God-level Demon Hunter

For a moment, outside the Seven Cats Hotel, it seemed that a poor musician was holding a small concert.

With a expressionless face, Jurgen slowly turned into the narrow and dark alley, and used a charcoal pencil to draw a dagger symbol on the moss-covered wall at the entrance of the alley.

Entering the middle of the alley, he leaned against the wall and waited quietly for a while with his eyes closed.

"Tap, tap, tap..." There were hurried footsteps from the other end, and a man covered in a gray cloak with a tight hood covering his head passed through the alley. He passed Jurgen directly, Exit from the opposite side of the alley.

Walked around seven cats for 5 minutes.

The man turned back suddenly.

"Your Excellency Muskrat, bring your children and follow me." He whispered to the bounty hunter quickly, pulled back his hood, revealing a fair-skinned, plump and dignified face with slender eye slits and wide-eyed eyes. But it is as sharp as a hawk, and the fat on the cheeks hangs down like a bulldog.

"Hmm..." Jurgen, who closed his eyes and was asleep, frowned, opened his eyes, and there was a flash of tension in the dark pupils.

Before he could speak, the experienced fat man had already caught a glimpse of the exposed corner of the sack on his shoulder.

What other children are there.

The whole thing is dry yellow straw!

Fatty's expression suddenly changed, he turned around and ran away.

"despair--"

He just took a step.

The ghostly figure jumped up and down, jumped out from behind the high wall above the alley, and stood in front of him, blocking his way of escape.

A pair of amber vertical pupils and a cold face suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"despair--"

The same voice sounded behind him.

Two well-built men surrounded the fat man.

He lowered his head and obediently raised his hands in surrender.

……

The outskirts of Nuocheng.

A dark secret room.

Jurgen and his contacts were all tied to chairs.

He stared wide-eyed and looked around.

Oakes, Lesso, and Gawain Samsa surrounded the two with ironic eyes.

"This guy's name is Sebastian..." Gao Wen said, "A member of the city council, he runs two tailor shops in the business district. They specialize in serving famous and famous people."

The fat man looked extremely nervous.

"I obtained a member of parliament through donations." Gao Wen increased his volume, as if he was speaking specifically to the man, "It's been less than two years since I joined the parliament."

"So, Your Excellency Sebastian, why did you attack Gawain's House? What gave you the confidence to dare to challenge several masters, and yourself?"

"Just relying on this bounty hunter assistant, or your two shops?"

The fat man pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

"Masters, I've said everything and I've followed your orders. Can you spare my life?" Jurgen pleaded with his skinny cheeks pale.

"Shut up first!" Oakes unceremoniously glued his mouth with tape, his eyes turned to the fat man, as sharp as a knife, cutting his fat body one by one.

"Mr. Congressman, since you don't want to tell the truth, we can only resort to some tricks... the Seal of the Demon Hunter?"

"No, that's too cheap for you! Endure a little pain, you probably can't maintain the most basic decency."

"Your well-designed pants and clothes will be covered in shit..."

"Don't! I say!" the fat man yelled.

"Your Excellency Olof, masters, calm down!" Sebastiano smiled stiffly, his eyes flickered timidly, "Since you have caught me, I know everything and tell you everything!"

The witcher raised his chin at him.

Three pairs of eyes focused on him.

He sighed, and left him in panic for a moment, as if a beam of spotlights hit his face—brows, eyes, nose, lips, all turned into sad angles, and his swollen cheeks showed vivid and deep sad,

"The reason why I did this was because I had no other choice. Before I came to Nuocheng, I lived in the northeast, Tritog, the capital of Redania, and ran a tailor shop. I lived with my daughter Marianne and lived a simple life. Happiness. After my wife died of dystocia, I regarded Marianne as the jewel in my palm, and I was afraid of melting in the palm of my hand."

"But God has no eyes! Four years ago my little Marian got diphtheria. I searched for a cure to no avail, and she died of complications."

A teardrop came out of the reddened corner of the fat man's eyes, and there was a cloudy snot rushing from his big nose, "In order to forget this sad incident, I moved to Nuocheng and started my life again. Relying on my superb craftsmanship, my business is booming , gradually opened up the situation.”

"I didn't think so... Two months ago, by chance, when I was passing by a civilian area, I saw a homeless girl..." His lips trembled, tears glistened in his eyes, and a trace of happiness appeared on his face. smile, "She looks exactly like my little Marianne!"

"I'm stunned, I'm crazy with joy! Is this the grace of the eternal fire? Send another daughter to me to make up for my past regrets?!" He almost shouted, "I swear, I want to adopt She, let this little waif live a happy life like a princess."

"But she was chased away by some little villains! I chased like crazy, shouting!"

"She ran faster and faster..." The man showed deep self-blame on his face, "Because of my damn weight, I just passed her by."

"I mobilized all my strength to find that girl, and even hung up the commission on the bulletin board. But after a lot of work, I finally found out..." The man glanced at the witcher and the collector with awe in his eyes,

"She joined our orphanage?" Oakes said, taking a deep look at the man with his amber eyes,

"That's right..."

"what is her name?"

"I don't know, but her hair color is as dazzling as the sun at noon. She is about seven or eight years old. She is a thin girl with exquisite facial features."

"Why don't you go to the orphanage openly and talk to us..." Gao Wen asked, "If you treat her sincerely, maybe she will be willing to go with you."

The fat on Sebastian's cheeks trembled, he swallowed, his eyes glanced timidly at the three of them,

"You... You didn't have a good reputation before... The orphanage was built in such a remote place. I thought it was for other purposes... How dare I ask you too much."

Gao Wen laughed and shook his head, he almost forgot that he still has a perverted identity.

"Isn't this snatching food from a tiger's mouth? I'm afraid you will take care of me..." Sebastian turned to the silent bounty hunter beside him, "I can only hire a skilled hunter. Take my Marian when you're not looking."

"I didn't think carefully...I'm guilty...I offended you adults!" He struggled on the chair, his face was full of sincerity and guilt, as if he couldn't wait to kowtow to a few people to apologize!

"I am willing to accept any punishment!"

"But please, let me meet that kid!"

There was a long silence in the room.

The three listeners exchanged a tacit look.

"Puff..." Oakes suddenly sneered, and the originally touching atmosphere was instantly broken.

He pretended to clap his hands, "Sebastian Senator, I have to say that your acting skills are very good."

"The movement of your eyebrows, the frequency of your blinking, the muscles on your face are all perfectly controlled." Gawain Samsa went on to say that as a shapeshifter, he spent most of his life playing other people. Make up your own theory.

"But that's the biggest problem..." Reso continued with a smile, "You were kidnapped by several mutants and the notorious Collector... Your Excellency Collector, I mean the past, forgive me... Sebastian Tian, ​​you can bring to life a father who worries about his daughter in such a dire situation."

"Excessive perfection is the biggest flaw!"

"So your Excellency has studied in the drama theater and is their contracted actor?" Oakes clasped his fingers together and squeezed them loudly, showing a ferocious smile at the fat prisoner.

"Shh-"

A sharp scalpel was inserted into the table.

"Since you like acting. Let's play with you, and you play a righteous man who would rather die than submit."

"Let's act as a brutal executioner who tortures and tortures." Oakes smiled at Gawain,

"Your Excellency Collector, please go out first, the next scene may be a bit unharmonious."

Not only was Gao Wen not worried, but a trace of excitement flashed across his face. The interest and taste of this body urged him to stay and participate in this bloody feast of torture.

But he held back.

"Two, save their lives."

"clear--"

"Pfft!"

The door of the secret room was shut heavily.

"Ahhh! Don't! Don't move there, stop!"

Gawain Samsa leaned his back against the wall and closed his eyes tightly.

Listening to the wailing and calling in the room, his chest heaved and his face showed a hint of intoxication and enjoyment.

Then he shook his head and slapped himself hard.

With a helpless expression, he muttered and left.

……

After half an hour.

The two demon hunters left the chamber with solemn faces.

"How about it, two masters? Did you find out what it is?" Gao Wen came up to welcome him, "Does this guy have anything to do with the beggar king, the butcher, or the high-level officials of the city council?"

Lei Suo shook his head, without a smile on his face.

"We tried the Axii sign, and he suffered enough. But the answer of this MP is exactly the same as before."

"Could it be that we've misread it?" Gao Wen wondered, "He's telling the truth."

"No, my intuition tells me that there must be a secret hidden in him." Oakes looked firmly,

Lei Suo stroked his bald head back,

"There is another explanation for this situation - Sebastian has received strict training in secrecy before."

"Neither the seal nor the torture can affect his mind."

"And usually guys with this kind of background come from some big and old official intelligence service."

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

The wind and rain were coming, and the haze shrouded the hearts of the three of them.

Collector lowered his face.

Is there really no way to get this guy to change his mouth and tell his real purpose?

"You two, I actually have an idea. With my natural ability," Gao Wen clenched and loosened his hands, a trace of anxiety appeared on Ying Lun's elegant face, "I can change into Sebastian, read his memory."

"Find out his true purpose."

The two demon hunters were overjoyed, and just about to speak, they suddenly realized the embarrassment on each other's expressions.

"There must be some kind of limitation in this method, right?"

"Because I'm still relatively young among shapeshifters, and my mimicry ability is limited," Gawain said bitterly, "Once I change my current form, it will be very difficult to transform back into Collector Olof Beard, unless—— His intact body was observed."

"But he has already been crushed by everyone and thrown into the sea."

This means that once Gawain uses his mimicry ability to turn into Sebastian, he can never turn back into a collector.

He will lose his current affluent and wealthy life, as well as the power in his hand.

And the witcher will lose a powerful ally.

"Forget it, there must be another way." Lei Suo shook his head, "At least we caught a target... I'll search his residence later to see if I can find new clues."

"As for you, Your Excellency Gao Wen, contact the two giants as soon as possible." Oakes said, "Find out their attitude and whether they have any connection with this guy."

Chapter 23 Anonymous Letter

In the Geldorf district in the afternoon, the lazy winter sun makes people sleepy.

As a rich area where Nuocheng citizens are vying to join.Gildorf has complete living facilities and luxurious houses, and its prosperity is not inferior to that of the commercial district.

Outside the Gorgon Tavern, which is adjacent to the noisy market, on the chairs in the courtyard, the three parties formed corners and faced each other silently.

On one side are a few dwarves with beards hanging down to their waists, carrying heavy hammers and huge axes. The leader is the butcher Cliff with a Mohawk hairstyle, a majestic and high-spirited, carrying a meat cleaver.

A bald man in a thick hooded cloak was by his side.