Chapter 3 The Hunt Patrol Begins - Preemptive Strike!
After walking for about ten minutes, Chu Lie stood in front of a slightly dilapidated wooden house, and with a squeak, the wooden door that had already climbed with a few cracks slowly opened, and the demon hunter walked into the small wooden house with steady steps.
The dΓ©cor is not luxurious, but it is very clean, and there is a portrait of an old man smiling happily in front of the door in the living room.
Taking off the windbreaker and hanging it up, Chu Lie hummed a small tune to warm a glass of milk leisurely, sat cross-legged on the sofa, took a sip of milk, leaned lazily on the sofa, his eyes were long empty, and he said to himself:
"Old man, I'm back."
"This time the blood slave and the fallen priest...... It's also disposed of, so why do you have such a bad peer? β
"This time, I can go home and have a look, although I don't know if it's my 'home'...... Probably not, right? Tsk tsk, I need to go hunting, I'm afraid it's a parallel world, right? β
"Angelia has shot at me again...... She wasn't like this when she was a child, the eighteenth change of the female college? β
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The low voice of self-muttering carried all the emotions that a twenty-one or twelve-year-old should have, the steam of milk slowly rose, and Chu Lie's appearance looked gentle and harmless, like a chattering young man, without the slightest murderous intent that even the people in the Holy See were afraid of.
It's just a pity that after three years ago, no one can see this scene.
ββ¦β¦ That's it, get ready, I'm going to continue to go, although I miss you, but I don't want to go down to see you so early, you probably don't want to see me so early, hehe......"
The last bit of milk was drunk, and the smooth enamel cup was gently placed on the table.
The slender right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword that lay horizontally on the coffee table, and slowly got up, and with the beginning of this movement, the lazy and gentle temperament slowly disappeared, and the fierce killing aura once again overflowed the young demon hunter.
"System, patrol mode on!"
"Pick the key word - Earth!"
Almost instantly, the sound of machinery sounded in Chu Lie's ears.
"The host appeal has been accepted, select the keyword: Earth!"
"Parallel Plane Earth, in need of assistance, in line with the host's handling situation: 3."
"Hint: The host has a week to process a task each time."
"Hint: Please kill the monster as soon as possible to avoid affecting the normal order."
"A: In a calm town, there are traces of vampires, the local police force is obviously powerless, the world receives the news, it will take at least three days, please protect the residents of the town before the extraordinary power of the world intervenes, and after success, according to the degree of malice of purification, obtain reinforcement. - The Times, the Middle Ages"
"B: The gravedigger who robbed the graveyard accidentally released the ghouls sealed in it, killing all of them before they could kill too much. - The Times, the 18th Century"
"C: The witch who served Satan sacrificed her newborn child to the Demon Lord of Hell, and committed suicide on the child's bones with blasphemous words, the original farm became a cursed land, and the church has sent a team to investigate, join the team, and break the curse that took the lives of hundreds of pairs of mothers and children!" Era, 21st Century (Critical Situation!! οΌ
Seeing that the scarlet situation was critical, Chu Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, and a calm voice sounded.
"Option C"
His right hand pulled out a silver-glowing cross from the cabinet under the coffee table, and draped it over his trench coat, while at the same time, wisps of silver-gray light shone under his feet, and when his right hand rested on the hilt of his sword, a complex magic array had appeared at the bottom of his feet.
The voice of the system rings in my head.
"The Plane Connection Teleportation Array has been opened."
"The host has a week's stay, please value your time."
"Hunting ...... Open! β
The light flickered, and the dilapidated wooden house returned to silence again, and at the same time, in the combat training ground of the Holy See branch, the nun who had been fighting with Chu Lie before frowned and looked in Chu Lie's direction.
"Fluctuations in spatial teleportation? Chu Lie ......? The executioner, did you set off again? β
For some reason, Angelia let out a low sigh, and the string of bracelets in her hand was magnificent, turning into six diamond-shaped crystals, slowly floating around her, and with a punch out, wisps of light sprinkled down, and the surging wind wrapped in fighting energy, hitting the metal puppet in front of her fiercely, whether it was strength or speed, it was far from comparable to Chu Lie's 'battle'......
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Earth, the southern part of the United States.
Time β 2020.
On a country road, a modified car moves fast.
Charlie...... Priest? You tell me you're here for a curse this time? β
The sheriff who was driving the car snapped his fat lips and asked for the seventh time along the way, and the priest named Charlie answered patiently and gently for the seventh time.
"Indeed, Mr. Sheriff, as hard as you may imagine, in reality our world is far more complex than we see with our own eyes."
"Evil spirits, curses, witches, do exist."
"Well, despite what you say, I still think gunpowder and bullets are the solution to everything......"
Faced with an answer that exceeded his own worldview, the sheriff gave the exact same answer as before, and Pastor Charlie could only shake his head with a wry smile, and an Asian young man next to him who was fiddling with equipment raised his head, raised his eyebrows, chewed a piece of gum in his mouth, and said with some cheerfulness: "Don't worry, Your Excellency Sheriff." β
"The materialism you believe in will soon be shattered, well, with your eyes as a witness."
Card Wipe Card Wipe ......
A camera-like thing was skillfully assembled by the young man, the lens was pointed forward, his right eye was slightly squinted, and an onomatopoeia sounded from his mouth,
"Ghost Presence Detector, my favorite! Your Excellency Sheriff, would you like to see my old treasures? β
"I can swear it's all a rare boutique......
The teasing laughter made the corners of the sheriff's mouth twitch a little, and just in his mind, he had already begun to think about the fact that this time Shangguan asked him to accompany the two ...... sent by the Holy See When the witcher was what it was for, the cheerful voice of the Asian young man suddenly became frightened.
"Oh shit, what's that up front, someone! Stop, stop! β
The sheriff's heart thumped, his big foot slammed on the brakes, the hand holding the steering wheel twisted violently, and with a piercing sound of friction, the old car crossed an arc and stopped in the middle of the road with difficulty.
At the front of the road, a man in a black trench coat held the hilt of his sword at his waist and calmly watched the sheriff get out of the car in anger.
"You bastard......"
The long sword was raised and easily blocked the outstretched fists of the sergeant in the rage, Chu Lie's eyes swept towards the gentle young man who got out of the car behind the sheriff, feeling the faintly agitated positive attribute power on his body, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the five fingers of his right hand holding the scabbard shook slightly.
Groan~
Qing Yue's sword groaned loudly, and the knight's sword suddenly unsheathed, revealing a three-inch sword body, and the runes representing the knight on the silver-white sword body lit up one after another, and a huge force pushed the sheriff's angry body directly backwards at the same time.
With the fishy stench, a trace of inky lines expelled from the sheriff's body, and the latter's face was full of anger, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he became clear.
"I'm ......"
"An excessively strong cloudy aura will repel light and sanity ......"
"Go back, traveler, the road ahead is not where you should be." In a cold voice, the knight's sword, which shimmered with silver light, was sheathed and hung down by a silver cross deliberately tied to the cuff, lightly touching the hilt of the sword.
In the crisp sound like a wind chime, the milky white light dust was scattered.
"Inform the Holy See headquarters that the support of the Demon Hunters is needed here!"