Chapter 932: Choice

"To live a few more days, to give your life to the pitiful mortals of chaos." Examining the results of the Cylis's apprentice one corpse after another, Heminsk had to admit that even without the fierce weapon, the apprentice was the most ruthless and efficient killer.

Fatal wounds, fatal wounds, all fatal wounds, but Hemminsk still insisted on examining each corpse, and a little caution in the face of a chaotic enemy would save the hunters a lot of trouble.

"Where did you learn this?" Although Hayminsk's mission did not include an inspection of the new apprentices, he wanted to do so anyway.

The last time the Demon Hunter was almost destroyed, it was because he was too deeply involved with the worldly forces that the rise of Kylemohan occurred.

"In the army." Xu Yichen smashed the ruby jade-like centaur skeleton with one foot, this thing looked like a remnant of being infected by the power of chaos, and if he was bold, he could use it as a raw material to create some magical items.

The craftsmen of Kyl Mohan are bold enough to forge weapons from the corpses of the Chaos Demons, which is the habit of demon hunters.

But in the Far South? Whoever dares to do this must be blinded by lard.

With a military background, Hemminsk's brows furrowed even deeper: "I guess you've completed a few trials on your own, but from apprenticeship to officially becoming a demon hunter, you're afraid you'll have to give up your worldly status and rights." ”

This is not made up by Hemmingsk, but all the previous apprentices of demon hunters have already tacitly given up their secular rights and family background when they were selected by Kylemohan, but Xu Yichen is obviously a special case.

His passage through the Grass Trial was a desperate gamble, and the pot had to be smashed on Aragorn's head.

"When you officially come out of the apprenticeship, there is a vow to be taken." Heminske explained: "The general content is that I give up this, give up that, fight only for the future of mankind, protect civilization or something, bala bala bala bala ......"

"In short, that oath is also a kind of demon hunting contract, and according to what you give up and what you carry, it will bring us some talents and bonuses that will help our own field." Heminsk felt like he had gotten himself in, and he began to find himself unable to look the apprentice in the eye.

God knows if Lord Aragon explained these things to the other party when he took on this apprentice in the first place?

With Hemminsk's knowledge of Aragon, I'm afraid the answer must be no.

"I'm afraid Kylemohan won't be able to interfere in our internal affairs." Xu Yichen shrugged his shoulders, he wanted to see how Kellmohan Castle would cross the world and remove him from his position in the New Huaxia Army.

And if this oath only refers to power, status, and wealth in the game world, Xu Yichen is sure that he definitely meets the requirements of the Demon Hunter Oath.

Because those things mean nothing to him.

The commander of the Retribution Warband? It can be transferred to Yang Yuefan.

Wealth? Xu Yichen has had a lot of wealth until now, but he has spent it more violently, except for the necessary expenses, he guarantees that not a penny is spent on himself.

Most of his luxurious equipment came from the spoils of war, organized and distributed, and forcibly plundered, almost no money.

As for status? Whether in reality or in the game, his status is based on his own efforts, and no one can shake it.

"We'll know the outcome then." Xu Yichen said confidently: "If I break your record for the fastest teacher by then, don't forget to give me a medal or something." ”

Heminsk felt that it was best to report his concerns to Kyrmohan, and let the old Kane and the Chief of Aragon decide, and those who had not been to the Far South, who had not seen the Cyris Legion, could not imagine what kind of effect this power would have on Kylemohan.

If one day, the Seris go to war against the Old Continent, and the new apprentice becomes the general of the Seris army, how will the castle of Kellmohan face the states of the Old World and the other transcendent forces?

With what Heminsk has seen so far, there is a good chance that this will happen in the future, and look at their plans in the Far South now, the blood shed on the side of Godram is almost staining the Black Forest red.

Hemmingsk felt that the new apprentice in front of him was simply more dangerous to Kelmohan than the mutinous hunters.

Xu Yichen knew what the demon hunter in front of him was worried about, and before the facts and truth were revealed, this was just a game after all.

If Xin Huaxia asks him to continue fighting as a political commissar, he is a political commissar, and if Xin Huaxia feels that his identity as a demon hunter is more meaningful, he is a demon hunter, very simple.

"I hope you understand that your words and deeds also represent Kyle Mohan, and we demon hunters are a whole." Heminsk shook his head, he saw a lot in this Seris, the other party was a natural warrior, strong-willed, not something he could shake in a few words.

While the two Demon Hunters have happily dealt with the Chaos Cultists, more Chaos Cultists are being created by Malfurion.

As the oldest druid in the Far South, Malfurion knows the Black Forest like his own backyard, and he has the ability to block Gast's poor 'signal' in the forest, as well as broadcast his own 'signal' in the forest.

Over the years, the Ring of Pastoral Trees has cultivated hundreds of druids among the natives of the Far South, many of whom have not experienced the domestication of civilization at all, and are full of wildness, which does help them to understand the ways of nature more deeply, but in the face of greater power, these lower druids are more likely to be confused.

They became Chaos Worshippers, and that's not the worst of all, there were quite a few such druids who were the only spellcasters, leaders, patriarchs, etc. in their tribes, and they had the power to influence the people of their tribes.

Centaurs are just the beginning, Malfurion wants to create an army of his own, those who are willing to listen to the teachings are the best, those who are unwilling will not be wasted, their flesh and life will be sacrificed to the dark gods, bringing more 'reinforcements' from subspace for Malfurion.

This was clearly in line with the needs of the Will of Chaos, and Malfurion once again bought herself a little respite.

It's a race between sanity and madness, except that Malfurion knows very well that sanity will gain the upper hand for a short time, but madness will never lose.

Unless he can fool everyone, himself, and even the Will of Chaos, Malfurion doesn't care, despite the slim chances.

Isn't there a proverb in the old East, "When I die, it doesn't matter if it floods!"

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