Chapter three hundred and eighty second beaten to death
At night, Gray walked out of his room, with a little blood and a lot of joy in his eyes.
"Henrik, come down soon, it's time for us to leave!"
Anna hadn't gone to bed yet, as if she was waiting for them. When she saw Gray's appearance, she was shocked.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? It doesn't matter?"
This guy has been here for so many days, but when he appeared in front of everyone, he was not clean and energetic. This is the first time he saw this.
"Ah?" Gray played with an injection of medicine in his hand and looked at her in surprise, "Of course I'm fine."
"You are so unconvincing, otherwise you'd better not go out. If you have any questions, let me do it for you." Anna's eyes flashed with a little excitement.
Gray looked down at himself and was indeed a little sloppy, so he reached out to him, and his whole body became clean and tidy, and he also styled his hair.
"Little Moli, add another buff!"
"biubiu!" Xiao Moli pointed at Gray, and the magic of life fell on him, alleviating his physical fatigue.
"Grey, what's in your hand?" Henrik walked down from the upper floor and saw the strange-shaped potion on Grey's hand.
"Secret Weapon!" Gray smiled mysteriously, and did not say much, while putting the potion into his backpack.
Henrik rolled his eyes and shook his weapons, "Let's go, it's dark."
Anna didn't give up and wanted to follow her. Of course she didn't believe that the two guys would go out to find a woman now. Even Henrik, who seemed to be the most lustful, has just been playing with the maid recently.
Not to mention Gray, he has been studying something mysteriously, and it is impossible to go out to find a woman at this time.
But how could Gray let her follow? To be honest, Gray had never seen this family, but the remaining two brothers and sisters did not have the ability to deal with vampires, even the vampire bride.
Wilken is a little better, Anna, has a good determination.
The weather outside became worse and worse, with strong winds raging in the forest, trees swinging constantly with the strong wind, and branches and leaves rubbing.
"In such weather, it's really not suitable to hunt monsters." Henrik sighed.
"Stop talking nonsense. As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and windy, when people rob, this kind of weather is the best weather to hunt monsters." Gray forcedly explained.
"And the vampire can fly. Such weather can affect his flying state, so that we can reduce a lot of trouble."
Henrik didn't care what he said, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, you're right!"
Walking through the forest, the two of them came to the front of the castle.
"Why do I think this Frankenstein Castle is much more atmospheric than the castle in the king's house?" Gray looked at the magnificent castle in front, and then recalled Anna and the others' houses, and immediately complained speechlessly.
"Who knows?" Henrik shrugged, and he could not imagine that the king's residence was not as good as the residence of ordinary people.
After saying that, Henrik couldn't help but think of a reason that could make sense, "Can it be that the Vaneris family moved later to facilitate the dealings of vampires?"
"Take it down, the map in Vaneris Castle, the animated picture of the werewolf and vampire you saw fighting. Which one is not the earliest ancestor of the Vaneris family who stayed?" Grey immediately shattered his guess.
"Maybe it was built behind the Frankenstein family. After all, technology in the world is constantly developing for hundreds of years, and the Vanerius family is busy fighting vampires, so they didn't pay attention to the family house." Henrik came up with another reasonable explanation.
Gray nodded slightly, "This makes sense, but does this have anything to do with our action?"
"Don't this be the question you asked, am I thinking about finding the answer for you?" Henrik was furious. Don't ask questions that don't matter from the beginning.
"Grey just said that Frankenstein Castle is more generous than Vanéris Castle, and he didn't ask why!" the elf hummed like a calf protecting his body.
"You are so awesome, I won't compete with you!" Henrik said that he was so angry that he was too lazy to care about them.
Grey smiled victoriously, stretched out a finger and high-five the elf, "Get pretty done, reward you with a chocolate."
It doesn’t matter whether you win or not. It’s just a joke. The key is that Xiao Moli’s attitude makes him enjoy it very much.
Little Moli sat on his shoulder happily holding the chocolate, squinted her eyes and gnawed her mouth wide.
"Gray, how did you get the elf?" Henrik came over and asked nervously.
"What's wrong?"
"I want one too!"
"Get away!"
"OK!"
Henrik left Gray more than one meter, looked at him again, and said unwillingly: "I still want to know."
Gray sighed softly and said helplessly: "Okay, let me tell you the truth, Xiao Moli is really my guardian angel. Only men who are truly kind and upright, selfless and dedicated, self-sacrificing, honest and trustworthy, humble and loving others... can be protected by the elf."
"At present, the next person meets the standards, so don't think about others." Gray said shamelessly, and then made a mysterious suggestion.
"If you really want, you can go to the church to knock on the door. It is not an ordinary door, but a cross hanging in the church. It is the gateway to heaven. You can ask God to give you a guardian angel."
"Really?" Henrik's eyes widened, as if he really believed it.
"Really, I'm not a human being!" Gray said confidently, almost swearing to the sky.
"Okay, I'll go to church after this mission." Henrik clenched his fist, as if he had made up his mind.
"Actually." Gray suddenly changed his voice and smiled softly in Henrik's nervous eyes, "The bigger the church, the better the effect, because the faith gathered by the pious people is easier to communicate with the gods."
"Really?" Henrik looked at Gray gratefully, thinking that what he said made sense.
The closer you are to heaven, isn’t your request easier to be heard by the gods and wishes easier to achieve?
Although I don’t believe in God very much, it doesn’t matter if I believe in it for my own guardian angel. No, as long as God gives me the guardian angel, I will be his devout believer, the kind of fanatic.
As for the conditions that Gray mentioned, I have fully met, without any silence.
"Okay, I must find a cathedral."
"How can the cathedral be done? If you want to go, you have to go to the most pious place."
"where?"
"Vatican!" Gray whispered.
"Bah, you want to kill me. By then, I will be beaten to death by sticks if I don't touch the cross." Henrik spat, seeing through someone's sinister intentions.
Gray smiled embarrassedly and explained, "Not that, no matter how you say it is a well-known demon hunter, you will make a great contribution to the church, and you will not kill you because of this."
"No need to think about it, I will find a good cathedral myself." Henrik began to recall the cathedral he knew, the kind that would not be beaten to death by knocking a cross.
"I wish you success!" Gray smiled and sent his blessings.
As for the result, it depends on Henrik's own understanding. If he had realized it early, he might have avoided a beating. It would have nothing to do if he had realized it late. As Gray said, after all, he is a veteran demon hunter, who has made great contributions to the church and will not have any worries about his life.
Hehehe, then Henrik came to him with a bruised and swollen face and cried, and he told him that he was not good-looking enough, so it was impossible for a guardian angel to like him, hehe, perfect!
Chapter completed!