Lord of the Continent [Western Fantasy]

Walking out of the Demon Hunter headquarters, Herax looked indifferent, her right hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and her clean nails pierced deeply into her palm, as if she was holding back.

Damn colleagues!He secretly reported her to the headquarters!

Just because she took a giant spider heart that no one wanted last time, but didn't explain the reason, she made a small report that she didn't work hard for the association, which caused her to be fined by the association.

It has been a long time since she became a witcher, and Herax is too familiar with the intrigues and unpredictable people in the association.

Some people here couldn't see her getting better and stronger, so they seized this opportunity to play tricks behind their backs, trying to take the opportunity to kick her out of the association.

"Ah! If this continues, when will I save enough money to buy weapons!" Herax looked up to the sky and sighed.

A flock of birds flitted across the sky, making a few wow-wow sounds, as if responding to her dissatisfaction and depression.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much." Hercules said calmly, "I'd better go home quickly and see if the spider heart is rotten, and I have to take it out and sell it for money as soon as possible, otherwise I really want to buy it." It's all gone."

Even though she was still a little confused and didn't understand the magic of this heart, she was sure that the whispers she heard at that time were not hallucinations. Her intuition told herself that following the guidance of the whispers was the only correct choice.

When the young witcher returns home, she pulls out the bag from under the bed, which contains a giant spider heart and a sachet.

It was the baby she bought from the mysterious palace, and now she puts it next to her pillow every night—Ye Lai Xiang Yu.

In fact, Herax's feelings for Ye Lai Xiang Yu are contradictory and complicated.

On the one hand, the professional instinct of a demon hunter told her that this sachet was not as ordinary as it seemed, and might even be a dangerous existence; Must have been a sleepless night.

Ye Lai Xiangyu is like that coquettish and charming poppy flower, which makes her resist rejection while making her intoxicated.

Herals untied the rope of the cloth bag sadly, and took out the big heart of the giant spider.

It is strange to say that she has obtained this heart for some time, and thought that it would rot and deteriorate as described in the book, but this is not the case, it still maintains the appearance when it was pulled out, and the surface is covered with bright red blood , as if it would jump at any time.

"Why is it so well preserved?" Herax was a little strange, poking her soft heart lightly with her fingertips, and said to herself: "I really hope someone is willing to pay me a gold coin to buy it, of course fifty A silver coin would be nice, too."

Thinking of her miserable and tragic life, Herax continued to think: "I haven't celebrated my birthday yet, I really want to taste what cream cake tastes like, and I really want to get out of here, go to other countries, and look outside world……"

Following her wish-like whispers, the gray mist hidden in Ye Laixiang's words quietly came out, like an evil piebald snake, slowly entangled around the slender fingers of the witcher lady, wrapping her Push gently with your fingertips.

puff--!

The outer membrane of the heart, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, was pierced by the nails, and in an instant, the viscous liquid full of life breath was stained on Herax's fingers, and then spread quickly to the entire arm like a climbing vine in spring.

A dazzling green light burst out from the heart, instantly illuminating the entire room, and then disappeared in an instant. The originally fresh heart was suddenly dried and turned into a black stone, exuding a decaying atmosphere.

All of this happened in an instant, and Hercules didn't have time to react. When she came to her senses, the room had long since returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

No!It's different!

Hercules looked at her arm in horror, it was covered with fine gray and black patterns, the patterns were weird and weird, it seemed familiar, but she just couldn't remember where she saw it.

The scene of the liquid eroding her couldn't stop rolling in her mind, Herax only felt that she might have been demonized, and couldn't help feeling cold all over her body and trembling slightly.

Is she about to lose her mind, turn into a horrible monster, and be mercilessly cleaned up by the witcher?

How to do?

Hercules' first thought was to run away, run far away, hide in the edge of the danger-ridden area, find a safe place to hide, wait for herself to mutate, maybe she can still retain her sanity.

But if she did, she would never be able to figure it all out, and she would spend her life as a nomad, dodging the hunt of her fellows.

No, this is too scary!

Hercules thought of another plan, and went to the Church of Light who had just arrived in the City of Sighs. It is said that they sent a bishop-level person this time, who might be able to help her get rid of the demonic nature in her body.

But will she die?After all, for all dark creatures, as long as they are illuminated by the holy light, they are like moths jumping towards the flames, and they will be wiped out in a blink of an eye. What's more, now that she has been demonized, there is probably no scum left, right?

what to do?Hercules was completely desperate.

When she stayed there tangled in panic, she didn't see that the mist in Ye Laixiang's words hovered behind her, getting bigger and bigger, with vague shadows tumbling inside, and finally, a human silhouette gradually appeared.

"Heh!" A contemptuous and lazy voice sounded.

"Who?" Horax was taken aback, turned her head suddenly, and her pupils shrank immediately.

A woman appeared in front of her—no!A monster woman, to be exact.

The woman was extremely beautiful, with long purple hair with big soft waves at the end, a proud figure, very revealing clothes, covered with colorful powders, shining with dazzling luster.

There are eight long spider legs on her back, a pair of non-human eyes, only black pupils, no whites, and she is staring at Hercules with a faint smile on her face.

Herax secretly glanced at the spider shadow reflected on the wall by the woman, swallowed, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to ask, "You, are you a spider demon?"

The purple-haired woman chuckled, a dazzling light flashed from her body, and she transformed into a young girl in an instant. She still had purple wavy hair, but she was wearing a white gauze dress, her red lips were like cherry blossoms, and her big bright eyes looked innocently at the witch hunter. .

"I can change into anything." The purple-haired girl's voice was soft, "It's just that my appearance was caused by this broken heart, so I can change it casually."

"Who the hell are you?" Herax heard her speak, only to feel that the voice was very familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, and asked tremblingly: "You, what do you want to do?"

"Who am I?" The girl blinked ignorantly, and said with a smile, "Just call me Nightmare, but can you really not recognize me?"

Hearing the last sentence, Herax's eyes widened, and after careful recollection for a moment, she finally came to her senses and said in horror, "It's you! That day in Yongye Ancient Town, it was you who tricked me into taking my heart!"

"Oh! Congratulations, you got the answer right." The girl smiled and clapped her hands, mockingly said: "Stupid human being, you finally remembered."

"You, what do you want to do?" Herax was about to collapse.

"I'm here to help you gain great power." The purple-haired girl said casually.

"I don't need it!" Hercules vetoed it.

"Oh? Really?" The girl smiled lightly, "But who just kept saying that they want to earn gold coins, want to celebrate their birthday, and want to see the outside world?"

Hercules: "Are you eavesdropping on me?"

The girl said: "We get along day and night, and you put me next to your pillow every night. I can naturally hear every word you say."

Herax was startled, and then she was shocked and said, "You, are you that sachet—Ye Lai Xiangyu?"

"Of course not." The girl said, "I'm just temporarily enclosing it in the sachet for a period of time, and when the time is right, I can get out of it to help you."

Hercules didn't believe that such a good thing would happen. There was never a pie in the sky, and even if it did, it would be a discus.

"Why help me?" she asked.

"Because it is His will." The girl replied.

him?Herax looked bewildered, and the girl asked impatiently, "Where does your Ye Lai Xiangyu come from?"

In an instant, several images flashed through Miss Witcher's mind.

The overwhelming fog, the gorgeous and weird palace, the black-haired boy wrapped in the gray fog, the dangerous and strange butler, and the sachet that cost her a gold coin-Ye Lai Xiang Yu.

"It's him, he's really a charm..." Before her words fell, the girl instantly turned into a white light, came to her in the blink of an eye, raised her hand to her chest, and the severe pain immediately spread from Hercules' heart to her limbs. The bones spread, and she was so painful that she couldn't stand immediately.

"Shh... my dear, pay attention to your words and deeds." The girl brushed Heracs' bloodless face and whispered: "No mouth dares to talk about him, even his name is absolutely not allowed."

"You have only one choice now. If you want to survive and become stronger, you can only embrace the fog, believe in Him, and submit to His feet."

"Don't try to resist, tiny human." The girl let go of Herax, stretched comfortably, and said after a while: "Your strength is really too weak, um... let me think about how to transform you? It's kind of tricky."

While the girl was frowning and thinking, Herax endured the severe pain and quietly approached her silver bow | crossbow. Just as she was about to pick it up, the girl suddenly said sharply: "You're really disobedient. I told you not to resist. Your body has been crushed. Spider gene infection, do you want me to turn you into a cute little spider?"

Hearing this, Hercules was still struck by lightning, and her mind went blank.

What?She, she turned into a spider monster?

The girl approached Heracles again, raised her hand to press her head, and said softly: "It's more convenient to stuff it directly into your brain, my dear, close your eyes, and it will be fine soon."

The next moment, the powder on the girl's body was like snowflakes, and it fell on Heracles one after another, glowing with a brilliant psychedelic color. Heracles closed her eyes uncontrollably, and a huge amount of information immediately flooded her brain, which soon turned blank. area is filled.

As the colored powder continued to fall, the girl's body began to become transparent, and her soft voice came from Herax's ear: "I don't belong here, but I have His sachet as a medium, so I accompany you so much." Long."

"Now you have the blessing of the spider heart and inherited my abilities, so I should go, my God, I really don't like staying in the nasty human kingdom."

Hercules: "..."

"Hmm... okay?" The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, then let go of Herax, and said to herself, "I haven't taught you how to use it yet, but I don't have time, so let me create a little trouble for you."

Hercules opened her eyes and murmured, "What do you mean? What trouble?"

The girl laughed innocently a few times, raised her hands, the powder on her body exploded, flying all over the sky, her body was almost transparent, and at the last moment when she completely disappeared, a soft voice came from afar: "Honey, solve these problems!" Trouble, you'll be fully grown."

Looking at the empty room, the witcher couldn't believe what happened just now, a sudden sharp pain came in her mind, and those extra memories made her unable to cope for a while.

But the discomfort only lasted for a moment, and the massive amount of memory that was forcibly loaded gradually settled. Hercules seemed to be enlightened, and suddenly understood everything.

She lowered her head and looked obsessively at the gray patterns on her arms. Just now, she hated them very much, but now she felt that these patterns were extraordinarily beautiful and indescribably alluring.

The nails on her hands became very long and covered with glittering colored powders, just like those on the mysterious nightmare.

Hercules knew that she had been reborn now, not only possessing the power of a spider, but also the power of dreams, which would make her extremely powerful and able to crush any small existence.

She raised her head slowly, the pupils in her eyes became big and dark, whispering whispers sounded in her ears, her eyes became cloudy at first, and soon became bright again.

She heard her own ghostly laugh, and then her own whisper: "Embrace the darkness, stare into the abyss, you are a nightmare."

"Very good." Hercules murmured, "Then the next step, let me try how great these abilities are."

However, Hercules didn't know that just now, behind her invisible back, some powder left by the nightmare girl had already flown out of the room, rippling all the way with the wind, looking for an Illuminati apprentice who just came out of the casino—a The young rich second generation.

The colored powder penetrated into the nostrils of the rich second-generation apprentice, and the rich aroma instantly filled his brain. The apprentice immediately became in a trance, then turned around and walked slowly towards the house where Herax lived.