The Divine Hunter Chapter 41: Compromise

Breaky wind and heavy rain enveloped Nuo City.

The majestic Temple Island is covered with a sad and hazy gauze.

Cross the winding path overgrown with weeds on the edge of the island and go deep into the deep mountains near the sea.

The light from candles and braziers illuminated a laboratory with stalactites on the walls and a six-pointed star array carved on the floor.

The man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes was lying in the center of the magic circle. Suddenly his whole body was shaken and he opened his narrow eyes.

He looked around blankly, and the next second, he seemed to be greatly frightened, and his face suddenly turned white.

The nose was trembling, breathing was rapid, and the limbs covered with anti-magic metal shackles were shaking uncontrollably.

Even though he has been away for thirty years, this place where he struggled for thousands of days and nights is still unforgettable for him!

"Matteo Sikura...do you still recognize me?"

In the quiet laboratory, a hoarse and unpleasant voice like a file sounded.

Several men stepped out of the shadows behind the stalactites.

The leader's dark red skin was exposed, and his scarlet eyes were like a blood-colored abyss, staring straight at his face. Boundless hatred and murderous intent overflowed out, like a bone-cutting steel knife, trying to cut him into pieces. Cut into pieces!

Beside him, there were several men with strong bodies and fierce temperaments wearing light leather armor, their wild eyes flashing, staring at him as well.

"What Matteo? I don't know you at all!"

Olov replied without thinking, and in a blink of an eye he recognized the identities of the people next to him,

"Okay, it turns out it's you, snake sect demon hunters! How dare you kidnap me, do you know what this means?!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, the muscles on his cheeks twisted with fear, and his well-maintained handsome face was completely deformed,

"You are blatantly violating the agreement! Destroying the supreme truth of Novigrad!"

He was so excited that he was salivating,

"As long as anyone discovers that I am missing, you will be in trouble!"

"If you are wise, let me go immediately! Otherwise, from now on, there will be no place for you in Nuo City!"

"Huh? Mr. Matteo," Oakes sneered disdainfully, "You seem to have not understood the situation. You can't protect yourself and you still have the intention to threaten us?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you still remember this place? Do you still remember this brother Keyan who was hurt, abused and disfigured by you?!"

Matteo's chest was bulging high, the veins on his neck were protruding, and his lips were trembling, but he just stared at the nightmarish and terrifying human figure without saying a word!

He now recognized the demon hunter who was lying on the operating table, tortured into a puddle of mud by him and his teacher, and finally had his body stolen by evil spirits.

But at this moment, his scarlet lightning-like eyes were clearly shining with the light of reason and hatred.

Matteo hesitated for a moment.

Can those possessed by evil spirits return to normal? There has never been a precedent.

How did he do it? !

Suddenly, the man came over, fiercely grabbed his collar with a gust of fishy wind, punched his chest with huge force, and pushed the collector to the ground.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest and a sweet taste in his mouth.

But he was speechless!

The face covered with ugly centipede-like scars, not resembling a human being, came close to his nose.

The cold eyes seemed to be examining a dead person.

However, the corners of his mouth were curved, without a smile, and excitement was mixed with nervousness.

"You bastard, you bastard! Didn't you expect that you would also be here today? I have sworn a long time ago that I will repay the pain you have inflicted on me ten times and a hundred times!"

"Today, let you feel my pain!"

The look and tone were cold and cruel, as if a steel needle had repeatedly pierced his heart.

He was stunned, unable to breathe due to fear, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.

Just thinking about what this guy who once cried and begged for mercy under his scalpel would do to him, he felt that life was worse than death!

"Well, I have to say that you are a lucky guy. Now, take a deep breath and enjoy the last 'pleasurable time'..." Kaiyan suddenly let go and walked away, "Come and meet your other creditor! ”

The words fell.

A man as strong as a bear walked out from behind the demon hunter, his face full of muscle and fatigue.

Because he was sad and angry, his eyes were red and his expression was distorted.

And he was holding a slender girl in his arms.

The pale and beautiful face is so attractive and familiar.

Yes, that Daughter of the Black Sun that he has been studying for several years, an immature collection.

Appeared in front of him again.

Matteo, who firmly believes in magical science, doubts for the first time in his life that there are some righteous gods in this world.

Otherwise, how could two enemies come to your door in one day?

"Pfft..."

Toad gently placed Elsa in front of the warlock and smoothed the blond hair on her forehead.

My eyes widened.

Stretch out an arm as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, pinch the enemy's neck, and lift him into the air.

"You bastard, you son of a bitch! Immediately, immediately, remove the vicious spell from Elsa and wake her up!"

"Uh...uh...it turns out that this poor orphan girl has a father." Matteo was thrown to the ground like a stuffed animal. He turned his eyes to look at the demon hunters around him, then lowered his head and glanced at the hooded man. Anti-magic metal shackles on the hands and feet.

Current situation.

The magic power was blocked and the enchanted equipment was also taken away.

Several demon hunters are watching eagerly.

There is no doubt that he will die!

So why cooperate?

"Haha, you have no artistic talent! You want me to destroy a work of art that is about to be completed with my own hands?" Matteo rubbed the bruises on his neck and shook his head, "It's all the same anyway. Damn it, why don’t I take this poor girl with me on the road!"

"Bang!"

His cheek was hit with a fist as big as a sandbag.

Matteo covered his face and fell to the ground. A large mass of bruises bulged up, and his handsome face was completely destroyed.

"You bastard, you still want to negotiate terms!? I will beat you to a pulp right now!"

It was like a violent storm, with punches and kicks.

Mattiou is bumping around like a sandbag, and his thin body seems to fall apart at any time!

But he said nothing, stared stubbornly, and looked around at everyone provocatively.

"Boom!"

Mattiou fell to the ground face to face, his handsome nose was beaten to the left and a thin nosebleed flowed freely on his face.

Toad took a deep breath and raised his fist again.

"Man, it would be too cheap to kill him with a few punches."

Serui snorted coldly and placed a wooden box in front of Matteo.

Open the wooden cover to reveal a series of small and exquisite torture instruments that shimmer with cold light:

Tweezers, scalpels, pliers, nails, drills...

Serrit pulled out a scalpel, slowly rubbed the back of the knife with his fingertips, and spoke devilish words. "I've heard that most warlocks have received special training in resisting mind control in magic academies. Our seals won't have any effect on you, so how about trying something new?"

Amber eyes flashed with excitement, "Let's make a bet. If you can hold on for two hours and refuse to give in, you will be free! Otherwise...oh, no, there is no other way."

"Such a fun thing cannot be monopolized by one person!" Oakes squatted down next to Serrit, picked up a tweezer, and the firelight showed his pale gums, "Let's play for half an hour alone, but we have to agree first Yes, you have to control your sense of proportion. Don’t break the toys in advance.”

"Don't worry, there are many potions in my package, including marigold potions and swallow potions specially designed for witchers. After the magic transformation, how many bottles must the warlock be able to drink? Anyway, he will definitely not die! ”

The young demon hunter stretched out his hand, and several shining medicine jars were lined up in front of Matteo.

The warlock's arrogance was extinguished instantly, his face was stained with nosebleeds, his muscles were twitching, and his body, which was much thinner than that of the other demon hunters, was shaking like chaff.

"Isn't there a deformed spider hiding near Nuo City? Catch them and lock them together. In a month, you can harvest a nest of small spiders and make charcoal-grilled spider legs." The bald man glanced expressionlessly He glanced at the warlock and said, "Have you ever done a similar experiment? Believe me, the feeling of spider eggs wriggling in the body is very ecstatic. It is much 'happier' than going to the Spear Cave to have fun."

"No need to bother, let me peel off the skin later, sprinkle some salt on it, and then cut off his flesh one by one!" Keyan and the cat vulture stood side by side, one red and one green. The eyes are like hungry beasts, emitting a faint light, "The traditional craftsmanship of the Cat School, three hundred and sixty cuts, will never let the person die before the cut is completed."

Speaking, Kyaan picked up the scalpel!

"Stop!" Matteo suddenly shouted and lowered his head,

"Plop——"

Kneels to the ground~IndoMTL.com~One of the three giants in Nuo City, Matteo Sikura, knelt down in front of the demon hunter.

"I can dispel the spell, but I...just ask you to give me a good time!" Matteo raised his head, with tears twinkling in his eyes because of humiliation and fear,

"No torture!"

"It turns out that you are also a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong. But it is a good attitude to be willing to cooperate."

"Now tell me a way, the torture can be reduced by half, one hundred and eighty cuts." Kian's rough and strong palm pressed the warlock's shoulder, and the scalpel dangled around his eyelids, and suddenly touched each other. Drag, drag out a long and thin **** mouth.

Blood oozed from the eyelids, and one of the warlock's eyes was dyed blood red,

"I have lost my patience. I will give you three seconds to think about it. Do you agree or not?"

"Gulu..."

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