Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 430

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 430]

“We’ve been old friends and comrades for many years,” Ciel said, “please use it.”

“Hey…” Kryushi sighed deeply.

After taking the elixir of saving power in the bottle, Kliushi’s face returned to blood.

He tried to stand up and greeted Ciel.

“You saved my life.” Kryushi was grateful for this. “I owe you.”

“Don’t be so harsh,” said Charles.

He has never been one to maintain his dignity by bluffing.

“Everything has rules.” Kliushi admired Ciel’s easygoing.

“Tell me about your injury.”

“We took the young lady to the south, and the elves detained us on the way,” Kliushi said, “but the people of the Black Fox Corps are also here. They used to be Calusson’s men, and now they are led by Master Wade, but, Also scared away by the shadow of Roman Rania.”

“Why are there so many people here?” Ciel saw all the refugees along the way, indicating that the southern nobles were completely unable to protect the people in the territory.

“‘That guy’ needs to harvest a lot of souls to restore his strength,” Kryushi said, “has been completely exposed, doesn’t care how much he is hated, only one day, Lord Grani, only one day, for them, it’s too late After walking for a day, they can’t go away. Those spells that manipulate people’s minds instantly make them lose their minds. Hundreds of thousands and millions of people become puppets overnight, queuing up to Mount Romana, sacrificing themselves to the dark palace. . And those who could escape have already fled, and no one dared to wait and see, but some went further south, and some turned to the north. The elves had fought with the southerners before, and they originally hated each other, but at this juncture , there is no other way, the southerners bowed down and prayed for protection, at least the elves have bows and arrows and spells, they can resist for a while, and they can survive for a while.”

“Darkness has really left the West Coast,” Ciel pondered. “Many people have been driven here. Are elves good to the refugees here?”

“Okay? That’s hard to say, my lord,” Kryushi said. “Who knows when they’ll kill everyone here. Elves are not good things. They’re capricious and murderous. The famous juggernauts and talented shooters in the game are to us the murderers who instantly destroy the battlefield and villages and towns. They are far from being as naive as the fairy tales describe them. We feel that there is no way to compete with the young lady for the dominance of the Black Fox Army here. Should have gone back sooner.”

“What’s your attitude?” Ciel asked Celine.

Celine held her head up.

“I used to be a weak person,” she said, “but I’ve been trying to be strong in order to protect my beloved. I don’t want to bow my head in front of you, not in the past and not in the present.”

“You have to fight.” Ciel felt admiration. “But this is a refugee camp. People from all walks of life from the south gather here. They are under guard and under the surveillance of elves. The situation is quite complicated.”

“Whether you help me or not, I will go and fight Wade!” Celine said, “I want to defeat him in front of everyone and assert my legal rights to my father’s estate.”

“You misunderstood, of course I will help.” Ciel said, “Alicia must also want to see us live in harmony.”

Sirin bowed to Ciel.

“Thank you,” she whispered. “Thank you for all this, Granny.”

Chapter 529

Princess Liratrell has a meeting to discuss the arrival of Charles Grani and its ramifications.

In order to participate in the meeting, the various components of the elf alliance became active, and the Hui elves, wood elves, night elves, sacrificial sun elves and other ethnic groups sent representatives to the Emerald Stone Palace.

Each team is different.

The elf champion Kedarius led a group of Ruifantuo juggernauts, with distinctive clothes and armor, and a chilling posture. They marched on the road neatly and uniformly. Every juggernaut held an elf giant sword. Destroy arrows and spells thrown at them, and the armor is covered with runes that counter curses and protect the spirit, allowing them to crush the caster with their flesh and blood.

Caedaris himself rode on a golden pegasus, covered in golden armor, dazzling, and held a sharp wheel blade.

The Pegasus, named Eredira, was one of Caedaris’ favorite seven mounts, and he was as radiant as he was.

The best teams of the Wood Elves also answered the call and came to see the legendary master witcher.

The female ranger leader Sivaraya carries the divine bow “West Wind” on her back, wears a silver ring on her head and a short green robe, and leads the famous Dawn Ranger Group through the forest road in a hurry.

Beside them is the Broken Fog Sisters, which is made up of all women. They watch and help each other. The core members all have a painful past.

Phantom hunters who are proficient in assassination are also walking quietly in the forest. These tall and secretive wood elves wear gray cloaks. The sunlight can’t even leave traces on the cloaks, but can only illuminate faint shadows. At the beginning of the war, he assassinated nearly ten great nobles and generals in the Loman border, making it completely impossible to plan a counterattack.

The night elves are a little tired at this point, but they still have to keep up with the pace of life of other kin. They lack light, have pale skin, choose tree-lined paths to walk, and hate being seen by humans in the refugee camps.

Finally came the emissaries of the Sun-Sacrificial Elves, who wore white robes with hoods embroidered with the coat of arms of the ancient sun, to commemorate that day of pure white that had been torn and destroyed.

“Look, this is called force.” Wade rode on the horse and said to the people around him that the black fox mercenaries stood in two rows behind him.

“We are not opponents at all.” The mercenary’s adjutant agreed.

“With the power of human beings, what can be done is too limited.” Wade complained, “Look at these elves… arrogant, majestic, wearing expensive clothes, just take anything out. Ancient heritage, tsk, amazing, amazing. In comparison, what do we have?”

“You can’t say that,” said one of the mercenaries behind. “They have theirs, and we have ours.”

“What do we have? You tell us what we have,” Wade shouted. “We walk on our feet, they ride all kinds of magical animals, we use swords, they use spells and magic weapons, and we have the most in our lives. They can’t live to be sixty, they can live to be six hundred… let’s face it, brothers.”

“What you said is.” The mercenary nodded and gave up the idea of arguing with Wade. Some people were never willing to be persuaded.

“So don’t think about nonsense, this is the elf site,” Wade led the people back, “We’ll be stationed here for a few more days, and we’ll leave when we’re done.”

“What the hell is going on? Captain?” another mercenary asked.

“Tsk, doing business, that is to say…” Wade raised his head and saw the figure walking towards him in the distance, he couldn’t help smiling, “Look, isn’t this coming?”

With a chilled expression on her face, Sirin took Kryushi, Dailan, and Ciel, and walked towards Wade and his black fox mercenaries step by step.

“Isn’t this my favorite old sister? Come, come to my brother,” Wade smiled and approached Xi Lin, “We are two brothers and sisters are very close.”

“Forget it,” Celine said, “I haven’t seen you since I can remember.”

“That must be your delusion,” Wade said. “I hugged you when I was a kid. Anyway, we all have Caluson’s blood on our bodies. Don’t be so old-fashioned.”

“Enough.” Xilin looked at the group of mercenaries behind Wade, and they all observed her and Wade with cautious eyes.

“Yo, since you’re not here to reminisce, what are you doing here?” Wade frowned, “Don’t forget how you fled in embarrassment before, I still prefer the way you look in fear. You’ve changed too much, you were a kid when you were young. Much cuter than now.”

“I’ll ask you again,” said Celine, “how did Caluson die?”

“You guy, it’s rude to call your father by his name.” Wade shook his head. “You guys would like such an uneducated child.”

“Ah…”

“Miss Nevins…” The mercenaries hesitated.

“Don’t change the subject!” Xilin drew out her sword and pointed at Wade, I’m here to challenge you.

“”

“Challenge?” Wade was surprised.

“I’m going to knock you down and kill you in front of everyone’s eyes,” Celine said, “and then inherit my father’s team.” She saw Wade’s changing expression, “What? Do you want to surrender? Still scared? Run away with your tail tucked!”

“What nonsense, we are not the kind of savages who decide the ownership of property by duel,” Wade snorted coldly, “We live in a civilized country.”

“What,” said Celine, “will you find a rightful king or a judge as it stands? This mercenary trusts Caluson and, for that, honors his Descendants. Then, I will prove that I am a more qualified successor than you, understand?”

“Duel, okay.” Wade said, “I’m curious as to what kind of upper hand a woman can have in a sword fight! But, as you said, we need a respected arbiter, sure no People do things, especially you, God knows what calculations are hidden in your poisonous scorpion heart…”

“I’ll arbitrate.” Ciel stepped forward and stood among them.

“Who are you?” Wade looked at Ciel suspiciously. “You came with her, so of course you will favor her.”

“He is the protector of Sitania, the savior of Loman,” Kryushi shouted, “he is the master of demon hunters, there are no tricks to speak of here, under his wise and impartial gaze, just fight. ”

“What?” Wade was surprised.

“Is this…”

“Um…”

“It turns out that he looks like this.” The black fox mercenaries shouted to each other, gathered around, observed Ciel’s appearance, and talked excitedly.

“…” Wade was silent for a while, “Master Grani’s supervision is naturally fair… Then, please tell me, it doesn’t matter if you kill people?”

“Yes,” Ciel said. “Whoever is killed must bear the price frankly.”

“You don’t care about her life at all.” Wade showed a cold smile.

Ciel kept silent, went forward to check the things and weapons carried by both of them, and ensured that it would not affect the fairness of the duel. Then he stood aside, stabbed the lotus into the soil, leaning on the hilt of the sword, and stood solemnly.

“Let’s get started,” Charles said.

“You can do the rest yourself,” Ciel said. “You have removed the biggest obstacle yourself, and the rest is to convince the public.”

“Yeah.” Xilin nodded, looking down at the blood on her sword, there was no fear or hesitation on her face.

At this moment, a group of elves approached quickly.

The black fox mercenaries stopped arguing and looked at the elves nervously. They were extremely tall, fully armed, and looked solemn. The accessories they wore radiated a stream of mana in the sunlight, and they almost couldn’t keep their eyes open.

“Oops……”

“Elves…”

“They came when they saw the dead body.”

“Scary guy…”

[End of This Chapter]