Next to the market in Qianmao District, there is a temporary camp for demon hunters.
Randy De is leading a group of young witchers, preparing dinner for everyone in the camp—under the command of the blonde witcher, everything is in order, and even if there is any mistake, there will be no trouble. It was immediately corrected in the next moment; and no one would show dissatisfaction with the blond-haired female witcher, regardless of gender.
After all, in the previous battle with the Holy See in the market in Qianmao District, the blond female witcher not only showed excellent command to everyone, but also showed her own ability; In addition to the abilities displayed by the blonde witcher after gathering some skills suitable for her, after the previous battle, some people have begun to call her the "Daughter of Illusion".
When the last ingredients—two wild boars weighing more than 400 kilograms—were brought up, all the young demon hunters gave bursts of cheers. Big meat with thick fat is what young people like. Of course, most of them are men.
Listening to the bursts of high cheers, Enid, who was walking at the forefront of the team carrying the prey, couldn't help raising her head miraculously, and the ponytail behind her head was bouncing up and down excitedly—as tonight's hunting captain, Her achievements can undoubtedly prove her competence and outstanding ability.
After all, wild boars are definitely not common animals even in places like Qianmao District. Groups of wild boars could be found in some shallow muddy ponds before, but with the establishment of the market. Such groups of wild boars have already migrated to the Qianmao area; if they don't go deep into the explored area b or c. It is very rare to see.
"Sister Enid. Awesome!"
Dodo Mammy with red curly hair happily ran to the side of Shaker's Fist, staring at the two huge wild boars, his eyes almost bursting out—obviously, this young red curly-haired female witcher It is the existence that is more about food than one's own body.
"Of course, I'm Enid!" With these words, Shaker's Fist looked at a large tent that was obviously assembled temporarily in the distance, scratched his head and asked the young witch hunter in front of him. : "Ye Qi and my teacher, they haven't come out yet?"
"I don't know! Mom, Uncle Giffen, and Uncle Hurley all went in just now!" The young witcher with red curly hair swallowed at the food in front of her. Then he continued, "Grandpa Blank and Grandpa Germond are also here!"
"What a troublesome, annoying guy!"
After Fist of Shaker heard the explanation from the witcher in front of her, she couldn't help curling her lips—after all, for Fist of Shaker, although the cheers around her excited her, she really seemed to want more praise than that. ; especially thinking of the situation where someone disappeared in front of her without even saying hello after she came back, which made the Fist of Shaker feel sad that even she didn't understand.
Hmph, I must make you look good next time!
As long as you have undergone absolute training, you must not be my opponent!
Shaker's Fist thought of someone pleading under his fist. Immediately, all worries and sorrows disappeared, and immediately hummed a little tune. Jumping and jumping, she headed for her tent on the side—as tonight's hunting leader, her task was to bring back the two hunting wild boars, dozens of rabbits, pheasants, and mushrooms of varying quantities, After the wild vegetables, everything is already done; as for the rest, it is naturally handed over to the chef at night!
"Duo Duo, go and bring someone to help Niu Ao bring the cans and flour over!"
Patting the red curly-haired witcher staring dazedly at the front and rear legs of the two wild boars, Randy De couldn't help chuckling—for the two who had lived together for quite a long time, she was of course very fond of it. I know what kind of food my sister likes; unlike ordinary girls' preference for vegetables and fruits, her sister has an unimaginable hobby for all kinds of meat; especially some roasted golden, rubbed Meat with honey will make it even more forgetful.
"But, but Sister Randy..."
The red curly-haired witcher turned her head and looked at the wild boar that had been shed rapidly in the hands of several young witchers, her eyes full of reluctance.
"Don't worry, I'll keep your share for you, nothing less, and it will be covered with honey!"
Patting the red curly-haired witcher on the head again, watching the other party with cheers, pulling up a few people and disappearing around the corner of the bonfire, Randy De picked up the list again—this is A wounded list of those wounded in the battle would no doubt need an extra diet; greasy food would not do very well for these wounded.
There are about fifty people...
Among them, there are ten demon hunters, and the rest are locals from Qianmao District...
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar names above, the young blond witcher could easily make a distinction—for a person who was born with extraordinary leadership skills, and was in front of many friends by her father, Giffen De, The blond-haired witcher, who has praised her countless times, is naturally able to remember the names of some people; at least, she will not remember the names of the witcher who acted together this time.
pity…
After closing the wounded record book in her hand, the extremely bright eyes of the young blond female witcher couldn't help but darken—compared with these wounded, those who left forever are undoubtedly regrettable; , and have tried their best to be infallible, but every time there are wars, people will always die.
The young blond witcher clearly remembered that at noon today, when the war was about to end, those people in the Holy See launched a counterattack in a crazy and reckless manner, without any target, just to cause the greatest damage—and such a The attack is undoubtedly a serious loss for the demon hunters and the people from the Qianmao District who are the defensive side; especially the scouting team led by the young man from the Qianmao District, in order to prevent the people from the Holy See from breaking into the old man in the Qianmao District. Concentration of weak women and children. It is almost a life-changing way to delay the crazy pace of the Holy See.
The scouting team with more than twenty members. Eventually including the young captain. Only three people survived—looking at the ten-foot-high fire frame made of delicate branches in front of the market, the young blonde witcher couldn't help sighing softly .
On it, there are the remains of the people from Qianmao District who died in this battle that can be found - in the repeated self-destruction, the remains of many people have not been found, including those from Qianmao District and demon hunters of…
Damn the Holy See! Damn black dog!
Damn it! hateful!
Kesor, a young man from the Thousand Swamp District, is leaning on a crutch made temporarily from tree branches. Standing in front of the rows of fire pits with a blank expression, only the clenched fist could reveal the anger in the young man's heart—as the investigation captain of this battle, he discovered the traces of the Holy See in advance, and He led the team to prevent the crazy black dogs of the Holy See from rushing into the places where the old, weak, women and children were resettled at the most critical moment, and he was praised by everyone.
However, these praises that could make him very happy in the past have no effect at this time; this young man who should still go to school in the eyes of Lorant's outside world reveals his twilight years all over his body breath—on these fire-frames of twigs before us. There were twenty corpses of his friends, partners, and team members on display!
And in the tent not far behind him. His other two friends, partners, and team members are still in a coma!
In the entire investigation team, except for the captain who was still awake and able to stand on crutches, everyone was lying on the ground—and the reason why he was still standing here was not because of his outstanding ability; His friends must be good enough, but compared with those crazy black dogs of the Holy See, he is far behind; and the previous blocking, if not for his two friends pushing him away, he would have blocked it , he has already been smashed to pieces.
And his two friends, in the next moment, right in front of his eyes, were blown apart by the other's self-explosion!
You are all gone, what should I do...
Kesor, the scouting captain who has always been smiling and acting extremely strong, couldn't help but shed tears at this moment—Little Doug, who was standing in the distance and had been paying attention to this place, wanted to rush over immediately; but He was grabbed by Limoya at the side.
"Leave Kesol alone!" Limoya looked at the puzzled little Doug, shook his head slowly, and sighed: "You will only make him sadder by going now! As a man in the Thousand Marsh District, as a The only remaining captain of this investigation team, he will return to us with a stronger appearance!"
"Do not worry!"
Limoya patted his friend on the shoulder vigorously, and made a promise to his friend—although this was a promise to little Doug, but looking at his slightly melancholy eyes at the moment, it was clear that this was also his encouragement to himself; after all, The scouting team was not just Kesol's friends, but also his friends; friends who played and grew up together.
"The light of shit! The Holy See of the bastard! What kind of heaven after death, they themselves are demons, devils!"
Little Doug, who participated in this battle, was only in charge of logistics, but the scene he saw with his own eyes made him seem to see another world—the Holy See, which had taken off its mask of hypocrisy and showed a ferocious smile. For young people who believed in the Holy See, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue; looking at the corpses in front of them, imagining that such a thing would happen in places he didn't know, even the kind-hearted little Doug couldn't help but feel murderous. .
Holding the dagger given to him by Stoffey with one hand, this young man from Xialin District, Dude, the highest government center, has a thick color of blood in his squinted eyes—a battle, participated in The little Doug in the logistics would not have any relationship with blood and the loss of life, and this is also the arrangement of Stofe for this very promising young man after Ye Qi's special instructions.
Although, he really wanted the other party to join the team of demon hunters, but Stofe would not do such a thing as counterproductive - unlike those ordinary people who were suddenly attacked by dark creatures and changed, Stofe was very I understand that young people from rich families like Little Doug need more psychological preparation if they want to join the ranks of demon hunters. And the recognition of the witcher.
only. Stophy, who made such an arrangement, did not expect it either. The Holy See would be crazy enough to deal with the people from Qianmao District in the market by self-destructing—and he also did not expect that after seeing such a scene, little Doug, who was only taught by Ye Qi as Finger The young man of one night actually picked up a weapon and participated in the battle without hesitation.
Also, bearing in mind the teachings of 'Finger', the young man was not impulsive to fight an impossible foe, he avoided the main battle. Attacked the Holy See'black dogs' wearing black robes in a sneak attack—At first, Little Doug was a little resistant to sneak attacks, but after seeing what the Holy See black dogs did, this trace of resistance disappeared long ago Gone; moreover, the polite little Doug also forgot to address Mr. and Your Excellency, and directly referred to the deacon in black of the Holy See as 'black dog'.
No kind of tempering can compare with the growth after going through the battlefield. Death, fear, sorrow; the roar and mourning of the enemy, and the roaring and mourning of comrades are enough to form a powerful catalyst. Another ignorant and kind-hearted young man grew up rapidly—the hand tightly gripped on the dagger slowly loosened. Little Doug said to his friend beside him with certainty, "I believe in Xor!"
Then, he turned around and walked vigorously towards the camp on the side—before, little Doug was a little apprehensive about his choice, but now, he didn't have any hesitation.
'The beauty of young people is that they can do whatever they want! However, this does not mean that you can be ignorant of repentance! '
'Remember, it is what a man is called if he knows his mistakes and can correct them'
'Of course, a real man needs to have the courage to take responsibility! '
When parting, the words of the respected Mr. 'Finger' rang from his ears again, and such words made the young man walk even faster.
"Little Doug, wait!"
The call from behind made the young man stop, turned around in surprise, and looked at Kesor who was on crutches but came at a high speed.
"Add me!"
Kessel said directly.
"But… "
"Including my friends, those black dogs owe me a total of three hundred and seventy-one lives. If I don't make up for it, I will have trouble sleeping and eating!" Kesor interrupted his friend, and said directly: " So, add me!"
"good!"
Little Doug looked at Limoya who was standing not far behind but said nothing, and finally nodded.
"Limoya, I will leave the market to you from now on!"
Kethor, who was walking side by side with Little Doug, turned his head and shouted at Limoya.
"knew!"
Limoya looked at his two friends tensely, and walked to the side camp. He also wanted to join in, but behind him, the market that represented the hope of all the people in Qianmao District made him unable to unable to leave—
My friends who are about to travel!
Please move forward with confidence, because, behind you, there will be friends like us!
Be it wind or rain,
Whether it is the sword of the enemy, or the conspiracy;
We will all stand behind you.
…
The rural tone of the people in Qianmao District resounded in Limoya's heart. Finally, he said solemnly in his heart—I'll wait for you to come back.
…
"Martyrs... Hey, this guy Iyeta really wants to start another war with us!"
Sitting in the very center of the entire tent, the Tower Master of the Tower of Sacred Objects said in a cold tone; looking at the tense and pale face, everyone present knew the anger in the heart of this cynical Tower Master at the moment—for This kind of anger was felt by everyone present, even Ye Qi, who always thought he was calm, was no exception.
After understanding the meaning of "martyr" from Ted beside him, Ye Qi's anger never ceased—martyr, such a name appeared in the middle of the bloody age, in order to deal with the endless emergence of dark creatures everywhere. Invasion, the original Holy See invented this technique; and taught it to churches everywhere, it exerted unexpected effects at the most critical moment, and won valuable retreat time or living space for the people hiding in the church.
Of course, the price is your own life.
At the beginning, people called such an existence a martyr, which was a kind of honor and honor; it represented people's respect for such an existence that dedicated their lives and fought for everyone's chance of survival; however, as time went by, in the holy age, At the end of time—this title has completely changed its taste in the distorted teachings of the Holy See.
It is a more disgusting existence than the zealots among the ascetic monks and the executioners in the Inquisition—people generally call these existences that use self-destruction as the last resort: lunatics.
Disregard for innocent lives...
madman
Not even a beast!
Ye Qi thought coldly in his heart.
The second update~~~ It rained all day, and it turned cold at night... When I was typing, I was shivering... Thinking about the sweat before, it really made me feel helpless...
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