Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 300

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 300]

“It’s easy to say, what about next year?”

“I will end the famine by next year,” Shire said.

“How can you be sure?”

“I promise,” Ciel said to them. “I promise to clear this land of demons by next year.”

After the voice fell, Ciel himself was stunned for a moment.

He saw dozens of villagers staring at him in silence, their eyes full of hope, and people held their breaths, watching Ciel carefully, hoping to find in him the strength to support their subtle beliefs.

After a long while, someone asked tremblingly.

“Really?”

“Really,” Ciel said, “nothing is more true than my promise. But…” He turned around and looked at the surrounding villagers, “There are people here who are colluding with demons and sacrificing people’s lives, I can’t accept it. Everyone knows that Is that so?”

“Ah…”

“Such a thing……”

“Uh…” Their eyes crossed, and no one dared to respond.

Charles looked at them, his eyes fell on the bruised Laurentius.

“Swearing,” said Charles, “you know what?”

“Fuck, how did I know. You killed the person I swore allegiance to, and you and I are inseparable.”

Having said that, Laurentius stepped out of the crowd and stood beside the mourning Mrs. Chervin.

“Don’t get so close to me.” Shi Feline cursed.

Laurentius clenched the hilt of his sword and stepped aside.

“She doesn’t seem to appreciate it,” said Charles.

“You don’t know what an oath is,” Laurentus said.

“Actually…you all know why the village has something to eat,” Xia Er looked at the villagers. “You’re doing this, it’s like eating human flesh.”

“Better than having nothing to eat,” a villager complained coldly.

“Yeah yeah.”

“There’s nothing we can do.”

“Hey……”

Charles thought for a while, then said:

“Feeding innocent residents to demons is a very serious crime of murder. Robb is the main culprit, and he has already been executed. Bellerius and Shipheryn are accomplices, and we will deal with them later. conspiracy, that is, an indirect murderer.”

“what?”

“what happened?”

“what!”

“Why did we kill people indirectly!”

The villagers couldn’t understand this judgment, and they whispered.

“It’s none of our business, can we resist?” Someone finally shouted loudly.

“Yeah yeah!”

“What can we do?”

“Yes,” said Charles, “it is reasonable, according to public order and good morals, that you are indifferent to this kind of behavior, acquiescing to everything, watching those people being sacrificed to the devil and indifferent, thinking ‘they are better dead than me’, you are You deserve to be punished. But I can’t blame you. First of all, you have no ability to resist. You are also the coerced party. On the other hand, the current world is too chaotic to demand you from a normal moral level. So I will not punish you. you.”

“Ooh!”

“so far so good.”

Hearing that it had nothing to do with them, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief.

Ciel turned to Shiferyn: “Rob paid for what he did.”

“…” Shi Feline stared at Robo’s body in a daze, “Do you know how cruel you are to say such things so frankly?”

“There’s a saying right before Rob’s death, the bad deal is over. Everyone has to face their past eventually.”

“Why are you?” Shi Feline whispered, “How disgusting and virtuous, look at your blood-stained knife, have you never killed an innocent person in your life? Are you worthy of saying such a thing?”

Charles nodded.

“It didn’t work before, but now I’m really qualified,” he said. “Before returning to the world, I made atonement for the hated souls I killed, and they forgave me and walked through the maelstrom. In a sense, I’ve paid the price.”

“You?…” Shi Feline hesitated, “‘return to the world’? Are you crazy?”

“I only have one question for you, do you know the whereabouts of Alicia Wiener?”

“You thought I’d tell you?” Shi Feline snarled, “Go away! Go away!”

Ciel didn’t say much, just went back to gather the villagers.

The crowd was bustling, and they followed Ciel to the edge of a room. Ciel saw a torch near here, so he lit it, and the light was shining, and he climbed up on the roof, sat on the edge, and spoke to everyone from a height.

“Where do you start?” said Charles, and he turned to Bellerius, “Belleliu of Mount Van, you helped Robbo to be the devil’s lackey before, you need to repent of what you have done, and make the future Put your life into fighting the devil.”

“Seriously? Hey, this is…”

“If you have any sense of justice.”

“God’s sense of justice sounds so far away.”

“I brought it back,” Charles said.

Bellerue was a little confused.

“Has justice ever existed?” he said contemptuously. “It has always been fabricated. Only children believe in it. Since he grew up, he has never believed in bullshit justice.”

“If there is no justice, where does evil come from?” Charles said. “You can say that absolute justice is meaningless, but you must admit that relative justice is clear in the world. There are too many absurdities and evils in our world, but it is still better than chaos. Hell is a million times better.”

“Oh…” Bellerius hesitated.

Ciel saw that Shiferyn was no longer crying, and she walked slowly behind the crowd, with Laurentius guarding her side.

“Then,” Ciel said to the villagers, “you have to live well, work hard to farm, gather food and firewood, and prepare for winter.”

“What about security? Rob is dead, others will call,” a soldier said. “Will you protect us?”

“Yes, but do something first and then come over.”

“Then what to do, you can’t be irresponsible if you cut someone down,” the soldier shouted.

“Aren’t the settlements very alienated? There is almost no movement of people. It may take a week for Robo’s death to be noticed, and another week to be discovered. Besides, you have a lot of food and a lot of soldiers. Be careful to stand guard. Bellerius will continue to rule, and when I return from work, everything will be easy, and with me, no one can do anything about you.” Charles said.

“Then what are you doing?” asked the villager.

“Find someone.”

Everyone muttered.

Charles got up from the roof.

“Be honest first, spend the winter, recruit refugees in the spring of next year, reclaim wasteland, repair manors, castles, and roads little by little. I will clean up demons, robbers, and all kinds of monsters that are waiting for the opportunity, and then I can restore other places and organize business trips. , let the trade flow again. The demons have wrecked our homes, forced us to be inhuman, let us give up our morals, and do terrible things. But this is only temporary, I admit it is In the darkest years, the wicked years of cannibalism, but everything will pass, because human beings cannot be destroyed, we will clean up the demons and let them know who the world belongs to.” Shire said.

“Such a thing……”

“Really?”

“Yes.” Ciel nodded, “Go back to what I said before, you all live well, work hard, have more children and more places, and give priority to resuming production. The rest you can’t handle, I will come.”

“Oh oh…”

People gradually dispersed.

Charles sat on the roof, watching their backs.

When I kill the source of the famine in the Ash Tree Hall, life will be better. As long as there are people who are farming, as long as there are people who can dig food out of the soil, society will be able to function. Food is everything. Talent changes from beast to man.

It’s just… Alicia, there is still no whereabouts of Alicia.

Charles felt annoyed by this.

Alicia, Alicia, even if I rummage through Loman…

“Hello.” Shi Feline stepped forward and looked up at Ciel.

“how?”

“Alicia…” Shiferin said, “I heard she was being chased by a group of people.”

“Who did it?”

“Cultists,” said Shiferin, “they say the daughter of the Shire will grow into another terrifying hunter, and she must be sacrificed to the Demon Prince in advance.”

Charles jumped from the roof, almost out of control.

“In—where?”

“Near Little Rock Lake, this is the news from half a year ago.” Shiferin said, “I heard you are here, are you Charles Grani? Are you really back from the dead? Oh…how sad… …If there were no demons invading, Rob and I, the two of us, we would be peaceful and happy…”

“I’m sorry – I have to go first!” Charles clenched his fists and plunged into the darkness.

Alicia!

Alicia!

Shiferin looked at Ciel’s back and squatted down slowly.

“He got justice, the village got savior, what about me? What did I get?” she asked sadly.

“We’re going to bury Mr. Chervin,” said Laurentius. “Come on, ma’am, you can’t let the lord’s body get cold and stink.”

Chapter 376

Ciel leaves the village and turns to the northwest.

Under the moon, he saw a burnt house, standing alone on the side of the road, the door panel collapsed outward, the walls were covered with weeds, all traces were old, obviously destroyed a long time ago, the windows were broken, the wood The walls are also badly decayed.

The ruined house reminded him of some answers.

Just as he stopped for a moment, he heard footsteps behind him, and turned to see Dubois.

Dubois was panting, gasping for breath, trying to come all the way very fast.

When he finally caught up with Ciel, even though he was exhausted, Dubois showed an excited look.

“You’re running too fast,” he said.

“Don’t follow me,” Ciel said. “I’ll do my best to get going.”

“Then what should I do? The villagers may kill me for meat.”

[End of This Chapter]