Tanky Mage System

Chapter 182: The story of the old witcher

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"She's pulling people in again. Hasn't this female witcher been like this again and again?"

The corners of Gunie's eyes twitched slightly.

"What do you mean you're pulling people in again?" Diana said angrily toward the corridor.

"I am strengthening our demon hunting team, do you understand?"

"Leilu's team already has seven demon hunters, and we only have three. How can we surpass them if this continues?"

"It was hard to find an extraordinary person with good talent today, but you messed him up again."

When Diana was speaking, two extraordinary beings dressed as demon hunters, one old and one young, had already appeared at the door of the small private room.

The young demon hunter is only thirteen or fourteen years old. He has the aura of the first level of source power, and the source power in his body cannot be well controlled. It is obvious that he has only been promoted to the first level for a short time.

The old demon hunter was tall, with a rough plateau red face, a slightly white beard, and surprisingly bright eyes.

There was no aura of energy in his body, just like an ordinary person.

But it feels very dangerous.

"An old demon hunter who has experienced hundreds of battles and hunted countless times." Gu Nie made a slight comment in his mind.

After the old demon hunter passed over Gune's body, a trace of apology appeared on his face.

He took off his witch-hunting hat and gave a slight salute to Gune: "I'm sorry, sir. Diana has a quick temper. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me."

Some people are straightforward by nature and put everything on their face. Although such people are sometimes careless and unpopular, at least they will not stab themselves at critical moments.

"Oh! It's nothing." Gu Nie waved his hand, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Fortunately, this beautiful young lady killed the soul monster just now. Otherwise, I might have to spend some effort."

"Senior, if you don't mind, you can come in and sit down."

"In the picture scroll of extraordinary creatures, I don't seem to have seen the soul-like monster just now. Senior, can you tell me some relevant information about the previous monster?"

For such experienced old demon hunters, if you communicate with them more, you can always gain a lot.

Besides, Gunie also had something he wanted to ask this old man.

After thinking about it for a while, a smile appeared on the old demon hunter's face, and his vigilance dropped slightly.

Judging from his tone of voice, movements and other habits, he could roughly tell that the extraordinary person in front of him should be an extraordinary person who has received a good education in extraordinary sequences, and may even be a noble.

Judging from his young age, he probably doesn't have any bad intentions.

"Those devil's servants have been eliminated, so don't bother me." The old demon hunter smiled.

This private room is spacious enough for the old demon hunter and three other people to sit together.

"Jo Eric, you can call me Old Qiaomu," the old demon hunter introduced himself after sitting down.

"This is Diana Rooker."

"My name is Hoch Brut, and my goal is to become a great demon hunter. To hunt those powerful demons and demons, and yes, those very evil evil gods."

The young demon hunter Hooch Brut introduced himself confidently.

"A very ambitious goal, I think you will achieve it." Gu Nie praised.

"I, Jack Sparrow, an ordinary transcendent." Guine introduced himself.

Since his identity is hidden, Gu Nie cannot use his real name.

"Senior, you said just now, servants of the devil? Are they those soul monsters just now?"

"Yes." Old Qiaomu nodded slightly.

"Some ancient altars deep in the northwest plateau mountains were broken, and many creatures deep underground that had been in darkness all year round came out."

Altar, underground dark creature.

Gurne is very effective in capturing key points of information.

"Dark creatures? Dark creatures haven't appeared in Oya for many years, right?" Gunie said.

"Indeed, even within our circle of demon hunters a few years ago, many demon hunters said that those dark creatures had disappeared from our Osia continent."

"But in the past few years, especially since last year, many dark and necromantic creatures have appeared on altars in many places or in ancient sealed places, or in places shrouded by dark power."

"Such as primitive vampires, dark werewolves, ghouls, skeleton creatures, evil witches, and the servants of the devil that you just met, etc."

"That's it." Gu Nie thought about this useful information and gradually understood.

"Spring has just begun this year, and the snow has melted and it has just entered the mountains. Seniors, why do you think you will leave Suge Ruins City and go south?"

After pondering for a while, Gunie asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Of course it's because..."

Old Qiaomu smiled.

"We have hunted almost all the dark creatures in the north."

"Have you been hunted?" Gu Nie was stunned.

Doesn’t it mean that the creatures that come to the surface from the dark underground are very powerful

Being hunted so quickly

It stands to reason that when a mysterious wave comes, darkness will cover the earth, and terror and death will flood this continent like a tide

I haven't felt the power of darkness yet, so it's gone

It seemed that he was aware of Gu Nie's doubts.

Lao Qiaomu slowly elaborated.

"Times have changed."

"When I was young..."

The pondering old tree seemed to be recalling the past.

"At that time, the number of extraordinary people was very small, and the various extraordinary resources were also very few."

"And the territory of our Northern Empire has never expanded so much."

"I remember the first time I went hunting in the northern territories with my witcher teacher. It was a vast and dangerous wasteland without railroad tracks or these roaring trains."

"The teacher and I rode the same horse together, but halfway through, the horse was eaten by a pack of steppenwolves."

"The teacher and I could only walk for the next eleven days."

"Every night, I have to pick out the blisters on my feet, otherwise I won't be able to walk the next day."

"I clearly remember that the only valuable thing on my body at that time was the 'Demon Hunting Dagger'."

"Every three days, I need to input source power into the old 'demon hunting dagger' mixed with a small amount of black iron metal, so that it can maintain its lethality against extraordinary creatures."

"Otherwise it will feel dull when used to cut vegetables."

"Finally, my teacher and I arrived at the demon hunting town in the valley, which is where demon hunters and adventurers gather."

"At that time, the income from hunting was very low, and many witchers could not make a living. They were half-time merchants and half-hunters while working as witchers."

"And extraordinary equipment was very rare at that time."

"A complete 'Magic Bronze Grade' dagger, dagger, or long sword is a symbol of a strong person."

"And the demon hunting pistol can only be held by the top demon hunting talents."

"I once participated in an auction in that town with my teacher, and a demon-hunting pistol was finally bid by a wealthy nobleman for more than a hundred gold pounds."

"At that time, hundreds of gold pounds were not the hundreds of gold pounds now. At that time, the wealth I had was only five silver dragons, twenty-two copper coins, and eight horn tokens."

"And now the financial unit of 'Jiao Ling' has disappeared."

"As for potions, no demon hunter has the luxury of using potions."

"My teacher, that excellent demon hunter, had his abdomen torn open by a powerful fourth-level elite witch using a poisonous blade."

"Blood flowed all over the floor, and even the internal organs fell out."

Speaking of this, Lao Qiaomu's tone was full of regret and remembrance.

"In the end, the teacher killed the evil witch."

"If we had even had a bottle of ordinary primary recovery potion in our hands at that time, my teacher would not have died."

"And now... times are completely different."

The nostalgic look on the old demon hunter's face gradually faded, and a smile appeared.