The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Don't worry, Cha Pei has sent all the reliable personnel here this time." Amelia held the telescope and looked back at the soldier behind her. These temple guards are not so much as Chapei's reliable subordinates, but rather they are taking orders from her.

Who doesn't like to follow a leader who can reward a lot of gold and is capable: "I will go in now, and I will contact you again!"

The telescope dimmed.

Tess retracted her gaze, her expression unchanged. Accompanied by the sound of twisted muscles, a werewolf appeared next to Zelin: "The holy light is above, let's solve the current situation first."

Chapter 2572: Ambush on Ten Sides

"There are intruders!"

The sharp exclamation broke the dull atmosphere, and the sound of war blades rang out like thunder in the minds of the people in the laboratory. The people who bowed their heads between the petri dish and the test tube raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound in surprise. This is a square basement, with many oil lamps hanging on the surrounding walls, reflecting the house like daylight. The weather is sultry, there are no ventilation ducts in the room, everyone's foreheads are covered with sweat, and their collars are pulled apart.

More than a dozen men holding machetes and maces stood at the four corners and entrances of the laboratory. A guard at the entrance turned around and opened the door of the laboratory to see what was happening outside.

Whoosh--

The guard fell back to the ground, the short knife fell to the ground with a bang, and a feather arrow stuck in his chest.

The next moment, the temple guards holding daggers and shields rushed in. Some guards were stabbed by the daggers before they could react. The temple guards swarmed up and attacked every enemy holding a weapon in their sight. The guards immediately fought back, and the laboratory's effort became a battlefield in the blink of an eye.

The experimenters screamed and threw down the bottles and cans in their hands, some of them slumped to the ground with their heads, or got under the table. Someone poured red fuel on their bodies and lay on the ground to play dead. However, a guard ran to the other wall and grabbed the torch with both hands and turned it vigorously.

Accompanied by the friction of wooden boards and masonry, a bookcase moved to the side, revealing the dark secret tunnel behind it.

"Hurry up and find Master Dargaen!"

Several experimenters followed the guards and fled into the secret passage.

Metal crashing sounded one after another, and dying screams and angry battle roars echoed in the sealed tunnel. Pieces of rubble flew from the ground, combined with some invisible force, to outline the outline of the stone arch. A bright orange light radiated from the stone arch, and every time the light was lit, a group of guards from the temple, ready to go, appeared in the sewer.

The establishment of the witch guard has attracted many people who want to make money and seize power to leave the temple guard and join this seemingly promising new force, which has increased the quality of the temple guard a lot. These heavily armored soldiers held short swords and aimed at the shield of the eternal flame in front of them. Here, the scimitar of the gang members only left a white mark on it.

The escaped researcher just ran to a corner, stopped immediately, leaned his back against the wall, and held his breath.

On the other side of the corner, the temple guard holding a torch ran to the other side, leaving a few **** corpses of gang members.

"This is not the same as saying..." A researcher's teeth kept trembling: "What's the matter with these **** thugs?!"

"Don't worry about so much!" Another researcher pushed his partner's shoulder: "Run! Keep up, fast!"

The gang members with them had already fled to the other end of the tunnel when the guards of the temple were not paying attention.

The rest of the people immediately followed.

A strong smell of blood soon filled the air, and the tunnel was like a labyrinth. After the temple guards broke in, they immediately spread out, searching for any enemies hidden inside. But no one moved the laboratory. Amelia ordered them to leave nothing in the laboratory. After the incident was over, they would be given a year's salary and three months of vacation. Nowadays, at some point, Amelia's words in Temple Island are more convincing than Chape's words.

The smell of blood attracted the monsters in the sewer, and the water ghosts emerged from the cracks in the wall, attacked the crowd, and ate the corpses. The mud without bricks was shoveled away, and ghouls and evil spirits sprang from it, unscrupulously attacking injured and alone humans. The screams and wailing hit everyone's ears, and many temple guards who rushed in to arrest people had to choose to stay away from those dark, dark tunnels.

Only a few researchers and more than a dozen gang members escaped into the deepest part of the tunnel.

"Master Dagan!" The gang member running in the front banged on the wooden door hard. This simple wooden door runs across the tunnel, separating the inner and outer tunnels to form a separate room. After more than ten consecutive taps, an impatient voice came from inside.

"Why did today's experiment materials arrive so late?" The wooden door opened inward, and a bald and thin old man appeared in front of the others, rubbing his bloodshot eyes with annoyance. His gaze swept outside: "Where's the material? It's the last time. The last experiment failed. Soon the activity of those colonies will disappear. What about the experimental materials? Hurry up!"

"Attack! We are under attack!" The gang members yelled in panic: "Someone has invaded here, it is the guard of the temple!"

"Temple guard?" The bald warlock frowned. "Aren't they with us?"

An arrow shot from a distance answered his question. The researcher staying at the back shot an arrow and fell. The monocle fell to the ground and shattered.

"Damn, we have been betrayed!"

The warlock shrank his hands in fright, and looked at the man who fell on the ground with his eyes wide open. The man hadn't died yet, he reached out to Dargaen, and there was a gurgling noise in his throat. The warlock did not hesitate, he turned and fled back to the room, and the rest followed him.

"I knew these guys were unreliable! Follow me, let's escape from the portal!"

People filed in, and the wooden door snapped shut in front of the wounded who fell to the ground.

Before long, more monsters roared in the tunnel.

No one thought that the always safe sewer would be suddenly attacked by an army. Their spies didn't see any traces of soldiers moving in Novigrad, and the guards at the entrance were still dozing off, or looking around, staring at the beautiful women passing by.

A team of eternal fire guards ran along the dock to the warehouse area, and other gang members gave way or ran to their headquarters to report the news to the leader. More were ordinary citizens and workers, who gathered around and talked to each other about what happened on the pier in the distance.

"What's going on here?"

"Eternal Fire will seal the warehouse?"

"Maybe they are short of money again, and they have to seal up several warehouses for fines."

Onlookers gathered on the periphery of the pier, tiptoes and raised their necks to look towards the warehouse area.

But no one noticed that a group of soldiers left the group and went straight to the gate of the leader.

"This matter will allow the citizens of Novigrad to talk about three months." Dikoscher pinched his waist with one hand, and turned his other hand twice in midair, making a bow motion: "If your majesty Coming as Queen Dole Bretanna will surely arouse at least six months of discussion."

"But we don't want to see such a discussion, do we?" Francesca asked, "Ladooved's eyeliner is everywhere here, and he is the enemy of many people, such as the Order of Warlocks."

"There are elves, dwarves, all kinds of non-humans, and all normal humans." Dijkstra added: "Yes, when facing dangerous enemies, we should let go of our prejudices and cooperate sincerely. And I believe , When the new Redania was born, the first thing was to abolish the magic tax, and the second thing was to abolish the non-human tax bill. In the future Redania, there is no place for the law made by the crazy Tritog family. ."

"Is the information reliable?" Francesca did not respond to Dikoschi's gesture. She was wearing a hood, and the silk scarves on both sides of the hood hung beside her, covering her cheeks and ears. More than a dozen masters of Dolbre Tanna swordsmanship followed the guards behind him: "I don't want to return to the Order of Warlocks and find that these are just a group of alchemists who make anesthetic powder underground, but the true renegade warlocks escaped because of this."

"Trust me, the information is absolutely reliable. This matter is about my reputation. If a spy is doubtful about his work ability and reputation, then he will be worthless. Moreover, this matter can be so smooth, thanks to your husband. Zelin discovered their conspiracy, so I can associate Novigrad’s evil beast rumors with the plan of Radovide that I have inquired about.” Dijkstra took a deep breath: “Ladoovide hired. The renegade warlocks are conducting human experiments under Redania. I don’t know what they are studying, what can the renegade warlocks do. Your Majesty, you know better than me. You were one of the two warlocks who lifted the blood curse of Kevel. One."

Francesca looked at Dijkstra. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and after a few seconds, she withdrew her gaze and lowered her gaze contemplatively.

Suddenly, Francesca raised her hand.

"They're here, right here."

Dixie raised his arm and waved his hand. The gang soldier behind him immediately stepped forward. ,

The next moment, a portal appeared out of nowhere, and the bright orange light projected the shadows of nearby people onto the ground.

"... God **** bastards!" A bald warlock ran out of the portal, followed by several scarred gang members: "That group of **** has been lying to me... ..."

Then, the warlock's words stopped, and he stared at the crowd around him in a daze. Dixie’s gangster wore blue jackets and held a two-handed axe and bow. It wasn't until he was pushed by someone coming out of the portal from behind that Dagan did not come back to his senses.

He didn't know why his portal appeared here, but after noticing another figure full of chaotic magic power, he immediately realized that a warlock was targeting him.

He tremblingly raised his index finger and pointed to Dixie: "You..."

Whoosh--

An arrow hit his mouth and pierced the back of his head. The warlock was brought down by the impact, and fell to the ground without a word.

Those who escaped from the other portals immediately knelt on the ground, holding their heads in both hands.