The Divine Hunter Chapter 19: Villagers evacuate
At dusk, the village of Kouna lit up with shadowy firelight.
In the open space at the center of the fire, there was a dark crowd kneeling on the ground. At a glance, there were all young and middle-aged, old and weak, women and children, and most of them were silent and motionless.
But there were also a few villagers who howled like ghosts and wolves, causing the twenty or so sword-carrying soldiers around them to scold them from time to time.
"You bastard, shut up!" The whip in Yada's hand hit a noisy villager on the cheek, and a scarlet blood streak rolled up from the flesh, but the villager just groaned. With a sound, he stubbornly stared at the woman with his bloodshot eyes wide open. The corners of his mouth were still squirming, and he nervously recited a strange and difficult-to-speak incantation.
"Read!"
"Bang!"
"Recite your master's evil spell?"
The long whip brought out a series of afterimages in Yada's hand. The back of the villager chanting the curse was like a wasteland plowed by an old ox, and his skin was instantly torn and bloody.
The shadow of the whip swayed, and his wails became lower and lower, slowly giving way to exhaustion, until his breath was dying, with only air coming in and no air coming out.
Yada's chest rose and fell, and she breathed a long sigh of relief,
"You ignorant idiot! For your safety, I sacrificed twenty-five elite soldiers, and now you still dare to worry about the beasts on the altar!"
"If you hit anyone again, they will die... Calm down, we have already dealt with the mole you want."
Two demon hunters came over and showed an old head in their hands to Yada. The latter's eyes narrowed when she saw this, and then she smiled happily,
"Very good, you really did not disappoint me. Now I finally have an explanation for those dead warriors," Yada raised her hand to stop the soldiers who were beating and scolding the crazy villagers,
"They are the degenerates of Xinte Village, a total of one hundred and twenty-three people. Thirty of them had severe symptoms and were unable to communicate normally. Seven others resisted fiercely on the way here and were killed by my soldiers. Kill on the spot."
The demon hunter looked at the crowded scene with his eyes. Even without using observation, he could still sense the darkness, madness and aura surrounding this group of people.
Among them, the thirty people who were strictly guarded by the knights were the most conspicuous, and even the quietest villagers in Xinte Village had more madness in their eyes than all the villagers in Kona Village.
"What are you going to do with these guys?" Yada said coldly, "If we let it go like this, more lunatics who actively attack humans will inevitably be born."
"You want to kill them?" The word "kill" came out of the demon hunter's mouth. The silent villagers of Xinte Village all trembled visibly, obviously frightened.
"Why not? As long as you start to believe in the monsters in the altar, you will no longer be my people!" Yada licked her red lips cruelly and seductively, "If sacrificing them can keep innocent people away from danger, I will never be merciful."
"Actually, most of the villagers cannot be called degenerates, and their crimes are not worthy of death."
"Witcher, you personally mentioned that the bewitched villagers will continuously provide power to the evil creature on the island."
"There is a premise for all this, within a certain range." Roy's eyes shot into the darkness outside the village,
"With Black Tern Island as the center, the closer the distance, the more serious the disaster. As long as the villagers completely leave the monster's sphere of influence, they will be safe. That thing can't draw any power."
"I suggest escorting all the villagers ten miles away from the Vizima Lake area, and then setting up camp for three days. Of course, the safest way is to send the villagers to Vizima City."
"This is impossible!" Yada flipped the white hair on her temples, "I will not allow them to get close to Vizima and infect my people."
"Since we don't want to go to Vizima," Roy said, "then go east. If nothing else happens, Leisuo and I will be able to kill the culprit in three days and restore the swamp on the shores of Lake Vizima. Calm."
"By the way, Boyev, are there any other villages in the nearby swamp?"
"No...no more...."
The thin old village chief came over reluctantly and glanced at the white-haired Yada fearfully. He heard what he just said correctly, the princess seemed to be planning to get rid of all the villagers in Xinte Village.
Fortunately, he was stopped by the demon hunter.
Boev pinched his gray beard,
"Ahem, but the old man remembers that if you walk a day to the east, you will see a mud village, but the villagers are not affected at all."
"Your Highness Yada, please take the knights and all the villagers with you and go to the mud village in the east for three days."
As the witcher said, he handed over two more paralyzing poisons,
"If the villagers are not honest on the way, feed them one drop each... Remember! Two drops at most, any more will kill someone."
"Then I'll leave the rest to you two..." Yada carefully handed the potion to Knight Powell beside her, and then sighed unwillingly,
"You must return in triumph, otherwise you will be sorry for the grace of the Lady of the Lake!"
Soon after, after watching the team of hundreds of people leave in a mighty manner, the two demon hunters rode back to the willow trees on the south bank of Lake Vizima.
Roy quietly lurked around and communicated with Wilt to keep it absolutely quiet.
……
In the early morning, everything is quiet, and a bright moon rises into the sky, casting a bright reflection on the dark and calm lake.
Suddenly, the reflection shattered, but three huge fish heads emerged from the water. Amidst the sound of the water, they formed a neat formation with sparkling waves, and swam to the lake shore in a moment.
"Jiligulu..."
The fallen half-murloc in the center let out a low cry, and then the ugly fish head looked around vigilantly.
Half-murlocs holding rough bone spears guarded both sides. Their stature seemed immature, much smaller than the one in the center, less than half a man tall.
After confirming that there was no danger, the big half-murloc couldn't wait to push his **** forward and pounced forward. He dug around in the soft mud under the willow tree and took out a plump dead fish in surprise. His men swallowed the dead fish wholeheartedly.
"Hiccup..." It rolled its dead fish eyes and burped contentedly, touching its belly.
The two subordinates lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to complain.
"Hiccup..." The fishman burped again, and then, with a "pop" sound, he fell to the ground on his back without any warning, with a **** hole on his head.
"Ula...Ula?"
The two guards looked at each other in panic, and hurriedly tried to help the boss up, but unexpectedly, a hidden arrow was shot from the ground, and his head exploded.
At this time, only the fallen half-murloc turned around and ran away.
In the dark night, a loud and long neighing sound suddenly sounded, and a brown horse rushed out of the forest next to it and hit the fleeing fish-man hard. It was thrown far away in the grass like a broken sandbag, rolled on the spot and passed out.
After completing the mission, Wilt ran back happily, where two demon hunters came out of the shadows.
"Fallen half-murloc," the young demon hunter pinched his fingers, "let us see what you have in your head?"
After a while, the surviving fallen half-murloc was tied to a willow tree by Wuhua Da.
"What are you going to do, kid?" the bald man asked curiously, "Use the Yakshi Seal? We can't communicate with it at all~IndoMTL.com~Don't waste your efforts."
"I have another trick, just wait and see the good show!"
Roy slapped him to wake up the fallen half-murloc who was tied up. He allowed it to grin, spit out stench, and tried to use forced domestication on it.
But unexpectedly received several failed messages——
You have bound the mount "Wirt" and it can no longer be forcibly tamed. Do you want to unbind it first?
The target is in a fanatical state and cannot be forcibly tamed.
"Are Dagan's followers in a state of fanaticism and unable to be tamed?"
"It seems that we need to ask the goddess of the lake for the location of the remaining fallen half-murlocs."
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