The Game of Demon Hunter

"We can't continue this kind of passive defense anymore. No one knows how many greenskins are watching this castle in the Black Forest." Marx said with a serious face. Beside him, the witcher and Yang Yuefan were drawing a simple The map: "If this continues, the construction period will be delayed to an unacceptable level."

"The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us." Yang Yuefan continued: "With the weakening of the witcher organization, the impact of this incident will become greater and greater. I am afraid that other people will come to provoke us, especially After the iron ore here was exposed."

Xu Yichen lowered his head and looked at the map in front of him. This map was drawn based on the situation detected by the shadow assassin Colin. In the black forest to the west of the castle, there was a river with a relatively small flow two kilometers deep.

According to Colin himself, there are now no fewer than four green-skin tribes scattered in the forest, ranging in number from forty or fifty to one or two hundred.

The witcher glanced at the marked greenskin tribe and said to Marx: "We will clean up the nearby greenskin tribe today, and try to get rid of all the greenskin tribes nearby within a week."

Max nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "The sooner the better, we must settle everyone down as soon as possible, otherwise people's hearts will soon be scattered."

Xu Yichen was silent for a while: "You have to be prepared in advance, there are more dangerous things than green skins in the depths of the black forest. My teacher, a senior witcher, has suffered in the forest, and in Antony Dagang I am afraid that the Nurgle believers who are performing chaos sacrifices here will not die down like this."

"The whole world is becoming more and more dangerous, what else can we expect?" Marx chuckled: "We have to go on, let them live with peace of mind before the crisis occurs, this is the leader's mission." responsibility."

Yang Yuefan raised his hand: "Don't count me in today's action. I plan to take that violent girl back to Moon Shadow Village to have a look. The situation there is also more dangerous. The situation in Moon Shadow Village is a bit special. They have many professionals. But they lack everything else."

"In this broken place, all the places where plants can grow are covered by the black forest, and the rest is basically sand and gravel. It is a good choice for us to join forces with them." Yang Yuefan marked on the map The location of Moon Shadow Village: "Moreover, through them, we can still reach Wangxiang City when we have enough people."

The demon hunter and Yang Yuefan looked at each other. As the only official representative of the Song Empire in the Far South Colony, Wangxiang City will be their main partner in the future.

After all, after the server is connected, with the character of the players in the Loess area, I am afraid that they will send people here to expand the territory as soon as possible.

"When are you going to leave?" Xu Yichen took out the space equipment [Leo Meng's Secret Treasure Room] that he had hacked from the Shadow Assassin: "Our food is still enough for a while, before the witch's support arrives , you can take away enough food for fifty people for three days as a gift."

Yang Yuefan put away the space equipment, and said to the witcher: "Leave immediately. If everything goes well, I will return here in two days."

"I wish you a smooth journey." The witcher nodded slightly to Max, turned around and left, planning to start today's task.

Before starting Althea's mission or the problems of the Witcher Organization itself, he needed to stabilize the environment around the Chapter's garrison.

All three left the temporary meeting room. Before leaving, the witcher looked up at the skull banner on the top of the castle. This skull mark came from the highest mentor of the Gray Knights.

On the giant's armor and weapons, there are countless skull pattern decorations. Xu Yichen can feel the power contained in them. It is a spirit that does not succumb to fear, faces death directly, and accepts reality calmly.

The witcher also felt this power from the gray knight himself, struggling in despair, unwilling to sink even if he could see no hope.

Sisheng is a servant, and he rests after death.

Xu Yichen didn't know where this increasingly complex world would go, but he was ready for it, like Caldo Drago, living and fighting, until the day he saw the dawn.

In reality, he is just a soldier, a soldier, and it is his duty to die in battle, and he takes it calmly, even flocking to it.

In the game, he is still a warrior, a demon hunter, clearing chaos, exterminating harmful non-human races, and a thousand-year heritage of the demon hunter organization. He accepts it frankly and will show no mercy.

Heaven goes to the left, warriors go to the right.

Far away on the other side of the world is the headquarters of the witcher, Kaer Morhen.

"Gonze Aragorn, how long has it been since we saw each other?" A wrinkled, armored witcher asked while sitting on a chair drinking ale.

As a demon hunter with a long lifespan, the person in front of him has obviously experienced countless winds and rains, almost a living history. Even though the demon hunter organization suffered heavy losses, he still chatted with Teacher Xu Yichen in a leisurely manner.

It seems that he doesn't care about the tragedy that happened before Kaer Morhen.

On the wall behind him was still blood that hadn't been cleaned, the floor was burnt black by the flames, the log table was chopped into pieces by the sword, and the whole hall seemed to still stay in that chaotic night.

"Almost eighty years, my lord." Sir Gonzal Aragon, who had always been cynical, acted like the most well-behaved student at this time, sitting in front of the old witcher.

A copper wine cup was spun back and forth in his hand, showing the waves in the owner's heart.

"I heard that you have recruited a new apprentice? Is it a Sirisian?" The old witcher continued to refill his glass of wine. "As we agreed before, we will not be recruiting new apprentices."

"My lord, the situation at that time..." Gangze Aragorn was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

The old witcher drank the ale in his glass in one gulp: "It's okay, it's okay, obviously the world still needs us, and it's not time for the witcher to leave. The last time we had a meeting, the situation wasn't so bad, it was too much. Long life makes us old, dull, stubborn."

Sir Gunzer, who seemed to be in his early thirties, sighed in the same tone: "Yes, if we could notice the changes in this world in advance, maybe things would not develop like this."

"It doesn't matter, long life also has the advantage of long life, that is, we have enough time at any time." There was a gleam in the eyes of the old witcher.

PS: toothache, hey. . .

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