The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Where is your captain?" Zelin jumped onto the deck and asked people nearby, holding the letter in his hand. They don't look like sailors in their clothes, and sailors don't wear tights and leather boots. But what he wants now is the ship and the people who can make it move.

"Now it's my captain, you can call me Captain Sera."

What came by was a female elf wearing a red shirt and light brown leather pants. She looked less than twenty years old, or just twenty. There is no pattern that worships the elves and gods under the neat short hair, which means that she is a city elves. She grinned and made the freckles on her face more obvious. "I asked about the news, you are from the Judgment Order? Our friends can help you chase people. Can you let us join the Judgment Order?"

"I will pay you to catch up with that ship, and recommend you and your friends to join the Judgment Order."

The demon hunter certainly has no right to decide who can join the Judgment Order, but now Lucius's ship has sailed out for hundreds of meters, and he can no longer delay it.

Zelin looked up at the periphery of the pier. Lucius' boat pushed away a yacht in front of him and was about to move out of the pier. The pale green yacht was overturned by the brig, and two figures jumped off the boat and fell into the water.

"Hurry up, Captain Sarah, we are going to lose track of that ship!"

"Ha! Yes, Captain Sarah!" Sarah's eyes showed a disturbing crazy look. "Let's go, Red Jenny! The goal is the **** of the Seeker King! Go! Let's grab his helmet. When the ball kicks!"

Zelin walked to the bow and looked at the estuary in the distance. The wharf of Val Imperial City is located within the fjord. This is a natural and excellent haven. The mountains on both sides are like open arms, encircling the wharf. Only a gap of about 200 meters wide is exposed in the middle as an exit. . This is a good thing, no matter what Lucius has, before he can figure out a way to fly his ship, his ship can only sail from that point into the sea.

There are huge statues on both sides of the exit of the fjord, with their backs leaning on the cliff like two loyal guards, guarding the imperial city of Val and the ships coming and going on the imperial pier. There are a lot of ships in the fjord, and the opponent's speed cannot be raised, and the gap between them will be narrowed. Compared with the ship carrying hundreds of people, Sarah's slender three-masted clippers are more suitable for chasing. "There are a lot of people on that ship. Do you have any way to deal with them?" Sarah asked loudly as she turned the rudder, "What plan?"

"Catch up and sink that ship! I have a way to solve it!" Zelin watched the sailing boat heading straight towards the sea. Many cruise ships evaded and gave way. On the other side, an Oles warship was sailing out of the edge of the pier, but the cruise ships and tugboats that avoided the Templar ships pushed together, filling the edge of the water, making it difficult for the huge warship. Turn forward.

Sarah quickly filled the rudder, avoiding an oncoming tugboat. Zelin grabbed the fence at the edge of the deck so that he wouldn't be thrown out during a sharp turn.

"Very good! Strike hard, guys. We will be the ones who get the colored balls!"

Accompanied by a piercing sound of wooden planks rubbing, the three-masted clippers were quickly leaving the dock. The oars hit the water, and every time it slides, a small vortex is rolled up in the water. The bow pushed aside the floating objects in front of them and swept them into the bottom of the boat. A seagull landed on the mast, croaked twice, then flapped its wings and flew to another ship. A chubby man ran over on the pier by the shore, screaming as he ran, his fat trembling as he ran.

"My boat! Come back! Someone stole my boat!"

But the people on the ship couldn't hear it anymore.

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ps: Sarah would say that her childhood toy was a small lacquer box while chatting. In a generation, the hero of Ferrelldon received a commission from Red Jenny in Dunlim. The quest props sent to him were a small lacquer box. .

The first thousand and four chapters

"Hurry up! We have to go faster!"

Zelin held the side fence and looked anxiously at the brig ahead. The distance between the sailing boats is indeed shrinking. In the same downwind situation, the three-masted sailing boat is faster than Lucius's boat with full sails. But in this way, in the eyes of the demon hunter, the distance between the two ships will not shrink faster than the cat that has been walking.

"This is already the fastest, my friend!" Sarah kept turning her rudder to dodge the cruise ships and tugboats that appeared nearby.

The ship shook abruptly, and the three-masted sailing ship passed by. This was not a friendly shoulder bump. With the exclamation of the people in the boat below, Zelin heard the cracking of the wooden planks, and the wood chips fell like raindrops in the sea under the two boats. The demon hunter held onto the fence tightly to prevent himself from being thrown out in the violent shaking. A crew member slipped to the ground, hit his head on the mast, and fainted with a thud. Soon, the hair on his forehead was dyed red with blood.

"Damn it!"

Sarah at the helm cursed, and the two crew members ran over to help her companion and drag him into the cabin.

Zelin's eyes suddenly noticed a reflection of light in the distance, and then the sound of climbing a wooden board. The demon hunter stretched out his head and looked down the side of the king's ship, just in time with the sight of an enemy wearing a single-coat with a short knife around his waist. The enemy's hair fell out, and his skin showed an unnatural reddish color. There was a red devil crystalline crystal protruding from under the skin at the corner of his eye. He was as thin as a ghoul, and his hands were like claws deeply embedded in the plank on the side of the ship's gunwale. He grinned, revealing the dense red crystal teeth in his mouth.

The creature that was hard to be called a human again rushed forward, and a burst of air burst, and it fell into the sea in the same way.

"Be careful on both sides!"

On the right side of the deck, the same monster jumped up, but the crew who had been warned quickly surrounded it with a weapon. One of the monsters climbed up from behind, trying to attack Sarah who was at the helm, thinking that it would be enough. The ship lost control, but it picked the wrong target. Sarah in boots hit its jaw with a roundabout kick. The monster was kicked out, and it flew out with broken teeth.

"What the **** is this?!"

"Maybe it's the devil who cooperated with the big man in front."

On the other side, those crew members have solved the monsters who jumped onto the deck. Someone thought of a way and took out the fishing fork from the cabin, blocking the monsters who wanted to climb up along the ship's side like a fork fish, at least in In this confrontation, the fishing fork has a distance advantage over the scimitar.

"Are we hunting down demons? Does the Tribunal want to do this kind of work?"

"Most of the time, at least now." Zelin picked a bow from the deck. They are not far away from the estuary. They can already clearly see the face of the huge statue on the cliff and the traces of the stone carvings on it. A yacht is turning urgently, trying to avoid the two ships that are coming, they can still hear Exclaimed by tourists sightseeing under the statue. Similarly, the distance between them and Lucius' ship was getting closer.

"What are you doing?"

"Preparation."

They squeezed all kinds of piles behind them, and the boats were left behind. The sea under the bright sun reflected golden light. Lucius's ship rushed out of the harbor. Zelin's ship followed closely behind. The two-handed boat was in a straight line, chasing toward the estuary. The demon hunter took down the bomb on his waist. Sometimes Zelin could not help but wondered if Kyle Morhan had not been destroyed that year, could the apostasy who were with the demon hunter research more like the north wind? The same powerful, even stronger magic bomb than this thing. If it weren’t for the southern academy to have the same bomb formula as the northern academy, otherwise this powerful magic bomb might have disappeared completely in that disaster—the attackers almost burned down the laboratory and everything that could be found. Demon hunter formula.

He quickly tied the bomb to the middle of the arrow instead of placing it on the arrow like sticking characters and applying rosin. He didn't know much about archery, but he knew that doing so would not allow the arrow to fly, because the arrow was too heavy and fell into the sea before hitting the target. He has received various weapons training, but archery obviously has nothing to do with fighting monsters, but he still knows some. At least within twenty meters, he can hit the target he wants to shoot.

"They are going to shoot, look for cover!"

The crew hid behind the ship's side to avoid arrows from the Lucius ship. Lucius had at least ten archers under him. These archers stood on the right side of the ship's side and fired at the pursuers approaching from the side. . Fifty meters is enough for those well-trained archers, but not enough for the demon hunter. He has to wait for the opportunity. He is not to completely kill everyone on the ship, but to find out alive. Leader Lucius!

Several arrows pierced the canvas of the three-masted sailboat, and the broken canvas was shaking like a banner under the blow of the sea breeze. But the speed of the ship has not slowed down, they are still quickly approaching their opponents.

Forty meters, another round of arrows hit here. A hapless crew member hiding behind the ship’s gunwale was hit by a projectile arrow. He yelled, but he was about to tighten his crown. This surprised Zelin. He always thought that these people might be just people. Ordinary groups of mercenaries, or thieves who haunt at night, but now it seems that they are more well-trained than the demon hunters expected. Someone piled up the sacks stacked on the deck to form a shelter to protect the person who hit the arrow from hiding in the cabin. The arrow hit the sack, and the white flour sprinkled out, on the gunwale of the three-masted sailing ship, like thick smoke from the arrow on fire.

Sarah jammed the rudder with a wooden stick and hid behind a bunker made of sacks when the Templar archers were able to shoot arrows to the rudder.

"What are you doing? You can't shoot far like this!"

"Yes, so we have to get closer!"

The ship ahead can easily shoot at the pursuers behind. Except that the wind direction is not good for them, they can let the arrow fall on the ship that may have been transporting flour in the past by loosening the bowstring.

At thirty meters, there was another volley, but no one was injured. Sarah seemed to be angry. She stood up from behind the shelter, raised the bow, separated her legs, and quickly tightened the bowstring against her cheeks. She slowly flattened the raised bow slightly, but the position of her body was not the slightest. Move.

A Templar archer suddenly bent down, lost his balance and fell into the water. Soon a corpse floated on the water and was left behind by two ships.

"Go to hell! Asshole son of a bitch!"

Sarah took a sip and hid in the bunker on the deck again.

At twenty meters, the archers of the Knights Templar gave up their salvo. Perhaps Sarah’s arrow frightened them. They started shooting non-stop, aiming at the deck or the larger sail. The front sail of the three-masted sailboat has become riddled with holes, but this ship is lighter. Although it was supposed to be a cargo ship in the past, the cargo inside was unloaded by the previous owner. Even if they lose one sail, they will not Will fall into a disadvantage in speed.

The others on the demon hunter's ship began to counterattack, but most of their arrows fell into the sea or on the side of the ship. Only a few hit the deck, but they were blocked by the Templar shield. It’s hard to call the people on that ship a Templar anymore. The assailant who just encountered on the gunwale of the ship appeared to be not simply believing, or loyal to Lucius, and the seeker leader might use some means to deal with They had a subtle influence. These knights are like in the wreckage after the explosion of the Holy Ash Temple, with red devil crystals growing. But they are not ruins, but living people.

"What's your plan? Don't tell me that you are going to get close to them to fight on the sidelines. You jump on the boat to deal with the fifty-odd people on the ship? You can't beat them."

"I don't have this plan." Zelin shook his head. In such a narrow place, if the enemy could be resolved quickly, he would not jump into the enemy group like a fool. Just like when a monster’s lair can be destroyed with flames and bombs, he won’t run into the lair to fight the monsters. "We have to get closer, just a little bit is enough."

At a distance of 20 meters, it would be better if he could get closer, but the battle situation changed rapidly, and he would not waste his chances just because he waited. He gestured to the rune of the Kunen's seal, then stood up from behind the bunker, an arrow passed by the demon hunter’s face, flew over from the other side of the deck, and a projected arrow fell in the distance. Not far from Zelin, he aimed at the ship, but not the deck or mast of the ship, but the hull below. What he wanted was to capture it alive, and after the North Wind bomb exploded, no one could survive without protection.

He shot the arrow, the sunlight was a little dazzling, and the arrow disappeared in midair. But it was just a moment of effort. Suddenly, Lucius' ship paused, as if blocked by something. Then, the ship stopped, so that the demon hunter's ship did not put down its sails at all, and they drove directly past Lucius's ship. At the moment they passed by their side, the whole ship began to fall apart before everyone's eyes.

There are many ice sculptures on the deck, some are holding shields, some are still bending bows and arrows, they are frozen by the frost at the moment of the explosion, some of them far away from the ship’s side were frozen and their legs were broken, and they were falling on the deck and wailing. . Ice formed on the water, trapping the ship in the middle, as if the ship was not driving in the wharf of Val Imperial City, but under the polar glaciers. Some Templars who ran out of the cabin wanted to jump off the ship, but the speed at which the ship collapsed far exceeded everyone’s expectations. It was almost a blink of an eye. Lucius’s ship split into two sections from the middle, sinking quickly. Many people on the ship escaped the first attack by the north wind before they could react, and they were swept into the bottom by the whirlpool of the sunken ship.

"Steer! Steer!"

He saw a familiar figure jump into the water, the attire of the seeker leader was very conspicuous among the Templars, and Lucius obviously had no plans to change his clothes. Their ship began to slowly turn around the sinking ship, and the demon hunter pushed the underwater breathing ring on his finger, taking a deep breath and jumping into the cold tumbling water.

The sea was cold and muddy, which made it difficult for him to open his eyes. But it's nothing to the demon hunter. The wreckage of the ship covered with frost was sinking, and the corpses. Zelin pushed a corpse away from the top of his head, still with a shocked expression on the corpse's face, and swam in the direction where Lucius had disappeared. Soon, he found Lucius in the wreckage of the sinking ship, and the leader of the seeker was swimming towards the estuary with his back to the demon hunter.