Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 309

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 309]

“Is this a contract?”

“It’s an agreement.” Charles agreed.

They walked silently for a while, and when they approached the gate of Bizhan Manor, Valanelle sighed deeply.

“Humanity is not going to get better,” he concluded.

Ciel wanted to say “it’s going to get better”, but before he could say anything, he saw Verana playing at the door.

“Verana?” Ciel walked over, teasing a little squirrel on the ground.

The squirrel was lying on the ground calmly, fluffy, like a small brown meat ball, but when Ciel approached, he quickly crawled away and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

“You scared it away!” Verana yelled angrily.

“Don’t worry, it’s my fault.” Charles probed, preparing to catch the squirrel back.

Varanelle stretched out her finger to the bushes where the squirrel was fleeing, and after a while it jumped back, Varanelle bent down and let the squirrel climb on her finger, and then Varanelle handed it to Vera Na.

“Thank you, you are so tall.” Verana took the little squirrel curiously, and it crawled around on Verana’s palm, looking for food everywhere.

“Verana? It’s time to eat.” Alicia’s voice came from the courtyard.

“Okay!” Verana walked in holding the little squirrel.

Ciel heard a mercenary shout, “The little princess has brought us a snack!”

“Pippi is not for eating!” Verana shouted, then turned and ran out the door, releasing the squirrel, “Run!”

When the squirrel escaped, she walked back slowly.

“So that’s your child,” Valanelle said.

“Cute, of course,” said Charles.

“She’s so nice,” said Valanelle.

“how?”

“She reminds me of summer, hot, summer with warm winds and springs, of the dustless breeze in the sky, and the clouds in the twilight sky and the morning light at dawn. With such a lovely and kind child, you really are So happy,” said Valanelle gently.

“I think so too.” Ciel agreed, “I finally picked up a positive energy from your negative complaints.”

“Unfortunately, even such an innocent child will become a filthy and depraved adult in a few years. Such a tragic fate also makes me feel very distressed…” Valanelle sighed.

“…I’ll send you back if you talk nonsense any more.” Ciel looked at the direction the squirrel was fleeing, “Although, the Great Famine does make us distorted easily.”

“I have heard that the earth is so cursed that no agriculture can prosper. Plants die before they sprout, and fruits fall before they ripen.”

“Come on, what to do with research.”

Valanelle and Ciel squatted outside the yard discussing countermeasures.

“The Famine Demon God is here.” Ciel drew a circle of Ash Tree Hall on the land, “With Ash Tree Hall as the core, the power will cover the surrounding area, creating extreme fear and deterrence, in order to harvest negative emotions , people talk about Ash Tree Hall now. The more we fear it, the more powerful it will be.”

“Your power can sever it.”

“And its power can dominate hunger. I will run out of power before I get close to it. I can’t rashly launch a long-range slash. Once it avoids, I will run away and try to fight back. I only show weakness temporarily to stabilize it. In the city,” Charles said.

“Show me your knife.”

Ciel slowly pulled out Sindariel and put the whole knife on his knees, the power of war lingering.

“I want to know how to better apply the divine.” Ciel asked.

“It is the way of war. It can evolve into the specific form of war and transform into a deadly weapon in war.” Valanelle mused, “So, what is the most powerful weapon in war you can think of? ?”

Ciel looked at the whole red knife.

“The knife is very powerful.”

“The knife isn’t strong enough, think again,” said Valanelle.

The red light on it changes, and the fog takes shape, forming a field ballista.

“There is power, but a little more,” said Valanelle.

The red fog first disappeared and then appeared, forming a mutual configuration, forming a dwarf artillery, with a thick wheel and a solid and seamless barrel.

“The artillery can blast its shell, it’s famine, it’s not that strong defense,” said Shire.

“I’ve heard of such weapons, but it’s not enough, far from enough.” Valanelle shook his head.

Ciel pondered, the war divinity flashed quickly, and finally formed a strange-shaped spear with an oval end.

This frontless spear is colored in sections, wrapped in dazzling light, and wrapped with unimaginable destructive power under the sturdy shell. Fuzes and charges are readily available. Every structure outside the warhead is designed to promote massive blasting. Medicines and supernatural powers fly in the air.

He had seen it in the realm of the Peace Demon, and these weapons were sealed in Chilik’s Egg and were called “Light Spears”.

On top of the light spear, there is also a “star spear” that is as powerful as the sun’s explosion when it is triggered, but it is not so terrifying power yet, and I am afraid it will destroy half of the world.

“I’ve never seen such a weapon, but I feel that it’s powerful enough to tear apart objects, or even half a city,” Valanelle said.

“More than that, its power can blow up a city, and the Famine Demon God and Ash Tree Hall disappear from the map together. This business is worthwhile, the city can be rebuilt, the church can be restarted, but once the famine returns to hell, it will not be so easy to grow again. Woke up.”

“Your faith is strong.”

“It’s always been like this,” Ciel said. “It’s the hunter’s duty to dispel the shadows of demons from this land. The question is, how to throw it out? The ultimate weapon that has been transformed now is very heavy.”

“Throwing from the air is the same,” said Valanelle. “Lend me the knife and I can invite the raptor to help. But you need to draw the attention of the foreign object a little to prevent it from evading early. .”

“I know a way to definitely get its attention, and the guy it hates the most has left a trace of me behind,” said Ciel.

“Then death fell from the sky, and the judgment of the off-paint came quickly,” Varanelle said.

“That’s how it should be.”

Ciel looked in the direction of Ash Tree Hall.

You lead the earth to chaos, and I blow you back to nothingness.

Chapter 386

Ciel handed over all the wizard materials and spell items he had found to Brian for disposal.

“It’s really good stuff,” Brian spread them out on the table one by one, “Have you met someone from the Dragon School?”

He was unshaven and looked more like a hairy beast now, with brown hair growing wildly on his head.

“They don’t look good people.”

“Ha… it can be regarded as the most violent and crazy group,”

“Have you heard of the Flesh Golem?”

“Golems are unmaintained witchcraft creations, and you need to edit their action logic in witch script.” Brian said, “Flesh golems are more convenient… As long as the logic tree is engraved in the creature’s brain, the original It’s enough to extract the soul.”

“Isn’t that… forcibly depriving people of their will? This is too hateful.”

“Damn it, damn it!” Brian laughed hoarsely, “but this is the age that suits their activities. Darkness, disorder, chaos… Everyone, reach for and snatch what they want! Even this most taboo method, they actually talk to you openly. This environment is most suitable for wizards with some ability to stand out… Look, where is not a muddy mud, a garbage wizard can gather with his own third-rate spells The more honest you are, the more likely you are to be bullied, the more passive you are, the more unlucky you are, the more ambitious you are, the luckier you are, and the more you kill, the stronger you are.”

“I understand that fear is useful, so I try to kill as much as I can,” Ciel said. “Are these things worth recycling?”

“Of course there is…” Brian took apart a talisman and showed Ciel the small print at its core, which was carved on the core, as thin as mosquitoes, but mysterious and transparent, “I have been researching over the years. Maybe some words can clear your mind, create several times of happiness, and dissolve my loneliness…”

“You are very powerful.”

“I don’t dare to say that,” Brian smiled, “but if you want me to serve you, I can do whatever you want. After all, Magi is the ability to change the world. I still have a lot to learn. Yes, think about it, Lord Grani, the more you know the shaman script, the closer you are to infinite knowledge.”

“Is infinite knowledge that fascinates you?

“I’m a loser,” Brian said. “You’re a winner, powerful, great hero charr, new king charr, millennium saint charr, moral model charr. I? Just a wizard who has done nothing. .I used to serve the Seal of Hytris, but even the seal organization that specializes in storing garbage gave me up, refused to rescue me, and made me punished in the temple in the Ashtree Hall. For several months, I saw nothing at all. No, then I knew that I was not qualified to pursue good things. Hey, hey… I have decades to live in my rotten life. With your shelter, I can have a place to study witchcraft well, more Beauty, this is really a miracle of creation. Even the worst, most disgusting, and most wasteful people have thousands of days and nights to spend. Why not use them in the disposal of Magi? Don’t worry, as long as you ordered, I can do it all…”

“The only thing I want to persuade you is to find someone,” Charles said. “People who are single for too long will be paranoid.”

Brian showed an ugly smile: “As you wish.”

Charles folded out the door.

Valanelle has already made preparations, and it will be done soon. The elves are efficient in doing things. He estimates that this trip will not be delayed for too long.

He left Bizan Manor and visited Ash Tree Hall for the second time.

It was noon, and the sun was high, and Charles sometimes thought of the hot afternoon he saw in Varannell’s memory, with two suns in the sky, how hot would it be?

The earth is covered with plants and biota several times richer than it is now, so it must be very lively.

It’s just that, because of the demons, there are hardly many living creatures to be seen, and only the smallest, bravest, and best fighting beings can survive.

Small, brave, and good at fighting.

Isn’t that what we humans are talking about?

We’re pretty good at fighting all sorts of messes, even if we’re useless.

In this rotten world, there will also be a self who has tried his best to implement a belief and prove that human beings can defeat the devil.

Give it a go.

He approached the Ash Tree Hall, and the long, dry shadow crawled out from behind the city wall, clinging to the height of the tower, hanging like a gecko, staring at Ciel with its protruding eyes.

Famine Demon God, appeared.

“You will be dead before tonight,” said Ciel.

“What?” Famine was at a loss. “How could I die?”

“Someone’s going to kill you,” Charles said.

“Why are you killing me?”

“My relatives can’t get enough to eat.”

“It can’t be done.” Famine said, “I am a powerful demon god, and you are far from understanding the power possessed by the demon god.”

“I know, I’m still learning.” Ciel said, “It’s very difficult to defeat a demon, and I’ve been thinking about what to do before.”

“So do you have the answer now?”

“I don’t know if there is,” said Charles.

“Dazed, empty, pathetic,” said Famine. “Go home, there’s nothing you want here.”

“But I have what you want,” Charles said.

He had been sealing the afterimage of Gladiu with the white divinity before, but now he will open the restriction and release the fragments of Gladiu’s consciousness.

“Ow! The invincible Gladiu finally appeared in the world!” Tiny soul fragments floated in the air, “Where is this? How do I feel acquaintances?”

“Gradiu—” The Famine Demon God let out a shrill scream, and the voice echoed around, and he refused to cut off for a long time, “Gradiu—Gradiu!”

“What, where’s the noise coming from! I hate screaming.” Gladio’s fragment responded, “Who are you?”

“I am the God of Disaster, have you forgotten?”

[End of This Chapter]