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Chapter 1 The Shores of Povis(1/2)

Gildorf District.

A luxury villa.

Gowen Samsha stood in front of the windowsill and stared.

The purple-black sky was torn apart by a silver snake, and the rumbling thunder exploded from time to time. The thick rain water washed away the dust on the window frame, but could not wash away the haze in his heart.

"His Excellency Jiji has been disguised as Shapele for a year. Have you ever had some troubles - the deep and dark thoughts of the replicant, constantly drilling out of his mind."

"You can't help but see some special images..." Gao Wen's tone became low, "For example, standing in front of a poor worm with a scalpel with her skin peeled off... to commit a more brutal, bloody, vicious, outrageous crime?!"

"If I were to be the past, I would feel nauseous and hate and despise these crimes from the bottom of my heart."

"But now..." Gao Wen's voice faintly showed an uncontrollable tremor, and his shoulders trembled slightly. "When I saw the bright red blood gushing out of the broken skin, I was as excited and intoxicated as if I had drunk too much Dongzhidong."

"This perverted psychology has profoundly affected the self! Do you have a solution?"

...

"Man, I fully understand your trouble..." Shapele, wearing a delicate black tights, walked behind him and pressed his shoulder. "Twenty years ago, when I was at your age, I had been confused and confused countless times."

Metallic eyes reflect the light of memories,

"Lack of older people's guidance, I can only explore alone and hard..."

"Because of abuse of talent, frequent replacement of copy objects, extracting a lot of messy memories, my brain was made into a mess...I suffered from depression and severe schizophrenia."

"I can't concentrate my energy, I can't be interested in anything, and all kinds of illogical, funny, bloody, and even terrible fantasies flash in front of me."

"If I continue, I will definitely follow the old path of many predecessors - my rationality collapses and self-destruction."

Gigi, who is named Shapele, but is actually a metamorphosis, changed his tone and a hint of glory flashed across his face.

"Until later, I happened to see the doctrine of eternal fire—the never-extinguished flame, the symbol of survival, the path in the darkness, and the most important hope."

Jiji said emotionally,

"I just woke up and wanted a strong hope - like a lighthouse in the fog, emitting a scorching light and piercing through the haze."

"All the fog that blinds our feelings and reason will melt like snowflakes under the light."

"When you can't see hope and have no coordinates that guide the direction, and the road ahead is dumbfounded, you will gradually lose yourself in the maze of other people's thinking."

"Gaowen, I'm not asking you to believe in the fire of eternity..." Jiji encouraged with a smile, "You should seriously consider and find your ideals and hopes. Your identity is different now and you no longer need to escape the pursuit of the fire of eternity. You should calm down and establish a hope,"

"If not, build one now."

Gao Wen fell into deep thought.

In fact, he has been hiding in his life for more than 20 years and has no time to consider any ideals and goals.

After replacing the collector, he was busy with the affairs of the Witch Hunter Alliance, managing his own industries, and had no time to organize them.

But now he began to think seriously—

...

"Your Excellency Jiji, are you serious?"

Lambert, who was sitting on the sofa casually, was puzzled, not far behind the two shapeshift monsters.

"The Transformer is inspired by Eternal Fire?"

"Is it like a sarcastic fairy tale?" Jiji turned his head and looked at Lambert and Aiden, who were feasting on a plate of snacks, and said self-deprecatingly, "A shapeshifter who has been hunted for decades in the end has been comforted and relieved from the teachings of Eternal Fire."

"But this may be the will of God and the arrangement of fate!"

"I then met the dead sheriff and replaced it."

“Start to practice better, my goals, my ideal.”

"So, sir, what is your ideal?" Lambert swallowed a pumpkin pie with cinnamon powder in one mouthful. He was amazed by its unique sweetness and nodded "Hmm".

"Two masters, we have been working together tacitly for more than four months... I thought you could detect some of my thoughts..." Jiji shook his head regretfully and said righteously, "Since I have replaced the Sheriff of Eternal Fire and have also learned the ultimate principles of life from its teachings."

"Then, the rest of my life will be dedicated to the eternal fire-"

"Uh..." Lambert choked and patted his chest.

Jiji seemed to be staring at his younger counterparts and said, "I will correct the mistakes of the past of the Eternal Fire - suppress the ancient race without reason, narrowly reject other doctrines, and extremely torture for a little sin."

"I will make the eternal fire—at least the headquarters of Novigre, as its purpose says—guise all living beings through darkness, towards progress, and usher in a better tomorrow."

"First of all, we start by eliminating unstable factors and cracking down on human traffickers! That's why I joined forces with all like-minded friends."

"Grandmaster Gigi, are all the shapeshifts so compassionate? I have to say that your thoughts are admirable..." Aiden nodded to him and said sincerely, "But he has done too much, his style of conduct is completely different from before, and he is not afraid of being discovered by the Archbishop..."

“Or targeted by dissidents in the city council?”

Jiji said confidently, "His Archbishop has a broad mind...a lofty ideal, and all his energy is devoted to preaching. He focuses on setting foot in a new kingdom and bringing away the seeds of flame."

"As long as my reputation is not too bad, it will cause resentment from heaven and earth, the Archbishop will not have time to inquire."

"As for those dissidents, as long as the Lord Gao Wen and the butcher and beggar king stand firmly on my side, there is no need to be afraid."

"That's good." Lambert pondered, "After a while, when the Gowen House expands at the end of the year, please come forward to coordinate."

"As you wish." The sheriff nodded, "The connection between the witch hunter and the Eternal Fire should also deepen."

He pondered, "Continue to fight against human traffickers, and let your Master Dandelion write a few more dramas. When the reputation of the Demon Hunter improves a little, I will hire the Master as a swordsman on behalf of Eternal Fire."

...

"What are the other masters busy with?" Gao Wen took a cup of tea and sat down opposite the witch hunter. After listening to his senior's words, he finally felt a little better and his brows stretched out. "I have been here to contact you during this period. I haven't seen Master Reso for a long time."

"It's still the same..." Lambert raised his right leg up to his left leg, and he buckled his ears locally, "The bald man is busy training students to alchemy."

"Where are other masters?"

“The Oaks Brothers teach farming and hunting…to build a botanical garden by the way.” Aiden sipped the hot tea and added,

“Master Visemir serves as a part-time blacksmith and trains apprentices.”

"Gelot, Eskal trained those wolf cubs to swordsmanship..." Lambert took over the topic and snorted dissatisfied.

These two guys said they opposed training apprentices, but when they trained children in orphanages, they were the most enthusiastic.

Carl showed his crushing strength in the face of his former friends. He constantly stimulated the four little guys of Monty, making them practice hard every day as if they were injected with chicken blood.

The next trial will probably take less than a year.

Of course, it also depends on the progress of the sorcerer's improvement.

"Maojiu takes her apprentice out for training."

It is said to be a training, but in fact it is just to go to the wilderness outside Nuocheng to find weak opponents such as water ghosts, wolves, and wild dogs to train.

"Kayan continues to be his teacher, teaching the common words of the North."

"You really have extraordinary experiences. Such a meticulous way of education... I feel like I have a trace of the prototype of university. Fortunately, there are enough witch hunters..."

Jiji said with emotion, "If it were another orphanage, I would gather all the children into a bunch and teach them for two hours in the morning."

"For the rest of the time, let them mess around and waste their energy."

"By the way, Lord Rita Need?" Jiji asked. He had to say that after seeing the shocking sorcerer, he decided to join the Alliance of Demon Hunter and Transformation Monsters.

"The warlock is of course studying magic..." Lambert laughed and joked, "It's just that I'm not in a good mood. It's like a deep-bouded woman - during her newlywed honeymoon, a man insisted on going out to work, so he was full of resentment."

"Who is her man? Why did she leave her beautiful wife?" Gao Wen seemed to think of something, raised his lips, and said in admiration and curiosity.

"Who else except the great prophet and diplomat Roy...you ask him where he went, this unconventional guy went to hell..."

——

In July, the wilderness is covered with rich greenery.

However, further north, the climate became more and more cold.

Cross the bay of Prakshida and arrive at Covell and Povis further north.

This country is covered with frost for most of the year, and the land is barren, making it difficult for crops to produce good harvests.

The area close to the ground, the less radiant heat is shared on the surface, the colder the air is.

At the northernmost point of the continent, at the foot of the Giant Dragon Mountain, the territory of Povis, the snow-capped mountain peaks constantly send cold airflows, and the temperature above can be as low as minus ten degrees.

At this moment, in the sky hundreds of meters above the ground, the witch hunter who "enjoyed" the cold wind shrank his neck, grabbed Golfen's mane hard, and looked down.

The endless beaches, the waves slam the reefs and wash the beaches, and the sea water reflects light golden sunlight, connecting them into a sparkling arc coast.

Ant-like wild beasts shuttled through the plants on the shore.

However, the witch hunter had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery, and the cold air leaped into his armor frantically, quickly sucking away the heat from his body.

It looks like a slow and lasting magic attack.

Even the Helio magic seal can only last for a quarter of an hour, and the black light shield covering the surface of the demon hunter will break with a "pop".

After Roy had been in the sky for two hours, his magic power was exhausted, his cheeks were red due to cold, and the griffins under him began to tremble, and he could not hold on to the hill where Kyle Siren was.

They have to rest.

A man and a beast landed safely in a yellow ginkgo forest not far from the beach.
To be continued...
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