Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 63

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 63]

The piercing sound of the collision of gold and iron sounded, Hugo’s footsteps were unstable, he staggered forward, and almost fell. Ciel’s posture did not move at all, the blade was downward, and the weapon in Hugo’s hand was broken in two. The broken blades were scattered on the ground.

The gaps are flush, like Seiko art.

“It’s not enough to lose once, I like to lose three times.” Alicia said proudly, “Isn’t this a waste of time.”

Hugo silently picked up his broken sword, and Charles looked at him. At the moment when the two swords intersected and the sparks burst, he must be thinking a lot, right? Pain?

Frustrated?

disappointment?

But in any case, the mercenary on the sidelines was right, only the victory or defeat can satisfy his hunger and resolve all disputes.

Charles felt very happy.

“You’re wrong about one thing.” Ciel said, while wiping the metal dust from the sword with his hand, “You are not a swordsman, and now you are a ready demon hunter, a hunter recruit.”

Chapter 79 Trying

“Yes.” Hugo admitted in a low voice, embarrassed, “I…” He scratched the back of his neck, “…I…I lost. Sorry for the offense.”

“I’m recruiting for a role that qualifies as a qualified hunter. If you feel you can’t do it, you can leave at any time. And if you decide to become a hunter, you have a lot of responsibilities.”

“I won’t leave—you… Your Excellency Charles, can you tell me the reason? Why does your battle make me feel different… I feel the pressure, unprecedented pressure.” Hugo stubbornly asked. Charles asks.

Charles pondered for a moment.

“What does power mean to you?” he asked.

“Power… I never thought about this.” Hugo shook his head.

“I don’t know either.” Charles sighed, “but we will find the answer together.”

Charles put on his armor and paced away, leaving Hugo to think in place.

“So that’s what it feels like to bully the weak,” Gladius boasted to Ciel. “Everyone likes to bully others more or less. Because you’re better than him, you crush his self-esteem, so you have nothing to fear. Since then, he will be confused, self-doubt, fall into deep internal friction, and lose self-confidence. Whenever he wakes up in the middle of the night, he will think of the deep pain and humiliation of losing in front of everyone today.”

“That would be hard,” Ciel couldn’t help thinking.

“I like the sound of his weapon being cut off, and at that moment, his self-esteem also shattered, how wonderful! The only supreme you, Ciel, you are entitled to everything! Why do others show their might in front of you, Ciel , reach out to grab, reach out to grab, reach out to possess, you should get the benefits that match your strength, the only role of others is to be stepped on by you!”

“Be quiet.”

“You longed for that moment from the bottom of your heart, you were fascinated by it, that’s why you decided to teach him a lesson, you had fun with it, start now, continue later.”

“I……”

“Fame, trust and majesty, that’s what you love most.”

“not like this.”

“It doesn’t matter, you don’t have to admit it, all we need is practice! Every mortal who is chasing fame and fortune and seeking excitement will not admit their purpose, on the contrary, they will find ways to beautify what they have done, and let others believe them first. Noble temperament, and in the end, they believed it. But that’s okay! I totally get it! You just say ‘I’m not like that!’ and do what you have to do.”

“You don’t have to tease me like this, I’ve never been afraid to be a selfish person.”

He went up another floor, and the sixth floor was also empty. Ciel regarded it as a place to practice spells. The whole room was empty. He closed the door. The stone walls were thick and the sound insulation was very good.

“Are you training here?” Gladius asked.

“Get stronger.”

“That’s right, that’s it! The world is divided into many kinds… Some worlds do not have supernatural powers! So in such a world, people tend to follow the rules… follow the rules, do the same thing day after day, and force themselves to believe in the world There is ‘common sense’ in the world, and it is protected by order… But in such an extraordinary world, the only goal worth pursuing is to become stronger, stronger, and strongest! In the end, it controls everything! It’s you… it’s me… …or we…we’ll devour everything…” Gladius kept seducing.

Ciel didn’t think about it so much. He just thought that in the future, he would teach the spells to others. In that case, he had to master them first, so as not to mislead others.

He counted the spells he mastered, five in total.

Yafen flame, phantom power, flowing shadow, Nuin’s edge, exile.

Among these spells, he is sure that he is very familiar with the flame of Yafen, and has mastered the phantom power. He has used the flowing shadow for many times and accumulated a lot of shadow transformation experience. However, there is still a problem with Nuin’s edge, and it can be used in the occasions outside the exile. Less and less practice.

“Do you know any other hunter spells? You devoured the memories of other hunters.” Ciel asked.

“You guy, you actually plan to disturb the sleep of other souls, and want me to search for their memories. If it was me, I would let them rest in their stomachs.” Gladiu was indignant.

“Hurry up and tell me.”

“I remember that kind and honest hunter recruit a week ago, probably called Ciel. If he was there, he would definitely scold you for this indifferent bastard and tell me where he went?”

“I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you.”

“Fortunately he’s dead, did you bury him? Don’t let him crawl out… You should remember that Frederick used a tracking spell when he was hunting me, I’ll tell you its rhythm Tune. ‘The Hunt Begins'”

Ciel listened intently, discerning the details in the speech.

“how to use?”

“It’s a dangerous spell that creates a very strong bond between you and the demon, it senses where you are all the time, and you can pinpoint its location, and the hunting bond won’t end until one of the parties is killed .”

“Very good.” Charles took it to heart.

The hunt begins, the ultimate act of hunting demons, that’s all he needs, “Is there anything else?”

“Take your time, Ciel, although the Hunter’s Charm is some scum and low-end spells, it takes time to master it slowly, doesn’t it?” Gladiu’s tone always seemed to hide evil intentions.

Ciel kept practicing spells in the room, and his understanding of the piercing spell became deeper and deeper. Once, the spell could only hit fine chips on the wall, but later it left eye-catching dents. Even so, the thick stone wall should be able to wear it. Through metal.

Analyzing all the spells, Ciel pondered this question, and cut each spell apart, just as he did with the Phantom Power, peeled away the spells bit by bit, found the mysteries behind them, and knew why they bound the world.

The spell was unpredictable. He searched for changes in repeated tests, and divided Nuin’s edge into seven fields. Ciel tried to adjust the pitch of each field, and gradually discovered the mystery of this spell. The essence of the piercing spell is to create a The sharp edge, which is not necessarily very sharp, can be extended into a horizontal edge, and the longest can be extended to two or three meters wide, enough to cover a street.

While rehearsing the cut, Gladiu became more talkative and seemed to enjoy the process.

The blade demon uses the stored soul deposits to create many test targets for Charr to test spells. The destructive power of Nuin’s edge seems to be constant. Whether it is concentrated at one point or extended, it can cut through the same thickness. Demonic.

That being the case, why did Master Frederick never only make it spiked?

Ciel pondered, the best way to make this spell work is to expand it horizontally, tearing the entire area in front of it, it is more suitable to be called a blade light spell.

Even this spell can be attached to weapons, which Charles saw Etienne use.

“Nuin’s edge!” He attached the silver light of the spell to the gray knife, and the whole knife was suddenly filled with dazzling and sharp light.

Ciel swung hard, and the light of the knife surged outward like a ripple, slashing through the black figures made by Gladiu, slicing them into pieces.

“Very terrifying power.” Ciel looked at the blade in his hand.

But what about being attached to something else?

Attached to shields, clubs, crossbows, or even armor?

Charles wasn’t sure.

What is certain is that Ciel has now mastered a very deadly spell. The tone of the spell has been distorted, and it is not as pure and pleasant as it was at the beginning. It even sounds weird, but it has more changes and can be applied to. More different occasions.

“Take out your crossbow,” Gladius ordered.

Ciel took out his light crossbow, simple but sturdy. It was given to him by Etienne. In the first few months of following the old hunter, the crossbow was the main item of training.

Everyone in the sanctuary should have a crossbow as standard, but the sanctuary was looted and all those precious equipment were stolen.

If there is a chance, Ciel will give priority to the Thieves Guild to settle accounts, but he still has to wait for Du Wen to lurk smoothly and look for opportunities.

Gladiu attached the demonic substance to the crossbow, and drew a black pattern on it. The evil power penetrated into the whole crossbow, and the crossbow body made a strange sound. Some forces were changing the internal structure forever, and its strings became stronger. The entire crossbow has become unprecedentedly gorgeous, exquisite… beautiful?

It is difficult to associate it with the old wooden crossbow before.

Ciel held up the entire demon crossbow, and a large number of demonic qualities were transformed into the shape of black crossbow arrows. There were hundreds of them. Each crossbow arrow was quite sharp. .

At the end of the arrow, the demonic substance is specialized to form a feather-like shape that provides stability after the arrow is fired.

“The craftsmanship is really good.” Ciel put away the crossbow and arrows, “You can also do good deeds?”

Gladiu let out a gloomy laugh, what is this guy happy for?

He left the room and walked to the lower level of the tower, seeing Ines along the way.

“Lord Ciel.” She greeted Ciel.

“What’s wrong?”

“There is a large group of people outside.” Ines was a little worried, “They want to enter the church.”

“Want to come in? Why?”

“The castle witch incident spread and scared many people. Even the earl’s castle is not safe, how can it be safe? They don’t dare to spend the night at home, preferring to hide in the sanctuary. After all, this place has a long history. Demon hunters base, they feel safer,” she explained.

“Make them pay.”

“Pay?” Ines was surprised.

“Yeah.” Ciel nodded, “One silver coin per night, collect it and give it to me. Arrange someone to be on duty. If anyone disturbs or deliberately destroys, they will be whipped and blasted out.” It’s strange, saying these words now changes be so natural.

“Lynching!” Ines widened her eyes, “Whipping!”

“What? You can’t be lenient with them.” Xia Er saw her reaction a little strange.

“I mean, I like it a lot,” Ines said, squeamishly. “Please let me do it, if I have the chance.”

“It’s better not to have this happen.” Ciel didn’t like rioting civilians.

“Are you going to have a look?”

“Of course.” Ciel decided to go outside the sanctuary to see the asylum seekers.

Chapter 80 Shelter

Shire goes to see the commoners who seek the protection of the sanctuary.

He came to the hall, opened the main door with the silver key, pushed it open, the bronze door slowly opened, and Charles soon saw the crowd under the steps. , It doesn’t look like a wealthy citizen, with ragged clothes and a disheveled face.

It was dusk, and the city was bathed in an ominous twilight. When Ciel looked around, the clouds on the horizon were as red as fire, but soon the night would fall, and the dark evil would haunt again. The black witch was still active, and everything was Not safe.

What happened at the Earl’s Mansion has proved that ordinary guards cannot keep everyone safe.

Ciel’s eyes swept across their faces, and there were all kinds of expressions, depression, worry, panic, and most of all, worry, a kind of uncertainty about the future.

“What do you want to do?” Charles looked down at these people.

They turned to me for help, to the church for safety, but I couldn’t give it for free.

“It’s finally here! Your lord!” one shouted, “Let’s go in! It’s full of dogs outside!”

Charles listened in silence, the people shouting at first, but then quiet again, looking around in fear.

That’s right, he heard dogs barking from the depths of the vast streets, one after another, these ominous sounds without a source, but they sounded simultaneously from all directions, constantly scratching people’s hearts, causing panic, and chaos, no one can be in this situation. Sleep well.

Those who live in beautiful houses and have families and businesses are not very afraid, but many people are in worse conditions, and Ciel knows very well that these people live in dilapidated shacks, or simply sleep on the streets, many of them are beggars, even is the thief.

Once the pack of demon-stained dogs riots, they must be the first to be killed, just like the victim Ciel had seen before.

“Yeah.” Charles nodded, “but you have to pay.”

“money……”

“Uh–”

“How many?”

When they hear the money, people’s faces are embarrassed.

“One silver coin a night,” said the Ciel, before meeting their anger calmly.

“1 silver coin?”

“So expensive!”

“are you crazy?”

“Where can I get the money?”

They raised their fists and shouted, and they continued to shout around Ciel.

“Anyone who thinks their life is not worth a penny, leave immediately.” Ciel said briefly.

“…”

“what……”

Most looked stiff, but some persisted against it.

“You guy, isn’t this taking advantage of the chaos to make a profit? You mad guy, death will take you away!” He saw a short man shout meanly.

[End of This Chapter]