The Divine Hunter - Chapter 568

Chapter 568 Recommendations and Tests

The smoky battlefield is like a continuously operating meat grinder, making a terrifying slashing sound, swallowing fresh flesh and blood all the time.

Swords, swords, shadows and rising flames, a group of human figures fell into a pool of blood and turned into corpses.

On the edge of the battlefield at night, a corner near the dim woods was strangely deadlocked.

Three squirrels fell to the ground with serious injuries and lost their combat effectiveness.

The demon hunter stood up with his sword, turned half of his face to the side, and looked behind——

The thin elf woman stiffly raised her steel sword with her hands, and pointed the tip of the sword straight at his back with a large cloak.

Black and red hair is dancing with the night breeze.

Crawling on the blood-stained face, staring eyes with cold light, looking at the marble-like profile face.

The bridge of the nose, eyebrows, lips, silver-gray eyes, and pointed ears.

Suddenly her heartbeat slowed by a beat.

An unusual sense of familiarity surged.

As it was three years ago.

Roy’s complexion hung down the sword in his hand, and the golden and black light still covered his whole body.

The surrounding screams of killing disappeared unknowingly, and a dusty memory flooded my heart.

La Varetti Baronial.

do not forget me.

A soft kiss at the corner of the lips.

Black-red hair brushed her cheeks, with a warm and sweet breath, with reluctant and nostalgic eyes.

Evelyn, she has not left a trace on her face in three years.

But at that time, the tender and moving temperament had been washed away by the battlefield, leaving only perseverance, courage, and iron and blood.

Familiar, but unfamiliar.

……

He glanced at Vasili, the elf warlock who was about to fall into a coma with pain in his eyes, Toluwell, who was standing upside down with blue smoke, and Ken Safa, who had a **** chest…

It was these three guys who brought Evelyn back to the edge of the world, Dole Bretanna!

He imagined that Evelyn might join the Squirrel Party.

But never thought that he would meet her again on the battlefield.

Swords are facing each other.

There is no wine, stories, or the joy of reunion.

Only depression and uncomfortable.

“You, you are Roy?!” Evelyn’s steel sword stood obliquely around her waist, her eyes nervously sweeping across her fallen companion, her voice was crisp and tactful, but with a hint of tremor and disbelief.

The thin boy a few years ago has now become a strong, agile, and murderous demon hunter.

is more handsome, with sharper ears, and features closer to his own tribe, like an elf hybrid.

But he clenched tightly in his hand, still reflecting a cruel and beautiful light on the **** white jade sword.

Blood belonging to compatriots!

The cold reality is in front of you.

This man who once regarded him as a relative and loved and loved deeply in his heart, mercilessly killed countless siblings.

A needle-like sting strangled her heart.

The tragic death of compatriots.

A close friend of the past becomes a murderer.

How ridiculous? !

A few drops of cold liquid poured out of her eyes uncontrollably, and two eye-catching tear grooves were drawn on her cheeks covered with camouflage oil.

“It’s me, Evelyn… Sister.”

The witcher’s voice was hoarse as if he was seriously ill.

“You, you and them are in the same group? That time in Nuocheng, also…”

The elf woman whispered, her steel sword in her hand shook twice, and her footsteps approached him.

Roy’s mind suddenly became a little messy.

The excitement of killing all the time is gone.

Only bitterness remains in his chest.

Subconsciously block the gap in the woods with his back.

Avoid your companions in the battlefield from discovering abnormal movements here.

“Stop asking. Leave, Evelyn, and take them away at once.”

The raid war has come to an end. There are less than fifty squirrel parties remaining, and they are still decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“What did you say?” Toluwell touched the long hair that was electrified like a steel pin upside down, thinking she had heard it wrong.

Struggling hard to get up and leaning on the rough tree bulge, his small chest rises and falls, and he looks at Roy sullily, suddenly showing a daze.

“Evelyn, is this ape-man an old acquaintance who saved your life in Lavarede?”

Ms. Elf smiled sadly and nodded.

“No time to explain, go! Before they find out!” Roy increased his tone, and his silver-gray pupils shot a sharp cold light.

He sighed.

He still clearly remembered Everine’s meticulous care and care for herself.

He can’t play that ruthless hand, even if he is a man of will.

So there is only one choice.

“Demon hunter, don’t be hypocritical!” Ken Safa, with his back leaning against the paulownia tree, squinted at the gap in front of his chest, and joked weakly with the blood from his fingers, “How many of us did you kill?” In Nuocheng, there is just now!”

“I didn’t see you soft-hearted before, but now it is disgustingly false!”

“What is your conspiracy?!”

“Come on, give me a good time!”

“Evelyn, do it!” Ken Safa’s bloodshot eyes turned to Ms. Elf, “Have you forgotten the compatriot who died under his hands? You forgot the **** dear ones who were swallowed by magma and wailed in pain!”

“You forgot that old saying-Noamekend, iasheatwoudadifrrent. (If you are not of my race, your heart must be different).”

Evelyn squeezed the steel sword in her hand, arched her back and bent her knees to make an offensive posture, her expression fluctuating.

“Pop!” Roy shook his wrist, and Guwickshire drew a white light, slapped Ken Safa on the head, slapped him alive, fainted, and buried his cheeks in the mud.

Then he slapped Vasili, the warlock who stunned his legs and howled.

Five fingers outlined between the electric light and flint.

A flower appeared in front of Toluwell’s eyes, and her pupils dilated and froze in place like a puppet.

And the demon hunter’s figure flashed, he held the two women on his shoulders like a sack, and stretched out his hand towards Evelyn.

“Come with me!”

The strong wind hit, Ms. Elf tensed her face, gritted her teeth, screamed, and swung a sword at him.

But this sword is out of standard, full of flaws, not as good as children’s juggling.

啵!

The weak steel sword was bounced to the ground by the Kunen’s seal.

Roy shook his head and sighed.

A big grapple and a hug.

Evelyn could not help being dragged by him.

In the next second, Roy, with three women, turned into a violent wind and disappeared into the distance of the battlefield.

……

Ten minutes later, this one-sided suicide attack was completely over, and the corpses of the Squirrel Party lay on the glade.

Under the encirclement and suppression of the demon hunter, very few fish slipped through the net.

“What are you looking at, buddy?”

Lambert patted Oaks on the shoulder and scanned the surroundings.

Between the cooling lava and the smoke wafting from several charred carriages, the figure of Kodwin soldiers patrolled back and forth, sweeping the battlefield, while the Demon Hunter’s horse convoy was intact and undamaged!

“Roy took away a few elves.” Oakes muttered upside down with eyebrows.

“What nonsense? He is going to chase the fugitive!”

……

A dark cave away from the battlefield.

Two hypnotized elf ladies fell beside the rock wall under the torch.

Evelyn was sitting in the corner with her hands around her calves, her chin on her knees, half of her pale face illuminated by the fire, and the other half hidden in the shadows, with a heartbroken weakness.

“Evelyn, I don’t want to lie to you, I killed a lot of Squirrel Party. Because if I didn’t kill them, I would die. From the beginning to the end, I fought back out of self-defense, no matter what happened in Nuo City or today. “The Demon Hunter stood in the shadows, his voice low, “But now, you can’t listen to any more explanations, right?”

“Due to previous friendship…” Roy looked deeply at Evelyn, who stared at the ground in a dream, avoiding his direct stare.

“I give you a piece of advice.”

“Stay in the Blue Mountains and don’t intervene in this war anymore. Your bottomless attacks have no meaning except to make the situation of the ancient races more worrying.”

“Go on. Sooner or later, you, and your two sisters, will not escape death!”

Evelyn obviously did not listen.

The face of melon seeds is as cold as frost.

clenched her silver teeth.

The demon hunter suddenly squatted down in front of her, and forced a crystal clear telescope crystal into her palm.

Silver-gray eyes stared at her round eyes.

“The Evelyn I know is a kind, compassionate woman. She doesn’t want to see her compatriots continue to attack innocent humans and then die meaninglessly!”

“She doesn’t want more innocent people to sacrifice.”

Roy’s star-like eyes gleam with gentle and considerate light

“I can imagine that you must have suffered in your heart during the previous battle.”

Evelyn’s thin shoulders trembled.

Suddenly the nose becomes sore.

It is not the blood compatriots who know themselves best.

But him.

“But this situation is not an opportunity for change.”

Roy’s voice changed, and he said something that shocked Evelyn even more than today’s encounter.

“I know that the person behind you who gave the order is a member of the Northern Warlock Brotherhood, the wizard Warlock Sir Francesca Findabe, right?”

He deliberately emphasized his surname.

Evelyn couldn’t help closing her eyes, and her cheeks stained with blood and camouflaged oil became as pale as snow flakes.

How did he know?

The witcher found the answer from this emoji,

I pondered for a long time, his eyebrows were tight.

The color of thinking appeared in his eyes.

made a certain decision in his mind.

“Listen to me, take your two friends back to the Blue Mountains, and tell Francesca, I can answer all her doubts, including the whereabouts of her partner Wigofertz!”

“I can also give her a top-secret proposal, the plan-no need to bow down to Emperor Nilfgard’s Enshir Enris, let your fellow elves act as his pawns and jump into the fire pit in the north. ”

“And I can realize your ideals-let the spirits get a piece of land that is completely theirs!”

Evelyn couldn’t help but glance at him.

His tone was surging and passionate, his expression was sincere, and his eyes were full of light, as if in an instant he changed from a butcher with his compatriots’ blood on his hands to a squirrel party for Ai Li Ruien!

The huge contrast makes Evelyn look in a daze.

But I have to say that the scenes he paints are full of allure.

“You are tired of living in the barren land on the edge of the world, right?”

“The land of Baihua Valley, don’t worry, you have a better choice.”

“Another piece of land more suitable for you.”

“But first, you have to get Francesca to contact me… use this crystal!”

……

The Demon Hunter finished speaking, pressed his lips tightly, and finally took a look at Evelyn.

So carefully, with a feeling of nostalgia, as if to completely engrave her face in the bottom of my heart.

Evelyn almost couldn’t help letting him stay, and talked with him patiently and thoroughly.

Eliminate misunderstandings in imagination.

Talk about the experience of the past few years.

But she can’t.

Doing this, how can I be worthy of my dead compatriots?

Roy was silent, and shook her soft, but densely callused hand.

Turn around!

Leave the cave in stride without reluctance.

The black cloak whirled behind him, disappearing into the dark night in the blink of an eye.

……

When Roy returned to the camp, Lambert and Oaks gave him a teasing look.

but did not ask much understanding.

There are a hundred more Kodwin soldiers in the camp.

Just arrived shortly after the battle.

But Royce was not surprised. This was consistent with memory. When he was practicing the lava seal, he noticed the stalker behind him, but made no sound.

In the center of the camp, the dead have been neatly lined up in several rows, lying side by side, whether they are dwarves, elves, or humans.

Two hundred corpses, nine of which belonged to the Squirrel Party. There were less than twenty victims in the convoy, all of whom were soldiers under Wenke.

Fight with the fierce squirrel party and die together, or be hit by an arrow with split needles.

And the companions of the Demon Hunter, as well as the six-man dwarf squad, are quite a few.

Although he was covered in blood, his armor and weapons were badly worn.

He just suffered a bit of trauma.

Roy breathed a sigh of relief, his intervention finally changed the fate of the death of several dwarves!

But the atmosphere is a bit strange.

In this encounter, their side won a big victory, but the atmosphere in the court was quite depressed, without the slightest joy or excitement.

By the side of the convoy, the messy ground has not been cleaned up, and the overturned wooden barrels are scattered everywhere, some of them shattered.

The contents of the    were spilled on the ground, and the so-called munitions were exposed in front of a pair of eyes-just ordinary gray stones, and their value was not even as good as salted fish.

“Aid to King Aden De Mawi?” Alpen Chigrin gritted his teeth and said that the destination of the trip was not supported by Kodwin soldiers.

But to Aden.

He quickly jumped into a carriage, and in front of everyone, he unceremoniously split a pair of wooden boxes with an axe.

The breach reveals hard and rough cyan edges and corners.

The box is full of stones.

“This is what King Hensett has repeatedly asked us before leaving, especially important secret assistance! Significant escort?” He looked around the crowd with eyes staring like plates.

The five dwarves turned blue in disbelief, and their throats hissed in anger.

The demon hunters’ faces were stunned. They had long been keenly aware that the wheels of the carriage were too deep, and the contents of the large boxes on the carriage were surprisingly heavy.

I didn’t expect it to be a stone.

Even the children in the center of the convoy remained silent, but their eyes were full of curiosity. Why do the dwarves protect such a bunch of worthless things?

The tall quartermaster walked out of the Kodwin soldiers in black and gold uniforms.

Even the jacket is intact.

A deep guilt appeared on his indifferent cheeks.

“Sorry for keeping it from you for so long… Your Excellency Alpin, I’ll tell you the truth, this **** is a trap.” With an apologetic corner of his mouth, Wenke bowed to the dwarf, “In order to draw out the lurking in the forest. The Squirrel Party among them.”

“In order to prevent the supplies from being snatched by them, so use these stones instead.”

“A trap for the Squirrel Party?” Paulie Dahlberg squeezed his beloved crossbow, and threw his thick beard to his right shoulder. “Let’s die the trap! If it weren’t for the master demon hunter to join in midway. ”

He couldn’t help but gratefully looked at the Demon Hunter’s convoy.

“There are only fifty of us. We have been killed by this group of squirrels long ago!”

“What did you do to us…!” Bernie was ashamed and angry. He even had the determination to die for the pile of stones, “Who do you think of us?”

“Don’t worry, you guys, to be precise, there are one hundred and fifty people in the caravan!” A knight in shiny armor walked out from Commissioner Wink, explaining to several dwarves with a calm expression, “I am Fredgarde , On the order of King Henset, with a group of elite Kodwin fighters, follow the team to protect you all!”

His tone was full of indifference in business affairs.

“Haha!” Yannick laughed furiously, and roared at the knight’s spit. “You are here really in time! The battle is over and you just appeared! Help us clean the battlefield! Honorable Fredgarde, you are really. Helped us a lot!”

He exaggeratedly bowed to the Kodwin soldiers.

“I thank you!”

“No, this is not a trap for the Squirrel Party.”

Roy walked out of the crowd, his sharp eyes swept across Commissioner Wink, the knights, and the newly opened soldiers

“What do you mean, Roy?”

“Bernie, I actually have a guess!”

The Demon Hunter pierced the quartermaster’s excuse to maintain.

“This secret operation of transporting and escorting stones is just a design by King Henset to test whether you are traitors.”

“Kidwin of Kodwin, I want to know if you have long been a gangster with the Squirrel Party.”

“He wants to see if you dare to fight the Squirrel Party with a real sword!”

this moment.

The entire battlefield is silent.

A trace of pity and sympathy appeared in the eyes of the demon hunters.

The dwarf dragon hunting team, as a member of the ancient race, betrayed the compatriots of the Squirrel Party, and worked loyally for the human emperor, even at the expense of similar swords.

But in exchange for questioning and temptation.

Temptation at the cost of their lives.

“Wink, old man, tell me the answer!” Jarpen looked at the quartermaster, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

“Sorry, Alpin…Reagan, Bernie…forgive us.” Wink lowered his head in pain, “but everything is over, danger and suspicion are over.”

“I will tell Your Majesty Hensett when I go back, you are not spies, and you have not betrayed!”

He raised his head and scanned the six dwarves earnestly.

“I will guarantee you with my personality and reputation! Your Majesty will understand!”

……

The six dwarves standing side by side did not say a word, turned their heads slowly, and scanned everyone around Wink, the new soldiers, the soldiers who had just fought side by side, the colleague who fell on the ground, and the two hundred corpses of the Squirrel Party.

After a moment of silence.

“No need.” Yalpin Zieglin’s tone carried a deep fatigue and disappointment.

He ignored Wink’s gaze.

Look at the Demon Hunter.

“Masters, I’m afraid I will disturb you next time. Six of us want to take a ride.”

“Welcome!”

Roy nodded cheerfully.

(End of this chapter)