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Chapter nine hundred and thirty second choice

"In order to live a few more days, dedicate your life to the poor mortals of Chaos." Heminsk examined the results of Apprentice Seris from one corpse. He had to admit that even without that fierce weapon, the apprentice was the most ruthless and efficient killer.

Fatal injuries, fatal injuries, all of them were fatal injuries, but Heminsk still insisted on examining every corpse. Being cautious when facing the Chaos Enemy can save the hunters a lot of troubles.

"Where did you learn these?" Although Heminsk's mission on this trip did not include the investigation of the new apprentice, he still wanted to do so.

The last time the Demon Hunter was almost destroyed was because he had too much connection with secular forces that Kelmohan's rise was caused.

"In the army." Xu Yichen stomped the red jade-like centaur bones. This thing looked like a relic infected by the power of chaos. If he was brave, he might use it as a raw material to create some magical items.

You should know that Kelmohan's craftsmen have been so bold that they use the corpse of the Chaos Demon to forge weapons. This is the habit of demon hunters.

But in the Far South? Whoever dares to do this must be blinded by lard.

In the military background, Heminsk's brow frowned even deeper: "I guess you have completed several trials independently, but from apprenticeship to formally becoming a demon hunter, you may have to give up your secular status and rights."

This is not currently written by Heminsk, but all the apprentices of Demon Hunters had already accused of giving up secular rights and family background when they were selected by Kelmohan, but Xu Yichen was obviously an exception.

His passing of the grass trial was a life-gamble at a critical moment, and the pot had to be hit on Aragon's head.

"When you officially start your apprenticeship, you have a vow to read it." Heminsk explained: "The roughly the content is that I give up this and that, just fight for the future of mankind, protect civilization, etc., Balabarabala..."

"In short, that oath is also a kind of demon hunting contract. Based on what you abandon and what you carry, it will bring us some talents and bonuses that will help us in our own field." Heminsk felt that he had wrapped himself in, and he began to find that he could not look directly into the apprentice's eyes.

God knows whether Lord Aragon explained these things to the other party when he accepted this apprentice?

Based on Heminsk's understanding of Aragon, I'm afraid the answer must be no.

"I'm afraid Kelmohan can't interfere with our internal affairs." Xu Yichen shrugged. He wanted to see how Kelmohan Castle crossed the world by then and relieve him of his post in the New China Military.

If this vow only refers to rights, status and wealth in the game world, Xu Yichen is sure that he absolutely meets the requirements of the Demon Hunter Oath.

Because those things mean nothing to him.

The leader of the Retribution Team? It can be transferred to Yang Yuefan.

Wealth? Xu Yichen has been using a lot of wealth so far, but he spends even harder. In addition to the necessary expenses, he promised that no penny was spent on himself.

Most of his luxurious equipment comes from trophy, organized distribution, and robbery, and almost no money was spent.

As for status? Whether in reality or in the game, his status depends on his own efforts. One person's head is accumulated and no one can shake it.

"We will know the result at that time." Xu Yichen said confidently: "If I break your fastest record of starting a military train, don't forget to give me a medal or something."

Heminsk felt that he would better report his concerns to Kelmohan, and let old Kane and Chief Aragon make a decision. Those who have never come to the Far South and those who have never seen the Seris Legion can't imagine what impact this power will have on Kelmohan.

If one day the Cialis starts war against the Old Continent and the new apprentice becomes the general of the Cialis army, how should Kelmohan Castle face the states of the Old Continent and other extraordinary forces?

Judging from what Heminsk has seen, this is likely to happen in the future. Look at their plans now in the Far South. The blood shed in Goethrim City is almost dyeing the black forest red.

Heminsk felt that the new apprentice in front of him was even more dangerous for Kelmohan than those rebel hunters.

Xu Yichen knew what the demon hunter in front of him was worried about. Before the facts and truth were revealed, this was just a game after all.

If Xinhuaxia asks him to continue to fight as a political commissar, he will be a political commissar. If Xinhuaxia thinks that his identity as a demon hunter is more meaningful, he will be a demon hunter, which is very simple.

"I hope you understand that your words and deeds also represent Kelmohan. We, the Demon Hunter, are a whole." Heminsk shook his head. He saw a lot in this Seris. The other party was a natural warrior with a firm will, and it was not something he could shake.

When the two demon hunters easily and happily solved the Chaos worshipers, more Chaos worshipers were being created by Malfurion.

As the oldest druid on the Far South Continent, Malfurion knew the Black Forest like his backyard. He had the ability to block Gast's pitiful "signal" in the forest, and he also had the ability to broadcast his own "signal" in the forest.

The Ring of Grassland has trained hundreds of druids in the indigenous peoples in the far south over the years. Many of them have never experienced the domestication of civilization and are full of wildness. This does help them to have a deeper understanding of the way of nature, but in the face of more powerful forces, these lower druids are more likely to be confused.

They became Chaos worshipers, which was not the worst. Many such druids were still the only spellcasters, leaders, patriarchs, etc. in their tribe. They had the ability to influence the tribesmen in their tribe.

Centaurs are just the beginning. Malfurion wants to create an army of his own. Those who are willing to listen to the teachings are the best, and those who are unwilling will not be wasted. Their flesh and blood and life will be sacrificed to the gods of darkness, bringing more "reinforcements" from the sub-space to Malfurion.

This was obviously in line with the needs of the Chaos Will, and Malfurion once again won him a little breathing time.

This is a race of reason and madness, but Malfurion is very clear that reason will temporarily gain the upper hand, but madness will never lose.

Unless he can deceive everyone, himself, or even Chaos Will, although the chance is slim, Malfurion doesn't care.
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