Transcendent Dawn Chapter 232: Hunting
"Relax!"
Looking at Irving, who was a little nervous, Sulu had to use arrogant words again to calm the opponent slightly.
"If the dry well was really suddenly formed, and it involves mystery...Physical filling methods should be useless, but it may anger an existence and bring more terrible danger..."
Su Lu analyzed for Owen: "I can give you some suggestions, first... move out and live."
"Of course, I will never go back again." Irving nodded repeatedly.
"Then...you need to go to the police station, or if you have access, directly ask the 11th Bureau for help... Finally, donate a sum of money to the local Bright Goddess Church, hoping to spend the night there, or let the bishop do it for you Hold a purification ritual."
Sulu recounted calmly.
"Does this solve the problem?" Irving asked.
"If it's just a normal supernatural event..." Sulu nodded.
"You must save me, you are a mystery!" Owen looked at Sulu desperately.
"No, I'm just...a occult fan."
Sulu shrugged.
It is a taboo for any transcendent person to be involved in a mysterious event that is beyond expectations.
Moreover, the friendship with Owen is the limit to help here, he still has his own business to do.
Sulu would not admit that he envy and hate each other's salted fish life in his heart.
‘Hmm...As a guest, I will report your situation directly to the 11th Bureau, I believe they will give priority to it...perfect! ’
This is not Sulu's cold-blooded.
It's the emphasis on the ‘curse’ in a dream.
If this is a spiritual event, it is very likely to involve the existence of the fourth-order [evil spirit] level!
Most of them possess all kinds of weird and terrifying abilities. When ordinary people encounter them, they will only have eternal despair.
……
East of Rory City, Big Swamp.
Sulu changed into a hunter suit and carried a shotgun. Next to him was Marguerite dressed as a hunter and wearing deerskin boots.
The girl's expression was a bit heavy, as if she was still remembering Owen's helplessness before.
Even Hallock's various performances can't make her expression a little softer.
"Still thinking about the previous things?"
Sulu picked up the shotgun and aimed at a bird not far away, but did not pull the trigger.
"Yes...It turns out that the mysterious world is so dangerous. I probably understand why my grandfather hasn't come to see us..." Margaret replied with a wry smile.
"But...you didn't choose to give up."
Sulu smiled: "After Irving's incident is over, I will give you what you want as a reward for your persistence..."
"Thank you, Mr. Sean, we are now preparing to hunt... magical creatures?"
Margaret looked at the surroundings and shuddered involuntarily.
"Yes, it's called ‘Chikutar’. It has the wisdom and cruelty of a human-like child, and is very vigilant..."
This is the information given by the "Holy Woman". The other party has been wandering in the nearby area during this period, and there are records of attacks on farms and livestock.
"Then...what should we do?" Margaret asked curiously, treating herself as an apprentice.
"It's very simple...find the opponent's activity area, create a trap, prepare the bait..."
Sulu answered without looking back.
"Traps and baits?"
Margaret looked at herself, and then at the innocent Husky, her expression changed: "Sir... Suck... You said... Chikutar likes fresh flesh? Especially spiritual. Of?"
"Yes, so it prefers to attack humans!"
Sulu smiled, showing white teeth: "But...my bait is...it! In a way...you are not as good as a dog!"
He pointed to Hallock.
The spirituality of extraordinary creatures is much higher than that of ordinary people. ,
‘Not as good as a dog! ’
‘Not as good as a dog! ’
‘Dog! ’
Margaret feels a little dizzy in her head. She has heard a lot of criticism in her life, but there has never been a sentence like this that complicates her mood.
‘I’m not as good as a dog, it seems to be a fact, Hallock is very powerful and possesses extraordinary power! ’
‘Because of this, I don’t have to be a bait. This feeling... is really complicated...’
"Woo..."
Halok's face was startled. He understood Sulu's words, but it was too late to escape.
Sulu grabbed the leash: "Halloc...Be brave. This time I succeed, I will leave Rory City sooner, and you can return to Master Isaac."
Halock raised his head, seeming to be thinking, and then turned around in a circle.
Well, in order to return to the real master as soon as possible and get rid of this devil, it has to fight.
If you win, you will have no regrets!
……
Late night.
The huge moon hung in the sky, seeming to have a hint of scarlet.
Under the moonlight.
A woman, alone, came to the wilderness, outside the swamp, and used various spiritual materials to build an ‘altar’.
In the center of the altar, there is a five-flowered husky in a ‘wood’ shape. The dog’s face is full of helplessness.
"Shaw...Mr. Sean...what should I do next?"
Margaret looked around, her heart full of fear.
"Wait, don't speak unless you recite the mantra..."
A thin and dense voice suddenly reached her ears: "I'm by your side, don't be afraid! Now...light the spices!"
Under his guidance, Margaret tremblingly lit some spices, and dropped the pure dew to create a rich and sweet smell.
This is indeed a certain ritual. In ancient times, ‘witches’ liked to use it to summon magical creatures wandering in the wild and sign contracts with each other.
Sulu slightly modified it, and ordinary people can also operate it, at the cost of consuming more spiritual materials.
Moreover, the incinerating aroma and the materials used are biased towards flesh and blood, which ensures that it will not attract the'flower fairy' and other plant elves, and the probability of summoning Chikutar is very high if it is nearby if.
Flaming!
The flames continued to burn and the fragrance overflowed, making Marguerite swallow some unconsciously.
A few meters away from her, you can hear Xixi Suosuo's voice. It was the creatures in the swamp that were attracted to them, but at this time, they were rejected by a force.
"Next~IndoMTL.com~ follow me to recite the mantra."
Sulu taught Margaret to recite in ancient Hebrew:
"In my name..."
"Summon extraordinary creatures who wander in the swamp and love flesh and blood..."
"Lend me strength and I will return everything you want..."
……
The woman's slurred voice lingered in the swamp of night.
DaDa! Da da!
I don't know how long it has been, when the fuel was about to burn out, Margaret suddenly heard the sound of horses' hoofs.
She looked at the sound source and couldn't help covering her mouth.
It was a horse-shaped creature with four claws and blood red on its body, walking on the ground in a terrible swamp.