The Journey of the Demon Hunter

The blowing wind moved the mist and brought a chill.

"Hi, look, what is that?!"

Suddenly, someone raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

In the next moment, these people screamed like frightened little girls. A griffin spread its wings and swooped down, grabbing a young man standing in the front with its outstretched claws, and threw it directly into the air. The man yelled across an arc and fell into the bushes aside.

"Monster!"

The Griffin fell to the ground, flicked its tail, and hit a human behind him. The man threw himself to the side and fell into the shallows. He raised his head, his face covered with mud.

"Hurry up to the castle!" The witch hunter drew out the sword with a swish, "Go to the castle!"

Then he was grabbed by his arm by his companion and dragged into the bushes.

"This must be a monster controlled by a warlock, hurry up, we have been found! We have to go back and report!"

A young man bent over and stood in front of the Griffin, and stretched out his hand: "You can't hurt us, monster! The gods have been blessing..."

Before he could finish, the Griffin flapped its wings and slammed its front paws. Like a doll thrown out, the figure fell to the shore and rolled on the ground several times before stopping. The water waves that turned up patted it, and the blood oozing from the shirt was swept away.

Two witch hunters jumped onto the wooden boat, one untied the rope tied to the shore, and the other raised the raft and rowed vigorously. The boat gradually left the wooden trestle.

"Where are you going?!" A young man noticed two witch hunters who were running away, and he hurried over: "Where are you going?! Wait for me!"

The two witch hunters rowed into the lake without looking back.

Annabe lay on the ground, her head in her hands. Something fell in front of her and spilled blood on her. Through the blood on her face, she remembered that this person was the first to rush into Graham's house. Two people picked up the stone and threw it at the griffon, thinking it would scare it away, just like they scared other people, smashing a few glass with stones and breaking a few heads with a wooden stick can make others quiet. Come down. But this not only did not scare away the griffon, but aroused the griffon's anger.

The beast rushed forward, knocked down the human in front of him, and hit another person who had not had time to escape with his left paw.

"Annabel, are you okay?"

Grahan's voice made Annabe raise her head.

She raised her head in surprise: "How could you..."

"Let's go, hurry!"

Grahan lifted Annabe up, and the two bent over and trot towards the warlock's tower. Griffon grabbed a person and threw it out. The thrown figure flew over the two of them and fell into the lake with a thud. Graham looked back at the lake, and another canoe quickly drove towards the fishing boat that had escaped.

"Run, run!"

The remaining few who could run got up one after another, trying to flee to the warlock's tower like Graham. But at this time, another group of distorted figures appeared in front of them.

There was a looming whistle in the mist.

The Griffin seemed to vent, flapping its wings and flying into the sky.

After losing the silver jewels on the stakes, hungry water ghosts in the lake climbed onto the shore in groups. The eyes of the monsters are like hungry wild wolves seeing a flock of sheep. At the time the griffon attacked, the water ghost had already climbed onto the shore, waiting for the dangerous flying monster to leave. Now, in the blink of an eye, the rest of the people realized that they had been surrounded by water ghosts.

All the silver threads were torn off by them, stuffed into their pockets, and fell to the ground in the beating. Just one or two silver wires can't have any influence on the monster at all.

"Did you see it? A group of farmers are in trouble over there." Kayla pointed out the window: "Aren't you going to help?"

"I know the leaders." Alexander shrugged, "Blackmailed everywhere, loan sharks, and never paid taxes. Baron Wieserard has complained to me many times, because the law requires work and then pay taxes, but They don’t have any obvious work, so there is no violation of the law, and the lord has no reason to forcibly arrest so many people. Okay, leave them alone. They must have come to steal the silver thread that drives the water ghosts out, and they deserve it!"

"Okay..." Kayla sighed and waved his hand. The curtains closed: "Hey? I seem to hear a knock on the door. Is the demon hunter back?"

Chapter 226 Ladovide’s Plan

"Oh, my goodness!"

The witch hunter looked back at the people who were submerged in the group of water ghosts, with one hand on his chest, and exhaled long: "Damn, these warlocks will manipulate monsters! We have to go back as soon as possible and tell Your Majesty Ladovide, Let him know about it."

"But what about the mission your Majesty has given us?" Another witch hunter sat on the bow, panting in shock: "Your Majesty asked us to get the secret of the warlock. What should we say when we go back?"

"Have you seen the corpses that the water ghosts are eating? We went back and told your majesty that the warlock of Feker Island released the water ghosts he had raised and killed all the villagers who came to the island to ask him for explanations and explanations because of their relatives missing. "The leading witch hunter paddled hard, keeping his eyes on Feke Island: "The warlock didn't find us? Very good, you come rowing, I have to think about how to report to your majesty."

"I don't think you need to report to a certain majesty."

A wooden boat floated out of the water like a ghost in the fog, blocking the path of the fishing boat: "I just saw you two escape directly. According to my experience, the people hiding behind the scenes are usually good at how Run away."

The two witch hunters stood up and drew out their swords with a swish.

"Who are you?!"

"I'll give you a suggestion." Zelin pulled out the ebony blade from his waist and let the canoe hit the front end of the fishing boat driven by the current. He leaped forward and landed steadily on the fishing boat: "Tell me your plan, then throw away the sword, leave here, never come back, and be a good person, not a **** like now. "

"You don't know who you are against, Demon Hunter!" The witch hunter raised his sword: "Get out of the way immediately, or you will offend Your Majesty Ladovide!"

Zelin sighed, "I knew it was Ladovide."

In the tower on Feike Island, Kayla passed the tuned herbal juice to Annabe.

"Drinking it will make you feel better."

"Thank you." Annabee took the teacup, smelled the smell of the potion, couldn't help but coughed a few times. Her black dress was stained with mud and there was also in her hair. Graham was by her side, took the teacup, and helped her blow hard to blow away the heat.

"So that group of farmers want to rob me?" Alexander patted the ruffled sleeves in the clutter: "I knew it. Before, Baron Wieserard also said that when he opened an orphanage in Willen, After inviting people to teach children, people will become smarter and can at least understand words like Vizima. If I say, this is impossible, even if teachers are invited to them, this group of guys will not Learn a word. It makes no sense at all. He has been advising him, telling him that it is better to recruit more soldiers."

"You can take a shower here, and then leave Feike Island with us." Keira said, she subconsciously stayed away from Annabe's dirty skirt: "But we can't take your Romune, what should we do next? Depend on yourselves."

"I know where to take refuge." Annabe said, she took a sip of the herbal juice, her brows were almost twisted together, and then returned to Graham: "This time I just want to take Graham with me. ."

"The Willen Church you talked about? Ah, I know that there will be strange beliefs and more strange followers in the remote areas." Keira waved her hand, but Alexander did not treat Willen as she did. The church dismissed it.

"No... I know that church and have dealt with their believers. They remind me of the followers of the goddess Meritelli, but they are more offensive." Alexander rubbed his hands, and he picked it aside Check the list of parcels stacked in the hall against the list to see if there are any omissions: “But anyway, it’s better than the eternal fire. In fact, I always think that the Meritelli church should learn from the eternal fire and establish itself The guards of the temple and the knights. Everything should have a certain defensive ability."

"So you didn't forget to study the plague weapons when you were researching vaccines?" Kayla spread his hands out: "Do you know how much impact this matter will have on the reputation that the cult has finally built up? ?"

"It's better than putting down the weapon and catching it?" Alexander replied unceremoniously: "Everyone knows that anti-magical metal can restrain the warlock, but if the cult masters the technology and combat weapons that can break through the anti-magical metal? Who will? Feel free to point fingers at the warlocks, just like those **** who feed the water ghosts outside, they absolutely dare not provoke the army. Why? Because even fools know that a spear can pierce them."

"Your actions, the wizard will make the final decision."

"Are they rebuilding the Wizarding Club?" Alexander was a little surprised: "I thought they would hate hearing the names of two traitors. Who are the members of the Wizarding Club?"

The Talents and Skills Association, also referred to as the Wizarding Association, or the Wizarding Association, is the highest authority of the Wizarding Order, usually composed of five wizards. At the time of the coup on Sinide Island, its members were Hen Gedimidis, Tisya de Veris, Francesca Fendabe, Logivan’s Wigwarts and Alto Terranova. Among them, Wigwarts betrayed the Order, and Avato took refuge in Nilfgaard, and eventually died in a melee.

"Tisaia de Verizia, Philippa Erhardt, Dole Garé of Wall, Kaduin of Corville, and Francesca Fenbeda."

"Why are the elf witches still?"

"Please, stop asking these naive questions, okay? We all know that the wizard will be a place to unite all forces, not to arrange seats according to the forces." Keira put a hand: "Tishaya wants to use this The warlocks in the south started to communicate. The situation in the empire is not very good recently. Many warlocks are also finding their way to avoid being assassinated inexplicably one day or charged with treason. So a queen who is also a warlock Become a good choice, she is one of the few real power kings in the empire. Only Francesca can command her elven wizards and the southern sorcerers who take refuge in her...Who is knocking at the door?"

"Let me see." Alexander went to the window, poked his head out, and then retracted his head: "Oh, the demon hunter is back. He seems to be dragging someone. I'll open the door."

Opening the door, Zelin dragged a comatose witch hunter in.