Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 435

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 435]

Chapter 536 Hotel Conspiracy

Bitter news came back to Fort Arendil that Doria went missing while patrolling the Blue River front, suspected of being killed by the Ciel, or captured.

The news made Leopold sleepless, and the atmosphere in and around Fort Arendil became even heavier.

Worried about being manipulated, the king’s envoys became more and more detached, and some simply left Fort Arendil and went to Mount Romana to seek the protection of the Dark Lord and his fallen heroes.

Everything was out of control, and Leopold became increasingly depressed and difficult to manage.

Serava had always been loyal to Leopold, but at this time she was also far from the castle of Arendil, and in a hotel on the outskirts of the castle, she gathered the last of the kings.

late at night.

“Candle.” She sat at the head of the long table, her face pale, the snake chain entangled on her shoulders, the snake-head-shaped chain making a hollow hissing sound, usually looking extremely dangerous, but now it looks a bit pretentious.

Hearing her order, the servants lit the candlesticks all over the hall one by one, illuminating the few other envoys of the king.

Their expressions varied, but none of them seemed relaxed, one after another.

“We should have caught Ciel in the first place, burned his soul and chopped his body to pieces!” said one of the king’s envoys, “and now his ghost is back to disturb us!”

“Instead of worrying about the trivia of the past, think about the future,” says Sofria Levenson.

Serava couldn’t help but give her two more glances.

Sophia was an elite among the king’s special envoys. She was stationed abroad by the old King Eduardo for a long time, and did not return to China until the day of the collapse to assist Leopold and his party to establish a foothold in the south.

If she had been there, Ciel would never have had the chance to make waves… Serava thought to himself.

Sophia has a delicate appearance, long red hair, and braids on both sides of her cheeks. She wears a purple and red dress, and she is full of jewels and jewelry.

She used to be a candidate to serve the goddess of the Meimen Temple, but before she completed her training, the temple was sacked by bandits, and none of the priestesses were spared. However, the gods did not respond in the slightest, and only the King of Darkness was willing to help.

Since then, she has faithfully served the interests of the Dark Lord, acting shrewdly and powerfully.

The King’s envoys are all excellent people.

Serava felt a little dazed.

But among us, we must also distinguish between high and low, only the best ones are useful, me, Sophia, Mora, Doria.

However, Mora was killed by Shalgar long ago, and Doria’s whereabouts are now unknown. Only Sofria and I are left to support this empty place.

However, Sophia is more loyal to the darkness, Lord Leopold… How shall I protect you?

“…On the chessboard,” Serava said, “the ‘King’ is the most important thing. Likewise, as long as the ‘King’ is alive, we have hope and we have not failed.”

“It’s only a matter of time!” said another of the King’s envoys. “Now we have no choice but to ask Roman Rania for help!”

“How can he be called a ‘king’! Where is his domain? Where are his people? He ‘traded’ everything he had, leaving himself and his crown, servants, gold and Wine, is that all that supports the king?” Another king’s envoy criticized fiercely.

“Don’t panic,” Sophia said. “We will first submit information to the Honorable Lord to inform His Majesty that Charles Grani has entered the southern boundary and is coming in a menacing manner.”

“He’ll be closing in on Fort Arendil before reinforcements arrive.”

“Then we’ll defeat him!” Sophia said, “A poor man like him, a poor man, just got his power by luck. He doesn’t know the value of power, and he can’t use it well!”

“I just want this momentum.” Serava nodded.

“A person’s future is determined by one’s birth,” Sophia said. “He is destined to fail. Just like the legend, every hero who marries a princess has the support of gods and noble blood behind him. No one is born out of a mustache. What happened? So he is not worth mentioning at all. You see, Charles Grani, born in a poor and ordinary village, has been a poor farmer for dozens of generations, and is completely the most ordinary commoner, a lowly, A person like him, rude, dirty, and impervious to etiquette… He has done his best just to walk in front of us, let alone defeat us? Our victory is destined, we serve the royal family, the source of our strength Under the most noble crown, we are noble in character, well educated, we are civilized people, and only we can lead the future of this country.”

“Yeah, this guy is a muddock.”

“Not worth mentioning at all.”

“You can’t lose to such a person.”

“If we could go back to the past and slaughtered the village where he came from two or three times, there would be no such thing.” The king’s envoys were discussing.

“A hapless man, a peasant,” Sofria said in disgust, “and now he’s threatening our safety. I really, really hate this kind of behavior!”

“If he’s really that weak, Doria won’t be lost,” Serava said, “but we must destroy him, and we must protect His Majesty’s safety.”

“Just do it,” Sophia said. “With your mighty chain of snakes, we will surely defeat him.”

“The snake chain is not enough,” Serava said. “We need another powerful weapon, so that we can be sure of everything.”

“What?” Sophia was puzzled.

“Knife,” Serava said.

The servants brought a slender box from the side, they put the box on the table, Serava got up and opened the box.

The strong killing aura was released from the box, and the king’s envoys present needed to raise their hands to cover their eyes to avoid being blinded by the blade light.

Only Sophia looked seriously at the weapons in the box.

It was a long gray knife with a well-proportioned handle, a delicate blade, and an extremely sharp edge, with some curvature and a unique shape. There were very few such blades on this continent.

“Is this…” Sophia also stood up and observed it carefully.

“‘Gladius’, the Ashblade in a foreign land,” Serava said. “This is the weapon that the charr used to have.”

“I’ve heard of some,” Sophia said, “…it’s an invincible demonic weapon, and even the most powerful weapon we know of in the world can’t stand against this gray knife… hum… he It was just luck to get this knife, and then start a series of villainous behaviors.”

“Yes,” Serava nodded. “When he died on the west coast, I used the snake chain to store his relics before everything collapsed.”

She picked up the gray knife and put a cloth under it.

Uncovering the cloth, there is also an orange ring, a white corundum amulet, and a necklace with rare gemstones embedded on it, which emits a little magic streamer.

“There’s still a lot of relics from this hillbilly,” Sofria said.

“This is a charred ring that can release amazing flames,” Serava introduced one by one. “This is a talisman that warns demons of approaching, and this necklace can create a spell shield to block spells attacking you. Sofria, Assemble them now, you have to be well equipped so we can beat him together.”

“No problem.” Sophia nodded, she picked up the gray knife and waved it lightly in the air, “Ha – it’s a perfect weapon, such a sharp treasure, it really only fits in the hands of an elegant person like me. .” As she strolled in the hall, she waved the blade, as light and elegant as performing a blade dance, “I can’t help but feel sorry to think that such a wonderful baby was used in the hands of such a lowly guy. If I could give it earlier I’ll just use it.”

“The Serpent’s Chain is an ancient artifact,” said Serava. “We shall set out now, ambushed his way to Arendil Castle, and defeat and kill him! Take His Majesty the King from the Shire. rescued from the threat.”

“Yes.” Sophia nodded and smiled, “This country is up to us to maintain after all, and we can’t let Ciel get it wrong. The Crown of Shadows will eventually rescue us from the demonic crisis and send us to an innocent place. A new era of light and beauty, until then, we will try our best to expel the villains, everyone, let’s work together.”

“Ooh!”

Even so – Serava thought sadly, even with all our efforts, we won’t necessarily be able to beat him, rumor has it that he has become very strong, and recent information confirms this, if he is not enough Strong, simply cannot pass through the sprite control area unscathed.

However, if you can’t beat it, you can’t fight it?

I also have something I want to protect.

It’s so important.

So, even if I overwhelm everything, I’m going to kill Ciel.

Chapter 537 Ambush

Getting closer and closer to Fort Arendil.

Some people followed Ciel, but they just distanced themselves and watched from a distance, only Doria and Hope followed closely.

Shire walked past an empty temple, a vast area with carefully designed gardens to the left and right, cypress trees trimmed straight, and statues of the Loman gods lined up one after the other, each holding a weapon.

Seeing the icons of those gods, Ciel couldn’t help but stop.

“It’s useless no matter how you look at it,” Doria shouted. “The priest runs to the death, and God can’t bless us!”

“That’s right,” Ciel said. “Where the humans recede, the gods have to go.”

“What?”

“In many ways, they rely on believers, and people and gods help each other. But the imbalance is that people tend to borrow power from nothingness and forget their potential, while gods despise the role of human beings and forget own responsibility.”

“You’re talking about hammers,” Doria complained.

Doria looked at Ciel. Strangely, the current Ciel gave her an inexplicable sense of dignity, that is to say, she was worthy of worship like a master.

It must be power, she thought.

There was something inexplicable in my mouth that I didn’t understand at all.

If it were a weak person, everyone would only slap him away, but when someone as capable as Ciel said it, even if it was a mess, it would inevitably be regarded as a standard, and even taken out carefully. Read article.

Hmph… The strong, the rich, the nobles, whatever they say will be regarded as the truth, even if they say shockingly stupid things, they will be forgiven, and people will go to great lengths to find something valuable from it, the poor and the waste are different. Now, no one will take a second look even if they say the witty words of birth flowers.

What matters is not the content of the words, but the person who speaks them.

Thinking of this, Doria couldn’t help staring at Ciel again.

So, when did he become so powerful?

Powerful enough to be awesome.

There is also a difference in the purity of power. The irritable and mad powerhouse will only get fear, but there is no charm at all. The kind powerhouse can be respected, but it will not be scary.

However, Ciel can have both, respecting his belief in saving the world, and fearing his vague killing intent.

This guy is not a harmless good stalker, if he gets offended… it’s light to take a knife.

“It’s only a day’s walk from Fort Arendil,” Doria said. “That’s Leopold’s fellow…”

“You don’t sound like you like him very much.”

“He’s my emperor, so I won’t speak ill of him, let’s do it first.” Doria stopped talking and turned to Hope, who was strolling leisurely, “Why are you hanging out with this guy, this is a complete devil Well, you should cut it in two!”

“It’s willing to find a way to survive, it’s not our enemy,” Shire said.

“She’s targeting Hope!” Hope yelled, “because she doesn’t have a big meatball to take to the battlefield!”

“I’ll smash you to pieces!” Doria yelled.

“You can’t beat Hope at all!”

“Ciel, I’m going to become as strong as you, and beat him to death! Tell me what to do!” Doria shouted to Ciel.

“Join the Demon Hunter and you’ll be able to advance your way of hunting,” Ciel said. “It’s time to make amends for your past perversions.”

“Okay! I’m definitely much better than those third-rate hunters!” Doria said, “Only if you can defeat the darkness! Otherwise I can’t feel at ease! The darkness will come at any time to claim my life!”

“Speaking of darkness…” As soon as Ciel opened his mouth, he noticed a strange aura in the distance.

There appears to be an ambush in the jungle by the road.

“how?”

“We have guests, and someone is ambushing us,” Charles said.

“It must be Serava!” Doria blurted out, “She will do her best to keep Leopold safe! As long as you’re on your way to Fort Arendil, she’ll fight you to the end! ”

“I won’t kill Leopold again, just chat.”

“Who knows! It’s better to keep you out than to face him,” Doria said.

“Hope is here to kill the attackers!” Hope was eager to try.

“If it’s Serava, it would be interesting, just as some guys might want to meet her…” Ciel said.

He approached quickly, estimated the direction and angle of the opponent’s appearance, and recalled the attack speed and action mode of the snake chain in his mind.

When there were still three hundred meters away, Serava appeared with a cold face and released the chain of snakes on her shoulders to Ciel.

“Endless Serpent, bite him to death!” Serava ordered.

[End of This Chapter]