Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 133
[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 133]
They faced the white deer across the lake, which was ten times more beautiful than people described it, and was similar to the white deer in Shire’s memory.
The white deer is tall and graceful, with beautifully forked antlers, pure and divine eyes, almost spiritual, and covered with snow-white fluff, without a trace of variegation.
It stood among a clump of flowers by the lake, as if shrouded in divine brilliance.
Lord Edvard, did you create such a beautiful animal with your own hands?
Charles couldn’t help thinking.
The moment he saw the white deer, Xia Er heard that the breathing sounds of the people around him changed, and a strong desire came out of their hearts, grasping their heartbeats at this time.
The highlight of this summer hunt is finally staged, the White Deer Hunt.
“Gods kill me.” Rene put his hand on the hilt of the sword and looked at the beautiful white deer on the other side of the lake, “It’s so fucking beautiful.”
Rocher gripped her bow tightly, as if ready to shoot.
“The bow and arrow will scare him,” whispered a hunter. “Let’s set up a trap and drive him in.”
Suddenly, an arrow was shot from the crowd, and a daring blonde hunter quickly pulled the bowstring and shot at the white deer.
Xia Er suspected that some people were shouting on purpose to drive away the white deer, lest the white deer be killed by this strange archer.
Someone shouted loudly, and there was the sound of arrows flying by. Bai Lu was keenly aware of the crisis, quickly opened his hooves, jumped lightly into the depths of the jungle, and disappeared.
“Damn! Damn! Damn!” The grumpy one had already started to curse.
“That’s a white deer!”
“Fuck you, who made you shoot arrows?” People started shoving and even beating the hunter.
“Fuck.” He complained about stepping back, knowing that he was right, but didn’t fight back.
“Ciel, Ciel, take us to the White Deer.” Rene urged, “We won’t go back until we catch this deer today.”
“Yeah yeah, gotta take this deer down!” People looked very motivated.
Ciel rode around the lake, and some people were anxious. They had already rushed in front of Ciel, fled into the depths of the forest, and went to the other side of the lake to search for the footprints of the white deer. Only a few people insisted on slowly following behind Ciel.
“What means do you use to chase the white deer?” Rocher asked.
“Feeling.” Charles closed his eyes and breathed in the air.
“It’s all up to me.” Gladiu smugly.
“You can fully experience this feeling now, I allow you.” Ciel whispered in his heart.
“It feels.” Rocher closed his eyes, following the example of Ciel, “I seem to be able to hear the white deer chirping too.”
“That must be an illusion.” Losses said disdainfully.
Rocher didn’t answer.
She is afraid of the position of Losses, who is the eldest son of the duke’s family and must not be neglected.
“Didn’t you follow me honestly, praying to find the white deer?” Charles said to Losses sternly.
“I…” Losses was at a loss for words.
“We can find the traces of the white deer ourselves!” The hunter under Losis shouted.
“Don’t be noisy.” Losses seemed to be very interested in Ciel’s methods.
Facts also proved that they were more correct. Gladiu guided Ciel, and he approached the location of the white deer without any hassle.
It is very smart. In order to avoid the pursuit of several hunting teams, it specially chooses a path in the forest to walk through, and uses the animal trails infested by large monsters to separate the pursuers behind.
Ciel heard a shout in the distance, what seemed to be a group of soldiers who had provoked the troll and were now fighting it.
Rocher didn’t want to see them being defeated by the trolls, so he sent all the people around him to support him, only riding himself, holding a bow and arrow, and following behind Ciel.
“We’re almost there.” Ciel looked up and saw a hill, and the white deer hid on a hill in the forest. The hillside was densely forested and rugged.
He rode his horse through the gap between the trees, where the horse’s hoofs passed, the animals fled in panic, not daring to approach the anger with strong demonic breath, and the white deer seemed to be able to clearly detect the existence of the anger, and tried to retreat, but behind him was the danger The cliff seems to have retreated.
In a desperate situation, will it jump off a cliff to survive?
Charles was not sure. After the trees were separated, he could gradually see the pure whiteness in the forest, where the sacred animals were waiting.
Rocher got off his horse and stood in the bushes, then quietly pulled away the bow and arrow, and quickly let go of his hand, the string shook and the arrow flew away.
“Your archery.” Losses clamped his legs on the horse’s belly, and then shot an arrow at the white deer. The arrow slid through the air, deviates even more, passed over its head, and hit the trees behind the hillside.
It stands sharply in place, staring at the distant charr, as if it can communicate with humans, is it praying for mercy?
It looks at me like this.
Its black eyes seem to be trying to convey a message…it and I…
“You also have ideas about animals?” Gladiu was shocked.
“I didn’t.” Charles denied.
But the white deer, the white deer… what does it want to do?
It rests on a hillside cliff, the highest point in this forest, where it stands out.
People from other hunting groups finally found it. They climbed up from the bottom of the mountain. Falcons chirped in the sky and surrounded the white deer. One after another hunter team emerged from the forest to gather, and everyone came one after another. He rushed to the side of Shire and looked at the white deer.
It is so beautiful, sacred and worthy of respect that no other animal is as arrogant as it is, and it does not even look down upon humans.
“Shoot it!” Rene yelled.
Immediately, people realized that this was the best opportunity to hunt down the white deer, and they raised their bows and arrows high and shot at the white deer.
They don’t care about the prey, they just want to put an end to this noble and noble animal as soon as possible, and add a rich touch to their hunting experience. After returning to the city, this will be a great talk and will attract thousands of attention.
The arrows fell on the white deer’s fur one after another. It lowered its head, and each arrow fell from it.
“Gosh…that fur…”
“As rumored, the white deer’s hair can withstand all damage!”
Ordinary arrows won’t work, but demon arrows should work. Ciel slowly climbed off his horse, the white deer was still dormant, and dozens or hundreds of arrows fell on the ground in front of him.
“It’s Charles!”
“If it was him…”
“Come on.”
Holding up the crossbow, taking a deep breath, and aiming, Ciel carefully aimed at the body of the white deer and pulled the crossbow machine.
The black sharp arrow slid through the air and shot at the white deer’s fur.
Strangely, that layer of fur is definitely stronger than any other animal hair. Even the black crossbow bolts made a sound of gold and iron colliding on the white deer and fell to the ground.
“what–”
“Almost.”
“Damn it!”
“In the end…” People all sighed.
“It’s leaving!”
“It’s going to escape!” They noticed Bai Lu’s movements, Bai Lu raised his head and let out a crisp deer croak, as if to say goodbye to people, and now it attracts everyone’s attention to this hill.
As long as it jumps off the back of the cliff, it will either fall to its death and avoid being hunted, or it will escape and never be hunted again.
Perhaps the gods wanted it to live, hoping that it would plunge into the depths of the forest and not be hunted again.
Charles thought.
“Too beautiful.”
“Hey……”
“Let’s give up.”
“Yeah, nothing can hurt it.” People looked at Bai Lu’s pure and elegant posture, and even the manic killing heart seemed to be gradually extinguished.
“Send a dog to bite it,” Rene urged. “I don’t believe it can kick all the dogs to death.”
“Ow…” The group of dogs in the back shrank a little, not daring to attack.
“Today’s dogs are not normal.” The dog trainer was surprised. “Usually they run out all at once.”
That’s probably the end of it.
Charles thought to himself.
Suddenly, he heard a string shock, and turned his head to see that Garnier had a firm expression and quickly released an arrow. Can he hit it?
Its fur… Ciel suddenly heard thunderous shouts and bursts of amazed and excited roars.
Xia Erwang’s arrow flew by, hitting the white deer on the edge of the cliff, and piercing deeply from its eye socket.
Chapter 166 Excited and cheered for this
This day belonged to the green-bottomed hyacinth, and Rene was so excited that he was dying of excitement. Charles felt that he was about to rejuvenate. He kept preaching to people about Garnier’s heroic deeds, and talked about his concern and cultivation for him since he was a child.
René did love his sons and daughters very much, Charles had no doubts about that.
“He has the blood of Barian de Alberta the ‘Banner Bearer’.” Rene arrogantly mentions their family’s ancestor, Barian of Ashtree Hall who once protected Gerald the Strong on the battlefield I escaped to avoid the death of a generation of Mingjun in battle.
“He does have good archery skills.” Losses was gloomy, and Ciel saw that he was very dissatisfied.
I am the son of the Duke!
I should have it all!
This guy should be thinking that now.
Ciel was fed up with Rene’s loud voice, and he would suffer hearing loss if he stayed by his side for too long, so he simply rode behind to see the body of the white deer.
“Why does its fur block so many powerful blows?” Charr asked Draco.
When Draco heard that the white deer was being executed, he hurriedly came from the depths of the forest, smeared the whole body of the white deer with a special potion, and ordered a trolley to carry the white deer without disassembling it or tying it with ropes. Get up, let the white deer stretch freely, and its posture is light, as if it is alive, only the blood holes in the eye sockets are deep.
“The white deer is a creature that is fortunate to see the ancient land.” Draco observed it.
“Ancient land?”
“That is another piece of fertile soil under this land, also known as the Ridge of the Deep, or the Root of Esporanza.” Draco stared at the white deer.
“Sounds amazing.” Charles had never heard of such a thing.
Is there another land under this land?
What do the things above live on?
“The earth has undergone violent movements. Originally, the scale of the land was limited. In order to obtain a wider living space, the ancient dragons took the soil from the sea, and the scale of the ground was extended. Buried like that, never to be seen again,” Draco whispered.
“In that case, how can the white deer see the ancient land?”
“The ancient land has its own ideas. It extends out holes and forms secluded paths. Sometimes animals will stray into the corridors and enter the ground, so as to witness the original appearance of the ancient land, and from then on, they have become very different from gods. The same is true for elves, some elves. Inspired, he went underground and built a city based on the soil of the ancient earth, and since then he has become a dark elf with dark skin, and his temperament has also changed greatly.”
“Underground city? How do they live?”
“People who haven’t been there won’t understand, they will look for magma, and the underground magma burns continuously, emitting light and heat, enough for them to grow some mushrooms, some crops that can grow without a lot of sunlight, they go to the ground to catch slaves, Gather resources, trade or fight with dwarves and dragons.”
“I only heard that dark elves are more cunning and debauched than ordinary elves, so the transformation effect of the ancient earth should also be negative, but white deer…isn’t it much prettier than other deer?” Ciel guessed.
“Do you think the white deer is pure and healthy? No, it originally lived with other deer herds, and the ancient earth changed its fur, making all other deer hate and reject it. Its habits and wisdom are great Ascension, but trapped in the body of this beast, unable to fully display it no matter what. At the same time, the ancient land gave the white deer longevity and invulnerable hair, making it extremely difficult to kill and enduring two worlds in the world for a long time. Extreme pain – loneliness, and not being understood.”
“…So, the ancient earth will curse the creatures that see it.” Ciel thought for a while, then said.
“Wizards of my school are often attracted by the rumors of the ancient earth, so they go to the underworld to find the ridge of the deep earth. The ancient land spreads and grows underground, it is alive, it is eager to touch the ground, to dragons, gods and the earth. Revenge of Life”
“Wizards who go underground, what’s the gain?”
“One hundred years ago, there was a man named Avindino Bloodcaller who didn’t find the ancient land, but was taken in by the dark elf matriarch of Dusk City. Guess what he did there? He became a child-rearing tool, Serving the female dark elves of the city, raising the descendants of half-elves who are easy to enslave and manipulate.”
“There is such a good thing, isn’t the dark elf city your paradise!” Gladiu was very happy, “Let’s go now.”
Ciel pondered for a moment, staring at the hair on the white deer. After being smeared with Draco’s wizard potion, the hair looked even softer: “It can make strong shields, armor, and so on.”
“Yes, we are going to make the most powerful shield. It will become the heirloom of the Alberta family, passed down from generation to generation, and will become the secret of the Ashtree Hall.” Draco smiled, “The great creation will be slowly forged in my hands. Formation, this kind of achievement is not something that anyone can do.”
“I trust you. In addition, Garnier’s archery is really good, otherwise the white deer will escape.”
“His rapid progress is commendable, but the Swampfolk are suspicious by nature. I’m worried about the rest of the game.”
“other people?”
“I found a wizard trap that is in constant effect, attracting large creatures and dragons to approach. This forest is rarely visited, but it is suitable for those sneaky people to sneak in. I don’t know where their reinforcements and backups are. If you don’t confirm the safety of the surrounding area, I’m not worried at all.” Draco sighed.
[End of This Chapter]
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