Rudolph vaguely sensed that Sheriff Claude seemed to know something.
But Sheriff Claude was very nice to him, and he had no intention of running away.
In Rudolph's opinion, they were all Level 2 Apostles, and if they actually fought, it would be hard to say who was stronger.
Rudolph felt a little bloated in his heart.
He, Rudolph, was no longer a rookie in Lehman Town, so there was no need to be timid. Therefore, Rudolph took his time.
It was also precisely because Rudolph was efficient and could handle everything himself that Sheriff Claude hadn't undertaken missions with Rudolph for a long time.
If Rudolph had seen Sheriff Claude taking action now, he wouldn't have been so bloated.
After Rudolph left the police station, he went to buy two bottles of whiskey and arrived at the cemetery.
Old Gray was surprised: "Rudolph, today isn't burial day or a holiday. Why did you give me two bottles of wine?"
"What are you talking about? My wallet is bulging now. Can't I give you two bottles of wine?"
"Ha-ha, then I hope you'll be even more bulging."
After two days of rest and two days of soaking in the baths, Rudolph and Yvonne set out for the desert again.
It was rumored that the endless revolver was from the Bloody Salem treasury, so they had to pretend to go to the desert at least once to give it back with dignity.
Luckily, Yvonne was eager to go to the desert, otherwise Rudolph would have taken a little pity on her and followed her around.
When Yvonne was in the desert, she sometimes walked ahead of Rudolph, a sign of her good mood.
Yvonne asked, "Which druid tribe are we going to this time?"
"No, just wander around. Find a place, make a new infinite revolver, and then return home at the appointed time." "
"Then let's go and kill some werewolves!"
"No problem."
Since Yvonne wanted to kill a few werewolves, with their current strength, it wouldn't be a problem, and there would be no risk.
" Yvonne was also quite unique among werewolves. She retained her humanity remarkably well, while her animality was very rare, almost unnoticeable.
Rudolf thought part of the reason was that Yvonne rarely transformed. Unless there was a battle that required her to take action, she only lost her mind to her werewolf instinct during the second half of the night, when the moon was full.
Furthermore, the duration of her transformation on the night of the full moon also decreased. From the first two hours, it had gradually shortened to over an hour now.
The two of them traveled to the most remote location outside the city of Leman and began searching for the werewolf tribe.
Thanks to the owl's presence, Rudolf could easily spot the werewolf team in action.
At the remote farm, the people on the farm were on guard.
Two men held guns and chatted on a wooden observation platform.
"My father originally planned to sell this farm and buy a small one near the city of Leman. But that plan fell through."
"Why, that sounds good. I want to be closer to the city too. There are so many werewolves here, it's very dangerous."
"Even though there are many werewolves here, there's still a harvest this year. The farms around the city are pathetic, there are insects everywhere, and there won't be a harvest this year."
"Compared to this, it seems even worse there."
"Yes, this is a pathetic year."
"The two men's voices suddenly grew quieter as they felt a cold wind.
"Perhaps it wasn't the wind that had grown cold, but the unusually quiet surroundings. Such silence makes people feel cold, and the atmosphere becomes chill.
This is the silence left by insects and animals, because they sensed danger and disappeared.
"Werewolves? Do you want to ring the bell?"
"Wait a minute, wait another half minute, and ring the bell when you're sure."
Just when the two people were extremely nervous, one of them suddenly fired a pistol and simultaneously shouted, "Ring the bell! The werewolves are coming!"
One man fired his pistol, and the other ran to ring the bell. After the bell rang, the farmhouse awoke, and the two people focused on fighting the werewolves rushing towards them. One of them had regular bullets in his pistol, and the other had alchemical ones.
Alchemical bullets are very expensive. Typically, to wound werewolves or wolf servants, they first use regular bullets to slow them down, and then alchemical bullets to kill them in one shot. Each alchemical bullet must hit the head, otherwise it will be a waste of time.
Two werewolf tribes, two Level 1 werewolves with their wolf servants, rushed at the farm from two sides.
"We can only stop the werewolves from one side. The other side is a bit far. What should we do?"
The person who asked knew it was a waste of time, and the person who answered didn't know how to respond.
At that moment, in addition to the wolf servant's cry, a sound came from the night sky.
The sound of horses' hooves!
Two horses rode out from the distant forest on horseback.
Shadyakh, and they rushed straight at the werewolves in the other direction.
In Rudolf's vision, everything at night was no longer dark, but slightly yellowish-brown.
This feeling was similar to a yellow-brown light shining around, making everything look like fallen leaves, and like brown sunglasses during the day.
Rudolf was already perfect at distinguishing details at night with this yellow-brown color.
The wolf's Level 2 Night Vision pupils allowed Rudolf to see things clearly at night.
He raised his weapon and casually aimed.
It was truly casual, because the wolf's Level 2 Night Vision pupils also had motion capture. Every time these wolf servants stepped onto the ground, Rudolf was ready to capture him.
Shot after shot, each shot could accurately hit the wolf servant's head.
Rudolf replaced his endless revolver with Level 2 poisoned bullets.
Therefore, one bullet was enough to kill a wolf servant.
When Rudolf killed all the wolf servants, he saw that Yvonne had turned a Level 1 werewolf into a sieve.
The endless shotgun fired over a dozen bullets, and the werewolf's head exploded.
Having collected the wolf's saliva, Rudolf and Yvonne rode to the wooden observation post.
The observation post building is close to the wall, and werewolves are attacking the farm below.
People in the building saw two patrolmen approaching, who continued to shoot at the werewolves.
In less than a minute, all the werewolves below were dead.
The two people in the building were stunned.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
"Patrolmen from the Lehman Town Police Station, Rudolph and Yvonne."
"Oh, Mr. Patrolman, please come inside the farm and rest."
The flashlight illuminated two people outside the farm, and they were indeed dressed in patrolman's clothing.
The patrolmen had helped them destroy the werewolves, so they should invite them in for the night.
"Don't bother us, there are still werewolves here, let's go somewhere else."
Having said this, Rudolf and Yvonne left.
The two people in the building were still dazed.
"Are the patrolmen from the police station really that strong?"
When the farmer and the druid emerged, they saw only werewolf corpses scattered all over the ground.