The city of Chinlun, on the periphery.

At this time, beyond the original city walls, there was already a shack area like a refugee camp.

This is the retreating northern demon hunters, and their families, subordinates, spontaneously formed a certain settlement area.

The last victory of the Holy Lance, as well as the prestige of the headquarters over the years, had long since planted a deep-rooted consciousness in their minds.

Before the world is destroyed, the headquarters here must be the safest.

All kinds of people poured in, causing the entire city of Qinlun to be overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the demon hunters are self-reliant and soon find a way to support themselves.

All the homes in the city are full? No problem, just pitch a tent just outside the city.

As for squalor and mess?

I'm sorry, but in this era, most of the civilian areas are basically like this.

Even, the gathering of many demon hunters, although it brought a lot of pressure to the local law and order, the strength of the large number of people still made the demon hunters feel a sense of security.

It's a pity that in Fang Yuan's opinion, this sense of security is like a soap bubble, it will burst with a slight prick.

"In troubled times, only by relying on your own strength can you truly ensure safety."

Fang Yuan held a scribbled map in his hand, squeezed into the city, and searched in a residential area for a long time, finally finding the address left by Jock.

"Although I knew he was there to save rent, it was ...... to move to such a remote place"

Speechless, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Hulk! You're finally back. ”

It was Aunt Sophia who opened the door, and when she saw Fang Yuan, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Something happened, why didn't you tell me?" This atmosphere suddenly made Fang Yuan frown.

"What? Hulk, didn't you just come here after we sent a note? ”

Aunt Sophia patted her forehead.

"That's damn communication speed, forget it...... What the hell is going on. ”

Fang Yuan felt that he should have just missed it, but due to a subtle whim, he might have come a little earlier than they expected.

"It's Aemon, something happened to her!"

Aunt Sophia couldn't hide her sadness, and took Fang Yuan to a room: "You go and have a look." ”

Fang Yuan pushed open the door, and the first thing he saw was Pete.

This kid has completely lifted the restriction of his right hand, and at this time he looks like a hungry wolf guarding his territory, and may pounce on it at any moment to fight the invaders.

Of course, after seeing Fang Yuan, his face finally softened.

"You didn't tell me this kid was a monster!" Maria said angrily, it seemed that something unpleasant must have happened between her and Pete: "If it weren't for my dad not letting me say it, I would just go out and shout, and countless witchers would chop him into meat sauce, hum!" ”

Unfortunately, Pete didn't even frown at her threat, just looked at the woman lying on the bed.

"Aemond ......"

Fang Yuan stepped forward.

I saw that this young and hearty female thief had fallen into a deep coma at this time, her brows were furrowed, her breath was short, and she looked like something was wrong.

"Uncle Jock has gone out to find a doctor."

Pete stared at Fang Yuan and said slowly.

"Why did she become like this?" Fang Yuan's eyes emitted a golden light, and his expression was a little strange.

This Aemon doesn't seem to have fallen into some vicious trick, but is more similar...... Bloodline Awakening?

Although she has demonic blood in her body, it has always been hidden, but now, I don't know what stimuli she encountered, and she began to activate it immediately.

For the average person, this is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Once you can survive it, you will become a true sorcerer bloodline, and your strength will increase greatly.

Of course, the activation of the bloodline is also a dangerous process, and it is also accompanied by the invasion of chaotic will, if Aemon can't hold on, he may even degenerate into a monster!

"It's just...... Even I, only now have the grasp of stimulating the blood in her body, how could this suddenly happen? ”

Fang Yuan groaned and looked at Pete: "Before her accident, was there anything unusual that happened?" For example, what strange objects or people do you come into contact with? ”

"Yes!"

Pete thought for a moment and said softly: "My sister was in the bazaar, and she met a man with purple eyes, she seemed to be very scared, and after she came back, she started a high fever......"

"The purple-eyed man?"

Fang Yuan glanced at Pete, and saw that when he mentioned the other party, he was also a spirit, and he couldn't help but have a bottom in his heart.

It can make a voodoo corpse feel frightened, and the existence of natural coercion is not much even among the night clan.

'The demonization has already begun, and it is not a question of whether or not I should experiment on her, but if I don't do it, there is a half chance that Aemon will become a monster! And, what's even more troublesome is that this is Qinlun, and not far from the Holy Mountain! ’

He stepped forward and lifted a little of the sheet.

Suddenly, on the skin at the bottom of Ammon's neck, purple patterns were seen.

A subtle demonic aura has slowly rippled out, getting stronger and stronger.

"It must be transferred immediately, whether it is the next experiment, or her fall, will unleash a terrifying demonic aura...... I don't want to be the enemy of the whole witcher! ”

Fang Yuan came to a conclusion solemnly.

Immediately, Jock barged in: "Hulk...... You're back? I got a couple of doctors! ”

"Thanks, but she doesn't need it at the moment."

Fang Yuan closed them politely, not even meaning to let the other party in to take a look.

After all, the doctor who often deals with witches may also be a former witcher, and if he goes in and finds out the strangeness of Aemon and Pete, hehe...... Is that an extinction? Or is it extinguished?

"Prepare a carriage for me, and I'm going to get them out of here."

Fang Yuan said in a tone that could not be refused.

"Good...... Good. ”

As soon as he showed a serious look, even Jock did not refute, but obediently complied.

Fang Yuan returned to the house and glanced at Ammon: "She'll be fine, I promise you, besides, put your seal on, do you want to be beaten by a group of demon hunters?" ”

She ...... Will it be like me? ”

Pete glanced at his right hand, and at this time, there were still suction cups emerging on it, with a strange sense of horror.

"That's just the worst-case scenario!"

Fang Yuan said truthfully: "I am sure that I can make her control the power in her body while retaining her human identity. ”

"Thank you, sir!"

Pete was silent, and then began to put the metal shackles on his right hand one by one.

"Put it on, it was originally for you."

Fang Yuan threw out two armbands: "I call them 'Hidden Rings', they are lower-level magic weapons, their only function is to cover up the dark aura on your body, unless you face to face with the Titled Demon Hunter, you should not be able to see through it." ”

When he was ready, he stepped forward, picked up Ammon, and got into the carriage with Pete.

"Get out of here, the farther away the better."

With Fang Yuan's command, the carriage suddenly drove up and left Qinlun City without any danger.

"Huh?"

The process was so smooth that Fang Yuan was a little unexpected.

"Isn't the demon motivating her bloodline to create chaos? A well-intentioned demon? ”

He had a premonition inexplicably.

The existence that activates the bloodline in Aamon's body will inevitably come back.

It's just that it doesn't have to be malicious.

……

After the carriage drove away from the city, Fang Yuan directly threw out a money bag, drove away the coachman who was very grateful, and drove the carriage himself onto a small road.

After walking for half a day, a farmhouse came into view.

However, there was a dead silence in the farm, and the peasants, the peasant women, and even the children who had been ploughing the land had all disappeared, except for a few wild dogs roaming the village and all kinds of poultry roaming the streets unscrupulously.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan sighed.

At the beginning, the demons besieged the Holy Mountain, but a lot of cannon fodder was drawn from the vicinity.

Although he was hit by a mental spell, there was still hope for his recovery, but what if he had already been killed or burned to ashes?

This is the sorrow of being born as a small people in troubled times.

Even if you don't fight with the world, disaster will come to you one day.

However, Fang Yuan only sighed slightly, and immediately found a farmhouse, moved Amon in, and began to arrange the alchemy array.

Because of the ulterior purpose of going down the mountain before, these materials were fully prepared, and Pete next to him was stunned.

"Anyway, the bloodline of the demon in her body has been activated, and she doesn't need to obtain demon materials anymore, if she doesn't become a demon hunter, she will even degenerate into a monster!"

Fang Yuan put on gloves for himself, and immediately took out a huge syringe: "Pete, do you want to save your sister?" If you want, let me draw blood, as much as you want. ”

This little ghost not only has amazing willpower, but the most important thing is an alcohol produced in the body, which is the best blood suppressant.

Otherwise, even if he is superhuman-willed, he can't limit the voodoo corpse to his right hand, and even has a tendency to turn it into his own weapon.

"Come on!"

Little Pete was very brave, even when he saw his blood being drained by a large tube, he did not change color in the slightest.

On the contrary, the changes in Ammon's body finally stabilized slightly after injecting a large amount of urgently purified alcohol.

"With her will, she still can't defeat chaos after all!"

But Fang Yuan saw the clue.

If he hadn't stopped it in time, this female thief might have really become a monster.

Even, even if it was suppressed at this time, a little scale appeared on her cheeks, and there were even two more bulges on her forehead.

"Demonized?"

Fang Yuan smiled, drew a precise ritual on the ground, and injected Mithril and various materials.

After two hourglass hours, a complex circle emerged, shimmering with mysterious light.

"Although there is no way to reproduce the ancient rituals, there should be no problem with this one that I formed with the help of black magic!"

Fang Yuan cheered himself up, and his spirit suddenly perked up: "It's started!" ”