Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 306

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 306]

He came to the yard, removed the wooden board on the manhole cover, and put a bucket to fetch water to wash his face.

He groped for the long hair on the back of his head, cut it off twice with a knife, then nudged his face with the blade of the lotus, shaving off the stubble.

Looking at his hazy reflection in the water in the bucket, Ciel could clearly perceive the traces of the years. He was already mature earlier than ordinary people.

The face Fowler recreated for him was lifelike, the scars from the mob were still obvious, and the bottom of the jaw bitten by Luanna was also clearly discernible.

Where is Luana?

He mused.

That ruthless woman who is willing to love me seriously.

After the cleaning was over, Ciel was discharged from the hospital with a knife, speeding up all the way to the Ash Tree Hall.

Hunt demons.

After the silver moon night, there is often heavy fog, and it is the same now. The fog has spread everywhere, reflecting the rays of the morning sun, and it is bright everywhere, and it is impossible to see everywhere. The trees are ten steps away. Beast hides.

Xia Er was warned not to rashly set foot in the silver mist since he was a child, and he was deeply wary of this at one time, but now he is not afraid, and his speed has not slowed down in the slightest.

Leaving Bizhan Manor to the north, less than fifteen miles away is the Ash Tree Hall. Xia Er climbed a hill and looked at the city today. The closer you were to the city, the stronger the hunger.

He endured the torment and observed the dilapidated city in sight. It was completely quiet and uninhabited. The commercial streets, taverns and market towns of the town were empty, trapped in an indescribable absolute silence.

A huge crack was opened on the front of the city wall, which collapsed and fell into disrepair. .

Going over the city wall, he could see the taller buildings in the city. The solitary bronze dome of the sanctuary was still eye-catching. From that lookout, Ciel had scanned the whole area with a naive attitude.

On the opposite side of it are the remains of the burnt temple, leaving behind the main structure that refuses to collapse, surrounded by horizontal and vertical wooden scaffolding, but no one has completed the restoration.

Then, in the middle of the Ash Tree Hall, Ciel saw the Alberta family castle on the hill, with arrow towers standing on all sides, the main building soaring, and the texture of the stone bricks faintly discernible.

At the top of the Alberta Castle, Charles vaguely saw a brownish-yellow shadow.

It also noticed Ciel, jumped abruptly, his slender body fluttered in the air, bursting with extremely fast speed, and in an instant, he passed through half of the city, crouched at the top of the tower on the city wall, and looked directly at him.

hungry, hungry.

It was a child with dark eyes and a disproportionately large head, staring blankly at Shire, arms and legs so long and skinny that when he squatted, his knees could reach his chin.

It supported the walls on both sides with its slender hands, and its body was extremely light.

Destroyed agriculture, famine, poor harvest, no harvest, dead ears of wheat, unrest, catastrophe, terrible disaster, wasteland, destroyed fields, despair, death.

In an instant, he found himself in a wasteland. Everyone was starving to death. He was full of hope to open the last granary.

Famine Demon.

Ciel walked towards it, such a strong… psychological suggestion… gnawing at me.

A famine of the heart, a famine of the will, we have nothing left at the end of the world, the output of the world is limited, and in the end we will have nothing.

We’re going to die in extreme scarcity, it’s a given.

Nothing we do can prevent the ultimate famine, collapse, extinction.

So what are you still holding on to?

Charles moved forward.

Life is painful and short. We live in the midst of enormous scarcity. Scarcity is the essence of society. We farm all day long and we can’t get enough to eat. We work all day long and we can’t get rich. A futility, a cycle, our stomachs and even our ideals cannot be satisfied.

Everything is incomplete.

You too.

Charles Grani.

You are also hungry.

Ciel’s movements slowed down for a while, and he lowered his head, only feeling his limbs go weak.

Society and even the whole world cannot satisfy everyone from the very beginning. Hunger is doomed, hunger is for most people, hunger is eternity and future, just starve some to death first, and crippling them to enrich others, so that we can eat enough. Ask them to die.

Famine is not a warning, it is a signal of acceptance, and all we do is make sure we don’t starve to death.

Fuel is limited, soul is limited, and matter is limited.

He took a step forward, feeling more terrified as he touched down.

Your parents starved to death.

Shire saw his parents, haggard and scrawny, sitting at home in the cold night, looking at the door, waiting for an impossible person, and the remorse dissolved with life itself.

He saw others again.

“Can this be exchanged for a bag…” Alicia took off her earrings.

“Go away!”

Verana cried, and Alicia slapped her on the back and left as if fleeing.

Shire saw that Shirin’s face was pale due to malnutrition, the mercenaries stared at others with the eyes of hungry wolves, and the black-robed believers hid their withered and deformed hands and feet under their robes.

How much effort did Alicia put into keeping Verana alive?

No wish, no wish.

The illusion appears and disappears from time to time, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. The only thing that can be confirmed is that on this earth, everyone lives in fear and extreme hunger.

If Bizhan Manor had food, they would flock to Bizhan Manor and kill everything they saw.

The thought suffocated him.

Charles took a deep breath, his head dizzy.

This is a higher level of blood loss, his brain misinterprets the feedback it is receiving, and begins to break down his body to survive, he is extremely hungry and hyperactive, his body is in a perverted high energy consumption, in a very In a short period of time, he will burn off all his muscles and fat, and eventually become a thin and empty shell like the famine devil.

Famine still looks at the Shire.

You see, I don’t need to be scary to harvest fear.

I’m here for revenge on Gladius.

During the invasion of Heraclea, Gladius attacked me from behind.

After it murdered me, I was split into earthquakes, floods, volcanic eruptions, severe convective weather, tsunamis, nuclear leaks, solar flares, gamma bursts and famine, only I remember it was Grady Ugan, I had to It annihilates.

I, the fire, and another demon with equal hatred passed through the door, determined to destroy Gladius completely.

I got news of you and Gladiu from the flames.

Do you hate it too?

You can’t beat me with your current strength, turn around and go back, it’s not shameful, boy.

I need to devour another six months of fear, the powers that will support me back to full heights, when I myself will smash it to scrap metal, and turn this idiot into a blade, a blade, and a handle, tit for tat.

This is not escape, this is cooperation, I can ease the bondage of this land, as long as you leave, the purpose of my coming to this backward world is just to destroy Gladiu.

Go back, Charles Grani, and don’t waste my time.

It’s just six months, and in six months I’ll be leaving to find Gladius.

If you come back again, think about what I can drive these victims to do.

Ciel’s self-sustainability had reached a critical point, he stepped back step by step, and the weird child on the city wall watched Ciel turn back.

He retched for a while in the forest, then staggered back.

After returning to Bizhan Manor, Xia Er supported the wall and took a long time to recover.

He went into the yard wearily, and the people were already up.

“Kryusi?” cried Charles.

“What happened?” Kryushi was washing his hair, grabbing his wet hair with one hand, and turning his head.

“Pay attention to safety, guard against thieves and refugees, and then send someone to Shore Village to notify Bellerius there and ask him to lead people to patrol the surrounding roads. The armed forces on both sides must be combined to maintain law and order.” Shire said.

“Shore? That’s the territory of the Chervin Society, and Bellerius is a bastard knight who can get paid for it.”

“There’s not much Chervin anymore. If he squeaks, say I’ll kill him.”

“Understood.” Kryush nodded.

Ciel heard Verana’s murmur and walked to the side of the house.

Alicia hugged Verana and looked at him in amazement

“How are you… dear… are you okay?” Alicia saw that Ciel’s expression was wrong. “Where have you been? I found you missing when I came together. I thought you… eh.”

“Sorry, I went to the Ash Tree Hall. I wanted to solve it early, but it didn’t work.”

“How dare you! I heard that there is a very powerful demon there now!” She was surprised.

“I have to find someone with a lot of knowledge and knowledge to help me discuss the details of fighting against such a high position.” Ciel mused.

“Well…I probably know who you’re looking for,” Alicia said.

“what?”

“Right now, only Valanelle Immovable can help us,” Alicia said.

“Varannell…I don’t know what his surname is, but how could he be ‘Unmovable’?” Ciel was puzzled.

“Idiot, this is a metaphor,” Alicia said. “Since you died on the west coast, he left Ash Tree Hall, closed himself in the forest, and turned into a big tree again. No matter how you called him, he didn’t answer. Can’t you just move?”

The elf realized that the Wei Shi project had failed, and became discouraged, and went back to the big forest to become a tree.

Charles sighed.

This is also impossible.

We have to find Varanelle and wake up his fighting spirit…

“Charle, do you still have anything to eat?” Alicia asked, “How much?”

The food didn’t make him think of satiety and contentment at the moment, it only evoked the fear that followed him.

“A lot.” Ciel lied, “Don’t worry.” Not much, not much, only for a few days.

Varanel must be found and a way to end the famine.

This thought burned in his heart, and it became more and more urgent.

Chapter 383 Rare Tree Species

According to Alicia’s account, the tree where Varanel incarnated was planted in the dense forest on the eastern outskirts of Ashtree Hall.

“What does it look like?” Charles asked.

“A lovely little tree, with Varanelle’s legs taking root beside it. Anyway, be careful going there,” she said. “One is a wizard of the Dragon School.”

“How did the wizard escape from the corpse-throwing swamp?”

“The world is too chaotic, and they seem to have a way to fight the demons, so they gain the upper hand and make things around.” Alicia said, “Can you find a way to avoid them and stop fighting.”

“I try my best.”

“Then there is the Broken Robe Brotherhood led by Elijah, they may also hunt there to survive.” Alicia sighed, “It is full of acquaintances, but they have basically become lunatics. The Ines they dealt with The sanctuary is also a pure aggregate of lunatics, two groups of people bite each other, thinking about killing each other.”

“Anyone killed or injured?”

“Not yet, but it’s coming soon, mainly because Ines has been sending people to hunt down and oppress the activity space of the Broken Robe brothers. The city was occupied by demons, so she took people to the hidden manor she bought before, you still remember Is it? She has made a lot of allies, traded titles, and purchased land for a while. Who would have thought that it would be used to do this? She was planning ahead, and now she uses it all… Then Elijah was unlucky and willing to follow His people… are good and bad.”

“They must have forgotten their mission to hunt demons when they became like this,” Ciel said.

“Cut, it’s good to be alive.” Alicia hugged Verana with one hand and helped Ciel tidy up the collar, “… Come on.”

“Sometimes I think,” Ciel said. “After so many things, the demon invasion is still breaking out, and everyone is still torn apart. Death, famine, and pain are spreading everywhere. Everything I do…does it really make sense?”

“Are you serious?” Alicia was surprised.

“what?”

“You’ve done so much. How many demons have you killed and how many people have been saved. You have defeated the king’s army to the west and kept them out of Ashtree Hall. No one in the sanctuary owes you anything. Your life. You are a legend, a dead legend before, now a living legend, charr, charr, you are the only one in the world who doesn’t see yourself as a legend. Yes, we are unlucky now, but not because You, without you, the situation would be countless times worse.” Alicia rolled her eyes at Ciel.

Ciel was a little ashamed: “Thank you, Alicia.”

[End of This Chapter]