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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh magician(1/2)

Arca Continent.

Light and darkness alternate, civilization and barbarity coexist.

After the bells of the new era rang, the remnants of the old era remained stubbornly rooted in this land.

While technology is progressing, horrors that ordinary people cannot imagine are also spreading in the shadows, and only the witch hunters among humans can fight against them.

...

Many complicated memories emerge and are then absorbed by Fang Yuan in different categories.

I don’t know how long it took, but his eyelids opened and he woke up.

As far as you can see, there is a light yellow ceiling with mold spots. The bedding wrapped around it smells of alcohol, but it is still soft and warm.

For this body, which has been sleeping with a great sword on the hard ground for countless times, it is undoubtedly heaven.

The floor was shaking faintly, and a lot of noise came from the bar in front.

“Axe Bar…”

This is a gathering point for the witch hunters in this area, and it also provides other services. In my memory, the taste of rye wine and grilled sausage is still very familiar.

"Hulk! Is this body's name used to be?"

Fang Yuan was speechless: "If you have the ability to transform into a giant, it will be a perfect match..."

At this time, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes saw the gauze tied to his chest. Even after applying medicine, a strange feeling of pain and conflict still came.

"This time... it's really unlucky..."

He didn't move, just lay down like this, tidying up his body's memory and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

On this Arca continent, civilization was roughly equivalent to the first industrial revolution, but no unified empire appeared. The entire continent was broken and divided into many kingdoms and federations, as well as three chaotic areas.

Chaos and fighting, war and famine are always invading the already fragile human life.

And under the surface chaos, there is a deeper terrifying night family!

They are a general term for strange species, with terrifying appearance and strange abilities, either hidden among humans or living in remote areas, but are cruel and chaotic in nature, and like to hunt humans as food.

The so-called demon is the highest level of the Night Family.

According to legend, the first demon in the world comes from hell. It is the strongest mother of reproduction and has given birth to a series of family members. At this time, the dark family members on the continent are all its descendants.

In ancient times, the dark descendants even ruled the entire continent and established powerful empires, driving the lamb-like humans with cruelty and fear.

It was not until the first witch hunter appeared that he finally brought hope to the human world.

Through generations of sacrifices, many battles and blood and tears, the empire of the dark descendants finally collapsed, and human survivors ushered in liberation and rebirth.

But the power of darkness was not destroyed.

Especially the demons of the dark descendants, after silently licking their wounds, they are coveting the new society.

"I vow that I will defend the holy light with the long sword in my hand!"

"I vow that I will follow the seven rings of the demon hunter and hunt monsters forever!"

"I vow that I will be firm in my will and will never be bewitched..."

...

The end of memory is a solemn ceremony.

A slightly immature novice witch hunter, in the first operation he participated in after taking the oath, was so excited that he was seriously injured by a monster and died...

Of course, only Fang Yuan knew about this in the end. After all, he had already come back to life with the other party's body.

"Mother of Reproduction? Demon? Dark Descendants... Interesting!"

Thinking of this information, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile.

This world is also affected by the inner demon world. If nothing unexpected happens, the mother of reproduction will definitely have a lot to do with the inner demon world.

Even these monsters may be another form of demon spirit!

"only……"

He looked at his chest and frowned again.

There, the two forces occupied and kept clashing, which even made it difficult for him to act.

"This should be the power left by the monster before, a conflict with its own vitality..."

Fang Yuan thought about the exercise method of the demon hunter. It has to be said that it is still quite primitive, staying at the level of physical body and skills, and he must rely on various equipment to fight against the monsters.

"Also, it is to increase the activity of the body's cell by drinking holy water... If you have the chance, you can check the production process..."

He vaguely felt something was wrong.

If the demon hunter had only these powers, how could he overthrow the ancient dark empire? Fight with the demon?

"After all, this Hulk is just a rookie in the witchcraft... It's normal not to know the inside story, so I have to investigate it myself. Of course, the most important thing is to recover as soon as possible..."

Fang Yuan closed his eyes, and a blurred light curtain suddenly appeared in the darkness:

"Name: Hulk (Fang Yuan)

Essence: 1.2(110)

Qi: 0.7(100)

God: 5.0(120)

Occupation: The Witch Hunter

Status: Weak

Expertise: Medical skills [level 3], Implant skills [level 6] (full level), Fire Eyes [level 3], Seal body [ultimate form]”

"It's this feeling again, being suppressed by higher power in the inner demon world... it's like in the purple-eyed world!"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes: "I need some time and medicine to treat the injuries in my body!"

With his medical skills, he is still confident of curing himself.

Moreover, the power of the monsters entrenched him in a little interest in research.

Squeak!

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and a tall figure came in with a tray: "Hulk... are you awake?"

"Yes, Uncle Choke, did you save me?"

Fang Yuan disguised himself as Hulk, and his sincere gratitude appeared on his face.

"You just fainted at that time. I just carried you back from the battlefield... Let's eat something first!"

Jock is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a beard and a mess of orange-red hair. He has thick dark circles and eye bags around his eyes, and looks very decadent.

Hearing this, he forced a smile and lowered the tray, which was covered with fragrant matsutake mushroom soup, buttered bread, and grilled sausage.

"Thanks!"

Fang Yuan raised one hand in pain, picked up the fork and ate slowly.

Seeing his stubborn appearance, Old Jock wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Hulk... Have you ever thought about retiring?" Uncle Jock said reluctantly: "It just so happens that the Axe Bar also needs a waiter, and you don't need to do too tiring work, you will be able to adapt quickly."

While speaking, his amber-like eyes were filled with pity.

"oh……"

Fang Yuan agreed lightly and drank the soup with a spoon. The rich cream inside tasted mellow and silky, and it was very delicious: "Is it the reason for my injury?"

This posture made Jock hesitate a little: "Yes... I have used 'healing' for you, but it cannot drive away the power of monsters in your body..."

Healing water is a strange thing used by witch hunters. Even if they are seriously injured and broken limbs, they can be rejected as long as they are used in time.

And even it is useless, and it can basically be declared hopeless.

"Healing? Isn't it cheap? Could it be that you matted it with uncle?"

Fang Yuan knew very well that Hulk was so poor that he had to buy weapons and supplies if he had a little money, and he could not afford to pay for healing.

A standard part of healing water, even the internal price of the witch hunter, requires ten rubies of similar quality.

"Haha... This little money will be lent to you by the uncle!" Qiao Ke patted his chest proudly: "At worst, you can repay me again in the future!"

"It's still certain, I just don't know how you deal with Aunt Sophia!"

Fang Yuan smiled and thought of the hidden attribute of the retired demon hunter in front of him, Guan Yan.

"Ahem..."

When he mentioned this, Qiao Ke suddenly became mute, coughed for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Don't you want to?"

"Of course I don't want to!"

Fang Yuan looked excited: "How much hardship did I suffer before I finally became a witch hunter. How could I give up at this time?"
To be continued...
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