The Divine Hunter Chapter 11: The Night Banquet of Demons III

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The night wind howled, and thick fog squirmed in the darkness.

Lambert took back his foot from behind the vampire succubus, but the sword was still on her neck, and he could cut off a beauty's head with a flick of his wrist.

Though he didn't think he could threaten her master with a vassal.

"You two, out of basic etiquette, shouldn't you introduce yourself before sending out the invitation? For example, I am Lambert of the Wolf School, from the Demon Hunter Brotherhood."

The man and woman were stunned for a moment when they heard the unheard-of organization in the words, and then smiled calmly,

"She is Natanis, the owner of a time-honored tavern, the sister of the naughty girl under your sword, and also the most beautiful woman in the world." The man's black eyes under his gray eyebrows looked at the woman, without concealing his feelings. Showing admiration, the woman returned her gaze with tenderness.

"A high-level vampire who runs a tavern, a beauty with such outstanding appearance..." Lambert suddenly said that Roy had mentioned this to him, "As far as I know, there is only the proprietress of the Queen of Vizima Night House. ."

The woman in the red dress bowed her knees and bowed to him as a lady with a smile, and stood aside meekly.

"Your Excellency is well-informed and polite, unlike other demon hunters who call us vampire freaks and bats in human skin as soon as we meet. I have begun to appreciate you."

"As for me, I have nothing to hide, Emile Regis Gaudifoy..."

He patted the linen pocket on his black robe, and the fresh smell of herbal medicine came to his face,

"A barber doctor from Dillingen who has been in the countryside all year round. To be honest, bpbp Finn Kahn, bpbp this elven cemetery has been under the care of me and my companions for more than a hundred years. A year ago, I would have opened the door to welcome you and invite you to taste the newly brewed Mandela distilled liquor."

His tone is gentle, his attitude is reasonable, and he exudes an approachable magic power. bpbp is incompatible with the bat swarm that launched the attack before and the vampire banshee wielding a pair of sharp claws. He seems to be just an ordinary good guy.

Even the pendant around Lambert's neck didn't move at all, showing no reaction to him.

"We can talk about alchemy, pharmacy, and environmental ecology. Most of the bpbp demon hunters are experts in this field. I am happy to exchange experiences with you."

"But not now..."

Emile Regis spread his hands apologetically and emphasized his tone slightly, bpbp

"You, bpbp, such a large group of people wearing armor and holding long swords, bpbp came noisily without warning and broke into this private property. bpbp really caused us great trouble and almost broke down. Big deal. As a warning and a small punishment"

He paused for a moment before bpbp suddenly waved his hand casually.

Pull the clouds and see the moon.

The surrounding gloomy fog dispersed, and the starlight illuminated the world again.

In the ruins, among the collapsed stone pillars and dense green shade, bpbp was filled with soldiers. They closed their eyes and slept peacefully.

The Knight of Lorraine, who was lying on the lap of a subordinate, even snored loudly, with a strange smile on his lips. It was probably that he was having a beautiful dream.

Lambert glanced around and did a rough count. There were actually quite a few of bpbp's 100 companions. Even the unlucky guy who had been bitten by a bat received proper treatment, and bpbp's complexion returned to normal.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

In his past knowledge.

The power of high-level vampires is beyond imagination. They regard mortals as ants. They can crush a large area to death with just a move of their fingers.

A group called the Cage Breeding Group even raises humans as delicacies in captivity, just like farmers build livestock pens.

They don't care whether mortals live or die.

But there are always some outliers in every ethnic group.

Lambert thought to himself.

Lenna, Regis, bpbp are by no means ordinary high-level vampires, they seem to be more humane!

We don’t rule out that possibility. bpbp They are old foxes who hide their secrets. bpbp wants to solve the problem without any blood.

Lambert pretended to soften his sharp gaze.

Regis nodded,

"Don't worry, everything is fine with them. After a night's sleep, a few sweet dreams, and forgetting an irrelevant and troublesome memory, you can leave here safe and sound."

"Of course, they will subconsciously stay away from Finn Kahn in the future to avoid making the same mistakes again. The same is true for this lady."

The Queen of the Night clapped her smooth palms.

Triss lowered her head and took a step closer to the demon hunter in a daze.

"As you can see, we could easily take away the lives of this group of people. But we didn't. One of the most important reasons is to show sincerity to you!" Natanis crossed her hands in front of her belly and spoke with a magnetic voice Get right into Lambert's head.

The witcher smiled slightly, and in return decisively took back the long sword around the vampire succubus's neck.

The severely injured and disabled banshee swung half of her pink and tender arms to support her body, stumbled towards the Queen of the Night, and hugged her fleshy calves, as if she had been wronged and sought comfort from her parents. daughter.

The Queen of the Night gently stroked her black hair, muttered a few words into her ears, and then she turned into a red-eyed bat and flew staggeringly towards the nearby tomb.

"I appreciate you even more. This is a perfect start." Regis smiled happily upon seeing this, "I like to understand and help each other, and I hate unnecessary fighting and killing. Although the other two companions, A more secure method that leaves no consequences is proposed, but I think that is too much."

Lambert's heart sank. Is this a warning? There are two high-level vampires hiding in the shadows?

Facing four legendary monsters, he had no chance of winning.

We can only try our best to mediate and wait for reinforcements.

"Now we only need to take one step closer to each other, and bpbp today's accident will end happily." Regis's tone was full of emotion, bpbp was full of contagion, bpbp

Lambert bent down slightly, making a gesture of listening.

"It's very simple. bpbp sheath your sword, take a deep breath, and completely relax your body and mind. Please forgive me, because the group of witchers has undergone special training. It is much more difficult to hypnotize you perfectly than to hypnotize a sorceress."

"But I promise, as long as you cooperate, there will never be any harm. After hypnosis, you will only forget all the memories of tonight, about Finkarn, and our identities."

Lambert glanced at the **** sword in his hand. The bright silver blade reflected his dim face and the sneer at the corner of his mouth.

What is the difference between doing this and automatically putting your neck into the noose?

The barber doctor noticed his attitude and began to speak in an impassioned tone like a speech,

"I, Regis, have not sucked the blood of innocent humans for more than three hundred years. In my opinion, the desire for killing and the indulgence of blood addiction are a sign of vulgarity and immaturity. ”

Blood is not a necessity for Gao, they can eat the same food as humans.

"I appreciate your science and technology, poetry and music, and innovations in all walks of life. I am willing to help desperate humans and give you a chance."

"In fact, our group is not much different from humans, elves, dwarves, demon hunters and even other intelligent creatures, at least from a mental level. You can trust me, just like trusting a person Same kind."

"I swear by the blood of Jialansha, what I just said is absolutely true."

Regis raised his slender chin with strong lines, like a proud nobleman.

The Queen of the Night beside him echoed softly,

Gu Xi lpa "For more than two hundred years, I have never forced any human being to donate blood. Everything is based on your will. My tavern and my sisters bring happiness to customers. Their feedback to us is insignificant, A little bit of blood that won’t harm your health.”

"I have never intended to abandon my principles and credibility, and that is no different today."

Her voice changed,

"We understand your reckless intrusion. Should you also pay some price and make some sacrifices?"

The woman took a step forward, her red hair dancing in the night wind, brushing against her pale and delicate cheeks and petal-like red lips. Her thin red dress clung to her body, revealing her hot curves.

Incredibly beautiful.

Normal men can't refuse her.

Except for witchers.

Lambert felt weird.

These two aliens seem to have become completely secular.

You could use force to subdue him, but you chose to talk long and persuade with words.

Lambert decided to retaliate with the stick of reason. As his eyes moved, he racked his brains to recall Dandelion's famous aphorisms.

"I know these two are definitely not monsters who kill innocent people indiscriminately,"

"I can trust you as a demon hunter, so please put yourself in my shoes and think about it. When we meet for the first time, I ask the other party to trust you without reservation and put my life in your hands. This is consistent with Is it common sense?"

"I have a milder proposal."

Lambert glanced at the sorceress and the sleeping soldier.

"I took them away immediately and never returned. I will keep today's events strictly secret until my death. I swear on my honor as a wolf sect demon hunter. If I break my oath, I will sink into **** forever."

He returned what he said,

"Are you two willing to trust me?"

The night wind suddenly stopped, and even the rustling insects disappeared completely.

The ruins are eerily quiet.

Regis and the Queen of the Night fell into a long silence.

The demon hunter quietly put his hand on the special alchemy bag on his chest and attached the bottle of life-saving decoction.

"I'm sorry, this is a difficult decision. If it's just me and Natanis, it doesn't matter if I agree to you." After a long time, Regis sighed, and took the woman beside him to take a step closer to him, ordinary. With one step, an afterimage appeared behind him and lingered for a long time.

"But the two of them are really bad-tempered and impulsive. If they know about your proposal, the result will only be worse."

With the words of regret, the air became oppressive and made people breathless.

The moon and starlight are hidden deep in the night sky.

Darkness comes like a tide.

Lambert's five fingers were outlined, the French shield covered the leather armor, and his hand across his chest decisively opened the cork.

About to sip.

Regis's thin body suddenly stiffened, his prominently huge aquiline nose moved, his gray eyebrows knitted together, and he asked him a strange question,

"What is in your arms?"

"The witcher's potion provides a little extra recovery."

"I'm referring to the ingredients in it. I'm a serious lover of alchemy, and I know it's not just herbs," Regis tilted his head, his tone cold,

"Okay, I admit it," Lambert smiled slightly, still holding the potion tightly, "it contains a little bit of the mutated tissue of the bat-winged demon, but I think that kind of mindless bloodthirsty monster is different from your Excellency. Such a rational and noble creature has nothing to do with it, right?"

"Not the bat-winged demon, not even Katakaan, or the vampire woman. The aura is more ancient, powerful, and familiar."

"What do you think it is?"

Their eyes met, after a brief moment of silence.

Regis's face became very complicated, he took a long breath and told another story from the past. ~IndoMTL.com~ Four years ago, a fool from the south, whose full name was Mocha Aip Grufeld, lost his breath of life on the outskirts of Vizima. His body was missing and resonated. The water is hard to find. Have you heard of him? ”

"Unheard of."

Of course Lambert knew that it was the first sucker that Roy had killed. The corpses are still being made into decoctions in Kalkstein's experiments.

Resolved fatal crises for the guys many times.

"Although I am very disgusted with this guy's behavior of killing innocent people indiscriminately like a beast to satisfy his perverted blood addiction, I can't wait to deal with him personally."

"But since our species came to this world, natural reproduction has become a luxury. Every member is very precious. I am not qualified to judge him, and neither are others!"

"His death has angered the leader of another ethnic group in the south." A trace of fear actually flashed in Regis's eyes.

The Queen of the Night also lost her beauty.

"All our troubles during this time come from this."

Regis took a deep breath, his shoulders visibly shaking,

"Sir Lambert! Did you kill it? And make it into a decoction? What a genius idea."

Regis's voice lost its gentleness, taking on a hint of sharpness and teasing.

"I said this was a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

Lambert swallowed and spat out the cork.

A lot of black veins appeared on his face, and he felt deeply helpless.

Why should I take the blame for Roy?

Regis and the Queen of the Night grinned, revealing their pale and sharp canine teeth.

"Sorry, the plan has changed. You must go to the south with us and explain to the elders face to face!"

Two flying afterimages rolled towards the demon hunter with boundless darkness and **** light.

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