There is an undercurrent in Yanan Town privately, but on the surface it is extremely calm.
Two years later, something big or small happened. The gravekeeper, Old John, died!
As a tombkeeper, he did not have a wife or children, so there was no one to take over his position.
Finally, after some deliberation, a freeman was offered the position.
He originally had a name that was not very nice, but now everyone is accustomed to calling him Little John.
Over time, he changed his name to Little John.
night.
Little John held a lantern and patrolled the cemetery area.
Especially the Lancaster family cemetery area, there are many tomb robbers who covet it.
As night falls, in the beech jungle, green eyes twinkle from time to time.
It was an owl watching him, and from time to time it made an intrusive cry.
"Damn, damn"
Little John held the lantern and staggered through the cemetery with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
He originally thought he was very brave.
But when the tomb guard realized that he was not as courageous as he thought!
"If it weren't for this subsidy, free house and land, I wouldn't work in this unlucky profession.
"Old John will never be able to find a wife in his life, and I don't want to be like him."
Suddenly, little John's eyes dazzled.
In front of Carlin's grave, he seemed to see a figure.
"who?"
He let out a high-pitched scream.
Basically, this voice can scare away grave robbers.
If you think about it, you will know that all the guys who are really brave and brave have gone to work as thieves, which is a promising career.
Only those guys who can't stand the job of bandits will choose to rob tombs!
The key point is that there was no custom of generous burials in this era. If you were to rob the graves of civilians, you might end up with only a set of clothes for the dead!
Moreover, tomb robbers are very vigilant and are basically unwilling to conflict with others. If they are intimidated, they will give up directly.
But this time, Little John encountered a problem. The figure did not leave, but turned around.
The other party was wearing a set of black tight-fitting clothes and a black cloak on the back. The arc was like a bat's wings.
The most important thing is that he wore a silver mask that covered half of his face above the nose! Little John threw away the lantern, turned around and ran away!
He didn't want to lose his life here.
Even if I lose this job given by the lord! But in the next moment, there is a sudden rumor!
Before Little John ran very far, he lost his center of gravity and fell hard to the ground. Whoa!
He rubbed his eyes and saw the figure appearing in front of him instantly, and couldn't help but scream: "Bat monster?"
"Gravekeeper Little John!"
Aaron lowered his voice and made a hoarse, gloomy tone.
"Are you a human?" Little John was even more surprised. How could humans have that kind of speed?
But Aaron was not prepared to talk nonsense to him at all. He directly grabbed Little John, strangled his neck, asked him to open his mouth, and stuffed a pill into it.
"Ahem."
"What did you feed me?"
Little John only felt a huge surge of force, causing him to unconsciously open his mouth wide to breathe, and then swallowed something.
"It's nothing, it's just a dose of poison. If you can't get my antidote every month, you will die, and your death will be very painful."
Aaron said calmly.
This is actually a simplified and extended version of "Seven Days to Death".
"What on earth do you want to do? Robbing tombs? You can dig up the graves of these nobles as you like. Just let me go."
Little John was so frightened that tears and runny nose burst out from his eyes.
'Do I look like a tomb robber?'
Aaron complained in his mind, and then said: "I want you to work for me!" He tried his best to subdue the tomb keeper, not just to poison him.
"What job?" Little John raised his head.
"Take good care of this cemetery. If you find anything unusual, notify me immediately. You can put three red stones under the elder tree outside the town, and I will come to you."
A smile appeared on the corner of Aaron's mouth.
He still has some ideas about the "Wraith Flower" that all warlocks are after. Moreover, this is just an idle skill.
Anyway, the fact that this place has been favored by warlocks before shows that the environment is indeed suitable, and the cemetery is still expanding. If you wait slowly, you may be able to harvest it one day.
And when the time comes, it might even become a stepping stone that knocks on the door of a spell caster! That’s right!
Although he has become a muscular brute like a demon hunter, Aaron still has some ideas about becoming a spellcaster.
After a while.
Little John rubbed his eyes and watched the other person step onto the treetops and leave like a big black bird. "What on earth is this?"
He murmured, suddenly picked up the lantern, and quickly lifted up his clothes.
When he saw a black line spreading from his belly button, his expression instantly became extremely depressed.
According to this mysterious man, once the antidote is swallowed irregularly, after the black thread wraps around the waist, the poison will cause death!
Aaron's figure is like flying.
Since being promoted to an official demon hunter, his physical fitness has indeed become extraordinary, and he can do many things that were completely impossible before.
For example, using the treetops to escape at this time, in the eyes of outsiders, it was almost the same as flying. When he came to an open space, he drew out his cross sword and slashed with it.
Whoosh!
A beech fell to the ground in an instant. A branch flew up. Swish!
Aaron stabbed out several more swords, cutting the branch into neat wooden pieces in mid-air. "In terms of control, I don't have to worry at all."
"With my current fighting power, even if I meet those so-called master demon hunters, I may not be afraid." "In the world, the only thing that can make me slightly afraid is the siege of a large army."
The physique of a demon hunter is only superior to that of ordinary people, not immortal!
According to Aaron's opinion, now that he is surrounded by hundreds of troops, he can only try to break out and escape!
"Even if you become a master demon hunter, you may not be able to fight against a fully armed mortal army of demon hunters. They are really too weak!"
"Maybe, Grandmaster?"
Aaron murmured, planning to conduct the "Red Mountain Trial".
'The Red Mountain Trial is very simple. Through a series of exercises, the body of the official demon hunter reaches its limit again, and then begins to induce the second mutation of the gene.
Since he has a perfect foundation for the Black Iron Trial, Aaron is very confident about passing the Red Mountain Trial.
"The breakthrough in Hongshan is most likely to be on the divine side. Drugs that stimulate the divine side are needed."
"It is said that demon hunters who attack the Red Mountain Trial often see hallucinations. In the hallucinations, they often see a blood-red mountain, so it is called the Red Mountain Trial."
"At this time, the breathing method is no longer effective, and a higher level of meditation is needed."
"On this point, my god definitely meets the standards. Even the so-called meditation method? The demon hunter's method is too crude and not as good as the one I compiled myself."
Aaron looked at Lancaster's castle and suddenly smiled.
Through this period of secret investigation, he roughly figured out the truth. It was also in Yeager's interest to collect many demon hunter heritages.
Such an idiot could be his coolie without even realizing it! Suddenly, in a dream, seven years passed like water.
When Aaron quietly celebrated his 100th birthday, the lights were brightly lit in an abandoned wilderness castle somewhere in the continent of Aderson.
Demon hunters of different shapes and sizes walked into the venue one after another wearing black robes. In the blink of an eye, more than 30 people gathered!
"Frost Wolf, Red Fish, Viper."
An old demon hunter with pale hair sighed: "I'm afraid all the demon hunters in the entire continent are here, right?"
"Yes, thanks to Aragorn, otherwise we would never be able to summon so many demon hunters!" The other demon hunters also sighed.
Their eyes involuntarily looked at a demon hunter who was about fifty years old.
The opponent has a pair of sharp eyes and carries two silver swords on his body. It is Aragorn! Or rather
The leader of the Viper School!
Of course, a leader of the witcher school cannot integrate the witchers.
However, a series of events that occurred in recent years, coupled with the continuous loss of news from the witchers, finally led the witchers to make the decision to unite.
It was Aragorn who proposed this matter!
After all, for some unknown reason, the Viper School has expanded a lot in one go, with a total of 6 official demon hunters!
This is already an overwhelming advantage. It can be called the mainstream faction among demon hunters. "Everyone!"
After the demon hunters had almost arrived, Aragorn walked to the center of the hall and said loudly: "I discovered a terrible situation. There is a force, or organization on the continent, that is consciously annihilating the demon hunters.
The demon hunters roared. Although they had already received the news, compared with the confirmed news, it was still not shocking enough.
At this time, they were whispering to each other, and a bald man stood up with a murderous look in his eyes: "Can you be sure which force it is? I want to kill them!"
"It may be that the nobles have joined forces. We all know that they have been subconsciously suppressing us. In some places, we are rumored to be monsters that eat children. We are not allowed to enter the village, let alone get new blood."
An old demon hunter said the most appropriate conclusion: "That organization."
Aragorn looked at all the demon hunters present and suddenly asked: "Is everyone here?"
"Basically everyone is here. Alas...at the previous gathering, there were more than 50 demon hunters. Unexpectedly, there are even fewer now."
An old witcher sighed.
"That organization is me!"
Aragorn suddenly showed a strange smile, and a crossbow instantly appeared in his hand, aiming it at the old demon hunter.
puff!
An arrow pierced directly into the chest of the old demon hunter, who had a look of astonishment on his face.
At the same time, the demon hunters of the Viper School also stabbed their swords at the surrounding companions. They had wandered around at will and mastered the best sneak attack position.
At this time, he suddenly took action, and many demon hunters in the entire hall fell instantly!
Originally, there were many demon hunters of the Viper School, but at this time, they suddenly attacked and killed at least six or seven demon hunters.
The remaining demon hunters were almost injured and looked at Aragorn in shock and anger: "You betrayed your ambition to hunt demons?!"
"No, actually I am not Aragorn at all. The real Viper School has been destroyed by me long ago."
Aragorn, or Jaeger, smiled sinisterly and waved his hand: "Kill them!" Not only the demon hunters, but also a large number of footsteps could be heard outside the castle.
One after another, heavily armed soldiers suddenly broke into the venue. "Damn it, kill them!"
A demon hunter just wanted to raise his hand, but felt powerless: "You still use poison?"
"This is the toxin I prepared for the demon hunters and has gone through rigorous battlefield experiments."
Yeager kept backing away, watching the soldiers working together with the demon hunters to kill the demon hunters in the field. Frostwolf, Red Fish, Thunder Falcon, and Griffin.
Demon hunters from different schools fell one after another.
Seeing this scene, his face was full of excitement, and there was a trace of pride in his heart.
After spending so many years, he changed his name to Aragorn and lurked among the demon hunters. Finally, he caught the opportunity and killed all the demon hunters in one fell swoop!
The so-called Viper School of Demon Hunters has actually perished long ago.
Now these Viper sect demon hunters are all soldiers carefully selected by him. They are essentially orphans adopted by the Lancaster family. They have been instilled with beliefs such as loyalty since they were young, and then constantly undergo demon hunter trials!
By risking life and death and betting on the 30% chance of success.
Now, there are already a group of official demon hunters who have become Jaeger's supporters. This is also the confidence he has to launch this plan!
Bang!
Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the darkness.
It was a white-haired demon hunter with a pair of extremely sharp scimitars. He split open Jaeger's guard in an instant and slashed towards his throat!
This is an assassination!
The assassination of a master witcher!
Even a formal demon hunter would be overcome with hatred on the spot when faced with such an assassination!
But Yeager did not retreat. As if he had expected it, he drew out a long sword and blocked the scimitar. Not only that, his long sword suddenly burst into flames!
"Second mutation?"
The white-haired Master Demon Hunter made an incredible sound.
"Skarr of the Shadow Dragon School! I've been waiting for you as the remaining master witcher." Yeager laughed, holding the flaming sword, and began to attack fiercely.
By collecting so many demon hunter inheritances, as well as a large number of resources and pharmacists serving him, he finally broke through to the master realm.
In addition, some demon hunters are also greedy for life and betrayed the information about the higher-ups of the demon hunters to Yeager. He was not surprised at all when the master of the Shadow Dragon School, who was the last to protect the demon hunters, appeared, or rather
Everything is expected.
Puff!
After a long time, looking at Skaar who had been hit by several arrows and turned into a hedgehog, Jaeger stepped forward and cut off Skaar's head.
He lifted Skar's head and roared like a wild beast.
The demon hunters who were still resisting lost their fighting spirit and chose to escape, and most of them failed.
Only a few people managed to escape with their lives, and this day was recorded as a bloody gathering of demon hunters!
