Twin Cities: Hero Witness System

Vol 2 Chapter 86: Demon Slayer of Irvingdale

A remote area of ​​Demacia, a small town under the Freljord snow-capped mountains, called Irvingdale.

This is a small farming and hunting town in Demacia.

It was May, and it was entering a scorching summer, but Irvingdale was still cold. The Freljord is covered with snow and ice all the year round. Even if there are high mountains blocking the wind and snow, the temperature around Iwendale is also affected by the cold air of the Freljord.

"I'm back here again!"

During the day, Irvingale is bustling with crowds of people working in the fields, or hunting hunters with longbows and silver knives.

Although this farming town is small, the people live very well.

In the crowd, a small girl with a small round shield on her back, a big hammer hanging on top of the small shield, and a small cloth bag around her waist accelerated her pace, and she quickly ran into Irvingdale. small town.

"The last time I came here, I remember that I killed a few barbarians and two flying dragons here."

"This time, I hope I won't have any more trouble."

While whispering, Poppy rushed into the town of Irvingell eagerly. On the way, people who were occasionally helped by Poppy said that Irvingdale had discovered the legendary demon slayer.

The people of Uwendale also made a large statue of the great demon slayer, though he never left his name in deeds of good deeds, asking for nothing in return from those he helped. But how could a righteous and principled Demacian forget the hero's exploits?

Someone has to remember this hero, and the townspeople of Irvingdale intend to pass on the story.

This is a great Demacian!

And this thing made Poppy excited, she was finally able to find the Lord Demon Slayer.

For a long time, Poppy traveled around the territory of Demacia, occasionally returning to Bandle City twice, and when he reappeared, he began to pursue the footsteps of the Demon Slayer.

She traveled to every corner of Demacia, and even walked through a remote valley where only a few households lived, but even so, she had only heard stories of demon slayers.

The powerful demon slayer easily killed the bandits, the two-footed flying dragon, and the dragon eagle easily.

He was so famous outside of Demacia, and people told his story by word of mouth, and he made Poppy yearn for him.

And Poppy also changed the target to the legendary demon slayer.

He must inherit Oren's hammer, Poppy thought.

It's just... I'm running too slow and my legs are... too short.

Every time it was a step away, every time I went to a small town, I could only hear the story of the demon slayer. It was as if he had always been ahead of Bobby, and he was teasing himself in a nasty way.

He is always only one step ahead of himself, leaving only the merits that people say.

Even Bobby feels a bit long since playing this small game.

And the yordles who can forget time feel that time is long...

Poppy walked in a crowded crowd. She was short and could see the situation in front of her clearly, so she could only blindly follow the crowd like a headless fly.

The place with the most people must be the place where the Demon Slayer Festival is held.

Bobby thought so.

"Hey, little one, who are you?"

Until Bobby walked to the center of the relatively open Iwendale Square, it was already overcrowded, and a few drunken people were drunk during the day.

The big man noticed Poppy walking through the crowd, so one of them held a glass of wine and looked at Poppy drunkenly, but he stopped Poppy, and he said again: "I said, are you a Hammer?"

Poppy, who was questioned, hurried forward, looked up at the tall Demacian, and replied politely, "I'm not a hammer, I'm a yordle with a hammer."

"Yordle?" He repeated dully, then looked at his partner and asked loudly, "Who is that?"

"I'm not right!" The chubby and red-faced partner replied immediately.

Gu Xing </span> "I said, why are you carrying such a big hammer?" The other thin man was not drunk, he looked more sober than the two of them, and was looking at Bobby curiously : "It looks heavy."

"It's heavy," Poppy replied, but there was one more thing in his heart—heavy for you.

"You don't look like one of us here. What's your business in Irvingdale?"

"I'm looking for the legendary demon slayer. I heard you've seen him before?"

"The Demon Slayer?" The man who spoke first hiccupped, raised his glass, bent down and looked down at Poppy, laughed twice and said loudly, "Then you really found the right place, little one. tall."

Getting up and pointing to the colorful streamers hanging all around the square, the drunk man said loudly: "Master Demon Slayer saved me, he is a powerful person."

"Really? Have you ever seen him?" Poppy heard the sound, excited, clasped his fists on both sides, and then asked on tiptoe, "Can you tell me what he looks like?"

"Look? I didn't see this clearly." Shaking his head in shame, he continued, "I was attacked by a wild boar when I was hunting and could only climb up a tree, but that damned big wild boar wouldn't let me go. , oh my god, you can't imagine how dangerous that scene was. It hit that big tree in three hits, and I fell, and then, and then I passed out."

Recalling this dangerous experience, he continued with lingering fears: "I thought I was dead at the time, but, I didn't die, I fell on the ground, my head hurt, I couldn't see anything, but I still heard fighting. I heard smashing bones and the howling of wild boars."

"He's so powerful!"

"In the last time of my coma, I also heard his voice. He seemed to be standing beside me tenderly and asked me if I was okay."

The drunken man's face showed an expression of admiration and admiration at this moment, and he continued: "His voice is so low, yet so powerful."

Although I didn't know the appearance of the demon slayer, UU read www.uukanshu. com But over the years, Bobby has become accustomed to this matter. She has no idea how many people she has asked, and the answer she gets is that she can't see the appearance clearly.

However, no matter how many times he asked, whenever Poppy heard the story of the demon slayer, Poppy's blood would surge.

What a selfless and powerful man he is!

He will definitely pass the test and inherit Oren's weapon!

On the side, the chubby and red-faced man smiled and said, "Yes, my goat was also rescued by him. One day, when I went to the sheep pen to feed the sheep, I saw the corpses of two bipedal dragons outside the sheep pen. If, If it wasn't for him, all my sheep would have died, and you all know how brutal the Wyvern is."

"Are you talking about the story of Lord Demon Slayer?"

On the side, the passing girl asked curiously.

"Hey, have you seen him too?" the drunk man asked loudly.

"I haven't seen him, but I've heard his story!" The girl immediately explained excitedly: "My father was a businessman, and he encountered a robber when he was transporting goods. He killed the robber and rescued him. my dad."

The thin man listened to these stories, and raised his glass with laughter: "Cheers to Lord Demon Slayer!"

"cheers!"

Bobby stood at the feet of several people and raised his head excitedly.

marvelous...

This, this should be the closest she is to this hero!

In this small town, perhaps I can really find the legendary demon slayer!

Thinking of this, Bobby picked up his luggage and ran away quickly.

She's going to find a location closest to the celebration!

Otherwise the tall Demacians will block the yordle's sight!

Hero, hero!

I'm coming!

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