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Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 160

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[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 160]

“Break through the door and don’t look back, hey, hey, the power reversal is so worrying, hey, hey~” Ciel heard an unpleasant singing, the clown of Laqui Village?

Why is he here.

Suddenly, the door behind the tavern was opened, and a group of people poured out, as many as fifteen or sixteen people, all wearing simple equipment, leather armor, chain hood, fur armor, and holding the best they could find. Weapons, ferocious face, aggressive attitude, just like a gang of robbers.

“Hundred Sons Corps!” The soldiers drew their swords cautiously, “Why are you here?

“It is necessary to observe the war at close range.” The familiar voice of Ciel sounded again, and he followed the sound. When he noticed the face of the other side, he was surprised.

Louvash.

Looking at the bandits now, at least three or five of them were definitely met by Charr in the night of Laqui Village. They turned out to be the members of the Hundred Sons… The high-level warlocks of the Seal of Heatelis and the bandits of the Hundred Sons actually A confluence.

“Leslie Pinker…” The soldier’s expression froze, this is the pseudonym used by Luvash during the activities of the Hundred Sons.

“Relax.” Luwashaw stretched out his hand and motioned for him to calm down, “Let’s think about what we need from each other.”

Rocher’s personal soldiers looked alert.

“What’s your name?” Luvashot asked.

“Gillon.” The soldier responded coldly.

“Very good, Captain Gillen, you need supplies. You can take part of the food and drinks in this tavern so that you can go back to do business, but after you go back, you must not mention our existence.”

“…” Gillen said nothing.

“In exchange, we need information. You participated in yesterday’s border war. I want to know the details of the war. Come, prepare wine and meat. Let’s have a good chat with these gentlemen.” Luwashaw ordered.

“Hahahaha—” The fat-faced clown let out a sharp laugh, which made the soldiers under Gloomy Castle even more nervous.

“There’s no need to frighten them, Erwin.” As soon as Luwashaw’s words left his mouth, the clown quickly returned to his indifferent expression, thinking that Luwashaw had a very high prestige and dominance among this group of people.

The soldiers sat down reluctantly around the table, and Luvachau ordered people to serve them food and drink: “I don’t like killing and conflict, there are many things that can be dealt with slowly. I also want to share a happy event with you. Recently , the greatest enemy in my life is dead.”

“Then I have to say congratulations?” Gillen said coldly.

“Yes, thank you very much. The hatred for that person supported the first half of my life. Fortunately, everything paid off. And I will dedicate the second half of my life to another great cause.”

“You are a deadly commander, Leslie.” Gillen stared at him, “Your Hundred Sons threaten every nobleman in Loman, there is no manor you can’t destroy, and no one who will survive after you provoke. Your business is nothing but chaos.”

“Wrong, I think I know better than everyone here how to uphold order.” Luwashaw shook his head, “Okay, the food and drinks are ready, please tell us the process of the war.”

Gillen suddenly jumped onto the table, drew out his personal dagger, and headed towards Luwashoza.

Such a ruthless person, he is indeed Rocher’s personal soldier.

Charles gripped the railing.

In an instant, the clown named Erwin threw a throwing knife, the blade pierced through Gillen’s chainmail, he screamed in pain, fell back, fell off his chair, his helmet hit the ground, made a loud noise, and his body slammed. at every turn.

“Yeah, that’s it.” Louvshaw sighed and turned to the other soldier closest to Gillen. “It’s your turn.”

The soldier said nothing: “You kill me.”

“Why? Aren’t you afraid of death?” Luwashaw looked a little strange.

“I submit to your words, and I will have no face to live next to Lady Rocher in the future,” he said.

“You can join us. The Hundred Sons Group is willing to let you share the spoils. We are a group that helps each other and is open to everyone.” Luwashaw said sincerely.

“The only one worth following in the world is Lady Rocher,” the soldier said flatly. “Hurry up.”

Luwashao nodded: “As you wish, but you know? Some people play games, and some people are played. The experience of being a chess piece may be good, but if you become addicted, you will be finished.”

Elwyn drew his flying knife and hurled it at the soldier.

“Nuin’s edge!”

clang–

White light flashed, and the flying knife was cut off in the air.

Ciel jumped on the railing, pulled out his gray knife, and squatted like a monster, staring at the dozens of horrified faces in the tavern hall.

“Charle!”

“no–”

“Why is he here! What is he!” The people of the Hundred Sons Group met with Ciel in the night of Laqui, and they reunited at this time, screaming one after another.

Who is playing the game now?

Luwashaw was the one with the clearest mind. He ran away and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Erwin threw the flying knife and followed closely behind.

The remaining bandits panicked when they saw the leader and the leader fleeing, some took up arms and shouted at Charr, and some also started to flee.

The soldiers under the gloomy castle began to resist immediately, drew their weapons, slashed and slashed the bandits around them fiercely, stabbing them to death one by one, Ciel jumped off the railing, shot a gray knife, and stabbed a burly bandit before him. Before he shot someone, he chopped off his head, and the blood splattered upwards, one foot higher.

When the knife was drawn and closed, the entire hall of the tavern was covered with blood, and those hired workers and servants hid in front of and behind the counter and shivered.

The tall and thin man who had been standing behind the counter before, looked confident, but now his expression was tense and he couldn’t say a word.

“powerful……”

“Charles Grani?”

“He’s separated from us…” The soldier in Gloomy Castle panted and looked at Ciel, with a smile of the rest of his life on his face.

Ciel checks Gillen’s condition: “Who will give first aid?”

“I will!” said a soldier hastily.

“Save his life.” Ciel handed him bandages and a bottle of life potion.

“What about these people?” Another soldier pointed to the survivors in the tavern. Ciel estimated that they were not members of the Hundred Sons, but they were definitely inextricably related to them.

“We’ll talk about it later.” Ciel sat on the table, with his hands on his knees, his thoughts continued.

He looked up at the plump maid on the second floor: “Clean up the blood, get some food and drink, don’t poison, I’ll pay you double.”

“…Yes! Yes!” She nodded hurriedly and started to look for cleaning tools.

Chapter 203 Disposal

Ciel was sitting at the table. A tavern clerk looked around a little, waiting for an opportunity to leave. Ciel glanced at him: “I didn’t say you could go.”

“Hey…you…what are you trying to do? I don’t know anything.” He said in a panicked tone.

“You can leave only if I feel satisfied.” Charles saw the girl lowered her eyebrows and brought a bowl of pumpkin soup to her eyes.

“We’re not from the Baizituan,” said the man standing behind the counter.

“You set up a tavern for them to hide, why are they not theirs,” said Ciel.

“…they pay us, that’s all.”

“How many taverns like you are nearby, secretly keeping in touch with Baizi Tuan.”

“Hmph… too many to count.”

“Where did they get so much money to win over you?” Charles was puzzled by this.

The man behind the counter lowered his head and said nothing.

“I’m not killing innocent people indiscriminately, but if you push me, it’s going to get ugly,” Ciel said.

“Yes, that’s it,” the man laughed miserably. “You have never regarded us as human beings, royal palace nobles, soldiers and rangers. In your eyes, we are nothing right? Kill if you want, and grab if you want.”

“The people of the Hundred Sons Group are also a group of robbers. You are just bowing your head to them in exchange for safety.” Xia Er disagreed.

“They don’t need us to bow our heads, we just need to cooperate, Leslie has a list, we tell him the names of the sinners, and he kills us.”

“So they’re abusing lynching, trying people they don’t like, in exchange for popular support. It sounds good and it works, but I won’t allow it, there can only be one unofficial organization in Upper Loman.” Shire calmly Say.

“What do you mean?”

“Devil Hunter.”

“…Demon hunters? They are sneaky and abusing spells.” The man expressed his disdain.

“What’s your name? Do you run the tavern?” Charles asked.

“…I’m Ralph from Rain Bay Hall.” The man’s face was gloomy, “Why, are you going to take me to execution?”

“The Hundred Sons Corps is a group of criminals.” Xia Er had already heard of their deeds. These people ran rampant in the countryside. They were really large-scale thieves groups. Nobles from all over the world were deeply affected by them. They nearly doubled in size in two years.

“Criminals!” Ralph exclaimed exaggeratedly, “they are called criminals just because they go against your heart! We just hid wine in the cellar and will be looted by you! Without you, without Leslie and the others, We’ll be looted! Houses torn down! Women are raped and left to stray dogs! This is you, you can’t win on the battlefield, take vent on us!”

The plump girl looked terrified and kept looking at Ciel.

She was worried that I would get angry and kill the people here.

“We’ll talk about this later,” Charles scooped up the pumpkin soup with a wooden spoon. “Everyone, sit down, pray, and start eating.”

Gillen opened his eyes gradually after being cared for, and was helped up by his fellow soldiers and staggered to sit at the table, the soldiers on one side of the table, and the saloon servants on the other.

Ciel’s position is impartial, and now he is really like a passerby, he thought, not taking sides.

But the position requires me to make a choice. Absolute neutrality does not exist, and I have to make a choice.

After drinking half a bowl of viscous pumpkin soup, Charles beckoned them to ask for more wine and meat. I still invite everyone to share.

This was a dinner with a particularly eerie atmosphere. Rocher’s soldiers and the employees in the tavern disliked each other, but they didn’t dare to act rashly because of Ciel’s presence. Although the corpses and bloodstains were cleaned up, the air was still filled with thorns. The bloody smell of the nose makes people feel a little nauseated.

“Run away.” Charles took a sip of his wine, then looked at Ralph, “Let your people leave overnight and go to a place where you feel safe.”

“It can’t go anywhere.” Ralph’s face was ugly. “There are rebels everywhere. The most important thing is that if we don’t die, the Hundred Sons will treat us as traitors.”

“That’s why I said that the Hundred Sons Corps is a group of bandits. They can’t be trusted and demand absolute loyalty from you, but the level of attachment they have established is extremely weak. As long as we come back to our senses and send a little army to cleanse, the Hundred Sons The destruction of the regiment is only a matter of time,” Ciel explained.

“…we just want to live,” Ralph whispered. “You ruined our chances of survival.”

“My opinion is don’t succumb to the Hundred Sons, and recognize their true face early. ‘Leslie’ is just a selfish bastard. He wants to use the Hundred Sons as a springboard. If you believe in the Hundred Sons, then You shouldn’t trust him.” Luwashaw seized every opportunity to climb up, the Hundred Sons Group was only the midpoint of his journey, but what was his ultimate goal?

“Leslie is our savior, he guides us to unite, he mediates the conflict between the village guild and the private traders, they know what we need most.” Ralph said hoarsely.

“The way to be rescued is to leave Upper Loman, go to the southern region, or even leave Loman. The war will last for a while.” Ciel took out thirty or more gold coins and put them on the table, “This is compensation for the expropriation of your materials. ”

“…” The eyes of Ralph and the people around him focused on the small pile of gold, their eyes were amazed at first, and then eager, “Really? You… are you willing to give us this money?”

“Go, go.” Ciel waved his hands, divided the gold coins, and gave each of them a little, “The farther you go, the better, and I will continue to fight with them until the winner is determined. Either I destroy it. All enemies, or I was killed in the wild, you will hear the news from far away, if you know that the situation improves, you can come back.”

“Yes, yes.” Ralph hurriedly put away the money and nodded to Ciel, “Let’s go now.”

The tavern girl got the 3 gold coins and hid it in her skirt, then walked over quickly and kissed Ciel’s cheek lightly: “Thank you.” Then the wind ran away.

“Walk!”

“Let’s go, bring candles and torches.”

“I’m going to my aunt’s house.”

“I’m going to Qinghe!” The members of the tavern, in twos and threes, quickly packed their bags, then immediately left the tavern and went to the vast wilderness in the dark, where they could no longer be seen.

[End of This Chapter]

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