Just under the guidance of the waiter, the two walked towards the location of the box.In the bar, the noise of all kinds of laughter and clinking glasses is constantly sounding, and these customers who appear in the bar seem to have no sorrow, enjoying everything in front of them."......" walked through the hall and into the box, where the original noisy noise was cut off.In the box, Amanda saw the [Saigong], which was still wearing the iconic red suit.The figure sitting across from him surprised Amanda.The figure who entered the bar was Geralt, the witcher that Amanda had seen in the Devil's Forest.The demon hunter grabbed the demon hunting spear in one hand and aimed at the [Saigong] in front of him.A frown swept over Spike and Amanda as they entered the box, especially when Amanda paused for a moment, but the Demon Hunting Gun in his hand did not waver in the slightest.“…… Tell me, Demon God, where the hell are they?
”Facing the threat of the demon hunter, the [Saigong] on the opposite side did not have a little worry on his face, it raised the wine glass in its hand and gently gestured to Amanda who walked into the box, took a sip of the red liquid in the glass, and looked at Geralt in front of him and said."
I don't want to get involved in your trouble, witcher, the prey you're looking for isn't mine, now, get out of my bar!"
The eyes turned into yellow pupils to warn the witcher in front of him, apparently to the guest who had entered the bar uninvited.As the owner of the bar, the [Saigong] is not welcome.With the warning of the [Saigong], a strong momentum erupted from its body.Feeling the wrath of the demon god, the originally noisy noise in the hall became quiet.
“Ifyouiss&ra…… Youwill...... gone (You'll know I'm gone......
&hewhistleblow (you can hear it roaring)...... iles (a hundred miles away) Ahundredil ......
(A hundred miles, another hundred miles) ......"
The originally mournful country ballad became distorted.The whole bar was horrified by the anger of the owner, but the resolute expression on the face of Geralt, the witcher who had endured all this in front of the eyes of the [Saiko] did not waver in the slightest.He bit the cigar from the corner of his mouth, and the spark of the cigarette butt loomed."
Don't think I don't know what you're doing in reality, Daedric, if you don't want to be banished back to Hell, tell me where that wolf cub is......"
"Or, this thing can make you remember."
As he spoke, the witcher reached out and pulled out a silver-white bullet from his pocket, with all sorts of strange runes engraved on the surface."
Where did you get it!""
This kind of bullet should have been lost in the last purge."
Looking at the bullet that Geralt took out, the eyes of the [Saigong] turned into beast pupils shrank slightly, and the wine glass in his hand was also shattered due to a moment of distraction."
Don't forget who I am, the witchers were born to banish you damned creatures from the real world back where you belong."
Instead of answering the question, the surface of Geralt's Demon Hunter began to glow with mysterious runes, and the Demon Hunter whispered in his hoarse voice."
Now, I'll give you a choice, Daedric, whether to tell me where they are, or I'll send you back where you need to be.""......" faced with the threat of the demon hunters, the emotions of the [Saigong] obviously became a little excited.Two large horns began to spiral from its forehead, and a pair of griffon wings waved behind its back, whipping up a gust of wind in the bar's box."
You are threatening me, just a demon hunter, you dare to threaten me, one of the legendary seventy-two demon gods.""
Don't forget who banished you from reality back to hell in the first place, Demon God."
Hearing the roar of the [Saigong], the witcher said with a cold face.And with his words, the expression on the face of the demon god in the box became even more angry.Amanda couldn't help but close her eyes as she felt the cold wind that blew on her body like a knife, but the next second she thought that the [Saigong] would be angry because of the witcher's words.The wind that was originally wrapped in the box dissipated, and the angry [Saigong] on the opposite side also put away his appearance as a demon god in an instant, and changed the appearance of the person who was originally wearing a red suit."
That's why I don't like you demon hunters, who have transformed themselves into inhuman forms in pursuit of powerful powers, and even their souls have become distorted......"
Reaching out and snapping his fingers lightly, the broken bar reappeared in the hands of the [Saigong].After drinking the red wine from the glass, it pouted and looked at the witcher in front of it."
To be honest, you and humans are completely different species today, and most of them don't even know all the sacrifices you have made, is it all worth it?""
What the witchers do, it's not for them, it's just for ourselves."
The expression on Geralt's face did not change in the slightest for the ridicule of the [Saigong], and he just stated it in a calm tone.Hearing his answer, [Saigong] raised his eyebrows a little boringly.With such a guy, it felt like even the wine in the glass had become tasteless."
I don't know much about the group of guys you're looking for, but I recently got interesting news from the [Spirit Realm] that there is a guy in the [Lower Spirit Realm] who is ready to come to reality, and the guys you are looking for may appear there."
The news given by the demon god made the witcher's brow furrow, and he bit the cigar at the corner of his mouth and continued to ask."
Tell me where that [Lower Spirit] guy has come.""
Haiti."
In order to let this unhappy guy leave his bar quickly, [Saigong] did not play riddles, and directly exposed the location."
It is said that that guy is quite famous in Haiti, and many people worship it, so don't blame me for not reminding you, Demon Hunter, be careful not to become someone else's prey if you can't chase it......," though, he said a word of reminder.But from the expression on the face of the [Saigong], there seemed to be no look of worry, on the contrary, it was full of schadenfreude.Obviously, as the object of the coercion that had just been coerced, it wished to see the witcher unlucky.It's better to die directly at the hands of that guy in Haiti."
You don't need to worry about that."
Ignoring the Demon God's ill-intentioned reminders, Geralt put away his Demon Hunting Gun with a cold expression.Turning to look at Spike and Amanda as they entered the box.He had apparently recognized Amanda, but left the bar without saying anything.