Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf.

Chapter 478: Guarded by the Demon Hunter!

Chapter 478: Guarded by the Demon Hunter!
“It’s not your fault…”

Dante placed his right hand on Ailin’s shoulder and rubbed it gently.

The demon hunter’s keen perception is sometimes not a good thing. He heard the conversation between Wyatt and the shield guards clearly.

This naturally includes the fate of Fu Li and Da Tiedun, those two poor guys.

And Ailin’s perception is even sharper than his.

Looking at the expressionless young demon hunter, he was a little worried: “This is a war, and in a war, we have no choice…”

“I’m fine.” Ailin shook his head gently.

“That’s good.” Dante glanced at Ailin and didn’t mention it again.

He looked at the unobstructed passage in front of him that Wyatt had ordered to be cleared, and said with a slightly relaxed tone: “But this is also good. I originally thought we would have to fight again, but now that we don’t have to, we can leave Drakenberg smoothly…”

“No, it’s not over yet.” Ailin shook his head, his eyes burning with quiet anger, “The real culprit has not paid his blood debt yet…”

“Alin…” Dante opened his mouth and was about to say something.

“careful!”

Wyatt, who was not far ahead, suddenly shouted loudly, his eyes burning and full of anxiety.

The two witchers looked up suddenly.

At this loud shout, all the guards raised their weapons vigilantly.

However, Ailin and Dante, who had made eye contact with Wyatt, knew that this shout was not to alert the guards, but to them.

The whole laboratory was silent for a moment.

It was like a breeze blowing past his ears. Ailin suddenly pulled out Balmer from the void and turned around to block.

“when!”

The loud sound of metal clashing stripped away their disguises.

“Buzz~”

The badges of the two demon hunters’ schools began to hum violently at this moment.

“Be careful! The enemy is invisible!”

“Warlock’s spell, be careful to avoid it!”

“Where are the wizards? Where are the wizards from Risberg?”

……

There was an uproar in the entire laboratory. The guards drew their swords from their scabbards and looked vigilantly at the three demon hunters who suddenly appeared in front of them.

The shield guards also raised their shields helplessly.

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!” Big Head cursed in a low voice, “Look at the child behind Master Dante. What kind of beast could do such a thing to a child?”

“If I were Master Dante, I would fight Drakenberg too!”

“Shut up!” Wyatt’s eyes were red and his head was wide open with anger, scaring him so much that he immediately fell silent.

“Be alert! Defend!” he shouted.

“Bang!” The shield guards immediately raised their large shields and placed them on the ground.

They intentionally or unintentionally did not fill the passage that had just been revealed on the right, but the other guards behind them who were unaware of it blocked the way to the door at the first moment.

“What should we do, Boss?” another shield guard beside him asked anxiously, “Should we really go? Everyone is waiting for your order!”

“Don’t be impatient! Let me think about it! Let me think about it!”

Wyatt’s forehead was covered with sweat as he stared at the black shadow.

Carlo, what do you want to do?
……

“You’re Carlo!”

The sudden and heavy blow broke the mirage of the Mirage Pearl and also stripped off the disguise of the attacking enemy.

It was a person who was dressed in a pitch-black nightgown, with even half of his face covered, leaving only a pair of clear black eyes.

Those eyes faintly flashed with a purple-red magical glow, completely unlike those of a normal person.

Arryn immediately realized who the person was—Carlo, the assassin who Sam had mentioned who had silently beheaded an elven sage.

Carlo’s black mask moved slightly: “Cat-like eyes, boy, you are not a warlock, you are also a demon hunter…”

“I never said I was a warlock.”

The muscles in Ailin’s right arm suddenly tensed up, and his sword directly split the weapon wielded by Carlo.

It was an ordinary dagger, only the length of a forearm. The blade of the dagger was etched with patterns like the witcher’s silver sword. The overall lines were slender and graceful, and there were vines carved on the hilt. Overall, it looked more like an elf’s weapon.

But this is not uncommon.

Drakenberg might lack anything, but not the long ears of Ian Sheedy and all that belonged to them.

It didn’t matter to Ailin what weapon Carlo used.

But it was very important that Carlo’s attack broke through the disguises of Ailin and Dante and prevented them from leaving.

What does he or she want to do?
“Qiang!”

Carlo, who was chopped apart by Ailin, landed lightly on the storage rack in an instant, like a weightless ghost. The storage rack didn’t even shake, and it rushed towards him again at an extremely fast speed.

“What do you want to do?” After another sword fight with Carlo, Ailin couldn’t help but communicate with him telepathically.

It’s not that Ailin couldn’t beat Carlo, but after Wyatt “surrendered” and Carlo appeared, he suddenly remembered that when he raided Patrick Vasquez in front of the tower, he remembered that Evans also ordered Carlo.

But Carlo did not show up from beginning to end, until Dante killed Padraic Vasquez.

The assassin’s speed is much faster than Wyatt and other strong men holding huge shields.

unusual!
Very abnormal!
“Telepathy…”

Hearing Ailin’s voice, Carlo was stunned, staring at the beautiful blue cat eyes for several times, and suddenly doubted Ailin’s identity again.

The summoning wand can be released with some magic props and a little magic power, but continuous spells such as telepathy cannot be released.

The use of mental power is a very sophisticated art. It is not something that can be achieved by a layman who is not a warlock with the help of some props.

“Are you a demon hunter or a warlock?”

Carlo used the force to retract the dagger and slashed again.

Ailin dodged sideways.

“hiss!”

Like a red-hot iron falling on ice, Carlo slashed the glass jar with his sword.

The strange creature’s intestinal contents, mixed with turbid yellow formalin, flowed out.

“That’s not important…” Ailin dodged the splashing liquid and stood in front of Dante. “What’s important is why did you attack us? Wouldn’t it be better to be like Wyatt?”

Speaking of Wyatt, Ailin subconsciously glanced sideways.

The sturdy man holding the tower shield stood there, looking a little helpless, as if he had not expected such a situation to happen.

Therefore, not only did the group of shield guards awkwardly raise their shields from time to time as if to pretend, but the densely packed guards also stood there without moving.

But that’s right.

Evans himself is not here, and everyone is getting a fixed salary, so what’s the point of risking their lives?
This also makes the active Kaloger look particularly strange.

“Do you need help?” Dante moved his lips. He also realized that something was wrong, so he did not act rashly.

Ailin said, “Protect Bonte first and run outside with him…”

The next moment Dante nodded.

Carlo passed the knot of intestines silently as if he had no footsteps, and rushed over again.

Two consecutive sword strikes were blocked by Ailin, but they hit the corner of the wooden storage rack.

The partitions of Tiemu’s storage rack were cut off, and from the second floor upwards, dozens of small glass bottles fell to the ground along the tilted floor.

“Not so good,” Carlo shook his head, “Wyatt’s actions were too stupid, no one could be fooled by him…”

This is so stupid…

Ailin paused, his eyes lit up: “What do you mean?”

“Have you seen the minstrel’s opera in the city’s great tavern? I need you…”

“call out!”

After blocking Carlo’s attack, Ellinger took a step forward and turned around, cutting the werewolf specimen in half with a single sword with a cold glow.

The three-meter-tall giant werewolf is also the pillar supporting this storage rack.

in a blink.

Bottles and cans were dumped out in a large area, and the entire laboratory was filled with the smell of rotting protein soaked in formalin.

This is not over yet.

follow closely……

Bend the middle finger of your right hand and push it forward suddenly.

“boom!”

The violent shock wave distorted the air.

Carlo rolled away.

But the locker containing the insectoid specimens behind him was not so lucky.

The sharp claws of the deformed spider flew up and cut off the heads of the Anglade warriors. In the end, they, along with all kinds of insects on the entire wall, were shattered, broken, toppled, and splashed in the deafening sound…

The ordinary guards were frightened by the huge noise and screamed and dodged.

When Carlo saw this scene, he was noticeably hesitant in getting up.

“I’m beginning to like you a little, smart kid.” Carlo’s clear eyes flashed and he exclaimed in his mind.

“What’s your name?”

“It’s not a child,” Ailin kicked away Carlo’s “veiled” kick, “Ailin, Master Demon Hunter Ailin of the Wolf School…”

“Okay, ‘kid.'” Ailin saw Carlo’s eyes blinking, as if with a smile, “I’ll remember you.”

Ailin rolled his eyes speechlessly.

After explaining the situation to Dante and telling him not to worry, he teamed up with Carlo to wreak havoc in the laboratory.

The Alder Sign knocked down the wizard’s collection in a row, and the flames of Igni burned the wood, the fur of wild boars and black bears…

In the blink of an eye, the entire laboratory was completely changed.

Carlo…Carlo seems…seems…

Wyatt, who was facing the most difficult test in his life with a frown on his face, blinked his little eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

At a certain moment, he met Carlo’s gaze, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind…

When had Carlo ever fought for so long?

He turned back sharply and shouted:

“Get out of the way! Get out of the way!”

“Don’t get in the way, Carlo, Drakenberg Shield Guard, follow me!”

“Boss, you!” Big Head yelled in confusion, “How could you, how could you…”

The other shield guards also had sturdy builds, with the same confusion in their small eyes.

These reckless men… Wyatt gnashed his teeth and glared at his little eyes. He knocked Big Head’s head hard, interrupting his “nonsense” and squeezed out another sentence from between his teeth:
“Stop talking nonsense! Follow me!”

Seeing this, Carlo’s mask moved, as if he was smiling.

“Wyatt, this reckless man, isn’t that stupid, is he?”

Ailin raised the corner of his mouth slightly but said nothing.

He dodged Carlo’s stab and glanced at the messy laboratory…

Werewolves, flying lizards, trolls, ghouls, shapeshifting spiders, griffins, evil ghosts…

Countless remains of monsters sank and floated in a pool of formalin and blood.

In a trance,
They were not fighting Carlo, Wyatt and other shield guards, but fighting for humanity with the hideous monsters…

The Wolf School… no… all the demon hunters have sacrificed countless lives over the centuries to fight against evil for humanity…

There seems to be some kind of symbolic footnote at this moment.

Ailin chopped the few remaining display racks with a sword and glanced at Dante, who was “trying hard” to break the “blockade” of Wyatt and the other shield guards.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, Dante did not show any strange emotions like him.

After letting Arlin thank Carlo, Wyatt and the other shield guards, he focused on his resumed “acting” career.

The witcher once helped humans, and now the humans who have been helped are risking their lives to give back to the witcher.

This logic seemed to be natural to him, and everything should have developed in this way. He was at most surprised why there were so many people in Drakenberg who had received favors from the witcher.

“This is the best of times, this is the worst of times…” Ailin sighed softly in his heart, and suddenly thought of this sentence.

“almost!”

Carlo’s voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Ailin’s thoughts: “If we are any later, those annoying wizards from Lisberg will be back…”

“A wizard from Lisburg?” Erin was stunned. Are there other wizards from Lisburg here?

“Padraic Vasquez is only the weakest of the wizards stationed in Drakenberg by the Lisberg Civil Partnership,” Carlo seemed to notice Ayling’s surprise and explained, “The strongest one is called Ronnie Dickinson.”

“He is one of the fifteen members of the Wizards’ High Council. He is also a rare practical wizard among the experimental wizards in the Lisberg Civil Partnership Organization and a master of air elemental magic…”

“You’re lucky you didn’t run into him today, but you never know when he might come back.”

When mentioning Ronnie Dickinson, Carlo frowned and spoke much faster.

Just as Ailin was about to pass on the message, he was interrupted by Carlo.

“Okay, no more talking.” He turned his back to the guard anxiously and pointed to his ribs cryptically. “Stab here. The injury will be severe enough, but not enough to kill me. It should be enough to deal with Evans.”

“I think with Master Ailin’s swordsmanship level, it won’t go wrong!”

“in addition……”

He glanced at Wyatt. “Hit the wretch in the arm or thigh, anywhere…”

“Wait!” Ailin frowned slightly and grasped the key point, “We have been fighting until now just to deal with that Evans?”

Carlo was stunned: “What’s the problem?”

“No problem, but don’t go to such trouble.” Ailin shook his head and swung his sword with both hands.

Carlo was instantly knocked away by the overwhelming force and landed lightly on the ground.

“What do you mean?” Carlo pursed his lips, “Don’t worry, we can rest when we are injured…”

Ailin cast another Alder Sign, pushed away the shield guards who were pretending to block Dante, and said coldly:
“rest assured!”

“Evanson, you won’t see tomorrow’s sun!”

(End of this chapter)