The Devil’s Cage Chapter 46: Helping hands
Crazy Demon Hunter froze.
The unclear mind makes him unable to distinguish the speaker's basic meaning.
However, the Wrath of heart did not reduce the killing by one point.
The next moment, he rushed into the carriage.
The venom-dipped dagger pierced the speaker.
The dagger went straight into the opponent's chest.
The smile on the other side's face was stagnant, but then, it seemed to put down countless burdens.
"Yes."
"I owe you this blow."
"I deserve it."
The other person said this, and then embraced the crazy Demon Hunter in front of him with a relieved smile.
It is the kind of hug that belongs to North Continent.
Tighten hard, and pat the opponent’s back.
The extremely rhythmic tapping sound is heavy.
There is no evil intent.
Crazy Demon Hunter is instinctively aware of this.
Especially, with the just one blow, he seems to have a little more reason to start thinking about Wrath.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
However, without waiting for him to understand, his ears were filled with hugs, enthusiastic and joyful voices.
"Welcome back."
"My brother."
In such a voice, crazy Demon Hunter could not help but open his mouth.
"Brother, brother?"
The sound is dry and vague.
You can’t hear it at close range.
"Yes, brother."
"Brother of Wolf Sect!"
"I know that you will not be completely destroyed in that battle, there must be remnants, but please forgive our incompetence, we have tried our best, and did not detect your whereabouts after being captured."
"Ultimately, Colin had to take risks and act as a bait, which led to the back of "Silent Night"."
"Those guys are as sinister as ever, and they want us to kill each other."
"But they underestimated our will of Demon Hunter!"
Superior Evil Spirit kept talking in the ears of crazy Demon Hunter.
Some of iIllusion, which is unique to Evil Spirit , quietly and quietly displayed at this time.
The heart of mad Demon Hunter calmed down.
Although he hasn’t known who he is for a long time, he confirms that the person who gives him a hug in front of him does not yet have evil intent.
And...
Someone who is sitting on the opposite side and has an indifferent face.
Although there is no expression on the other person's face, the other person's breath... is familiar.
It seems...
He should be the same.
Kieran with the title of [Evil Spirit Hunter] sat quietly there, looking at the expression of mad Demon Hunter, he could not help sighing.
The whip marks coming from under the lapel.
Ten fingers without nails.
Gap in the ear.
Scar scars on the face, etc. Although all these have been cleaned in a short time, these details are enough to make Kieran understand what the person in front of him is experience | meeting with.
Inhuman suffering.
Otherwise it won’t be tormented to a mental breakdown.
No!
Not a mental breakdown!
Instead, chaos!
It seems to be some kind of experiment, which stuffed the "soul" that is not part of the other party into this body.
With Superior Evil Spirit as an investigation, Kieran got more certain information.
Do you study the soul?
Kieran frowned secretly.
He knows very little about ‘Quiet Night Secret Society’, but judging from the existence of ‘Lady of Calamity’, the other party’s formidable is unquestionable, and now?
The other party’s Danger Level has once again been upgraded by one level.
Anything related to ‘soul’ cannot be underestimated.
When Spirit Attribute broke through to level V and started counter- complement itself, Kieran had such insight, not to mention the various benefits brought to him by Spiritual Force formidable in the early stage.
Through the power of the contract, signal to Superior Evil Spirit .
The latter said clearly.
"My brother."
"All suffering will pass."
"Leave everything to me, okay?"
Release the other party's Superior Evil Spirit and look at Mad Demon Hunter very formally.
"No need to worry."
"I can assure you."
"With me, you will not suffer any harm."
"Unless..."
"I am dead!"
The mad Demon Hunter that has been affected by the [iIllusion] that has not been traced by Superior Evil Spirit has almost no secret under the [Evil Spirit Intuition] of Superior Evil Spirit .
The last words dispelled the worries of the crazy Demon Hunter.
Then the crazy Demon Hunter looked at the dagger in Superior Evil Spirit 's chest.
The dagger full of venom is still there.
Under the watch of mad Demon Hunter, Superior Evil Spirit smiled slightly and pulled out the dagger.
"It doesn't hurt me yet."
Throw the dagger on the table. Superior Evil Spirit pulled the Demon Hunter crazy and sat down. It said softly: "In a while, you will fall asleep, but don’t worry, I just use this way to help you get back Yourself."
Looking at the mad Demon Hunter, who was fast asleep under the comfort of Evil Spirit .
Kieran has no accidents.
For Evil Spirit , who is good at confusing people, it is too simple to confuse a person, even if it is a crazy person.
After all, it’s not the ordinary Evil Spirit who confuses this lunatic.
Kieran consciously kept quiet.
When entering the city gate corridor, I got Kieran signal, quietly got off, and Bohr who sat with Ashkano didn't say a word. Although he didn't know what Kieran was doing, he just kept quiet.
For this reason, he specifically signaled that Ashkano should be slow and stable as much as possible, and don’t make too much movement.
The carriage moves forward slowly.
This did not attract the attention of others.
Because, in Atandin Castle, the carriage itself has to slow down, especially near the crowded city gate.
Similarly, [iIllusion] of Superior Evil Spirit did not attract anyone’s attention.
What has changed is just the heart of the mad Demon Hunter.
......
"Edson!"
"Using a dagger is different from Longsword. Dagger is not suitable for hacking, only for thorns. When you use hacking, it is when you are in a desperate situation. At this time, you should prepare a crossbow, which is more suitable than dagger. "
"Of course, a crossbow is also acceptable."
"But that requires you to make money yourself, I don't have extra Gold Puton."
On the open space of a wooden house, there are two scarecrows and one wooden man.
The Edson, who was only twelve years old, listened to his teacher's explanation and couldn't help but flick his lips.
He prefers Longsword.
Unfortunately...
His teacher is not good at using swords, only at daggers.
So, he can only blame learning daggers.
However, in heart, Edson has vowed that when he hunts monsters independently, he will definitely find someone to learn Longsword skills.
Of course, he will not tell the teacher about this.
......
"Edson, your dagger is really bad."
"It is not a flying knife."
"When you hold it, don't think of throwing it away."
"You have to treat it as the best partner and the most reliable comrade!"
One leg missing, carrying a wine bottle, the drunk and sparse teacher, again pointing at the 16-year-old Edson.
The stubborn Edson, who is a little more stubborn, ignores his teacher.
Still doing what you want.
He likes to throw the dagger out and put it in the throat of the prey.
Chop!
A crunch of metal and wood.
The trained wooden man was shot by the dagger, and the metal blade of the dagger was plummeted by about half or more.
Edson looked at this scene with satisfaction.
Then, he glanced at his teacher proudly.
He can be sure that this can’t be done by his teacher.
The old Demon Hunter, who lacked a leg, saw this scene, shook his head, took a sip of wine, and looked up at the moon in the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
......
Another successful hunt.
22-year-old Edson has become a famous member of Demon Hunter.
Longsword, crossbow arrows, the most commendable is the "flying knife" stunt.
Take the bounty, change a bucket of good wine, carry two deer legs, Edson is ready to go home to see the teacher.
"It's a long hunt!"
When I think of the hunting process, Edson couldn't help but feel excited.
He couldn't help but tell the whole process with his teacher.
In fact, from the age of eighteen, after every hunting mission is completed, he will tell his teacher, at first his teacher will say a few words, and then he will drink and listen to him Too.
He thinks this is his performance beyond the teacher.
......
At the age of twenty-five, Edson's fame is increasing day by day.
However, there is no title that everyone recognizes.
For this reason, Edson was very distressed. After talking to the teacher again, he was going to make a big vote.
He discovered a deeply hidden ‘organization’.
He is going to destroy the organization in one fell swoop.
If you do this, you will be able to make him Acquired Title.
......
The process of the organization of Tracking is too difficult. There are almost no clues, only luck.
For a whole year, he didn’t go to see the teacher.
However, he sends money back every two weeks.
Hopefully the teacher is fine.
Waiting for me!
I will go back with the real title, that is the point where you didn't do it.
......
Another year!
Kung fu pays off!
He finally found the whereabouts of that ‘organization’!
He can’t wait to attack.
Then fell into a trap!
A trap against him!
He was seriously injured.
He thinks he is dead.
Then his teacher appeared.
With a cane and a wine bottle, a slow and sudden appearance suddenly appeared.
No!
Not suddenly!
Instead, follow him.
He looked at the grass, dust, etc. on the teacher's body, and he was quite sure... his teacher has been following him.
"Teacher."
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but only this title remained.
His teacher turned his head and looked at him. He didn’t have the past muddy in his eyes, only a clear piece.
"Boy, the dagger is not used that way."
As he said, his teacher bent over and took out his dagger hidden on the side of the boot.
The dagger turned at his fingertips, and his teacher turned around, throwing away the crutches.
"watch closely is now."
"I will teach you again."
"Last... Once."
The words fell, his teacher disappeared, and the thirty people across the ‘organization’ almost fell into the pool of blood almost instantly.
Cough, cough cough.
He was awakened by the teacher's cough.
He rushed over.
But he was stopped by his teacher.
The dagger was thrown back.
"You are still far away, kid."
With such words, his teacher disappeared.
It turned into a faint mist and disappeared.
......
Thirty years old, he got the recognized title ‘Blade of Hunting’ as he wished.
No Longsword.
Only the dagger.
The handle was left to him by his teacher.
He created it by himself.
There is also a hand crossbow and an arm crossbow.
The matchlock gun already exists, but he doesn’t like it, which is too much trouble.
And the treasures?
It's too expensive.
He can't afford it.
Bite open the stopper and drink the teacher's favorite inferior wine. The transparent liquor is poured into the mouth. There is almost no other flavor.
However, he likes this feeling.
One and a half bottles.
The remaining half of the bottle was dumped in front of the teacher’s tombstone.
"I found clues to those guys."
"They call themselves "Quiet Night Secret Society"."
"I have killed 137 of them."
"Next, there are the 138th."
......
"Trap!"
"This is a trap!"
"I have dealt with them, they won't be caught tails so easily!"
Edson said aloud.
"Relax, I’m sure!"
This is a male voice, sure, charming, affecting everyone.
......
A failed decisive battle.
Looking at the wounded companion, looking at the tragic companion, Edson is playing with the teacher’s dagger. He was badly injured. Just a'representative' sneak attack almost broke his ribs, but the other party was not well , The heart suffered his fatal blow.
If you don’t die, you’ll have to scrap it.
But what's the use of this?
Failure is irreversible.
"Let’s go."
"Leave with the last tinder."
Edson stood up and said to the partners who could move.
The partners who were not able to move at this time were full of energy, and they stood side by side with Edson in red light.
No words.
There is no charge.
They stay and fight for their partners.
There is no resentment either.
Because, if they exchange, their partners will do the same.
......
The dying resistance is far longer than the decisive battle.
During this continuous period, Edson does not know who has successfully left.
I don’t know how many partners died.
But he found that goal.
That trustworthy goal.
He is going to kill him and question him.
And when he rushed to the other party, the other party disappeared.
It disappeared out of thin air.
His mortal blow was lost.
He lost his last energy.
When he fell on his back, ‘representative’, who was stabbed with a dagger by him and became a waste, appeared with a cruel smile.
What the other party wants to do, he knows.
So, he needs to work together to give the opponent a final blow.
......
Experiment!
Countless experiments!
His body became riddled with holes!
His sanity began to blur!
He knew he was running out of time.
That **** put too much evil looking into his body, and he could hardly support it anymore.
Then the opportunity came.
His fake death was successful, and the guy finally let his guard down.
The one who wants to mince him.
However, he suddenly attacked, but before this, he crushed the other person's throat.
It's ridiculous.
In the end, he actually borrowed the power of evil looking.
evil looking began to compete for his body.
How can he make these evil looking do what he wants?
The stove next to it was burning vigorously.
The kerosene lamp is on the table.
After breaking the kerosene lamp and pouring kerosene on his body, he rushed to the stove.
"We are not part of the light, we are not part of the dark, walking on the edge."
"There is no glory for praise, no hymn recitation, only inner pride."
With a loud cry,
He and a group of evil looking turned to ashes.
......
He woke up again.
His sanity is a little vague.
What's his name?
The jailer in front of him tortured him constantly.
Some guys in heart are also torturing him.
They are more irritable than him.
Because, they also forget who they are.
......
Everything has become fragmented.
He was tortured and beaten continuously.
He is angry, he is angry.
He is going to kill the person in front of him.
His Wrath, combined with them in his body, makes him more manic, but weaker when thundering.
This weakness was discovered by the jailers.
The hateful guys changed their ways to torture him.
The power that has just become one is broken again.
Broken to the point of no value.
Captivity became his treatment.
He is asking who he is every day.
Yes...
There is no answer.
Until that youngster appeared, that unwilling youngster.
"Viper Sect...Viper Sect..."
In the darkness of nothingness, crazy Demon Hunter, no, it was Edson whispering to himself.
He looked down at himself.
Look at the "companion" standing in front of him again.
The other party is worried and has a sincere look~IndoMTL.com~ is different from the person who provoked him badly.
"Sorry."
"I couldn't find you early."
"My brother."
The other party whispered.
Edson looked at each other and shook his head slowly.
"Wolf Sect, Edson."
He said so.
"Viper Sect, Simon."
Superior Evil Spirit reached out, Edson was a little unaccustomed, but still stretched out his hand. After the two sides shook hands, the smile of Superior Evil Spirit became more enthusiastic.
"Nice to see another Wolf Sect."
"To be honest, you are more in line with my impression of Wolf Sect than Horuff."
Superior Evil Spirit gestured the fat body of Horuff while speaking.
Horuff?
He is still alive.
Edson feels a lot better immediately after hearing a name that has been familiar for a long time.
"Is he alright?"
Edson asked.
"Good, you will know it next time you see him with your own eyes."
"He is..."
"Huh?"
Superior Evil Spirit seems to be looking at Edson in hindsight.
Under the watch of Superior Evil Spirit , a **** mark appeared on the body of Edson.
Edson glanced down at these marks and waved at Superior Evil Spirit .
"Don’t worry."
"Just parting gifts."
"I will give him a gift."
When Edson raised his hand, he erased these **** marks, and then continued to ask: "What happened to Horuff?"
Intuition laughed at all the Superior Evil Spirit . He returned to the carriage with Edson and said very seriously--
"He is summoning the remaining Demon Hunter!"
"We want to come again..."
"Big Counterattack!"
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