170.It's an honor, dead man, that I have brought back to you what you have forgotten.
170.I am deeply honored, deceased, that I have brought back to you things that you have forgotten (page 1/2)
Natalie led the remaining fifty high-level hunters of the White Oak Chapter along the established route and launched a charge towards the encirclement of the Ring Tower ahead..
Ashamed to say.
Although she is the highest-ranking Chapter Leader, Natalie's personal strength is basically at the middle-lower level among the fifty people..
Old Eugene, Sister Marianne, and several other old captains who had choked with her during the previous meeting were all Silver-level Oak Hunters or Oak Sages..
In fact, they already have the qualifications to become reserve white knights. If the Church of Avalon hadn't collapsed, these old hunters should have returned to the Holy Land of Glamor to prepare for their Holy Grail ceremony..
What is even more regrettable is that both the Icon of Avalon and the Holy Grail of Nature have been lost in the church's ten-year chaos. This can basically declare that there is a terrible fault in the high-level professional system of witch hunters..
This is under such circumstances, just the fact that Natalie carries the large oak sacred blade on her back is enough to make her the undisputed leader of this group of witch hunting masters.！
This sword, which is said to be quite dishonest, is their only remaining sacred object..
“Little Natalie, if you can escape this battle alive, hurry up and seize the time to improve your natural resonance with the holy blade. With your current adaptability to it, you can exert even one-tenth of the power of the holy blade. Not coming out.”
Old Eugene, the oak hunter who was riding beside Natalie, reminded him in a low voice.：
“But this is a long process, so don’t rush it. The two knives your father left for you also have a history. Don’t insult these two evil slayers..”
“Are you explaining the funeral arrangements? how? I don’t want to live anymore？”
Aunt Marianne on the other side stretched out her hand to pull on her hunting hat that looked like a cowboy hat, and said jokingly.
The nearly sixty-year-old woman had a bullet chain hanging diagonally on her chest, two black handguns in holsters on her waist ready to go, and a double-barreled shotgun behind her back. She stared at the surroundings, her eyes in this It was covered with emerald green for a moment, obviously using extremely advanced detection techniques..
She and old Eugene knew each other when they were young and are now old, but their habit of bickering when they meet has stubbornly remained..
Then he sneered mercilessly：
“Come on, don’t we understand the principle of causing harm to live for thousands of years? Everyone is likely to die in this battle, but you, the lunatic, have a high probability of surviving..”
The other old hunters let out low laughter, and the young hunters like Natalie couldn't help grinning. The "death" atmosphere in the team dissipated a lot at this moment..
This was unimaginable in the past. After all, the original Witch Hunter Chapter was a very strict military organization with superiors and subordinates. The Church of Avalon trained them in military methods. However, the ten years of war destroyed everything, and now they have survived. The witch-hunting warriors no longer restrict themselves by harsh rules. They have learned to seize any time to enjoy themselves in this cruel era..
Many times, losing one’s goals is more uncomfortable than suffering..
“None of us will die here! No one will die here！”
There was also a smile on Natalie's lips, but soon she spoke loudly like an oath：
“We will rush out, no matter what lies ahead, we will restart our lives on the strange land ahead! Either we all survive together, or we all make our last contribution to the God of Avalon here.！”
Everyone in the team was silent for a moment, and then the young people responded loudly. They looked at the oak blade behind Natalie to give them courage..
But at the same time, the old hunters in the team were observing Natalie herself.
They all knew that at the time of the child's birth, the Presbyterian Church of Glamour had made a prophecy that Natalie Finokea Lawson would become a true leader..
It’s hard to see the true direction of that prophecy before tonight, but after tonight, maybe this prophecy will enter the stage of realization..
“Still a little immature, reckless and stubborn, this is not a good sign..”
Old Eugene sighed and said softly.
“You might put it another way, she has endless potential, courage and determination！”
Aunt Marian pulled out the double-barreled shotgun from behind and applied a natural psychic spell to the weapon, turning the emerald green light into beautiful natural runes all over the black barrel. She raised the gun to aim and whispered. explain：
“Isn’t this a necessary characteristic of a legendary outstanding leader? As long as she survives tonight, she can light up and shine her own light.
Enemies ahead! ready to fight！”
Following the warning from the hunter, the witch hunters in the team immediately dispersed with their excellent riding skills..
With all the sharp blades out of their scabbards and the hunting crossbow in hand, Natalie wanted to pull out the double knives at her waist, but she hesitated and finally held the big silent oak blade behind her with her backhand and pulled it out of the scabbard..
She imitated the way her father used the sword on horseback, lowering it to the side of the fiery red horse beneath her..
This pure-blooded elf horse, which bathed in the Oath of the Holy Grail with old Fenok, silently and obediently carried its new rider. Natalie knew that this pure elf shadow-maned war horse had a very nice name, called " maple leaf”.
“Holy Blade Watcher! very nice! I'm just here for it.”
In the air in front of the hunters, the commander Bailey, who was hovering in the night sky, was excited when she saw the holy blade. She held the magic book of evocation in one hand and the torch-like punishment in the other hand. Staff, looked down at Natalie in front of the hunter with an indifferent gaze, and said：
“White Oak Chapter！
In the name of the Master of Evocation of the Ring Tower, I declare that you are involved in the filth of subspace! Put down your weapons immediately and follow us back to White Cliff for investigation..
If you are innocent, then you can be magnanimous；
But if you continue to be stubborn, the power of punishment will be sprinkled on your heads.！
final warning！
lay down”
“Bang”
The low sound of gunfire represents the witch hunters' response..
Sister Marianne's bullet flew out and shot the adjutant next to the elite psionic hunter captain who was guarding the psionic masters in the head..
This has exceeded the limit shooting distance of this shotgun. It is obvious that the blessing of natural spiritual energy not only extends the shooting range, but also enhances the power..
With blood splattering everywhere, the sassy huntress reached out expressionlessly to pull up the black veil around her neck, covering her nostrils and mouth, revealing only a pair of old but still sharp eyes like an eagle. Time has indeed taken away her youth, but in exchange it has given her the courage to grow stronger as she grows older and the extraordinary precision of time..
In the past ten years, the ring tower in front of them has commanded them, constantly throwing them into the most cruel war and consuming them..
Perhaps the witch hunters should not blame this cold-bloodedness. After all, without the protection of the Ring Tower ten years ago, the White Oak Chapter would have been guillotined in batches by the angry King Louis like other old sects..
They can endure the hard labor of paying off their sins. However, this obvious act of killing a donkey to relieve the pain has exceeded the bottom line of the witch hunter..
The so-called grace of protection, ten years of hard fighting by the White Oak Chapter, and the burial of the bones of seven thousand companions are enough to repay it.！
The blood they shed was enough to wash away the sins they did not bear！
What's more, the Ring Tower has created a system of psychic hunters for themselves by studying witch hunters. This already falls into the category of spying on the power of Avalon. For any sincere person, this is intolerable.！
Such a decisive and crazy response from the witch hunters caused the battlefield where the two armies were facing each other to fall into a dead silence for a moment. Even the confident Mage Bailey did not expect that this group of bereaved dogs would be so stubborn.？
“White Oak Chapter！”
Natalie raised the holy blade in her hand, tried her best to communicate and resonate with it, and struggled to activate the illusion of large-scale hunting, letting the power of the forest escape into the surrounding night..
It's not as relaxed as when Old Finok casually opened the hunting illusion that killed 60 midnight hunters..
But at least there is momentum！
For young people who have nothing but their backbone and bottom line
that's enough！
“charge！”
In the roar of the new chapter leader, the obedient and quiet war horse Maple Leaf activated in an instant, carrying his knights towards the front position like a ferocious beast caught in a ray of beating fire..
Witch hunters follow.
They charge silently.
Although there were only fifty people, the burden of carrying the lives of other companions made their charge full of determination and cruelty that the psychic hunters could not understand..
The first and second captains of the Psychic Hunters in front of the position looked at each other..
Under the full-coverage cover, both of them could only see each other's eyes, but those eyes were full of complexity and guilt. Yes, they were both test subjects for the Tower of Rings to study the mysteries of the witch hunters. That is to say , they were all witch hunters before！
not just them.
At present, all the elite members of psychic hunters are basically selected from witch hunters..
Of course they can claim that this is a good bird choosing a tree to roost in, or they can convince themselves that this is just a temporary compromise. However, the fact is that in this current life-and-death confrontation between the old and the new, they themselves also know the term "traitor". After tonight It will belong to them forever.
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