The Game of Demon Hunter

Waiting for the fate of these people, I am afraid that the best result is to become a repentant nun and wash away her shame in the endless flames. The silent nun watched silently as her sisters disappeared into the distance following the paladin in depression.

"What are you thinking?" Effilar's voice sounded from beside him. Although the voice was still clear and sweet, the demagogic power contained in it was no longer there. Celestine saw with her own eyes that after Effilar drank the blood of the witcher, the people around her returned to normal from the petrified state, and almost everyone did not realize that they had been imprisoned for nearly five minutes.

"Nothing." Celestine replied blankly. On Ophelia Island 7, she was the one who found Effilar in the destroyed temple monastery. She still remembers the ninety-nine clerk nuns in the monastery who were skinned and made into a sculpture of a smiling face. Their souls were forever imprisoned on that sculpture, and they could not be freed from the pain of skinning forever.

She dared not destroy the statue, fearing that by doing so, the souls of these sisters would be lost forever. Moreover, the Temple Monastery secretly studied the power of chaos, which violated the iron law set by the Witch King, so the Witch King's order was to keep this place as it was.

The only survivor is Effilar Stern, a girl with the characteristic silver hair of a nun. According to the archives, she is an excellent combat nun. But when I found her, the spiritual energy fluctuations in her body almost reached the intensity of the alpha-level calamity child, and even I was almost affected by the other party.

Fortunately, Effilar almost fully cooperated with his arrest without any resistance. The Witch King was obviously very interested in her, and within a day, he issued a decree for the second time, asking the Scarlet Shroud to send her back to the New World intact. .

"One day, I will return to Ophelia Island 7 and liberate the ninety-nine crying souls." Effilar said to the nun of silence: "You will see, my choice is correct, I will do my best to let the future walk on the most suitable path!"

Celestine didn't answer any more. Her heart was a little confused. The more she knew about what happened in the outside world, the more confused she became. Is the Witch King holy? Are the great Witch-kings still great compared to the gods? Ever since the Sirisians won that time, Celestine has been consciously collecting all the information about Sirisians, and now there are several living Sirisians in front of her!

The Sister of Silence saw the fearless qualities in them. Whether it was against the gods or the Witch King, even when facing the threat of Chaos, these people still laughed and laughed and beat Chaos to the ground. They don't care who the enemy is, they don't care who the allies are, and they don't even care what the consequences of their actions will be, but they can always turn the tide at critical moments, almost a collection of contradictions.

Thinking about how many times I have been in contact with demon hunters, maybe the only thing they care about is material rewards? Celeste frowned as she watched the dozens of paladins behind her struggling to carry the corpse of the monster called the famine alien by the witcher. When the witcher looked at this thing, there was greed in his eyes. Almost unabashedly.

"You've made a big mess this time!" Pastor Li Cha said with a cigar in his mouth, "Originally, the Paladin Legion didn't plan to enter the city, but such an incident happened again, and the whole next day The city is gone, I'm afraid I have to come if I don't come, Antoine may hate you to death."

The witcher was being carried on the back by a young paladin. He still had an impression of this young man. He was the one who led him to find Pastor Richard. His name was Seven.

"Don't use Antoine to prevaricate me. I'm afraid he's not as good at talking as you are in the city. You're clearly trying to trick me!" The witcher unceremoniously revealed the true face of Pastor Richard: "Look It was an unexpected harvest at first, but I didn’t expect it to be washed out by the water. If the conditions are right, it’s not impossible to give you half of it.”

Pastor Richard narrowed his eyes: "This time, I took care of it for you. It has nothing to do with you. Chaos erosion suddenly broke out in the lower city. Demon hunters, local witches, and passing black ships are all on the way." A good man who sees injustice and acts bravely. It’s a pity that the power of chaos is too strong. The nuns broke their swords and fell into the sand, and the witches suffered heavy losses. Only you have a brilliant record as a witcher! I’ll give you a medal the size of a manhole cover later, how about it?”

Paladin Seven almost missed his foot and fell into the dark river next to him. Fortunately, Pastor Richard reached out to help him.

Xu Yichen rolled his eyes and looked at Pastor Li Cha: "A medal the size of a manhole cover? Mithril?"

Pastor Richard smiled and said nothing, keeping everything in his mind.

"Don't talk nonsense, you have seen the toughness of the outer skin of that thing, it is a high-quality material, and the blood and bones inside are probably useful, anyway, I don't understand. We are half of each other, you can deal with it, and wait until it is finished Give me the equipment again, don’t be short of catties, other materials that need to be added must be used for real money!” The witcher set out his own conditions: “Plus that medal you mentioned! It’s not Mithril, at least it has to be silver!”

Reverend Richard rubbed his unshaven chin, as if he was considering whether he had won or lost in this plan. His eyes like copper bells glanced at the corpse of the famine alien from time to time, just like a butcher looking at a fat pig before cutting the knife. .

The paladin Seven walked forward with his head down, pretending to be a fool and not understanding what they were saying.

"Okay, deal!" Pastor Richard weighed it in his own unique way, and felt that he still made some money, so he made a final decision. He looked back at the witcher with a long sword on his back and a bag in his hand, and asked curiously, "What's in that bag of yours? I don't think you leave your body for a moment?"

The witcher patted his package and smiled at Pastor Richard: "The trophy is a little troublesome. I haven't figured out how to deal with it yet. You don't want to know what it is."

The self-recovery ability of the Slaanesh nun Missar, as well as the characteristics of growing stronger in pain, made him always doubt whether he really killed the other party. The most obvious evidence is [the less incomplete pendant]. This time, he didn't get the extra attribute about Slaanesh, so Xu Yichen decided to find a quiet place to have fun with the things in the package.