Chapter 60 60 First Ever Witch Hunters and Vampires Don’t Aggress Each Other

Chapter 60 60.The First Ever Witch Hunter-Vampire Non-Aggression Pact?
Poor Khaki Tony too are desperate.

He screamed at the top of his lungs for days but no one paid any attention to him, and then the witch hunter who was guarding him got so annoyed that he came up and gave him an earful and a rag in the mouth.

The little player was confused.

It didn’t hurt, but the big pussy fight did a lot of psychological damage to the young man.

When had he ever suffered this kind of loss, the northeastern silver’s violent temper came up and struggled to fuck him. But the witch hunter just sneered and deftly dodged backward, perfectly avoiding the headbutt that Khaki had slammed into him.

The three unlucky laborers next to the captured nosedive looked dumbfounded.

No, dude are you this brave?
This is in someone else’s territory, four of us against thirty of them, tsk, still a slight disadvantage in numbers.

Card brother or let’s forget about it, not with these barbaric witch hunters general understanding ha.

Kachitonitai’s side is also anxious.

His day on six hours of game time, which have the time to play with these witch hunters and the bundle Play ah, see their own shouting can not be called the sky, call the ground does not work.

I thought to myself, or not to put their own ga to reincarnation to forget, anyway, three days later is a good man, then with my family invincible Niu Niu brother and other brothers to kill over, you all these bastards to bury!

He was doing a mental struggle in his heart, but he coldly saw a gray-haired female witch hunter striding out from the village, said a few words to the watchman, and then went up and pulled him up by his own rope.

Kachitonitai took one look at the other woman pulling out her short sword to untie herself from the rope, and instantly realized that an opportunity had presented itself!

The cool counter-killing scenes from the countless police and action movies he had watched kept replaying in this gym student’s mind, and so he pinched towards the female witch hunter in front of him the moment his hand was withdrawn.

But Natalie didn’t care about the rookie’s counterattack.

Leaning her upper body back, she flicked her left foot, and her little khaki brother, who was drumming up the energy to sneak up on her, fell with a poof, followed by a stomp to Natalie’s back.

With a black eye, his player interface performed a “bloodstain disappearance” on the spot.

With a swish, only one-fifth of his blood was left.

Of course, the data of the body will not have so much reaction, but this standard and deadly backhanded blow completely to the khaki Tony too convinced, he knew that this camp randomly come to a witch hunter himself probably can not deal with.

Boy, I’m afraid this isn’t a team copy by mistake?

“Be honest!”

Natalie said as she yanked the wretched Khaki up off the ground and stared him in the eye:
“I know your master is Murphy, I’ve met him! The war chief wants to see you, so don’t play any tricks.”

This sentence was presented in front of Kaki’s eyes through the player interface’s translation, the gym student gritted his teeth and convinced himself that it was still important to do the mission, besides, how could he, a big man, be in general agreement with a girl?
So then he nodded quite submissively and followed Natalie into the village.

Along the way, he also did not forget to record the location of the posts he saw, and tried his best to record the power of the witch hunters, so as to fulfill his duties as an “underground worker”.

But the more he looked, the more desperate he became.

If these witch hunters in the camp are all elite monsters, I’m afraid that even the NPCs on his side will be in a bit of a bind.

But then again, everyone was saying on the forums that Lord Murphy’s venerable Lady Tris was actually a skeleton level camp leader, so if the rumors were true, there was no chance that both sides would still be able to put up a fight.

However, if you think about it, the fact that your own NPC can send yourself a quest to make yourself a messenger means that these neutral monsters in front of you might be able to communicate, and the thought that your next conversation with the other side’s leader will directly affect the next main plot, Kachitonitai’s mind can’t help but tumble.

Can’t help it, young people, thinking is very active.

Just when he was thinking about how to fight with the enemy leader, and how to show himself as Lord Murphy’s emissary’s upright and unyielding image, he was pushed into the room where the commander was in front of him by Natalie.

A bright gas lamp sat on the table in front of them.

Old Finnock sat behind the table with the Great Oak Blade in his hand.

He raised his head and looked at the young player in front of him with a gentle smile like a disheveled barroom uncle with many stories.

Khakitonitai tried to show his manners as well, but the moment the four eyes met, he saw the old knight’s fingers give a slight squeeze and an oak seed that the old knight was playing with snapped open.

Natural Psychic Energy – Mind Charm!

Instantly, Kaki felt an invisible force pressing down on his thinking, and a voice seemed to be whispering to him in the midst of the heaviness.

He turned drowsy all of a sudden, knowing that this state was not right, but he was having a hard time concentrating on himself to resist.

Sc Identification Session!

Minor player’s will is too low, major failure!
Mind Charm Grand Success!
Khakitonitai’s consciousness instantly goes into unstoppable strong control.

But because it was a harmless induced spell effect, it was not forced off but very strangely entered into a third-party perspective, as if suspended outside of his own body, watching himself go up and sit across from the old guy in a daze.

Just like a puppet on strings.

Bad!

The other side is cheating! He’s not a good fighter!
Kaki was in a hurry.

But he couldn’t do anything but curse in vain, and could only watch as the kindly but cunning old man asked him:

“How many of you are there?”

“More than 1,000 people, all of them were rescued by Lord Murphy from the city and placed in the survivor camp, the most powerful and loyal members were selected as members of the ‘Kademan’s Self-Rescue Army’ formed by Lord Murphy, and the rest will be used as the basic labor force to serve Lord Murphy. ”

Khaki saw his character speak the truth uncontrollably, and the player interface was actually functioning this time, translating his words into the local language on a psychic projection.

The old Finok was no stranger to things like psychic energy pearls.

He looked carefully at the psychic energy text projected on the khaki wrist in front of him and nodded before asking:
“In your opinion, Murphy, what kind of person is he?”

“Very handsome, very stable, very good to us just like our big brother.”

Khaki obediently spoke the truest thoughts of his heart, anxiously stomping his own foot as he watched it all from a third party perspective.

He seemed to know he was going to say something really weird next.

Now he could only pray that Lord Murphy couldn’t hear it all!
“But he’s also very effeminate, always speaks in a literal way, looks like a sissy conspirator, and is rumored to be having an affair with his own venerable elder, ch-ch-ch, not a good thing at first glance.

In the words of our northeastern silver people, that guy is crunchy and wilful.

We’re all guessing what Lord Murphy is planning to do, oooh meow brother says he’s going to be the blood vulture clan’s second best, but then again Rod supports Lord Murphy in doing so.

After all, if a man is born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under people for so long?
Anyway, now the Blood Vulture Clan is about to be extinguished, and there are only two or three kittens left, our Lord Murphy is so talented and so good to the civilians, why don’t we just turn against him?

Take the survivor camp’s big and small loyalists to kill into the inner city of Cadman City, these brave men and women will be the king of the front drive, and seize the throne of that bullshit Blood Vulture Clan Chief, to save the mansion from tipping over, and save the living souls from being hanged upside down, and return a clear sky to the Transylvanian land.

At that time, Murphy brother to do big chief, Cuixiang mother to do small chief, the three no rich loli big miss launched to become a child emperor.

Each brother everyone share an official to do, not happy?”

Khaki Tony too himself in the charm state simply can not control their own characters nonsense also told a one-liner, his consciousness can only despair suspended in the third-party perspective covered his eyes.

Finished.

And his words were translated into the local language by the player interface, looking at the old knight froze, it is estimated that he has never seen in his life to the shameless betrayal, down the well this matter said so fresh and vulgar example.

But the old Finocchi looked at a few seconds but suddenly smiled, as if many questions in his heart had answers all of a sudden.

He slowly and methodically stroked the hilt of the Great Oak Blade at his hand and continued to ask: “Did Murphy himself say that he wanted to set up another mountain? Or did you warriors guess?”

“Is it even a guess?”

Charmed state of Khaki gave full play to the qualities of a full mouth, confused and drowsy juggling mouth bars, he said:
“As far as Lord Murphy’s style of behavior is concerned, anyone with eyes can see what he wants to do, and he’s the only one who still hides it.

As long as he gives the order, we are all willing to be the vanguard. And you witch hunters who can’t see the situation, what’s the benefit of going against the mainline NPCs?
I advise you to see the situation clearly as soon as possible! Don’t be a trapped beast.

As the saying goes, it’s only natural that there will be a change in heaven’s numbers, and that the divine weapons will be returned to those who are virtuous! If you guys turn your armor down and surrender with courtesy, you still won’t lose your vassal status, isn’t that beautiful?”

This time, the keywords were activated in the translation, so the translation was fuzzy, omitting the words “mainline NPC”, but it did not affect the old knight to understand what the “Murphy Warrior” was trying to say in front of him.

He was not angered by this arrogance, but instead rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then reached out and knocked on the table.

The Mind Charm effect ended.

The third-party perspective hovering over the khaki’s consciousness was instantly pulled back into his body in a heavenly spin.

Feeling dizzy he got up and tried to escape, only to turn his head and spit out a rainbow with a wail as Natalie in the doorway looked on in contemptuous dislike.

“That’s what happens the first time you receive a mind charm, but I also didn’t think that you guys who are called Murphy Warriors would have such poor willpower.

I’ve seen those who are silent after being charmed, and I’ve seen those who tell lies, but those who can be eloquent to such an extent after being charmed . This is indeed the first time I’ve seen it.

It seems that Murphy made a very correct choice in choosing you as a messenger, the only thing I regret is that the strength is a bit poor.”

The old knight smiled and handed the young player a handkerchief.

Khaki took it and wiped his mouth glaring fiercely at the old fox in front of him.

He wanted to get up and have a wave of righteous chiding, scolding this Haoshou old piker for his lack of martial virtues, but the other party’s great oak holy blade sword was extraordinary at first glance when placed in his hand, and the cold blade of the sword made Khaki fly and calm down.

“We are not here for Murphy and you survivors this time, the Blood Vulture Clan has collapsed, and the two or three kittens left won’t affect the big picture, and we have come to confirm Salokdar’s death by order of General Loren.”

Finok said to the small player in front of him:
“You take my words back to your Lord Murphy, when the Astral Rift closes in three days, that is when we enter the inner city of Cadman City.

Don’t get in our way at that time, and we can completely pretend we’ve never seen you before.”

The old knight’s words were translated through the player interface for Kaki to see, and he froze for a moment and asked:

“But the vampires have gathered a thousand people here, isn’t that a threat to you guys?”

“It may be to the Kingdom of Goldfinch, but not to us.”

Old Finnock waved his hand and said:

“Take your companions and leave, there’s no need to doubt our sincerity, after all, with the little power you have, we could just push through if we wanted to, there’s no need for any tricks at all.”

“Oh.”

A prompt for mission completion popped up in front of Kaki’s eyes, prompting him again to return to the camp to find Murphy to resume his mission and then claim his reward.

This set his heart on fire and he couldn’t wait to stick his wings in and fly back right now, but before he left, Kachitonitai suddenly remembered a post he had seen on the forums earlier, so he turned back and asked:

“That. It’s that a friend of mine has a replica of the Avalon Sacred Blade in his hands, and he’s been searching for the secret behind this replica, and it seems like that thing was seized from you guys, so could you give him a chance to ask?
It’s really just a question, nothing more.

Anyway, you guys are so strong, you’re not afraid of one of our vegetable warriors, right? It’s just academic exchanges, so don’t get any ideas.”

“Huh?”

After these words were translated to Old Finok through the arithmetic pearl, the Lord of White Oak was truly surprised. Where did that marvelous vampire Murphy find these equally marvelous “summons”?

These guys look like humans, but their guts are even bigger than the appetite of ogres!
Letting you live is already generous, not hurrying to thank you and then run away, but in turn wanting to give his friend an opportunity for “academic exchanges”, letting him bring his seized replicas of holy relics to us?

Aren’t you afraid that after he comes in, Natalie will throw the cup as a sign, and then 500 axemen will wait for you to ask you to eat wonton noodles or knife plate noodles?
The old knight glanced at Natalie.

The latter had already clenched her fists, feeling that this was clearly these Murphy’s lapdogs mocking her.

If the war chief wasn’t here, this hunter captain was afraid that she would have to draw her sword and slash people.

“Row!”

The Lord of White Oak didn’t know what came to his mind as he revealed a subtle smile, got up and nodded to Mrs. Kachitoni, saying:
“We welcome Lord Murphy’s warriors to visit here anytime, as long as you have the guts to come.”

“Ow, okay.”

Khaki grinned and gave the old knight a thumbs up, saying:
“You’re still weirdly nice!

I’ll go back and tell Brother Woo Meow this news, he might come tomorrow, maybe even bring gifts. Then what, I see you guys are quite busy, there is no need to send, we are leaving.

Bye!”

Thus, in a group of witch hunters eyeing “seeing off”, Kachitonitai led the three laborers who had long been scared silly to the point of double-stranded warring into a witch hunter’s gift of a broken cart, and quickly disappeared into the night.

After his departure, Major Fraser came out of the house next to him.

He cupped a notebook in his hand to record the conversation between him and the blood servant from the old knight, but since he couldn’t understand those otherworldly words, he could only record the old knight’s one-sided speech.

This major looked at the old knight with a peculiar gaze as he whispered:

“Those words of yours just now can really make me feel surprised, I know that you don’t have a sense of belonging to the kingdom, but being so disloyal is indeed unexpected, it seems that the people of the kingdom don’t loathe you without reason.

However, do you really intend to spare those vampires and their followers?”

“They are not our target.”

Old Finok leaned on his oak holy blade and whispered:

“The war is over and the sharp blades should be returned to their sheaths, but if they don’t know any better, then I don’t mind letting the blood of the Blood Vultures be waved again on this land that has been poisoned by them.

But we reckon we’ll have to be ready for that .”

“Hmm?”

The Major didn’t understand what this meant, then saw the old knight shake his head and say:

“Aren’t you curious as to why Murphy and his companions must retake the city? Salokdar isn’t dead. He’s still in the city, perhaps wounded, or worse.

But he should still be alive.

That’s good.”

The old knight leaned on his great oak blade and grinned the cold grin that a gold powerhouse should have.

He looked into the distant, unsettling blackness of the night and said in a deep voice:
“Finally, I have the chance to personally end that ancient personal grudge between me and the Blood Vulture. But this strange little fellow just said ‘Tris’ .
It shouldn’t be the same ‘Tris’ that I remember, right?”

Ps:

Unsurprisingly then should be tonight 12 o’clock on the shelves, brothers there is no need to stay up and wait for ow, sleep tomorrow up to see the same.

(The end of this chapter)