When Mrs. Kisly fell into a green disaster that appeared on time every year, the old continent also entered a state of panic. A Chaos Demon Army broke the defense line that was previously blocked by major border knights and churches, and rushed into the civilized world.

There have been two inconspicuous small countries that have become dead domains. No life can survive where the Chaos Demon Army passes. Hundreds of thousands of refugees flee westward. In that direction, the newly emerging Europa Empire was the first force to gather a large army to react.

Sometimes humans are so blind. When the first nobleman with a more informed news flees westward, a large group of confused civilians subconsciously followed the nobles, and finally formed a wave of refugees, rushing towards the defense line of the Europa Empire.

The Chaos Demon Army hung several hundred kilometers behind this refugee wave, slowly eroding the cities abandoned by humans, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and the small army of extraordinary people who voluntarily left behind to buy time for refugees.

The eu people, who had already made all preparations, opened the city gates and accepted countless war refugees. This was their best opportunity to integrate into the world and of course the most dangerous opportunity. Among the refugees are countless worshippers of chaos.

The eu border guards opened a large open space behind the defense line for refugees to live in. A large number of priests of the Lord of the Dawn distinguished one by one who were 'clean' and who were filthy.

First of all, take a bath. The eu people prepared a lot of water for these refugees to wash themselves. Whether after the noble royal family or the ordinary peasant sons, they would be washed here by soldiers from head to toe with brushes hanging on long poles, shaved their hair, and any person with changes in their bodies, strange tattoos, and strange scars would be isolated alone.

The second is to change clothes. Refugees passing through the shower area can only receive a simple and thin set of coarse cloth clothes, while their original clothes were burned on the spot, regardless of gender, no matter whether they are noble or low.

Next is the registration system, where everyone has to register their hometown, name, and the names of at least three neighbors, as well as the village chiefs, lords, etc. Behind them, tens of thousands of civilian players will compare the confessions of these indigenous people based on the region and select those who make lies with ulterior motives.

In the last step, these indigenous people who have passed the layers of screening need to pass barefoot through a large area covered with white gravel. This is the real killing move of the Lord of the Dawn. These gravels are the blessing sand from the Kingdom of God. Any creature that is infectious with chaos will leave a series of burning footprints on it.

The eu people executed more than 800 Chaos worshippers lurking among the refugees on the first day. The bodies of these people were burned in a concentrated manner, and the ashes and concrete were mixed together. After solidification, the sealing arrays of the Lord of Dawn were engraved on the sealing circles, buried deep underground.

When this war is over, someone will dig them out and throw them into the Chaos-lost area, and live in their own lives.

The series of actions of the Europa not only regained their international reputation in the Old Continent, but also won the favor of those anti-chaotic forces. At least, Kelmohan's demon hunters began to take the initiative to contact the Europa military, and they were willing to provide help as always.

To Kelmohan's expectations, the only request of these Europa was to hope that Kelmohan would allow them to enjoy the same treatment as the Cyris. They also wanted to send a group of apprentices to Kelmohan, with a large number of people, just two hundred.

When the news came back to Kelmohan Castle, Gu Weijun was learning the technology of forging weapons with dwarf craftsmen. He had always wanted to forge his own weapons. After taking up the immortal profession of Demon Hunter, he felt that he had to cultivate some hobby of spending time for himself.

"Ambassador Gu, do we need to respond?" A new Chinese player from the Wolf School stood beside Gu Weijun, watching the other party holding a rough long sword, which seemed to be looking at whether the sword spine was straight.

Gu Weijun blew, blew the powder on the sword body and silenced, and smiled gently: "No response is needed. We are here. Are we still afraid that those eu people will seize the opportunity? Kelmohan is a small force. Their food reserves are limited, the raw material preparations are limited, and human resources are limited. Most importantly, they no longer have inventory of alchemy potions such as green herbs."

"That's right, looking at the thousand-year history of the Demon Hunter, we may never have thought that one day we would earn so many new apprentices at one time, and the success rate was so high." Old Kane pushed the door and walked in, looking at Gu Weijun and shook his head: "We are just a small force aiming to resist chaos, why did it attract so many peeps?"

Gu Weijun shrugged, still staring at the sword in his hand: "Maybe we all have attracted to Kelmohan Castle and think we can appreciate in the future."

Old Kane smiled happily: "Then I have to live well and wait for you to pay my rent at that time."

"Are you so idle today? You haven't played mahjong or Gunte?" Gu Weijun has been familiar with this legendary boss recently. He knew that the other party had a pretty good temper, so he dared to joke with him like this.

"I'm weighing how to politely reject the Europa people's request. After all, you said that our green herbs are already left and it's difficult to satisfy each other." Old Kane shook his head with a embarrassed look: "But it's really hard for us to refuse the request of the party, as a small castle."

Gu Weijun threw the long sword that was obviously a defective in his hand into the recycling bin with a clang: "I understand, let's leave this matter to us."

Old Kane turned around and walked out of the forging room as if he hadn't heard it. He looked up at the sun in the sky: "The weather is so good, it's a good day to play mahjong."

"Sir Kane, don't forget our previous agreement. Xu Yichen is coming soon. You promised him to teach him the grammar seal of the divine talisman!" Gu Weijun shouted from behind.

Old Kane looked leisurely and contented: "Of course he will teach him, but he is afraid that he will not learn it then."

Gu Weijun and other New China apprentices who had been in Kelmohan for a while have seen the power of the grammatical seal of the divine talisman. If the previous talismal seal skills were just a means of fighting against the enemy for the demon hunter, then the new talismal seal of the divine talisman completely broke out of this limitation.

It was a complete set of new skills in magic seal skins, which even made the profession of Demon Hunter look brand new. Gu Weijun had no doubt that for hundreds of years, the Demon Hunter might not care about the division of schools such as wolf, bear, griffin, etc., but based on the style of the divine talisman.
Chapter completed!