Chapter 307 Holy Lance Ranger Lucian
Reef Sea.
Under the dark sea surface, undercurrents surged, and waves of waves crashed against the rocks.
Deep under the sea, a school of sharks is wandering near the hunting boat.
They had just had a full meal, but they still refused to leave, greedily looking forward to more food falling.
The cold sea breeze blew gently, and the dark mist squirmed near the hull.
Then slowly disappeared.
The hooded figure saw the ghost of Blood Harbor leaving. With light steps, he jumped down from the pier and reached the hunting ship nimbly.
He stepped on the rotten wooden boards, and there was a creaking sound under his feet.
The scarlet blood infected the broken hull, silently telling the story of the bloody killing that had just occurred.
A strong smell of blood filled the air, blowing in the sea breeze.
The hooded figure lowered his head and looked at the red sea near the hunting boat.
Schools of sharks roiling in the water, showing their sharp teeth.
Their eyes are shining with greedy light, and they are unwilling to leave for a long time.
"Death has come for you, so I say, now is the end."
The hooded figure ignored the group of sharks and saw the remaining dark energy on the sea surface painted with blood.
His eyes flashed and he took out his sacred pistol from his waist.
The pistol is carefully forged from strips of stone and nameless bright metal.
Even the most taboo-free alchemist in Zaun cannot tell the specific ingredients.
【Enthusiasm】!
The hooded figure pulled the trigger, and a flash of silver light lit up, piercing the night sky and falling straight to the sea.
The bright light was like a burning white flame, burning instantly on the sea surface, burning the remaining dark energy to its heart's content.
With the burning of the silver light, the aura of death in the reef waters was completely purified.
The group of sharks that were still lingering and unwilling to leave looked at the white flames extending to their bodies and sensed the presence of danger.
They howled in pain and fled from the hunting boat in terror, fearing that they would be touched by the white flames again.
"The ghost of Blood Harbor!"
The hooded figure looked at the silvery light that was gradually disappearing on the sea and sighed softly.
He didn't want to pay attention to what happened here, but maybe it was because he hadn't completely lost his former self.
A compelling memory came to him, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
“I can’t be the same again.”
The hooded figure stared at the sacred pistol in his hand and muttered to himself lowly and firmly.
His voice echoed in the silent night, full of determination and strength, as well as the slightest hint of resentment.
The hooded figure took a deep breath and looked back at Bilgewater in the darkness. His eyes were deep, wanting to see through every corner of the city.
"Huh?"
He seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes turned to the direction of the slaughterhouse.
There, dim lights swayed in the night, as if no one existed.
But his intuition told him that someone was secretly observing the hunting ship just now.
"More and more people are coming here, are they also waiting for the beginning?"
He whispered softly, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was asking the world.
The sea breeze blew through the hood, revealing a dark reddish-brown face.
His face was thin and resolute, and his chin was as sharp as a knife, showing a noble temperament.
The black hair on the top of the head is tied into a braid close to the scalp, adding a bit of mystery and majesty.
The most special thing is his eyes, which seem to have seen horrors that ordinary people cannot imagine and are extremely calm.
"Holy light is a spear, pain is a companion, and all darkness in the world is cleared away."
The hooded figure tightens its clothes, turns around and leaves the hunting boat, disappearing into the boundless darkness.
The sky above the slaughterhouse.
The dull night wind blew by, bringing with it a disgusting stench.
A few mutilated corpses hung on the towering mast, swaying slightly.
They were once members of the Iron Hook Gang, but due to a twist of fate, they ultimately lost their lives.
“Such a keen intuition?”
The hazy mist surrounded Huo Jixing's side, and he quietly looked at the hunting boat in the reef waters.
Ever since Pike was killing Macie, he had been paying attention to the movements of the hunting ship from a distance.
Pike, who left earlier, has not yet noticed his presence.
On the contrary, the extraordinary person who appeared behind him discerned his aura.
Huo Jixing thought of the white flames he had just seen, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Relic pistol, white flame?
Only one hero has such extraordinary abilities.
Lance Ranger Lucian!
"Has anything happened in Bilgewater recently?"
Huo Jixing's eyes flashed, and this ancient archipelago seemed to be hiding some secret.
The existence of Blood Harbor Ghost Pike is no surprise.
Lucian, why did this Sentinel of Light appear?
Hunting the undead near the Blue Flame Islands? Huo Jixing thought secretly.
He looked at the gradually recovering slaughterhouse, didn't wait any longer, and turned around to leave.
When the blazing silver light lit up, it attracted the attention of many gang members on the slaughterhouse.
The silent slaughterhouse quickly became lively, with various sounds intertwined.
Rolls, curses, and noises came and went one after another, making it impossible to distinguish the specific content.
The thieves appeared again, and many gang members discovered that a large amount of sea animal meat was missing from their slaughterhouses.
As for the dead Zhanshou, no one has discovered their disappearance yet.
However, no matter what, the deaths of the slaughterers will definitely become an unsolvable mystery on the dock.
In the chaotic noise, there are occasionally scenes of gang fights, taking the opportunity to stir up trouble and seize territory.
It was not until early morning that the slaughterhouse became quieter.
Huo Jixing returned to the stone house, looked at the slightly lit sky, closed his eyes and rested.
Soon after, he heard the sound of Aretha getting up in the next room.
As usual, Aretha started busy in the kitchen gently to avoid waking up Suoke and Huo Jixing.
Gradually, the aroma of food floated over and filled the stone house.
Sock woke up at the right time, rubbing his sleepy eyes.
Huo Jixing also stretched himself pretentiously at this time and prepared to get up.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the room, they saw the breakfast on the simple dining table, which was still mainly seafood.
Wait until everyone has finished their breakfast.
Aretha and Sok tidied up their appearance and brought silver snake coins.
They were going to go to the Naga Kapoulos Temple to perform a devout prayer for Fedel.
Huo Jixing stayed and took care of Fedel.
Compared with Feder's vigilance, Huo Jixing is much more natural.
He shared with Fedel the interesting things he had encountered in the Freljord and the Kingdom of Demacia.
After hearing this, Feder gradually relaxed and told Huo Jixing about his experience in the Sea of Watchers.
While the two were talking, Huo Jixing looked at Fedel who looked much better.
He originally wanted to use the energy of Donghua Yimu to heal Fedel's body before he left. But yesterday I heard that Aretha and Sok went to Nagakapoulos Temple to pray for blessings, and decided to observe the power of this god secretly.
At noon.
Warm sunlight shines through the windows of the stone house and onto the ground, bringing a touch of warmth to the room.
Aretha opened the door, her gentle face full of smiles.
Sock, who followed closely behind, also showed a happy look, his eyes shining with anticipation.
In his hand, there is a cage-like ornament woven from water plants.
The decorations may seem very simple, but they are full of ingenuity.
In the center lies a pill wrapped in brown paper.
Sock quickly came to the inner room of the stone house and looked at his father on the hospital bed.
“This is the herb given by the Naga Kapoulos Temple. It is said to heal your body.”
He peeled off the waterweed and handed over the pill wrapped in kraft paper in his hand. To Feder.
Huo Jixing stood up and moved out of the way, leaving space for them to get along.
Feder stood up slightly, took the pills with a slightly excited expression, and gently opened the brown paper package, and a faint smell of seaweed hit his nostrils.
What came into view was a dark green pill, which looked as smooth as a pearl, with ripples rippling inside.
“Is this the pill given by Nagakapoulos Temple?” Fedel asked curiously.
“Yes, this is a pill given by the temple priest.”
Sock said extremely excitedly.
"When we went to Nagakapoulos Temple to pray for blessings in the morning, the temple showed a miracle and rained down the rain of life. This pill was bathed in the divine power in that divine rain."
Huo Ji When Xing heard this, his heart rippled.
A miracle?
So, something must have happened in Bilgewater.
Fedel looked at Aretha and Sok in front of him, his voice slightly excited.
"I hope I can recover this time. I haven't been out for a long time."
After he fell ill, he never got out of bed and forgot the feeling of wind and waves.
Aretha smiled softly and said softly: "Yes, Fedel. You will definitely recover."
"We will always be by your side until You stand up again"
Sock also echoed.
"Yes, father, you must get well soon, and we will go fishing together."
Under the gazes of Aretha and Sock, Feder began to take dark green pills .
He carefully put the pill into his mouth, then gently closed his eyes, feeling the pill gradually melting in his mouth.
The moment Feder swallowed the pill.
Red-gold flames instantly appeared in Huo Jixing's eyes.
[Suzaku·Red Eyes and Fire Eyes]!
In the red-gold field of vision, a flawless green light slowly overflowed from the pill.
It was like a soft mist, gently blending into Feder's body and soaking through his whole body.
Under the influence of the green light, the remaining dark energy on Fedel began to dissipate rapidly, as if purified by this power.
At the same time, the hidden wounds in Fedel's body gradually healed under the nourishment of the green light, and the long-lost sense of comfort made his face flush.
"Is this the magical power of Nagakapoulos?"
Huo Jixing secretly admired that the pills given by Nagakapoulos Temple were indeed magical.
After a while.
As the green light disappeared, Fedel opened his eyes again.
He felt as if his body had experienced a new life, and the long-lost vitality and strength returned to him.
He looked at Aretha and Sok excitedly, his voice trembling slightly.
"I feel much better, really much better! Thank you for the blessing from Nagakapoulos Temple!"
Aretha and Sok heard Feder's words and also Tears were shed with excitement.
They knew that this temple pill saved Fedel and rekindled hope for their family.
Dusk and night gradually fall.
The stone house is brightly lit, warm and peaceful.
With the help of Sock, Feder was able to get out of bed and walk around.
Although he can't stand for a long time, he is very happy with this progress.
And this kind of walking can effectively and quickly restore Fedel's mobility.
Dinner time.
Feder was also sitting at the dining table, and the family was happy and enjoying a rare happy time.
The table is filled with delicious food, and the aroma is overflowing, which greatly increases people's appetite.
Feder’s face was rosy, he was full of energy, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Huo Jixing whispered to Suoke when the dinner was about to end.
“I plan to return to the Tooth Hunter pirate ship tomorrow and improve my dissection skills with Dagemon.”
"Ah, so fast?" Suoke put down the tableware in his hand and said in surprise.
"Well, I've bothered you for so long." Huo Jixing nodded lightly.
Although he is a slave, Suoke no longer cares, otherwise he would not take him home.
Sock was about to continue persuading, but he noticed someone kicked him under the dining table.
He looked around in surprise, only to see his father Fedel looking at him with stern eyes.
"We also want to thank you for taking care of Thok." Feder said with a smile.
"During this period, Suoke has indeed grown up a lot. He is no longer the child he once was, but has the responsibilities of an adult."
Huo Jixing stood up and asked the Fedel family After expressing his gratitude, he left the stone house.
His perception was keen, and he naturally noticed Fedel's little action of kicking Sok under the dining table, and smiled secretly in his heart.
After leaving the stone house, he could still faintly hear the voice of Suoke talking to his parents.
Huo Jixing escaped into the darkness and disappeared into the night.
Returning to the Huntertooth pirate ship was just an excuse for him.
His real purpose is to find out what happened in Bilgewater.
If it comes to the Temple of Nagakaporos, he will leave Bilgewater without hesitation.
The night is hazy and starry.
Huojixing's body melted into the darkness and silently walked towards the outer city of Bilgewater Bay.
When he crossed the Butcher's Bridge, he smelled an increasingly strong smell of blood, hanging in the air like an invisible haze.
Huo Jixing frowned, chaos began to invade the slaughter dock, and began to extend to the center of the island.
Passing through the dirty slums, some miserable sounds would ring in his ears from time to time.
This is a melody unique to Bilgewater.
Whenever late at night, careless people will be floating in the harbor, their wallets are empty and their throats are bleeding.
Huo Jixing kept walking and came to the outer city area.
As far as the eye could see, he saw the ruins of an ancient civilization located on a continuous group of islands.
The long-abandoned temples have been used as residences and businesses, and the weather has left a deep imprint on these buildings.
Between the houses, the flying plank roads are closely connected, passing between the islands.
Huo Jixing went deep into these buildings and began to look for the secret marks left by Leiser's guard.
(End of this chapter)