The Demon Hunter

"Go north and you'll find a source of water," Cologne said to Cress.

The handsome nobleman held the clothes that had just been taken off Ansel's body - still warm - and stood at the entrance of the cave for a while, then asked, "Where is Bei...?"

It’s not his fault. Even when he was fleeing, there were loyal knights protecting him. All he had to do was curse those traitors and invaders, try to find ways to restore the country, and try to fantasize about restoring the country. .Although sometimes he can be very embarrassed, in short, most of the time, washing clothes, cooking, leading the way, and working hard are not his job.

So, how could he know, where is North?

Cologne stood up and pointed him in the direction. Kleis should be north, and like other places, it was covered by trees and bushes: "What if... I can't find my way back? I swear by my ancestors, I have absolutely no intention of running away."

Kles is not a fool, besides, the journey into the dense forest has already let him know that this is not a royal hunting ground, but a dangerous wild environment.If he is alone and has no one to protect him, and he has no food, no water, no horses to travel, he doesn't even have a dagger for protection.No matter how proud he is, he also knows that running away is certain death.And if you meet Lautier, life is worse than death.

As for the necromancer in front of him, "just" let him wash his clothes, so it's no big deal for him to leave behind his protection for the time being.

Cologne snapped his fingers, and one appeared on his fingertips. He put the fireball on Krys' shoulder: "Poke it twice when you want to come back."

"I understand." Even in this situation, Kress still didn't say the simplest "thank you", but nodded in an aristocratic manner with his head held high.But soon he showed no difficulty and style. Although he already had the experience of tying his waist with a fire rope, he still dodged tremblingly when he saw a ball of fire dancing on his shoulders.

"That's right." When Kress was dodging and walking out, Coloin suddenly said, "There are always small animals by the water to drink, don't scare them."

-

"what--!!!"

About 10 minutes after Kles left, a deafening scream came into the cave, and it was obviously a human scream.

"Cologne, what did you do?" Ansel, who was wrapped in fur and confronted Cologne just now, demanding to take back his right to dress himself, asked with raised eyebrows.

"What can I do, I'm here with you all the time, but that little fireball will protect him."

Ansel looked distrustful, and turned to look at Lance.

"He's fine."

"Then why is he screaming?"

"do not know."

"Then why do you say he's fine?"

"Because I trust Cologne." Lance said seriously and calmly.

"..." Ansel looked at him, and couldn't help blushing—Lance probably didn't know that what he said now was actually no different from "I love Cologne"—and he quietly Going to see Coloin, the guy was smiling smugly and softly, and Ansel's teeth started itching again.

But at the same time, he was a little discouraged, because Lance trusted Cologne, so why didn't he?He just...has a habit of wanting to trouble Cologne, a habit of bickering with him, and a habit of not wanting to look at his smug face!

-

Here Ansel was lost in thought.Cologne sat close to the cave, looking at Ansel for a while, and Lance for a while. When he lowered his head, his eyes occasionally flashed a light that was unknown to outsiders, but definitely malicious.Lance sat obediently. Normal people would probably find it boring and boring, but he knew that Cologne and Ansel were here, so just feeling the quiet and beautiful peace in the air was enough. Make him very satisfied.

In short, the three of them forgot about the one who screamed...

Kles sat tremblingly by the stream, his clothes were all wet because of the fall, but he couldn't control it, because at this moment, a strong and healthy tiger with gorgeous fur was carrying her two cubs , was standing in front of him.

This tiger really has a good fur. If he saw this kind of fur in other places, such as fur shops, Kress would also scream, but at that time he screamed and jumped on it, and then brought it back. Home, make yourself a coat that everyone envies.Instead of being like now, with frightened legs weak and heart cold...

"I, I'm bone and skin. It's not tasty, ma'am." Kress said, his pronunciation was slurred and mixed with the sound of teeth chattering.

The tiger tilted its head to look at him, and at first Krys' scream really startled her.But now, she found that this creature was afraid of her, so it was easy to handle, and it happened that she hadn't eaten yet.

With a low grunt in its throat, the tiger stretched out one of its front paws.Kress was half lying on the ground trembling, he was able to cheer up when facing humans, it was because he knew that they were humans with reason and weaknesses.But now facing a beast with sharp claws and teeth, he seemed to have no choice but to pray to his ancestors, that the other party would kill him with the first bite, otherwise he would have to live to bear the pain of the bite.

The tiger was getting closer and closer, and Kress even had the illusion that he could already smell the opponent's bad breath. He closed his eyes, not wanting to witness the moment when the beast pounced on him.

-

"Roar!!!" A roar, ferocious and wanton, is it the prelude to the tiger's pounce?

"Brother!" Was it the cub barking, or was another tiger coming and that's why the tigress was barking?No, tigers can't talk!Opening his eyes suddenly, what Kress saw was his sister rushing towards him.

"Rena..."

"Boom!" Just when the two were about to embrace each other, the small fireball on his shoulder that hadn't even spewed a spark when he faced the tiger suddenly turned into a wall of fire, blocking the two brothers and sisters. .Fortunately, the orc—Kress completely ignored the hero who chased away the tiger—had the princess in time, otherwise the White Rose of the Lava Kingdom would be disfigured.

"Damn it! Lena, are you okay?" Kress wanted to comfort his frightened sister, but he was afraid that the fireball would come out again, so he had to withdraw his hand halfway.

"I'm fine, brother, it's great that you're still alive, but what is this?"

"I met a scary guy." Kress didn't say it was a necromancer, because he felt that the other party might not want to publicize his identity. On the other hand, he also realized that he seemed to have misunderstood, after all Even the legend does not say that the energy form of the necromancer is flames, "He captured me as his servant, and I came to wash clothes... God! Where are my clothes?"

When Cress was frightened by the tiger, the clothes had already drifted down the stream.Thinking that the three guys didn't have many clothes, otherwise one of them would not be able to take off his clothes and would only be wrapped in animal skins. If he lost one of them, it was hard to imagine how that horrible guy would punish himself.

Kress didn't have time to explain, and ran down the stream.He didn't notice it at all, the orc's eyes were almost glowing as he looked at him.This silver moon is not looking aloof now, he is drenched all over, his silver hair sticks to his forehead, and the transparent drops of sweat or stream water roll down his fair cheeks, this is a kind of agility, The beauty of authenticity and vitality...

Oak felt that the choice of his queen was very correct!

-

"Coloin, why on earth did you bring that guy back?" Ansel absolutely did not believe that he was looking for someone to come back to clean up.

"He's a nobleman," Cologne said.

"I don't know when you even cared about some nobleman, and you're still targeting such a run-down nobleman."

"You should listen to me, Ansel." Cologne sighed helplessly, "He is a nobleman, and when he was not broke, he should still be a playful nobleman, so he probably knows the ice hell. What is it."

"Are you looking for Elvis?" Ansel looked at him, a little surprised.Cologne has already told them all about hell, which of course includes the love history between the Demon King and one of the seven warriors, and the fact that the Demon King asked him to find someone, "I thought that with your personality, you would throw this matter in the Don’t worry about it, but let the devil run up to find someone by himself when the time comes.”

"That's what I think." Cologne nodded, "But I think I should do something more or less, lest... you know that old guy is weirdly strong, if I really didn't do anything, At that time, that guy is likely to trouble me."

So Kleis came to the door, and of course Cologne was ready to make good use of it, such as destroying a few dens of the ice hell.As for why this nobleman was being tossed about, the superficial reason was that if he didn't knock off his arrogance, how could he be obedient when doing things.The underlying reason is...fun.

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"But speaking of it, where did this nobleman go to wash his clothes? Or, it's just washing a piece of clothing that isn't too dirty. Does it take him so long?"

"Do you want me to go out and look for it?" Lance asked.

"It's okay, I can drag him back." Cologne shook his head and snapped his fingers again.

A moment later, a big fireball rushed over from a distance. After entering the cave, the fireball was like a soap bubble, and it burst with a "boo", and a drenched guy fell out of the fireball.

"Did you go to do the laundry, or did you let the clothes wash yours?" Lance never said harsh words, he spoke the truth, and asked questions that he was really curious about and didn't understand.

"Well, I really don't know how to do laundry." Kress snorted coldly and stood up, "But, I'm a nobleman! What I should do is govern the country, enjoy dinner and wine, and dance at balls , It’s hunting on a horse! Instead of sitting by the stream washing clothes like a stupid woman! Oh! Look at my hands, my God, my skin has been rough for ten years.”

"..." This guy not only lost the face of nobles, but also lost the face of all mankind!