The Game of Demon Hunter

After Yang Yuefan pulled out the scalpel, the 'Faceless Man' who had been cooperating with the questioning asked with a dull face: "Damn it, don't you have time?"

"Okay, I already know everything I need to know." Yang Yuefan withdrew his weapon and opened the door: "Looking at your fearless look, your limbs must be cut off, which is not permanent for you. Sexual damage, please."

"Are you really going to let me go?" The 'Faceless Man' looked at his peers in confusion. According to their style, only the dead are the best enemies.

He confessed so happily mainly because he had a little fantasy, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually let him go. The 'Faceless Man' quickly grew four thick arms and legs from the wound, and the whole person also lost weight. Not a lot.

Impatiently, Yang Yuefan knocked on the door with his dagger, urging this half-human, half-monster guy to leave.

The 'Faceless Man' fled downward excitedly, but did not hear the bard behind him whispering: "I'm sorry, the experts downstairs said that your power comes from chaos and has nothing to do with 'science', good luck .”

'Boom! ’ The gate closed behind the Faceless Man, and the prisoner, running for his life, ran head-on into the witcher’s blade.

The last image in his sight was his body being brutally chopped into ashes by that Sirisian. Before the head of the 'Faceless Man' was burned to ashes by [Pure Fire], his last thought was : "That damn doctor really lied to me."

When Pastor Li Cha opened the door and walked in, he happened to see the witcher, like a burning candle, with flames all over his body, tearing a person who came down from the stairs into pieces.

And a senior paladin from the Temple of War is watching.

"Cough!" Pastor Li Cha coughed, attracting the attention of the demon hunters and paladins. The 'Faceless Man' who had just been beheaded and mutilated by the demon hunters completely dissipated into the air before landing.

Thinking that he might be breathing a 'person', Pastor Li Cha couldn't help coughing out: "Ahem!...Ahem, can't you call me over after I finish eating?"

"I'm sorry, my lord! But this matter is related to chaos, so don't be careless!" The middle-aged paladin saluted Priest Li Cha meticulously. From the perspective of the witcher, Priest Li Cha could see him rolling his eyes. His mouth must be saying "Old Stubborn" '.

Pastor Richard pulled out a high stool, stared at the slender chair legs, and finally did not sit on it, but leaned on the bar, stretched out his long arms and pulled out a bottle from the wine cabinet Exquisitely shaped red wine: "Gaulic aged wine, not bad, tell me, Siris, every time I see you, it must be a bad thing."

"Master Richard!" The middle-aged paladin stood up straight, looked at the wine bottle in Pastor Richard's hand, and said seriously, "Pay attention to your conduct!"

Pastor Li Cha's response was to use his teeth to pull out the cork of the wine bottle, and casually spit it out at the feet of the paladin, with a rebellious expression on his face, he swallowed most of the bottle in one gulp.

After wiping his mouth with his pastor's robe, the red wine left a conspicuous mark on his cuffs, and then Pastor Li Cha said, "Tell me, which evil god has crossed the border again?"

With a bang, the wine bottle was placed heavily on the bar counter.

The witcher picked up the bottle of wine and poured it on his sword. [Gnar's Flaming Great Sword] has its own special burning effect, and the temperature is very high. In an instant, a puff of steam formed on the surface of the sword, and the strong wine The fragrance enveloped the three people.

"This time it's a small character." The voice of the demon hunter who had just exchanged information with Yang Yuefan through a short message sounded: "Some people in that shadow organization intend to take refuge in Chaos, and one of them, Mundo, seems to use Chaos Creatures to modify the human body. What you just saw is his result."

Pastor Richard nodded, as if he wanted to take out another cigar, but retreated under the gaze of the paladin: "Well, the Shadow Organization, I remember, and I will report it, but such small characters are not For the news that can be known, I guess the higher-ups have already known it."

"Our world is like a house full of holes, and rain is leaking everywhere. I'm afraid no one will take care of this small hole for the time being." Pastor Li Cha's tone revealed a deep sense of desolation, and the former Compared with a few days, it seems to have suffered some blows.

"What happened?" the witcher asked, sitting on the chair that Reverend Richard had drawn out before.

Pastor Richard glanced at the paladin and waved his hand: "You go out first, I have some private matters to discuss with the witcher."

Despite some reluctance, the middle-aged paladin still saluted and carried out Pastor Richard's order, straightened his body, turned and walked out of the hotel.

"This world is going to end for him, these old guys are still sticking to the old rules and implementing those old rules every day!" Pastor Li Cha roared after the paladin had completely walked out of the restaurant, and smashed the bar counter into pieces with a fist. Fragments all over the place.

"What happened?" Xu Yichen felt that something big might really happen. The man in front of him is the part of the world who knows the truth of chaos best. If even he collapsed, then...

"Seres, a god fell yesterday." Pastor Richard said between his teeth: "The god of hunting-Mara, although he is not a good god, he is still a member of the gods. "

"However, just yesterday, when the star of the extreme north was shining, his idol collapsed, his holy fire went out, and his priest could no longer sense his god, and his believers could only pray helplessly that one day he would I will return to this world." Pastor Li Cha drank another unknown red wine: "But the God of War never deceives his voters, Mara has fallen, completely dissipated, and there is no possibility of resurrection. "

"We Serisians don't believe in gods." Xu Yichen wiped his long sword with the buckskin handkerchief on the bar.

"I forgot, you are all unbelievers." Pastor Richard picked out the drinks he was interested in on the wine cabinet, and it seemed that after he told the secret that was suppressed in his heart, he felt much better: "Then what do you believe in? What do you believe in?" Do you have faith?"

"We believe in the ancestors who raised us, believe in the great martyrs who sacrificed for the country and the nation in history, and we believe in the truth." Xu Yichen carefully examined his long sword, as if he wanted to polish it brighter than a mirror: "If If the ruler does a good job, we also wish him a long life and regard him as the Son of Heaven."

"We Serisians never believe that the gods can save the world." Xu Yichen stood up straight, his long sword shining brightly: "Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement! This is our truth and our belief."

PS: The gods of the old continent that appear in the book are mainly Faerun gods. The belief systems of the new continent and the loess area will be introduced when they appear in the future. There are a lot of settings recently, so I will save them for later. Black Africa refers to Egyptian mythology, but there is no plan to describe it in a short time

PS: Thank you book friend @南宫嘉朝 for your reward