"I'm pulling people again, isn't it once or twice like this witch in my feelings?"

The corners of Goune's eyes twitched slightly.

"What do you mean by pulling people again?" Diana said angrily into the hallway.

"I'm growing our demon hunting team, you know?"

"Relu already has seven witchers in their team, and there are only three of us, how can we surpass them like this. ”

"Today, I finally found a person with good talent and transcendence, but you messed up again. ”

As Diana spoke, two transcendents dressed as witchers, an old man and a young man, had already appeared at the door of the small private room.

The little demon hunter is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the source power aura of the first order, and the source power on his body cannot be well restrained, so it obviously has not been long since he was promoted to the first order.

And the old witcher, tall and tall, with a rough sense of plateau red on his face, a slightly white beard, and a pair of eyes that were surprisingly bright.

There is not the slightest breath of source power on his body, like an ordinary person.

But it feels dangerous.

"An old demon hunter who has been through a lot of battles and hunted countless times. Goune made a slight assessment in his heart.

The old witcher swept over Gune, and a hint of apology appeared on his face.

He took off his demon hunting hat and saluted Gene, "This gentleman is very sorry, Diana is quick to speak, if there is any offense to you, please forgive me." ”

Some people are straightforward by nature and put everything in their faces, although this kind of person is sometimes very arrogant and not very popular, but at least they will not stab the knife at a critical moment.

"Oh! nothing. Goune waved his hand, a soft smile on his face.

"Fortunately, this beautiful young lady killed that soul monster just now, otherwise, I'm afraid it would have taken some effort. ”

"If you don't mind, senior, you can come in and sit down. ”

"I don't seem to have seen the kind of soul monster I just saw on the picture scroll of the transcendent creatures. Can you tell me something about that monster from before?"

For this kind of experienced old witcher, there is always a lot of gain from communicating with them.

Besides, Gune also had something to ask the old-timer.

After thinking slightly, a slight smile appeared on the old demon hunter's face, and his vigilant mind also dropped slightly.

Judging from his tone and movements, he could roughly tell that the transcendent person in front of him should be a transcendent who had received a good education in the transcendent sequence, and might even be a nobleman.

Judging by his young age, there should be no bad intentions.

"Those servants of the devil have been eliminated, so bother. The old witcher laughed.

This private room is spacious enough, and the old witcher and the other three people are quite spacious when they sit together.

"Joe Eric, you can call me Old Arbor," the old witcher introduced himself as he sat down.

"This is Diana Rooker. ”

"My name is Hodge Brut, and my goal is to be a great witcher. Hunt down powerful demons and demons, and by the way, evil gods. ”

The young witcher, Hodge Brutt, introduced himself confidently.

"Very ambitious goal, I think you will achieve it. Goune praised.

"I, Jack Sparrow, an ordinary transcendent. Goune introduced himself.

Since it is a hidden identity, Gune naturally cannot use his real name.

"Senior you just said that the servants of the devil are those soul monsters just now?"

"Yes. The old arbor nodded slightly.

"Some ancient altars in the depths of the northwestern plateau mountain range have been shattered, and some creatures in the depths of the underground that have been in the dark all year round have escaped a lot. ”

Altars, creatures of darkness underground.

Goune is very effective in grasping the key points of information.

"Dark creatures, there haven't been dark creatures in the Aoya continent for many years!" Gunne said.

"Indeed, even a few years ago, in our circle of witchers, many witchers said that those dark creatures had disappeared from our Oya continent. ”

"But in the past few years, especially since last year, there have been a lot of dark and necromantic creatures on altars in many places, or ancient sealed places, or in places shrouded in dark power. ”

"Such as the Primordial Bloodline, the Dark Werewolf, the Ghoul, the Skeletal Creatures, the Evil Witch, and the servants of the Devil that Your Excellency just met, and so on. ”

"I see. Gunnes pondered this useful information, and his heart gradually understood.

"It's just spring this year, and after the snow melts, it's just in the mountains, what will you do to leave Suge Ruins City and go south?"

After a deep sigh, Gune asked the doubts in his heart.

"Naturally, it's because of ......"

The old arbor smiled.

"The dark creatures in the north have been hunted by us. ”

"Hunted?" Gunne was stunned.

Isn't it said that the creatures that come to the surface from the dark underground are powerful?

Hunted so quickly?

It stands to reason that when a mysterious wave comes, darkness will envelop the land, and terror and death will flood the continent like a tidal wave?

I haven't even felt the power of darkness, so it's gone?

It seems to sense Gune's doubts.

The old arbor slowly elaborated.

"Times are different. ”

"When I was young......"

The old arbor, who was groaning, seemed to recall the past.

"At that time, the number of transcendents was very small, and the various transcendent resources were also very few. ”

"And the territory of our Northern Empire has never expanded so much. ”

"I remember the first time I went hunting in the Northern Frontiers with my witcher teacher, it was a vast and dangerous wasteland, with no rails and no roaring trains. ”

"My teacher and I rode on the same horse, and halfway through, the horse was eaten by the Steppenwolves. ”

"My teacher and I were only able to walk through the next 11 days. ”

"Every night, you have to pick the blisters on your feet, otherwise you won't be able to walk the next day. ”

"I remember very well that the only thing I had in my body at that time was the 'Demon Hunter Dagger'. ”

"Every three days, I need to inject source power into the old 'Demon Hunter Dagger' with a small amount of black iron metal to keep it lethal to other creatures. ”

"Otherwise, it will feel very dull when used to chop vegetables. ”

"Eventually, my teacher and I arrived in the demon hunting town in the valley, which is a gathering place for demon hunters and adventurers. ”

"At that time, the income from hunting was very low, and many witchers could not survive, and they were half-traders and wilderness hunters at the same time as witchers. ”

"And extraordinary equipment was a very rare existence at that time. ”

"A complete 'magic bronze' short knife and dagger, or long sword, is a symbol of a strong man. ”

"And the Demon Hunter Pistol is something that only the top Demon Hunter can hold. ”

"I once participated in an auction in that town with my teacher, and a demon hunting pistol was finally auctioned by a wealthy nobleman for hundreds of gold pounds. ”

"At that time, hundreds of gold pounds were not the current hundreds of gold pounds, and the money on my body at that time was only five silver dragons, twenty-two copper dollars and eight horn orders when I was the richest. ”

"And now the money unit of 'Jiaoling' has disappeared. ”

"As for potions, no witcher has the luxury of using them. ”

"My teacher, the excellent witcher, was torn open in the abdomen by a powerful fourth-order elite witch with a razor-blade. ”

"Blood flowed all over the ground, and even the internal organs fell out. ”

Speaking of this, the old arbor's tone was full of sighs and remembrance.

In the end, the teacher killed the wicked witch. ”

"At that time, if we had even had a normal bottle of primary-level recovery potion in our hands, my teacher would not have died. ”

"And now...... Times are completely different. ”

The old witcher's face gradually retracted, and a smile appeared.