The Game of Demon Hunter

Marx hugged the deformer in the direction of the door, and patted him on the back as if comforting a child.

"It's okay, it's okay, I know you're scared, no one wants to die, but I'm sorry, the world is so cruel, if you are not brave yourself, no one can be brave for you." Marx whispered in the ear of the deformed man Said, and then gently twisted her neck: "Goodbye, ma'am."

Max knew it was a lady, and although she was already unrecognizable on the outside, Max could see her essence clearly.

The moment she flinched, the part of her body that belonged to chaos had already begun to corrode her soul. Once the defense line fell, there would be no chance of turning back.

The witcher was unaffected. He watched as Max laid the corpse flat, covered it with his overcoat, and then lifted the silver cup in front of him with a slender arm with scales.

Although the facial features have been distorted, Xu Yichen still judged that the other party's age would not exceed fifteen years old. He took the silver cup: "Aren't you afraid?"

The aberrant shook his head, nodded again, and said in a childish voice, "I can handle it."

"I believe in you." Xu Yichen smiled, and filled the silver cup with blood. This is pure blood without alcohol, and the other party's distortion is not serious. Maybe this child still has a chance to start over.

"Priest, prepare a comprehensive recovery spell." The witcher snapped his fingers, and the busy priests in the distance quickly assigned one person to come over.

"Let's get started, kid." Xu Yichen nodded and handed the silver cup to the other party.

The mutant gulped it down without hesitation, then fell to the ground and struggled in pain. His mutated skin began to melt, and he trembled all over, but he clenched his teeth tightly and refused to make a sound.

"If he makes it through and take good care of him, he still has a chance to fully recover." The witcher looked at the half-grown child struggling on the ground with pity, tears filled his eyes, but after the tears, there was endless anger.

He almost watched his scaly skin melt with pleasure, feeling his muscles burn.

"Maybe he can become an excellent apprentice witcher like you." Max couldn't bear to watch the scene, and walked out of the refuge with the witcher.

The bright sunshine outside somewhat dispelled the gloom in people's hearts, and the orcs were using methods like demolition to search for any missing places in the city.

"If he can survive, maybe I will consider writing him a letter of recommendation." Xu Yichen looked at the billowing dust caused by the orcs in the distance: "I'm afraid Antoine will not be happy, if he still has the guts to leave If you enter this city."

"I'm afraid the city won't be able to recover in a short period of time. We need to observe for a long time to determine whether the survivors are really not affected." Marx said with a wry smile: "I hope there will be no more accidents. .”

In the end, the young mutant survived the purification process relying on his extraordinary perseverance. Although he lost half of his body's skin and his appearance was disfigured, he still survived.

The pastor immediately cast a healing spell on him, avoiding infection and hemorrhage, but it will definitely not be easy during the recovery process.

Xu Yichen did exactly as he said, wrote a letter of recommendation and handed it to Heminsk, waiting for him to bring it back to Kaer Morhen.

But God knows whether Kaer Morhen would agree to conduct the Grass Trial on an overage child. This is irresponsible for life.

The mass cleansing at Port Anthony lasted for a week. With the compromise of Pastor Toms of Shangyin and the ambiguous attitude of Pastor Richard, other forces in the church here also selectively forgot the relationship between the Cyris people and the church. conflict.

Of course, except for the people from the Temple of Dawn and the Paladin Expeditionary Army, they left Anthony's Port overnight by boat after confirming that the erosion of Anthony's Port was over.

Pastor Richard speculated that the other party might have gone further south to the Port of Brisbane, where there is also a temple of the Lord of Dawn.

When they left, the church personnel in Antony Grand Port heaved a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere in the whole city became much more relaxed.

However, this relaxed atmosphere disappeared after Anthony Dagang's final casualty statistics.

Antony Port, which originally had a population of more than 30,000, experienced more than 18,000 deaths after this battle. Nearly half of the remaining 10,000 people were disabled and wounded. Only 5,600 survivors were truly intact. about.

Most of these people came from the underground shelter sheltered by Pastor Richard. In the state of overcrowding, Pastor Richard accommodated more than 3,800 people, and most of these people were residents of the church district.

In any case, when Anthony's Port is rebuilt again, Xu Yichen believes that the power of the church will still take root in this city.

Before the server was connected, the people in Xu Yichen's hands could only maintain the nominal ruling power of the Far South Continent at most, and it was impossible to completely control every city.

Unless, like Storm's End, there is a catastrophe in which everything dies from top to bottom, and then the players enter the Lord's Mansion and rebuild it from scratch.

But it doesn't matter, as long as these cities are willing to accept their rule in name, Xu Yichen believes that Yang Yuefan has enough means to grab benefits from the land in the far south.

Antoine made a good start for the lords in the Far South. With the first one, there will be a second one. With this in mind, the position of the fat lord will be stable.

Even if the church didn't like it, they couldn't raise any objections with Xu Yichen here.

Reverend Richard, the only one who has face, doesn't care about these things at all, or after talking with Seven in detail, Reverend Richard showed a bias towards Siris.

This is very intriguing. Pastor Richard has always been famous in the church for his maverick and unkempt appearance. Everyone knows that this is a powerful second-hander who dares to poke him, so he was sent to the Far South.

But on the other hand, Pastor Richard is also a semi-public favored person of the God of War Campas. It is difficult for you to guess the position he has shown this time, whether it is his own offense or the will of the old God of War.

Xu Yichen, who doesn't play politics much, has to give a thumbs up to the two-sided move of the Temple of War, especially this pastor Li Cha, who doesn't avoid suspicion at all, and comes to him for drinks every day, which makes other church personnel feel dizzy. It's about to explode.

"Let me know, what are you going to do next?" Pastor Richard sat opposite the witcher, his eyes glanced at the orcs from time to time: "To be honest, these big black guys should be born to be Campas." spokesperson, consider letting them mix with me?"

"For one of them, the food expenses for a day are almost fifteen gold coins. How much do you want?" the witcher asked, rolling his eyes.

"I'll just say that, and I'll think about it again." Pastor Li Cha smiled awkwardly yet dignifiedly: "Think about it again."