The Divine Hunter

Chapter 51: Beast of drive

  Chapter 51 Driven Beast

  Brady’s death place was only two miles away from Sponsol. The three of them walked along the village path for half an hour and saw a dense and exuberant pine forest from a distance.

  Most of the trees have gone through hundreds of years, and the height is more than forty late. Looking up, the wide and dense umbrella-shaped branches and leaves are gathered together, lush and lush and shade the sun.

The ground under the feet is covered with a thick layer of litter, the smell of soil and plant residues fermented in the mouth and nose, and from time to time a small animal peeked out in the pine forest to take a look, and then fled into the woods in panic. Place.

   "Two, the murder scene is in front, and there are still dried blood stains. I believe you can recognize it at a glance. I will wait here and will not be accompanied."

  According to the village chief, Cassili, the place where people died is unlucky and will bring bad luck to people.

  He has been to the scene once before, and this time he really doesn’t want to come close.

  The two did not force it.

A long distance away, at the edge of the woods, among the rows of pine trees, there are a few particularly long branches that curve inward abruptly, forming a "spire" more than one person tall, and underneath them are covered. The floor of the fallen leaves was stained reddish brown, and on the scattered pieces of meat and bones, piles of flies were flying.

  Fortunately, there was no rain in these three days, and the traces of the murder scene were preserved.

  The two moved closer to the scene, and the ground was messy with human footprints, which should have been left by the villagers. In addition, there was a faint fishy smell in the nearby air.

  Furthermore, a buzzing moan suddenly sounded in the quiet woods. Roy was taken aback, and his body shook violently. He arched his back like a frightened cat and moved a few steps behind the demon hunter.

  This is not his counseling, this is just a strategic retreat. Obviously there is a tall man in the front, so don't let your own small body be overpowered.

   "Relax, kid."

  Reso's right hand stroked the snake pie pendant on his chest lightly, stopping its vibration, "The fluctuation of the magic power is too slight, this is not a monster attack, just the resonance of the residual energy on the spot..."

  He closed his eyes and felt it,

   "Even though three days have passed, I can still feel the faint elemental fluctuations."

   "Sure enough, the murderer is not an ordinary human?" Roy squatted down, stretched out his palm and touched the contact point of the pile of spire-shaped branches with the ground, and exhaled the sand from his fingers.

"This pile of branches was not produced naturally or piled up by people, but caused by supernatural magic. I can imagine the scene-completely unguarded Brady, being inserted into the body and topped by branches suddenly rising from the ground. Half-empty and broken."

   "Then this is the first scene of Brady's death?"

   "I can't imagine anyone who would take great pains to use destructive spells on a corpse."

   Roy has no doubt about the words of the Demon Hunter, he made a new discovery after walking around in the first scene.

   "There are some strange scratches on this pine tree..."

  After observing, the witcher indulged for a moment, and threw him an approving look, "This is the trace of the vine drag. The murderer used the vine to rein in Brady, lifted off the ground, and then gave him a fatal blow."

  In a nearby vegetation, the two found a truncated vine.

   "Control the vines... Use ground thorn spells..."

  A certain monster flashed through Roy's mind, and he had a general guess in his mind.

  At this moment, the demon hunter squatted down and picked up a piece of fishy smell without being too dirty. Roy’s nose twitched slightly.

   "Rotten flesh and blood, and the excrement of birds and beasts..."

   "To be more precise, it contains the feces of birds and wolves, and dried urine. But the amount is very abnormal..."

   In addition to the reddish brown of blood, the mottled ground is also covered with sticky and dry dung masses.

  Resso continued to analyze and said,

   "It is impossible for a corpse to attract so many beasts... The location where the corpse was found is on the edge of the forest. The territory of the wolves is logically located in the hinterland of the forest. They have to walk some distance in. This is not their hunting ground..."

  Roy thought for a while, "So, that group of beasts deliberately left the ground filthy?"

The demon hunter nodded and said, "Nine to all, this is using animal excrement to cover up and destroy the evidence left by the murderer. And they have achieved their goal. The murderer's footprint and smell are completely confused." The demon hunter Rubbed his nose, "At least I can't tell...tracking."

  Roy appeared in a daze, "It means that the murderer can still manipulate wild animals."

  He summarized the information collected at the moment:

  Able to manipulate vines, use ground thorn spells, drive wild animals, and live in mountains and forests.

  The image of a tall monster became clear in his mind. If the murderer is that kind of thing, Sponsol’s commission is indeed very hot.

  But he is faintly excited, hunting it in the monster's base camp is bound to be an extremely difficult challenge.

  If you are still such a weak person on your own, you must be able to escape as far as possible. But with Reso's main combat power around him, everything is possible.

Naturally, Resso couldn't perceive the thoughts in his heart, and he was still indulging in his own rhythm. "Don't you think it's weird, kid, if you only target ordinary people, the murderer doesn't need to take these clean-up measures. Ordinary humans and dwarves can hardly find these clues. ."

   Roy was surprised, "So all these arrangements are aimed at a special group-the demon hunter!"

The Demon Hunter nodded and said solemnly, "It has only migrated to the nearby mountains and forests in recent months, committed four cases, and is obviously aware that its actions will attract professionals. This is quite cunning and rich in wealth. The powerful'old guy' against experience!" The last sentence added to the tone, and he made no secret of his fear.

  Roy heard this, breathing faster.

  So far, the most powerful guy he has faced directly is still the grave witch.

  A tomb witch that is vulnerable to a single blow by the demon hunter is worth 100 experience, so the monsters that make the demon hunter so jealous now can provide more experience points.

  Currently LV3 (5/1500), if there is a chance, he certainly does not want to miss it.

"Boy, why are you excited? Shouldn't you be afraid? The target is obviously a monster that is far beyond your ability." Reso patted the foul in his palm and stood up, "So sorry, you are so excited. It’s a game. I don’t plan to accept this commission."

  Roy sighed inwardly, he had a foreboding that a prudent person like Reso would not necessarily take over this matter.

  "How can I explain to the people at Sponsol?" He could think of the disappointed expressions of those women and children, a little bit unbearable.

"Explanation? Remember, we neither confiscated the reward nor made a promise. We don't owe them anything. Could it be that you have to fight with that thing because you sympathize with them?" The Demon Hunter attacked coldly and ruthlessly. , "When you are so weak, you are not qualified to sympathize with others."

  Roy's lips moved. He didn't expect the bald man's mouth to be quite poisonous, but he didn't refute it.

  When the strength is weak, you should develop steadily, and speaking hard will not help.

  The sharp gaze of the demon hunter turned to the front, and there was a black raven on the weird branches.

  It stands on the branch with its wings spread, and its long beak is like a hook, and its black eyes carry a trace of anthropomorphic cruelty and cunning.

   "Dumb——"

  The gaze of the two seemed to start it, a red light flashed in the raven's eyes, and it fluttered to the forest.

  Reso whispered to himself, "The loyal servant is rushing to inform its master..."

   "Swish——"

  A crossbow arrow crossed the sky, and the raven's body trembled suddenly, and it fell to the ground like a broken kite, losing its vitality.

  "……"

   "Boy, who made you shoot it?"

   "Sorry... It seems that I understood what you mean wrong?" Roy shrugged and said helplessly, "Correct next time?"

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  (End of this chapter)

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