The last headhunter

Chapter 9

Warhammer family, Warhammer.

A war hammer that once bore countless glory.The most loyal and reliable civil servant of the royal family, the follower of heroes, and the noble soul.

The most prominent representative of bards, Murad Warhammer.He once compiled his legendary adventures into a book, printed and sold it to the world, inspired and guided countless souls who also worshiped heroes, and directly led to the rise of the profession of headhunting.Without him, many legends would have been impossible to verify, and many heroes would have been buried in the huge world and nowhere to be found.

If possible, the Warhammer family can survive forever.

But there happened to be a rebellious and uninhibited descendant.He didn't listen to the dissuasion of others, insisted on practicing magic, and even left the ancestral precepts behind him completely, and chose to leave alone.He unilaterally announced his break with the family—the hereditary glory of the Warhammer family began to fall from that day on.

The kingdom imposed strict restrictions on the reproductive rights of noble families.Any nobleman can only have one inherited descendant, and as long as he is alive, he must never raise a second child.So with the disappearance of Murad's grandson Sariel, the hopeful future of the Warhammer family no longer exists.

In the end, even Murad disappeared.He left behind a parchment full of ancient characters that even the court wizards could not understand, never to be seen again.

The Kingdom of Luoan lost a great bard.Then came the story of everyone sighing. The Warhammer family lost their hereditary right of noble inheritance and was kicked out of the court.Sariel's incompetent and useless father was demoted to a commoner.

This is their story.Since then, nothing has been heard about the family.

Therefore, it is impossible for this young man to lie—no matter what kind of lie he fabricates, he will definitely use some more famous and legendary heroes as shields first, and will never use the one who has been missing for too long. The rebel speaks out.His certainty is a kind of truth.

Rick has already dealt with too many people and has gone through too many interrogations.He knows the fear of the liar.A liar's favorite thing to do is to try to make others believe what he believes.

The more infallible the fabricated lie, the more suspicious it is.And many stories that seem unbelievable are more worthy of scrutiny and thinking.

So—this boy, did he really see Sariel Warhammer?That wandering mage traveling alone?
However, is 60 years really enough for him to become a hero?Or is it just an exaggeration?

"Did you really, see Sariel Warhammer? Why do you think he is Sariel?"

"It came from his own words. Sariel told me his story, his perception of the world, and his hope for me."

"His physical features? His occupation?"

"Old man with white beard. Holding a staff that emits colorful light and inlaid with emerald aggregate stones. He is a mage with a black windbreaker."

"Why did he find you?"

"When I was interceding with the doorman, I called out Riel's name, and I also mentioned that I had an ancient book of his. At that time, Sariel appeared. Between Sariel and Riel, there must be There is a deep connection."

"So you were instigated by Mal to come to Oran Town. But this accidentally triggered your meeting with Sariel."

"Not false."

"But I still don't understand, boy. If it's really Sariel, how did he become what you call a hero in the 60 years he was away? What evidence do you think he is a hero?"

"You shouldn't have forgotten the big storm that came not long ago. The sky and the earth split, and the wind swept away. When thunder and lightning roared in the world together—that was his footsteps turning into a storm. People in the city thought that It's a natural disaster, but it's really just a collection of Sariel's pure energy."

"He has terrifying power, Master Rick. I can also prove this. When I was fighting the Lord of Fire, the old man easily summoned the Flame Whisperer, a tenth-level elemental creation, in front of me. That is impossible A magical source of imagination."

Mar also spoke slowly.He was still in shock.The story of Sarrell at that time also had a great impact on him.Unshakable adherence to ideals. What kind of belief is that.But now Mar, as a war cavalry, lacks support in his heart, empty like a bottomless black hole.

He has also repented and questioned whether his selfishness is incurable.But the answer is always clear - most of the time, he just wants to live a comfortable life for himself.Save the boy. Indeed, he has selfish motives.

It was a commission from within the city.It was a letter offering a huge reward.

Target, to find a young man for his organization, purpose unknown.

Undoubtedly, when he was searching for a target in the wild, the boy he saw at the first sight was the best target for deception.

It doesn't matter who he is, it doesn't matter what his purpose is - as long as it can be used, as long as it can be used to achieve a goal.

Maybe, I can get another fortune from this young man's simple and simple thanks.

Really simple idea.He also didn't feel that he had harmed the young man in the slightest.

But he didn't know that the boy had already let go of all his guard against such a seemingly simple and gentle uncle.So, when his intentions are truly revealed, feelings of regret and disappointment are inevitable.

At this moment, the young man was looking coldly at Mar who seemed to be arguing for him.That expression is so strange now.

"Oh? Flame Whisperer. If he can successfully summon such a creature, it means that Sariel Warhammer has at least reached the level of a great magister."

Rick mused.His eyebrows are gradually stretching.

"That is to say, Mar. When you led the boy to the town of Oran, you encountered the Lord of Fire, a fifth-level elemental creature. I don't think about why such creatures will appear in the wilderness outside Lorraine, but As a mid-level knight, you should have more than enough strength to deal with such a guy. But you chose to send the boy to Aoan Town to pave the way for all your future plans. Tsk, I really underestimated you, friend."

"No, it's not what you think. I just want to train that young man. If he wants to become a headhunter, such hardships are something he must go through, and it will do him no harm. And the appearance of Sariel is the most important thing." Isn't the point? This is a big event that can shock the royal family of Luoan! It is also a big event that marks the return of the hero!"

Mal's eyes trembled with excitement.

"This news is enough to exchange for a lot of money. Apart from us, there will be no second intelligence merchant who knows about this. Rick, carefully consider the pros and cons of it! It's all worthless Luoan coins!"

heavy.pain.disappointment.

Being sanctimonious is just a disguise, while the hypocrisy and the supremacy of interests hidden in his heart are his main theme.The man in front of him seemed to be hysterically teaching the boy—never, never trust anyone.

No matter what his reasons are, he always approaches you with a purpose.And this point will hover in the boy's life and will never be forgotten.

"You have finally exposed your true colors, Mal. Good job. Indeed, this is really shocking news, as you said, it is worth a thousand dollars. If I hadn't put pressure on you, this young man probably wouldn't have Letting go—now, it looks like a big victory.”

Rick stroked his long beard and said that with a hoarse voice and a smile.His complacency was ferociously beyond words.And with the slight movement of his palm, the ancient book that seemed to be exactly the same as the one in the boy's pocket suddenly turned into foam.

"Young man. I lied to you. The skill book Reil left to you is indeed a supreme treasure that is difficult to copy. I just played a trick, using the stealing and copying methods exclusive to thieves, and imitating it with shadow dust. One copy. I just wanted to test your reality, but I didn't expect that you really surprised me."

"You are still too young. Your perception of this world is only limited to the invasion of the undead, but what is more terrifying than the undead is the human heart, which is the constant struggle and calculation between people. Obviously, you fell behind. I fell into my trap and confessed the name of that hero."

"You nameless boy. You still have a long way to go. You have not passed the assessment, and the guild cannot recognize you as a headhunter."

"What—why? I am the person protected by Sariel, and I am the successor chosen by Riel. Are these not enough for you to trust? Why should this be?"

My mind was buzzing, and the successive calculations from these people was a headache.

"Rail has experienced much more torture than this and he bravely persevered. His struggle in suffering contributed to his perseverance and tenacity. If you don't have the courage to face strong pressure, then you And how can we ensure that when facing heroes, we will not be surprised by their aura?"

"I should have said. All my behaviors and all the problems have nothing to do with your personality - I am just conducting an interview, a prying into your inner soul, the ultimate test. Unfortunately, your performance failed to meet the standard .Rick can't recognize you, even if Sariel does."

"So? What happens to me? What happens to Mal?"

The boy smiled helplessly.

"The Judgment Blade will tell you the answer."

As he was saying this, a black shadow suddenly broke into the hall.

"Excuse me. Report - the highest commission. Don't neglect it for a moment."

The magical sheepskin scroll slowly floated in the air and was sent to Rick.Old and simple hands spread it out.Suddenly, his expression became serious.

"Young man, Mal. Perhaps, I can completely let go of the past, as long as you are willing to help me complete this commission."

"What—what entrustment?" Mal asked hastily.

"The undead plundered the food transported to Tianqu Province. All the guards transported were killed. We suspect that a powerful mysterious existence of the enemy is eyeing this transport. The chief mage of the kingdom, Laok, sent a commission to our town of Ao'an, requesting Thoroughly investigate this matter—because the resting place of the undead that the magic falcon explored is not far from here."

"You need to face the group of monsters and find the insidious lurker. If you can come back alive, I will give you what you want most."

"Maer will get the wealth. And boy, you will get the pass qualification and avoid the death penalty. Although that does not mean that you have been recognized as a headhunter."

"It seems that the trial is not over yet. Boy."

Rick sneered.He knew that their trip would definitely leave no bones left.

And if lucky enough to survive, then Riel—

I will trust you again.

(End of this chapter)