Chapter 742 724. The Curse of the Deer-Headed Spirit
Aiden’s performance against the Deer-Headed Spirit was not ideal.
Basically, he was stalked by a group of people who hated Dolly.
If placed in another world, it would definitely be awkward for him and Wen De to walk together.
Because he will feel that he has behaved abnormally, and Wende will feel that he has not helped much.
But among the hunters here.
“One more drink!”*2
“Bang!”
Wend and Aiden were shoulder to shoulder, carelessly He drank another glass of wine.
If you are not good at it, you can practice again, and your companions will still trust you.
Hunters generally have big hearts.
Wen De took off a whole big meat skewer in one gulp and walked to Lan En.
He is standing now, only one head taller than Lan En.
"Everyone is very relaxed, but why do I feel, oooh, you are still tense?"
As he spoke, he chewed twice and swallowed a mouthful of grass food. Dragon meat.
"The Molten Dragon's troubles are over." Lan En clinked the cup with him helplessly. "But my troubles are not over yet. From your description, this deer-headed spirit has changed too much, right?"
Speaking of this strange monster that made him feel uncomfortable, Wen De And Aiden's originally silly face froze.
The two of them also sat down, ready to discuss this monster.
And coincidentally, the Commander-in-Chief also walked towards this direction.
“You want to talk about that invasive species? That’s right, I want to hear it too.”
So the old man with black face and white hair also sat down.
“The first problem is that it helped us.” Wende was the first to speak as a hunter who directly fought against the deer-headed spirit. "Why?"
Lan En thought about this question for a moment and quickly answered.
“It finally got lucky and came to a world with such a prosperous ecology, and it definitely doesn’t want the ecology to be destroyed.”
“In fact, even in my place, there are deer-headed spirits. It is a living habit of killing humans who go into the woods to cut firewood and hunt. I personally tend to believe that this is an action of the deer-headed spirit to protect its new home and strength. ”
"The deer-headed spirit has an unknown level of intelligence. I think it should have seen the purpose of our actions, and then helped us by the way, which is also helping itself."
"Is this so?" The commander nodded thoughtfully, then raised his eyes to look at Lan En.
"In short, facing this monster, it seems that the main force must be You. The combination of sword master and Wende seems very passive when facing the so-called 'magic'. We really can't Understand the deer-headed spirit."
"Of course." Lan En waved his hand, "It is an invasive species from my side, of course I will get rid of it."
" It just worries me more”
When Lan En said this, he rubbed his chin with his fingers.
“During this battle, among the people who faced the deer-headed spirit, who specifically was injured?”
“Huh? What do you mean?” Wen De started first He woke up and even put down his wine glass.
"What else can the monster do to the wounded it caused?"
He did not forget the blow on his chest. Think again of the eerie and deep atmosphere displayed by the magic of the deer-headed spirit~!
Wind couldn't help but shudder.
“This is also where the deer-headed spirit is difficult to deal with.” Lan En said, gesturing for Wende to take off his armor.
“The deer-headed spirit can use a special wound to create a magical connection with the victim, like a mark. If you kill the deer-headed spirit directly without discovering this connection, If so, the person who was hurt will die of exhaustion soon, but the deer-headed spirit will be reborn with the energy of the victim."
Wende became uneasy until Lan En came. He looked at the shape of the wound under his shirt, shook his head indifferently, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
“This is not a mark, it’s just a laceration.”
There are already more and more people listening. After all, monsters from other worlds sound very attractive to hunters. Under Lan En's description, the onlookers made various noises.
Probably, 'There is such a monster? ! ’, ‘How amazing! ’, ‘Too insidious! ’ and other exclamations.
Ai Bo finished chewing the chicken drumsticks in his hand first, then caught up with everyone else's rhythm, and stared with emotion together.
“So, all the members of the investigation team who have been injured at the hands of the deer-headed spirit must ask you to identify whether they have been cursed?”
The Commander-in-Chief concluded.
It’s just that he got stuck when he said the word ‘curse’. It seems that he was not a person who believed in mysticism before.
"This is the only way." Lan En nodded.
Thanks to the small number of people in the investigation team, otherwise the workload would be quite heavy.
"To be on the safe side, let me ask first." The Commander-in-Chief said cautiously, "How will you lift the curse after discovering the marked person?"
Lan En fell silent while holding the wine glass, and the onlookers who were eagerly waiting for the story to continue gradually cooled down in their enthusiasm during this period of silence.
They seem to sense that the development of things is not always as expected.
“No way.”
Lan En said softly.
At the same time, all the hunters onlookers widened their eyes, and some even covered their mouths.
"I can't lie to you, but the curse of the deer-headed spirit has not been targeted in our research. In our past hunting experience, we might have killed the marked ones before hunting the deer-headed spirit. "
"Or let that person never set foot in the territory of the deer-headed spirit, that is, leave his hometown."
"As long as the marked person reappears in the deer-headed spirit's territory. In the territory, even if this deer-headed spirit has been hunted for decades or hundreds of years, it will come back."
"Why is this?" At this time, even Ai Bo stared. eyes, stopped stuffing chicken legs into his mouth.
She said blankly: "You want to kill people to hunt monsters?! Drive people out of their hometown?!"
Lan En lowered his head and sighed.
He knew that for these hunters, some of the work of witchers was a bit too dark.
But every world has its own circumstances.
Faced with the challenge of survival in a magical medieval environment, a village can deal with the deer-headed spirit at the expense of one person. The people in the village have nothing to complain about.
The originally lively celebration party became silent because of Lan En's introduction, except for the occasional crackle of firewood in the kitchen.
Until a heroic voice sounded.
“There’s nothing to worry about.”
The majestic man, who looked like the third stage of a Super Saiyan, gently pushed aside the crowd and walked to Lan En’s table, minding his own business. He pulled a stone pier with one hand and sat down.
He looks rough and arrogant, but he is keenly aware of blind spots.
“After all, everyone came from the Old Continent and left their hometowns long ago.”
He picked up the wine glass on the table and turned around while sitting.
“We are the New World Investigation Team, and our scope of activities is the entire New World! You can’t see all the new things on this continent in a lifetime. If you just want to walk around the territory of a monster, I guess it doesn’t make any difference, right? ?”
“Just like me. I have been in the New World for decades, and my grandson is as old as me. It’s hard to say whether I have lived in the Star Stronghold for more than a year. "Hunter." He took a sip of beer, "Since we have come to the New World, why bother holding on to a small piece of monster territory? Just leave."
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(End of this chapter)