The Divine Hunter Chapter 11: Last chance

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Morning fog fills the shores of Lake Vizima.

The boats were like monsters crossing the water, breaking through the fog and heading towards the center of the lake. The sunlight faintly outlined a bare desert island.

"Black Tern Island..." The demon hunters stood side by side on the bow of the ship. After two months, they returned to this island where countless blood and corpses were left behind. The evil **** Dagan was driven away, and the fallen The half-murlocs became extinct.

How does the Lady of the Lake plan to deal with these heavily armed knights?

Because they were operating on the lake, the Knights of the White Rose took off their heavy mail armor and put on light leather armor, with swords hanging on their waists, and a hand crossbow "Gabriel" imitating Verdon style wrapped around one hand.

This group of knights was recruited by Rudolf on the pretext of surrendering to the goddess, and accompanied the chief priest to witness the miracle of the Lady in the Lake.

The leader of the Knights and his cronies on the other ship had a dark pendant around their necks. It looked like the pebbles on the river bank, very inconspicuous.

"Di magic gold." Leisuo came up behind him, "Commonly known as magic blocking gold and anti-magic metal, necklaces made of it can resist charm spells."

"The situation between the enemy and the enemy is quite clear..." The demon hunter's green pupils penetrated the fog and inspected the more than 40 knights on the surrounding ship. The knights wearing necklaces accounted for about three-quarters. The remaining ten are partial to Princess Yada, or those whom Rudolf does not trust so much.

They have one thing in common, they are all survivors of the last battle on Black Tern Island.

Warlock Aza did not appear in the team, but the demon hunter believed that the opponent had countless ways to catch up, so he kept a watchful eye on it.

Soon, the wooden boat hit the soft wet mud of Black Tern Island. Everyone dragged the boat into the water grass on the shore, and followed Princess Yada in a sacrificial robe, slowly walking towards the center of the island.

Yada suddenly shed her modesty, took off her shoes and socks casually, and let her bare feet step on the soft sand, leaving a row of small footprints, and a slender part was exposed under her skirt. Her white and tender calves, graceful figure, slender waist and plump buttocks swayed under the close-fitting smooth robe. Even though it was just a back view, it still made people's hearts sway.

The knights averted their eyes in fear, or lowered their heads cautiously. Only Rudolf Valaris was more confused.

Almost no one noticed that after they landed on the island, clusters of bubbles appeared faintly in the lake water on the shore.

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There used to be a dense forest on Black Tern Island, but it was burnt to ashes by a certain White Rose Knight last time. After more than two months of exposure to wind and sun, obvious forest remains can still be seen. Traces of burning: dark tree stumps, carbonized dead branches and leaves everywhere, and some shapeless beast bones.

In the depths of the ruins stands a statue of a lake girl with a lifelike face, but it is different from the statue in the temple. It holds a round-belly wide-necked bottle, with green vines and green vines extending out from the bottle mouth. Algae plants, the bottle is covered with fish, shrimps, crabs and shells, and crystal dewdrops.

"Kaz...Kaz..." Yada stepped on the withered branches and leaves and fluffy sand, came to the altar, turned around and smiled happily at everyone,

"Guardians of Vizima, who want to see the holy face of the Lady of the Lake, must drink the holy water in the altar to cleanse their body and mind...to remove impurities. Anyone with malicious intentions must drink more."

Yada held the old porcelain bowl beside the altar, gently scooped it into the mouth of the bottle, and then took out a bowl of "holy water".

"Holy water" looks the same as clear water on the surface, it is colorless, transparent and has no peculiar smell.

"Which knight has the courage to set an example for everyone?" Yada held the porcelain bowl and looked around with beautiful eyes. Most of the knights she glanced at looked hesitant, and finally hung their heads in shame. .

Including Varudolf, the leader of the knights, he remained calm and lowered his head to avoid Yada's gaze.

"No one?" The smile on Yada's face was a bit brighter, and she simply drank a bowl of "holy water" by herself. The splashed water moistened her red lips, slid down her graceful chin and swan-like neck, and flowed through the skirt of her chest, revealing her hazy and beautiful curves.

I don’t know if the “holy water” has the flavor of strong alcohol, which made Yada’s snow-white cheeks stained with a moving blush. Her slender fingers wiped away the water stains on her red lips, and the porcelain bowl in her hand was imprinted on the edge. A lipstick as bright as a rose.

"Gu..." A few eager glances came over from the knight team.

"Second place? The majestic White Rose Knight is not as good as a woman like me?" Yada looked around half provocatively, half encouragingly.

"I'll do it!"

The young demon hunter came forward, took the porcelain bowl in Yada's hand and filled the well with a full bowl of "holy water", drank it all, and then showed off the dry bottom of the bowl to everyone - —The lip prints on the edge of the porcelain bowl have been blurred by the witcher's touch.

The taste of the "holy water" was unexpected. It was not as bland as it seemed. It was bitter in the mouth and had the sweet aftertaste of blood, but he was sure it was not human blood.

After taking a bowl of "holy water", a faint warmth surged through my body, and I focused on the template.

Physique: 11.6→11.8.

"Not bad, 0.2 constitution."

"I promise you..." Yada invited everyone again, "Holy water contains the grace of the goddess, which can make people healthy and strong! There is no harm!"

"I paid a huge price to get the opportunity for you," Yada said with a cold tone, "Ask me one last time!"

Finally, a tall knight with brown hair and brown eyes walked out of the team and came to Yada. He stared at the princess, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm and obsession, and then he drank the holy water resolutely.

Roy still remembers this Cavalier - Cleveland, who was transferred from Ireland.

Now it seems that he has become a staunch supporter of Yada.

After Cleveland started, things went much smoother, and nine more knights came to Yada one after another. The ten knights gathered together were all the knights who accompanied Yada and the demon hunters in the last expedition against Dagon.

As for the remaining thirty or so, they all wore magic-blocking gold necklaces and did not say a word during the whole process.

Rodolf Valaris, the backbone of the Knights, is like a majestic and immovable mountain, standing in the center of the team, suppressing all strange thoughts.

Yada couldn't help but sigh, and then walked to the opposite side with the "holy water" in her hands, her eyes wandering around the team.

Most of these knights are close to thirty years old, with firm eyes, bulging muscles under the leather armor, and calluses on their hands. They are calm and unmoved in the face of the princess's aggressive scrutiny.

But one of the short knights did not perform so well. He was breathing heavily with a reserved expression. He seemed to be too nervous and his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

The corners of Yada's lips curved, her eyes locked on him, and she came to him with a gust of fragrant wind. The short man froze instantly.

"What's your name?"

"Your Majesty... Your Highness, the villain is Var... Varudo."

"You look under eighteen years old? How long have you been with Uncle Rudolf?" Yada said and glanced at the leader of the knights calmly. The latter's cheeks were hidden in his thick beard and he bowed to her. Bowed.

"I...I have been...taking care of the horses for the captain for five...five years since I was twelve years old." The short man stammered, "No wonder he trusts you so much. However, Varudo... ..." Yada brought the porcelain bowl to the knight, "Uncle Rudolf has countless capable people around him, and there is no shortage of a newcomer like you. Drink this bowl of 'holy water' and hang out with me from now on."

"Sorry, Your Highness!" the short man shouted, his head almost falling to his chest.

“Don’t you want to?” Yada narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, “A bunch of stubborn idiots... let’s forget it.”

She loosened her wrist, and with a "ding" sound, the small and thin porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

In an instant, everyone’s attention was attracted!

The short knight Varudo hurriedly squatted down, knelt on one knee, picked up the fragments, and held them in front of the princess.

The princess suddenly touched the top of his head with her slender hand, causing him to raise his face slightly and expose his neck. With her other hand, she neatly pulled out a piece of broken porcelain.

"Varudo, look at this world..."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, what do you want to do?" The short man felt the princess's unusually affectionate behavior, his face turned red, and he hesitated and wanted to say something else, but everything came to an abrupt end.

Yada had a cold face, and the porcelain piece in her hand quickly pulled the knight's smooth neck from left to right, creating a huge gap.

The blood splashing like a fountain stained the white sleeves of Yada's sacrificial robe with a large dazzling bright red. Then she raised her hands, opened her arms, and faced everyone with her head held high.

The poor man covered his throat that was broken into two parts, his eyes were as wide as a bull's eye, and he screamed "Uh, Uh", and fell backward to the ground. He could only breathe out, not in.

The whole process took just a few seconds, and the knights had no time to rescue.

However, even if they were aware of the princess' ruthless methods, they were powerless. As a subordinate, it was difficult to take action against the princess, and Foltest's instructions were still ringing in his ears.

"Your Highness Yada, what do you mean by this?!" Rudolf's thick beard trembled slightly, suppressing his anger, and held down the sword at his waist.

"Rudolf, what an old dog! You teamed up with the royal advisor to assassinate the goddess and betrayed my trust! The crime is unforgivable!"

"The plan is exposed! Everyone, be careful!"

Rudolph raised his hand.

More than thirty riders around him quickly formed a square formation. ~IndoMTL.com~ If you are stubborn and disobey the goddess, then all of you will die! "Beside the altar, Yada snapped her fingers, and a scream instantly sounded over Black Tern Island.

The wind blows across Black Tern Island.

An extremely astonishing scene appeared on the island - more than a dozen half-murlocs scrambled to break through the soil and emerged from the ground, waving harpoons and wooden clubs in their rough green webbed hands, hissing in the air. Their huge dorsal fins and bulging gills make them weird and terrifying.

The changes have not ended yet, and strange movements are heard from the shore of the lake in the distance. Dozens of water ghosts jumped out of the lake, driven by unknown forces, and rushed over with ferocious faces!

The ten knights beside the altar were in shock, and Yada immediately comforted them,

"Calm down! If you drink the holy water, you will be one of your own! And the messenger of the goddess will only raise a butcher knife against heretics!"

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