Summit War: I Humanized Shock Fruit!

At this time, Carl spoke.

"Sir, don't forget our agreement!" Carl reminded.

"Don't worry. Little guy, I will keep my promise!" The old man said this and turned around to leave.

"Do you think he will keep his promise?" Carl asked, following the figure.

"Sir, you should have been sent by His Highness. However, I'm sorry, your plan doesn't seem to be working. Not only did it not work, but this person seems to have been blinded!" The figure sighed and shook his head. shook his head.

"Are you mocking me?" Carl raised his eyebrows.

"That's right."

The figure nodded.

Then, move forward.

"Where are you going?" Carl caught up and asked.

"I want to see what is happening here!" The figure pointed to the mountains in the distance and said slowly.

"It's impossible to see you doing this!" Carl shook his head.

"I think there is a chance. After all, we are all demon hunters. Every demon hunter in this world admires and admires demon hunters; especially you, the personal guard of His Highness, even more so. It is worthy of the respect of any witcher, and in this case, we have a common purpose. 19 So...

The figure stopped and turned to look at the young man.

"We are friends, aren't we?" With a smile, Carl tightened his grip on the figure's shoulders.

"Of course!" The figure nodded.

Two days later, a vehicle frame left Lord's Town.

The wheels made a squeaking sound as they rolled, causing pedestrians around to avoid it.

No matter what the material of this carriage is, everyone knows that this is definitely not an ordinary cargo.

And the driver is definitely a rich and powerful person.

Of course, even this can't change everyone's dislike of the owner of the car.

Especially when a passerby saw that the direction the car was driving in was getting more and more remote, even desolate, he thought so -

The owner of this car is ready to abandon this frame!

In this regard, the owner of the car did not explain anything and continued to walk according to his own route.

On the left and right sides of the frame, there are several teams of fully armed demon hunter guards.

"Where are you going?!" "This is a forbidden area!" Immediately, several groups of demon hunters surrounded the carriage.

Their faces were all on guard.

And behind this vigilance. There's also a hint of anger.

Obviously, it is because of the neglect and neglect of the frame owner.

"Forbidden land? Our ancestors are there!" Carl jumped out of the car and knocked down the demon hunters surrounding him with a wave of his hand. Then, he continued to shout: "Our ancestors once fought on the battlefield and killed countless people. Orcs, and our blood flowed on the battlefield for this reason, and we became heroes; but now, you say that we are heretics! I will not admit this statement!" After saying that, Carl directly boarded the carriage.

The remaining demon hunters stood there, stunned.

Although they were disdainful of the frame owner's words, it did not mean that everyone had the same idea.

But now, nothing matters anymore.

Because the owner of the frame has decided to leave here.

"Let's go to the mountainous area in the north. The last mountainous area I saw in my memory was the 'Holy Mountain of the North'!" Carl said to the figure while sitting on the carriage.

"Oh?" "Are you really sure?" After hearing this, the figure became obviously interested.

"Of course, if you don't believe it, you can ask tentatively!" the young demon hunter said with a shrug.

"Okay, then let's go to the Holy Mountain of the North to see it!" The figure agreed with the young demon hunter's suggestion.

"I hope we are lucky enough this time!" With that said, the young demon hunter stepped into the carriage.

"Sir, are you going out again?" The old man looked at his boss in confusion.

The boss, on the other hand, waved his hand slightly and signaled.

"Well. Let's go see the Holy Mountain of the North. I always have a hunch that I need to go there..."

After saying this, the figure hesitated slightly, and then. Then he continued: "However, I may have to stay for a while this time. Help me keep an eye on the store. Don't let those guys take advantage of it!" "Yes, Yinchi."

The old man agreed immediately.

Then, when the old man walked into the kitchen, this figure also began to prepare tonight's food.

"There are rumors that gods live in the Holy Mountain in the North. Could it be that..."

Carl guessed.

but. Soon, Carl dismissed this speculation.

Because he never believed in any gods.

He only believes in his fists and his own strength.

If the gods are so powerful, there is no need to fear any orcs or necromancers.

"Maybe it's just a relic left by a certain great sage, but if it can be inherited there..."

There was an inexplicable light shining in the young demon hunter's eyes.

He clearly remembers how his parents died!

And how did his grandfather die?

He must avenge him with his own hands!

"Hu~hu~~~~hu~~~"

In the middle of the night, the cold wind howled, blowing on my face like a knife.

Carl looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, feeling panic in his heart.

He didn't know what to do.

However, he knew he had to persevere.

He absolutely cannot give up.

"Huh, huh..."

Bursts of wind rang in his ears, and Carl gritted his teeth and persisted.

197 And at this moment, a warm breath suddenly poured into his body, making him feel much more comfortable instantly.

Moreover, the pain in my body disappeared.

"Thank you!" Carl whispered.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort..."

The older witcher said this.

"My name is Cross Howard, what's yours?" Carl asked.

"My name is Alan Thunder...my last name is also Howard.

"Ah, ah, it's Earl Howard!" Carl shouted in surprise.

Earl Howard is a famous merchant in Lordaeron. He is in charge of more than two-thirds of the trade in Lordaeron. He is the most famous merchant in Lordaeron and one of the most noble beings in Lordaeron. Even the king , and don’t dare to neglect.

"This time, I have something to trouble you with..."

Earl Howard said with a slight hesitation.

"Please say it!" Carl said respectfully.

"I need your support!" Earl Howard pondered for a long time, and then said.

"No problem!" Carl nodded without hesitation.

"Thank you!" Earl Howard said solemnly, then he picked up a pen and wrote an invitation letter, handed it to the young demon hunter in front of him, and then warned: "When the time comes, you only need to hand it to the lady! She is the only defender of this city, she will definitely be able to find us!"