Chapter 163

'completion reward: element Rune; There is no penalty for giving up or failing. "

Glancing at the dark alley where the black wizard pilei leaves in the movie plot.

Open the stereo map of Brooklyn provided by the system, confirm Chloe's place of residence and stop a taxi.

Leave quickly.

Calder slowly clenched his fist and tightly grasped the fragments of clothes with burial mud.

Deep in the heart of anger and hatred, there is no more grief.

Immortal, powerful, experienced

Fear from prey, greed from the church.

All the auras blessed on the Witch Hunter Calder are meaningless to him.

Until now.

In the 13th century, that nightmare day still lingered in his memory.

His lovely young daughter, beautiful and gentle wife, the only beauty worth missing in his long life, was taken away by the black wizard by cruel means.

Before death, fear and pain solidified on the face of his beloved, like slaughtered livestock.

The father of a daughter and the husband of a wife.

A deep sense of powerlessness and despair swallowed him up like the eternal darkness from hell.

No matter how dirty Chloe abused him, the wizard hunter who had survived for 800 years, was in his prime of life, but his state of mind was getting old, and Kui bubo would laugh it off.

But the phrase "monster that brought disaster" was like a sharp knife, which pierced into his memory and reminded him of the tragedy of his daughter and wife being retaliated and killed by black wizards because of hunting.

Throughout his life, he can't untie his heart knot.

For humans living in peace now, or wizards.

They will only stand at the commanding height of morality, condemn Cole's bloody atrocities and regard the life of black wizards as livestock.

But Calder understood Cole's approach very well.

The tragedy that happened to him and Cole has been experienced by thousands of innocent people in the long years of thousands of years.

Living sacrifice.

Torture others to gain pain and despair, please hell, and seek more powerful black magic.

Even, at all costs, curse the world, allow the plague to spread, kill tens of millions of innocent humans and good fellow races, and stack the black witch throne with their blood and bones.

If he and Cole can't let the black wizard hide in the dark corner and tremble, peace will never come.

Hearing the firemen shouting, Calder quickly left through the back door.

Without too much speculation, the black wizard deliberately interrupted him to retrieve his long-standing memory. There must be an ulterior purpose. The purpose of burning Chloe's bar is also to make him unable to find the material for preparing memory potion in a short time.

Late at night.

Chloe, a witch who has declared bankruptcy and may live on earth in the second half of the year, is lying on the sofa with a wine bottle in her hand, ready to get drunk and spend a desperate night.

The hall was silent.

Malicious peeping is like a cold current blowing through the back of the neck.

Chloe sat up alert, breathing a little faster, and glanced across the dark hall.

Dreamwalker's talent makes her perception far more than ordinary wizards.

Especially.

A powerful black wizard has just burned down his shop.

Open the table lamp, run barefoot to the partition wall of the living room, and hurriedly press the rows of decorative bulbs on the partition wall.

Finally stop by the cupboard.

Turn around and look around the room as usual, take a breath and show a self mocking smile. Maybe she is nervous.

Just as she turned around, picked up the coffee pot and poured a cup to relieve the pressure.

The light in the room began to increase.

Looking back, I looked suspiciously at the bulb with serious power overload.

Suddenly.

One bulb after another exploded.

Because of the black wizard Billy, the witch who was already nervous and worried about getting into trouble was scared to scream in place by the broken noise.

Leaning against the cupboard, he hesitated, hurried to the door, picked up his coat and prepared to leave.

But suddenly I heard a call.

The moment she stopped.

A crack wrapped by dark plants suddenly appeared. The withered tree roots stretched out of the floor and tightly wrapped around her ankles. The irresistible force dragged her into the crack.

"Save..."

Everything happened so fast that the scream for help had not yet been sent out.

Her body has been completely dragged in.

Floating in the dark space of nothingness.

The incomparable pressure of black magic, like a mountain on her soul, made her out of breath.

A huge face composed of withered tree roots appeared in front of her, opened her mouth and tried to swallow her.

The witch looked terrified. She opened her mouth in vain and shouted, but no sound could be heard.

Like drowning in the water.

Just when she thought she was dead this time.

The scarlet flame suddenly pierced into the dark space.

Cut a gap.

later.

A figure, like a bloody and ferocious atmosphere, intruded into the sight of the witch.

In the dim light.

Chloe can't see who the other party is.

Yes, only the long knife burning like blood and the scarlet light of a wisp of white smoke.

The figure stepped into the dark space full of evil forces, grabbed her waist, and the tone of indifference sounded in her ears.

"Hold on to me."

The instinct of survival is like grasping the last straw. Chloe desperately hugs the dark figure close to her.

In the dark.

Countless withered tree roots, combined with adult grievances, spread wildly and surrounded them.

At this moment of despair.

The witch saw a huge, frightening Candlestick in her sight.

Bones are platforms and souls are lamps.

Under the blue light, the tree roots broke one after another.

The huge tree root roared on his face, as if he was madly cursing Cole's appearance and destroying his plan, but he was afraid to face up and fight.

A force pushed them out of the dark space and fell heavily on the floor.

Make sure you're alive.

The surrounding environment is still her rented apartment.

The witch quickly looked back and breathed the fresh air. The crack had disappeared as if it had never happened.

Aware of the foreign matter under her body, she remembered that someone had saved her just now.

Look down.

He got up, leaned against the wall and said in panic, "Ke... Cole? Why are you here?!"

Cole stood up, bowed his head and relighted the extinguished cigarette. There was no response.

The cold mechanical synthetic sound starts.

"Third, the regional mission has been completed."

"You successfully saved the life of an innocent witch, um... The consequence may be that the emotional line of a bald man... Broke."

"Reward: Elemental rune."

[elemental Rune: it was originally an ordinary pebble. After receiving the blessing of nature and elemental power, it gained some power to manipulate nature and elements.

Although it can't change the weather or even cause disasters like Ancient Runes.

But it is very practical. It can help you make a fire, make water when you lack materials, or bring you some cool breeze in muggy summer.

More interesting phenomena will occur after exposure to substances with natural elements.]