said this sentence so beautifully.

I got goosebumps when I heard it. The emotion in his words was deep, and it was not like you were just pretending to be cool and reciting lines!”

Take a deep breath, Victor turned his head and looked at the dark sound-absorbing wall, reflecting on where his education policy went wrong, and why he felt that the members’ awe of the leader was declining day by day?

"So you met the monkey version of Batman and Catwoman on your way home yesterday?"

"Yes! First, I met three Hawthorne's minions who wanted to rape you," Angouleme noticed that Victor's face became gloomy. He never tolerated the behavior of hurting women and bullying the weak. "I planned to lure the three of them to the alley to solve the problem. Then Batman appeared on a high place and Catwoman blocked the alley..."

It took a little time for Angouleme to restore the encounter last night in as much detail as possible, including her judgment of Batman's true identity and their attitude of ignoring themselves and focusing on justice.

When talking about the second half, Yuna just came in from the outside and calmly added, "I have heard of them. They started to appear in the past few months. At first, I thought you came back quietly.

But seeing the beaten gangsters, I know it's impossible. To be honest, it's better to die than to be beaten like that."

"Yes, yes, I feel the same way!" Angouleme nodded in agreement.

With his left hand, Mosuo lowered his chin, and a bold idea flashed through Victor's mind. He also had an absurd guess about the identity of this Batman.

This guess was confirmed after seeing the flyer handed by the girl.

《Preaching by the Enthusiastic People》

Good people, please remember that anyone who wants to stop the eternal fire will be swallowed by the flames, and it will not wait and will never stop.

All sinners will be burned by the eternal fire, whether they are beggars or princes, humans or non-humans, strong or weak. As long as they violate its commandments, do not obey the instructions of the church, and believe in false gods, they will also be reduced to ashes in the flames.

So, live in the truth of the eternal fire and obey the clergy because they are your pastors.

── Your friendly neighbors. Batman \u0026 Catwoman

The memory of the previous life sent an urgent special report. This high-imitation Batman is suspected to be a high-level vampire, and high-level vampires... from the perspective of being difficult to deal with, are even more troublesome than dragons.

They can easily hide in the crowd without being identified by the demon hunting badge. With the speed and strength at the top of the food chain, it only takes a short time to destroy a small army.

Fortunately, they can communicate, highly socialized "higher vampires", almost indistinguishable from humans. The one Angouleme met was a loyal believer who was brainwashed by the Eternal Fire.

But unlike his previous life memories, this time he was inspired by a transvestite and adopted a brand new method to enforce justice. He even found a special partner in Catwoman. Damn, he is a winner in life.

From the perspective of the prophet, the only conflict with him is that he might hurt Priscilla, thinking that she is a symbol of the city's depravity.

But the Batman described by Angouleme, if it is really him, seems to be different from what he remembers. At least the original version's men are almost dead.

This is a guy who needs to be carefully observed and tested. He should not be ignored. I remember that his work place seems to be...

Thinking of ignoring Yuna, Victor looked at her, "Sorry, I was just worrying about something else. What's the matter?"

The female blacksmith nodded and took out an invitation and a voucher, "The news of your return spread so fast. This is what Mr. Sigi Luwen just sent. He invites you to take a bath in the bathhouse late tonight.

Then the Beggar King also sent someone to pass on the message, saying that you can go to the Rotten Forest to chat when you have time. As for your sparring agreement with the Zerecanians, I don't think I need to remind you again."

Taking the voucher, the familiar name evoked familiar memories, and Victor blinked, "Ah, remember Bosler? The elf with white hair and ponytail. The chief bodyguard of 'Hawthorne', did he die with Mr. Alphonse?"

Yuna shook her head, "No. Bosler was not there when Cyprian killed his father. Now he continues to serve as the second's right-hand man. Occasionally, we meet at the dock when we purchase goods. He still takes good care of us."

The young man blew the whistle, and the female blacksmith's answer solved his doubts.

He had felt strange when he heard the news of Hawthorne's death. With Mr. Alphonse's shrewdness, there was no reason for the second king to succeed in the assassination. But with Bosler as the puzzle piece, everything became very reasonable.

His beloved son and his most trusted subordinate joined forces, how could Hawthorne not die?

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly for human nature, Victor kicked Angouleme lightly, "Go buy a few pounds of beef and come back. I will cook beef stew with red wine in the evening! Celebrate our reunion."

Confirming that they had escaped, the girl happily pulled Yuna away.

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