Chapter 166 Demon Hunter High-Level Meeting

A moment later, in the main castle hall, Dick had placed Ivan's head on the table, surrounded by several people, all of whom were senior leaders of the Demon Hunter Order:

A middle-aged man as strong as a black bear - Bell of the Grizzly Bear School;

Master of the cheap master lynx school, and several warlocks.

Dick also saw a thin, hooded man behind them - the warlock apprentice Alexander.

Alexander cautiously glanced at Dick, then lowered his head.

Dick didn't bother to talk to him, glanced at it, and turned his eyes to the other people who were arguing about Ivan's execution.

"Now it seems that many nobles in the north are very dissatisfied with what we demon hunters have done before. Ivan's death was just the trigger of this incident." Bell spoke slowly, with a loud voice.

"Weir doesn't know about this yet, and Ajie isn't here either. Do you want to write a letter to tell Weir?"

The old warlock Odd suggested. He is nearly four hundred years old this year. His face is as skinny as tree bark, his hair is sparse, and he looks very kind.

"So what if Weir knows, he still won't come back. I think it's enough to let him know about this when he comes back. Anyway, he usually doesn't want to deal with these things."

This is Ali, a warlock from the Grizzly Bear School. He is over three hundred years old, with a shiny bald head and bulging chest muscles. He appears to be much more energetic than Odd.

I don’t know if this warlock was also infected by the grizzly bear school of demon hunters, which is why he grew so strong.

"I agree with Ali. We will inform him after Weir comes back. Moreover, we demon hunters should be more careful when doing things in the future, and don't just draw swords and kill people at every turn." Master said slowly.

"As a demon hunter of the Lynx School, if I remember correctly, several disciples of your sect have the worst attitude towards the common people and nobles." Bell said jokingly, "Why didn't Riven come? , Isn’t the Fangcao trial over yet?”

"The Grass Trial just started last night, how could it end so soon? Old man, you are laughing at the low survival rate of our Lynx school's Grass Trial again." Master also laughed and scolded.

Dick said nothing, just quietly listening to the discussion of several people. After a while, he felt bored and began to wander away, until...

"Dick, what do you think of this?"

Seeing the eyes of several people looking over, Dick said seriously: "We need to first determine whether this matter was ordered by Queen Maeve. Although Prince James's attitude is also very important, he is the direct person in charge of our Demon Hunter Order. It’s Queen Maeve after all.”

"I want to know too, but Queen Maeve is still leading her army to roam the Cato Grassland. It is said that she has defeated a Cato warlord, and there is no other news." Bell was a little helpless.

"But don't worry too much. The [Killer] will invade the North in the future. At that time, the [Berserkers] under his command will still need our Demon Hunter Order to deal with it. Even if Prince James and other nobles attack us, If someone is hostile, he will not be stupid enough to take action at this time.

"Let's do this. I will tell the other demon hunters later that they should not go out if they have nothing important to do after returning during this period. We will wait until Queen Maeve returns to court. I will go to Raven City to meet her in person."

Dick's words were just an introduction to the medicine, so everyone discussed it again. Even the other warlocks except the two veteran warlocks participated in the discussion, and finally decided like this.

After that, Master and Bell went directly outside to announce their decision to the rest of the demon hunters, while Dick stayed behind to communicate with the two warlocks.

Before leaving, Bell added, "As for Ivan's relics, you can keep them."

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"Dick, are you interested in alchemy?" Odd's old face was full of surprise.

"Yes, so I hope that I can learn more alchemy with you two before the Crown Festival. After all, the current situation is not good for the demon hunters. It is always good to learn more."

"Okay, okay." Ali praised, "Of course we agree to this request, but we still have to wait until you lead the team to help the young demon hunters complete the mountain experience. You are only twenty years old, so don't be in a hurry."

"I will lead the team?"

"Yes, Master discussed this matter with us yesterday. You have to know that even after the young demon hunter has passed the trial of grass, the mortality rate in actual combat training is really too high. Although this is the responsibility of the demon hunter, Traditional, but we two old guys always feel that if you can guide these little demon hunters when they make mistakes, the outcome of their lives will be very different. "

"Odd, I am not old." Ali emphasized on the side, and then turned serious, "There are much fewer monsters in this continent now than fifty years ago. In fact, we have been training little demon hunters for a long time. Is it really necessary to have mountain trials?”

At the end of the sentence, Bell let out a long sigh.

"Is this considered a monster hunting commission?" Dick asked.

"So be it!"

After bidding farewell to the two of them, Dick went directly to the blacksmith shop outside the main castle, where two disabled demon hunters were still busy repairing and forging armors and weapons.

Seeing this, the demon hunter with a broken arm smiled and said, "Dick, what's the matter?"

Dick took off the silver sword from his back and put it on the workbench. He dug into his pocket and took out a Dragon Tear Gem and placed it next to the silver sword.

"Oh!" The broken-armed demon hunter took the Dragon Tear Gem in amazement and rubbed it carefully until Dick became impatient with the waiting, and then he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with some nostalgia.

"What a good thing. Many noble families use dragon tear gems as family heirlooms. How did you get them?"

"After completing a commission for someone else, he gave me this Dragon Tear Gem." Dick lied casually, "Can you let me fuse the gem into the silver sword?"

"That means your employer must have suffered some kind of disaster and has no extra money. The price of this Dragon Tear Gem is inestimable. Are you sure you want to fuse it into the silver sword?"

"I'm sure."

"Well, a silver sword doesn't need a Dragon Tear Gem at all. Half of it is enough.

"I see you have two swords behind you. You can choose another one. After fusing the Dragon Tear Gem into the steel sword, both the steel sword and the silver sword will cause almost indiscriminate damage to monsters."

Dick thought about it, first untied Ivan's steel sword, and then untied the black sword that he had used after killing the werewolf.

The broken-legged demon hunter on the side also came over, took a look at the hilt of Ivan's steel sword, and said directly: "This should be the relic of the coyote demon hunter."

"Yes."

"Well, his sword is very ordinary. "The broken-legged demon hunter pulled it out and looked at it," Only by choosing the right basic materials can your weapon play its best role. "