Warhammer Seal

Chapter 180 The New Dead and Purple Gloves
A guy in a black robe, I have to say that this guy gave Wende a bad feeling.

In Sylvania, there are generally only a few types of people who choose to stay in the tavern at night wearing a black cloak.

There are nobles who are sworn enemies, vampires, beastmen with a little sense, and fugitives.

No matter what, the tavern doesn't care, it's good to have one more business, and I don't bother to ask other people's identities.

"A glass of Eschen red wine, and then a top-notch room, the best bed, and the sheets should be white, preferably with a little pink."

The voice was beautiful, at least it could be heard that it was a woman. At the same time, she stretched out her right hand with a purple glove and put a silver coin on the table.

The bartender went to work immediately, and the woman in black robe got up quickly, as if she didn't mind sitting next to Wende.

But in such a short period of time, Wende saw something strange about that guy.

Wearing gold and silver, and the clothes under the robe are very gorgeous.

She could tell at a glance that she must be a powerful person, and living in such a small junk shop must be an insult to her status, so she found a bright and clean place to sit down, and slowly waited for her red wine.

In this winter, it is undoubtedly a good thing to drink a glass of wine before going to bed.

However, this guy's behavior completely angered Rui Xi.

After all, he is still a dark elf. From Ruixi's point of view, Wende is the elector of Sylvania, just like the death lord of the entire Sylvania, with the highest right to rule and enjoy.

No one else has the right to enjoy what Wende has not enjoyed.

This thought stamp promulgated by the dark elf witch king Malekith is deeply imprinted in the mind of every dark elf.

Different statuses have different treatment and enjoyment, which makes every dark elf extremely fanatical.

So a little noble who came from nowhere dared to put on such a big air in front of Wende, this guy had to suffer and learn a lesson.

This time Wen De unexpectedly did not have any obstacles, allowing Ruixi to walk towards the black-robed woman alone.

The dark elf was not too polite, and sat directly next to the black-robed woman, looking at the guy's whole body very unfriendly.

But at this time, the woman's behavior was a bit abnormal. She didn't dislike Ruixi sitting beside her, but even bought a glass of red wine with great interest. This made Ruixi lose the excuse to find fault, and watched the woman drink it in one breath. Finish the red wine, and then quickly walk upstairs.

What does this prove?That guy is misogynist?
While thinking, Wende noticed the direction of his sword of salvation. It was obvious that the woman avoided the sword of salvation, but it could not be ruled out that she was a lace.

Maybe she has misogyny?It shouldn't be, she didn't show any disgusted expression when she was talking to the bartender, so there was only one clue left.

"She could be a vampire."

Wende whispered to Ruixi, then finished the last glass of wine, and now it's time to go to bed.

It has been two years since he came to this world. Today is the last day Wende has to stay up. In order to ensure that he will be energetic tomorrow, he can only let go of all doubts and go to bed early.

I don't know if luck is on his side. There is only a wall between his room and the woman's room in black. Unfortunately, there is no sound from the opposite side at night.

Ruixi also lost her vigilance after seeing Wende lying on the bed, and lay down directly until.

Until the two were awakened by the scream of the waitress.

It was still white outside, but from the dwarf clock on the counter, it could be seen that it was already daytime.

Immediately put on all the clothes and armor, Wende and Ruixi followed the screams.

Not far away, standing at the door, you can see the frightened waitress sitting on the ground. Following her gaze, you can see the room where the woman in black robe lived last night.

"My God, it's a good thing we didn't have breakfast!"

The walls of this room have been covered with a layer of blood, and there are even residues of internal organs everywhere.

A piece of peeled human skin was carefully folded on the bed, and various organs cut by sharp knives were placed aside according to the order in the body.

"It's strange, we didn't hear anything last night!"

Not only Wende, even Ruixi, who is an elf, didn't hear any sound last night, there was only a wall, how could there be no movement after doing these things?
The doctor finally came, with sleepy eyes, but after seeing Wende and the corpse appear in the tavern at the same time, he regained his spirits immediately.

"Could you be cursed by Moore, the god of death? Wherever you go, murders happen."

"Work hard."

Of course the doctor is working hard, and if someone is willing to pay, he can be motivated. No, all the information will come out in a while.

"The deceased died of homicide, etc., etc., I will choose the details."

"It's very strange. When the deceased was skinned and dissected, he was still alive. The murderer must have been a lunatic, lurking here to kill him, wait! The city has been sealed off by heavy snow! The lunatic must still be there Eschen, my God!"

Speaking of this, the doctor immediately ran outside like a collapse, and bumped into Mr. Foss who was rushing head-on. His mental state was the same as yesterday, as if this guy didn't need to sleep.

He also gave Wende a very unlucky look, but Wende can still share a little information with him.

"I know the information about the guy who lived in this room last night. Do you know the information about the deceased?"

"You speak first."

"A beautiful woman with purple gloves and a black robe, and when we found the body in the room, she had long since disappeared."

When Wende just started to recall, his head was as soft as floating in the clouds. He couldn't recall the specific appearance of the woman in black robe last night. The appearance of that guy in his mind was always changing.

"The deceased, a poetry writer in Eschen, offended many people, including me, by writing satirical poems."

Mr. Foss said what he said, and immediately realized a clue.

"Wait, you said the lodger was wearing a purple glove?"

After all, he also took out a pair of gloves that were exactly the same as that of the woman last night, and immediately put them in his pocket when Wende tried to reach for them.

Although Wende couldn't remember the face, he definitely remembered the gloves, and immediately nodded his head to confirm.

"This is not good. These purple gloves are the same style of Ms. Vezela's gloves that I paid a lot of money to ask someone to make. Maybe she is lurking in other places now. We have to go to her house immediately."

　The influence of the Lahmia family is very deep. They hide in human society and use their beauty to play with mortals. As long as ordinary people see them, they will be fascinated and become their slaves.

　　In the end, they often lose the chain at a critical moment, are discovered by others and die in the siege of the common people.

　　Another influence of the Lahmian family is... lesbians.

　　In fact, most of the vampires of the Lamian family are lesbians. Those Lamian family vampires who surrendered to the vampire queen Neferita formed a sorority. Most of them think that women are much more beautiful than men...

　　. . .

　　Thank you [twwyzh] for the monthly pass, thank you.

　　Thank you [Jiajia Warehouse] for your reward, thank you.

　　Thanks to [chenky1993] for the reward, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)