Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 176

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 176]

“Cook it!”

“Idiot, it will burn!”

“Got to collect branches.”

“It’s okay, it’s covered in hair, use it!” John of Rose Town pointed.

So people worked hard to pull out the feathers on the Shadow Theras eagle and the soft fur on the lion to keep them warm.

“Eat meat! Eat meat!”

“Woo oh oh oh!”

“That’s great!” They were so hungry, they rushed to the griffin, raised the sharp weapon in their hands, desperately cut out the meat from the griffin, pierced it with the tip of the knife, and roasted it on the fire. There was a rustling sound on the flame, and they didn’t care whether it was raw or cooked, so they quickly stuffed it into their mouths and swallowed it a few times.

“Woooo…”

“Ow…”

“Hey…” After eating the meat, the villagers almost burst into tears.

Pierre was about to go crazy with hunger, so he rushed over and scratched off a large piece of meat, shook it back and forth on the fire, and then stuffed it into his mouth and gnawed it.

Charles knew that raw meat was tough and hard to eat, but Pierre seemed to enjoy it, swallowing it all, licking his lips with his tongue, and then rushing over to cut the meat.

Elijah was calm, and after cutting the meat, he roasted it carefully over the fire until the meat was cooked on both sides and fragrant, and then he slowly tore off the strips and ate it.

Ai and Anthony stared at the barbecue in front of them, almost fainting. They hugged each other and didn’t rush to eat, but began to cry relatively.

I never cry.

Charles thought to himself.

I never cry. Tears are insulated from my life. In the face of extraordinary difficulties and dangers, the only thing I can do is to bite the bullet. From the past to the present, one difficulty after another, time and time again adventure.

Sometimes humiliating into depression and depression, but always coming out, clenching his teeth and swallowing the pain.

“Cry, cry.” Gladiu whispered, “I can fix your tear ducts.”

“Tear glands?”

“The organ that secretes tears, you don’t have this.”

“I don’t have this…what do you mean? I was born with a disability?”

“Yes, yes child, poor Charles Grani, you are born without tear glands, you are not normal, you are… perverted!” Gladiu laughed.

Ciel doesn’t quite understand what a tear duct is: “It doesn’t seem to matter.”

“Of course it does. You only feel pain when you want to cry! You can only torture yourself, and the piece under your eye will swell up. People without tears, you will suffer this torture forever.”

Yes, everyone cries, only me, Ciel sits on the rock with his hands on his chin: “I’m special.”

“Um?”

“It means I’m different from mortals, I’m supposed to be better than everyone else, and I don’t cry.”

“That’s why you get sold by your parents.”

“…” Charles was confused.

“I read your memory and I saw your parents’ attitude towards you, when you didn’t even know it, your parents were afraid of you because all babies cry loudly at birth, only you stay closed Eyes and Silence, they thought you were a stillborn child and left you out, but you wriggled and survived the night in the wild without being eaten.”

“So I…” Ciel was extremely surprised to learn about the past that he didn’t even understand.

“They raised you reluctantly, but the people in the village saw you as an alien, and eventually they had to sell you, they felt that your presence would bring disaster, or that they didn’t have the ability to raise you, they were sane man, and you are an unsound monster!” Gladiu screamed.

Charles recalled being tied to the altar, the dark wizard market singing around him, Master Etienne breaking in, killing a bunch of people, etc., letting all the other crying children go, leaving only himself, with him .

“This is my past,” murmured Ciel, “a past that is different from everyone else, so I will have a future that is different from everyone else, Gladius, I can do it, I will How about you kill and send you back to hell?”

“Never-evaluative interest in fool’s words,” Gladiu scoffed.

“If you leave my body, what will you do?”

“I will find the sharpest weapon in the world and keep it for myself, or go to the god in charge of sharpness, and then kill him! Only the demon god of the blade is qualified to control the sharp blade!” Gladiu said wildly.

“I see.” Charles nodded.

He got up and looked back at the griffin, which had been cut with many holes, so he walked over and prepared to cut a piece to taste. People were cutting meat and eating in excitement. , have given way to one side, respectfully give way.

“Don’t mind me.” Ciel used a gray knife to cut off a plump piece of thigh meat, bloody.

He pierces the skinny leg meat, roasts it over a high fire, sears it slowly until cooked, and then shoves it into his mouth to enjoy.

The taste… very fragrant, like chicken, without seasoning, so it is the original taste of chicken, it tastes very hard, it is difficult to bite, the innermost part is undercooked, and it has a faint bloody smell, which makes the taste layered distinct.

Rest when you’re full, Ciel leaned back and lay on the ground.

As if something was pending, Ciel opened his eyes and stopped Elijah: “Who taught you the spell?”

Elijah ate the last bit of meat and looked at Ciel with difficulty: “I can’t say.”

“It started again, and I have nothing to say.”

“It’s not the same, Master, I made an oath with… I swore.”

“With whom?”

“Can’t say.” Elijah shook his head.

“Franks?” Charles asked.

An old hunter from the west coast, the only survivor of the capital’s sanctuary, only he could teach Elijah a whole new spell.

“…” Elijah was silent.

“Look, it’s just a matter of asking,” Charles said.

“…” Elijah looked ashamed.

“Give me the spell.” Ciel stared into Elijah’s eyes.

“No…no…don’t…” Elijah stepped back. “I swear.”

“Swear, to whom? Demon hunters don’t worship.” Ciel was aggressive.

“To the original hunter, the creator of the hunter’s spell, the maker of the silver key, the guardian of the sanctuary,” whispered Elijah, “he made it all, he made the hunters’ creed, and he knew it would come. What, he knows everything, he knows the method of salvation, Primordial Hunter.”

“…” Ciel remembered the note he found in the cubicle. The original hunter was still alive, in the secret sanctuary in the dark place, in the cursed realm that was hated in the east, in the ruins of the ancient empire. Among them, waiting for someone to find him, he has the answer.

“The Primal Hunter is not a god,” said Ciel. “Believe me, the Primal Hunter is not a god, and he is not worth your swearing by.”

“He is the founder of all this.” Elijah lowered his voice and said hurriedly, “Master, don’t you think so? He is a founder worthy of respect, worthy of worship.”

“I don’t care about the trivia, I only care about the practical. You have to show me what you have learned, I don’t need you to teach me the spell, you just need to show it. I won’t give you room to say no.” Xia Er said.

“…Okay.” Elijah nodded.

They walked through the gap left by the griffin’s carcass and went outside the cave, looking around.

After making sure there were no elves around, Elijah nervously began to demonstrate the spell from the West Coast.

“Soul Arrow!” Elijah chanted the magic spell, and a dark green soul flame appeared in front of him, then condensed into the shape of an arrow, quickly slashed into the distance, dissipated invisible in the distance, and the range was quite far. .

Directly consume the soul and convert it into lethal arrows. It is worthy of the West Coast Church, and it has such a concise and convenient spell.

Charles thought to himself.

Then, Elijah used another spell: “Wings from the ribs!”

I saw him flapping his arms, as if they were a pair of wings, and his body slowly flew off the ground. Ciel heard the whistling of the air, and the invisible wings slammed into the air. Soon Elijah hurried to the ground again, bowing his head and sighing.

Ciel nodded: “…It’s almost the best spell I can imagine.” Being able to fly and jump over obstacles with ease, such a spell is undoubtedly very powerful.

“Dazzled… Then the last, the last is ‘Blood!'” Elijah pointed to the corpse of the griffin at the entrance of the cave in the distance, only to see it bursting with wounds, and bleeding rapidly from it. Seeing this, people shouted strangely, “This spell can make the target bleed, as long as it has wounds on its body…”

“Yeah.” Charles nodded.

Elijah sighed: “I’m sorry…Master…I really…I really want to give you these spells and tell them their details and mysteries one by one…but…”

“It’s okay, I can understand. You are the kind of person who treats vows above everything else. I am very satisfied. I saw the magical spell on the west coast. It is indeed the sanctuary of the west coast.” Ciel told him to go back, “Let’s go, a moment. Maybe the elves came out to kill.”

“Yes.” Elijah hurried back.

Charles took a deep breath and walked to the edge of the cliff.

“The rib has two wings.” He repeated in a low voice, and then suddenly felt that his arms were light, like invisible wings, and he could fan the floating air with a light flap.

Soaring in the sky, flying over obstacles… It’s good, he looks into the distance, the green forest is covered with golden light in the afterglow of dusk.

Charles landed contentedly.

Sorry, Elijah, I’ve got it all.

Chapter 225 Unexpected figure

After returning to the cave, Charles saw that everyone was full, trying to fill their stomachs, and enjoying this moment of leisure and satisfaction comfortably.

In this atmosphere, their eyes softened, their emotions softened, and their mood seemed to become high-spirited.

John of Rose Town clapped his hands to attract everyone’s attention. He walked to the middle of the cave and proposed loudly: “We must find a way to escape.”

“Easy to say.”

“Um?”

“Ah…this…” As long as there is food, people don’t want to leave.

It was the first time that Ciel looked at this man carefully. He had stubble, a wide face and small eyes, and a simple face. He was dressed in an unstarched white cardigan, and wore tattered rattan shoes. The veins on his hands and feet were obvious. He didn’t look very special. The voice is very loud, which makes people recall directly in their hearts.

John of Rose Town looked around everyone, took a deep breath, then knelt on the ground and bowed deeply to Ciel, then turned to Enus and his blood relatives, and bowed equally deeply: “I need gold, and I need survival, as long as your lord If you are willing to save me, it’s not a problem for you to be a cow and a horse. The family has a few acres of thin fields, which were sold by disasters a few years ago. Now the five members of the family rely on me to run and maintain. If I collapse in the cave, the children They’re all going to starve. And I’m pretty sure if we don’t leave tonight or in the next few nights, we’re going to die.”

“what!”

“It’s disgusting, why do we have to die.”

“What did you say?” The brown-haired female mountaineer was very dissatisfied, “You are cursing us.”

“The elves hate us very much. There are still a large number of active elves in the southern region. They take pleasure in hunting and killing humans. The northern elves were considered non-existent before, but now they have been witnessed. I guess most of them have similar hobbies with other kin, but they do not Didn’t come to us. This doesn’t mean they’ve changed sex, the elves must have been delayed by something, but once those ‘things’ are resolved, they will definitely surround us, block this cave, and keep us alive Sleeping to death, or simply rushing in and killing us all… This is absolutely reasonable.” John of Rose Town explained sincerely.

“What did you do in the past?” Ciel was very interested. “You seem to have a lot of brains. Have you ever read or gone to school?” I like going to school, but unfortunately I don’t have the opportunity.

“I can’t read or go to school.” John from Rose Town waved his hands again and again.

“He knows a lot of things very well. He just reads books when he has nothing to do.” The old villager shouted and patted John on the shoulder. “He is the smartest person in the village.”

“These little smarts can’t be exchanged for a bit of gold, but if they can get a living, they will be satisfied.” John of Rose Town looked at Ciel humbly, “Sir, please help us down the mountain.”

People turned to Ciel, and analyzed John’s judgment to some extent in their hearts. The more they thought about it, the more reasonable they became. They pleaded in unison: “Sir… Please take us down the mountain!”

“We will be grateful.” Enus also bowed his head to Ciel, his face was disturbed, which seemed to cost him a lot of effort.

I used to want to save everyone, but then it became more and more impossible. Most of the time I couldn’t even save myself, but I just wanted to try and see if I could help beat most people.

Ciel looked at the people in front of him and said, “I can’t guarantee that it will work, but if you want to escape together, I will do my best to help.”

“Yes Yes!”

“Ooh!”

“Great!” The villagers’ spirits were lifted.

[End of This Chapter]