Leon really doesn't have any feelings for this world.

Whether it is the numb commoners in Leon's memory, who have done their best just to live, or the knights who are well-dressed and take solemn oaths, but do not behave in a reluctant, or the clergy who have a hypocritical face and a compassionate face and give cruel orders.

Few of these people made him feel happy.

The people are in distress but do not know how to improve themselves, and the nobles and lords give them a little bit of grace, and return to them what should belong to them, which is enough to make them grateful to Dade.

The clergy flies and dogs, keeps mistresses, and is in cahoots with the nobles.

It is difficult to return.

Lu Xun once said that studying medicine can't save the Chinese, and the demon hunter can't save this world that exudes a strong stale atmosphere.

"And I don't want to work for that goal at all. ”

Li Ang said silently in his heart.

Even if Angelina and Lagaia are very good to him, his bones are still full of alienation that is incompatible with this world.

Because whether it is a gentle and smiling sister, a mother who is a little dark but still very gentle, or the father who is not smiling and not good at expressing himself, but still loves his son deeply.

It's all from Lyon.

He Leon took advantage of the magpie's nest because he inherited Leon's body and got all this, but it doesn't mean that he enjoys peace of mind.

It's not that he is ungrateful, otherwise he wouldn't have thought that if he wanted to escape from this world, he would also take these relatives with him.

But that's about it.

I was neither born nor raised, nor did I want to die.

Do you want me to save a world where I don't have the slightest sense of belonging?

Perhaps it was because the previous battle had consumed too much energy, and Leon felt a heartfelt exhaustion, like an all-nighter for two days and two nights in a row.

But tired to tired, he still couldn't get the slightest sleep.

The original joy of improving his strength was gone, and his whole chest seemed to be blocked with a depressed breath, and the original little longing for the future became dark.

It turned out that I was already in the abyss.

......

In the Forest of Witches, on the giant tree of Tyrion, the girl held her cheeks and looked at the firefly party that would be held every day with a lot of worry, and she was already tired of watching it, and she was stunned.

The garland on his head held a tray and placed a wooden cup of his own height in front of Lagaia.

Seeing that Lagaia was stunned, she flew to the table and gently poked the girl's cheek: "Lagaia, what are you thinking, why are you so worried?"

Lagaia let out a long sigh, "I'm worried about my brother, who has just become a demon hunter and is going to deal with real demons. ”

"I've been hit by the sequence, and I still haven't seen a single demon. ”

The dryad stared at him with wide ignorance, "What is a demon?"

Lagaia lowered her voice and said in a terrifying tone: "It is said that it is the most terrible creature in the world, they live in an abyss full of lava and obsidian without green trees and red flowers, they have no sympathy, no mercy, their bones are full of the desire to destroy everything, if they see you, they will directly stuff you into their mouths and use you as a small snack." ”

The dryad was startled and quickly covered his ears.

"It's terrible, Lagaia, don't talk about it!"

Her tiny mind couldn't even imagine what kind of monster it was, full of lava and obsidian, and couldn't even the lovely plants and flowers survive?

Lagaia sighed, "It's scary anyway." ”

The Dryad nodded incomprehensibly, "Isn't it dangerous there?"

Lagaia gently touched the little head of the tree elf: "Although the lady is a mother and often has a dignified expression on her face, she is actually still a child who wants to cry when she feels wronged. ”

She sighed helplessly: "It's already hundreds of years old, but it's still like this." ”

"If I told her about my worries, she would be in tears again. ”

The dryad looked incredulous: "How can a lady be so vulnerable?"

In their worldview, the lady is a god-like being, and although she is gentle and kind, and never treats them harshly, she still has a noble majesty.

After all, the Tyrion Giant Tree was planted by the Lady herself.

Lagaia held out her finger and drew circles on the table: "Yes, she has always been like this. ”

"No opinions, greedy for fun, like some flashy things, some picking, small belly, and always like to act to scare me......"

Lagaya muttered, and suddenly saw the tree elf's face change suddenly, and her expression froze.

Sure enough, I heard a low sigh behind me: "Am I so bad in your eyes, my dear eldest daughter." ”

"Mom. ”

Lagaia stood up, a little confused.

Lady Angelina walked over, gently hugged Lagaia, and patted her on the back gently: "No matter how weak a mother is, she will not be so bad that she can't even bear her daughter's heart. ”

Lagaia felt her nose sour, and couldn't help but call softly, "I'm sorry, Mom, I shouldn't have thought of you like that." ”

Lady Angelina chuckled, "Mom also fought with the giants of the North Sea, killed the evil dragon with her own hands, and fought until she was covered in blood and couldn't cry." ”

"So, the next time you look down on your mother like this, you will have to pay the price. ”

As he spoke, the gentle stroking hand was pinched fiercely, and his mother immediately became a vicious stepmother.

Lagaia screamed, wanting to cry without tears.

I should have known!

wanted to fight back, but Ms. Angelina had already drifted away, leaving only a string of crisp laughter: "Stinky girl, next time I will arrange my mother behind my back, and I will use Transfiguration to turn you into a slug and throw you into the feces of the fishman in the stone pond." ”

......

Early the next morning.

Still because he couldn't sleep, Li Ang got up very early.

After a brief wash, he came back from outside the door, just in time to bump into Dante, who was already neatly dressed and was packing up.

Li Ang was stunned: "You have already washed up?"

Dante nodded: "There is a chance to buy a witchcraft prop that has been fixed with cleansing skills, it is a specialty of the Slytherin school, it is good and cheap, you can save time washing time in the future, and it is very clean." These fifty florin coins are your reward for this demon exorcism, which should be enough. ”

As he spoke, he threw the heavy money bag to Leon.

"Where to buy? What do you call the black market?"

Leon became interested and asked, "I also want to buy some dwarf demon blood." ”

Dante didn't ask Leon what he was doing with the dwarf demon blood, but said, "Forget about the black market, it's not a place for young people like you, I'll take you to a witch's meeting when I have the chance, you should be able to buy it...... As for your mother and me, we probably don't have the blood of such a low-level monster. ”

Leon asked, "What is the witch gathering?"

Dante replied, "As the name suggests, it is a place where witches gather to make deals. There are also schools of witchers who meet there regularly, selling news and curiosities to each other, and taking what they need from the witches. ”

Li Ang's eyes widened: "To each take what he needs?"

He thought of Geralt, known as the Witch Slayer. (The Witcher 3 protagonist, and many witches have a leg)

Dante smiled helplessly: "It's not what you think. ”

Leon smiled awkwardly, he found that Dante didn't know if he had a mind reading or if his facial expression was too upright, and he often guessed his idea before he could open his mouth.

Am I so nasty?

Dante explains: "Witchers have no magic and cannot master potions, and witches cannot do without the assistance of potions and witchcraft props in their daily battles. ”

"Truth be told, it is very difficult to exchange such valuables as gold and silver for really high-end things at witch gatherings, and if witches are short of money, they are more willing to slaughter the nobles on the black market. ”

Li Ang suddenly said: "So that's the case." ”

The two walked side by side, walking down the street.

The closed door was finally opened, and they closed it in the middle of the night, but when there was no movement outside, they went out to see.

The corpses in that place proved that the werewolves had been wiped out.

They watched the two of them leave, no one came forward to speak, some were grateful, some were sad, some were excited, but everyone was terrified.

The terrifying roar of last night still lingers in my ears.

The Witcher is truly a terrifying monster that can fight werewolves.

Walk to the hill where you came.

Dante took one last look back at the country town that was about to be destroyed by the nobles, and said softly, "Farewell, Swinnia." ”

Leon asked, "Don't you remind them?"

Dante asked rhetorically, "Useful?"

Li Ang shook his head, but still said, "If it can make you feel at ease, even if it doesn't help, it's worth a try." ”

Dante shook his head: "My heart is not that fragile. ”

He sighed lightly: "I remembered what you said yesterday, there is no hope of saving others alone—people can't help themselves, and God can't help them, let alone me." ”

Li Ang chuckled: "What's more, even 'Heaven' is the Great King of the Abyss. ”

This phrase is said in Latin, where "heaven" refers to God.

"Let's go. ”

It was still noon when they arrived at Dante's cabin, and Leon spent the rest of the afternoon learning about demons with Dante.

His demon hunter pierced it, and the pages of the Demon Book thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is more knowledge than fighting skills, and Dante is undoubtedly the most proficient in demonology in the world, and of course, not necessarily the Pope.

Finally, in the evening, the sun set.

Dante said softly, "That's all for today, your mother should be coming soon, go and wait for her outside." ”

Leon nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Dante suddenly thought of something again, and stopped Leon, who was about to leave: "By the way, this bottle of dragon's blood potion, you can take it back and take it as soon as possible." ”

"This ......"

Li Ang was stunned.

Dante smiled mildly and said: "It is of little use to me, if it is really sold on the black market, it is too tyrannical, and the high-grade potions produced by Lady Angelina are not affordable for ordinary people." Think of it as a gift from me. ”

Seeing Leon's hesitation, Dante smiled and said, "Don't feel that you owe anything, just follow your own ideas." ”

"If a little favor makes you grateful, how can you have the ruthlessness to sit back and watch the destruction of this world?"

Li Ang couldn't help but say, "But this is a high-grade potion, and I'm still an apprentice." ”

The smile on Dante's face froze for a moment, then withdrew his hand: "Don't forget it. ”

"Yes, of course!"

Leon took the crystal bottle containing the fiery red liquid, the color of a volcano about to burst into magma, which was truly heartbreaking.

There is no doubt that it is more beautiful than Storm Knight, after all, it is a high-level potion, even if it is for the existence of a high-order, it still has meaning.

He looked at Dante and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Dante." ”

When I left, my steps were no longer heavy, and I finally had a little bit of youthful vitality.

Dante chuckled and shook his head, "See you tomorrow." ”

Then the house was plunged into darkness.

He stood up, stared at the demon's head that was gradually glowing a miserable green light, and mocked contemptuously, "One day, I will carry your head and trample on your throne." ”

"The title of Demon Hunter may not be qualified. ”

"However, I found a demonic predator. ”