Path of light

Chapter 595 596.Peeping

After Old Parker finished dealing with the rotten flesh of the other seriously injured person, he planned to ask Roy to come over and do a simple bandage. Only then did he realize that Roy was sitting on the chair next to him, and he had already bandaged the wound of the seriously injured person that had been eroded by the dark energy. After everything was taken care of, he even used needles and threads to carefully sew up the torn and messy wounds, but these sutured wounds looked intricate and a bit ferocious on the abdomen.

"The stitching technique is not bad! Is your power of Holy Light very strong?" Old Parker touched his chin and asked in a low voice while standing behind Roy.

Roy nodded and replied:

"I don't believe in the Statue of Liberty. When I became a trainee priest, I could draw some power of holy light from around me."

Old Parker's eyes widened and he asked with confusion: "I can also absorb the Holy Light particles around me! It's just that the insignificant Holy Light particles around me cannot meet our daily needs. Roy, how did you solve it?"

"In the land of darkness, we do need some auxiliary means. For example, I usually add some holy water..." Roy explained.

Roy wanted to show Old Parker the tree of holy light in his body, but he didn't know how to describe it, so Roy let the magic vortex around him spin. Unfortunately, Old Parker couldn't see that he was constantly beside Roy. In the rotating magic vortex, one cannot see the dense root system of the Holy Light Tree that penetrates into the magic vortex...

Roy put his hands together in a praying posture, then closed his eyes and said:

"I usually sense particles of holy light around me, and then slowly try to communicate with them, like this..."

As Roy extended his spiritual thoughts, all the particles of holy light that the magic vortex could reach lit up and revolved around Roy. Unfortunately, the particles of holy light in the dark land were too rare. Those particles surrounding Roy's body There are also very few particles of holy light around.

But even so, it still shocked Old Pike.

Old Pike looked a little fascinated...

The two of them would only whisper about the power of the Holy Light when they were resting.

There were many injured waiting in line outside the old Parker tent. Although their injuries were not as serious as those of the two injured lying on the hospital bed, they still bled a lot, and they could not be bandaged immediately because they were contaminated with dark energy. , it is necessary for Old Parker to purify these dark energies before carrying out subsequent processing...

Old Pike is very experienced in how to remove the dark energy from wounds.

In exchange, Old Parker also introduced Roy to several simple and effective ways to remove the energy of darkness. If combined with the release of a little power of holy light, the purification effect would become even better.

It is said that if the dark energy that has eroded into the body is not removed in time, the demon hunter's body will be destroyed, and it can even slowly transform the demon hunter into a dark monster...

Some demon hunters went crazy because of this, some demon hunters went crazy, and some demon hunters simply cut off the infected parts. This kind of thing has never happened again since old Pike came to the wanderer camp.

In fact, with Roy's current speed of absorbing the power of the Holy Light, it doesn't matter whether he learns these simple treatment methods or not, but the mixed-blood elf warriors in the expeditionary camp can use them. Now many mixed-blooded elf warriors in the expeditionary camp have learned them. Casting the 'Glimmer Illumination Technique' means that they have mastered the Holy Light.

They don't have much Holy Light. If they can learn Old Pike's method of treating wounds, then when they are injured, they can treat the wounds themselves.

Roy was busy in Old Pike's clinic all day, and only received a few words of thanks from the witcher when he left.

But Roy doesn't care about this...

Before leaving, Old Parker put his arm around Roy's shoulders and hoped that he could come to his clinic in the homeless camp often when he was free.

Roy happily agreed.

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Night falls in the dark land, and the sky gradually turns red.

The dark creatures that were extremely active in the wilderness disappeared one after another. For them, it was time to rest.

For the witchers in the wanderer camp, while the dark creatures are lurking, their hunting time is about to begin...

The camp gradually became lively, and some vendors appeared in the free market. Almost all the stalls in the homeless camp were demon hunters. Roy walked around the free market and found many things he had never seen before. Magic materials, according to the stall owner, are obtained from dark monsters.

The currency circulating in the homeless camp is not magic crystal, and magic crystal is relatively precious here.

The main currency in circulation in the wanderer camp is soul crystals, and these demon hunters also like to use soul crystals to measure the specific value of an item.

Although the Dark Scythe is a level three dark monster, there are not many demon hunting teams in the Rangers camp that can hunt the Dark Scythe. Roy has seen such sharp bone blades in many stalls.

"how much is this?"

Roy squatted in front of a stall. He first looked at the crystal-clear bones, then rummaged through other products, and finally pointed at the bone blade of the dark scythe and asked the stall owner.

"Seventy soul crystals, this thing was obtained by our team after hunting a dark scythe. You may also know... the dark scythe is inherently precious, and there are high risks when hunting, so this thing is expensive. point!"

The stall owner was a human warrior. When he heard Roy speaking Elvish, he immediately talked to Roy in fluent Elvish.

"Fifty soul crystals, I won't pay even one more penny!" Roy said casually.

"Forget it!" The stall owner shook his head and refused Roy's bargaining, but his words were still very tough.

"..."

Roy stood up, slowly left the stall, and wandered around the free market.

Perhaps other stall owners noticed Roy asking about the price of the dark sickle. Whenever Roy walked to a stall, the stall owner would enthusiastically introduce the dark sickle he was going to sell...

And before Roy even opened his mouth, the stall owners took the initiative to lower the price a little.

"Take a look at the bone blade of my dark sickle. It was just hunted not long ago, and the dark aura on it is particularly strong, and it is also very well preserved. Look at the bone stump cuts here, they are all very clean..." Some stall owners took the initiative to introduce to Roy.

Roy looked at the bone blade of the Dark Scythe in front of the stall owner and said, "I'm willing to buy it for fifty soul crystals!"

"There's no such cheap price in the entire free market. If you really want to buy it, then sixty-five soul crystals... Forget it, I'll cut myself again, and you can take it away if you give me sixty soul crystals!" The stall owner bit his lower lip and said to Roy with a painful look on his face.

Roy blinked and said, "Fifty soul crystals!"

"The price you gave is too low, I can't sell it to you at this price..." Although the stall owner said this, he took the initiative to blink at Roy, indicating that he could take the bone blade of the Dark Scythe away.

Roy smiled slightly and did not make a follow-up transaction. Instead, he added to the stall owner:

"I want to buy a lot, so the price I offer can only be fifty soul crystals!"

"Oguheim, are you still selling it? If you don't want to sell it, I want to sell this half of my bone blade..." The stall owner next to him came over and tried to ask.

"Sell, why not!"

The stall owner immediately changed his tone and handed the dark sickle bone blade to Roy very quickly.

Roy paid very quickly and then bought all the dark sickle bone blades on the next stall.

At this time, some stall owners quickly surrounded Roy and said that they also had dark sickle bone blades on their stalls and were willing to sell them for fifty soul crystals...

As long as the stall owner sent the dark sickle bone blade to him, Roy would basically pay for it, unless it was of extremely poor quality, Roy would pick it out.

Soon the news that Roy bought the dark sickle bone blade in the market spread in the wanderer camp.

In fact, the market in the camp was not very big, with only dozens of stalls, and it didn't take Roy much time to walk around.

However, Roy also bought more than fifty dark sickle bone blades, all at the price of fifty soul crystals. Many stall owners who were not prepared to sell bone blades at a lower price were a little impatient at this time.

Such big buyers rarely appear in the wanderer camp. Once they appear, no one wants to pass by them.

As the number of stall owners willing to sell dark sickle bone blades at the price of fifty soul crystals gradually increased, the stall owners' original ideas also changed, and they felt that selling a dark sickle bone blade for fifty soul crystals seemed acceptable.

So Roy searched the market in the wanderer camp and actually bought more than 120 dark sickle bone blades.

The stall owners in the Wanderer Camp were privately discussing Roy's background. He actually took out so many soul crystals at once. Seeing the bulging pockets on his waist, it seemed that there were still a lot left...

Roy actually saw some other dark magic materials in the market of the Wanderer Camp, but he didn't know the prices of these magic materials, so he didn't buy them...

Only the bone blades of the dark sickle were accepted by everyone. He bought them and didn't plan to sell them again.

Roy planned to make these dark sickle bone blades into dark war blades and distribute them to the Dark Moon Elf warriors.

Captain Timothy followed Roy quietly. Roy left the market of the Wanderer Camp, and Captain Timothy also left the Wanderer Camp from the other side...

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Many demon hunters in the Wanderer Camp saw Roy leave alone, and he was also the most generous buyer to come to the Wanderer Camp in recent months.

After hearing the news, some demon hunters immediately became active...

Even some stall owners in the market joined in, and everyone in the wanderer camp discussed how to rob Roy on the way.

Some well-informed demon hunters said that Roy was very close to Old Pike in the camp, and if they robbed Roy, they might offend Old Pike in the camp...

But this voice was quickly suppressed by other voices.

These demon hunters thought that failure was no big deal, and if they failed, they would leave the expeditionary camp.

Once they succeeded...they would become rich overnight, and perhaps the wealth on Roy would be enough for them to leave the dark land!

Everyone got together and quickly formulated an ambush plan. They sent rangers who were proficient in tracking methods to follow Roy, and the main force took a detour to get in front of Roy and intercepted him...

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Soon, two demon hunters from the wanderer camp chased out. After they caught up with Roy, Roy realized that these two elf rangers were the members of the demon hunting team that Roy had treated last night.

After they caught up with Roy, they did not tell him directly that some demon hunters were planning to rob him.

Instead, he expressed the hope that Roy would return to the homeless camp now. It would be better to stay in the camp for a while. It would be better to make friends with some demon hunters in Old Pike's clinic and establish his own social circle. It would be better not to leave in such a hurry. …

Seeing the two elf rangers speaking so tactfully, Roy stood on the hillside and smiled before saying:

"Did you hear any bad rumors?"

The two elf rangers looked at each other and said hesitantly: "We heard some uncertain news. Some demon hunters in the wanderer camp are eyeing your money bag and want to take advantage of you on the way."

Roy nodded and said, "Thank you for being willing to speak out and even making a trip specifically for this matter!"

Roy looked around at the open space before saying:

"But I'm not afraid of them. Besides, I'm not alone. I also have a big team of demon hunters!"

The two elf rangers were worried that someone would catch up from behind. After telling Roy the news, they left in a hurry.

The two of them didn't even dare to go back the way they came, but instead took a detour and left.

In fact, when Roy just said those words, two hundred Dark Moon Elf warriors were scattered around Roy. Roy said that he was not alone, or that there were two hundred Dark Moon Elf warriors around him.

Seeing that the two elf rangers had run away, Captain Timothy appeared from Roy's side and said to Roy:

"Actually, as long as you reveal twenty Dark Moon Elf warriors, it is estimated that the demon hunters in the wanderer camp will not take the risk to attack you..."

Roy shook his head and sighed:

"This wanderer camp is too close to the Dark Portal Expeditionary Army camp, so I don't want this wanderer camp to be a place where filth and evil are hidden. I hope it can be an orderly camp. Although this test did not The method is to catch all the demon hunters with bad intentions at once, but at least we can let them hide their tails and not expose them easily..."

"..."

Captain Timothy couldn't understand what Roy said, but he didn't refute it.

"Let's go, keep walking forward, there is a mountain col just ahead, let's wait for them there..."

Roy pointed forward and said with a serious face.

Captain Timothy saw that Roy was resolute, so he did not stop him with words. Instead, he waved his hands to the surroundings and walked at the front.