Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 224

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 224]

Doria wants to summon the master!

Luana shuddered, goosebumps rose, and panic swept through her body.

Charles, where are you?

Don’t leave me alone, Ciel…

“Enough,” Serava scolded.

“Oh?” Doria said. “What are you doing?”

She carried the warhammer on her shoulders.

“The prince is not here, I’m upset enough, don’t make trouble,” Serava said.

She was worried, biting her lip and looking pale.

Luana let out a breath.

But thinking of the horror just now, she couldn’t help crying.

Charles, where are you?

It would be great if we could go to the end of the world, away from all these threats.

I can learn, I can help you take care of your family like Alicia.

Charlotte walked over to Luanna and gently stroked her shoulder: “It’s alright.”

This guy…she knows I’m scared, she knows what I’m thinking, but she also knows what I need right now, so I can’t be mad at her yet.

Luana reluctantly accepts Charlotte’s comfort.

Fate really disgusts me. It gave me beauty, talent, tragedy and revenge.

It gave me Ciel, he’s a gentle man and an aspiring bastard, he’s a hero, doesn’t this guy know I care about him?

I have to do something dangerous…the danger is all around…I have to squeeze him dry, until he won’t leave a drop.

If he’s exhausted, he won’t think about taking risks.

Ciel, if you can’t stand it, surrender to this world, okay?

Luana sighed to herself.

How can you not learn to grovel?

Are you naive enough to think you can change anything?

Back in front of you, it feels like walking on a tightrope, like playing Gaema Pie.

Luana thought about her current situation.

Just like the Gamapie bird, the glider designed by the absurd king of craftsmen, I grabbed its joystick and jumped down the hillside, how many famous family’s last male died playing this kind of gliding game, and I Now if the operation is not careful, it will definitely be swept away by the airflow and smashed to pieces.

The key to manipulating the glider is taking the initiative, and Luana continues to speak to Serava: “One thing to know, the prince is likely to be in the mausoleum, with Mora.”

“Companion?” Serava asked. “What did you say?”

“It means that he may be seduced by Mora’s beauty. After all, although Mora is blind, her figure and skin are very good. Maybe Lord Leopold will take her blindfold as part of the fun.” Luanna said .

Serava said, “No… No, the happiness of His Highness must be handed over to Miss Ariana.”

Ariana, daughter of Duke Protector, Leopold’s betrothal partner.

Luana thought of the girl, who should be seventeen now.

Serava is so funny, because she is so ashamed that she doesn’t even feel worthy of Leopold, and would rather give him to a quiet stupid woman.

Serava, you are on the chain of snakes, even the emperor of the Yamanei Empire is willing to cut off half of the country to ask you for marriage.

“Worse,” said Luana. “Think about it, Serava, Mora’s devoted service to the Dark Master may make her feel that Leopold gets in the way and prevents her from killing the ancient king. Remember, the fog and the wind just now It is the classic hand and foot of the kings. They must have summoned Leopold to help. After going back and forth, is it possible that Mora may have a conflict with His Royal Highness?”

“I, I have to be there,” Serava said.

She can’t hold back, poor fellow.

“His Royal Highness is very strong,” Luana said, and Serava likes to hear this, “Lord Leopold is the strongest man in the country, but he is very difficult to deal with Mora and the Blind Monster teaming up, maybe it’s really… ah, ah.”

“No,” Serava said. “We must save His Highness, now! Now!”

She was nervous and wanted to cry.

“The black door can’t be opened.” Charlotte looked at the door at the end of the mausoleum. “Inside is a deep pool of burglars.”

“Stupid woman!” Serava said. “Let’s go down there, and Mora used the Blindman to dig a tunnel to the tomb, and we’ll go in there.”

“Okay, okay,” Luana said. “Let’s go.”

Doria followed the hurried Serava: “Do we have to fight Mora?” She was reluctant, because she also knew how scary Mora’s tactics were.

“Must.” Serava’s tone was decisive.

“Are you stupid? Mora has been assigned a blind monster, so she must have the master’s order!” Doria said.

“We also have orders from our masters to protect Prince Leopold,” Luana said.

Don’t be a bad thing, this girl, Doria, is giving me no peace.

Why didn’t those great knights kill her back then?

She’s energetic, brutal, and loves going against me.

“Yes.” Serava thought of this level and felt a little relieved, “We also have the task of the master.”

“Doria can kill the Blind with the Black Striped Warhammer, Serava uses the Serpent Chain to suppress Mora, and Charlotte and I cheer by the side, that’s all,” Luana said.

She knew the reality was different.

Doria can be resurrected, but may be swallowed by the Blind Monster.

Serava can use the snake chain, but Mora can temporarily stimulate the gift of the master to avoid attacks…

“Where’s your lover? Where did he go?” Doria looked back at Luanna fiercely, “That little bastard Ciel.”

“Don’t ask so many children, and only I can scold him.” Luanna patted her head, and Doria was the shortest of the envoys.

“Don’t touch, don’t touch!” Doria was so anxious.

“Your head is for everyone to touch.” Luana stretched out her hand and rubbed Doria’s head, while secretly worrying about Ciel’s situation.

Charglani, I wish you health, wholeness, and happiness.

For this, I am willing to give everything.

Doria was uncharacteristic, she grabbed Luanna’s hand and shook it away, she continued to threaten Luanna: “I know what you are afraid of, you are trying to de-escalate the situation. No, Luanna, I will make you kneel and beg for mercy.”

She knew how to call her master’s attention.

Luana was restless.

“I’m sorry.” Luanna pretended to be calm, “Let’s go.”

No, can’t cry, I can’t cry, Ciel needs me.

They went around the hill, looking for a crack in the back of it.

Chapter 287 Impatient

Can’t see anything, the light source has never been so precious, Ciel couldn’t tell the direction, let the girl hold his hand and walk through the darkness.

“Who are you?” Charles couldn’t help asking.

“Mora,” said the girl, “I’m here to help you.”

“Who sent you here?” Charles asked curiously.

There can be no such thing, there will be no gift from heaven, and there will be no help without reason, Ciel thought, kindness must come with a price.

“The ancient kings,” said Mora, “the souls of the kings desperately need help.”

“Is the monster in the ground posing a threat? Need me to kill it?” Ciel guessed.

“Yes, but there are more threats,” Mora emphasized. “The kings are in unprecedented danger. The darkness is coming from the surface, and it is constantly coming. Well, our hope is only for a moment… If they steal the kings Soul, we will lose.”

“Yeah.” Ciel said, at the same time full of doubts, who is this mysterious girl?

Am I being suspicious?

Or it was because it was so dark around me that I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

“You bastard, everyone has given you their hands, how can you have any bad thoughts?” Gladiu said.

The more it said that, the less Ciel wanted to pull her hand, he tried to pull it out, but Mora stubbornly led Ciel forward.

Mora suddenly stopped, she forced a door open, and light poured out from it. Ciel raised his hand and covered his eyes. After he felt that he could adapt to the strong light, he slowly saw the things in the room.

This is like a room for small ceremonies. There is a square pool in the middle, which is bottomless. A bronze brazier is hung with chains on the top. The flames are burning vigorously. .

In the corner of the room, there are many pottery urns, wooden boxes and bottles and jars, presumably some kind of funerary objects.

Charles entered the room cautiously.

“Where is this?” Ciel looked at Mora, who was beside him.

“Between the first place where the sacrificial ceremony is held, there are two larger ones behind, and the kings rest in the deepest place.” She replied.

Maura was blindfolded, but seemed to be able to see anything.

She walked freely to the bench and sat down, her hands on her knees, well-behaved and dignified, and her long dress was pure black, reminding Charles of those priestesses.

“Are you a priestess who worships kings?” Charles guessed.

“I am.” Mora nodded, “I lead people to come here to hold a ceremony and pray that the kings will protect the country.”

“The deep water that just came in…everyone will drown.”

“Kings will use the wind to call people in, and trap the ill-willed.”

“I don’t think I have any ill will,” said Charles.

“Really?” Maura asked. “You’re nervous.”

“How did you ‘see’ me?”

“I don’t have to look, I can hear the tone of your voice, detect the change in your heartbeat, understand your thoughts, I can smell the blood and leather on your body, there is no scent of perfume, but there is a male love signal. I, lost Vision, but the senses for other things have become sharper,” Mora said.

“Can you tell what kind of person I am?”

“Young, in the first half of the twenties, strong in strength, extraordinary in skill, strong in body, and stable in character.”

She does have something special.

Charles was eager to know something.

“Where did that monster come from just now?”

“The darkness has sent it, and if it is not killed, there will be no peace for the kings, which is why it is trying to call for help. Can you tell me who else has come down here?” asked Mora.

She didn’t see Leopold.

“What nonsense, she has no eyes, how to see him.” Gladiu said.

“There’s another guy, but I’m separated from him,” said Charles. “We’ve got to find him.”

“Is he our friend?” Maura asked.

“Yes,” Shire said. “Man who is important to everyone, and if he gets lost here, many people will mourn for him.”

“If you were lost here, would people also mourn for you?” she asked.

“No.” Charles confessed.

“Isn’t that sad?”

“Sad? I don’t think so. I feel like my life is tens of thousands of times better than his.” Charles said.

“You’re an interesting person,” Maura concluded. “Can you tell me your name?”

“Passenger.”

Ciel got up. There were four exits around the ceremony room, which were intricate and intricate, and it was impossible to tell which one would lead to the deeper part of the tomb.

He walked to the funerary urn in the corner and looked at the contents. There were many coins, and the heads of ancient rulers were engraved on the gold and silver.

Dead people need money too?

He opened the wooden box and saw piles of spears and swords, all rusted and unusable.

“What are you looking at?”

“I want to find the place of the kings,” said Charles, “to meet the kings who have ruled this country.”

Most importantly, ask them about the whereabouts of the white wedges, and there are bundles of white wedges that were given to King Edvar by the elves, and these ancient spirits must know their location.

Once you find the white wedge, more than half of your trip to the West Coast is complete.

“I,” Mora said, “hope you will protect me from that monster.”

“It won’t come through.”

Ciel looked around, but couldn’t hear the terrifying rumbling sound. The blind monster seemed to be moving underground by digging. It rampaged, breaking the mud and rock formations with its huge jaws.

Since there is no movement, it means that it is in a relatively static state.

“It’s darkness, it’s everywhere, it’s there in an instant where there’s no light.”

“Isn’t it impossible to fortify?”

“Don’t worry,” Maura reassured. “The next road is as bright as day.”

[End of This Chapter]