Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 1257

"It's so late, do you have any urgent business for me?"

Alan, who had already changed into his nightgown and lay on the bed, put down the notes in his hand, lifts the head and glanced at the two A high elf brought in by guards and servants.

You must know that he is also a mortal body. Although cultivation life energy can strengthen his physical fitness to a certain extent, he also needs to sleep to restore his physical strength, otherwise fatigue will continue to accumulate until he can no longer bear the disease. fall.

So no matter how busy he is, Alan will maintain at least six hours of deep sleep every day, which is from 2 am to 8 am on the second day.

Now, it's very close to bedtime.

His brain and body began to adjust according to his daily habits and biological clock, the whole person began to yawn uncontrollably, and his response became slow.

No way!

Since you choose to come as a mortal, you must get used to it.

You must know that during the time just arrived, Alan everyday all must be extremely careful to ensure that this body will not be damaged by himself.

Otherwise, with the knowledge stored in his mind and the extreme cultivation method, he would be able to practice a child under ten years old in minutes.

The female elf obviously noticed the drowsiness on Alan's face, and immediately remembered that the other party had commanded an entire offensive and defensive battle that changed the sky, and then led a surprise attack in the middle of the night, and immediately said a little sorry: "I'm so sorry to interrupt your rest. But we do have a very important matter that needs to be reported to you face to face."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Alan asked rhetorically.

"It's sorcery! We've just observed a Dragon Hawk silhouette looming over the troll camp. Judging by years of experience with knight-errant troops and trolls, they're likely to Through cruel sacrifice, summon Avatar or projection, the god of Summon Dragon Hawk, to launch a devastating blow to this fortress." The male elf hurriedly told his inference.

He knows a lot about the creature Dragon Hawk.

In fact, the high elves stole the technology of Dragon Hawk from the trolls.

If the trolls really launch blood sacrifice and live sacrifice at all costs, they will definitely be able to summon the projection or Avatar of the God of Dragon Hawk.

That also means that as long as this huge monster flaps its wings, it will immediately turn the interior of the fort into a fire sea.

Given the fact that human beings don't know anything about magic, it's impossible to resist.

"The projection or Avatar of the god of Summon Dragon Hawk?"

Alan's sleepiness disappeared when he heard this remark, and a rather solemn expression appeared on his face.

The God of Dragon Hawk, Gayale, is a member of the "Loa" gods believed in by trolls. It belongs to the typical animal Spiritual God and can control the power of fire.

If this thing really doesn't come out, with his current strength, it's really not an easy thing to defeat it.

And Dragon Hawk itself has the ability to fly, which can cause great damage and casualties in a short time.

"That's right! I met the Amani troll summon Dragon Hawk once two hundred years ago. To this end, they sacrificed five hundred warriors of their own tribe, and then the terrifying fire broke out. It swept everything around. Our mage troops managed to block those terrifying flame attacks, and then retreated a full twenty kilometers..."

The elf thought that Alan didn't know the god of Dragon Hawk terrifying, and immediately described the scene at that time in detailed language.

Although strictly speaking, the gods that the trolls worship, all can't be called real gods, but the wild Demi-God similar to all things have spirits.

Even the trolls themselves, as long as they are powerful enough, can make themselves gods, or fuse with gods.

But for mortals, even the weakest wilderness Demi-God is by no means an existence that they can provoke.

Don't look at the Orcs who drank the blood of the demons once killed Demi-God Cenarius thought the Wild Demi-God was weak.

Just the opposite!

Each Demi-God possesses unimaginable terrifying powers, and their death is not permanent, but can be resurrected in some mysterious way.

In this regard, since the high elves have so far failed to kill any of the troll gods, you know how difficult it is to kill a Demi-God.

Seeing the two elf envoys worried about him, Alan immediately raised his hand and interrupted: "No need to explain, I have heard some rumors about the God of Dragon Hawk, and I know it How deadly is the ability for humans without any magical defensive ability. But it is meaningless to say these now, human beings do not have the powerful Mage Legion like the Spirit King, so things can only be seen now. I'm done."

"Alas—that's what I said."

One second was gushing about how terrifying the goddess of Dragon Hawk was, the next. Couldn't resist sighed.

Humans have basically zero understanding of magic at the moment. Even if they know what kind of ability the Divine Palm of Dragon Hawk holds, what can they do?

Reality is not a game, and BOSS will always give you a chance and time to output your face.

The mighty Dragon Hawk doesn't need to land at all, as long as he soars freely in the sky and releases deadly magical flames below to burn everything down, he can burn everyone in the entire fortress to death .

"I have two more enchanted arrows here! If the Dragon Hawk god's projection or Avatar flies low enough, I can try to shoot through its eyes, heart, etc."

When saying this remark, the male elf pulled out two special arrows glowing with black light from the quiver on his back.

From the arrow to the densely packed Arcane rune on the shaft, and the strong magic fluctuations, it is not difficult to see that these two arrows must have been made by high-level wizards, even giant dragons are not. Dare to wait and see.

But Alan gently shook the head and refused: "No need, thank you for your kindness. If the trolls really plan to summon the God of Dragon Hawk at all costs tomorrow, then I will personally shoot them for them. Sending despair. In addition, if you don't mind, I'm going to rest now, can I trouble you to go out?"

As the Expulsion Order was issued, the two elves looked at each other, then got up and left. .

After returning to her own guest room, the female elf immediately asked in an uncertain tone: "What do you think he meant by that?"

"You mean rejecting us help?" A trace of anxiety flashed in the male's spiritual eyes.

If he could, he really wanted to leave this fortress, which was very likely to be destroyed, and observe everything in the safer woods outside.

But unfortunately, as the messenger of the Sun King and the Council, since he has already declared his identity, he must not retreat.

Otherwise, the Spirit General will completely become a coward and coward in the eyes of humans.

When the time comes, don't talk about forming an alliance, or you will be expelled.

"Yeah! That man doesn't seem to be very flustered, I think he must be hiding some trump cards that we don't know." The female spirit's spiritual eyes flashed with rays of light of curiosity and inquiry.

If Alan doesn't know what the God of Dragon Hawk is, it's understandable that he doesn't care.

But the problem now is that the other party clearly knew it, and when he heard the name, he showed a solemn and vigilant look.

But then I don't know why, but I refused the help offered by my companions.

You must know that the two black enchanted arrows that threaten the life of the giant dragon are not something that any knight-errant can get.

Only the most elite guards under General Knight-errant are qualified to carry one or two black arrows as a trump card to turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment.

"Didn't you say before that there is a very terrifying energy in the human nobleman's body? Maybe he really has a way to deal with the gods that these trolls believe in?" The male elf analyzed with interest. .

"Damn it! I hate the feeling of being led by the nose. It would have been better if I had brought a mage with me." The female elf complained a little annoyed.

Because of the mage, it was possible to figure out what kind of energy Alan was using in the basement when they first met.

"Bring a mage with you when walking through the forest? You can spare me! I'm sure, those guys who normally don't walk through the door will be shouting their feet after a long time. Pain, leg pain, back pain." The male elf sneered and curled one's lip.

After all, the High Elf mages have long been spoiled by the Great Demon Formation formed by the Sunwell.

Even if you drop by a friend's house, you will use Transmission Gate or teleportation magic.

I can't stand the harsh environment in the wild and the risk of being hunted down by troll tribes at any time.

In this way, after a short conversation, the two elf envoys decided to take a nap first, and then see what Alan does to the crazy trolls outside tomorrow.

...

Time flies, and in just a few hours or so, the dark night has passed.

When the first rays of sunlight hit the horizon, a pyramid-shaped platform with a height of more than fifteen meters was built with stones and wood in the troll camp.

The High Priest of the Overseer and the God of Dragon Hawk stands at the top.

Below them were three thousand troll warriors with their hands bound.

You don't need to ask to know that these 3,000 people are the main members who participated in the disturbance and mutiny last night.

But now, in front of the divine power, their ridiculous plan to seize power with no difficulty has been disintegrated, and unfortunately they have become prisoners.

Similarly, they are also the offerings of the upcoming ceremony.

dong! dong! dong! dong!

With the rhythmic beating of the war drums, the few trolls left in the camp began to cry out in unison.

"Gayalai!"

"Gayalai!"

"Gayalai!"

When the cries are made by When the low becomes high and climbs to the top, the high priest immediately raises the high staff in his hand.

Moment!

All sounds are gone!

Following, the two executioners dragged the warrior leader who had been elected yesterday to the top, and then turned the axe and chopped off his head without hesitation.

pu!

Scarlet's blood splatters!

Soon it flowed down the cracks in the ground into a huge empty pool.

At the same time, the Fire Elements in the surrounding air became extremely active.

"Great Jayale! God of Dragon Hawk! We dedicate this luscious blood to you!"

"Great Jayale! God of Dragon Hawk! We Dedicate the soul of this sinner to you!"

...

With the eulogy, a flame suddenly spewed from the pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, the troll warlord immediately instructed the two executioners: "Quick! Cut off the heads of these traitors! The God of Dragon Hawk has begun to answer our prayers!"

"As you wish!"

The two executioners, without any nonsense, dragged the offerings up one by one, pressed them on the guillotine and chopped off their heads.

In the blink of an eye, two or three hundred trolls were brutally sacrificed.

Their blood has formed a strange scene of blood and flames intertwined in the pool.

Heads and corpses were piled up on the ground like a hill.

At this moment, the cruelty, blood and savagery of the troll in the bones is vividly and thoroughly represented.

As more and more sacrifices were killed, the flames began to gradually seem to have been given life, condensing together to form an incomparable gigantic Dragon Hawk illusory shadow.

Without a doubt!

The Avatar of the Dragon Hawk, the god of the Dragon Hawk, has come.

In order to make this Avatar more powerful, the high-ranking priest immediately removed his clothes, stood naked in front of the gods he served, and provoked an alternative dance with the drum beat like a fool. .

Meanwhile, the bloody sacrifices continued.

Because the trolls did not take any cover-up actions during the whole process, the humans in the fortress can be said to see clearly.

Many people were stunned by the madness and cruelty of the enemy!

Although there are times when human tribes kill each other, they are all for profit, in order to seize more land, people, livestock and food.

But trolls are clearly different!

They slaughtered their compatriots, not for profit at all, but for something that human beings simply cannot understand.

Like Faith...

The slaughter lasted a long time.

It took more than two hours since the first giant Fiend fell to the ground, killing all the more than 3,000 people who participated in the mutiny.

And the projection of the God of Dragon Hawk is no different from the real at this moment.

It's so powerful and beautiful, with a strong Fire Element scent.

Just when everyone thought that the trolls would let the Dragon Hawk god's projection assist them in their attack on the castle, the high priest immediately pulled out a bone-ground dagger, in front of everyone's eyes. Down fiercely into his own heart.

Next second...

bang! ! ! ! !

With him as the center, an orange red pillar of fire rose into the sky.

Then, the projection of the God of Dragon Hawk seemed to be attracted by some force, and rushed straight to his high priest.

At the moment of the collision, the high priest's body began to expand uncontrollably, and finally transformed into a giant Dragon Hawk with a body length of more than 30 meters.