Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

Dick gently rubbed his temples with his index finger, and then said: "That's all, I'll go back with you later. Is Tyson still there?"

"Yes, he is here." Green responded quickly.

Dick thought to himself that it seemed that he could only ask Tyson for specific information when the time came. Green's words were too garbled and could not grasp the key points.

"Then wait for me a moment."

Dick walked to the stable and found his tall horse.

When 'Huahua' saw Dick coming over, she nuzzled him with her head affectionately, and even extended her warm tongue to lick Dick's cheek.

When Dick saw this, his heart moved:

The new skill [Beast Control] seems to make my mount more intimate to me.

In this case, why not give it another try...

Then, he jumped on the horse, without holding the saddle, but lowered his head and said to Huahua: "Next, walk out of the courtyard."

‘Huahua’ turned around, her big eyes full of confusion.

Only then did Dick realize that the novice-level [Beast Master] was not as powerful as he imagined, and even close mounts could not fully communicate.

Green came over at some point, raised his head and asked, "Master Dick, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Dick quickly calmed down and held the reins with a stern expression, "Let's set off now. By the way, do you have a mount?"

"Yes, yes, my little donkey is tied to the big tree outside Mrs. Kardashian's courtyard."

"How far is Tangchi Village from here?"

"3 kilometers."

"That's okay, let's set off."

After a while, both of them mounted their mounts.

Although Green's little donkey is not big, it is very powerful and can closely follow the pace of the tall horse.

However, Dick also knew that he deliberately controlled his riding speed to allow Green to follow him.

The little donkey kept howling softly along the way, as if trying to attract Huahua's attention.

But the latter ignored him and just stared straight ahead.

Not long after, Dick knew he had arrived at Tangchi Village when he saw the densely packed houses on the hillside.

At this time, the little donkey surpassed Huahua and stood in front of Dick with a proud look on his face.

'Huahua' didn't react at all, but when it went down the hillside, it immediately picked up speed and overtook the little donkey, and at the same time, its tail smacked the beast's face hard.

"Ouch!"

The howl of pain sounded, and Dick quickly pulled on the reins. He was relieved when he saw that Greene on the horse did not fall.

Then he hurriedly dismounted and saw Huahua baring her teeth proudly. He touched its horse's head and said, "You are so naughty."

Then he looked back at Green: "Are you okay?"

Green also got off the donkey: "It's okay. By the way, you are a professional demon hunter. You are very capable and can defeat monsters easily.

"Your mount also follows its master and is very capable. It bullied my little donkey to death."

Dick smiled awkwardly, said nothing, and then let Green lead the way. The little donkey no longer dared to show off in front of Huahua, and drooped its ears without saying a word.

The two led their mounts and walked slowly to the center of Tangchi Village.

A huge, snow-capped tree stood in the center, and the surrounding ground, covered with gravel, had been swept clean.

Looking around, there are dozens of houses in total. The courtyards of each house are almost connected together, and the courtyard door of one of them is wide open.

Green pointed at that person and said, "The little mute and the tall and strong demon hunter are right there."

"Okay, I get it."

The two immediately walked to the courtyard of that house, where four or five villagers were already pacing back and forth. When they saw Dick coming, they quickly made way.

After asking Green to tie his mount aside, Dick took the lead in entering the house.

The house is very simple, with rough wooden furniture and a bed.

He saw Tyson sitting on the stool in front of the bed, looking worriedly at the person on the bed who was tightly tied with ropes.

The man was thin, dressed in rags, about fourteen or fifteen years old. He had a long tongue hanging out of his mouth, slapping it back and forth between his forehead and chin.

This is what Green calls the little mute.

The exaggerated length of the tongue actually slapped the little mute's cheeks red.

At this time, the little mute closed his eyes tightly and did not speak, as if he was dead.

Only the rise and fall of the chest proved that this was a living person.

On the side, Professor Purcell was sitting at a table, holding a quill in his hand and recording something in the book. He looked up at the little mute from time to time, with an interesting expression on his face.

Dick knew that such true experts and scholars would definitely have an inquiring mind when encountering something of interest.

He did not disturb Professor Purcell, but walked up to Tyson.

"Dick, you're here." Tyson stood up in surprise.

"What's going on?"

"Hey, I can't deal with it. I feel like this child is possessed by a evil spirit."

"Isn't it easy to deal with the resentful spirit?" Dick said, "You just need to use a magic trap to force the resentful spirit out of his body, isn't that enough?"

"But", Tyson's dark face suddenly turned red,

"Dick, I am from the Grizzly Bear School. You also know that the purpose of our Grizzly Bear School is to exercise well, wear heavy armor, and then use a giant sword to split monsters alive.

"Although I basically get full marks every time in the culture class, and I understand how magic traps work, I really can't use them."

"What? You don't know magic traps, so what kind of seals do you know?"

"Protective Seal."

"What else?"

"...No more."

"All right."

No wonder Master Master was dismissive when he mentioned the Grizzly Bear School in his memory. At that time, he also said that the Grizzly Bear School was a guy with a head full of muscles.

Now it does seem to make some sense.

And when Tyson used to deal with resentful spirits in the past, he used his silver sword to split them alive. How long did this take?

But his giant sword should be mixed with silver powder, and with Tyson's huge strength, it should take less time to deal with the evil spirit... right?

Just as he was thinking about it, a young man's unruly voice came from behind him: "Are you this demon hunter's companion?

"Your companion is so incompetent that he can't even drive away a mere resentful spirit."

Dick turned back to look at the person who came, wearing fine clothes, clean face, and looking pampered.

Green quickly took the young man's arm and whispered persuasion, as if he didn't want to cause any conflict between the young man and the witcher.

"Don't hold me." The young man shook his arm, and then looked at Dick: "I am Pu'er, and I am the son of the village chief."

"Since you are the son of the village chief, why do you have such a bad attitude towards your father? This is wrong." Dick was surprised.

"I said I am the son of the village chief, but I am not Green's son."

Just as Pu'er was about to lose his temper at Dick, he suddenly remembered that the two people slaying the demon this time were both demon hunters.

The first demon hunter is from the Grizzly Bear School and has a very good reputation among the people. He does not need to be respectful, but there is no guarantee that the second one will be the same.

Although he is the son of the village chief, his status is completely unmatched by that of a demon hunter.

My father had dealt with the upper class and knew that there was a school of demon hunters who not only killed monsters, but also killed innocent people if they disagreed.

After another closer look, he realized that the demon hunter in front of him had a pendant hanging around his neck, with a cat-shaped head printed on it.

His pupils shrank suddenly and he couldn't help shouting, "You are the [Lynx Sect] Demon Hunter!"