Karin's expression was stern, and the cross sword in his hand stabbed directly.
Wolf stared at his chest with wide eyes.
This sword pierced him directly, and then injured the Deerclops behind him.
Snap!
Not only that, Carlin took the opportunity to throw a jar. After breaking it, the pungent smell spread.
——Kerosera!
Not only is it kerosene, but it also contains an ointment that he specially prepared to increase damage to Deerclops!
Thanks to the inheritance of the old demon hunter, Karin knew the weakness of this kind of deerclops, which was that it was afraid of fire!
Even more fortunately, the dead demon hunter once encountered a deerclops and wrote down his experience in dealing with it in his inheritance.
The Deerclops screamed, letting go of the dead Wolf, and was about to retreat into the darkness.
And at this moment, Karin had already thrown the torch with clear eyesight and quick hands!
raging!
When the flame touches the kerosene, it immediately burst into flames.
The violent tongues of fire swallowed up the Deerclops like a real monster!
Karin saw the opportunity and struck out with one sword!
A flaming antlered head flew up.
"Huhu..."
After all this was completed, Carlin suddenly knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.
Being able to achieve this step is the result of him risking everything.
And it seems that the result is not bad!
After the flames burned out, he moved Wolf's body away, looked at the Deerclops' body, resisted his nausea and nausea, and began to rummage inside its body.
a long time……
A piece of bright red flesh with blue threads was taken out from the Deerclops' abdomen by Carlin.
This is extraordinary material!
It is also the basis for him to advance to become a real demon hunter!
"sorry……"
Carlin put the material away, looked at Wolf's body, and whispered.
…
early morning.
Aaron returned to the cemetery.
He came to investigate the situation.
But what he saw made him slightly surprised.
A certain corner of the cemetery was in a mess, and a demon hunter stood strong with a cross sword in his hand.
And under his sword, there was a ghoul strung on it!
"Old ghoul..."
Aaron looked at the ghoul, feeling a little sad.
The other party is indeed a housekeeper and an expert in patrolling at night. With it, how much trouble will he save?
Those tomb robbers don't even have to do it themselves, so they can be content as salary thieves.
But now...it's over! It's all over!
"Ah...my loyal friend, you performed your duties heroically at the last moment of your death...you are a good ghoul!"
Aaron came to the demon hunter Joan, sighed, stretched out his hand, and gave him a gentle push.
Bang!
The witcher's body fell to the ground.
He was already dead, and the wounds on his lower body told everything.
At the wound location, the demon hunter's blood had drained out!
Even though he had extraordinary strength, he still died after suffering such serious injuries.
"We'll all die together, and I won't need to hit you again?"
"You guys did a great job..."
Aaron looked around.
No one came near the cemetery, so no one noticed this horrific scene.
He looked at the demon hunter and gave a slight salute: "Old man... thank you too."
Then, he started rummaging through the witcher.
The witcher didn't have many things on him, just a crossbow, a sword, a book, and a money bag with some gadgets in it.
Aaron looked through this black notebook and found that it contained some records and did not record any inheritance.
However, he still happily accepted it, and then found a hole for the witcher's body in the cemetery and buried it.
In addition, he also cut the ghoul into pieces, and found an extraordinary material that was as big as a walnut, with a pale surface and streaks of blood.
After completing this, he burned the ghoul's body and scattered the ashes next to the witcher's grave, becoming a neighbor.
"You will all be your own people from now on, and you must love each other..."
Snap!
Aaron smashed the last handful of soil with a shovel and gave it a warning.
Then, he returned to his hut, boiled a pot of water, had bread for breakfast, and read a book.
This black notebook was named 'The Demon Hunter's Notebook' by Aaron. Although it has not been passed down, it also records many useful things.
For example...the origin of witchers, some famous battles, and even...the existence of warlocks!
"A warlock?"
Aaron closed his eyes slightly: "According to the demon hunters, warlocks are extremely terrifying monsters mutated from humans... who are born with the ability to master spells... they are close to the evil power of chaos!"
However, Aaron did not believe it all.
After all, historical data recorded from the perspective of a demon hunter will inevitably be biased.
Beautifying oneself and vilifying the enemy in historical records are skills common to victors in both the East and West.
"Comparatively speaking, if I have a choice, compared to the muscular barbarian demon hunter who wields his sword and slashes people... I would still prefer the sorcerer who is a spell caster..."
"It's a pity...I don't have a choice!"
Aaron complained.
Then, when he turned to the content of the dream ghoul, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Sure enough... as I guessed, someone raised that ghoul to cultivate precious potions? What a pity..."
Aaron, who knows the cemetery well, naturally knows that there are no resentful flowers in the cemetery, not even a root!
Otherwise, he would have been hacked by him long ago!
"But...it's also a trouble."
"This is a random arrangement by the evil warlock. It may fail or be forgotten, but even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, come back and see what will happen to me, the tombkeeper?"
Aaron clicked his tongue twice, thinking of himself when he was opening up medicine gardens everywhere.
It seems that human nature is interconnected.
In other words, there are many smart people like me.
Some people may imagine that the warlock passed by and saw that the tombkeeper was quite qualified, so he accepted him as a student or something...
Aaron didn't hold out such hope at all.
He would never risk his life!
"In addition, if the demon hunter Joan dies, his companions will definitely track him down, which is also a trouble... So, is it time to leave?"
When there is danger, he flees thousands of miles away. This is the advanced experience of the Changsheng Immortal Lord who was able to achieve the final victory.
Aaron is ready to learn.
As for the future?
The worst he can do is come back in the name of his son and grandson!
In this way, you can also solve the problem that the older you get, the harder it will be to perform in the future.
After all...he is immortal.
"Fortunately, after disposing of the body, neither the demon hunter nor the warlock will come immediately. There is still time!"
According to the miserable communication and contact technology of this era, Aaron set a one-month deadline for himself.
Within a month, I must leave!
After making the decision, Aaron began to quietly prepare for the journey.
By the way...continue studying the Witcher Notes.
Although there is no inheritance in it, the occasional mention of a scaly claw, coupled with Aaron's previous experience in studying the demon hunter's decoction, can still tell a lot.
What's more, he doesn't necessarily have to follow the path of a demon hunter.
With his own vision and knowledge as a great spiritual master, he can completely develop a brand new potion based on the demon hunter's decoction.
Even - a brand new extraordinary profession!
"After all... Judging from the formula, demon hunters are genetically mutated. They are completely different species from ordinary people. There may be reproductive isolation..."
"But, to me, this seems to be an advantage?"
Aaron read the Witcher's Notes fascinatedly.
Through this notebook, he finally gained a deeper understanding of this continent.
This place is called the ‘Adson Continent’, and there are densely populated human kingdoms on it.
The location of the Barony of Lancaster is within the Kingdom of Rogge, in the south of the Kingdom, and is already on the verge of the national border.
"The vassal of my vassal is not my vassal..."
"After so many years, this is the first time I know that this place belongs to the Rogge Kingdom..."
Aaron complained in his mind.
But for civilians, this is really not an important thing.
The only issue closely related to them is the ownership of Baron Lancaster!
A benevolent lord can make his subjects live a little more comfortably and have a few more meals every year.
When you encounter a cruel lord, you can only admit that you are unlucky!
Few serfs and civilians chose to flee to the wilderness. First, they were reluctant to cultivate the land, and second, the wilderness was too dangerous!
The wilderness here is a terrifying area where water ghosts, deer-cloaked monsters, and wood spirits roam!
The farther away you are from an area where humans are active, the greater the possibility of monsters appearing!
Ordinary people have no chance of surviving in the wild!
"Speaking of which...the origin of these monsters may be related to warlocks..."
"Could it be...that they are all the product of bloodline transformation experiments or something like that?"
Aaron read a lot of unexplained meanings from between the lines of the witcher's notes, and then made guesses.
In addition, he also gained an understanding of the levels of demon hunters.
Just like Karin, just a witcher apprentice!
You must consume potions made of extraordinary materials, successfully break through human limits, and gain extraordinary abilities before you can be considered an official demon hunter!
Official demon hunters have high disease resistance, various basic qualities will be improved, and they will also gain special abilities based on different extraordinary materials.
And above the official demon hunters, there are master demon hunters!
Such witchers are very rare. Each one can open up a new school of witchers, and their combat experience and skills have reached their peak.
But such master demon hunters often need to join forces and suffer heavy losses in order to surround and destroy a warlock!
"Chaos power?"
Aaron closed his eyes and instantly entered a meditative state.
One minute has passed, two minutes have passed...
Half an hour later, he opened his eyes helplessly: "Either this body does not have the talent to become a warlock...or...it requires some special meditation method to become a warlock...otherwise, in my experience, it is impossible to be chaotic at all."
I can’t even sense the power…”
…
Time flies, and half a month has passed.
During this process, the barony has remained calm.
Except that Wolf was found missing, and then the legend of the monster in the orchard spread quickly, causing it to be quickly deserted... and became a strange story in the territory, nothing else happened.
Aaron also prepared the supplies needed for the journey.
Just the day before he was about to leave.
Yin Wei walked into the cemetery with a strange expression: "Zo Luo... prepare a cemetery. Well... some important people have died, but don't bury them in the Lancaster family."
As a local baron, the Lancaster's tomb undoubtedly occupies the best location in the cemetery.
"Big shot? Could it be Miss Catherine?"
Aaron told what most people were guessing, but in fact, he knew it was wrong.
Because...the monster in the orchard is dead.
"No, it's Lilith and his wife!"
Yin Wei's expression was a little strange: "They were assassinated by an unknown assassin... Oh my god, they look exactly like the old baron..."
"So, is it confirmed that Miss Catherine can take over as a baronet?"
Aaron touched his chin: "He actually ordered that his sister not be buried in the family cemetery. It seems that he is very resentful!"
"Shh... don't talk nonsense about this."
Yin Wei made a gesture: "Anyway, remember, just find a remote cemetery, far away from the Lancaster family cemetery..."
"no problem."
This cemetery is very large, covering an area of six or seven acres, and can be expanded at any time.
There is no problem finding a remote cemetery.
Aaron specially picked a remote place and waited for Baron Catherine's performance.
finally……
Burial day.
Very few people came and saw Aaron burying a pair of coffins into the cemetery.
The sky was overcast, with occasional light rain falling.
Everyone was in a hurry, as if rushing to a meeting.
Then, they left one after another, with smiles returning to their faces. Some ladies even changed their clothes and came to Yanan Town.
On the main road of the town, a huge carriage was slowly passing through.
The gorgeous car body is decorated with flowers and has the logo of a griffon head.
Catherine stood on the carriage and waved to the residents frequently.
Carlin wore a brand-new suit of armor. He was Catherine's latest knight, and he guarded Catherine every step of the way.
At this time, even the dark clouds dispersed, and golden sunshine and rainbows fell down, seeming to celebrate the new lord!
…
"Zo Luo, are you done?"
When Yin Wei saw Aaron coming over, he said with tears in his eyes: "The new baron is a kind man, maybe our life will be better..."
"Really? I don't think...a woman can hold a celebration on the day her own sister is buried...haha..."
Aaron was carrying a big package and shook his head: "Yin Wei, my friend... I advise you to prepare as soon as possible, there may be a war in the territory..."
"fight?"
"This is not a small fight, but a war with a powerful enemy. People will die, many people!" Aaron emphasized: "Lilith's husband comes from a viscount family. Will the other party admit defeat?"
Yin Wei's face looked gloomy for a moment, and then he saw Aaron's outfit and his package: "What are you..."
"My friend, I'm ready to leave, I wish you good luck!"
Aaron waved his hand back and ran away from the flow of people.
When he walked out of Yanan Town, there was a huge cheer behind him...