12. Dalot Hound
In Dawn Town, all four members of Ogden Lester's family are missing, suspected to be the work of a scurrying murderer.
Mayor Field restlessly walked around his office:
"Where did those two guys go, no, they can't go on like this, if no one takes care of that monster, I don't know how many more people will be killed. ”
Field closed his eyes and looked determined:
"As long as it's done cleanly, the news won't get out of this town at all. ”
He took his coat off the shelf, took out the repeating pistol from the drawer and stuck it at his waist, and hurried out of the office.
Half an hour later.
Herwin asked:
"Isn't the mayor here?"
The sheriff looked at the heavily armed Hervin and was somewhat surprised by the "luxury" of his attire.
He replied:
"Field has just been out of the house, and I don't know where he's gone, but now it's important to find the prisoner and the Leicester family. ”
Things are getting a little tricky.
Herwin touched his chin, the mayor who had taken Nathan and Peter to find Hervin was his most important clue, but he had left half an hour ago.
Could it be that they had contacted the mayor during this time, but they probably wouldn't have guessed that Herwin would take the initiative to hunt them down.
Or do they have some other plans?
It would be best if you could find the mayor directly and ask them for details, but even if the mayor is missing, he has his own way of tracking down his prey.
Since it is a hunter, there are naturally hunting dogs.
Herwin slipped into Ogden's house.
The witcher pulled out the chalk, which was naturally not made of calcium carbonate, but was made by grinding the vertebrae of various monsters into powder.
After drawing a simple magic circle in three or two, and placing a huge piece of meat in the middle with an attractive aroma, Hewen stood aside and read in magical language:
"Dalot, an amorphous creature living in the immaterial plane, offers the blood and flesh of the rebels in the name of fire, calling upon your arrival to seek my enemies here. ”
As the incantation was pronounced, the bone powder used to draw the magic circle broke away from the ground and gathered in mid-air into the shape of a canine skeleton, and with a sharp and disgusting wail, a Dalot descended into the world in the form of a hound skeleton.
There's only one reason why Herwin didn't look for Ogden this way, and that was that Dalot had to be rewarded when he existed as a hound.
The hounds did not stop at all, and ran directly through the air, born in the immaterial plane, they were not bound by the rules of physics.
Gravity, temperature, distance, everything means nothing to them.
In the midst of the Black Eye Forest.
Nathan was heading out of town.
After the harsh words, Nathan decided to leave the place immediately.
Although he was very angry when he was threatened, he was not a fool, and this task was not a must, since he met a guy who had the ability to kill him, and offended him severely, he still didn't run, is he a fool?
He was a noble blue blood, and he could never die in such a rural place.
Anyway, it's never too late to get revenge, and he's not a good guy who can't waste any time, as long as he returns to Aaron City, whether it's the hunter or the girl next to him, he has a way to torture.
Even if the girl's mother was really a big deal he couldn't mess with, and he knew what they were doing, he would just need to hide for a few years.
And once the girl left the hunter, he found reliable companions and kidnapped his relatives and friends, threatening Herwin with their lives.
At that time, he didn't want to take revenge as much as he wanted, he wanted to dismember his friends, family, and lovers one by one in front of him, watching him kneel in front of him and beg for mercy, leaving tears of remorse, being played with wantonly by himself.
Thinking of this, Nathan couldn't help but smile pleasantly.
Bang!
A burst of gunfire broke the silence of the forest.
Sharp pain came from the side of Nathan's body, his right arm fell to the ground, a terrible tearing sensation came from the wound, and for some reason, he understood something.
He lost his right arm forever.
The shotgun struggled with some displeasure in Hewen's hand, the soul of just one hand was not enough to satisfy his appetite.
The witcher kindly advised the shotgun:
"You won't want to snatch prey with Diogote, trust me. ”
Nathan is blind to the presence of the enemy, tormented by the fear of the unknown.
He shouted at the trees around him:
"Who is it? Hewen? I'm already planning to leave here, why are you still pestering me?"
Bang!
His left foot also left his body, and Nathan's disguise as he fell to the ground completely disappeared, revealing his blue skin, but the blue blood that had brought him infinite confidence in the past could not give him any peace of mind at this moment.
And at this moment, he probably understood where that tearing feeling came from, as Hervin said before, he had a firearm capable of eating souls.
Nathan, who had lost his mobility and courage, cried:
"Please, don't let him eat my soul, kill me, kill me, don't let that gun eat me. ”
Because he knows too much, Nathan is more afraid than ordinary people, because he really knows that souls exist.
Herwin came out of the woods, and he stood ten meters away from Nathan, pointing a shotgun at his head:
"I said you answer, if you lie, I will shoot you, if you don't tell a lie, I will not kill you. ”
When Nathan heard this, he rekindled his hope, he had already only wanted ordinary death, but he didn't expect that there was still a possibility of living.
He didn't ask if what the other party said was true, and even if Herwin just wanted to trick him, he didn't have any leverage.
"Where's that companion of yours, and Ogden?"
Nathan was stunned:
"Didn't you kill him?"
Herwin realized that something was wrong and asked:
"What do you mean?"
"Peter didn't come to me at all, I don't know where he is?"
He wasn't lying, Hewen could tell.
"And what about Ogden, you know?"
Nathan smirked and shook his head.
Hewen's face sank:
"Do you know where the Frost Giant's blood, the Azure Blood, comes from?"
"Uh......" Nathan recalled with all his might, "I became a core member and got it after the ritual, but after the ritual, I lost consciousness. ”
Herwin asked:
"If you don't know anything, why should I let you go?"
Nathan hurriedly said:
"I'm the blue blood of the White Lions, I'm a core member, and I know a lot of ancient secrets......"
"For example?"
"Uh, uh, I know someone is trying to resurrect an ancient god, like the god of lies and the end of the Aesir gods. ”
Herwin interrupted him
"There are no lies and the god of the end in the Aesir gods, well, you are free, he is yours. ”
At the hearing of the word freedom, Nathan was overjoyed, then panicked and despaired.
A bony claw that he couldn't see grabbed his body, causing him to lose all strength.
"I curse you, I curse you, you will fall into hell, you will be tormented for eternity, you will ......"
Dalot glanced at Hewen dissatisfied, as if complaining that his prey had become incomplete, but he didn't react too much, dragging Nathan out of the world.