Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

A few days ago, after killing the Night Raiders, Germain did not gain nothing.

He obtained a new type of "Grudge Gift" called "The Grudge Memory of the Stag Beetle".

So, the true appearance of the Night Raiders is a mutant of the insect "Stag Beetle"?

Germain thought carefully.

Just as he was thinking about how much the "Grudge Memory of the Stag Beetle" could play a role for himself now at the table of the Moon Sacrifice, his thoughts drifted to the side involuntarily in an instant.

At another long table next to him, Xiaodi, Bisji, and Sambika were sitting.

Bisji was saying something to Xiaodi and Sambika unilaterally, with an unnatural smile on his face.

Perhaps because of the mud on her hands, she was not as lively as usual, so she sat there honestly.

Sambika lowered her head and kept silent shyly.

There were too many people at the scene now. She would rather stay alone and study the newly acquired herbs from the moose centaur tribe, but unfortunately she was dragged here by Bissji.

Xiaodi sat upright, with her curvy upper body, looking at the war dance of the moose centaur in front of her, her big eyes flashing under the glasses.

Since the end of the night raid, Germain noticed that Xiaodi was avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

There was no eye contact, and if there was, it would be immediately deviated. Try not to talk as much as possible, and even if there was a conversation, it would end quickly.

Germain could feel this abnormality.

Is she shy? Xiaodi, can she be shy?

At this time, Scela, who was sitting in a half-lying position, poured a glass of wine for Germain and invited Germain and Jin to drink a few glasses with him.

Germain and Jin had to raise their almost overflowing glasses and drink with Scela.

After the night raid, Scela also showed abnormality.

He showed excessive respect for Germain, and was even more curious about the Holy Moonlight Sword that Germain owned.

Along the way, Scela and the other four moose centaurs were respectful to Germain, as if they wanted to take a few more glances at the greatsword.

Germain was not a collector who liked to show off, so he only occasionally met their requests.

And every time he materialized the Holy Moonlight Greatsword, Scela and the other four moose centaurs would be amazed.

They always said that the power of the "moon" had been integrated into Germain's body, so he could materialize a weapon like the Holy Moonlight Sword.

It was really wonderful... The moose centaurs would not help but sigh as they stroked the blade of the Holy Moonlight Greatsword.

The moose centaurs were not unfamiliar with the ability of mind and the materialization system. They just didn't have such a systematic statement, but the principles and structure were similar.

For example, the "pre-war encouragement" shown by Scela in that night raid is, strictly speaking, what is called the release of telepathic ability in the six continents.

Logically, it is similar to the telepathic ability of the "music hunter" Melody. Scela used passionate words to influence him and the moose centaurs around him.

However, German, Jin, Xiaodi and Bisgi were not affected. It is estimated that the triggering conditions include living together day and night and trusting each other.

In addition, after German's observation, he found that the vast majority of telepathic people in the entire moose centaurs tribe are at the "elite level".

Even the old chief who has aged has not fallen out of the "elite level".

It can be said that the entire tribe is a warrior with telepathic ability.

Such a group of brave warriors convened a moon sacrifice that was not easily allowed to outsiders to participate, and invited everyone. German and others naturally agreed.

Later, because of chatting about the moon sacrifice with the old chief and Scela, German, Jin, Xiaodi and Bisgi learned many details.

For example, the current calendar in the Dark Continent is different from that in the Six Continents. According to the Dark Continent calendar, it should be November 6, 1998.

The Six Continents calendar is December 25, 1998, which is more than a month faster.

While dealing with Scela's enthusiasm and recalling these things in his mind, German suddenly noticed a tall figure walking towards him.

German remembered that the moose centaur in front of him was Scela's younger brother, Chiholshi.

On the way to the old chief's residence, Scela apologized to everyone on behalf of Chiholshi for his indifference and rudeness at the gate.

He said that his brother has always been very wary of the outside world because their tribe had been betrayed by an "ally".

Including the old chief, Scela, Chiholshi and other moose centaur, they all suffered physical and mental damage in that betrayal, but Chiholshi went to extremes.

After that, Qikhorshi could not accept betrayal and was very wary of foreigners, except for his "old friend" Dong Fulishi.

Dong Fulishi had known the Moose Horse Tribe for one or two hundred years, and his ancestors had known and trusted him, so he had no reason to betray them.

However, Ssaira also said that as long as they spent more time together, Qikhorshi would be polite to everyone, just like he treated Dong.

He believed that his brother was a flexible person, but he had not yet changed his mind and had not completely accepted everyone.

It was because of what Scela said that when Chiholshi came over and said that he wanted to duel with German in the Moon Ceremony, everyone was shocked.

Scela stood up quickly, and walked towards his brother with four hooves. The smile just now disappeared, and was replaced by a frown similar to his brother.

He wanted to persuade Chiholshi, but Chiholshi refused stubbornly.

At this time, German hadn't said anything, but Jin next to him leaned back, supported his hands under his body, and laughed.

German looked at him.

"Isn't it good?" Jin smiled and said, "I have accepted similar duels before, and now it's your turn, German."

"What's more, Chiholshi said that the Moon Ceremony has such a duel tradition, so come on, it's also a good thing to help us have fun."

Most of what Jin said was in human language, only "duel" and "Moon Ceremony" used the moose centaur language he had just learned.

He stuck out his tongue and imitated it, and all the moose men and horses, including Scela and Chiholshi, understood it.

Hearing Jin say this, Scela rolled his eyes, thought of something, and suddenly did not object to Chiholshi's challenge.

He also smiled and said to German with a little excitement: "Can I, German?"

"Yes." German followed the local customs and stood up.

Then, Scela asked again: "German, can I use that?"

"Which one?"

Scela quickly gestured the moon etiquette, and made a slashing motion, replacing the language one step faster.

German understood it at a glance and nodded: "Okay, I will use it."

Scela laughed even happier, then he turned around and patted Chiholshi's shoulder hard, asking his brother to prepare well.

Then, he turned around and ran to the old chief to explain the situation. After a while, the old chief also nodded in agreement.

The two sides of the duel of the moon sacrifice were decided.

Qiholshi looked at his brother who had just strongly opposed it, but was now anxious to send him to the battlefield, and a trace of confusion rose in his heart.

However, after all, the goal was achieved, and that was enough.

So Qiholshi went to get his shield and a scimitar shaped like a crescent moon.

This was the best knife in their tribe. Qiholshi was always proud of owning it and named it "Blood Sacrifice of the Moon".

Qiholshi didn't know how many enemies and prey had drunk the blood of it, symbolizing the power of their faith.

Qiholshi, who had the Blood Sacrifice of the Moon, had always been envied by the warriors in the tribe.

And this envy disappeared after German materialized the gray sword and filled it with his mind.

Buzz——

The holy moonlight seemed to come to everyone, and the power of faith made the moose and the horses stop breathing, and the originally noisy scene became quiet directly.

This is...

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the blue, beautiful sword body, feeling the power that emanated from it, which was extremely friendly to the moose centaurs.

The old chief had seen the Holy Moonlight Greatsword before everyone else.

At that time, Scela brought German and others to talk to him. It was German who showed the greatsword that made the old chief determined to let everyone participate in the Moon Sacrifice and promote the friendship between the human tribe and the moose centaurs.

Even so, the old chief saw the Holy Moonlight Greatsword again at this time, and he was still unconsciously immersed in its beauty.

Qihorshi was also a little stunned, then he looked down at the Moon Blood Sacrifice in his hand, and then looked up at the Holy Moonlight Greatsword.

Then he looked at Scela who was sitting on the seat.

I saw his biological brother standing up excitedly, walking back and forth in the mud, looking like he couldn't sit still and wanted to go forward to take a look.

Ah?

Ah? !

Qiholshi once again looked down at his Moon Blood Sacrifice, frowned habitually, and then quietly blocked it with his left hand shield.

It's nothing. I have to admit that the greatsword is indeed beautiful and has the power of symbolizing the "moon", but it's nothing.

Yes, it's nothing.

The person who holds the weapon is the one who really determines who is more heroic.

As long as I prove that I am stronger than the other party, then my Moon Blood Sacrifice can also be a better weapon than that greatsword.

Yes, that's it.

Qiholshi successfully convinced himself.

The traditional duel of the Moon Sacrifice began in the expectation of everyone.

However, the eyes of most people are still focused on German's holy moonlight greatsword.

Although he was very unwilling, Qiholshi's eyes could not help but be attracted by the holy moonlight greatsword.

He secretly made up his mind to grab the eyes of all the people present in this duel back to himself!

Chikhorshi rubbed his four hooves in the mud, then began to speed up and rushed towards Germain!

He raised the Moon Blood Sacrifice high, and used his mind to strengthen the Crescent Moon Scimitar, making it scarlet.

Thump thump thump——

In a flash, Chikhorshi had already rushed in front of Germain, and he believed that the speed was fast enough to make most people present unable to react.

He wanted to use this charge force, the Moon Blood Sacrifice, to knock Germain down and cut off the Holy Moonlight Greatsword!

However, Germain was definitely not among those who could not react.

He stood still because there was muddy ground under his feet.

He did not want to move too much and get his whole body covered with mud, so he quietly waited for Chikhorshi to come to him.

Chikhorshi did indeed gallop in front of him as planned.

The speed of this moose centaur was indeed very fast, but it was much slower than Neferpitou, not to mention Germain.

So, in Chikhorshi's peripheral vision, he saw a sudden flash of green light, which took away almost all of his vision!

Buzz——

Snap——

Chikhorshi felt a huge shock force coming from his left hand, and the giant shield that was originally tightly held was directly cut in half!

The broken shield flew out!

He finally opened his eyes in the holy moonlight, and saw the giant shield broken. He was shocked and subconsciously swung the Moon Blood Sacrifice forward.

After all, this duel was just a duel in name only, not a real life-and-death fight, not to mention that the duel opponent was Scel'a's younger brother.

Germain grasped the measure.

He held the Holy Moonlight Great Sword with both hands, and with a light flick, he picked up the Moon Blood Sacrifice in Qiholshi's hand and flew it out, and it was stuck in the mud not far away.

And during the whole process, Qiholshi was passive. The soreness and numbness in his arm made him unable to hold the Moon Blood Sacrifice at all...

The strength gap was too big.

Qiholshi rushed over like this, and at the moment of meeting, the giant shield broke and the scimitar fell out of his hand, and he ran past Germain in a daze.

After running a few steps, he stopped and stood there at a loss.

I lost?

Lost so easily?

He...

Maybe, this man is stronger than Jin, no wonder his brother and Jin both regard him as the core, and the old chief also looks at him differently...

Alas.

Then, everyone saw the result of the duel, and they stood up and cheered loudly.

Especially Scela, who shouted the loudest.

The Elk Centaur Tribe was only surprised at the instant defeat of Qikhorshi at first, but the next moment they felt that it was as it should be.

German, who possessed the power of faith in the holy moonlight, should have won easily, which proved the power of their faith!

Many Elk Centaur rushed to the field, wanting to observe the holy moonlight sword up close, but it was the old chief who spoke in time to control the situation.

German pulled up the Moon Blood Sacrifice on the ground and handed it back to Qikhorshi.

Qikhorshi caught his crescent moon scimitar and looked at the holy moonlight sword in German's hand.

What a beautiful sword.

Isn't it natural for a man with such pure and beautiful moonlight power to defeat me?

How could a man with such a strong affinity with our tribe betray us?

Perhaps, the old chief and Scela were right. Making close friends with this group of humans is the way forward for the tribe.

So, Chiholshi, who was a little relieved, turned to German and said in human language: "I lost, you won, very strong."

Although it was intermittent, German understood what Chiholshi meant, and he was completely convinced.

Sure enough, Scela was right. His brother was not the kind of person who was obsessed with a dead end and stubborn to the end.

It's good to be flexible.

German nodded gently to Chiholshi.

The climax of this moon sacrifice was this duel.

After that, no one challenged German again, because when the Holy Moonlight Greatsword came out, all the moose centaurs were convinced.

This made Jin very unhappy, because he had challenged more than a dozen moose centaurs in a row, and only then was he respected and recognized.

German only swung the sword twice in total, and the challenge ended just like that, and he won more cheers than him.

In the end, Jin could only sigh helplessly and accept the result with amusement.