Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 424

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 424]

“Damn human…” Sena Lynn lowered her head and sighed.

“It was you who attacked first,” said Ciel.

“We’re not going to watch you attack our territory like this,” Serena Lynn said.

“I just entered here, why did I attack.”

“If you’re not hostile, why hurt my companion?”

“Because you attacked first.”

“We must not allow outsiders to attack like this.”

“Why did it come back,” Ciel said. “If you think it is strange to get rescue from the ‘attacker’, please do it yourself, but if you need help, I also brought a lot of potions.”

“You also brought terrifying monsters.” She was alarmed by the wrath.

“Its fury is unleashed only on the enemy.” Ciel stroked his furious black mane.

Sena Lynn carried her companion up, and she crouched weakly on Sena Lynn’s back.

“Intruder, where do you want to go?” Serena Lynn asked.

“I want to visit the leaders of the elves, kings, queens, sages, wise men, great teachers, and patriarchs.”

“You want to visit these seven people?”

“…like characters, just one, I want to talk about it, know why the elves stopped their invasion of the south, and what actions Leopold took to resist you. My ultimate goal is definitely not to destroy the elves, but If you guys are so stubborn, my patience has an end.”

“I dare not take you directly to Princess Liratrile,” said Serena Lynn, “…but I also dare not take you to the ranger’s camp.”

“You may have missed an opportunity, a chance for humans and elves to settle their quarrels and usher in a new era,” Shire said.

“What do you mean?”

“literal meaning.”

“Speak wildly, who are you?”

“I am the savior of this world.”

Serena Lynn definitely felt the relevant divinity from Ciel, and that power radiated from the inside out, making her realize that Ciel was quite magical.

“…Okay,” Serena Lynn said, “Let’s go to the ranger’s camp first.”

“How’s it going?”

“We’re under a lot of attack right now, every step the off-screen thing takes, we’re going to take a step back, and there’s that grotesque guy that keeps trying to communicate with us, keeps trying to leave us weird messages, it’s like it’s here to help us Yes, but we never believe that an off-painting can have such enthusiasm…”

Chapter 521 Friendly Devil

“I’ve heard that the elves who guard the borders for their brethren are called rangers.” The Ciel followed on horseback.

“Protecting the frontier was originally the duty of a few people,” Sena Lynn carried her companions and walked fast in the forest. “Kedaris asked each of us to take up arms, and the princess agreed.”

“Elven champion Kaedaris…”

“He’s heard of him, which is good. If he knew you were here, he would have beaten you with his own hands and killed him.”

“To be called a ‘champion’, his martial arts must be extraordinary.”

“The strongest in the elven army is the champion. You don’t want to offend him. The majesty of Kaedaris is more dazzling than the sun, moon and stars.”

As they spoke, they arrived at the ranger’s camp.

It was said to be a camp, but it was actually a big tree house, hidden on the top of an old tree. Ciel saw the branches and leaves intertwined and covered. Among them was a huge house, the outline of which was obscured so that it was difficult to read. If you were not careful, you would miss it. .

“We’re back!” Sena Lynn shouted.

“Bring outsiders!”

“Also brought outsiders!”

“Why are there outsiders?” Several elves stuck their heads out of the treehouse, looking nervous.

“I’m here to find a solution,” Ciel said, looking up. “Please come and talk to me.”

The elves climbed out of the tree house and sat on the branches. There were men and women, all of them looked like young people. They were very handsome. Their arms and legs were much longer than humans, but the proportions were fine, so they wouldn’t look weird.

They were poorly equipped, some only wrapped in leaves, some wore hides and cloth to cover their shame, some wore leather armor, and there was a particularly well-equipped elf who looked like the leader of the rangers. Wearing moon silver armor, the sun shines on that armor, almost like molten stone, mottled, flowing slowly on the metal.

The equipment may represent their faction and origin. Some elves are willing to live with nature, while others dare to take advantage of them. What they have in common is their dazed and empty expressions. They don’t know why they are here or their future direction.

“Who killed the inhabitants of the border?” Charles said.

“Is it me? Is it me?” said the captain of the ranger, in a tone so uncertain, as if he himself did not know the murderer.

“What do you mean? Is it you?” Charles asked.

“The fact that we watched all that means we have committed the same sin.”

“There must be someone in charge of ‘processing’.”

“It’s Arnarius Redhawk, sent by Cadaris.” Sena Lynn put her companions down and searched for tools and medicines to heal.

The wounded Idora wept softly, and as she sobbed, the face of the elf on the tree became heavier one after another.

Their minds are in communication with each other, and they are clearly in sync with the senses of others, and an equal amount of pain and grief is pouring into their minds, making them unhappy.

“I’m a friend of Varanelle, do you know how he is?” said Ciel.

“The traitor is dead, and Caedaris will deal with it,” said the captain of the rangers.

“What’s your name?”

“Roningen Twilight Rain.”

“Why… why is Varanelle called a traitor? He was killed by his compatriots?” Ciel felt regretful.

“At the moment of the enemy, they don’t think hard to protect their compatriots and dedicate themselves to the interests of the race, but they collude with humans and commit monstrous deeds, which are despised by the elves.” Roningen’s tone was dull, obviously repeating the words of others.

“That’s what Kaedaris said too, do you agree with it yourself?”

“Since I’m an elf, I should agree,” said Ronin, “because these are facts.”

“Vlanel is resisting something more terrifying, something you hate more, why don’t you listen to him?” said Ciel.

“His words were weak and dry, and Caedaris’s speeches were deafening, and he could give us the one thing we lacked the most – determination,” Ronin said. “Humans, we should fight, not continue. say.”

Charles shook his head.

“The result of a big fight was that you were all chopped down and planted in the ground,” Charles said. “Don’t take other people’s words for truth, I heard you are under attack?”

“Movement, a strange kind of mobilization is heading towards the Redwood Mountain, and the place where it passes has become rotten and depraved, a mess.” Roningen said, “There is a particularly grotesque individual who runs over from the border of human beings and keeps yelling at us, Towards our hinterland, we dare not listen to the voice of the monster, and wherever it goes, we must flee.”

“Is it a foreign object…” Charles pondered, “…Where is it now?”

“We caught it with a trap to temporarily limit its mobility, but it didn’t last long, and it would soon get out of trouble, bringing endless trouble and pain again,” said Roningen.

“Take me to see it,” said Ciel, seeing the hesitant expressions of the elves, and he added, “Some elves are warlike and slaughter, this is determined, and some elves seek peace, this is Those who follow the ancient way, while some elves hesitate to move forward, may not see the situation clearly.”

“…” Roningen and his companions jumped off the branches, landed lightly, and silently led Ciel closer to the depths of the forest.

Elves are accustomed to reverie in a long time, the world is changing too fast for them.

There is no clear path in the forest, everything is covered by bushes, they have long been accustomed to the scenery, and they can move freely through the forest, as smoothly as a migrating herd of deer, and the direction is clear.

Elves are friends in the forest. Birds and animals instinctively want to get close and friendly, but they are frightened by the anger and dare to look from a distance.

They set up a huge net trap in the forest. Once a creature steps in, it will trigger. The net of vines on the ground will quickly tighten, trapping the target in it, and then hoist it high so that it hangs in the air. , like a green lantern, now in effect.

“It’s here.” Ronin raised his finger, and Charles saw a net cage hanging from the tree, with something struggling inside.

This was beyond Ciel’s expectations. He thought it would be a larger creature, but it turned out to be very small, and there was no need for such a large net. I think the elves were too cautious.

It had obviously struggled, but now it was exhausted, the cage swayed from side to side, and finally came to a stop.

“We don’t dare to touch the foreign objects.” Ronin said, “If you want to see it, go there yourself.”

“Quack-quack-” the thing screamed sharply. “They’re coming! They’re coming!”

Charles sounded familiar.

“Hope?” He walked under the net cage and saw an imp swaying at the bottom with red eyes and sharp claws.

“Lord!” Hope shouted, “Ow! The lord has finally come to save Hope!”

“You don’t seem to have changed.” Charles looked at Hope. “You still look younger than before, and you’re starving a lot?”

“Hope wants to serve the lord! Hope wants to live in this world! He did nothing wrong!”

“That’s fine.”

“But there is no lord’s breath on the lord.” Hope felt very strange.

“No matter what changes, I am your lord, and I am stronger than before.”

“Ow.” Hope nodded, “Lord, powerful!”

Ciel cut the net cage and rescued Hope, who rolled on the ground and stood up, whimpering, content with his freedom.

When the elves saw the little ghost, they avoided them one after another, plugging their ears, daring not to look or listen, for fear of being eroded, and scrambled to retreat.

“Did you run away when the city was attacked by the Famine Demon God?” Ciel grabbed Hope, and it climbed onto Ciel’s shoulder and looked around.

“Hope knew they were coming, but no one believed Hope. Whoa! No one believed Hope!”

“So you left yourself? Did you return to the demon race?”

“Other lords are recruiting Hope, they want Hope to kill, Hope doesn’t want to do it!”

“How’s it going?”

“In human territory, as well as in elf territory, no one, no one wants to talk to Hope! Hope came to remind them! They ran away!”

“I believe you,” said Charles. “You said they were coming? Now tell me what they are? Where are they? How many?”

“An army is heading here, an army is looking for treasures, treasures in the Redwood Mountains, Hope knows, it’s part of the Longhorns, a big team! And the dreaded flag bearer!”

Ciel looked in the other direction of the mountains, where the sky was drenched in ominous blood, and a strange voice came from there.

“That’s it.”

“Yes! They do all evil. Lord, let’s conquer the enemy!” Hope shouted.

“No problem.” Charles nodded.

“Wait!” Sena Lynn ran over, “I’ll go with you!”

“Aren’t you afraid of painting foreign objects?” Ciel hugged Hope behind him to prevent the elves from seeing.

“Don’t be so secretive, I am the elite of the rangers, I have fought with non-painted objects, and I have been contaminated,” Sena Lynn said, “Since it is doomed to be unable to return to Qingshie, then, I will do it for the sake of Clan and continue to face more off-paintings, keep them out of my clan!”

[End of This Chapter]