The Journey of the Demon Hunter

With that said, Zelin threw an eight-point combat power siege vehicle onto the field.

Amelia lowered her eyes to look at her remaining cards. She just threw out all the cards with high combat effectiveness. As a result, she had only a few of the most common cards left at this time, the cards with only two points of combat effectiveness. The female agent’s card Zelin can see clearly. The demon hunter puts the card in his hand on the ground. It is obvious that no matter what the agent does, he can’t beat him in points.

"Sometimes I often use this trick, deliberately showing weakness to let the other party use all the good cards at once, and then abstain, so that all his good cards become rubbish. Sometimes giving up is not necessarily cowardly, it's just a method. That's it"

Amelia looked at a card in her hand and was silent, and finally she held the card in her hand---Doctor Private Owner

"Let’s go, Amelia, I don’t think this is a safe place." Zelin gathered up the remaining cards and put them back in his backpack. He turned to look at the beast skull on the altar. This skull was given to him. This kind of creepy feeling, he doesn’t want to stay here anymore, for a moment he doesn’t want to "Is there a packhorse here, if there is one, it would be much more convenient, if not, I can only support you... Well, carrying you on my back, I know one The place, right at the Yanan Center, is the female doctor who asked me to come here. She must have a way to help you...definitely."

As for the red-dressed witch in the Orton Chapel, Zelin didn't know her, at least not as well as Yusevka. Personally, the clinic was obviously a safer place than the chapel. And, for some reason, what the dwarf friend said to him always lingered in the ears of the demon hunter.

‘What do you mean, demon hunter, maybe when the person you care about needs you the most, but you don’t understand what’s going on, and you’re doing some self-righteous stupid things.’

PS: Thanks to Eat Whale, Aruba, KEY Chef, Fenghua Xuewu for their generosity. Thanks to KEY Chef, Woker, and Net Police 10086 for the monthly ticket Zizi

Chapter 85: Time is Urgent

When Amelia stepped into the church town with Amelia who was difficult to walk, he did not encounter the difficulties that Zelin expected

There was no one on the street, and all kinds of oil lamps were hung at the doorways of the houses on both sides of the road. According to Amelia, this was a rule set by the church before the night of the hunt. Those Yanan people who are not yet ill will hang an oil lamp on their door and connect the room through a small iron pipe. If the people in the house are safe, they will continue to add oil to the oil lamp, and the oil lamp will stay on. So, the hunters who clean up the monsters will not bother them. But if a person with signs of beastification appears, he will be driven into the street, or thrown into an iron coffin tightly sealed by chains, and handed over to the hunters to solve it.

"Are there people locked in these coffins..."

"Yes, it's all"

Zelin cautiously walked past the coffin on the side of the road, holding the silver sword tightly in his free right hand. He finally understood why he would see so many iron coffins in Yanan Center and Church Town. He thought it was a peculiar local culture. Just like the dragon worship in Serekania, death worship is very important. Strange but it does exist, but looking at it now, in each coffin is locked a townsman who is about to be beasted or has been beasted.

Some coffins are neatly placed on the side of the road, while others are lying messy on the road. Not all coffins are made of heavy hard iron. Many wooden boxes similar to coffins have become when Zelin saw them. A pile of sawdust, as for where the people hidden inside have gone, the answer is self-evident

"Can the people locked inside really survive?"

"...I don't know"

"You are the bishop here, did you issue this order?"

"...For those who are still alive, I can only choose to do this"

Amelia lowered her head, the sword wound on her leg made her lean all over Zelin's left shoulder. But when in trouble, Zelin must put the female bishop in a safe place, let her wait, and then move on after the crisis is resolved. When I walked to the stone bridge leaving the church town, I didn’t have much trouble. In most cases, it was some crows lying on the ground. These plague-infected crows flocked in groups, sometimes even better than those holding weapons. The veterinarians are still dangerous. Generally speaking, Zelin is reluctant to approach them if it is not necessary.

Holding the tip of his nose, Zelin looked at the carcasses of several crows that were burned into barbecues. These birds seemed to have lost the ability to fly after being infected with the plague. They could only lie on the ground, at most inciting their wings to jump to the height of people. Location, but it is impossible to achieve real flight. Thanks to this, it would be difficult for Zelin to imagine a group of cannibal crows flying in the sky to obscure the sun. Even a powerful archmage would only have the idea of ​​fleeing in the face of this situation, at least as far as he understood. There is no warlock capable of lighting the sky in the order of warlocks on Sinide Island.

"You can use arcane magic, but I didn't see you wearing gloves or a ring... Are you really a hunter?"

As Amelia moved forward with difficulty, she carefully measured Zelin's left hand that had used Ignatius. The pain in her legs and feet made her forehead ooze cold sweat. The floors of Church Town and Yanan Center are covered with flat slates, but it will never make people feel comfortable stepping on them with bare feet. Originally, Zelin planned to let her wear Death Hunter boots, but the boots were for Amelia. Too big, the towering boots will rub against the already deteriorating wound, so I had to give up. Although her behavior is similar to inquiring about news, the demon hunters don’t care about the way the female bishop distracts her.

"This is... magic, not arcane, just magic"

Regarding Zelin’s explanation, the female agent obviously didn’t believe it, or didn’t understand what he was talking about.

In fact, Zelin, like Amelia, did not understand the meaning of the nouns in the other's mouth. What is the arcane magic that she has always mentioned, the demon hunter can only infer from words, this is something that has the same effect as magic, and requires the use of tools or media. It may be a person in this world. Another name for magic is like Sutton of the Northerner becomes Sauden in the population of the Southern Empire. But when Zelin pulled the organs and opened the iron gate to leave Church Town, he didn’t have much time to consider these issues.

"Wait for me here, listen well, don't make any noises unless you are in danger. If there is a veterinary patient approaching you, if you feel something is not right, shout out, understand?"

Zelin hid Amelia in a corner of the corner, with two empty wooden barrels around to block her. There are more than a dozen veterinarian townspeople in the front, similar to a main road. In the middle of the road, there is a pillar with a height of about four meters. Something is tied to the pillar, but Zelin was burned. I can't see what it is, it is estimated that even if it is burnt alive, only the remains will be left. The six townspeople gathered around the bonfire, staring at the flames attentively, as if they could find something from it. There are some people who are walking around aimlessly on the road, maybe they are looking for a target that can be burned next.

After seeing Amelia nodding, the demon hunter stood up straight, drew out the steel sword, and walked up the road from the corner without hesitation. His boots stepped on the ground silently, and only the flames in his ears emitted when the wood was burning. The slight crackling sound of and the excitement of the townspeople of veterinary disease after discovering the target.

The townspeople dispersed quickly, and they did not gather together. Except for the five in the middle, the remaining three were outflanked towards the demon hunters from the left and right sides. Without running, the townspeople moved forward in small steps like the demon hunters, without hurries or slowness. There was even a townspeople with that strange iron weapon in his hand climbing to the top of the iron cage on the roadside, trying to attack from a commanding position. In response, Zelin raised his hand with a mark of Alder and shot him to the ground.

Fayin's attack seemed to send a signal, and the remaining townspeople attacked at the same time. Zelin could have chosen a more stable way, such as a detour, but according to Amelia’s description, this road is the closest road to the Yusevka Clinic. The hunting night has just begun, but there will be How dangerous, no one knows. The bishop of the Healing Church has never experienced a hunting night before, and the only thing she knows is the same as Zelin's information --- Jiu Yanan's hunting night was not able to survive in the end. Pass

For a while, Zelin could only hear the sound of iron collisions. The demon hunters didn't say a word, while the townspeople kept roaring. They were eager to kill the living creatures in front of them, so they became animalized creatures. The same as before, eager for blood. The stalemate did not last long. Soon, the townspeople’s roar came to an abrupt end, followed by the screams before death.

The first townsman with a torch, he was hit by the impact and hit the raised fence severely, and the spray of blood stained the ground, followed by a top hat, holding The guy with the hand axe who wanted to sneak attack, his arms and knees were cut open together, and he fell to the ground weakly and wailed inhumanly. The third was the townsman who was shot down from the iron cage. He was aiming at Zelin, but the next moment he lost the trace of the demon hunter, and then he was struck by a steel sword across his chest.

There were cold flashes around Zelin. He kept jumping and spinning, and the steel sword danced into a whirlwind. The townspeople kept attacking, but they couldn’t break through the cyclone’s defenses. They seemed to be changed by the blood sprayed from other people. Increasing craziness, but this craziness failed to give them any advantage. The beastization gave them not weak power, and the attackable rhythm was completely in Zelin's hands. The low roar continued to diminish, and their surrounding situation was defeated, and the remaining townspeople were forced into desperation by Zelin. . In the end, the demon hunter bounced and held the pitchfork and the townspeople opened and closed the attack, and the sword opened its neck from left to right.

The last townsman fell to the ground and Zelin took a deep breath. Instead of retracting the steel sword into the scabbard, he made a spin. The tip of the sword sent a blow to the direction behind him at lightning speed.

Clang~

The sound of the collision between the sword and the knife recalled on the empty road

"Oh~ a skilled hunter... or a stranger? Your clothes are strange, you are a hunter, right"

This time, the townspeople standing in front of Zelin were obviously not animalized. She was wearing strange clothes, and she could tell that she was a female from her language. Behind her was a long cloak, which seemed to be woven from countless bird feathers, rustling in the breeze. He also wore a long carved wooden mask like a bird's beak, completely covering the face under the mask. The mask also exuded a strange and somewhat familiar smell, similar to the incense of the chapel. Maybe it’s a doctor. Who else can wear this mask besides a doctor?

"Sorry, I thought someone was going to attack me" Zelin sighed, retracted the steel sword, and looked at Amelia's hiding place. The silver-haired bishop seemed to realize that the sound of fighting outside had disappeared, and he stuck his head just in time to meet Zelin's gaze. Upon seeing this, she waved her hand to indicate that she was okay

"Fortunately, your reaction speed is good" Withdrawing his gaze, Zelin looked up and down at the woman who suddenly appeared, especially the strange weapon in her hand. It's like a one-handed curved blade, but the handle is undoubtedly too long for a one-handed weapon. "As far as a doctor is concerned, your fighting skills are really good. Is your clinic near here?"

"Doctor? Clinic?" The person under the mask chuckled playfully. She gently shook the toba-like cloak, and the weapon retracted into the cloak with her movements. It’s a pity that it’s not the doctor you believe in, but you... Are you in a dilemma of chaos, but still thinking about saving people? The hunter’s vocation is to hunt and kill, not to cure diseases and save people..."

"Sorry, I'm not a hunter, I'm just a foreigner who just came to Yanan." Zelin shook his head. He interrupted the woman dressed like a crow. Since she is not a doctor, maybe she entered from Church Town before. One of Yanan’s hunters, but the hunter can’t help him. There is not much time. At least he hasn’t stopped to chat. "If you want to find a hunter, please find someone else, I’m in a hurry."

Zelin's voice was a bit cold, but the woman was not angry, but giggled. "There are only hunters and hunters in this city. There will never be a third person... Keep your mind. If you are not a hunter, maybe We can live together peacefully, it's better not to disturb my hunting..."

The demon hunter did not hear the last two words of the crow hunter. He had already walked to Amelia's side, bent over to help her up, and was careful to avoid bruising her body. There is some fever on the female bishop. This is not a good sign. A fever generally indicates an infection. A high fever may take the life of a young man. He must find a doctor as soon as possible. Time is running out.

Indeed, there is really not much time

PS: Thanks to the floating life like a dream, the setting sun and the stars, the second lady passing by, and the monthly ticket Zizi who is bored. Thanks to Aruba, the stars in the sky are the generosity of the enemy

PS2: Here to help push a book, Gentleman Faye's Basic Laws of Other Worlds. Just look at the name, you know it was written by a mask master, you can check it out if you’re interested

Chapter 86 Not Just a Fairy Tale

Yusevka opened his eyes groggy

The corners of the eyes were a little dry, the throat was a little sore, the fingers twitched slightly, and the body seemed to start running again, an uncomfortable soreness rushed up, and an unrestrained moan leaked from the corners of the mouth. She opened her mouth, and the cold air with a hint of dead wood poured into her lungs, and her blurred vision gradually focused on the familiar ceiling. The female doctor was lying motionless on the ground, her eyes blank and her brain in confusion.

Turning his stiff neck, Yusevka's gaze gradually swept around, messy letters were scattered everywhere, his sister's gifts were buckled upside down on the ground, and the open wooden door was creaked by the wind in the corridor. All kinds of questions kept squeezing into the dull brain. What just happened? Why would I lie on the ground? Why is the wooden door at the top of the stairs open...

That's it!

Yusevka suddenly recovered, and she suddenly remembered something very important. My sister, whom I haven't seen for many years, actually came back today. Although my sister looks a little weird, just by listening to her voice, the female doctor can be sure that she is definitely her sister outside the door. The night of hunting is very dangerous, there may be veterinary plague bacteria floating in the air, but she still opens the door, and then...

Then...

Then what happened...

Yusevka panted weakly. She held the wooden door next to her with one hand and sat up with her forehead in the other. In any case, you must close the door first. The outside is very dangerous. If a patient with veterinary disease walks into the lobby on the first floor and sees someone on the second floor of the clinic, then everyone in the clinic will inevitably be in danger. Although my sister returned to the clinic at the beginning of the hunting night, it gave the female doctor a sense of unreality that she was dreaming, but when she thought that such a dangerous night could be spent with her sister, Yusevka felt that his forehead seemed to be too. Not so painful

Maybe it was tension and fatigue combined with sudden excitement that caused him to faint. Yusevka sighed with a wry smile. It is estimated that after she fainted, her sister must be in a mess. No matter who sees her fainting when she first sees her relatives, she will definitely feel flustered. Maybe she is rummaging in the clinic at the moment. The patient was frightened. However, the place where the blood therapy tools and medicines are stored is not the same place as the rest of the patients, and it must not have any effect. Since she has not returned, the time should not have passed.

Her legs were a little numb, painful like a needle stick. It might be due to insufficient blood supply. Yusevka didn't think much about it. She bent down, picked up all the envelopes one by one and sorted them out, and then stroked the pages of the book. Flat, finally clamped carefully under the armpit. She has a lot to say to her sister, but before that, she must tell her that she is safe. I have been in this small clinic for all these years, and the people I have contacted are only the nearby patients and neighbors in the neighborhood. Unlike my sister, she went to Mission Town and went to the great healing church to learn the best knowledge and her vision. It must be very open. I just hope my sister will not laugh at this short-sighted sister.

Yusevka walked through the corridor on the second floor. One of the windows was open. For some reason, the patients who were lying there were gone. This is different from the scene expected by the female doctor. It stands to reason that they should all lie on the wall of the corridor at this time, or dozing off, or slumbering, maybe there will be some people talking in sleep, only to wake up from a nightmare, she more than once I have thought about how to comfort those who have nightmares, but now these words seem to be useless---they are gone

The female doctor walked to the open windows a little strangely, stretched out her hand to reclose them, and at the same time shut out the dazzling moonlight. Have you fainted for a long time? Suddenly, this suspicion popped up in Yusevka's mind, and she then left the suspicion behind. How could it be possible that if my sister fainted for a long time in the clinic, she would definitely wake up not at the top of the stairs on the second floor, but on the bed in her bedroom on the third floor. Comfortable.

My sister came here all the way from Church Town, she must be very tired, maybe she should find something soft, um~ it should be good to take the cushion from the patient's cart and put it under the bed sheet. If possible, Yusevka would even like to hug each other with his sister, sleep together, and spend this crisis-ridden night in low-pitched conversations.