Dick relaxed and slowly laid Aode flat on a clean place.
When the other little demon hunters saw the hell-like tragic scene in front of them, their eyes turned red and they burst into tears.
No matter how young these children are, they know that their home has been destroyed.
But Barry only cried a few times before forcibly stopping. Then with a straight face, he said seriously to the little demon hunters around him:
"Now is not the time to cry. We should collect the corpses of these demon hunters. They are all our compatriots."
The other little demon hunters nodded one after another, Dick secretly praised Barry in their hearts, silently picked up the tools and began to clean the battlefield.
When he walked to Boar's corpse, Dick couldn't help but think of the scenes of his past battles;
He had always regarded Boar as just a tool to improve his own Fighting. He remembered that at Crown Festival's celebration party in the main castle, Boar kindly invited him to continue sparring, but at that time he was also perfunctory. He did not expect that in just one day, he would be separated from heaven and man.
With a sigh, he packed the corpse in a linen bag. Dick walked up to Beier's thick incomplete arm again and put it into the bag as well.
Then he carefully searched for the body of Beier nearby, but saw that the hill made of several mutilated monster corpses began to shake. Dick immediately put down the body bag, drew out his long sword and became alert:
Is it possible that there are still fish that slipped through the net?
"Ahem." A middle-aged man's weak cough came from the pile of corpses.
Is this the sound?
Dick was overjoyed, threw down the black sword, and immediately ran over to pick apart the mutilated corpses with one hand, only to see a man covered in blood and missing his right arm looking at him with his eyelids drooped with a look of exhaustion and pain.
"Dick, why are you missing an arm? Is the battle over? How is it? Is anyone alive?"
Dick nodded excitedly, "We won the final victory, and all the demon hunters are good."
He slowly pulled Beier up from the pile of corpses and wanted to help him.
Beier pushed Dick away with one arm, "I'm fine. I'm the person in charge of School of the Grizzly Bear. My body is not that fragile. You see, the wound on my broken arm has solidified."
He grinned with a slightly honest smile and looked at the battlefield around him. Tears flowed down unconsciously from this rugged-looking man who had lived for hundreds of years.
Then he cheered up again, a smile bloomed on his face again, he looked at the little demon hunters who were running towards him cheering, he opened his arms and hugged them all.
Not long after, many corpses of monsters and demon hunters were set on fire in the square, and everyone remained silent as they stared at the blazing fire in front of them.
However, Dick also knew that this was not the time to be sad, so he and Beier took everyone back to Lynx Fort temporarily.
'Spotty' in the courtyard stable saw the arrival of Dick's group, and ran over happily. He was about to stick out his tongue and lick his master, but the horse's head suddenly looked towards the door of Lynx Fort, its big eyes were filled with anthropomorphic vigilance, and it still hissed from time to time like a warning.
"'Spotty', are there other monsters in this Lynx Fort?" Dick asked tentatively.
Spotty nodded the horse's head without hesitation.
"Beier, you stay here with the others first, and I will eliminate the threat first."
"Be careful Dick. If you can't do anything, shout a warning immediately. Although I am missing an arm, I can still fight."
Dick nodded, pulled out the black sword, pushed the door open with one hand, and then took two steps towards the hall. When he came to the stairs, he heard the roar of the monster in the basement.
With a flick of the sword, Sword Qi was already covering it. Dick came to the basement door again and opened the door.
Looking for the source of the sound again, turn left and see that the huge bronze mirror in front of the room where Master fought disappeared, revealing a long staircase leading deeper underground.
And when he heard the roar of monsters coming from the foot of the stairs, Dick already knew that this was the place where Master used to study monsters.
After a while, Dick rushed out with blood on his face and nodded to Beier: "Everything has been cleaned up."
Several prompts came from the panel:
Kill Gargoyle X1 and get Energy Points X20.
Kill Stitched Werewolf X2 and get Energy Points X25.
Kill Enhanced Nekker X6 and get Energy Points X25.
This time we obtained Energy Points X70, and the current total is Energy Points X200.
In addition, Dick also obtained additional gains in the deep laboratory:
A glass bottle with a small energy stone device on the outside. From the outside, it looks like there is some blood-red powder inside. The label on the bottle has the words "Blood of the Mountain God" written on it.
He carefully observed the powder at the mouth of the bottle and found that someone had poured out nearly half of the Blood of the Mountain God inside in a short period of time and took it away.
In a blink of an eye, I knew it was apprentice Alexander who did it, but why he didn't take them all away? He probably thought that Master might not die, so he didn't have to do anything too drastic, which was equivalent to leaving himself a way out.
After sending the unconscious old warlock Aode back to his room, he and everyone else began to simply eat in the living room. Fortunately, there was a lot of food in the kitchen, which was enough for these dozen people.
At the dining table, I saw all the little demon hunters looking at the new baby-like arm that had grown from the broken right arm. Even Beier looked over curiously from time to time.
Dick pointed helplessly at the Tiny arm and said, "I said I don't know what's going on. Do you believe it?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison.
"It doesn't matter, no matter what abilities you gain, you are still one of us Witcher Order." Beier said slowly.
"Yes, yes, Dick, the better you are, the happier we will be."
"Dick, can I touch your little hand?"
"I want to touch it too, I want to touch it too."
Seeing the little demon hunters crowding around him, constantly stroking his newly grown arms with their little hands, Dick also relaxed in his heart.
I thought I would have to spend a lot of time making up a reason, but I never thought that these people didn't care at all.
Barry was the first to finish eating, and after comparing the size of his little hand with Dick's new palm, he yawned and ran upstairs.
The child is too young and has been worried all day long, so he is really tired.
But after a while, he ran down happily and shouted, "Dick, Beier, Aode is awake!"
The two looked at each other, put down their knives and forks, and hurried upstairs.
In Dick's room, the old naughty boy was sitting on the bed, crying loudly, and shouting, "Ali, Ali, old man, why did you leave me first? If you die, I will no longer live."
At the same time, his head kept banging against the wall beside him, making a banging sound.
Dick Seeing that Aode is still so energetic, I know that he is fine and feel relieved.
"You just woke up, and your body can't stand it anymore. Ali must not want to see you like this." Beier immediately walked over.
"But now that the cult has been completely wiped out, what's the point of living for me? I'm almost 400 years old, and it's time to die. Why is it not me, but others?" Aode cried indistinctly, with snot and tears running down his face.
"Who said Witcher Order has disappeared?" Beier smiled and pointed at the other little demon hunters with one arm, "Look, isn't this our hope?"
Aode's old eyes widened as he stared blankly at the little demon hunters, "Yes, yes, this is our hope.
He turned to look at Dick and said anxiously, "But the formula, the formula is gone."
"What formula?" Dick asked softly.
"School of the Lynx Grasses Decoction's formula! If you want to continuously produce demon hunters in the future, Grasses Decoction and Alchemy are indispensable!
"Vesemir and Beier master the formulas of Coyote and School of the Grizzly Bear respectively, but now that Master and Ruiwen are dead, the formula of School of the Lynx is cut off!"
"School of the Lynx Everyone has character flaws. This disaster was caused by Master. This useless formula will disappear if it disappears." Dick said calmly.
"No, not one of them is missing." Aode suddenly stood up from the bed, his skinny hands tightly grasped Dick's thick arms, and shook them vigorously.
"Although Dick and Master are the source of this disaster, you School of the Lynx and other demon hunters are all good. This formula has been passed down to this day, which shows that School of the Lynx has already proven its worth.
"None of these formulas can be missing. Without one, we would not be complete Witcher Order."