Mysterious Catastrophe

The deerclops let out a scream, let go of the dead Wolf, and were about to retreat into the darkness.

And at this moment, Karin had thrown out the torch quickly!

raging!

The flame touched the kerosene and immediately burned blazingly.

The fierce tongue of flame devoured the Deerclops like a real monster!

Karin saw the opportunity and slashed out with a sword!

A flaming antler head flew up.

"Whoosh..."

After finishing all this, Carlin suddenly knelt on the ground, panting heavily.

Being able to achieve this step is already the result of his risking everything.

And it seems that the result is not bad!

After the flames were exhausted, he moved Worf's body away, looked at the dead body of the deerclops, suppressed nausea and nausea, and began to grope inside its body.

a long time……

A piece of bright red flesh with blue threads was taken out from the deerclops' abdominal cavity by Karin.

This is the extraordinary material!

It is also the basis for him to advance to become a real demon hunter!

"Sorry……"

Karin put away the materials, looked at Wolf's body, and said something in a low voice.

……

early morning.

Aaron returned to the cemetery.

He came to investigate the situation.

But what he saw surprised him slightly.

A certain corner of the cemetery was in a mess, and a demon hunter stood firmly with a crossed sword.

And under his blade, there is a ghoul!

"Old Ghoul..."

Aaron looked at the ghoul, a little sad.

The other party is indeed a housekeeper, and he is also a good hand on night patrols. With him, how much trouble has he saved?

Those tomb robbers are counted as one, and they don't need to do it themselves, so they can comfortably be salary thieves.

But now...it's over!It's all over!

"Ah...my loyal friend, you performed your duties heroically at the last moment of your death...you are a good ghoul!"

Aaron came to the demon hunter Joan, sighed, stretched out his hand, and pushed gently.

boom!

The witcher's body fell to the ground.

He was already dead, and the wound on his lower body already explained everything.

At the wound site, the witcher's blood was drained!

Even with extraordinary strength, he still died after receiving such serious injuries.

"Together, you don't need me to make up for it?"

"You guys did a great job..."

Aaron looked around.

No one came near the cemetery at all, so no one noticed this horrible scene.

He looked at the demon hunter and bowed slightly: "Old Tie... Thank you too."

Then, he began to rummage through the witcher.

The demon hunter didn't have many things on him, just a crossbow, a sword, a book, and a money bag with some gadgets in it.

Aaron flipped through the black notebook and found that it contained some records, but no inheritance was recorded.

However, he happily accepted it, and then buried the demon hunter's body in a pit in the cemetery.

In addition, he dismantled the ghoul into pieces, and found a supernatural material that was about the size of walnut meat, pale and bloodshot.

When this was done, he burned the ghoul's body and scattered the ashes beside the witcher's grave as a neighbor.

"You will all be your own people in the future, you must love each other..."

Snapped!

Aaron smashed the last handful of soil with a shovel and gave a warning.

Then, he went back to his hut, boiled a pot of water, had bread for breakfast, and read a book along the way.

This black notebook was named 'The Witcher's Notebook' by Aaron. Although it was not inherited, it also recorded many useful things.

For example... the origin of the demon hunter, some famous battles, and even... the existence of warlocks!

"Warlock?"

Aaron closed his eyes slightly: "According to the demon hunters, warlocks are extremely terrifying monsters mutated from humans...they are born with the ability to master spells...they are close to the evil power of chaos!"

However, Aaron was not entirely convinced.

After all, the historical materials recorded from the perspective of the demon hunter will inevitably be biased.

Beautifying oneself and uglifying the enemy in historical records is a common skill for winners of both East and West.

"Comparatively speaking, if there is a choice, compared to the demon hunter who slashes people with a sword...I still prefer the warlock who is a spellcaster..."

"Unfortunately... I don't have a choice!"

Aaron complained.

Then, when he turned to the content of the dream ghoul, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Sure enough... just like my guess, someone raised that ghoul to cultivate treasure potions? It's a pity..."

Aaron, who knew the cemetery well, naturally knew that there were no Wraith Flowers in the cemetery, not even a root!

Otherwise, he would have been planed by him long ago!

"But...it's also a trouble."

"This is a casual arrangement of the evil warlock. It may fail or be forgotten, but even if there is a one-ten-thousandth possibility, come back and see at will. What will happen to me, the gravekeeper?"

Aaron clicked his tongue twice, thinking of himself who opened up medicine gardens everywhere.

It seems that human nature is interconnected.

In other words, there are quite a few smart people like me.

Some people may imagine that the sorcerer passed by, saw that the gravekeeper was quite qualified, and then accepted him as a student or something...

Aaron had no such hope at all.

He would never risk his life!

"In addition, the death of the demon hunter Joan, his companions will definitely track him down all the way, which is also a trouble... So, is it time to leave?"

In case of danger, flee thousands of miles away. This is the advanced experience of the Immortal Master of Longevity who was able to survive to the final victory.

Aaron is ready to learn.

As for the future?

At worst, come back in the name of my son and grandson!

In this way, it can also solve the problem that the older you get, the more difficult it will be to act in the future.

After all...he is immortal.

"Fortunately, after dealing with the corpse, neither the witcher nor the warlock will come over immediately, there is still time!"

According to the sad communication and contact technology of this era, Aaron set a deadline of one month for himself.

Within a month, I must leave!

After making his decision, Aaron began to quietly prepare for the trip.

By the way...continue to study the witcher's notes.

Although there is no inheritance on it, the occasional mention of a scaled claw, combined with Aaron's previous experience in studying the decoction of demon hunters, can still tell a lot.

What's more, he doesn't necessarily have to follow the path of the demon hunter.

With the vision and insight of his own spiritual master, he can completely develop a brand new potion based on the potion decocted by the demon hunter.

Even - a new extraordinary career!

"After all... Judging from the formula, demon hunters are genetically mutated, and they are completely different species from ordinary people. Maybe there is reproductive isolation..."

"However, that seems to be an advantage to me?"

Aaron was fascinated reading the witcher notes.

Through this notebook, he finally had a deeper understanding of this continent.

This is called the 'Adson Continent', and there are densely packed human kingdoms on it.

The Barony of Lancaster is located in the Kingdom of Rogge, in the south of the Kingdom, and is already on the verge of the national border.

"My vassal's vassal, not my vassal..."

"It's been so many years, this is the first time I know that this place belongs to the Rogge Kingdom..."

Aaron complained in his heart.

But for civilians, this is really not an important thing.

What is closely related to them is the ownership of Baron Lancaster!

A benevolent lord can make the citizens live a little better and eat a few more meals every year.

When you encounter a brutal lord, you can only admit that you are unlucky!

Few serfs and civilians choose to escape to the wilderness, firstly because they are reluctant to cultivate the land, and secondly because the wilderness is too dangerous!

The wilderness here is a terrifying place where water ghosts, deerclops, and wood spirits roam!

The farther away from the area where humans are active, the more likely monsters will appear!

Ordinary people have no chance of surviving in the wild!

"Speaking of...the origin of these monsters may be related to warlocks..."

"Could it be... are they all products of bloodline modification experiments?"

Aaron read out many unfinished meanings from the lines in the witcher's notes, and then made guesses.

In addition, he also has an understanding of the ranks of demon hunters.

Like Karin, just a witcher apprentice!

One must devour potions made of extraordinary materials, successfully break through the limits of human beings, and acquire extraordinary abilities to be regarded as a formal demon hunter!

A formal demon hunter has a high resistance to disease, various basic qualities will also be improved, and special abilities will be obtained according to different supernatural materials.

And above the official demon hunters, there are master demon hunters!

Such demon hunters are very rare, and each of them can open up a new school of demon hunters, and their combat experience and skills have reached the pinnacle.

But such master demon hunters often need to join forces and fight for heavy losses in order to encircle and suppress a warlock!

"The power of chaos?"

Aaron closed his eyes and fell into a meditative state in an instant.

1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed...

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes helplessly: "Either this body does not have the talent to become a warlock... or... there is some special meditation method required to become a warlock... Otherwise, based on my experience, it is impossible to be a bit chaotic." I can't feel the power..."