Chapter 3 Dick, Grand Master of the Demon Hunter Cult

After the meal, Bell looked at the little witch hunters with a gentle look on his face and instructed: "You little guys, go to the yard to clean up first."

These little witch hunters were very clever. When they saw this situation, they knew that the adults had something to discuss. They quickly responded "Okay" and ran out of the hall happily. Barry did not forget to put his foot on the copper tie to lock the copper tie. Enter the groove and close the door thoughtfully.

The old sorcerer Od hummed a slutty folk song, took out a leather account book from the depths of his robe, and smashed it on the wooden table with a "bang". Several dried sage fell between the paper leaves.

"What's this?" Dick looked at the notepad in front of him with confusion.

"The list of assets, the leader of the group must know that there are still a few copper crowns left in his pocket." Odd said seriously, holding his messy beard.

Dick opened the yellowed page, and the ink marks blew out shadows of varying depths.

Except for the Lynx Fort, all the supplies and equipment in the main Fort Kel are painted with scarlet forks.

This is the bad news that the witch hunters got when Dick retrieved the recipe for the decoction of the fangcao.

The weapons compiled from the relics are enough to arm thirty people.

But the number of existing witch hunters made Dick's throat tight:

On the warlock side, only Ode, the "bare commander", is left. The chief warlocks of the Lynx School and the Grizzly School are no longer alive.

In terms of witch hunters, there are five people in the Lynx School: Dick, Kayn (the name is circled with charcoal), Russell, Harden, and Carter.

Dick knew in his heart that Kaiyin would not come back, so there were actually 4 demon hunters left in the Lynx school.

Coyote School: Weir, Ajie, and a wanderer Ace who is performing a mission outside (the name is marked as suspected of being rebellious)

In addition, there are several 11 to 14-year-old witch hunters, all from the Coyote School.

By this calculation, the Coyote School currently has 8 demon hunters.

The Grizzly School used to be the largest number, accounting for more than half of the entire sect, but this time the loss was the heaviest.

Because almost all of them celebrate the festival in the Muslim community, there are only a few people left:

Bell, Tyson, Clark, Wayne, Arthur, Barry.

In this way, there are 4 demon hunters left in the Lynx School, 7 demon hunters left in the Coyote School, and 6 demon hunters left in the Grizzly School, and there are only 17 demon hunters in total, plus one Old warlock Odd.

Of course, this does not mean that there are only 17 demon hunters left on this continent.

Maybe some witch hunters have not had a Muslim group for decades. The culprit thinks that they will die if they lose their news, but no one can be 100% sure they are really dead.

This happened in the sect before. A demon hunter was trapped in the demon formation for decades when he was eradicating the demon. Finally, he came back alive.

Dick rubbed his aching temple and his fingertips crossed the list, "That is to say, including me, there are 18 of us who can use it?"

"You misunderstood, Dick." Odd waved his hand hard.

"Huh? Am I missing it?"

"There are too many, that witch hunter named Ace, the hatred group is so angry that he won't come back.

“This Ace’s father is a gambling man. According to the law of accident, he sold him half to the witch hunter corps.

"He has always hated his background and the sect, so he has a better relationship with Ajie. He has not had a sect for almost ten years. Even if we know where he is and send him a letter, he will not come back."

"Okay, that is, there are only 17 people we can use now?"

"That's right. You said, what should we do next?" Bell looked at Dick with a gentle face.

"I'm not the leader of the group, just make a decision."

"Dick, tell me, if you are asked to be the leader of the group, we will try our best to meet the conditions!" Odd stared at him.

"It's okay to ask me to be the leader of the group. You can take care of daily trivial matters. When encountering major events - you have to ensure that I can accept the entrustment when I go out at any time."

Odd's face, covered with age spots, wrinkled into orange peels, but when he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Bell's laughter: "Document."

"I was pushed up to be the leader of the group. If you two old seniors don't give me some advice on weekdays, I will not do it." Dick spread his hands and said half-jokingly.

"You little brat." Odd knocked the account book angrily.

“Bell and I have been thinking about rebuilding these two days and have already had some ideas.

“Although our main fort was destroyed, there were still a few carrier pigeons that survived.

“We have asked the carrier pigeon to take the letter to Weir and Ajie, and they will be back in a while.

"That kid will bring his two relationships. If we do it well, we may have new members of the Warlock Order.

"Also, Xiao Ye's suitor may follow him."

Dick was confused when he heard it: "You said Ajie has two lovers?"

“Yes, in addition to Xiaoye, there is also a woman named Alice.

"She was originally a former sage in the hunter realm, but her philosophy was not in line with the king. She was Xiaoye's fellow countryman. She should have returned to the southern countries during the Kron Festival. At that time, Ajie would bring him here.

"Anyway, this witch hunter sect does not only belong to the North, and it doesn't matter if the witches are involved in the former witches of other countries."

As he said this, a hint of dissatisfaction was faintly revealed.

Dick knew that Odd was disappointed with Queen Maeve and other nobles.

Dick has discussed this matter with Odd and Bell before. He analyzed that the possibility of Queen Maeve's ordering to attack the sect is extremely small, after all, they will have to deal with the bloodthirsty ones together in the future.

But this time, Brownie led his army to participate in the attack on Castle Kell, and everyone saw it.

No matter how bad Brownie's identity was, he also represented the nobles.

So it was natural for Odd, an old warlock who had been rooted in the cult for hundreds of years, to be dissatisfied with the nobles headed by Queen Maeve.

With his home destroyed, friends and disciples gone, anyone would be sad.

"What about Xiaoye's pursuer?"

"It was a male warlock named Ibra, who had a single sword duel with Ajie for Xiaoye.

"He is also from the southern countries, and has never given up pursuing Xiaoye. Maybe he will follow." Odd said, winking and gossiping.

"When a warlock and a demon hunter duel, this warlock has no chance of winning."

"Who said it wasn't! But Ajie didn't really do it in the end."

"Okay, I know about this. Do you have any other suggestions?"

"Dick, I have money! "

Ode said with a smile like a child showing off his treasure, "I have tens of thousands of crowns. When Ajie and the others come back, we will use the money to transport some supplies.

"Slowly, the main castle can be rebuilt. By then, I can use my great reputation to recruit some warlocks in the wild, and our "grassroots team" will be established."