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Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 134

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[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 134]

“We are so many that they dare not approach.”

“Take it as an old man’s cowardice. Can you help me watch the white deer and don’t let anyone touch it? I’ll ride to the periphery to check if there are any traps,” Draco ordered.

“Yes.” Ciel nodded, then watched Draco ride away.

Now there are multiple insurances, Ciel looked at the road in the forest.

The cavalry and hunters were guarding the side, I sat in the center, Draco patrolled the periphery, and there were falcons patrolling in the air. This was an invulnerable defense system, and no conspiracy or assassins could approach.

Well, it looks so peaceful. There are no people on the road in the forest who don’t have the Seal of Xitelis. It’s really different from the forest castle in the war-torn era. They probably all made trouble elsewhere.

In this case, the white deer corpse must not be lost.

Xia Er simply relaxed his appreciation of the white deer corpse a little, and rode to the front, because laughter and exclamations were being heard there.

Garnier displayed his superb archery skills on horseback, and people paused to watch Garnier hunt happily.

The animals here are too slow and clumsy for Garnier’s archery to escape from life.

“That’s it, that’s it! Did you see that black thing? Brother!” Gina pointed to the squirrel poking out in the grass.

“Look at me!” Garnier opened his bow and let out an arrow. The arrow shot out quickly, stabbing the squirrel’s head with precision and shooting through its skull.

“Oh yo!”

“awesome!”

“A hundred hits!”

“As expected of Lord Garnier!” People touted wildly.

“Ha!” A happy expression appeared on Garnier’s face.

“Your archery has become so good?” Ciel was a little confused, Garnier was thinking of quitting hunting a few days ago.

“Thanks to you, you have been encouraging me, Ciel.” Garnier said sincerely.

“The power of encouragement is so obvious?” Xia Er couldn’t believe it. “You must be hiding your clumsiness. The news of poor archery before was deliberately spread to make everyone look down on you, and finally show your skills and gain the limelight.”

“How could someone do that.” Garnier smiled bitterly. “Anyway, I feel good. Everyone’s attitude toward me has changed, and Gina doesn’t take me as a joke anymore.”

“As long as you have strength, people will recognize you,” Ciel said.

“Of course.” Garnier nodded vigorously, “I really hope to come earlier next year, and I have to go hunting again.”

“It is estimated that it will be difficult for a second white deer to show up next year.”

“But there may be monsters invading. I want to defend the territory and let those trolls and fairies see my bow skills. If there is a predatory dragon, I will kill it without your hard work.” Start with confidence.

“Okay, very spirited.” Charles appreciated.

Everyone is improving, Garnier has such good archery skills, and I have to work harder.

People were yelling at the front, talking about a galloping fox, and Shire rode up to the front, and saw people racing wildly, chasing a fast-running red-haired fox, which looked very strong and had a smooth, shiny fur, The texture is good, and if you can hunt it down, it makes a very good pair of gloves.

“Garnier! It’s your turn!” the people urged.

“Quick! Shoot it to death!”

“The fox is leaving!”

“Come here, come here!” Rene yelled. “It’s going to run! Garnier!”

“Brother! Knock it out!” Gina was excited.

“Come closer so I can absorb the soul,” Gladiu said.

The fox also ran towards the fox, and while it fled, it made a disturbing cry, which was lovable, and a dozen dogs barked furiously, driving it out of its hiding place, and people could see it all the time. It, it has nowhere to hide.

“Ha!” Garnier stretched out his bow and arrow, and drew the bowstring to the full. Everyone was screaming, everyone was laughing, and everyone was shouting.

“Come on!”

“Kill that red-haired beast!”

Everyone is going crazy!

Hunt!

Catch!

Take that fox!

We have so many people, so many dogs, so many horses, such good archers!

Ciel looked intently at the galloping fox. He heard the sound of Garnier shooting arrows, but the arrow of the sharpshooter didn’t hit the fox, and it didn’t even appear in Ciel’s line of sight.

The shot was empty, and the sharpshooter also shot in the air. Ciel thought it was funny, and Garnier’s arrows were not all hits. In the end…

He heard a roar, a hallucinatory roar, a whimper.

chase, chase!

Hunting – don’t get distracted…

But what is that?

wait – what is that –

He turned his head to the side and saw Rene hit by an arrow, falling like a shadow, leaving only an empty saddle on the horse’s back.

Rene?

The hunting team galloped with all their strength, and it was too late to stop.

People’s minds went blank, the horses stopped, and Charles turned back to see Rene lying on the ground, and after the tens of thousands of horses trampled on him, only a puddle of mud remained.

Chapter 167 Bloody Corpse

Chaos, chaos, chaos.

Charles’ scalp tingled.

He often couldn’t help but look at Rene’s body, but soon he had to look back, which was too blasphemous for the deceased, because Rene’s death was so horrific.

Ciel rode on Angry’s back and spun around the hunting camp, Rene’s corpse not knowing what to do with it, grabbing a random blanket and laying most of his corpse on top, fat and blood dripping from under the blanket.

Rene is dead.

This incident made Ciel feel absurd, how could such a thing happen.

He wanted to find a pool to wash his head.

Let yourself forget such a crazy idea, how could Rene die?

Rene de Alberta, in his fifties, half bald, with a thunderous voice, a countryman’s voice, a master of the art of lending and collecting money, the impeccable ruler of Ashtree Hall, a beloved lord ……died?

just die?

He felt his brain buzzing, and a strong sense of dizziness reverberated in his mind.

Rene died in front of me, his corpse like being stepped on by a giant, not him, his teeth, his nose and face, his chest, his clothes, his blood, his intestines, his Internal organs, his blood was flowing under the scorching sun, and it began to turn black.

Luanna stared at Rene’s corpse with intense interest, and when no one else was paying attention, she lifted the blanket to see the scene below: “He died, oh, Lord Count, this death is really impressive.”

“He’s dead.” Ciel repeated in a low voice, he didn’t know how to explain his current mood.

Rene is not bad to them. As long as everyone still has the ability to repay the loan, Rene will ignore all their actions, be extremely mean and mean, and be extremely generous.

I thought about attending Rene’s funeral, because he’s older than me, he’ll die sooner or later, and I’ll be watching his coffin silently at his funeral, watching the old lord step into the afterlife, but now?

But at this moment?

“You look troubled, do you care about him?” Luana asked.

“I care about him very much, and, I… didn’t expect such a thing to happen.” Charles murmured, “It’s like… just like I suddenly died, suddenly fell in front of you, you will also feel Surprisingly, you’re also a little lost. I’m…hard to say.”

“Who did it?” she wondered.

Charles looked at Garnier in the distance. Garnier was sitting on a table in the camp in despair. The sun was shining directly on him. People deliberately avoided him and kept him far away. It seemed that there was an invisible position beside him. , pushes everyone away.

It was Garnier’s arrow that hit Rene, an ordinary arrow, no evil spells, no strange guidance, many people saw it.

“Garnier.” Luana followed Ciel’s gaze, “What a kinslayer.”

“He shoots an arrow and Rene falls. There is no third possibility.” Ciel was so upset that he could only explain briefly.

Rene is dead, can we go back in time?

Go back an hour ago, everyone just hunted the white deer and was in a good mood, so we can go back to that time, okay?

Count Rene can’t die, shouldn’t die.

There was a tacit agreement not to speak out about Rene’s death.

They wandered indifferently in the camp, like hundreds of manipulative walking corpses, unwilling to talk, unwilling to attract each other’s attention, unwilling to express attitudes and opinions, only one letter was being drafted, one bird after another Will be dispatched to spread the news throughout Loman.

“Stop!” Xia Er woke up from a dream, and rode his horse to the side of the little officials who wrote letters, “Don’t send letters!”

Everyone was startled by Ciel’s shout, as if they had regained their life at this moment, and they all focused on him.

“What do you want! This is Baron Elm’s order!” complained the scribes.

“I’m employed by Baron Renner!”

“I’m from the Ruiwei family…”

“What right do you have to tell us to stop!”

“With this knife.” Ciel took out the gray knife and threatened.

“You’re right.” They stopped writing immediately.

Ciel wanted to take those half-written or already written letters, crumple them and destroy them, but he couldn’t, because his legs were sick and he couldn’t move.

“…You…you confiscate those letters.” Ciel instructed Luanna.

“Order me?” Luanna questioned, but she still did as she did, putting away the letters that were about to be sent, and lowered her head to read, “‘Ganier killed his father, the Ash Tree Hall is in danger’. You really cherish words like gold. ”

“…” Charles took a deep breath, his heart beating faster.

They’re right, Ashtree Hall is dangerous.

Father murder is a felony and a capital crime. Garnier will be punished, and the title will fall to Gina. The countess’s rule is in danger, not to mention that she is only 16 years old, and she must have a regent to help her rule.

During this period of time, conspiracies will undoubtedly spread rapidly. Anyone can fish in troubled waters during this chaotic time and make profits for themselves. His Majesty the King of the West Coast will never miss this opportunity to interfere in local internal affairs.

The peaceful and stable Ash Tree Hall was in danger overnight.

Ciel felt a chill down his spine. What the hell was going on? Why did Garnier do such a thing?

There are also his incredible performances, which are unreasonable now.

He clenched the handle of the knife. Anything that can be solved with a knife is fine. I can kill one demon after another, and kill one assassin after another who are not afraid of death. I have a variety of methods and strong resilience. It’s okay, but something like this…

Charles briefly broke the silence before, and now it’s as if he’s never spoken, people are still silent, keeping silent, maintaining a false atmosphere of tranquility, it seems that as long as they do this, Rene is not dead and hunting continues as usual progress, and Ash Tree Hall is still prosperous and stable.

The sound of hoofs approached quickly.

Draco rode back to the camp, quickly jumped off his mount, and rushed to Rene’s body, tears streaming down his face.

“Rene!” He let out a shrill howl, and the old wizard lost his composure, crying like a child, “Rene!”

“Lord Draco…” The guard handed over the handkerchief.

“Who killed him? Who?” Draco’s voice trembled.

“I…” The guard glanced at Garnier uneasily.

Draco didn’t understand what he meant and turned to Garnier: “Garnier, who killed Rene?”

“…” Garnier avoided Draco’s gaze, he seemed cold under the summer sun, and hugged himself tightly with both hands.

“Charle!” Draco growled at Charles, “I’ll let you protect Rene!”

Obviously to protect the white deer.

“I did what I was supposed to do,” said Charles.

“But you didn’t do it!” Draco’s face twisted a little, “Ciel, Ciel – Ciel! Why – can’t you do what you are supposed to do? You are just like your master… you… you all… Yes……”

“I’m sorry.” Ciel remained restrained and did not get angry.

In fact, I can understand his emotions. In my case, maybe Ines was killed, Hugo and Madden were killed, or Duvin was killed.

“They’re dying, too,” Gladiu said. “Manage your emotions, and they’re dying, too.”

“…Don’t say anything weird.” Xia Er’s heart tightened.

“Who shot this arrow?” Draco pointed at the arrow on Rene’s chest, his fingers trembling, “Assassin?”

“Lord Draco, please be patient.” Rocher greeted Draco with a calm expression.

[End of This Chapter]

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