Volume 1: Walking on the Brink of Destruction and Deliverance Chapter 95: Reinvigorated

Andre stood atop the city walls, wordlessly gazing out at the eerily quiet forest in the distance.

Two days after the Origin Demon launched a catapult attack, there has been no movement on the other side.

On the third day, scouts were sent to investigate, and they found that there were no demons in the forest, and there was not even a trace of a large-scale garrison.

After receiving this report, Malthus and the other commanders immediately realized that they had fallen for the tricks of the Origin Demons.

After collecting a group of dead soldiers, they assigned a dozen horses and galloped towards the cities and towns around Aguto to collect the latest movements of the Origin Demon Clan.

And now, on the third day after confirming that the Origin Demon had left the forest, Andre was once again standing on the walls of the county town of Oguto with a heavy heart.

Although this responsibility has nothing to do with him, and he deserves everyone's gratitude.

Because most people know that the hero of the Origin Demon Clan who bypassed the county town of Auguto and saved the fortress city of the entire kingdom from disaster is none other than Andrey, the guardian of the Doomsday Thundercrate who claims to be the "Divine Favorite".

But what if they could resist the attack of the Origin Demon Clan with their strength, or if they didn't choose to stay in the city conservatively at that time, but took the initiative to scout outside?

Maybe this will save more lives.

As a demon slayer who guards this region, it is his natural duty to protect all the people of this land with the power left behind by the Great Mage and the Emperor of Immortality.

Even though most of the population of the entire county of Oguto has been preserved today, this is not an excuse to excuse itself.

Not doing his best to protect his mission is the reason why he is still haunted today.

Continuing to look into the distance, he seemed to see the Great Pressure of the Origin Demon Clan, and saw countless ordinary people displaced, and even brutally killed by the Demon Clan.

Is it still difficult to protect all the people you want to protect on your own?

"Senior Andrey, it turns out that you are still here. ”

Before you know it, the warm glow of the afternoon fades away, leaving behind a fiery cloud.

It was this fiery red color that made Andre accidentally have the fantasy of the Origin Demon Clan slaughtering the city.

Following the source of the sound, the gritty young man was standing behind him with a worried expression.

This is a child he saved from the hands of the Origin Demon Clan a few days ago, a young man who has regained his strength.

After experiencing such a human purgatory and the blow of a broken arm, it is rare to be able to stand up from it.

Listening to his own words, it seems that he has found his own responsibility, and must rise from laziness and stand up in front of those who he thinks he wants to protect.

This protection doesn't just come from the physical.

In fact, Andre also knows the reason why Wright has suddenly become more energetic and more active in chatting with him in the past few days.

This is just to mentally protect this old man who looks very hurt.

I didn't expect to get the "pity" of young people one day, but this kind of care, Andre still gladly accepted.

Because he couldn't be sure whether Wright was really reinvigorated by the lad or if he was a disguise to "protect" himself.

Deep down, Andre hoped that the rescue that day would have had a little effect.

The one-armed young man saw Andre looking at him in a daze, and he didn't know what he had done wrong, so he hurriedly stopped and said: "The junior has no intention of disturbing the senior! If the senior still wants to be alone and quiet, the junior will leave now." ”

"There's no need, come and talk to the old man for a while. ”

As the young man walks, the empty sleeve on his left flutters in the wind, and all the time it no longer shows the shortcomings of the master.

Kwright didn't care about this, and instead worked hard to keep the left sleeve of each garment.

It's also a way to motivate yourself.

It's been a week since he got back to get up and exercise, and a few days ago, he was just practicing his former swordsmanship in a daze, and he said in a distracted way that he wanted to protect Nala, who couldn't sleep.

But since Nala woke up in the past few days, coupled with the so-called "to protect" herself, Wright surprised Andre with the unprecedented enthusiasm shown by this young man.

If we can continue in this way, we will not only be able to return to the previous level, but also surpass our previous abilities.

There have also been stories of one-armed generals in history, and the deeds of those people were constantly recalled in Wrightin's mind at this time, thinking that one day he could surpass them.

"Are you still feeling sorry for the matter of the Origin Demon Clan?"

Wright did not politely ask for warmth, and then made a few words of relationship, but directly asked questions in a voice with sincere feelings.

Andre naturally didn't care about such an abrupt question, but just sighed and said, "That's right, this still can't make the old man let go easily." ”

"It's not the senior's fault! instead of looking meaninglessly here, the senior should prepare for the next battle against the demons. ”

"You ······" Andre stared at his firm eyes for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's really not comforting." Don't talk like that in front of Nora. ”

"I know that's not my forte. Wright scratched his head in embarrassment, but then clenched his fists and encouraged: "But I still choose to believe that the decisions made by my predecessors these days are the best, everyone in Aguto can survive, and the first fortress of the kingdom is not lost is the credit of my predecessors!

"Haha, the old man hopes so. ”

"Yes, senior, you must believe in yourself, you are a famous god!"

Wright's emotions became more and more agitated, and his trembling right hand almost tried to hold Andre's hand, which was more youth-like because of his years of exposure to high amounts of magic and his age.

"Even a small character like me can cheer up, and I believe that so can my seniors!"

Andre raised his hand, hesitated in the air for a moment, and then chose to place his hand on Lightinn's left shoulder.

"The old man doesn't think that a person like you will be a small character. It's a pity ······"

Wright knew that he wanted to express his regret, but before that, he hesitated to speak: "Actually, there is one thing that I have never dared to talk to my seniors. I would like to take advantage of the current atmosphere to make this somewhat vexatious request to my seniors······"

The middle-aged man who played the role of the god of the Demon Hunting Association smiled generously: "This way of speaking is not like your character. Say, the old man will try to satisfy you. ”

Wrightin raised his head abruptly and looked at Andre's face excitedly, but his mouth was only open and closed for a long time, and he couldn't say a word.

Knowing that it had been brewing for a few breaths, Wrightin took a deep breath and said, "I hope that my seniors can take me as an apprentice, and I want to be a hero like my predecessors and protect the people around me." ”

Andrey's originally kind eyes twitched the moment he heard the request, and the smile disappeared, replaced by a serious voice: "Do you know what this means? ”

It seems that such a situation has been expected for a long time, Wrightin nodded and said: "I put down my life when I became a freelancer a long time ago, I will definitely do my best to join the Demon Hunting Association, even in the face of the most dangerous monsters, even if it is the Origin Demon Clan, I will do my best to fight until the last moment!"

Andre shook his head and said, "It's far from that simple, young man. ”

He silently put his hand on the cane inlaid with the Doomsday Thunder Box on the side: "But if you still insist, the old man doesn't recommend instructing Xiaoyou." ”

"Thank you, senior!"

The squad marched in a line along the narrow path in the forest.

This is the fifty elite warriors of the Feather Human Clan led by the patriarch Yu Ling.

The final team consisted of thirty traditional air combat featherman warriors and twenty infantry featherman warriors.

By the way, the warrior Chang Yutian participated in this crusade as a foot fighter.

"It's getting closer and closer to the border area of the Magic Mountain Range, all of you are ready to enter the state of battle at any time, don't relax in the slightest!"

Yu Tian was rewarded by Yu Wang, who was exploring the way ahead, and reminded all the warriors behind him.

Now he was riding a tall horse, second only to his father Yu Ling.

The patriarch's father was still as cold as ever, although he knew that this was deliberately staying away to avoid suspicion, but Yu Tian still felt inexplicably lost in this invisible estrangement.

"If you encounter a sudden attack from the Origin Demon Clan, you have to rely on the Patriarch. ”

After Yu Wang, who was also the deputy warrior leader, returned to his position, he noticed Yu Tian's lost look, so he took the initiative to talk to the Yu Ling patriarch.

Along the way, the Yu Ling Patriarch really rarely spoke, even to Yu Tian, who was closest and had the closest blood relationship, he only said a few words of instructions.

"I'm a demon suppressor who is one of the demon suppressors in Kyushu, so I naturally take on this responsibility. ”

Yu Ling's words were cold, without any emotional color.

Maybe it's just adjusting for the big war?

The two men who followed him did not speak again, but walked quietly in this somewhat dreary atmosphere.

Until ————

"I'm sorry I can't let you just cross this intersection, right?"

At an intersection that was about to turn a corner, a human wearing a black robe suddenly flashed.

"I smell the evil rancidity. ”

As a demon suppressor, Yu Ling felt that the other party was extraordinary the moment he saw the appearance of a human being—at least in terms of magic power, it was far from being comparable to ordinary people.

Except for the reincarnation of the Great Magician who is still entangled with the Demon Hunting Association on the east side of the Demon Mountain Range, the only explanation is the origin of the Demon Race.

Therefore, at the moment when the human beings expressed their will, Yu Ling did not hesitate at all, and directly urged the demon suppressor behind him to launch the first round of attacks against the human race.

I saw the wings behind him spread, and the silver-white metallic luster instantly lit up the dark forest.

But this action is not that he wants to fly to the sky, but directly invokes the hole card of the demon suppression weapon - there is no time to spend with such a demon.

A fierce cold light burst out, and the wings behind Yu Ling shot out dozens of terrifying "flying knives" in the blink of an eye, stabbing at the enemy in front of him at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"It's really rude. ”

The black-robed human didn't make any movements, just muttered to himself in place.

Could it be that he had some secret method to defuse this abrupt blow?

Yu Tian nervously observed the other party's movements, thinking to himself that if he had that demon suppression weapon, he might not be able to react so quickly to effectively resist.

However, it was clear that everyone was just focusing on the black-robed human who suddenly appeared, and forgot about the changes that had taken place in the sky.

An even more burly figure burst through the trees that covered the sky and the sun, blocking the front of the humans, and resisting all the flying knives that hit the humans.