Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 126 Klein Caught by a Hunter

Time seems to have passed for a long time.

All that was left was darkness and nothingness.

where is this?
After a long period of dead silence, part of his thinking seemed to be finally renewed and began to work again.

".I seem to have passed out. Or did I die again? This feeling is very similar to the time in the coffin."

"Wait, why did I 'die'?"

These thoughts come to mind.

As he thought about it, Klein's brain finally became active gradually, and his memory became clear.

The scene of the last moment before losing consciousness resurfaced in my mind——

Gehrman, bloodborne, stagnant time, and finally, staring at his youth.

At the moment when they looked at each other, his spirit seemed to be completely crushed, torn apart by the smell of stars and blood!
It's like staring at the true God again.

What the hell!

Klein was completely awake.

In a dark room, the eyelashes of the thin young man in the center trembled, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

His black eyes still contained residual panic, and the collapse of despair when he woke up from the nightmare and found that the nightmare had actually come true.

what's the situation! !

Klein's chest unknowingly rose and fell crazily, and he stared at the ground in front of him in shock.

The dusty wooden floor kept spinning in front of my eyes, probably the aftereffect of the dizziness in my mind.For some reason, the previous feeling of time and thought stagnating has faded.

Perhaps the ability to keep him coming back from the dead had come into play again.

but more important now is his situation
really?Is this still Luen?

How could there be a blood curse in this world? !

But all the facts point to this.

When he first met the 'Bishop', the strange blood phantom on the opponent's body; the gem-studded pistol he had seen; the folding sickle in the mausoleum
And finally, when he mentioned that he was called "Gehrman", he suddenly encountered a terrifying aura.

Jagel Dryste is clearly the hunter of the blood curse!

According to his memory in his previous life, the main plot of the game Blood Origin is that a foreigner came to Yanan, the "hometown of blood therapy" polluted by the ancient gods, received the blood of the ancient gods, and became a hero in the "Hunting Night" Hunters who are resurrected in a constant cycle.

The attire of the Church of Healing and the weapon of blood origin, these settings all coincide with Yagel's attire.

And the final boss of the game is the spokesperson of the Moon God, and after killing the spokesperson, the 'Moon Elf' Luna God can be seen.

Bad news, Klein's pseudonym is being taken from this 'Luna Advocate'.

No surprise he would be attacked by hunters.

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It's over, it's over.

After he figured it out, Klein's expression changed from terrified to numb, and finally he had nothing to love——

He actually said that his name was Gehrman in front of the blood hunter!

He is also a blood hunter with a high probability of amnesia!
Yes, it looks like it might be insane.
Thinking of the last thing he saw before losing consciousness, which seemed to be the horrible eyes that had accumulated layers of blood and solidified into black, he couldn't help shivering.

After all, it is common for Yharnam's hunters to go mad.

But what was even worse was that after fully waking up, Klein subconsciously raised his sore neck, moved his gaze upwards, and saw clearly the furnishings where he was now.
His hands were tied with rope.

And a few steps away, Yager in a black coat was staring at him with a half-smile:
"Awake?"

It’s over.

The two characters echoed in Klein's mind.

"...Yes." After a short pause, he replied stiffly.

"Then let's get down to business, Sherlock."

After receiving the reply, Yagel walked out of the shadow of the house without a ray of light, and stood in front of the only lantern, as if casually playing with the handle of the lantern.

But under the dim light, his black eyes that reflected a strange light still stared at Klein motionlessly.

He said word by word: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"For example, about the name 'Gehrman.'"

The lantern was turned slightly, rubbing against the old iron box it was placed in, making a shrill sound that made another person in the room creepy.

What's even more frightening is that Yagel still holds a shivering sharp blade in his hand!

Now Klein knew what it was.

Blade of Mercy.

The weapon with the highest attack speed.

Judging from the three beautiful big gems above, it is still an enhanced version, maybe it can smash him into pieces in ten seconds, there is no mercy at all
He trembled visibly.

"Mr. Bishop, listen to my explanation"

Klein racked his brains to defend weakly: "...This was all an accident."

Yagel nodded ruthlessly, indicating that he was listening, and moved the blade a little, as if warning a poor student who wanted to "write the word 'jie' first" to delay the time of dying.

Under the threat, Dying Struggle Ke's words immediately flowed smoothly:

"I actually don't know the original owner of this name at all, and I have nothing to do with it!"

"It's just that when I saw your sickle last time, I felt that the style was very similar, so I subconsciously remembered a story I heard a long time ago."

"Gehrman, according to the setting, is a crazy and sane villain. I think it's very appropriate to use him as the character I play in potions, so I called him this pseudonym."

He narrated his thought process completely.

He really wasn't lying.

However, because it was difficult to determine whether Yagel was a native resident of the blood curse or a time traveler like him, Klein finally kept a half-covered part of his past and didn't say anything about his own past.

Although it's just a useless struggle
He was ready at any time before Yager tried to interrogate him, aimed at the timing, and slipped and knelt decisively without hesitation at the very moment.

Yes, that is so unprincipled.

After all, what can he, a real newcomer, use against an extraordinary full-level number like a hunter!
The two looked at each other again in silence.

However, to Klein's surprise, after a brief period of contemplation, Yager actually did not choose to violently press questions about the plot of the story.

In fact, he looked hesitant.

"interesting."

Yager sat down on the iron box with the lamp on it, propped his chin and stared at Klein.

"So, you know the complete plot of the story."

".do you think it matches me?"

His clear voice asked a question that Klein hadn't thought about at all.

"What?" Klein asked subconsciously in astonishment.

"You look surprised."

Yagel nodded slightly expressionlessly: "That probably matches? Because the information is more consistent, I think it's strange not to be asked."

"But that's okay."

"I didn't actually want to know the meaning of 'plot' from you."

He calmly said something that shocked Klein even more: "Well, I'm not interested in them for the time being."

After all, the puppet lady in the dream once said: news from the past may cause unknown changes.

She also knew his history.

This makes chasing memories a less important event, perhaps even best avoided.

This is indeed very reasonable, because just now, when he heard the name Gehrman, the memory picture that emerged made him fall into a strange state of imbalance. It seemed that time and space were affected by him and distorted.

More importantly, in that state, he felt a strong "sense of fragmentation".

It seems that the physical body is no longer enough to carry his consciousness, and other external forces are rejecting his existence.

This is not good.

Yagel narrowed his eyes slightly, silently analyzing the previous accident.

Fortunately, Klein passed by the small black room that was dragged into the dream.

(End of this chapter)