Witch Hunter from Entry to Unemployment

Chapter 138 The Path of Truth

The man smiled foolishly, and then talked about his thoughts like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

There is nothing new in the process. It is nothing more than the helplessness and sadness of the people in the villages and mountains.

Give birth to a child, preferably a girl, and then dedicate it to the hunter. The hunter will take care of your family's life and provide a certain amount of money and food.

The city of hunters has strict rules and regulations, and drinking alcohol is a luxury, let alone finding a woman.

If you go to other big cities to have fun, not to mention the cost, you will also be punished if discovered by the Hunting Court.

But Domeng Village is different. With just a little food, you can get the service of a young girl.

For extraordinary hunters, hunting ordinary beasts is very easy.

It is naturally a very simple and relaxing thing to come once or twice a month, bring some food and money, enjoy the girls offered by the villagers, and hunt a few wild beasts around the village.

In this way, Domeng Village formed a supply system, relying on the support of many hunters to barely maintain the operation of the village.

It is normal for poor families to have too many children to feed and choose to sell them.

It's not that I feel uncomfortable with the behavior of the man in front of me. For the poorest people at the bottom, abandoning their wives and children is not a strange thing.

She searched all the houses here, but could not find the boy. Even if he left during this period, it was still unreasonable, because there was no one who had just stayed in every house in front of her.

trace.

Only then did Nora realize why the other party called these girls tributes.

As far as she knew, the number of hunters who often chose to stay in this village reached more than ten.

It feels like I'm in the wrong place.

Along with a burst of old laughter, a figure appeared in front of Nora.

Nora clenched her fists, her long red hair was dazzling, lighting up the dark room, like a burning flame.

So, the missing hunter discovered their dirty deeds and was unwilling to join in, so he was killed, or...

"This is not my doing, not even the barrier that traps you now, this is also not my doing."

"What did you say?!"

They stood there with no expression on their faces, looking as if they were dead.

Nora thought this and didn't want to linger here any longer, so she hurried towards the room where Li Xun was in the public rest area.

Ordinary women have their hands tied, but here they don't have these worries. They can vent all their negative emotions without caring about the life or death of those poor children.

In the darkness, Nora's body moved between the houses, rolling up and down. The woman was a little surprised to find that she suddenly couldn't find the house where Li Xun was.

Nora spoke in a deep voice, and the long hair behind her danced, exuding scorching heat.

"A bunch of scum, damn bastards."

Nora grabbed the man's neck and lifted him up.

"You are so brave, blatantly betraying the Hunting Court!"

These girls were sent to the hunter, regardless of life or death.

The slave trade was officially abolished, but in fact it was just another term that continued to exist.

Thinking of some bad possibilities, Nora's mood became extremely heavy.

"What did you do to them?"

And Middle, what on earth is that old guy planning?

By establishing such a system, what can he gain from this village and these villagers?

The hunters were indeed on the same boat as him, but with such a ragtag group of people, he couldn't do much, right?

Middle patiently answered Nora's questions, and then opened his mouth to explain.

But soon, she noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the hunters.

Leaving the half-dead man in her hands, Nora turned and walked out of the house.

"Miss Nora, don't be so nervous, we are not enemies, right?"

Nola's hair began to grow, and the burn marks spread along her red hair. The lines of flame erosion seemed to be covered in front of her eyes, and Middle took two steps back and let out a soft breath from his mouth.

Soon, her mental power was hindered and she seemed to be trapped in an area.

Nowadays, the slave trade needs to be guaranteed by the state. This system mainly targets those slave-catching groups who wantonly attack villages, as well as some human traffickers who engage in trafficking.

"As for them, they just paid a corresponding price for their actions. They can be considered to have made enough value."

The man rolled his eyes because Nora pinched him, but he still spoke intermittently.

How is that possible? This area is obviously only so big, and there are only a dozen houses in total.

Nora seemed to realize something. The woman stopped in her tracks and turned to use her mental power to explore the surrounding situation.

"Boundary? You found me, Priest Middel."

"heresy!"

"If you die...if you die...just pay more money. It's always...it's always been like this."

It's better to go and take the young master away first. The situation in Domeng Village is no longer optimistic.

What she was angry about was that hunters got involved, and those poor girls were not simply being played with, they might...

Nora was a little confused. No matter how she looked at it, Midel had already abandoned his faith, but he did not promote other weird things in the village. On the contrary, he was still a devout believer of the Star and Moon Goddess.

Things have obviously exceeded her expectations, and the problems in Domeng Village are more serious than imagined.

"Where are those girls? Since this system has lasted for so long, there should be many girls sacrificed. Where are they?"

These people wore the common uniforms of hunters of the Hunting Court and held various weapons in their hands. There were five people in total.

Midel's fall and the hunter's rebellion are major events that need to be suppressed by the Hunting Court Headquarters and the Holy See of the Star and Moon.

Some extraordinary beings have violent personalities, let alone hunters who perform dangerous missions every day and struggle on the edge of death.

"There isn't much left. The hunters' methods are very rough. Many girls couldn't hold on and died."

"What a scorching flame."

The location at this moment is the church in the center of the village. Midel has been staying here and has not left.

He flipped through the notepad in his hand and picked up a pen to write something on it.

"Poor mortals, how can they understand the sacrifices necessary on the road to truth."

(End of chapter)