Hunter starting from Hunter World

It's so late, do you have anything urgent to do with me?

Allen, who had already put on his nightgown and was lying on the bed, put down the notes in his hand, raised his head and glanced at the two high elves who were brought in by the guards and servants.

You must know that he is also a mortal now. Although cultivating life energy can strengthen his physical fitness to a certain extent, he also needs to recover his physical strength through sleep. Otherwise, fatigue will continue to accumulate until he cannot bear it and falls ill.

So no matter how busy he is, Allen will maintain at least six hours of deep sleep every day, that is, from two o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock the next morning.

Now, it's very close to bedtime.

His brain and body began to adjust according to daily habits and biological clocks. His whole body began to yawn uncontrollably, and his reactions began to become sluggish.

no way!

Since you choose to come as a mortal, you have to get used to enduring all this.

You must know that during the period when he first arrived, Allen had to be extremely careful every day to ensure that this body would not be damaged by himself.

Otherwise, with the knowledge and extreme training methods stored in his mind, he could cripple a child under ten years old in minutes.

The female elf obviously noticed the sleepiness on Allen's face, and immediately remembered that the other party first directed an entire offensive and defensive battle, and then led people to launch a surprise attack in the middle of the night. She immediately said with some embarrassment: I'm very sorry to bother you. You rest. But we do have a very important matter that we need to report to you face to face.

Oh? What's the matter? Allen forced himself to ask.

It's witchcraft! We just observed that the outline of a dragon eagle vaguely emerged over the troll camp. Judging from the ranger troops' years of experience in fighting with the trolls, they are likely to use cruel sacrifices to summon the dragon eagle. The clone or projection of the god launched a devastating blow to this fortress. The male elf quickly expressed his inference.

It can be said that he knows a lot about dragon eagles.

In fact, the high elves' techniques for taming dragon eagles were stolen from trolls.

If the trolls really launch blood sacrifices and living sacrifices at all costs, they will definitely be able to summon the projection or clone of the Dragon Eagle God.

That means that as long as this behemoth flaps its wings, the interior of the fortress can immediately turn into a sea of ​​fire.

Given humanity's current ignorance of magic, it is impossible to resist it.

Summon the projection or clone of the Dragon Eagle God?

When Allen heard these words, his sleepiness disappeared immediately, and a rather solemn look appeared on his face.

Gayalai, the god of dragon and eagle, is one of the Loa gods believed by trolls. He is a typical animal god and can control the power of fire.

If this thing is really not summoned, with his current strength, it is really not easy to defeat it.

Moreover, the Dragon Eagle itself also has the ability to fly, which can cause great damage and casualties in a short period of time.

That's right! I once saw the Amani trolls summoning the Dragon and Eagle God two hundred years ago. To do this, they sacrificed five hundred warriors from their own tribe, and then a terrifying fire swept through everything around them. We The mage troops finally blocked those terrifying flame attacks, and then retreated in embarrassment for a full twenty kilometers...

The female elf thought that Allen didn't know how terrifying the Dragon Eagle God was, and immediately described the scene in detailed language.

Although strictly speaking, none of the gods that trolls believe in can be called real gods, but are similar to animistic wilderness demigods.

Even the troll himself can make himself a god or merge with a god as long as he is powerful enough.

But for mortals, even the weakest wilderness demigod is definitely not something they can provoke.

Even though the orcs who drank the blood of demons once killed the demigod Cenarius, you think the wilderness demigod is weak.

Just the opposite!

Each demigod possesses unimaginable terrifying power, and their death is not permanent, but can be resurrected in some mysterious way.

In this regard, since the high elves have not successfully killed any god believed by the trolls so far, we know how difficult it is to kill a demigod.

Seeing the two elf envoys looking anxious for him, Allen immediately raised his hand and interrupted: No need to explain anymore, I have heard some rumors about the God of Dragon Eagle, and I also know that its ability is suitable for people without any magic. How deadly it is for humans with defensive capabilities. But it makes no sense to say this now. Humans do not have as powerful a mage army as the High Elf Kingdom, so now they can only use tricks.

Oh - that's right.

The female elf who was gushing about how terrifying the Dragon Eagle God was one second could not help but sigh the next second.

Humanity's current understanding of magic is basically zero. Even if we know what kind of abilities the Dragon Eagle God has, what can we do?

Reality is not a game. The BOSS will always give you an opportunity and time to deal with your opponent.

The powerful Dragon Eagle God does not need to land at all. As long as it flies freely in the sky and releases deadly magical flames below to burn everything, it can burn everyone in the entire fortress to death.

I also have two enchanted arrows here! If the projection or clone of the Dragon Eagle God flies low enough, I can try to shoot through its eyes, heart and other vital points.

While saying this, the male elf drew two special arrows glowing with black light from the quiver he carried on his back.

From the arrowheads to the densely packed arcane runes on the arrow shafts, as well as the strong magic fluctuations, it is not difficult to see that these two arrows must have been made by high-level mages, and even the giant dragon would not dare to take them lightly.

But Allen shook his head slightly and refused: No, thank you for your kindness. If the trolls really plan to summon the Dragon Eagle God at all costs tomorrow, then I will personally bring despair to them. In addition, If you don’t mind, I’m going to rest now, could you please go out?”

As the expulsion order was issued, the two elves looked at each other, then stood up and left.

After returning to her own guest room, the female elf immediately asked in an uncertain tone: What do you think he means?

You mean to refuse our help? A trace of anxiety flashed in the male elf's eyes.

If possible, he really wanted to leave this fortress that was most likely to be destroyed immediately and go to the safer woods outside to observe everything.

But it is a pity that as the envoy of the Sun King and the Parliament, since he has made his identity clear, he must not retreat in the face of battle.

Otherwise, the high elves will completely become cowards and cowards in the eyes of humans.

Don't talk about forming an alliance at that time, or you might even be expelled.

Yes! That man doesn't seem to be very panicked. I think he must be hiding some trump cards that we don't know about. The female elf's eyes sparkled with curiosity and inquiry.

If Allen doesn't know what the Dragon Eagle God is, then it's understandable that he doesn't care about it.

But the problem now is that the other party clearly knew it and showed a solemn and vigilant expression when he heard the name.

But later, for some unknown reason, he refused the help offered by his companions.

You must know that those two black enchanted arrows that can threaten the dragon's life are not something that just any ranger can receive.

Only the most elite guards under the Ranger General are qualified to carry one or two black arrows as a trump card to turn the tide of the battle at critical moments.

Didn't you say before that the human noble has a very terrifying energy in his body? Maybe he really has a way to deal with the gods that these trolls believe in? the male elf analyzed with interest.

Damn it! I hate this feeling of being led by others. It would have been better if I had brought a mage with me. The female elf complained with some annoyance.

Because of the mage, we can figure out what kind of energy Allen used in the basement when they first met.

Bringing a mage with you when walking through the forest? Please forgive me! I can guarantee that those guys who usually never leave the door without taking a step will complain about foot pain, leg pain, and back pain after walking for a long time. The male elf sneered and curled his lips.

After all, the high elf mages have long been spoiled by the huge magic barrier formed by the Sunwell.

Even if I go to a friend's house to visit, I will use portal or teleportation magic.

He simply couldn't bear the harsh environment in the wild and the risk of being hunted down by the troll tribe at any time.

In this way, after a short conversation, the two elf envoys decided to take a sleep first, and then see tomorrow what method Allen used to deal with the crazy trolls outside.

…

Time flew by, and in just a few hours, the dark night passed.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on the horizon, a pyramid-shaped platform with a height of more than fifteen meters had been built with stones and wood in the troll camp.

The warlord and the high-level priests of the Dragon and Eagle God stood at the top.

Under them, there were a total of three thousand troll warriors with their hands tied.

You don't need to ask to know that these three thousand people were the main members who participated in the riot and mutiny last night.

But now, in the face of the power of theocracy, their ridiculous plan to seize power was easily disintegrated, and unfortunately they became prisoners of their subordinates.

Likewise, they are also sacrifices for upcoming rituals.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Along with the rhythmic beating of war drums, the few remaining trolls in the camp began to shout lowly in unison.

Gayale!

Gayale!

Gayale!

When the shouts changed from low to high and reached the top, the high-level priest immediately raised the staff in his hand high.

moment!

All sounds are gone!

Immediately afterwards, the two executioners dragged the warrior leader who was elected yesterday to a height, and then without hesitation, they took up their axes and chopped off his head.

puff!

Scarlet blood splattered everywhere!

Soon it flowed into a huge empty pool along the cracks in the ground.

At the same time, the fire element in the surrounding air began to become extremely active.

Great Gayalai! God of Dragon Eagle! We dedicate this sweet blood to you!

Great Gayalai! God of the dragon and eagle! We dedicate this sinner's soul to you!

…

Accompanied by the words of praise, a ball of fire suddenly burst out from the pool full of blood.

Seeing this scene, the Troll Warlord immediately ordered to the two executioners: Quick! Cut off the heads of these traitors! The God of Dragon and Eagle has begun to answer our prayers!

As you wish!

The two executioners dragged the sacrifices up one after another without any nonsense, and pressed them on the guillotine to chop off their heads.

In the blink of an eye, two to three hundred trolls were brutally sacrificed.

Their blood had formed a strange scene of blood and flames intertwined in the pool.

Heads and corpses were piled on the ground like a hill.

At this moment, the cruelty, bloodshed and barbarism in the troll's bones were vividly displayed.

As more and more sacrifices were killed, the flames began to gradually seem to be given life, condensing together to form a huge dragon eagle shadow.

no doubt!

The clone of Gayalai, the God of Dragon Eagle, has arrived.

In order to make this clone more powerful, the high-level priest immediately took off his clothes, stood naked in front of the god he served, and started an alternative dance by stepping on the drums like a fool.

At the same time, the bloody sacrifices continued.

Since the trolls did not take any cover-up actions during the whole process, the humans in the fortress could see it clearly.

Many people were shocked by the enemy's madness and cruelty!

Although human tribes sometimes kill each other, it is all for profit, to seize more land, population, livestock and food.

But trolls are obviously different!

They slaughtered their compatriots not for profit at all, but for something that humans simply cannot understand.

For example, faith...

The slaughter lasted for a long time.

From the time the first troll's head fell to the ground, it took more than two hours to kill all the more than 3,000 people who participated in the mutiny.

The projection of the Dragon Eagle God is no longer any different from the real one at this moment.

It is so powerful and beautiful, exuding a strong aura of fire element.

Just when everyone thought that the trolls would let the projection of the Dragon Eagle God assist them in attacking the castle, the high-level priest immediately pulled out a dagger made of bone and stabbed it into himself in front of everyone. heart.

The next second...

boom! ! ! ! ! !

With him as the center, a pillar of orange-red fire rose into the sky.

Then, the projection of the Dragon Eagle God seemed to be attracted by some kind of power and rushed straight towards his high-level priest.

At the moment of collision, the body of the high-level priest began to expand uncontrollably, and finally transformed into a giant dragon eagle with a body length of more than thirty meters.