The one-eyed man didn't say anything thank God you came, but judging from the performance of the other party's sudden relief and the shortening of his chest that had stopped, the other party was really relieved.

"Open the door!" The one-eyed man, though physically devastated, was still full of energy, and commanded the young militia to lower the rudimentary drawbridge.

There was a trench less than a meter deep outside the city walls, which seemed to have been a moat or something, but it had dried up for a long time.

Now there are sparsely inserted stakes of sharpened wood, which seems to have been the last resort of the newcomers.

As the drawbridge fell, a group of young men who looked to have just come of age, carrying bows and arrows and carrying rudimentary weapons, watched the demon hunters curiously from behind the city walls.

"I still have a few friends behind, and I'm going to call them out now, hoping it won't cause a misunderstanding." Xu Yichen stood still and said to the one-eyed man.

The other party was once supposed to be a professional, and a mortal was so seriously injured, even if he was lucky enough not to die, I am afraid that he would not be able to leave the hospital bed in this life.

However, the other party was still able to stand at the head of the city and act as the final force of these militias, and when the demon hunter finished speaking, the one-armed man nodded.

The two people who appeared next made the one-armed man's only remaining eye widen.

The black armor worn by Nangong Yujun was stunned even by the silent nuns under the Witch King who were accustomed to seeing big scenes, not to mention these mortals who survived in the cracks and the half-disabled professionals who had lost their fighting spirit.

Covered in armor all over his body, and carrying a nearly two-meter-long xenomorph weapon on his back, Nangong Yujun pretended to be a good man from the moment he appeared, and he looked extremely strong.

So much so that the silver-haired witch who stood next to him and covered half of her face with her veil did not attract the onlookers of these people.

The one-armed man's only remaining eye showed an extremely envious expression, if he had this kind of armor, I am afraid that he would not be what he is now.

The disabled professional who swallowed a mouthful of saliva quickly shook his head, and threw out the trace of extravagant hope in his heart, this level of armor, if it was really in his hands, I am afraid that the grave grass is three feet tall now, right?

As the Demon Hunter and Aiferal walked across the suspension bridge, Nangong Yujun also carefully crossed the suspension bridge step by step.

He feared that the weight of his armor would accidentally crush the wooden drawbridge, though the improvised traps below wouldn't hurt him at all.

"Close the door!" At the one-armed man's command, a group of boys and girls worked together to pull the drawbridge back.

"Where's Ted?" The Demon Hunter frowned and looked at the devastated camp, feeling that something was wrong.

The long-collapsed wooden houses, the black char that had been burned, the piles of debris, the unattended livestock, all showed that the camp was in serious trouble.

"I'll take you to see him, and I don't know what's wrong with him." The one-armed man sighed, his spine getting shorter, as if the weight of the pressure was overwhelming him.

Xu Yichen nodded, turned back to Nangong Yujun and said, "Stay put, and if you find a target, you can judge how to deal with it yourself." ”

Demon hunters find this place very strange.

This is a large camp, why did the previous owner abandon this place? It is not easy to carve out a clearing in this part of the Black Forest.

Ted, how did they find this camp? How did they know there was an abandoned camp?

Xu Yichen asked the one-armed man very directly, "What is going on here?" I've been told that this place is only being harassed by a nocturnal wraith. ”

Hearing the words of the night demon, the one-armed man seemed to tremble: "Do you mean the ghost who comes out to sing every night?" That's right, that's one of the problems we're facing. ”

The camp was large, and on the way, the demon hunters saw a number of repaired rooms, and behind the closed doors were pairs of frightened eyes.

"This camp has been in the Black Forest for a long time, probably longer than Camp Rogg, and it was the largest and deepest camp in the Black Forest around at the time." The one-armed man led the way in front and said, "But suddenly one day, the people here disappeared. ”

"Maybe it's a migration." Xu Yichen carefully identified the smell in the air, there were rotten fish, fermented fruits, etc., the taste was not very friendly, but there was no chaotic smell.

"Who knows, that's what happened when the first pioneers were in place, and one day all of a sudden, the people here are gone." The one-armed man kicked away the broken chair that stood in the way: "Only the empty room was left, and those people didn't even take their belongings with them." ”

"That's why a lot of waste pickers come and make a fortune." Eferal's voice seemed ethereal in the somewhat silent camp, and she was using her ability to read the history that had taken place here.

But the silver-haired witch didn't get any useful information, and it seems that the first inhabitants of the place did disappear for no apparent reason.

"You know, this kind of thing was a big deal in Antony at the time, and everybody was talking about it." The one-armed man walked to a wooden house, and the strong smell of herbs made the demon hunter frown.

"It is said that those who settled here later have also disappeared." The one-armed man pushed the door open and walked in: "We are the only ones who have moved in in years, and now doom is looming over us. ”

"Ghosts that sing to seduce men at night, shadows whispering in the basement, monsters ambushing us in the water." The one-eyed man shrugged helplessly: "If it's not outside, it's a dead end, and I don't want to stay in this place for a minute." ”

Xu Yichen saw Ted lying on the bed with a pale face, and an old woman covered in feathers was boiling a pot of soup medicine.

Just from what floated up when she stirred, Xu Yichen, who had studied some simple herbology, could conclude that if this thing was poured into Ted, his task line would be broken.

kicked over the old woman's decoction, and in the other party's scolding voice, Xu Yichen threw the quack out of the door.

The one-eyed man shrugged, seemingly unconcerned about his actions: "Ted said that he knows a demon hunter who can solve all the problems here, so we don't need to risk our lives to continue moving, so we sent a messenger to find you." ”

"Now that I'm here, let's talk about compensation." The Demon Hunter poured a bottle of purple potion directly into Ted's mouth.