Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 117 114. Witch Hunter【35100】

  Next all the way, Jiang Xia spent comfortably in the carriage.

  He chatted with the lady, collecting as much information as possible about the new world.

  The lady's name is Helya Ben Helford, and she is the last blood of the Helford family. Her family does not come from the Old World.

  It is said that hundreds of years ago, it was already a prominent family in the new colony.

  After the disaster of the monsters, the family of the Countess generously accepted many refugees and dispersed them on their own territory, allowing them to recuperate.

  Yes.

  The entire Fuxi County is the territory of the Haierford family.

  Miss Helya, who looks weak and weak, is actually a rich N generation with mines at home. Because of the generosity of the Helford family, they have a very close relationship with the Vaslow Witch Hunt.

  Halya’s father, Sir Fleming, joined the witch hunt and became a master witch hunter. He also found his favorite lady in the witch hunt.

  A countess from the Old World, the two of them met each other, fell in love, and had Heya.

  Unfortunately, Helya is born with a serious family genetic disease.

  She didn’t say what disease it was or what it needed to be cured. Jiang Xia didn’t even ask. The relationship between the two was not close enough to share secrets.

  However, Helya showed Jiang Xia the handwritten notes handed down by the family.

   Indeed, as she said, five or six hundred years ago, the ancestors of Haierford met visitors from another world, that is, the explorers of the Mo family fairy gate in the Suffering Wood Realm.

  According to the record in the Codex, they talked happily with the explorers, but because at that time, the world had no aura at all, and there was no value for exploration.

  So the ink scholars did not stay for long.

  Leaving a star array, he went back to his own world.

  The ancestors of Haierford are more superstitious.

  That era was still a dark Middle Ages, and people at that time were superstitious.

  In short, they regard Star Array as a kind of family heritage, an incomprehensible glory.

   and keep it properly from generation to generation.

   still stubbornly believes that visitors from another world back then will return to this world in the future.

  Although it is not clearly stated in the manuscript, Jiang Xia can basically guess that the initial fortune of the Haierford family must be inseparable from the Mo family who lived more than a hundred years ago.

  Ms. Helya is frail, but she has been cultivated in the lifestyle of a noble family since she was a child. She is very knowledgeable and has heard a lot of strange things from her father.

  In her description, Jiang Xia outlines the first impression of this world.

  Its development trajectory before the eruption of the monster's calamity was almost exactly the same as the earth in Jiang Xia's memory, and there was nothing supernatural that could be proved.

   is completely a world that has developed to the nineteenth century in accordance with the progress of science. Steam engines are still the mainstream, and novel things like trains are said to have just appeared.

  Even the topography of the world is very similar to the earth.

  Halya provided Jiang Xia with a map of the world drawn by travellers before the disaster of the monsters, which clearly shows the location of the old continent where the disaster of the monsters broke out.

  Equivalent to Europe and Asia on the earth.

  This new colony is in Africa, as well as the American continent that has not yet been ascertained.

  The hidden butler of Saen also said that in the east, there is indeed a refuge area like a new colony, but the old continent is separated from it, and there are monsters spreading in the world. The two sides have no contact at all.

  As for the aura of this world, Jiang Xia guessed that it should have appeared together with the outbreak of the monster's disaster decades ago.

  This is a transformed world.

  Aura does not appear for a long time, so the concentration is relatively low.

  With Jiang Xia’s perception, the concentration of aura in this world is only about one-third of that of the Suffering Wood Realm.

  Although it is enough for a half monk like Jiang Xia to absorb, Liu Hui also said that the world has already suppressed its power a little. If you enter at a higher level, it will be very uncomfortable.

  In other words, the most powerful force that this world can carry at the moment should be up to the **** cultivation realm.

  Once the realm is higher, coming to this world is like coming from a place with sufficient supplies to a barren desert, Liu Hui's encounter in the wasteland will happen.

  The majestic aura in the body will be absorbed by the world in reverse.

  In the terminology of Qintianyuan of Suffering Wood Realm, here is an out-and-out "little spirit world".

   "Little girl, take medicine."

  On the bumpy carriage, Jiang Xia took out the porcelain bottle from her pocket, poured a pill, and handed it to the sleepy lady on the opposite side, like he was coaxing a child.

   said to the Countess:

   "Look at you, thin, just like a kitten. It's so pitiful."

   "Father said that he can't eat what others give."

  Herya took the pill that Jiang Xia handed over, she looked suspiciously at the round pill that exuded the aroma of herbs, and looked at Jiang Xia like eating jelly beans, throwing several pill into her mouth.

   "Eat, it's not a bad thing."

  Jiang Xia chewing jelly beans

  Uh, no, pill.

   blinked at the vigilant girl and said:

   "Eating this will make you more comfortable. This is a fairy law, understand? It is the kind of magical power recorded by your ancestors."

  The lady hesitated.

  But still put the pill in the mouth.

  After being crushed, a fresh fragrance burst into the mouth.

   Soon, the warm feeling flowed into the whole body, making the girl who was tortured by hereditary disease feel like soaking in warm water, feeling a kind of extremely comfortable.

  Her body also relaxed, and there was heat movement in her body, which dissipated the cold inside her body and made her let out a comfortable groan.

  But immediately he was covered with his mouth.

  The cheeks also become flushed.

  Ladies can’t make such a sound.

  Too rude.

  The old butler who drove the carriage also looked back at the carriage with a weird expression, but he had the ability to listen and knew that there was nothing rude in the carriage.

   "Hahaha, it works, right?"

  Jiang Xia saw the lady's rudeness and found it very interesting, so he handed her the porcelain bottle and said:

   "Eat a few more, you said that just now, it sounds pretty good."

"Do not."

  The lady was even more embarrassed. She lowered her head and did not go to see Jiang Xia. In her heart, she felt that this stranger was a nasty guy, and she must be a bad guy who took pleasure in teasing other people.

  "Boss, they are at war!"

   Just when Jiang Xia was molesting the mistress, Su’s voice also sounded in the communication, saying:

   "Those witch hunters, who broke the gate of the manor, have begun to attack the monsters, should we participate?"

   "Yes! Of course you do."

   Jiang Xia sat up straight and said in the communication:

  "Collect ashes as much as possible. That will be an important commodity for our next stage. I have already agreed with the Lady of Helford that all the ashes in the manor belong to us.

  Let the ‘industrious’ witch hunters fetch it for us first.

  Let Huck and Hanhan go to kill the monsters. You are on the periphery. You will have to block the road for a while. Listen to my signal. Liu Hui is already rushing back.

  It can probably catch up with the final harvest. "

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Xia knocked on the wall of the carriage to stop the carriage. He threw the porcelain bottle in his hand to Helya, grabbed the pistol, jumped off, and adjusted his windbreaker.

   took his own rifle from Hanhan again, followed the group of witch hunters, and walked to the manor built in front of the mountain.

   Just as Su said, the witch hunters have already begun to do their best by relying on a large number of people.

  Herya said that after her father left, terrible things happened in the manor. No one has lived in it for more than ten years.

  It is inevitable that it has fallen into disrepair for a long time, and it is impossible for the monsters gathered here to take the initiative to repair.

  The closed gate was covered with rust, exposing desolation.

  There are also black vine-like plants entwined on the iron gate, like a wall climbing tiger, but without branches and leaves, and spit out wooden thorns, more like the tentacles of a monster in a nightmare.

  The wall does not collapse like it looks like.

  Look at the broken masonry, like the remnants of dozens of wild boars, and the tattered cloth strips hanging around the dead trees.

  Perhaps when the manor was prosperous, it was the silk brocade with the Helford family crest, representing the rich and powerful, but now.

  Those strips of cloth swaying in the wind are like prayer flags everywhere.

   Is it mourning for the dead?

Do not.

  Maybe not.

  Jiang Xia is only half a monk, and can't feel any evil spirits.

  But now standing in front of the gate blasted by the detonator, he felt that the abandoned manor covered with weeds in front of him was like a ghost with open teeth.

   is waiting for the sacrifice of flesh and blood from the ignorant.

   "Don't go."

  Niu Hanhan, who was always pure, would stand behind Jiang Xia and clenched his fists uncharacteristically. He saw Jiang Xia about to walk in, so he stretched out his hand to stop him, and stammered:

   "Danger. There is danger!"

"I know."

   Jiang Xia turned her head and smiled at the naive, and said:

   "But if it's not dangerous, what are we doing here?"

  He looked back at the carriage parked outside the manor. The butler Sann was carrying a stabbing sword in his hand. Behind his elegant tuxedo, he also carried a very hard-line double-barreled shotgun on his back, and was wrapping the bullet belt around him.

   "Hey, old hunter."

   Jiang Xia lit a cigarette and asked vaguely:

   "It is a sacrifice that you hire so many people with different strengths?"

  Saen Butler's actions stopped.

  He glanced at Jiang Xia, did not answer or deny.

   "There is a big guy in there, right?"

   Jiang Xia asked:

   "That's the goal of you and Heya, I don't care much, but does this kind of sacrifice and hunting with human life meet the guidelines of that witch hunt?"

  The old butler still did not speak.

  He made all the preparations, and took out two large-caliber revolvers from the carriage box, and walked forward with his delicate hunting boots, with his waist straight.

  At the moment of crossing Jiang Xia, Old Saen suddenly whispered:

   "A stranger, what do you think is a witch hunter?"

  "These young people think that they can make them safer when hunting, which is stupid.

  For an old guy like me, monsters are monsters, and each one is dangerous.

  If you want to win, you have to be fully prepared.

  Their lives, and mine, are sacrifices for victory!

  As you said, the manor was abandoned for no reason. There was a real big guy inside, the kind of thing that would make ordinary people’s souls collapse just by looking at it.

  If you detect malice

  You can wait here. The lady hired you, but she is still too immature and easy to trust others. I don’t think you will honor the agreement honestly.

  I have seen people like you.

   more than once.

  Although you always have a smile on your face, you are far more dangerous than the naive witch hunters who pretend to be cool.

  However, this is also good.

  This makes me want to hire you too. "

  The old butler raised his head and glanced at the manor in front of him with a nostalgic look. He whispered:

   "If my last hunt fails, if I can't come back, take the lady away, leave this hopeless world, and take her to you."

   "Hey, old man."

   Jiang Xia took off the cigarette from the corner of her mouth, flicked the ashes, and said:

   "Employing others is to be paid."

  Old Saen nodded, he looked at Jiang Xia and said seriously:

  "I have nothing good for you, but if you need it, after I die, my ashes belong to you. It was the ashes of a monster lord that the master gave me back then.

   is a real good thing.

  I think it should be enough to use it for the future of Miss. "

"and many more!"

  Jiang Xia suddenly reached out and interrupted the old housekeeper. He looked at him with weird eyes and said:

   "After you blood witch hunters die, there will be ashes left?"

"hehe"

  Old Saen let out an inexplicable laugh, and he said just now again.

  "What do you think is a witch hunter?

  After every witch hunter dies, he will give birth to the most expensive legacy in his life. With this legacy, the warrior’s will will be reborn in the descendants.

  Every witch hunter has a different starting point, but they have a common destination. Every witch hunter is destined to embark on this path of inheritance and glory.

  The ashes of every witch hunter represents a certain power, which is the last backbone of this world. "

  This is probably the old hunter, expressing some kind of philosophical fatalism.

  Unfortunately, Jiang Xia didn't care at all, and didn't even bother to stop.

   With his eyes shining, he turned his head and changed the command in the chip communication.

Say:

   "Liu Hui, stop playing with those weak chicken monsters, come back quickly! Come to me, there are big babies waiting for you."

  "Su, switch to lethal firepower. I don't care about ordinary people, those of bloodline. As long as they dare to provoke, they will shoot! Uh, no, they have already provoke before, right?

very good!

   Save the troublesome communication link, now start searching for the target, and if there is any change, just kill it!

  They themselves are the most valuable treasures. "

  (End of this chapter)