The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 215 Secrets and Rewards

  Rudolph Valaris lay quietly on the ground, a smile solidified on his tough face despite being covered in blood and under his lush beard.

  It's just that her eyes are dim and she loses all her looks.

  The Demon Hunter closed his eyes for him, an admirable opponent, and the corpse should be properly placed.

Next to   , the surviving White Rose Knight looked miserable, staring at the warm body of the leader, tears in his eyes, and admiration on his face.

  But there is no hatred or regret.

  Dying in a one-on-one duel is no shame for a knight.

   "His Royal Highness Yada, please allow us to collect the corpses for the brothers."

   "Go." Yada nodded, carrying the porcelain bowl filled with holy water, came to the knights tightly bound by vines, and began to persuade them one by one.

  Roy came to the lake girl.

  "Madam, now that the overall situation is settled, I have a question to ask you...What is the black smoke that appeared after Rudolf Valaris's death?"

  Resso, who had been playing soy sauce, raised his eyebrows. He watched the entire battle, but did not notice where there was any black smoke. "Little devil, could it be that excessive physical exertion caused hallucinations?"

   "I’m sure I didn’t read it wrong..."

   "It shows that you are a little different from ordinary people." She dragged the gorgeous fish tail, sliding down the invisible stairs in the air, and then her small nose wrinkled.

"The knight who returns triumphantly deserves decent treatment." As he said, there was no movement of the lake girl. Suddenly, a moist and refreshing vapor enveloped the demon hunter's body, and it lightly rolled away the skin, hair and clothing that were stuck to it. Blood stains on the dirt.

  Roy has a whole new look, becoming a heroic and upright demon hunter.

  The lake girl nodded in satisfaction, her algae-like hair flying with the wind, emitting a faint fragrance of plants, "Now I answer your doubts... After all creatures die, they will leave traces. That light is commonly known as the soul."

  Roy could hear it clearly, but Resso could only see the lady in the lake squirming lips, he could not hear any sound, he knew he was excluded.

  The act of standing idly by in the battle will eventually make the opponent unhappy. But he didn't regret it, said hello to Roy, and walked to Yada.

"According to you, the black smoke turns out to be Rudolph's soul." Dark gold's pupils turned to the blood gem in the palm of the lake girl. Under the blood-colored transparent crystal shell, a dozen black smoke was faintly visible, like a meteor. Wandering with a tail, which means that there is more than one soul in it.

  "As you can see, the blood gem is not only a container of faith, it can also carry the soul."

   is really a universal container, Roy faintly feels that blood gems will play a big role in the future.

  The lake girl paid attention to the look of the demon hunter, "This time you rushed back and forth to solve the crisis for me, and the connection became closer. I can share some deeper secrets of this world."

  "Remember my words, the most precious thing in this world is not money, power, or a weapon of magic, but the soul."

  "For many ancient beings from the'Wild Lands', the soul is an important resource for enhancing power. The blood gem injected into the soul is equivalent to a special currency."

  "At the cost of soul, you can borrow some ancient powers and hire them to serve you. Of course, they are very cunning, you have to be careful, be careful that they take them without notice."

  The image of a tramp flashed in Roy's mind, which did not mean the master of the mirror.

  It now appears that many ancient beings know each other's existence.

   "The same to you?"

   "I don't play with my soul, I only long for pure faith."

  "Rudolph is not the only one in the gems?"

   "My most devout believer, the half-murloc who died in battle, and the brave White Rose Knight are also in it."

  "What are you going to do with them?"

  The goddess bit her lip, frowning her eyebrows, revealing a touch of pitiful sadness, "Entering the blood gem is only the first step. Right now, I will take you to witness their destiny."

  Roy was silent for a moment, and asked the thoughts buried in his heart, "Madam, where would they go after death without your intervention?"

  In this period of time, he has seen countless deaths, but he has not seriously considered this question. Is there an afterlife in the world of the Demon Hunter?

  There is an ancient and powerful existence in front of him, who can answer his questions.

"There are three possibilities..." The Lake Girl appeared very patient. "The first possibility is to mutate into ghost-like dirty things, the demon spirits in the hunting population, and the spirits in the painting. But this is very bad. The ghost is because of the attachment in the heart. Nian is forced to stay in the real world, and obsession is often a painful memory of the past. To linger in it is tantamount to torture, and it will never stop. You will not be liberated until you are killed."

"The second possibility..." The lake girl suddenly looked not far away, and there was a tumult, but it was Yada who took a few White Rose knights who swore allegiance to her and rushed to the remaining nine who were **** into zongzi knights. Loudly scolded, probably being threatened and lured, the demon hunter Reso looked on coldly.

  "In a very short time, a few minutes, a few hours later, it disappears completely, the body dies, and the soul cannot exist alone."

  There was a panic in Roy's heart for no reason. If the soul disappeared, where would he go? Endless darkness, unknown nothingness?

   "The third possibility is to be swallowed and imprisoned by some existence."

  ...

"Now, my knight, let's be a testimony, the final destination of my believers." The lake girl noticed his sudden change of face, and suddenly stretched out her hand. Suddenly, the moist mist enveloped the whole body of the demon hunter, like a strip. The lotus boat suspended in the air carried him swayingly away from the center of the black tern island and flew to the lake.

Vivienne slowly landed on the surface of the lake, her long and gorgeous tail soaking in the lake, her slender hand picked up a handful of clear lake water, let it pass between her fingers, and then soaked the soul-filled blood gems into the lake water, gently A pinch.

  Blood gems are broken.

In an instant, more than ten strands of black smoke poured into the lake. She took a breath, and a beautiful fish with colorful fish scales and short jaws was born from the black smoke, swimming around her lively, touching affectionately. Touch her body.

  She was bathing in the lake water and rotating her body, her slender fingertips touched the fish around her body one by one, she shed a silver bell-like laughter, and her pretty face was full of joy.

  After a warm play, the fish shook their beautiful tails and shook their heads at her to say goodbye, dived into the water and disappeared into the depths of Lake Vizima.

   Witnessing the whole process, the extremely shocked witcher stretched out his hand to control the violent trembling pendant between his neck.

   "These fishes, are your dead believers?"

In the observational horizon of   , these colorful little guys are not real fishes, they are purely composed of surging magic power, which can be called water spirits.

Vivienne raised her slap-sized face, her delicate facial features were plated with holy sunshine, and her tone was sonorous, "As the daughter of Lake Vizima, the faith of the Virtue Church, the only thing I can do is to shape a pair of water The body is for their souls after death to enter. Later, another wonderful life will begin in the kingdom of the lake bottom of Vizima."

   "Let my poor believer's soul not be exposed to the air and turned into nothingness."

  Is this the benefit of believing in the lady of the lake? Believers who died continue to live in another unique way.

  At this moment, countless prayers sounded in the head of the demon hunter—may your souls meet again in the kingdom of the goddess Meritelli.

  And the kingdom at the bottom of Lake Vizima is not equivalent to the kingdom of the lady in the lake in a sense.

   "Then are their memories still there?"

  "This is a new life. They will exist as reborn water spirits. When Vizima Lake is attacked, they will become guards."

  Roy is silent, no memory, better than disappearing completely.

  ...

   "Where was the stone that I gave you last time?"

  Roy spread out his hands and held out a blood gem. It was extremely pure and did not contain any faith or soul.

"I have a question... This blood gem has been kept by you for more than two months, but you have not collected any souls, let alone humans, not even beasts. This is unreasonable, unless you have not killed any during this period of time. thing."

  The witcher rubbed his temples and recalled, “Wolves and wild dogs in the suburbs, the white widow centipede of Brockleron, the demon spirits of the Villiles family cemetery, my sword did not stop for a moment...”

  "This is the crux of the problem. The blood gems have not collected their souls, and it is impossible to disappear for no reason."

   "The lives I killed, where do their souls go?"

  Roy pondered for a moment, and quickly came to an astonishing conclusion, "Rudolph, who committed suicide by Guweihir, had his soul collected by blood gems, and I did not gain any experience. Is this the secret of the template?"

  Anything he actively kills, the soul and a certain trait will be converted into a template experience.

"Think of the answer?" The lake girl took a step closer to him, following the wind blowing from the lake, her green algae hair brushed over the demon hunter's face, and her clear eyes stared at the demon hunter expectantly, as if An endless vortex **** in all human energy and soul.

   "I told you all my secrets, knight of Lake Vizima...I hope you can be honest, too."

  Roy shook his head, his lips moved, and in the end he didn't say a word. He couldn't make up an excuse in a hurry, but he would never tell anyone the biggest secret.

  "Do you not want to share it with me?" The lake girl suddenly lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly. Her petal-like soft lips pouted, "I will not force you. One day, you will confess all secrets willingly."

   "Now change the subject, how did you start the teleport before you killed Aza Javid?"

  Ms. Huzhong really saw everything in her eyes.

  "Drinking the decoction of green grass, an ability produced by the body's mutation," Roy remembered Oaks' warning, "It can only be teleported in a very short distance and consumes a lot of magic power."

  Vivian let out a sigh of relief, not sure if he believed his rhetoric.

  "This time you shot for me. There is a little reward in general. I will give you three choices. You can choose one of them as your reward."

  "First, there is a part of ancient gold coins stored in the ruins of the lake bottom kingdom. I can give you a part. According to Ata, it is about one kilogram based on the current price."

  "Second, give Alondite to me, and I will further strengthen it for you."

"Third," the lake girl scanned the demon hunter's facial contour, his pupils, and his slightly sharp ears, "I noticed the fluctuations in your magical power, it is too weak, I can give you a part of the blood essence To strengthen it."

   "That Reso..."

  "Did you not find out? Your teacher did not take action during the whole process. Obviously he does not agree with our behavior and philosophy. This reward naturally does not belong to him!"

  (End of this chapter)