The Divine Hunter

Time transitioned to midnight, the lights in Ossenfurt Town became faint, everything was silent, and the bright moonlight projected onto the wide delta.

Whispering—with the slight rippling sound of water waves, more than a dozen flat and long wooden boats rowed across the moon in the river in turn, heading for the quiet Academy Island.

Most of the people on the boat were standing, all with crossbows and machetes around their waists, and their faces were grim.

All the way was calm, and soon after, the wooden boat landed in the shallows off the island.

Frodimi stepped out of the boat first, stepped into the river flooded by his ankles, and observed quietly. About five minutes later, with a sharp wave of his hand, more than a dozen wild boar troops set up wooden ladders and jumped over the wall like wolves. , go straight to the academy.

"Ogilder..." Frodimir grabbed his brother's climbing body and lowered his voice, "You stay outside, take a few brothers to guard the boat, and guard the rear of the wild boar army."

Ogier frowned, "My brother, this is not the same as the original arrangement, you should stay where you are."

"No, listen to me!" Frodimi slammed down on Ogilder's neck, pulled his head in front of him, pressed his forehead to his forehead, and stared straight into his eyes, "Remember the old rules, where are you? The rear is the overall plan, I'm in the front, and I win every time! Now it's time to follow the old rules."

"And I'm alone, and I have nothing to worry about, so I can do my best in doing things. You are different. You are responsible for the revival of the family, and you have to take care of Alice..."

Frodimi looked around. Most of the brothers had entered the academy and were quietly waiting for the boss to give orders.

"Think about it, Alice, the most beautiful and pure woman in the world, only a hero like you is worthy of her."

Frodimi said jealously, "If you have an accident, what will she do in the future, wash her face in tears every day, and die from excessive grief?"

After speaking, Frodimi dragged Ogilder off the ladder indiscriminately, climbed up by himself, and looked back at him again,

For some reason, at this moment, Ogilder's mind flashed back to the strange and terrifying dream last night, and his heart was a little shaken.

He stayed.

…

The Academy Island under the moonlight is not as quiet as imagined. There are still many houses with lights on, and hard-working students stay up all night to study hard.

Frodimi walks at the forefront of the wild boar army,

Half squatting, restraining his steps, he quickly moved from one big tree to another, and quickly advanced according to the map that he had studied dozens of times in his mind.

Thirty-odd sneaky figures followed behind him, tacitly keeping silent.

The process went surprisingly smoothly.

Soon after, they came under a huge spruce tree and saw the warehouse painted in camouflage.

Frodimi breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked his subordinates to use the tools already prepared to open the chain of the warehouse door.

"Boss..." Cask Punk quietly leaned over to him, "Your previous idea was really good."

"What's the idea?"

"Let the brothers eat more animal offal. Sure enough, many people's night blindness is cured, otherwise they won't be able to come tonight."

"Don't talk nonsense..." The crisp sound of the chain breaking sounded in Frodimi's ear, and he kicked the fat man's butt.

"what?"

"Coward! Are you still afraid of those comatose animals?"

The wooden barrel punk looked at the gate of the zoo, which was dark and autumn, with a bitter expression on his face, he couldn't help but cursed, and then cautiously walked in step by step.

"You, and you..." Frodimi told the two brothers casually, "Stay outside!"

…

The rare zoo at night is as eerie and terrifying as a sewer, with low-pitched murmurs constantly emitting in the dark, and strange-shaped trees and shrubs spreading branches and leaves on both sides of the road.

Occasionally swayed by some unknown critters.

Punk's arm holding the torch kept shaking, tremblingly advancing along the forest path, and the people behind him held their breath and looked around in constant vigilance.

It seemed that some terrifying monster would suddenly jump out of the darkness.

"It's okay, I'm safe, um..." Punk kept giving himself psychological hints, "All dangerous animals have already taken medicine and fell asleep, even if they didn't sleep, the weapons in the hands of more than 30 brothers behind me And let them be obedient."

"Goddess Meritelli bless..."

Perhaps the prayer took effect, and soon, the wild boar army led by Punk found the first target safely.

A reptile with scales, sharp teeth, and a long forked tail was lying in the grass, motionless.

"Dragon Lizard?"

Punk swallowed his saliva and threw a stone at it. The latter did not respond. He repeated several times to confirm, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "I knew it, I knew it, hahaha!"

"Well done, dear cousin!" Frodimi patted his shoulder encouragingly, looking at the behemoth in front of him, as if looking at a golden mountain, and immediately ordered a team to tie the dragon lizard on a stretcher, Take it to the warehouse door.

"The anesthetic has taken effect! Next, everyone will be divided into groups of ten and divided into three groups, and hurry up to search. I have also told you about the information on several rare animals. Make no mistake, tie a worthless thing back! Hand and foot The person with the quickest moves will be rewarded with an extra bonus.”

"Boss is wise!"

The wild boar army suddenly jumped up and down, and the fear in the invisible center disappeared a little.

"But remember, when you encounter an awake animal, immediately greet them with an anesthesia arrow, understand?"

After Frodimi finished his instructions, the three groups of people disappeared into the darkness in different directions.

He led people to the north of the warehouse, and vaguely saw a pond over there. The sleep in the pond reflected the faint moonlight, but halfway through the journey, a brother of the Wild Boar Army stopped everyone, "Old, boss... I seem to see What are you running over in the grass?"

When everyone heard the words, their hearts froze, and they all nervously pulled out their bows and arrows to aim at the surrounding darkness.

Frodimi frowned and quietly held the scimitar at his waist, "Deliberately scare everyone? Are you sure you read it right?"

"I'm sure..." the witness's teeth chattered, "a pair of gray-green or amber things, like feline pupils."

"there!"

He suddenly shouted and pointed to the grass in front of him, and everyone's eyes turned around, and the torches shone, instantly showing a rustling elephant grass in the jungle.

What is hiding behind?

"Guru..." The voice of swallowing saliva was clearly audible.

Immediately after "Whoosh-", a certain gang member seemed to be too nervous, and accidentally pulled Gabriel's trigger, and an arrow instantly shot/into the grass.

The trembling stopped suddenly.

After a silent silence, a crisp and soft call suddenly sounded in the air, "Meow—"

"Huh..." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief while pressing their chests.

"Scare people to death! Boss, tonight's action is simply too exciting."

"A group of big men are scared by a wild cat, shame!" Punk shook his head, strode toward the elephant grass, and prepared to take care of the wild cat.

And Frodimi frowned, and intuitively told him that something was wrong, "Be careful, the barrel... Don't go over... Did you hear me, I told you to come back!"

"Right now, boss..." Punk stopped in front of the grass and turned his body slowly.

However, when everyone saw his face clearly, they couldn't help but stunned - silently, a thin bloodstain appeared in the center of his face, down the forehead, across the bridge of the nose, lips, and chin, dividing a face into two halves.

"What are your expressions? Why are you looking at me like that?" Fatty asked in surprise.

"your face…"

"What's wrong with my face?" Punk's fingers gently touched his forehead, feeling the moist heat. Stretching out in front of his eyes, he found a dazzling bright red.

"Blood? Fake it!"

"I... ah... ah..." The voice in Punk's throat quickly became indistinct, and the next moment, the blood stains cracked along the position where his hand touched.

"呲 呲 ..." The blood springs were flushed, and most of them flushed their faces. Pond fell backwards, widened his eyes, and his breath disappeared. He remained in terror and astonishment until his death.

"Punk!" Phlodimi shot into the grass with his eyes wide open, but something moved faster than him——

A black shadow jumped out of the grass first, and everyone could only vaguely see that a humanoid creature, with its back arched and its limbs stretched, leaped across the air like a lynx or cheetah swooping at its prey, passing lightly over the nearest neighbor. A wild boar army.

A sharp sword light rippled in the air, dazzlingly bright.

The sword light passed away without any hesitation, and was dragged by the dark shadow like a flash of lightning, jumping into the grass on the other side,

"Pfft..."

A smear of blood bloomed from the member's neck.

"Meow..." A joking male voice sounded, "Run, mice!"

"Bastard!" Frodimi shot into the grass angrily, and the remaining members gathered around him in a little panic, shooting arrows frantically.

However, suddenly someone covered a certain part of the body with an ouch, and was hit by a cold arrow shot from nowhere.

Obviously not a vital part, but it makes people numb and unable to move.

"Poison on the arrow, watch out, brothers!"

"Whoosh-" Another member fell.

In just a few seconds, the ten-member team lost four people, and they couldn't even see the murderer's face.

"It's a mutant!" The three members spontaneously surrounded Frodimi, and some of them rushed into the grass recklessly. "Trap! Brothers, run, go, boss!"

"Abandoning the brother? Defiled the honor of the Ifric family?" Frodimi trembled, his eyes were red, and deep anger and powerlessness surged in his heart.

"Life is gone, what's the use of honor? It's too late if you don't run, boss, you have to inform the other brothers! Yes, inform Big Brother Ogier!"

Regardless of his wishes, the two wild boar troops dragged him desperately to flee, while the other stayed where he was, controlled his shivering body, and roared loudly.

It was the last sound he'd ever made in his life, and it came to an abrupt end like a truncated string.

Frodimi, who was dragged away, reluctantly turned his head, only to see a ghostly shadow, flexible as if integrated with the sword light, flying around the brother and tearing him into eight pieces.

…

For a moment, huge movements also came from other areas of the warehouse: the screams of humans, the harsh collision of swords and swords, and the muffled sound of sharp weapons penetrating into flesh.

For Frodimi, the short hundreds of meters that he passed when he came here was as long as his whole life...

The two brothers who followed him also disappeared, leaving behind him.

Frodimi finally became frightened and ran desperately to the door of the warehouse, carrying a torch, even using both hands and feet, in a state of embarrassment.

He figured out that he must inform Ogilder, the only relative in his life, the one he loves the most.

"Ogild wants to accompany Alice and continue the bloodline of the Ifric family, and there must be no accident!"

He saw the door to the warehouse, hoping that it was close at hand, and he almost cried with joy.

But when he got closer, reality hit him in the head.

The door was re-locked.

Frodimi slammed into it desperately and reluctantly, and again and again, the skin was torn apart, but he couldn't shake the hard, cold steel.

When he lost all his strength and slumped to the ground, he suddenly realized that almost everything in the warehouse had stopped.

Only the sound of footsteps on the tiptoes came from far to near.

A young witcher with two swords on his back came into his sight.

"Frodimi Ifric, right?" Roy's smile was sincere, "I'm sorry, I didn't plan to kill so many people, after all, the impact of mass killings inside Ossenfurt College is really bad. But The cat pie's friend is so quick and stubborn."

Frodimi gasped and widened his eyes. He wanted to see what kind of demon the other party was?

"Witcher, we still underestimate you..." Frodimi sighed with closed eyes, "How much did Linus Pete promise?"

"What's the matter? Are you going to buy us off?"

"That's right..." Frodimi took a deep breath, "As long as you don't care about this warehouse and let us go, we'll split the payment this time."

"Do you know how much money it is? Even if you share it with your four companions, you can squander it for years."

The young witcher really rubbed his chin and pretended to think for a moment.

"What a tempting offer, but I refuse!"

"why?!"

"Why are there so many!" Roy sneered and made an Axifa seal at the other side, "Sleep, you can reunite with your relatives in prison when you wake up."

Frodimi lost consciousness in a flash.

And Roy swept to sleep in the stretcher not far away, the huge griffin Black, and the pupils of dark gold flickered.

He just killed four scumbags, but only 80 points of experience.

Now you only need to raise your hand and immediately credit two or three hundred points of experience into the account. The mutation inducer of the herbal decoction has also been settled, and the intruder can be blamed without any trouble. After all, swords have no eyes.

But this big guy has never hurt anyone and has no threat to himself.

Want to get started? Kill an unstoppable monster.

…

On the other side, Ogilder, who was squatting on the ferry, stared at the towering wall, and his unease became stronger. Due to excessive tension, he was sweating, and the scene in front of him seemed to be gradually distorted.

Until a certain moment, a person suddenly appeared in his sight——

A giant bald man appeared at the top of the wall, and the beast's vertical pupils stared down, flickering with cold light.

The five or six brothers guarding the boat shot a few arrows at the bald head, but most of them were dodged by the giant man, and one arrow was bounced off by a burst of yellow light on his body.

"Witcher?" Ogiard woke up and was startled, "So Phlodimi and the others have already?"

The bald man didn't give him any more time to think. He suddenly jumped off the high wall, rolled on the ground, and rushed to the side of the boat in a blink of an eye like a humanoid chariot. With a swing of the steel sword in his hand, he easily slapped a companion away. .

The next second, the palm of his hand was pushed towards him, the invisible airflow in the air condensed into a bundle, and the huge impact instantly hit Zhong Ogilder's body.

He lost his balance completely and fell into the water in a trance.

There were a few splashes on the water, and it was calm again.

The bald man ignored Ogilder who fell into the water. In his opinion, he was an extremely ordinary member of the Wild Boar Army.

He charged towards the terrified men with no expression on his face!