Oring Hunter

Ouke exhaled lightly, and then responded calmly: "Yes, she is my mother, a real mother."

After the words fell, Ou Ke immediately threw herself on Ou Lin's sheets, buried her head in the quilt she had used, and seemed to want to smell the other party's scent from it again.

However, she found nothing but the scent of the cleaning solution.

The Sri Lankan is gone, and any items in this room are just proof of Olin's existence.

So Ouke's face was immediately full of nostalgia, and then full of sentimentality.

Seeing her like this, Yechen remained silent for a moment, then whispered his conjecture:

"You only became what you are now after the Butcher Clown Annihilation Project was officially approved..."

"Could it be, your past, and this Ms. Olin..."

"Is it all related to the upcoming battle?"

After hearing Ye Chen's guess, Ou Ke turned over on the bed, then looked up at him, and responded unabashedly:

"You're right, that's exactly what it is, and the relationship between us...is very, very big."

"And if you really want to share this matter with me, you need to start with a story first..."

"It's going to be long, do you mind?"

Yechen shook his head without hesitation and replied:

"No, just say it."

Ouko smiled lightly.

"it is good."

Chapter 0672 Ten years ago

ten years ago.

On a certain coast in the vast world of the Olympian Labyrinth, a half-black, half-red figure was washed up on the beach by the waves.

This is an adult woman with short hair.

The black on her body comes from her shattered hunter uniform, and the red on her body comes from the numerous wounds between her limbs.

The hunter was unconscious, weak, and unable to move even though he wanted to, so he could only breathe alone on the beach.

His gray eyes stared at the same gray sea and sky above, and his heart was full of gloom like a terminally ill person, with no hope at all.

After that, she was ready to accept death, so she continued to lie on the beach for a whole half a day.

As a result, after this, a burst of fast footsteps came from the other side of the sand, and then passed into the hunter's ears that were pressed against the gravel.

So her expression changed suddenly, she turned her head with difficulty, and then caught a glimpse of a slender figure at the end of her field of vision, and walked in front of her not long after.

The hunter looked at the other party with a near-death gaze, opened his dry lips a few times, and then completely lost consciousness.

The visitor was also an adult woman, wearing a colorful dress, her long fluffy hair was tied into more than a dozen small braids, her eyes were wide apart, her nose was flat, and her complexion was naturally lavender, which was very different from that of a hunter in distress. Not the same race.

Seeing that all the limbs of the fainting hunter had been amputated, the purple-skinned woman immediately crouched down and began to search the hunter's body.

In the end, she managed to find a steel nameplate, and saw this line of writing on it:

"Issue 1881 - Paper Hunter - Olin"

Seeing this thing, the purple-skinned woman couldn't help showing a surprised smile.

"Haha, it really is an Olympian hunter, and he even turned into a stick! I really found a treasure today! Mom will be very happy!"

She finished talking to herself excitedly, and immediately carried Olin, who was missing limbs, on her shoulders, and then bounced towards the other side of the coast.

……

After a long time, Olin slowly opened her eyes, and what followed was a pitch-black stone ceiling.

So she struggled to get up from the rough bed with a confused face, looked down at her mutilated body, and found that the original blood-stained hunter uniform had been taken off, replaced by a series of hemostatic bandages and bundles of disinfectants. Herbs.

This is me... was saved by someone?

Ou Lin was so puzzled, she turned her head and looked around, and found that it was a narrow room with a series of old wooden furniture such as bedside tables, tables and chairs beside it, and a lot of green moss growing on the surface of the stone brick floor, and the tight The candle lamps attached to the wall brought some faint light to Olin's vision.

This is where?

There is no maze mania in the air...

Could it be a certain "hidden area" inside the maze?

Looking up at the old wooden door ahead, Olin's face was full of confusion and confusion.

Not long after, as if sensing Olin's awakening, the sound of slow footsteps came from the outside of the wooden door.

Then the door was gently opened.

An old woman with a bloated and fat body, dressed in lace cloth and a black turban on her head, appeared in front of Olin's eyes.

Her face was full of old wrinkles like dry bark, and the half gray and half white skin was crowded with distorted facial features, making it impossible for Olin to tell whether the person in front of her was the same human being as herself , or other races.

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice came from between the slightly parted lips of the old woman.

"Hehehe, you're finally awake, Miss Hunter."

Listening to the old woman's fluent human language, Olin's face suddenly showed a bit of shock.

At the same time, the aura emanating from the old woman's whole body made her immediately understand... This is a person who is in the same five-fold dream as herself, and Olin, who is now in a weak state, is in the other party's body. In the eyes, it seems that it can be easily killed like a baby in swaddling.

However, even so, Olin, who is a master hunter, quickly regained her composure, and turned to talk to the old woman in a weak tone:

"You saved me?"

"To be precise, one of my daughters brought you back, and then I helped you out of danger."

"Where is this place?"

"This is a small hidden world."

"You understand my language and my identity, who are you?"

Hearing Olin's very direct question, the bloated old woman immediately burst into laughter.

"Hehehe, I can only tell you that my name is Fent. As for other things, there is no need for you to learn more."

After listening to Phenter's response, Olin paused for a moment, then asked calmly:

"Then why did you save my life again? I don't think it's just a simple act of kindness?"

Fent's smile showed a bit of slyness because of this questioning.

"Of course not, my dear Miss Olin, there has never been any kindness in this world. There are only mutual demands and mutual use."

Then, she walked up to Olin in one step, then stretched out her swollen palm bound with silk threads, and gently lifted Olin's thin chin.

"It's the same today."

"From the moment we bring you back, it will be impossible for you to return to the Holy Light Pure Land safely. I will not allow you to do that. Of course, even if you want to do it, it is impossible for you to do it, right? .”

"So, Olin, the paper hunter, let me clarify my words now."

"From now on, you are my pet and slave of Phenter, and you will stay with me and my children in this hidden world for the rest of your life, until the day you die."

"Whatever I tell you, you have to do it without any hesitation. Of course, you can also choose to be disobedient. In that case, I don't mind slaughtering you like an animal, and then making delicious food for you." The kids had a good meal."

"Although you are no different from a useless person now, I think your body that has experienced the baptism of nightmares five times is also full of sufficient nutrition, hehehe..."

Facing Fent's horrific declaration, Olin didn't say a word, but she didn't show any emotion of fear either. She just stared at Fent's aging face expressionlessly with her pair of lifeless eyes. And ugly face.

Chapter 0673 The Old Witch

"Hey, as expected of an Olympian hunter, his psychological quality is excellent."

Fente sighed eccentrically like an old witch in a fairy tale, then lowered her voice and urged Olin:

"Did you understand what I just said?"

"If you still don't understand, or if you continue to play silent with me to waste time..."

"Then we can go to the kitchen and start 'preparing' now."

Olin immediately gave her answer in a hoarse voice:

"I see, I will be obedient, so please don't kill me."

After hearing this, Fent smiled contentedly, and then waved to Olin a black sweater with twisted patterns sewn on the surface.

"Very good. In this way, you can be regarded as joining my family. This is my carefully knitted sweater. Let it be your meeting gift when you come here. Come on, put it on quickly. You don't need my help, do you?"

Olin shook her head at Fent, then raised her empty arms below the elbows, pulled up the sweater in front of her and put it on her head, and then reluctantly put on the sweater by twisting her torso.

The threads were running wild inside and the yardage was too small, which made Olin very uncomfortable, but she didn't express any complaints about it, instead she expressed her sincere thanks to Fent.

Seeing Olin's obedience and well-behaved, Fente's mood was quite high for a while, and then he waved and summoned a rusty and old wheelchair.

"After being in a coma for so long, you should be hungry, right? I'll take you out for a stroll, get to know your future home, and meet other children here by the way. Then we'll have dinner together later, and the atmosphere will definitely become Very happy~"

Olin nodded in agreement without hesitation, and was then easily lifted by Fente onto the wheelchair, and after she sat firmly, she was led out of the door.

Then, a spacious corridor came into Olin's field of vision. The aisles on both sides are curved, leading to a series of large or small houses extending forward, and finally connecting with the opposite floor at the edge of the window at a distance of [-] meters. , indicating that this corridor is actually a huge ring.

Finte pushed Olin to the window of the corridor, and after a more careful observation, she found that besides the corridor where she was, there was a large circular corridor on the upper and lower floors, and the overall configuration of the building was similar It looks like three donuts stacked vertically on top of each other.

The top is a huge circular dome made of interlaced glass and steel frames, through which you can see the gray clouds outside, and the bottom is a spacious circular square, and the venue is full of colorful exercise equipment and All kinds of stages, strings hanging between the floors are covered with colorful flags and balloons. The interior of the whole building is very colorful. At first glance, it reveals a strong circus atmosphere.

And when Olin's eyes swept to the square on the ground floor, she saw small figures one after another on different stages.

The real body of these figures is an immature child, each of them is dressed in brightly colored performance dresses, dressed like child actors in a theater, almost all of them are of different races, genders are male and female, skin Blue or green, with different facial features and different physiques, the age distribution seems to be around 15 to [-] years old.

However, at this moment, what these children are doing...is not a collaborative dance performance.

On each stage there is a child and a vicious black-fur cheetah.

Every child holds a dagger or hatchet or other murderous sharp weapon in his hand, exuding a faint light of arcane power, and every cheetah has fangs and sharp claws, which are deadly and ferocious.

There are a total of [-] circular cage stages, and now [-] life-and-death fights between children and wild beasts are going on at the same time, while a few adult women of different races are standing under the stage, monitoring the situation indifferently.

So, next, bloody scenes appeared one after another under Olin's eyes.

Some children dodged the wild beast's pounce calmly, and then pierced through its vitals with a single knife, directly taking the life of this mortal enemy.

However, some children failed to do so, and were pressed to the ground by wild beasts and bit off their necks, blood spattered on the spot amidst choking in despair, and died with regret.

Witnessing such a cruel scene, Olin's brows suddenly tightened in shock.

Fent, who was beside her, explained triumphantly:

"Hehe, you woke up just in time. Here, those little guys who are shining brightly on the stage are my dear children. Today is their actual combat assessment, and it is also the day for us educators to test our achievements~"

Olin turned her head and stared at her dryly, then asked with a trembling tone:

"You call these... test results?"

Fent smiled slightly, nodded and confirmed:

"That's right, the results. For years, I have been teaching them various techniques of fighting, but no matter how they are done, those are only words on paper. Only practice can test the truth, which is eternal Makes sense."

Olin turned her head and looked at the children who were killed by the black panther below. Their bodies were being bitten and gnawed by these hungry beasts. Smiling and kind.

"you……"

Olin was speechless for a while, then questioned palely:

"Don't you care about these dead children at all? They are obviously so young...Even if it's an actual combat test to test the results, you can obviously set up some basic insurance measures."

Unexpectedly, Phenter showed a sarcasm about this, and then responded with her naturally hoarse voice:

"Hehe, Miss Hunter, have you forgotten? This is not the Pure Land of Holy Light. There have never been any laws specially formulated to protect vulnerable groups. There are only weak and strong prey regardless of gender or age."

"Besides, this is not a sad fact. On the contrary, it is the law of the jungle that every creature must abide by and must respect."

"Because of this, I will not intervene in every life-and-death fight, because this is not only paying homage to the 'jungle', but also giving children a deep understanding of the meaning of 'law'."

"What's more, dying in pain is not the same as tragedy. They are only permanent relief after all, and they are another form of happiness on the same level as 'surviving'..."

"So, it's not that I don't care about these failed babies, but I'm secretly happy for their happiness."