The Divine Hunter - Chapter 535

Chapter 535 Mokvag

The moonlight shone a white area on the northern coast.

The dragon ship anchored here.

The waves beat the side of the ship, and Katz and Katz, the hinges turn.

Puff, puff!

Small wooden boats hanging on both sides of the huge hull fell into the water one after another.

A group of Skellige men with shields, battle axes, swords, bows and arrows, and wearing cotton armor, armor, and chain armor of different colors and styles silently paddled their oars and sailed to the nearby coast.

A tall and sturdy man stands at the forefront of the wooden boat. He has star tattoos on his shirt and has muscle knots. He has a big nose, thin lips and short beards. He is wearing a black iron helmet. In the distance, the lights flickered on Indalsfair Island, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

“Boss Mokwag, are we really going to sack Freya’s temple?” The deputy sitting behind him with a beard said worriedly, “Have you forgotten? Pray, our offense will be punished by God!”

Several big men rowing boats heard these words and nodded their heads unconsciously.

“Are you scared, Aina?” The tall man asked harshly, his hoarse voice piercing far on the sea, “Where is the so-called Freya God, did you see her in real form? I can guarantee that, even if It is her priest, the most pious pilgrim, who has never seen Freya manifest.”

“The so-called gods are just lies and jokes made up by ancient people to fool ordinary people!”

“Me, Mokvag and my soldiers are not afraid of that kind of mystery!”

“We have an impressive record. The merchant ships of Novigrad, Ron Essett, and Nilfgaard… are our defeated men…” Doing no evil, killing soldiers, women, children, and old people is commonplace. We are fearless. All Skelliges know that Mokvag is the most daring pirate in the archipelago!”

The roar of the man overwhelmed the sound of the waves.

“But they still have a silly saying! None of us are afraid, but we are afraid of this hypocritical **** fabricated by the ancients! The priest who saw her can only run around.”

“I’m fed up with all those swear words, tonight, we are going to show these idiots and slap them in the face!”

“Snatch the Freya Temple!” Mokvag stood at the bow, struck his right shield with a long sword in his left hand, “Taste the blood of priests and pilgrims!”

“I want to accomplish an unprecedented feat. We want to tear down the statue of the goddess that fools kowtow and worship, and pee on Freya!”

“The king of the islands, the leaders of the seven families will be far behind!”

“We are the greatest pirates of Skelrige!”

The moonlight showed red and excited faces.

But there are also quite a few hesitating expressions on their faces.

…

Silent late night.

A wooden boat docked, and a team of more than 30 people landed in the northern uninhabited land of Indalsfell Island.

A series of heavily armed figures marched silently towards the central temple.

Another squad headed south to prevent Lord Dona Sindar from sending soldiers to support it.

…

The moment the pirates landed on Indalsfail Island.

Fryya’s temple, even at night.

There are still dim lights flickering.

In the spacious and quiet main hall of the temple, a row of candles emits white light, illuminating the simple carpets, golden curtains hanging over the beams, and columns painted in red. The moonlight coming in from the high windows just shrouds the high priest. Fa’s thin body in a white robe is as gentle as a mother touching a child.

She knelt down in front of the plain marble altar, folded her hands, prayed and meditated quietly.

A faint golden light gleamed all over her body.

In front of her, on the heights of the statues of sacred animals, cats and eagles, on top of the stone shells used to vouch for the believers, stood the goddess of Freya the “Great Mother”.

She is full of motherhood, dressed in a robe that flutters with the wind, her abdomen is high and she is pregnant.

She lowered her head, her facial features were covered by a piece of cloth, her hands were folded on her chest, and the center of the golden necklace above was inlaid with a rose-cut water blue diamond.

Uva opened his eyes with feeling.

Turning his eyes to the cat “spying and listening to the secret”, the eagle “looking down from a height”, a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes-a group of sturdy villains, carrying torches, forming a long line of dragons, menacingly in the bushes Quickly, the headed man is strong, with a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth.

soon disappeared in the forest.

Suddenly a panic appeared on the slender face of the priestess, her eyes turned to the statue of the goddess, and a layer of ominous blood gushed out of the holy and awe-inspiring statue at first.

“Is this your warning?”

Suddenly, she saw the pair of emotionless stone eyes blinking vividly, revealing a trace of deep pity, like a mother who saw her child suffer.

Go! Change into the priest’s suit! Leave the temple!

A majestic voice filled her mind.

Ufa knelt to the ground holding his chest, his face firmly shook his head.

“Your most humble believer will never leave your divine avatar and escape!”

“I will guard the temple for you!”

Uva suddenly got up and quickly came to the priestesses and the resting place.

“Children!” Her clear voice was blessed by divine power and instantly conveyed the depths of every priestess’s soul. A dozen priestesses rubbed their eyes, put on white robes, and got up from the bed. “Just now Freya It gave me a revelation that the temple is about to be attacked! A group of fearless’beasts’ intend to destroy the temple of Freya!”

“what?!”

The priests immediately blasted the pot, and the delicate and fair faces were full of surprise. There were no guards stationed near the Freya Temple, because since ancient times, no one dared to be disrespectful to the Temple!

All islanders respect the Goddess of Love and regard him as a mother.

“Listen to me, leave quickly and flee to the south! Tell Lord Dona Sindar to send troops to support it, maybe it’s too late!”

“Grandma Ufa, don’t you plan to leave?” A young girl with brown hair, big eyes, and fifteen or six years old among the priestesses stood up, “I want to stay and guard the temple with you!”

Her attitude is like a signal.

Suddenly, all the priestesses gathered around Ufa, and their green, blushing faces showed the perseverance of a martyr.

“The time to test everyone’s faith has arrived! We are the priests of Freya!”

“Never abandon the goddess!”

“Let’s stop the bad guys together!”

“When a mortal bathes in the radiance of the goddess and listens to the goddess’ teachings, he will naturally recognize his own mistakes!”

“Oh, a bunch of silly girls…” Ufa sighed, his eyes swept across everyone’s faces—

The youngest was twelve or thirteen years old with baby fat on his face, and the oldest was only in his twenties—this is the center of Freya’s faith. They are priestesses who have been trained. They should have followed their studies. Go to other islands to serve as priests, herbalists, midwives, teachers of knowledge…but now—

“If you are not afraid, then come and guard the entrance of the temple with me!”

…

Brightly lit lobster tavern.

“Snoring, snoring…”

The thunderous snoring sounded one after another.

More than ten Skelligs lay on the ground beside the bonfire on all sides, and some even lay directly in their own vomiting dirt.

The arms are placed on the arms, and the hairy legs overlap the hairy legs.

In the mouth and nose, there is a strong smell of alcohol and fermented seafood.

Clot and Aiji hugged together, their thin cheeks pressed against a fluffy, rough face.

Amidst this group of demons dancing, a slender figure in brown leather armor lay alone on a wine table.

Black and thick eyebrows, straight nose, moderately thick lips, and a perfect curve of his chin. He was originally in a dark and sweet sleep.

Suddenly his eyelids squirmed and frowned.

“Demon hunter, son of ancient blood, come to the temple!”

An anxious call came from the deep darkness.

“Well-”

Heavy eyelids squeezed open, the Witch Hunter sat up from the wine table, rubbed his dizzy head, looked around, a cheerful smile appeared on his face.

Originally, a group of Skelliger men singled out the drinking of the witcher.

And then it’s messed up while drinking.

Everyone in the tavern drank loudly, and finally caused a group drunken accident.

Honey wine is sweet, but intoxicating!

This time, the Demon Hunter simply indulged and did not use any cheating methods.

This evening, he drank all the alcohol he had in the previous year, and his depression finally disappeared.

Physical fitness over twenty-five is not a display, and the hangover begins to fade quickly.

He got up and looked out the window. The moon was high, the night was thick, and everything was quiet.

In the middle of the night, the Demon Hunter felt a strong anxiety.

Whose call was that just now?

Why go to the Freya Temple? Look around a group of drunks.

why me?

The witcher stretched his waist and tied Alondite back to his back.

Curious and intuition derived from ancient blood.

Let him make a decision-head to the temple to find out!

…

Fire light passed through the sacred woods of Sinda, and the drum-like dense footsteps surrounded the entire Freya temple.

The bright blades in the team reflected dazzling light, and a cat eagle on the gate of the temple was frightened and fluttered into the night sky, issuing a harsh warning of “cuckoo” around the entire sacred building.

However, thirty-five priestesses in white robes turned a deaf ear to this. Their petite bodies formed a wall to block the entrance of the temple. Their immature faces had different expressions. They clenched their fists nervously, and looked left and right with blinking eyes. Swallowing bleakly.

What’s more, they were shivering, clasping their hands tightly with their sisters to comfort each other.

Lips opened and closed, praying verbally.

is in sharp contrast with the calm and calm expression of the oldest high priest Uva in the center.

“tak tak…”

The fierce Mokwag led a group of men like wolves and tigers behind him, and quickly walked up the high steps full of mistletoe, and met the priestesses who were guarding the gate.

The original ferocious eyes of the pirates swept the women, and they couldn’t help being taken aback.

what’s the situation? How come a group of priestesses are stuck here?

“Those who come to stop!” Uva shouted, and the sharp voice was like a whip on a quiet night, and the invading bandit’s brain buzzed, and the pace stopped, “Great In the palace of the goddess Freya, it is forbidden to carry weapons.”

“If you want to worship inside, first throw your weapon into the grass beside the sacred ladder. This is the most basic respect for the goddess!”

The priestess has no fear on her face, her thin body is straight, her pale eyes emit a brighter light than a torch, and the group of bandits below can’t help looking at each other.

“Haha!” Mokwage seemed to hear the big joke, grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow and rotten teeth, “A group of young and beautiful priestesses, who stayed up all night and stayed at the door, want to do? Enter the village at night to seduce a man?”

“Shut up! The scoffer!” A girl with gray hair tied into a ponytail stepped forward, walked out of the queue, pointed at Mokwag and screamed, “How dare you say this in the temple of the goddess? Foul language!”

“My name is Mokvag, remember this name, from now on, it will spread throughout the Skellig Islands, as a pioneer to overthrow ignorance and superstition! As the crown of courage of Skellig!”

Mokwag danced with the steel sword in his right hand, shook his head and said with disdain,

“Don’t pretend to be a ghost! If Freya in your mouth really exists, let her show up, let her manifest, perform miracles, teach us ordinary people, prevent us from doing anything next, otherwise…”

The man snorted coldly,

“Close your mouth, take off your clothes, and open your legs. I will make you happy before you die! Look at your eyebrows and straight thighs, are they still young? If you haven’t experienced the fun of a man, let me and my brother We enlighten you with compassion!”

Suddenly, a group of priests were angry and afraid, their faces flushed.

Uva still didn’t change his face, his eyes looked at the invading men one by one, his voice firmly as if he was telling the truth.

“Move your mind to think about it, why do you think we are here when we should be resting? The goddess has shown us your self-destruction.”

The man who was swept by her gaze seemed to be burned to his skin by the flame, and he couldn’t help but bow his head respectfully.

“But the goddess Freya is kind, she knows that you are only blinded by temporary greed,” her cold tone turned slightly, a little warmer, “the goddess is willing to give you a chance to reform.”

“Just put down your weapons and enter the temple to worship and repent sincerely! Freya will forgive your sins and continue to bless the children of the sea. Your boat will continue to ride the wind and waves and be invincible!”

In the pirate team, there are Aina, a strong deputy with a beard and a strong stature, and several companions show heartfelt expressions. They will pray to Freya before going out to sea and robbery.

Never thought of offending the goddess like tonight.

While speaking, Uva suddenly folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and lowered his head.

Not seeing her praying or chanting any mantras.

A dazzling golden light suddenly lit up in front of the dim stone ladder, pouring out of her thin body, enveloped the pirate team, a man with a bandage wrapped on his face.

The man said “Ouch”, scratched his cheek involuntarily, and pulled off the bandage.

Then his companion exclaimed.

“Didn’t you just be chopped off and disfigured two days ago? Your scar has healed?”

Under the firelight, only a centipede-like scar from the corner of his left eye to his upper lip was illuminated, and new pale pink flesh had grown.

Dozens of pirates all showed surprise. As the ordinary class who did not belong to the low status of the seven families, they had always only heard of the magical skills of the Freya priestess, but they never had the opportunity, nor the honor, and insight. The healing magic of a high priest.

Injuries are at most just a bandage and some ground herbs.

While witnessing this miraculous scene, some people began to loose their minds and slowly loosened their palms holding the axe and the sword.

“Shut up, don’t confuse the crowd! Indalsfail, as the birthplace of faith, as the high priest of the Freya goddess, you only know how to trick people?”

But Mokvag smiled sternly, his eyes slowly sweeping across the priestess’s faces, but he was not in a hurry.

“What kind of power is this? If Freya is alive, let her strike me with lightning and burn me to ashes… Can she do it?”

Uva took a step towards the vicious pirates,

“Fryya is the mother of everyone in Skelliger. The mother will never hurt the child until the last step. She is more willing to give you care and love. So I show you the healing magic.”

“But if you continue to be stubborn, dare to offend Freya’s majesty!”

She has a thunderous voice, her eyes glowing with golden light,

“Be careful, then, your voyage will be full of reefs and storms, your dragon boat will be entangled by nightmare ghosts, and you will be full of blood and sin…Illness and loneliness will be with you for life…you—”

“Puff!”

Mokwag rushed forward suddenly, holding a stainless steel long sword in both hands, penetrating her soft abdomen and pushing her in the air, as if holding a barbecue spit on a shrimp.

Ufa suddenly snorted, and the red and white sacrificial robe was stained with the blood gushing from the abdomen like a fountain, staining the sacred wall.

She crouched back in mid-air, widening her protruding eyes.

“Haha! Brothers, see clearly, this is the priest of the gods!” Mokvag turned and rushed to his hands and laughed madly, “Divine arts, beliefs, dogma-sad and ridiculous, I gave her a chance and let her say So much nonsense!”

“But have you seen it, what’s the matter? It doesn’t work at all, nothing can compare to the steel sword in our hands!”

“Ridiculous Freya! So vulnerable, if she were a god!” The pirate grinned with a cruel and indifferent smile, and the fire projected his figure on the wall of the temple, so hideous as a monster, “Then Tonight, let me Mokvag to slaughter the gods!”

“Kill them all!”

“Kill!” A group of pirates was excited by the blood, and the fierceness in their chests was aroused. They drew their swords and axes, and rushed like wolves to the delicate sheep-like girls at the gate of the temple. .

Some girls were frightened and stunned and stayed motionless. Then they were hugged by the fierce pirates, put on their shoulders, and sent to the big bed!

Some people knelt and prayed in a trance, the white robe was torn by a sharp blade, and blood was sprayed.

Some of them were frightened by the dazzling swords. They yelled and turned and rushed into the temple garden. Several men grinned, followed closely, and caught the hideout!

“唰—”

The long sword fell to the ground, and Mokwag’s right foot stepped on the soft abdomen of Priest Ufa, watching her spurting blood.

The trembling finger of the priestess pointed at Mokwag.

The voice is dying, intermittent,

“Fryya…”

“The Most High Virgin…”

“Goddess Oracle…”

“The Protector…”

“Curse you!”

“Those who scoff will put on animal skins!”

“Sink forever!”

Skelliger’s legendary pirate smiled carelessly, wiped her neck with a sword, ending her curse.

Behind Mokwag, among the few people who didn’t do anything, Dona, his deputy, took a pitying look at the priestess’s corpse, turned to the captain, struggling in his eyes, and quietly touched a wolf-tooth necklace under the cotton armor. !

“What are you waiting for? Clash with me!”

“Destroy this temple!”

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