Both the demon hunter and the paladin, Severn, have both turned their lips away. From your mouth, you are despising my intelligence. A lawless priest like you would have been burned if he had not been deeply favored by God.

However, since pastor Richard said that, he clearly did not want to tell himself who wanted to gun his own equipment. Obviously, depending on his current strength, he was afraid that he could not provoke the other party.

Xu Yichen also gave up his deep-rooted idea and planned to hear what the priest of Goddess woking said. After all, the other side was a goddess of Commerce, which to a certain extent represented the fairness of commercial transactions.

In addition, within the port of Antony, the temple of wealth of the goddess woking is one of the few temples which has not been checked and balanced by the previous Lords.

Before Antoine took over port Antony, many of the offices of the temple were set up in the temple of wealth, so here, the priest of the goddess of wealth has great face.

Pastor Richard took Xu Yichen into a secret room under the ground. The God of war hall had a huge underground space as he had guessed.

The two Paladins stood at the door of the secret room. After meeting pastor Richard, they stroked their chests and saluted one after another. Unlike those young paladins, these two Paladins were nearly middle-aged. Judging from the wear and tear of their armor and weapons, they were the backbone of the warrior who had experienced the battle.

"You can contact kelmohan Castle directly here, just pay attention to the fact that the cross space connection is very expensive and needs to burn a gem almost every three minutes." Pastor Richard opened the heavy iron door with his ring and told him, "but this time it's free, for the friendship between the war god temple and the demon hunter organization, and your blood."

Thank you very much Xu Yichen nodded, feeling that he was not going to be a real hunter.

The interior of the house is full of magical patterns, and the deep ravines are filled with golden silk thread. Xu Yichen has no doubt that this thing is pure gold.

In the middle of the magic stripe is a mirror of equal height. When the demon hunter stands in front of the mirror, it is like a computer that has just started up, and the mirror lights up.

"Tell me what you want to connect to." A serious male voice came from the mirror.

"Kelmohan castle." Xu Yichen tentatively put forward the name of the headquarters of the demon hunter organization. During this period of time, he almost adapted to this kind of medieval life. In the face of this high-end product beyond the times, he felt a little strange.

"Searching..." with the man's voice, a long list of characters and patterns that Xu Yichen could not understand appeared on the mirror. When the data screen stopped, the mirror fluctuated like water lines.

"Who is calling for the demon hunter?" An old voice came out on the other side of the mirror: "kelmohan and the temple of war have not been in direct contact for a long time."

The shadow of the hood is more and more clear in the shadow of the hood, and some of them appear more and more clearly under the hood.

The necklace, which represents the identity of a demon hunter, twinkles on each other's chest. It is a lion's head sign with an eagle's beak. Xu Yichen has never seen this mark, but he still salutes the other party.

"Dear elder, I am an apprentice of gangze Aragon, and I am Xu Yichen from the East." The apprentices bow their heads to each other in a unique way among the hunters.

The man on the other side of the mirror took off his hood and seemed to want to take a closer look at Xu Yichen: "it turns out that you are the young apprentice. Aragon and I have talked about you. You are a rare genius. The only one who has survived the trials of demon hunters in adulthood."

"Very rare." The old man's voice reveals the vicissitudes of time. Xu Yichen originally thought that the demon hunters would never grow old. After all, most of the demon hunters lost their lives before their bodies began to decline: "your appearance makes us realize that maybe the world still needs demon hunters."

"Anyway, you are welcome to join us." The old man also nodded to Xu Yichen. Every demon hunter is a precious treasure of the world: "I am the head of Griffin school, dicard Kane."

"I salute you, my Lord." At the same time, Xu Yichen raised his head and asked Kane, "I wonder if my teacher, sir gangze, is everything going well?"

"He's fine, boy." "It's just that after decades of traveling abroad, he has too many courses to make up. Now he is learning new knowledge in the quiet room. I'm afraid I won't allow him to step out of the house until he has fully mastered those new forces."

Xu Yichen didn't know what to say for a while. After all, when the head of Griffin school talked about his teacher, he was like talking about a bad boy who played truant for many years and was finally caught by his teacher.

"By the way, your teacher is now the head of the wolf school." Kane looks at Xu Yichen with a smile. This kind of look has been seen in the eyes of many scientific officials who have contacted him, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"If you have any questions, you can report to me here. I will tell your teacher when he is out of the gate." Kane waited for the apprentice to answer.So Xu Yichen spent five minutes recounting the whole thing to Cain, reminding him that the church had its own blood samples.

"You've done a good job, son. In the face of chaos, we represent only human beings, not factions." Kane nodded and reminded Xu Yichen, "I think you should have your own ideas about your weapons. If you have any special requirements, you can give them to me now, and give me your blood."

"Here you are?" Xu Yichen took out a piece of paper from his arms and said: "the blood of the first chaotic evil spirit I killed has been taken back by Sir gangze."

As for his own weapons, as early as the end of the mission, he had already had the manuscript. With the help of dwarf groyin and Angus carpenter, a mature design drawing was born.

Kane grinned slyly, like an old fox: "the rules are dead, and people are alive. I set the rules, mainly to make sure that the owner of the weapon has the qualification to use it. And you've already crossed that line. That level of chaotic blood is not enough for you. "

As if the old man was afraid of being heard, the old man whispered, "I have a big devil's corpse that has been blessed by the evil god himself. It's cheap for you!"

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