The Divine Hunter Chapter 15: Learn to be humble and offer sacrifices

A dark cave where you can't see anything.

The arched rock cave roof is more than ten meters high, and the dense gray stalagmites are like hanging wickers, ready to dance enchantingly with the chaotic darkness at any time.

Boom!

A sudden gust of wind blew in the darkness.

Sand and rocks are flying.

A scarlet swirling door tore open the void.

Two figures jumped out one after another and landed on the rough gravel ground.

The dim light illuminated their figures.

One person carries two swords on his back, a viper pendant flutters on his chest, and his silver-grey pupils shine, piercing the darkness like a wolf.

The other man is thin and pale, carrying a shoulder bag. His black robe is sewn with various herbal pockets, and his whole body exudes a strong herbal fragrance.

"The portal summoned by blood magic is much more stable than the portal summoned by those warlocks." Roy turned to the barber doctor, without concealing the admiration in his eyes, "It doesn't feel like the world is spinning at all, making you feel sick. Want to If we don't work together, from now on you will help the Brotherhood to open the remote transmission service, and you will be paid on a pay-per-use basis, whether it is rare herbs or the blood of various monsters!"

"It's okay to come here once in a while, but don't bother with long-term cooperation."

Regis hesitated for a second heartily, shook his head, and returned the compliment, "Speaking of which, your courage is really amazing. You dared to come to the underworld with me single-handedly to disturb the shadow elder's sleep..."

"You have no fear of death?"

"If the vampire **** wants to kill me. Is there any difference between one person and a group?"

Roy kicked a broken bone away from his feet and turned along the corridor,

"The difference is that your companions will be buried with you."

"Isn't that okay?!"

Regis was at a loss for words, his expression dumbfounded, but the anxiety in his heart was slightly relieved.

This is also the first time in the past fifty years that he has met an elder.

In the past, he was frightened every time he met. The natural suppression from the bloodline level left him powerless to resist and humbled to the ground.

"To be honest, it would be a pity for a demon hunter like you to die."

Regis jumped down the five-meter high **** lightly, and the cave began to gradually move downward.

"What kind of witcher?"

"Treat us as a group of aliens equally. When we first met, I noticed that you clearly recognized our identities, but there was no fear, discrimination or hatred in your eyes. On the contrary, your companion with gray-green pupils had a very different attitude. Hostility."

"Because you abide by the principles." Roy paused, his voice sonorous and powerful, "It is better to be an alien who adheres to principles than a disorderly and cannibalistic human being."

"I agree with your statement."

Regis quickened his pace and walked side by side with him. A strange light flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and seemed to have made some kind of difficult decision.

"I don't think you deserve to die like this."

"I haven't entered Hades yet, so it's not too late to return."

Regis put his hands behind his waist and said hesitantly, looking at the witcher's calm face,

"You can leave this continent and take a boat across the ocean to take refuge in Ofel on the other side. The climate and environment of that territory are not suitable for the survival of the vampire group, and the elders' power is difficult to reach."

Roy looked at the herbalist in surprise, not expecting that the other person would take this step into consideration for him.

"If I leave, how will you tell the elders to send Gaitan here?"

"Gaitan has become a member of the tribe. The elders will not take away his life at will. There is a high probability that he will be taken to Dishamuna and imprisoned for decades." Regis shrugged, "But You will not escape death. Because the elders never show kindness to other races."

"Thank you for the reminder. Regis, you are a good person. After this trip, let's not lose contact. I want to introduce you to a few equally good partners." Roy hugged him The barber's shoulders froze. The latter's muscles stiffened and he grinned with an awkward expression. He was obviously not used to such intimate movements.

The witcher can't control that much,

"Now, let's make peace with what we have come. Forget about running away, why don't you tell me what to pay attention to after entering the underworld? I heard that the elder's temper is not very good, and I don't want to anger it."

Once you become enemies.

He can only compete with the Shadow Elder by turning on Advent.

But that will lead to a situation of eternal death.

The borrowing plan will inevitably fail.

"To some extent, it is pathologically sensitive and can be called moody. For more than two thousand years, it has been accustomed to a 'condescending' and commanding way of communication. In front of it, your expression cannot show a trace of aggression. or hostility, and cannot appear arrogant or arrogant."

Regis's voice trembled unconsciously, trying desperately to suppress the fear,

"You must be humble and honest, and fear it like a god!"

"When I open the underworld and enter the realm of the elders, I suggest you keep absolutely quiet, don't speak or move, and keep your hands far away from the potions and silver swords. I will explain it for you and come to the door to apologize. intention."

"Do you need to kowtow?" Roy grinned a weird smile and made a kneeling gesture,

"If this is your way of showing respect, fine."

Regis looked at him and said seriously,

"The God of Omens didn't allow me to do this gift." Roy shook his head and changed the subject, "It's all about death anyway, so I might as well be bolder. I want to make a deal with the Vampire God. , what to do?"

Regis looked at him in surprise, but didn't ask for details.

"You killed Grufeld of the Shadow Tribe, and you are a guilty person. After hearing my explanation, whether the elder asked you to speak was just a thought, and it was more likely to kill him immediately."

Regis slowly waded through a puddle and chose one of the forked roads that were as dense as a mine tunnel. "But if you offer sacrifices to it and please it, then you will have a chance to say a few words. But you Every word you say must be carefully considered, and if you offend him in any way, he will rip your head off, drink your blood, and cut you into pieces."

"What sacrifice?" Roy automatically ignored the warning and glanced at the surrounding stone walls, or more specifically the man-made marble door, with some ancient sacrificial patterns painted on it, and a human with scrawled lines holding a hand The sacrifice wrapped in banana leaves pays homage to a man whose body is as black as night.

"Some ancient coins are hidden in the outer caves. But to collect them, you have to solve a few little troubles that are not obedient."

……

咻

Silver light flashes!

The arrow penetrated the dark air and flew to the top of the cave.

A ball of blood burst out from among the hanging stalactites.

Plop.

A dark behemoth crashed to the ground, its bones snapping and breaking.

It has the appearance and outline of a humanoid creature, with sharp claws like steel knives, two uneven rows of serrations, thighs that are arched like a werewolf, and full of explosive muscles. It can be called a killing machine.

But at this moment, brains, blood and bone fragments splashed out from the blood hole in the center of its wrinkled and **** head. It was dying, and a pair of small red eyes looked maliciously at the person in the shadow not far away.

唰

The figure flashed silently like a ghost.

The half-moon silver light shredded the darkness.

Flesh and bones split in two.

Pfft!

The huge head soared into the air, and the **** corpse slowly fell down like a sunken ship.

Kill the bat-winged demon, experience value 200, demon hunter level 15 (2300/18500

Roy shook off the blood on his sword, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes. A few years ago in the sewers of Vizima, he worked hard to kill a bat-winged demon, but now, killing it is easy.

After dealing with the blind attacker, Roy followed the good habits he had developed in the past, with the sword flying in his hand, and transformed into a skilled meat cutter. He methodically disemboweled the trophy, skinned and cramped it, and took out the eyes, Lungs, nails and many useful organs.

Then, in the frightened eyes of the high-level vampires watching, they all entered the space.

"Sir Roy, did you do this to Grufeld's body again?" Regis' face was pale and ugly,

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"Haha, high-level vampires are very precious materials and cannot be wasted." Roy looked at Regis up and down with a teasing look, and the latter couldn't help but his eyelids jumped, "But don't worry, I never treat my friends badly. Take action, you are safe!"

Roy squatted down and groped among the bones for a while, and soon found a shell with a rough surface the size of a fingernail, on which was engraved the bust of a skinny man with gray skin.

"Where do these so-called currencies come from?" Roy asked,

“When our race came to the world, the development of human society was still very backward and primitive. Some primitive people witnessed the extraordinary skills displayed by their elders in the process of hunting ~IndoMTL.com~ were shocked by its power and began to spontaneously He spread its image and deeds everywhere, worshiped the Shadow Elder as a god, carved his portrait on currency, and even built this underworld for him, regularly offering animal sacrifices and human sacrifices to him."

Regis explained patiently and carefully,

"The elder hated being disturbed for no reason, but he also enjoyed the worship and respect of mortals. From then on, he began to restrain the tribe members and establish iron laws to prohibit them from killing without restraint in human society."

"Unfortunately, just a few hundred years later, even without hunting, this human civilization was still completely extinct due to natural and man-made disasters."

"The name of the elder has faded away from the world, and he sleeps for ten years at a time."

Regis paused,

"When you present a commemorative coin, it can remind it of this pleasant past. When it is happy, it will let you say a few more words."

Roy nodded suddenly, then asked curiously,

"The Shadow Elder has been sleeping in the underworld for ten years and does not need any additional food and water?"

"Its power cannot be inferred by common sense. In fact, it is absorbing the four elements in the air at all times, which is chaotic energy. This energy is much more 'nutritious' than ordinary food."

"But every time after waking up, the elders would still order their tribe members to bring in a large number of prey to relive the sweetness of blood and recall the glorious years of their youth. As for the corpses sucked dry by it, they became the remains of the cave. A breeding ground for evil spirits and low-level vampires to breed."

"Sure enough, no matter what kind of intelligent race they are, they all like to recall the past when they get older."

Roy sighed, his eyes gleaming

Then it definitely prefers to recall the customs and customs of its hometown.

"Let's go, find more commemorative coins, and make the elders happy!"

Chapter 15 Learn to be humble and offer sacrifices