Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Quack...

A burst of ugly laughter sounded in Ye Qi's heart; from the ugly laughter, Ye Qi can be sure that the strange wolf has completely recovered from the trance of breaking sheepskin; and it is obvious that at this moment The strange wolves are sharpening their swords - although both sides know where the opponent's bottom line is, blackmail can still exist after being found out, just to see if you do.

Just as Ye Qi cares more about the disappearing dark wizard now, and the strange wolf will never let go of such an opportunity-in the laughter, the strange wolf clearly conveyed a message to Ye Qi.

"There is something within the scope of your'power'; find it and give it to me" the strange wolf said leisurely: "Of course, in exchange, I will know where the two dark wizards are. Tell you"

Two?

Ye Qi squinted and began to reassess the motive of the other party's appearance in his heart-the inconsistency in quantity cannot be ignored at any time. If it is just a single word, Ye Qi can also classify it as purely for a certain purpose. It comes at him; but when this quantity becomes plural, although the purpose does not change, the nature has a completely different expression; after all, any organized and connected plan is far more than a single action. The loss is much greater; at any time, any place is the same.

"Only two?" Ye Qi asked again in order to be sure: "There is nothing to hide?"

"If you are referring to the aura that once appeared in this hotel, then there are only two dark wizards. Of course, if they are ordinary people, I can't distinguish; but if you are willing to give more, I can help You can ask those poor guys who are grilled into'coke'"

The strange wolf has a natural appearance. He didn't feel any discomfort from blaspheming the dead, but was proud of it-this kind of strange mentality had existed for a long time; Ye Qi would not oppose it, of course he would not support it; just like Like most demon hunters, Ye Qi still retains his due respect for the deceased. Of course, this respect will not be as sacred by the Holy See. The corpse is sacred and indestructible; the demon hunters are just one thing. Kind of pure compassion for the dead.

However, none of this has much to do with Ye Qi’s trade with the strange wolf; and Ye Qi does not want to use the strange wolf to torture the souls of the dead—even though the dead are not divided between justice and evil, they can With the study of "Eye of Mao Mo" and several other magic books, Ye Qi is no stranger to the skills of torturing souls in magic, and he also knows how this pain is for the soul-undoubtedly experiencing a death , It will even directly eventually evolve to annihilate consciousness and become a ghost or resentful existence; unless it is hate to the extreme, otherwise Ye Qi absolutely does not want to do this.

Of course, more importantly, there are already two dark wizards with such obvious goals. Why should he spend another price to find the same thing? From the mouths of the two dark wizards and those who have died, this In Ye Qi's eyes, there was basically no difference; from the time the opponent appeared in front of him maliciously, the opponent was basically indistinguishable from the dead in Ye Qi's heart.

"What impact will this thing have when it disappears?" Faced with Ye Qi's cautious question, the strange wolf replied with a literal meaning: "Within the range of your ability, it must be yours. Ability to safely eliminate adverse effects from the invisible"

"I hope it's as you said"

...

In the Ranger camp, Merlin was quietly packing up and saluting-it was said to be saluting, but in fact it was just some clothes. In total, it was just a small backpack; but this small backpack, the young witch has already Cleaned up for half an hour; I can see that she is very hesitant...

Maybe...No, even if Reinckx didn’t say anything, since someone like Horn once knew where I was again, he would never...

Facing her lucky self, the young witch shook her head quickly and denied the slightly naive idea; but even if she understood it in her heart, she was still slow in action-she couldn't bear her only friend, even her She felt that as long as she walked out of this camp, she would begin to miss each other; friendship and parting, which was really difficult for her who grew up in the wizard's fort and only knew how to learn all kinds of magic and knowledge.

If you don’t find it, it’s fine

Suddenly, the young witch's heart suddenly raised an excuse that even seemed ridiculous to herself-stroking the thick and wrinkled book cover, Merlin finally sighed.

She finally chose to leave, not only because of the secret of the book in her hand, but also if she continues to stay, her only friend will definitely be harmed-with the character of her opponent, she absolutely has reason to believe The other party will be very happy to make her sad by such means; after all, a witch hunter and a witch become friends is really a thing that shames both parties; even if her friend has the protection of the teacher, it will inevitably be in the future Suffer some cold words.

Human heart, this unpredictable existence, when her parents died and she was left alone in the face of those who emptied her parents’ laboratory, library, and storage room for various reasons, she already understood very well. ——However, there are some things that cannot be taken away; for example: inheriting the talents from her parents; relying on the only inheritance of her parents, she has increased her strength to a degree that is difficult for others to reach, and is very good to cover herself; if If she didn't suddenly reveal the book in her hand when she was out, she would follow the plan she had made before, becoming the wizard Xi of the wizard's hand, and then multiply the lost things by ten times to get back.

Whether it is the first mage or the lost things, these are only a matter of time for the young witch; but...

Merlin's gaze unconsciously looked at the book in her hand again-the pure black cover, the folds as hard as joints that could not be distinguished by her gaze alone, without any words indicating the name of the book; if she was not holding the book, she Being able to clearly sense the unpredictable power in it, she would not believe that the book in front of her was the existence of the legend.

ps Christmas Eve, I wish you all safety and health~~~

Alas, my friends drank and sang and were decadent by the side. What a sad reminder...

Thanks again for Xuanyuan Yuhe’s starting currency reward and 91193 monthly pass~~~ Decadent bow and thank you for your support~~~...

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