The Game of Demon Hunter

　　 In the distance, the port of Port Anthony is faintly visible, with black ships and crimson shrouds.

"Master Celestine, we will arrive at the port of that city in fifteen minutes. Do we need to inform the local lords and church in advance?" The silver-white hair of the nun carrying the flag followed the monastery's flag in the sea breeze Fly together.

　　 The nun who was questioned stood silently on the bow of the ship, her sharp eyes full of determination, as if the ice that never melted at the end of the world, she slowly shook her head.

　　 "I understand the lord." The nun holding the flag stepped back, and was three meters away from the person in front of her before turning around.

　　 In front of her, there are forty fighting nuns ready to go. Most of them wear armor similar to the nun holding the flag. The metal armor is decorated with various prayer scriptures, and the scarlet cloak is swaying in the wind.

　　 A few clerical nuns in red robes, although not wearing strong armor like their sisters, the magical auras looming all over their bodies make everyone understand the identity of their casters.

　　 There are also a small group of young nuns who are just wearing leather armor and gather together. Their young faces are excited and nervous. As apprentice nuns, this will be their first mission.

The eyes of the fighting nuns are as hard as iron. Many people have tattoos on their delicate faces to represent their achievements, or have the entire prayer praising the Witch King tattooed directly on their faces, with armor and weapons. Murderous.

"Master Celestine ordered that after arriving at the port, go directly to the city and arrest the son of the disaster. Anything that blocks the killing will not matter." The nun holding the banner issued an order: "Including the military forces of the local lord and the church personnel, all who are involved in the disaster People related to the son of the son will be executed on the spot!"

　　 "For the sake of humanity! Never show mercy!" The nuns unanimously responded to the order of the nun holding the flag.

　　 At the bow of the ship, Celestine was holding a book with a steel cover, and a long chain connected the book of steel to the nun’s skirt.

　　 The nun's iron gloves rubbed the pages of the book made of special materials, silently reading the contents of the scriptures.

　　 "Here is thirsting for the fire of salvation. There is no need for fear in the generations, because we will give this fire."

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　　 In a warehouse in the port area, the demon hunter and his comrades are making final preparations.

　　 The Shadow Assassin was wearing a black leather armor and was adjusting his gloves. Various small tools were taken out by the assassin, carefully checked and put back.

　　 "Do you always go out with so many toys on your body?" The female warrior patted her newly acquired bust with satisfaction. Judging from the exquisite patterns on it and the witch's reaction at the time, this thing is very valuable.

　　As the biggest black market dealer in Port Anthony, there are quite a few pretty good equipment in the witch's small jewelry house. Even the demon hunters took two non-reflective daggers as their spare weapons.

"I don't know if your muscles have grown into your brain. With your poor IQ, it is difficult for me to explain to you what these cute little guys are." The former Shadow Assassin who has completely recovered is now not the one who can step on it before. The salted fish.

Defeating the fist of the female warrior dexterously, the Shadow Assassin turned into a thick mist and disappeared in place, and appeared behind the Demon Hunter in a flash: "I tell you, ten minutes! I won't be in it for a second. If you fail to arrive on time, it can’t be regarded as my breach of contract!”

The female warrior snorted, ignoring the assassin who was hiding far away, took out her own [slaughter sill], carefully greased between the chains, the metal shield that Groin the dwarf had been forging leaned against the female warrior. On the barrel around.

　　 The nearly two-finger thick pure metal shield reminded Xu Yichen of the front armor plate of a police armored vehicle. The thing weighed 60 kilograms. Li Yanlong tried to equip it, but found that he could only barely use it.

　　 [Vittoriya's gaze: This is the work of the master craftsman Groyin. In order to thank a certain friend, this dwarf master built a heavy shield with precious materials he has collected for many years to protect her from harm. Groyin the dwarf carefully measured the height and arm span of his friend, so that this shield can only work best in her hands.

　　Usage restrictions: minimum strength requires 19 points, minimum system requires 15 points

　　Material: Titan Alloy No. 2 (Groyin improved version)

　　 texture: indestructible

　　Feature 1: Fit-This is a shield specially created by the dwarf master for Vittoria Gabriela. When he uses this shield himself, the weight of the shield will be reduced by one third.

　　Characteristic 2: Female barbarian's death gaze-aim the gem on the front of the shield at the enemy, the enemy will feel fear, once a day.

　　——I sculpted your face into the front, it might have a miraculous effect, right? ——Groin]

Xu Yichen looked at the relief that filled the entire shield, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The dwarf engraved the face of the warrior on the front of the shield in an exaggerated way. Two red gems were set in the position of the eyes of the warrior~ www.readwn.com~ Bright and bright.

　　 The female warrior accepted this joke. Of course, it was the female warrior herself, but Li Yanlong said that in the afternoon, he heard a riot in the blacksmith shop outside the room.

　　The monk Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, falling asleep, chanting scriptures softly in his mouth, as if he didn't care about what would happen soon.

　　 The witch walked around in the warehouse. The witch hunter could feel the panic in the witch's heart: "Don't worry, we will complete the task."

　　 The witch did not answer the demon hunter's words. Xu Yichen knew that the Witch Union would conceal something about this mission. The three sons of calamity definitely had problems.

Last time in Carlo’s dream battle, the silver-haired girl appeared. The witch hunter never talked to the witch. The witch hunter faintly felt that the Witch Federation took the initiative to attack the black ship this time. Relationship.

　　While the demon hunter was meditating, a crow flapped its wings and flew into the warehouse. It cleverly landed on the shoulder of the witch. The witch leaned his ears close to the crow, as if communicating with each other.

　　 After a while, the crow screamed at the witch, and flew out of the window where he had entered before.

　　 "The black ship is coming?" The demon hunter walked into the witch and asked.

"The black ship has already started to slow down and is about to enter the port. The patrol boat in the port was hit and sunk by them." The witch said to the demon hunter: "It seems that the nuns are going to make a quick fight, and make a decision in the church and the lord here Solve the matter here before responding."

　　 "For us, this is a good thing. The fewer people involved, the better." The demon hunter drew the sword from the ground: "Everyone, get ready. The cheese box has been delivered."

　　 They are the mice who want to steal cheese from the box.