Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

"Oh," Carter's expression really relaxed after hearing this, "You are Dick's master.

"I thought all demon hunters were as cruel as the two inside. By the way, Master Master, what do you want from me?"

Master's eyes roamed over Carter's body, and after a while he said, "You look like you have very good bones, and you can actually survive our demon hunters' magic potion."

"By the way, how old are you this year?"

"I, I am 10 and a half years old."

"Huh? I'm only ten and a half years old, but my body looks like that of a twelve or thirteen year old. It's really good material. It's a pity that if I'm over half a year old, it's a bit late, and the success rate will be much lower."

"What's the success rate? Master Master."

"Nothing, do your best." Master patted Carter on the shoulder again and returned to the demon hunters.

…

Opening the door of the tavern and looking inside, what came into view was a dilapidated scene:

The table was slashed with swords, the dining utensils were shattered on the floor, and the corpses of five or six mercenaries lay in the center.

Sure enough, as Dick expected, one of the mercenaries was slashed from the ribs to around the groin. Large pieces of his organs spilled out, and even the feces in his intestines were exposed to the air.

Next to the corpses of these mercenaries, there was still a mercenary holding a sword and looking towards the opposite side. There was both anger and fear on his face, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the two demon hunters opposite.

On the opposite side, one of the demon hunters had an ugly scar on his forehead. He had an angular appearance and looked like the Turtles in the cartoon "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" that Dick watched when he was a child.

Dick knew that this was his senior brother Russell.

Next to him was a red-faced, drunken young man with black hair, sitting casually on a bench with half a leg missing. ——Ivan of [Coyote School].

Russell opened his eyes wide and pointed his steel sword at the mercenary opposite.

But after hearing the sound of the door opening, he glanced towards the door, and for a moment he showed a bright smile: "Dick, why are you here?"

"Russell, long time no see." Dick also smiled.

When he saw Russell, he could feel a clear sense of joy and pleasure in this body.

Even if the soul of the original body dissipates, the instinct of this body still remembers who was the best person to him when he was in the Demon Hunter Order.

"I am here to handle this matter. The Demon Hunter Order has given me full authority to handle this matter."

"You are also a demon hunter, how do you deal with this matter?" the mercenary shouted, "You are not here to help your companions, are you?"

"Please be patient. Although I am a demon hunter, I will deal with it impartially.

"Perhaps you haven't heard of my name, but after resisting the attack of the Gatu people a few days ago, Queen Maeve, our ruler in the north, specially gave me the title of [Dick of Raven City]."

"Oh, you are that Dick." The nervous expression on the mercenary's face eased slightly, and he withdrew his sword at the same time.

"Then you have to take good care of your companions. They are so wanton that they dare to come and attack me while I'm drinking."

"Who the hell are you?" Russell yelled, the veins on his neck and forehead stretched.

The mercenary on the opposite side saw this and raised his sword again.

Dick never thought that Russell would be furious just by the mercenary's words.

But then I thought about it, wasn't this just Russell's character flaw after the Green Grass Trial.

Slowly walked up to Russell and patted his shoulder gently, "Be calm, Russell, leave this matter to me."

The latter took several deep breaths and finally nodded. As if out of sight and out of mind, he found a position with his back to a few people.

"Put down the sword first. I want to understand the whole truth." Dick looked at the mercenary.

"What's the whole story? Look at the bodies of my companions. They died miserably. They were all killed by that drunk guy alone.

"Of course, the Russell you mentioned is also here to help." The mercenary said with a serious expression, "And if you ask me to put down my sword now, do you want to take the opportunity to silence me?"

"I said you put down your sword now, do you hear me?

"I have a title given by Queen Maeve, and I am not at the same status as you mercenaries.

"Now I can completely regard your behavior as a provocation, and then kill you without any worries, and you will not be held responsible. However,"

Seeing the mercenary's eyes widening and his mouth trembling, he changed the topic and said, "But I am a reasonable person. Yes, that's it. Put the sword back into the scabbard and let's have a good chat."

Then, Dick casually pulled a stool and sat down.

Next to him was Ivan, the demon hunter of the [Coyote School] who was still in a drunken state.

A few meters across from him were mercenaries standing, and among them were the corpses of fallen mercenaries.

"Now you can tell me the whole story, don't miss anything, otherwise... you know."

"Okay, I'll tell you." The mercenary gritted his teeth and said, "We came here this morning. It is said that there have been Cato bandits nearby recently. I wanted to accept some commissions, but first I need to fill my stomach.

"Then your two fellow demon hunters came here."

"Then what?"

"Then our captain fell in love with a dancer here and wanted to have a good chat with her and have a deeper talk. But your drunk companion," he pointed at Ivan next to Dick, "intervened and stopped her. ”

"So you guys started fighting because of this?"

"Yes, that's basically what happened. After that, your companion killed my companion because of a disagreement."

"He lied, he missed something." Russell turned around and came to Dick angrily.

"Dick, you have to believe me, he didn't say something."

"Ivan first found the dancer to accompany him for drinking. Later, when the two of us were drinking, the captain of the mercenaries came over to make trouble, saying, 'Demon hunters are nothing special. They just rely on their ability to kill demons and bully others all day long.' This was the fuse for our fight."

"So you missed something?" Dick looked up at the mercenary.

"Yes, he missed something.

"But anyway, your companion also killed so many of us. Even if our captain was wrong, he shouldn't have ended up like this." The mercenary replied in a hurried tone.

"Did the person next to me kill someone?" Dick pointed at Russell.

"He didn't kill anyone, but when the captain was about to kill another demon hunter, he blocked the attack."

Dick felt a little relieved. He didn't expect Russell to be so measured.

He glanced at Ivan on the side. Ivan also raised his head with drunken eyes and laughed at Dick with his eyes wide open:

"Hahaha, isn't this Dick, the last one in the Lynx School? Tell me, why are you here as a detective?"