Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2249: Dark Forest (13)

Chapter 2249 Dark Forest (thirteen)

With the amazing fire, wind and heat, the second gargoyle was also blown to pieces, and it seemed that it was no longer a threat.

Arthur took a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead (only then did he realize that he was sweating profusely, and the youth he was controlling was really weak!), and then turned his head to re-examine the witch .

"The item is good. But why did you give me such a powerful magic item?" he asked.

"It's not because you are too weak to make people look down on you." The witch said coldly: "With this level of strength, I want to fight those guys in the demon clan who can be called demon gods. I have already made your future. I can imagine it."

Arthur frowned: "Who said that I want to fight the demons. As long as I achieve my goal, I will leave. I have no interest in fighting the demons at all."

"Oh, you will, that is your unavoidable destiny." Beatrice, the witch of the full moon, smiled indifferently: "If you want to take back the one you love, that is the only thing you can do. No one You can go against your own destiny, and no one can escape your own destiny. You think all this has nothing to do with you, just because the time is not yet ripe."

"So------" Arthur looked at the witch coldly: "What are you going to do? You and I are friends of the enemy? Did you really spread the Black Death?"

"Black Death?" The witch paused: "O ancient king, plagues are not something that can be manipulated. However, if I leak the news like this, you who hear the news will Come here to meet me. It's all just a ploy to get you here."

"You spend a lot of time just to see me? Just to test me? And you released two gargoyles to fight me, but you didn't do it yourself, just to test my strength?" Arthur was even more puzzled: "What is your purpose——"

"Anything like this is fine." The witch did not answer Arthur's question directly, but shrugged and smiled lightly: "The [Alchemy Gloves] I gave you will be yours from now on. You still have some strength. Better. Exactly how to use it, you take the time to find out for yourself. Well, that's all said and done, goodbye."

"Wait, this ------"

"That's right, there's one more thing." The witch conjured something out of thin air, a heavy object wrapped in a cloth bag, and threw it at Arthur's feet: "If you go back empty-handed, you won't be able to impress those nobles. .Then take this as you wish."

Before Arthur could ask more questions, the witch had already teleported and disappeared without a trace.

The blond boy frowned again and looked down at the package wrapped in black cloth. Under the test of kicking, he found that the package was heavy, and it seemed to be the head of some kind of creature.

Arthur started to unpack the package, and what he saw was very similar to what he had guessed, the monster's head looked scary and ugly.

"This is the head of the harpy." The big white wolf didn't know when he got close to Arthur and said.

"Bedie?" Arthur groaned: "Aren't you immobilized? When will you be able to act again?"

"Just now, when you were talking to that witch." Bedivere replied gloomily: "Although his consciousness has recovered, his body seems to be bound by some mysterious force, and there is absolutely no way for him to do so. Move. You can't move until the witch is gone. The witch is so powerful, how did she do it."

The current human wolf Bedivere is also a member of the higher demons, but the witch controlled Bedivere just from the air. First, the human wolf's actions and thoughts were completely stopped, and then he let the human wolf stop completely. Bedivere couldn't move. The witch can also easily control two gargoyles and Arthur to fight at the same time. How unfathomable is her power? Really thoughtful.

"Fortunately, Arthur, you didn't fight her. If you did, you would probably die." Bedivere added.

"Tsk." The King of Knights did not answer this question directly, but just let out a low hum to express his dissatisfaction. But he also knew that Bedivere was absolutely right.

"Anyway, her escape is the best outcome. Let's go back with the head of this harpy to convince the nobles that this monster's head is enough."

"Do you really think a harpy is the source of the disease?" Arthur couldn't help complaining.

"Whether it is or not, it at least proves that Arthur has destroyed a terrifying monster that ordinary people can't destroy, doesn't it?" Bedivere said with a wry smile: "This feat, from the eyes of mortals, is already It's outstanding. Let's leave it at that for now. Or are you going to tell the nobles honestly that the real witch has escaped, and the head of this harpy is still a gift from the witch?"

Arthur was silent for a while.

"But then...the neck cut on this banshee's head is so perfect. It's clean and neat and exactly the same as your swordsmanship, Arthur." Bedivere added.

"Shut up." Arthur quickly wrapped the harpie's head again, pulling up the heavy black bag. He took another look at the surrounding scenery.

Except for the accident in the room he entered just now, this hall is the end of the witch's residence. There are no other entrances and exits, and there are no other living facilities for witches to live here. As if the residence itself was a testing ground. The witch released news to the outside world and tricked Arthur to come here just to see how capable Arthur is. Other than that, this so-called "house" is useless, so it does not need to prepare other living facilities.

Have you been cheated once....

Arthur looked again at the glove on his left hand. The witch called this "alchemy glove", but this thing seemed to have some kind of miraculous ability to create a crystal spear out of nothing. A large enough crystal spear can also cause a surprisingly powerful explosion. Of course, this thing cannot be used in front of human beings, especially in the environment where witches and wizards are hunted everywhere, Arthur using the power of alchemy gloves in front of people will immediately be regarded as a wizard and be attacked by Pursuit of the Holy See. But in the case of no one else in the way, in the face of powerful demons, this alchemy glove is estimated to be able to exert a very amazing destructive power.

Arthur came to hunt the witch this time, but the witch who looked very much like his mother gave him such a powerful magic weapon. This is really...

While wondering all the way, Arthur and Bedivere groped through the back door of the cave, and it took about ten minutes to reach the exit. There were no more enemies in the black forest. He and the big white wolf easily passed through the forest and reached the nearby village after half an hour.

There, a group of people are already waiting with torches. Judging from the fully armed appearance of these people, they should be mercenaries hired by the local nobles. Arthur single-handedly (actually with a wolf) entered the Black Forest to "hunt the witch", which seemed to have caused quite a stir in the local area. The people of the village were afraid that Arthur's actions would disturb the witch, and in order to protect themselves, they hired a large group of mercenaries to wait on the edge of the village, guarding against counterattacks from monsters in the black forest.

Their worries are, of course, superfluous.

"Lord Aslan, is the situation inside okay?" the leading mercenary asked tremblingly, "Witch...was wiped out?"

Arthur did not speak, but lifted the black cloth bag and threw it at the feet of the mercenary.

The mercenary untied the cloth bag and saw the head of the harpy inside, with a look of horror: "This is more than a witch... This seems to be a monster called a harpy?!"

"It seems so." Arthur didn't bother to explain, and replied casually: "Anyway, the monsters in the Black Forest have been wiped out. If you don't worry, you can bring another team in to clear the field, although I I don't think there's anything in it worth hunting."

The mercenaries looked at each other, the incredible expressions on their faces, which they couldn't hide even if they wanted to. Arthur destroyed such a terrifying monster by himself, but there was almost no injury on his body. The only injury was the scraped piece on the boy's chest along with the clothes. But the wound was only a small bruise, not even bleeding.

The harpies are originally terrifying monsters. In addition to tearing their prey to pieces with unimaginable speed, they also use their screams to shatter human eardrums, causing blood to bleed from their seven orifices. die.

How on earth did the teenager dodge the harpy's screaming attack and decapitate the harpy in one fell swoop? For these mortals, just trying to understand this problem is enough.

"Please, Lord Aslan. The boiled bath water and clean bed have been prepared for you." An old man who seemed to be the village chief said, "Please have a good rest in this village tonight. Tomorrow we will send someone to contact the lord and report your deeds truthfully."

"Okay." Arthur, who was in a complicated mood, didn't want to explain more to these people~IndoMTL.com~, so he left the group of mercenaries and followed the village chief. Although the bath water is hot enough and the bed is soft, it should be the best hospitality that can be offered in this village. But that night, Arthur didn't sleep well.

Same night, somewhere.

The woman looked at all this with a crystal ball, and she thoughtfully observed the blond boy lying on the bed asleep.

Behind her is a tall, burly and majestic knight in black armor. The knight waited silently for a long time before he hummed: "Do you care about him that much, Iglin?"

"Of course." The woman replied, "Don't you care, dear."

The knight in black armor showed no emotion on his thin, determined face as he replied coldly, "He is not the real Arthur, nor our son. Arthur has been dead for more than nine hundred years. It's useless for you to care now."

"Nevertheless." The woman sighed again: "It's fine for me to be selfish. I just hope he succeeds this time, Uther."

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