Chapter 44: Reinhardt, the Son of the Devil
The difference between a demon and a devil is whether there are brains or not.
The demons of hell prefer to save themselves some strength with some evil thoughts while retaining their strength, while the devils of the abyss just like to constantly destroy and kill. It's like in
The devil named Bair apparently had this in mind, and he used Transfiguration to disguise a high-powered evil bomb as his own heart, and then sent his own head. Anyway, as long as the devil can preserve his brain ability, he is not without fear, for example, this devil Baier is ready to take advantage of the chaos to use the advanced teleportation book to leave when the evil energy bomb explodes.
Most of the people in the guild have a certain level of professionalism, and they are quick to respond when they encounter this situation.
The witchers who were close to the entrance ran out as fast as they could, and those not far from Bair's head stretched out their protection directly in place.
The blood streaks on the witchers can activate energy that has a special effect on evil energy, which is the last hope of these people!
Gustav watched the 'heart' expand tremendously, its color changed from dark red to rotten green, and the huge energy was carrying out a chain reaction, and he didn't know how many seconds would it explode!
Dead again?!
Gustav turned backwards and ran, where there was a table, trying to use it as a shield.
"Where did you come from? Running to the Witcher's Guild without knowing anything?" Zell cursed, his right hand suddenly lengthening and extending out about two meters, grabbing Gustav behind him.
The blood streaks on Zell's body lit up, and his body seemed to be wrapped in a blood cocoon, and the excess blood formed a shield in front of Gustav.
"It's going to explode!hahahahaha!" Beye's head screamed frantically, "the evil bomb will turn this piece into ruins!"
By this time, the steady Reinhardt had already pounced, and like Zell, the blood on his body continued to gush out, forming a valve, wrapping Baier's head and the evil bomb.
"Damn!" Byer's voice suddenly became more irritated after Reinhardt rushed up, as if there had been an unexpected mistake.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the blood cocoon that Reinhardt had transformed into rapidly expanded, the original bright red color turned pitch black, and a huge amount of heat radiated out!
Like a hot air balloon, the sphere was supported by hot air, and the blood cocoon was squeezed by the power of the evil bomb, turning into a huge hollow bag in the guild chamber. The smell of burnt flesh was mixed with the constant black smoke rising from the blood cocoon.
Gustav, who was blocked by Zell, found that the blood cocoon had stopped changing, and Zell in front of him had also changed back to its normal form.
"Reinhardt," Zell rushed forward, his hands tearing open the disgusting heat of the bag. "Good thing you're okay!"
Inside the blood cocoon, Reinhardt was naked, with a huge devil's horn appearing on his head, and the skin on his body turned red. He kept his head down, as if he didn't want people to see his current situation and appearance.
"You're a bastard of demons and humans!" Bair screamed, "No wonder you're so resistant to heat!X, I miscalculated!"
The devil prides himself on being 'hypocritical' and elegant, and Bair is now out of his mouth with a swear word.
Zell hurried to the side and draped Reinhardt over a robe.
The demons of the abyss are extremely resistant to fire, and high-level fire demons can even bathe in molten molten and laugh and laugh.
Reinhardt's large hand gripped Byer's head, and where the hand and skull met, a layer of blood seemed to reach into Byer's scalp.
"Damn, shit!" Bair tried to use a high-level teleportation spell, but his evil energy was negated by the special power absorbed by Reinhardt's blood, rendering all of the devil's spell-like abilities useless. "You masochist, a demon, is using the power of a witcher! would rather endure so much pain than become a conqueror of the abyss, what did your damn father do to your human bitch mother to make you hate it so much?!"
Reinhardt's right hand suddenly strengthened, and the huge grip force caused Bayer to have severe pain, and even his eyes almost popped out!
"Zell. Reinhardt spoke calmly, not knowing what was really going to his mind.
"Yes, yes, Reinhardt, well-no, Chief Reinhardt!" Bair had been brought here by mistake because of a mistake in Zell's 'work', and Zell was so at a disadvantage in reason that his otherwise nonchalant attitude had to be temporarily restrained.
"Inject this devil with evil energy suppression potions, and don't let him continue to use spell-like abilities. Reinhardt turned around and wrapped his body a little sensitively: "I'm tired, I need to go and rest first." ”
"Yes, yes, Chief Reinhardt!" Zell saluted, then asked cautiously, "What do you think of my gratuity?"
Reinhardt didn't say much, and his body began to grow shorter and smaller in his robes, regaining his human height. Walking towards the innermost room inside the guild, Reinhardt left only one sentence at the end: "Your share of the bounty, after deducting the panic and losses caused by accidents, the rest is as much as it should be according to the regulations." ”
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The guild returned to normal, and Bair's head was urgently injected with a potion to suppress the fluctuations of evil energy, and was sent to the treasury by the witcher's sealing workers for safekeeping.
Before Byer's head was sent away, Zell stomped his foot on it, "Cunning devil, you're almost ruining my future!" Turning his head, Zell said to the sealers who rushed over, "Give him another 'source of pain' and let him enjoy it!"
The sealer apparently had a deep understanding of Zell's temperament, and walked away after a few prevarications.
This stupid X!
Almost everyone present cursed in their hearts.
"! According to the rules, how much should it be, how much?" Zell sighed, "Then I'm doing volunteer work this time." ”
While Zell was sighing, Gustav said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Zell, for protecting me just now. ”
Huh?Zell looked down, and in front of him was a human youth with black hair and black eyes.
"It's nothing," Zell waved his hand, reverting to his rogue attitude.
Suddenly, his head leaned closer to Gustav: "Of course, if you have to thank me in the form of money, I will accept it." Well, I'll just take you a gold carin!"
Gustav had a strange expression, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zell, I'm here to seek training and employment in the Witchers' Guild. ”
"I want to be a Demonic Revelator. ”