The Game of Demon Hunter

"Still unable to contact him?" Li Yanlong asked Angus Carpenter as he wiped his shield with the maintenance oil given to him by the dwarves. Two hours ago, he spoke to the witcher for the last time and knew that they had found a passage leading underground.

Since then, all the messages Li Yanlong sent to the witcher were reminded that the target player was out of communication range and could not send short messages temporarily. Apparently Carpenter got the same result and shook his head at Li Yanlong.

Carlo, the girl next to him, carefully changed the medicine for the surviving witch, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, you are so powerful, you will be fine. My father has already gone to find Mr. Marx. If you disagree, I will go with you!"

Carlo Rossetti, a 16-year-old girl, seemed to grow up a lot overnight after experiencing these things, and her whole temperament changed.

Only the dwarves were passionately repairing the damaged equipment of the militiamen in the middle of the camp. From time to time, they threw weapons or equipment of no repair value into their flatbed trucks, and wrote down in a small book: "This thing has been completely damaged. Now, you can go to the Thunder Hammer blacksmith shop in the city to get a piece of high-quality equipment of the same type! Yes, that’s right, it’s completely free, because someone will pay for you!”

With the commotion in the camp, the knight Bart walked over from the crowd with a straight face: "Li, we are ready to go! Mr. Marx will mobilize half of the militia to search together!"

"Father, I'm going too!" The young girl Carlo stood beside Li Yanlong and whispered, "I can also feel the spiritual energy fluctuations of the nearby witches, take me with you!"

"No, Carlo..." Knight Bart objected immediately. This is a father's nature, and he doesn't want his daughter to be in danger.

"Dad, I'm not a child anymore! I can help you!" The girl Carlo looked at her father firmly: "I may encounter various dangers in the future, and I must adapt to such a situation. Life."

"Mr. Bart, I think it might be safer for Carlo to be with us." Li Yanlong said next to him, the girl Carlo looked at him gratefully, then lowered her head shyly under Mr. Bart's gaze.

Knight Bart thought for a while, and felt that what Li Yanlong said made sense. It would be safer to let her be with him in the camp than to rely on these militiamen to protect her safety: "Okay, but I want you to promise that you are not allowed to act alone , don't release your spells, don't leave my sight!"

The girl Carlo made a face at her father, returned to the witch who was still in a coma, held the witch's hand and said: "I'll go find other witches and come back to help, the big sister who covered her face will definitely heal you , you have to hold on!"

Li Yanlong said to Carpenter: "Be careful yourself. You are still safe in the camp. Those monsters are basically dead. Keep an eye on that dwarf. If there is any accident, the priority is to save his life! The wounded will be taken care of by you. If she If there is any abnormal reaction, please notify me in time!"

The unlucky Carpenter did not complete his background job upgrade task, and has not been promoted to level 3 until now. Although he has an intelligence attribute as high as 17 points, he has no corresponding combat skills. Fortunately, with a peaceful temperament, he indulges in studying the metal properties of various alloys and improving metal processing techniques every day, and has also gained a lot of life experience.

Angus, who has already understood the cause and effect of the whole thing, nodded: "I understand, I will take good care of her, and take good care of her by the way! If necessary, I will..."

Carpenter made a gesture to cut his throat. Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone understood that if this witch had the same problem as her companion, this would probably be the most merciful ending. No one likes to lay hands on their allies, especially if their daughter is protected by the opposing forces, but no one can afford to risk another Chaos Rift opening.

Even the knight Bart, who has been fighting against the Snake Cultists on the border all year round, has to admit that any war linked to chaos is much more cruel than a war within humans.

After everything was settled, the militiamen in the shelter camp split up half of their staff, and nearly two hundred people marched into the slums that were almost in ruins. While searching for possible survivors, the militia gathered all the corpses of the mutants found and burned them together.

On the other side of the lower city, the nuns marched silently, and the clerical nuns in front gathered together from time to time to correct the direction of travel, as if they were still able to determine the direction of the previous void shock.

Less than a hundred meters behind them, Pastor Li Cha was leading his own people, following the team of nuns in an open and honest manner, euphemistically called: to protect the safety of outsiders.

"Are you sure all the void vibrations have subsided?" Pastor Richard sucked the cigar to the top of his head in one breath, and flicked the rest into the corner.

The pastor who came to report before was coughing incessantly due to the smoke: "Cough...cough, I'm sure, my lord, cough, but these nuns have always been more advanced than us in this area, maybe they can detect the aftermath that we can't detect .”

"Sounds like a fun thing." Pastor Li Cha stroked his unshaven chin, and said meaningfully: "Anyway, they all lost a black ship. If there is something missing, it shouldn't matter."

If you look down at the entire slum area from the air, you will find that the ultimate goal of all forces is the underground cave that has mostly collapsed.

And at this time, underground.

The witcher firmly grasped the sharp blade, and as the weight of the ranger and witch was placed on the long sword, he clearly felt that the blade cut the skin of his palm bit by bit, and his body The skin is like the toughest rubber, resisting the pressure brought by the sharp blade.

【Bath in divine blood】! He had no doubt that if the magic weapon he was using wasn't for the magic weapon collected by that coward Antoine, he might not be able to hurt him with ordinary people's weapons at all!

But [Gnar's Flaming Great Sword] is a magical weapon far superior to ordinary iron. When the blade finally broke through the skin, cut through the muscle, and embedded itself in the bone, blood flowed along the blade, waking up the panicked ranger drop by drop, and even the witch behind him was splashed with blood from the witcher .

"Just now you jumped late, idiot." The witcher's voice came from above, revealing deep contempt.

PS: I still owe three chapters~ There is another chapter after 12 o'clock in the evening, that is a normal update, it may be a little later, the future update time is still at 7 o'clock in the evening and 12 o'clock in the evening~ plus more, thank you for your support