Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 320

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 320]

“Mom, let’s go catch the ducklings.” Verana’s loud voice came through the floor.

“Go, go and bother your dad.” Alicia’s footsteps stopped on the side of the room, probably while she was dressing in the mirror, so Verana’s footsteps passed through the door and into the corridor.

Ciel estimated that within a minute, she would rush to his side to get ready.

The door of the side hall was slowly pushed open, but Ciel didn’t see Verana, and Roches walked in nervously.

“Come here,” said Charles, “to see your mother.”

Roches took three steps and two steps, quickly ran to Rocher’s side, looked up at her, he noticed the wound on Rocher’s back, after one night, a red and black blood scab formed on the wound, that It’s blood that has coagulated.

“Why not wrap the wound up?” he asked.

“Maybe it’s breathing too,” said Charles.

“Mom…” Roches walked over to the table and looked at her sadly.

Verana dodged in through the crack of the door, she was about to shout, and Ciel quickly made a silent gesture to her, so she sneaked over cautiously and shook Ciel’s hand.

“Let’s go catch the ducklings,” she said. “The ducks flock to that lake every fall.”

“Don’t worry,” Charles said. “You go and eat breakfast first, and then I’ll accompany you.”

“Yeah!” Verana turned and ran away, so excited she was dying.

The sun has fully risen, the temperature has gradually increased, and the light has gradually brightened. Rocher slowly opened his eyes.

“Mom!” Roches widened his eyes.

Rocher’s expression unconsciously became joyful and loving at first, and then returned to coldness the next second.

“How did I teach you? Forgot?” she said.

So Roches immediately returned to his familiar state, standing steadily, pursing his lips and not saying a word.

“His Excellency Charles, this is a child who lacks talent,” said Rocher.

Charles’ eyes dimmed when he saw Roches.

“No, Rocher, he’s the smartest boy I’ve ever met,” Charles said. “You gotta encourage him for such a great kid.”

Rocher moved her body slowly, putting her feet on the ground, and then shoved herself off the table and stood up on the ground, which seemed to feel better for her.

Under the morning light, the familiar Rocher seemed to be back, with fair cheeks, thin lips, and those iconic and beautiful three-white eyes, which seemed to be scrutinizing fiercely at all times, but the hair was scattered, the armor was damaged, and the spirit Poor.

“I’ll help you,” Charles said.

Rocher shook his head and walked out step by step, with Charles and Roches following her.

She kept silent, and looked at the furnishings of Bizhan Manor as she walked. Facing everyone she saw on the road, Rocher extended the corresponding etiquette according to the level of the other party, or asked the other direction to greet him with cold eyes.

“Ah, that female knight is too scary…” A mercenary fled, preferring to stand guard at the door rather than face Rocher’s eyes.

In the process of having breakfast, Rocher deliberately kept a distance from Ciel. Ciel knew that she never wanted to rely on herself, so she was left to her own.

“Let’s go.” Charles hugged Verana, lest she take the fourth steak from the plate.

“Hmm.” Rocher said briefly.

“Don’t run too far.” Alicia was a little worried.

“It’s okay, they know what they are doing.” Celine sat next to Alicia.

Verana climbed onto Ciel’s shoulders, her legs stretched down from the sides of his neck, and she lay on Ciel’s head, pointing in the direction ahead.

Passing the gate, the mercenary standing guard greeted Ciel briefly: “Good luck.”

“Thank you,” Ciel looked at the other party, he was one of the mercenaries beside Xilin, “I don’t know your name yet.”

“Oh…” He was obviously flattered, “I… I’m Rogran of the West Coast.”

“Nice to meet you, thank you for protecting my child all these years.” Charles greeted him.

“It’s nothing,” Rogran said quickly. “I’m just a trivial mercenary. This is what I should do, Lord Grani.”

“I have sincere respect for still maintaining a professional ethic in the famine years. Let’s shake hands. How does it feel to live here?” Ciel asked.

“Not bad,” Rogran smiled and shook hands with Ciel, “much safer than my comrades who stayed on the west coast and got crushed by some big devil.”

“He wants to catch butterflies for me in the spring.” Verana pointed at him, “but he can’t catch them, it’s too stupid.”

“Verana, you should show kindness to those who are willing to help you.” As Ciel walked out, he thanked Rogran again, “I really appreciate it.”

“It is my honor to serve someone like you.” Rogran also greeted Ciel.

Furious stood up from the side of the yard and walked over to Ciel.

“You brought Roche back, Angry.” Ciel patted Angry’s forehead, it has the ability of a demon, and it must have absorbed many wandering souls in the chaos, and now both momentum and ability are better than before. level.

Zhen anger snorted, his hoofs lightly stepped on the ground, and his tail kept wagging to express his happiness.

“Everyone will come back one by one…” Ciel found an old saddle from the stable, put it on Zerg’s back, put Verana on Zerg’s back, and then rode on it himself.

He shouted, angered and ran naturally, extremely fast, and the wind whistled in his ears.

Riding on the horse, Charles felt a burst of excitement, his legs clamped on the horse’s back, and his body and mind were happy.

The world has become smaller in an instant, and you can go wherever you want.

Ciel felt in a trance that he was back in the summer of nineteen, the sky was fine and the earth was wide.

At that time, he was honored as a master hunter, the temple was rebuilt, his reputation grew, and the nobles also looked at him and hired his services at a high price.

He still remembered being unrestrained and fearless at that time, he loved Alicia’s affectionate kiss, he respected Rocher’s persistent gaze, and he was also intoxicated by Luanna’s hot and sultry body.

Now the situation has changed greatly. Alicia has become a mother, Rocher is seriously injured and ill, Luana is missing, and he himself has changed from a young recruit to a legendary hunter who has been resurrected from the dead, protecting one side.

There are even children.

Verana hugged Ciel hard, laughing and screaming, this feeling was too exciting for her, she was fascinated by the rapidly changing scenery around her, pointed at the abandoned farmland and ruins of the temple, and shouted wantonly, what has she done? Don’t be afraid anymore, because Ciel is there.

They went all the way to the northwest, approaching Little Rock Lake from the east,

There were indeed large flocks of wild ducks there, the land was vast, and the temperature dropped, and the ducks gathered around the lake, forming large flocks, keeping warm with each other’s body heat and feathers, while pecking at small bugs and weeds in the lake.

Their feathers are gray, and only their necks are dark green. They gather together and quack, and the scene is very interesting. No wonder Verana is so attentive.

Shire also saw a few swans with white feathers cruising the lake, but they didn’t come here to keep warm, and soon they would flutter to the south to escape the winter in a warmer place.

The anger stopped by the lake, and before Ciel could move, Verana jumped off the horse and yelled at the ducklings.

“Wow!” Verana shouted.

“Quack quack!”

“quack!”

“Quack quack!” The wild ducks felt bad and frightened, flapping their wings and flying, a pool of duck feathers fell on the lake

They didn’t fly high or far, and stopped at most halfway across the lake. Then, seeing that the danger did not continue to approach, they floated on the water again and slid comfortably. Many ducks also landed on the lake shore, hanging out their necks.

Verana ran after a duck, and Ciel found it interesting at first, but later found something was wrong.

She runs so fast.

The duck chased by Verana was already an athlete of its kind. It flew five or six meters in the blink of an eye, but Verana was able to keep up in an instant. It would be fine if she were an adult, but she was only four years old.

“Hey!” Verana hugged the duck and held it in her arms. It struggled desperately, but Verana was very courageous and strong, and held it firmly.

“Verana?” Charles walked over to check on her. “Do you feel like you’re running fast? Jumping higher than others? Did mom tell you?”

“Huh?” Verana was puzzled.

“What’s the matter.” Ciel picked up Verana and shone it against the sun. The duck saw the opportunity, kicked Verana, slipped away from her arms, and fled in a panic.

“My Duck Duck!” Verana hurried to chase the duck, struggling desperately, and Ciel found that her strength was about the same as that of a normal adult.

In Verana’s eyes, there was even a variegated divine light flickering.

Wait a minute, this thing can also be inherited?

Isn’t that Roches too?

No wonder it’s so small and already quite sharp.

“I’m going to catch ducks!” Verana yelled.

Suddenly everything fell silent, and Charles frowned, sensing the danger.

Shouted in anger, stepped on the ground hard, and issued an early warning.

Hearing the rustling around him, Ciel quickly took Verana in his arms and turned to look.

A group of well-equipped soldiers emerged one after another from the forest. They were led by a knight in armor with a burqa with a drawing of a crow holding a sword. Beside the knight were six other light cavalry. follow.

They fell into an unspeakable silence, neither of them making any rash moves.

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The first to speak was the leading knight.

“You bastard who sells children, let that little girl go!” he said, his voice through the helmet, sounding young, but not very confident.

“I’m her father,” said Charles, holding Verana up.

She blinked curiously, unafraid of the soldiers.

“Why do they look so tired?” she asked.

The knight carefully examined Verana’s expression, confirmed that she was in safety, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

“Maybe I’m overreacting,” said the knight. “Good to see you, traveler.”

“Nice to meet you,” Charles observed the small army. “What are you doing?”

“We are looking for the legendary Red Blade Ranger and swear allegiance to him,” said the knight.

“Allegiance?”

“Yes,” he nodded. “Everything that needs to be prepared is ready, gold, pen and paper, the secretary, and myself, the ruler of Blackpine Castle.”

“I see.” Ciel turned to the ducks who were hanging around, and let Verana out to chase the ducks.

“Hey, do you have any clues?” the knight asked. “We went to Shaw first, looking for the famous Chervin Society, but the Chervin Society has collapsed, and Robb’s grave has grown. The villagers there Tell us to go to Bizhan Manor, I don’t know the way very well, I’m a little lost, it’s probably around here.”

“Then you’re way off course,” Charles said.

The knight looked at Ciel for a while, and his eyes fell on the red knife behind him.

“That knife…” The knight hesitated, “Oh, forget it.”

“What’s the matter?”

“I was wondering if you might be the hero,” said the knight, “…but no, the Red Knife Ranger sounds like a solitary, arrogant hero. With all due respect, you look more like a kind family caretaker. man.”

“It’s true.” Ciel watched Verana run wildly by the wet lake, leaving a series of small footprints on the soil.

Such a comfortable life.

[End of This Chapter]