Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 31

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 31]

“They messed with me first.” Ciel made the Thieves Guild his goal, and if he had the chance, he would settle accounts with these people.

He left the Mason’s Association and returned in the direction of the church. Now that the church was poor and empty, the Winged Demon’s body was not afraid to steal it.

Every city in Loman has trade guilds, which formulate local rules, unify and coordinate the work of handicraftsmen, so as to standardize the quality of products and avoid vicious competition among craftsmen.

Masons, weavers, blacksmiths, thieves, and demon hunters all have their own guilds, and they are all hierarchically organized. There are masters who work alone, assistants who have little experience, and disciples who are just starting out.

It’s just that there are too few of us.

Charles sighed.

There are at least hundreds of skilled plasterers in the Mason’s Association, and there are probably hundreds of thieves in the Thieves’ Guild. Only the Hunter’s Sanctuary has the largest number of plasterers in history. There were only 20 people in history, and there were eight people a month ago. Now that there is only Ciel alone, it can be said that it is difficult to support him alone.

“And me.” Gladiu muttered, “I tied up a demon with hundreds of demon hunters, and slashed thousands of demon heads with one knife.”

“If there are really thousands of demons waiting for you to cut down in the mortal world, it is probably the time for the destruction of the world.”

“Don’t worry, as long as there is a big invasion, the opportunity will come.”

“Big Invasion?”

“The Open Door Demon is our most reliable partner.” Gladiu was eager to try, “The Open Door Demon can open all doors, including the door between the world and the world. It is opening the entrance from hell to this world, and when it succeeds, our family It’s going to be poured into this world.”

Charles shuddered.

“Really? How long does it take for it to open the portal?”

“We have conquered many worlds.” Gladiu slowly described the terrifying scene to the Shire, “the worlds where the surface is covered with vast oceans, the worlds where the climate is very wonderful for the reproduction of various creatures, the civilization cities cover half the continent. The world, the creatures all live in the world of the floating city… They are all drowned and swallowed by us, becoming a dead place without life. We eat and drink and return to hell through the door of the demon.”

“A floating city? What is that? What’s the rationale?”

“I can’t use your brain to analyze it.” Gladiu complained, “I remember this thing, but your brain is not enough for me to think about its essence, why aren’t you born smarter?”

“No, if you have analyzed it before, you should also remember its essence now, instead of hurriedly using my thinking ability to analyze it now.” Ciel pointed out the loopholes in Gladius.

“When you can’t be governed by the rules of that world, what does the technology of that world matter?” Gladiu murmured, “In any case, this world is still very fresh, and this world has not been born for a long time, enough for us Think slowly, think about how to eat this place.”

“Yes.” Ciel thought of the fable of the sheepfold that Alicia said, “I want to fix the fence so that you can’t enter this world.”

Thinking of Alicia, he wanted to turn to the brothel to ask her whereabouts. Ciel and the old hunter had visited nearby brothels, knew their locations, and even familiarized themselves with their prices.

Some are specially prepared for the dignitaries, while others are specially prepared for the poor.

I said I was taking Alicia out of there.

“Hey, save your brain power, you are more suitable for thinking with your lower body.” Gladiu complained.

After returning to the sanctuary, Ciel went to dispose of the body of the winged demon.

“You said you could turn it into something good.”

“More than good stuff. Do you know what these things are?”

Ciel uncovered the white linen, and under the blue sky he saw the ugly face of the winged demon, the head was pierced by a lance, the throat was slit, the outer shell was sturdy, the inner structure was decayed, the wings were full of cracks, and the hands and feet were huge. The body surface is covered with scale-like black substance.

One thing that is particularly unique is that there is no smell, and Shire can’t smell anything.

“Demon nature? Solidified soul?”

“The soul is solid, how can it be solidified.” Gladiu whispered, “It’s better to purify, from the soul to the solid, then to the essence precipitate, and more…”

In front of Ciel, one of the winged demon’s arms suddenly began to twist and deform, the palms wriggled and retracted inward, the hard structures overlapped and merged with each other, and the demon’s body began to compress.

“Can you influence things outside?”

“Of course, my strength is recovering more and more.”

“…” Ciel is a little nervous, maybe one day, he can no longer restrain the blade demon, he must ignite the flame of Yafen and die with it.

“Aren’t you clear about my weakness? I’m stuck in your soul, half-melting with yours.”

“These are all words from your side. Maybe you are thinking about swallowing enough souls, recovering your strength and running away.”

“Let’s focus on what’s in front of you.” Gladiu didn’t deny it, “Human life is short, why should you be suspicious all the time, you are enough to live now.”

“I will lock you up, I promised others.”

“You’ve promised too many things, why don’t you forget some.” Gladiu complained, “Charle, I need you, and you need me, at least now.”

Ciel folded his hands on his chest, silently watching the winged demon’s body shrink gradually, those black demonic qualities were slowly compressed, and the monster’s ugly face turned into hazy folds of unknown meaning.

“Put your hand on it and burn it with the Yaffen flame,” Gladius said.

According to Gladiu, Ciel chanted a spell, and green flames poured out from his palm, and soon covered the surface of the demonic substance, wrapping it up like flames engulfing a tree, and it burned roaringly.

After the burning, the demonic substance sizzled, became soft, and became more shiny.

Soon, all the bodies of the winged demon floated to the heights amazingly, forming a black liquid that dissipated in the air, slowly turning like a vortex under the manipulation of some strange force, and the scooter was empty. One thing.

“This is…” Charles opened his mouth, unable to believe what he saw.

“The devil eats the soul, the soul is the energy that drives the devil, and the devil also transforms the soul into something they can use. It’s our instinct. We come from hell, there is nothing in hell, to survive, we have to devour each other, Use each other,” Gladiu said slowly.

“It’s not the same as before.” Ciel stretched out his hand, and his fingers penetrated into the pitch-black vortex, feeling the touch of running water.

“After burning it with a special flame, it returned to its original shape, which is beautiful, isn’t it?”

“Can the devil understand ‘beauty’ too?”

“I know a demon prince who chases beauty and changes seven different clothes every second.”

Gladius manipulated the fluid-like black matter, peeled off a considerable piece, and slowly shaped it like kneading clay.

“Do you prefer heavy armor or light armor?”

This is a tough choice.

The heavy armor is stronger and has a stronger defense, which can save him from the pain of wounds.

Light armor does not affect his movements, allowing him to move freely, even if he runs and rolls without hindrance.

“Naturally…” Ciel thought for a while, “It not only provides very good protection, but it is also very lightweight.”

“Take off your clothes.”

Ciel took off his underwear, and the demon extracted a long and narrow fluid from it, divided them into several layers, and stacked them on top of each other, constructing a delicate flexible buffer layer between the armor plates.

They fit snugly against the charr’s body, fitting his body so perfectly that no craftsman could make armor that fit better, while leaving enough room for his limbs to move around without compromising his breathing.

These water-like black liquids quickly solidified and formed a metallic texture. Gladius sketched a picture of more than 30 swords entangled and cut on the surface of the armor. People feel the illusion of cuts.

“Your aesthetics are really narrow,” Ciel complained, his fingers brushing the sharp notches on the breastplate, which were quickly punctured and oozing blood.

“Fool, this is the greatest design, you see, a piece of armor that can cut through people.”

Gladyu paused, then added.

“You are witnessing history.”

“What?”

“After you die, this armor will still be passed down through the ages, people will spare no effort to fight for it, and it will bring endless power and power to the previous wearer, and an artifact will come to the world, causing a blood rain formation. The formations and legends are endless. After all, this is what I did.”

“I haven’t died that early.” Ciel stroked the demon armor, which was light and strong, giving him the illusion of invincibility since then.

“What do you want to call it?”

“Black Demon Armor.”

Just then, he heard a clear knock on the door from the side hall.

He got dressed again and went to answer the door, all the while confused.

Chapter 40 The Hunter’s Daughter

Someone is knocking on the door outside, who could it be?

Who will visit the Hunter’s Sanctuary at this time?

It was a sunny afternoon, the weather was getting colder and colder, and no one should be bothered to visit.

It is still the end of the frost, and soon the silent moon will come.

Gladius let the demon sediments in the air gradually descend, swallowed them, and made them all disappear.

Charles passed through the messy side hall of the church, and asked the autumn visitor outside: “Who is it?”

“I’m Ines from Rain Bay Hall.” Ciel heard a woman’s voice, “I’m here to find Master Frederick.”

“He died in action.” Ciel was a little sad, and Warren killed him.

“Oh.” The woman was a little surprised.

“I inherited this sanctuary.” Ciel responded, “Tell me if you have anything.”

“I’m here to get my father’s belongings, who are you?”

“I’m Ciel,” Ciel thought about the title he could use, “Etienne’s apprentice, the successor of the Hunter’s Temple, the master of the Silver Key, the Demon Hunter.”

“You are Etienne’s apprentice? Please open the door for me.”

“Why?” Charles wondered.

“Because he’s my father.”

Charles was surprised that Etienne had children, he never mentioned it to Charles, if there was, Etienne must have been a very bad father, and Charles had never seen him write to them, I haven’t seen him send them money. For more than a year, the old hunter has just traveled with Ciel in the countryside of Luoman, and sometimes hangs around in Goulan Washer.

He slowly opened a slit from the inside, and put his hand on the knife to guard against a surprise attack. Through the gap in the door, he saw a woman in her twenties, with dark reddish-brown hair, large eyes, sharp eyebrows, The eyes are gray-green, the lips are plump, and the skin is fair.

She wears a leather armor and a short gray cloak. She carries a sword and a crossbow on her back. She is tall and straight. She is also a skilled warrior, perhaps really Etienne’s daughter.

“Ines from Rain Bay Hall…” Sharmo read her name and invited her in.

“Is this place just robbed?” Ines glanced around, “…I heard that Ashtree Hall is a magnificent and beautiful place, with statues, gold and silver ornaments, paintings and screen walls everywhere. Things like that, but the facts don’t seem optimistic.”

“It’s because this place used to be magnificent,” Ciel said helplessly, “that’s why it’s easy to attract thieves. When we were outside, thieves broke in.”

“Then I really picked a bad time.” Ines stroked the broken porch table with her hand. “But since my father is dead, I shouldn’t have thought things too smoothly.”

“How did you know of M. Etienne’s death?”

“He left my mother a talisman. If we are in trouble, we break the talisman and he will come back. If we don’t move and the talisman breaks on its own, he is dead.”

“Who is your mother?”

“A woman Etienne doesn’t deserve.” Ines frowned. “Tell me, how did he die?”

“He sacrificed his life to defeat the devil.”

“That sounds reasonable.” Ines nodded. “He hasn’t come back to see us for many years. Since he is indeed fighting against demons, I can forgive him a little bit.”

“Look at your attire,” Ciel looked at Ines, she was tall and in good shape, and the leather armor outlined a beautiful arc, “You are also a demon hunter?”

“Asshole,” Gladiu scolded, “you should look at the calluses on her fingers, watch her alertness, analyze whether she is a skilled adventurer by looking at the tools and debris she is carrying, not by looking at her Legs! Look at the bulge of her breasts!”

“I changed my mind.” Ciel repented inwardly.

Seeing the change in the expression on Ciel’s face, Ines shrugged: “I’m not a demon hunter. Did you notice my sword and crossbow? I want to be a good enough warrior to protect my family, and I will never ask for it in my life. Etienne’s help.”

“Master Etienne’s relic…” Ciel took out the magic rope from the backpack behind him, “This is the only one.”

“Um.”

“Aren’t you going to accept it?” Charles handed it forward.

Ines was a little surprised.

“What? You want it for me?”

“Aren’t you here to get the relics?”

“I am indeed.” Ines hesitated, “but this treasure is not passed on to you, I thought you wanted to keep it for yourself.”

“If I take it for myself, Miss Ines will go home empty-handed.”

“Ah…” The corners of Ines’ mouth curled up, “You guy, unexpectedly a good person, give me such a precious thing directly, or you have ulterior motives.”

“She doubts your sincerity!” Gladiu shouted, “It doesn’t matter, I can testify for you! You are stupid and simple, you have no bad intentions, except for money and lust, you are generally a decent person.”

[End of This Chapter]