Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 273

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 273]

“What is it now?” she asked. “I don’t understand.”

“Consider.” The patriarch supported his cheek with his fist, “As a patriarch, you must consider.”

“Is it necessary? How many times has my Dragon Fire and her elite slave soldiers solved the Calamity Walker problems.” Velius raised his voice, “We are experienced and experienced, and we are the undefeated Calamity Walker hunting team. The Dragon King and the Devil are all defeated by us. He? He is just the most ordinary human being, what is there to think about? Pay, or we will leave.”

“We just defeated a group of Disaster Walkers and successfully recovered the cliff cave.” Hejagesen was silent for a long time, and now he speaks quickly.

“Oh, so that’s why you went AWOL,” said the chief.

“It would not be a violation of discipline if I was allowed to change jobs to become a Disaster Walker Killer.” Hejagesen said quickly, “Patriarch, please give me this chance.”

“Unlocking a new job, the human next to you is responsible for training you?” The patriarch was curious.

“Yes,” Charles admitted.

“How much training fee do you charge?” The patriarch was ready to write again.

“Free,” Ciel said. “It’s true this time, completely free. Of course, I took some of your supplies.”

“Okay.” The patriarch agreed, “Hygargson Xiongbeard, you will be the Calamity Walker killer in the fortress in the future, and you must clear the Calamity Walker threat as ordered.”

“Received.” Higgerson nodded vigorously.

The patriarch’s gaze swept back and forth on the faces of Ciel and Vazelia.

“Come on.” Vageria was impatient.

“Making a decision, Lord Thatos’s time is very precious.” Essilon urged.

“I know.” The patriarch turned the pen in his hand, “Let’s go together.”

“Huh?” Charles was puzzled.

“What?” Vagelia was at a loss.

“The distribution of the five fortresses we have occupied is just in a circle. If you don’t clear one, you can’t reach the next one. Except for the cliff caves that have been recovered, both of you will start from one end and clear out the disaster walkers in the fortress.” Say.

“And then?” Velius was a little confused.

“You act separately, and you will definitely meet in the end, which means that all threats along the way will be swept away. At that time…” the patriarch said, “In the name of Dumark, whoever liberates the most fortresses, I will satisfy the price of whoever.”

“I see.” Charles understood.

“I don’t understand a little bit, you explain it, Essilon.” Vazelia urged.

“My lord, I want us to race to see who can solve the Calamity Walker crisis more efficiently,” Essilon said.

“Greed and diligence, greed and diligence, this is what Dumark taught us. If we want to satisfy greed, we must act diligently.” The patriarch said, “If human beings win, we will unconditionally fulfill an order for him and help him build A weapon he wants. If the hunter wins, I’ll collect 30,000 gold and pay it all in one lump sum.”

“Ha…hahahaha!” After Vajelia understood, she laughed and covered her eyes with her hands, “I have so many elites to follow, but you only have one person and one dwarf! What are you going to do with me? Compare! Trash fish! Trash fish trash!”

“Let’s see.” Ciel greeted her. “My other skills are average, but my ability to hunt demons is unparalleled in the world.”

“You know about demons.” Esilon showed an ugly smile, “Demon hunter from Loman, why didn’t you go crazy? I’ve heard that many of your ‘seniors’ were exiled because of delusional disorder. , died alone.”

Charles just kept calm.

“Considering that you have recovered the cliff cave, you will start the challenge from the direction of the cliff cave, while the hunting team will go directly to the Black Pigeon Hill from the elevator, and from there start clearing in the opposite direction.” The patriarch said again.

They each nodded, eager to try.

“Goodbye, Patriarch.” Haijagesen nodded to the Patriarch.

“I wish you all the best of luck in completing your tasks and recovering the fortresses. The fortress is not enough without functional areas. The next five-year plan is about to start. To get enough sacrifices, you must have enough sacrifices…” The patriarch took the sheepskin. The paper is rolled out, and the calculations and planning begin again.

Chapter 344 Floating Fire Castle

After leaving the patriarch, Hejgagsen applied to the warehouse manager to form an expedition according to the rules of the dwarves.

“We’re an expedition now, which means,” Helgagsen led the Ciel to the warehouse in the Stronghold, “we can take what we want.”

“A powerful artifact?” Ciel guessed.

“That can’t be done, the most precious things are locked, but I’m going to find you a pair of armor, so you don’t have to fight half-naked.” Hejagson said.

“Thank you,” Ciel said. “…As strange as it sounds, I didn’t have a real friend before.”

“Why? Are you not good at communication?” Heigagesen pushed open the iron door.

Ciel saw the wide fortress warehouse, with countless metal shelves, and a huge amount of goods placed in different categories. The raw materials and finished products were neatly coded, making it dizzying.

“I consider myself to be humble and polite,” Ciel said as he walked deeper into the warehouse, “but people, ‘human beings’ to be precise, always have ill-conceived ideas, and it’s hard to get along well.”

“I don’t quite understand this.” Higgerson shook his head.

“They either pretend to be friendly, or they don’t even bother to pretend to be kind, and they directly expose their cruelty.” Shire said.

“You’re not like them.”

“Although there is no objective standard to define good and evil, I guess I’m one of the kinder ones,” Shire said.

“I think you’re also the better human being.”

Hajjgsen climbed a ladder to the higher level of the warehouse.

“Is there something worse? Have you seen anyone else?” Ciel followed and climbed up.

“There have been human adventurers who have visited, and they look not only frivolous, but also annoying.” Helgagsen climbed into a smaller warehouse, and Ciel followed.

He saw a lot of equipment of different sizes stacked next to it. Some of them were dirty and worn out. They were not made by the dwarves themselves. They should be loot, or items recovered from corpses.

“Flirty?” Charles asked. “How are adventurers so frivolous?”

“No respect, no seriousness, silly fun everywhere, picking locks when you see a lock, opening a box when you see a statue, touching a god statue and praying for good luck, fishing in the pond, and secretly picking our mushrooms and herbs, it’s basically nonsense. , have no reverence for this land.”

“They have their own mission, too,” said Ciel.

“Sometimes they help us with tasks, sometimes conflicts break out, and sometimes they finish the task and feel that we have lost our ‘value’, then they fight with us, try to break the blockade of the Iron Guards, open the warehouse and loot. ”

“Are some dwarven fortresses lost like this?”

“Yes, some empty fortresses have been slaughtered by adventurers who treat us as aliens and have no mercy. The team is also well equipped, with warriors, thieves, mages and priests, and sometimes archers and knights. , Everyone is equipped with many spells and props to cover each other. In order to protect the property of our ancestors, we must also resolutely fight against them.” Hejagesen stopped.

“It’s a conflict of interest, after all,” Charles said.

“Maybe, and these are the results of conflicts of interest.” Hejgagsen pointed to a row of human equipment hanging on iron hooks, all kinds of armor, armguards, gloves, boots and hats…all neatly aligned hung on the wall.

Dwarves put them in sets whenever possible, with leather, iron, or gear of a certain faction hanging in the same place.

“These are the adventurers who died in the conflict…” Ciel observed the equipment. The dwarves cleaned up the bloodstains, but did not repair the battle damage.

Ciel can only hope that the souls of the dead can safely reach the Maelstrom and have a safe afterlife.

“many.”

“Because adventurers are always coming and going, we can’t wear these things, they are similar to garbage, and we don’t have time to recast them, so they are piled here and packaged and sold at the right time.”

Charles wandered around.

“I haven’t seen the Demon Hunter’s equipment, and I don’t know if it’s good or bad,” Ciel said.

He only saw a complete set of the equipment of a Loman knight, such as a veil, a burqa with heraldry, a chain mail, leather gloves and shoulder pads, etc. He could vaguely imagine the heroic appearance of the former master, wearing this armor to fight and go deep into the darkness. Underground, he was finally smashed in the head by the dwarves in the stronghold.

“You should protect yourself.” Heigagesen urged, “You are very good at dealing with disaster walkers, but you can’t be too proud. Complacency will make people lose their judgment.”

“you are right.”

“When you leave the heating area, the climate will still become very cold, so you must pay attention to keep warm…” Hejagesen said to himself.

“Okay, okay, I know what I have in mind.” Ciel said quickly, lest Hejggson nag any further.

Although they are all equipment of the dead, Ciel has no psychological barriers.

He put on a full set of woolen underwear, then put on a gray shirt, buttoned the horns to his chest, and then picked out a breastplate that looked fairly solid, and wore it with the matching arm armor and shoulder pads Then he tucked his hands into a pair of leather gloves of the right size, then put on leather trousers and a pair of cold leather boots.

“Very good.” Helgagsen looked at Ciel, “a warrior, a warrior.”

“I also want to look mysterious.” Ciel took off a black cloak and wrapped it around most of his body. “Demon hunters all wear cloaks.”

“Is this a tradition? Then I too…” This reminded Hejagesen, who turned back to the warehouse and put on a short black cloak for himself.

“It’s the impeccable two-person hunting team of Scourgewalkers now, and the two of us must save the fortress much faster than that large group of people.” Ciel said, “Then I can ask you to help me build an artifact, Then I can also go back to my hometown.”

“The impeccable Calamity Walker killer.” Hejgagson thought thoughtfully, “We have to act, we can’t wait for them to start clearing the major fortresses first, this is an important race.”

“Yes.” Ciel turned and left, “The sooner you leave, the better.”

They leave the warehouse and walk through the hallway.

I thought there was nothing to do, but Ciel ran into Vazelia again.

She sat disgruntled on a bench by the corridor, protected by six slave warriors.

Turning her head to notice Ciel, Vagelia was in high spirits and spread her legs apart, as if she was about to start attracting men again.

Before Vagelia could speak, Ciel grabbed the attention: “We’re leaving soon, we don’t have time to chat, sorry.”

“Damn it!” Vageria yelled, “you have to accompany me! I’m going to bring the high-quality seeds back to Saint Mirdora! What are you doing in such a hurry? Are you ready? It will take a long time to fight the demons. Design!”

“I’m a trained hunter, so I can go light. Goodbye.” Ciel passed her easily.

Vagelia cursed half-ferociously and half-aggrievedly: “Why is no one paying attention to me? As long as you hook your fingers, I’ll come!”

“You’re cheaper than the most despicable Orioles, I won’t take a fancy to you.” Xia Er put his hands in his pockets and walked backwards.

“Ah, scold me! It’s so exciting!” Vagelia got excited, “You’re too good at swearing!”

“Does your family have no basic morality?”

“Can that thing help us make children!” Vagelia almost chased after him, but fortunately Ciel walked fast.

“You should accompany her.” Hejgagsen walked forward quickly, “She is the well-respected daughter of a dark elf matriarch, and shoulders the mission of bringing high-quality seeds back to the family.”

“Let’s talk about that kind of thing. I have to compete with her first to get the artifact,” Ciel said. “When I get the artifact, I’ll give her as many seeds as she wants.”

Go back to the cliff cave, which has been reoccupied by Xiongxu Fortress.

A large group of dwarf warriors climbed to the top of the city, guarding the narrow bridge, and guarding the road with cannons from high places. The roar of water was still incessant, pushing the entire fortress to roar. Dwarves can handle the noise.

The dwarven corpses in the passage have been removed, and dwarven handymen have been sweeping around, removing blood and Scourge wreckage.

The Ciel found that they had little fear of the remains of the Scourgewalker.

“If you want to reduce the nuisance of the scourges to the mind,” Shire said, “you must subconsciously imagine them as fragile and conquerable, or you can think of them as other ordinary creatures. In short, don’t think of the scourges. Recognize as the Disaster Walker itself, otherwise the soul will be destroyed and corrupted, and will suffer great damage.”

“That’s complicated,” Heiggson said. “I’m not used to thinking in complicated ways.”

“You’ll get used to it, and when you didn’t even notice it, you suddenly realized that there’s nothing scary about the Disaster Walker,” Ciel said.

Of course, even if they can adapt to the mental interference of demon imps and middle-level demons, high-level demons and demons will induce higher-level fears… Just like the king of darkness, Ciel still can’t recall what he saw in his execution ground. Things, that piece of memory fragmented and destroyed naturally over time.

[End of This Chapter]