Chapter 226 Judgment in line with simple moral values

Author: Panda's Big Wooden House

Chapter 226 Judgment in line with simple moral values

The Vildkaarls are a group that is outside the seven major families of the Skeliger Islands.

The Verkas were more warlike than any archipelago, and even the early mainlanders' stereotypes about the archipelago were mostly derived from the Verkas: barbaric, violent, and bloody.

They make a living by serving and fighting, and do not belong to any bloodline or family on the archipelago, nor do they have wives, children and children. The only way to continue this group is for those archipelagos who wish to devote their lives to the battle to leave their families and actively join as members of the Verka people.

So, it is not so much a group, but rather a sect.

They were born to believers of Swabrou. There are even rumors that Swabrou himself was actually the totem god of the Velka people. Later, the style of the Velka people was developed, so the Swabrou sect was formed with them as the center.

After revealing his identity as a Velka, Mokwag continued: "The sect was targeted by the Skeliger. After cleaning up, we retained the remaining fire and berserker cultivation methods, hid it, and waited for the opportunity to revive my God's doctrine."

It is hard to imagine that such a vicious pirate still has faith. But when you think of the doctrine of the Swabrou Sect, everything is natural.

Lane asked, "Where are you hiding?"

“On the top of the mountains of Grand Skellig Island, a village called Furhara.”

Ged's eyes widened in surprise: "I also learned about the history of the Swabrou Sect and the Velka people before I set out. If I remember correctly, the place you are talking about is near the base camp of the Swabrou Sect, and now you are still hiding there?"

The werewolf Mokwag murmured unconsciously: "There is a 'Bear Ring' there, which is a necessary place to train berserkers. And the Skelligers would never have thought we would go back..."

Lane rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and it turned out that it was dark under the light.

But Mokwag has been trapped here for a while, and I don’t know if the Velka people are still in place or maybe they have moved.

However, since you have obtained the clues, it is absolutely right to take someone to see them. Maybe you can find some clues.

To ensure insurance, Lane continued to ask, "Is there anything we need to know, or what we want to say?"

"Help me lift the curse..."

Lann cut off the magic supply of the Seal.

Mokwag's expression was confused for a moment, and it took three breaths to react:

"You, what did you do to me? A blond-haired freak, a damn bastard who is going to be plague, I want to..."

Lane rubbed his ears and turned his head to Ged and handed out his Lake Girl Sword: "Do you want to try what kind of 'immortal body' it is?"

Gede took the sword with pleasure and looked at the golden light shining on the rune sword in amazement.

With a loud "woo", the sword was swung out of the axe by the witch hunter of the Bear Sect. This is not that Lane is generally supported by a systematic blessing, but that pure relies on powerful physical strength.

Blood spilled out in the dark cave, extinguishing a few candles.

The werewolf completely lost his vitality.

However, the next second, its body was shattered and began to ignite like a demon spirit, and in a flash, it was wrapped in dark green flames.

By the time the flames burned out, Mokwag had disappeared from the spot, as if it had never existed.

Gede looked at the other party's body that could not even be left behind ashes: "I thought I could refine a bottle of [werewolf decoction], but I didn't expect it to be such an "immortal body."

The bear witch hunter pulled out the bear head silver sword that he had used to nail the werewolf before. After comparing it with the golden Lake Girl Sword in his hand for a while, he sighed fiercely and reluctantly handed the Lake Girl Sword back to Lanen.

"I have another question... Why can you even hypnotize magical creatures like werewolf?"

It is difficult to explain the system, and Gede is not yet his own member of the Demon Hunter Cult. Lanen has not yet informed the other party of the secret of the ancient blood.

So after thinking for a long time, Lanen gave a relatively reasonable answer: "I am from the Griffon School, so it is normal for the special seal of the French."

Gued thought of the super-large range of the fully automatic turret like Lann before, and his eyes were filled with thoughts.

Lann obviously didn't want to talk about anything about this issue, so he waved his hand to open up the topic.

"If you don't want to cause trouble, let's leave here as soon as possible. After a while, maybe another werewolf who had just resurrected reckless werewolf rushed towards us."

"Although he is not very strong, it's quite troublesome to be able to kill such a characteristic."

Gede nodded in approval: "It's better to leave quickly. Even we can handle it so much trouble. If it's normal people encounter it, it's even more dangerous."

The two witch hunters turned their heads, and the swords in their hands were not closed: "Are you going with us? An unknown gentleman hiding in the dark?"

...

The cave was quiet for two breaths.

Apart from the broken bones that were straightened by werewolf Mokwag, among the several corpses lying on the ground, one suddenly shook.

There was a man, a living man. He lay under the corpse of his companion. Because Mokwag was unconscious and blinded by hunger, he had never found him.

He trembled and slipped several times because of the sticky blood on the ground and the injuries on his body.

"Praise Freya, thank you two...the witch hunter masters for their help." The man was trembling all over, "Please don't look at me with a sword, as you two see... I'm just an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people won't show up here." Gued's expressionless face.

"Two masters, my name is Ainna." The man glanced at the corpse wearing similar armor to him, showing a sad expression, "I am a believer of the Virgin, and came to eliminate the filth for the Virgin..."

"I didn't expect that the power of the blasphemer was too strong, and my companions fell under its sharp claws. Now I am the only one left... It must be the Supreme Virgin looking at me in heaven and bless me."

Just as they were talking, a long roar of a wolf came from outside the cave, mixed with an extremely rough roar.

It seems that Mokwag has woken up somewhere after he turned into flames and died.

The man who claimed to be Aina was obviously anxious when he heard this: "Two masters, let's go quickly. The blasphemer has an immortal body. It has now been resurrected..."

Lane suddenly interrupted Ainer: "Aren't you here to kill him? Why do you want to escape now? When you just hit and died and lay on the ground, you should know that the werewolf would not pose any threat to us. Wouldn't this just achieve your original intention of coming here?"

Ainar was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Lane and others would continue to stay here, and his body was shaking even harder.

The sound of the wolf howling outside the cave became louder, indicating that the beast was approaching them.

Lanen and Gede looked at each other and had a scheming in their hearts.

They no longer had to work hard to find the answer: "Eina, right? You lead the way, let's get out of here."

The man was overjoyed when he heard this and suddenly looked up, but his left hand was pinching a strange gesture.

The white light enveloped his eyes and eroded his mind without any obstacles.

【Akshifa Seal·Character Technique】

Lann asked expressionlessly: "Who are you, why are you here, how much do you know about Mokwag?"

"I am Ainer, the son of Torda. But when I am outside, my name is Raymond." The man spoke and denied the name he had just reported to the witch hunter.

He continued: "I used to be Mokwag's men."

"I followed him to rob the house and kill women and children, which is common for me."

"But one day Mokwag suddenly took us to conquer Freya's temple and killed a large number of priestesses... priestess, even for me, this was too much."

The pirates who have been doing evil for many years feel guilty for killing the priestess?

Gede sneered: "You have a bottom line?"

The person who was hypnotized by the French Seal did not respond to Gede, but just continued to answer Lann's question.

"I've long been tired of Mokwag's style. So when he celebrated, I took out the treasure my father gave me, which was a wolf-tooth necklace, and it was said that anyone who was cut by it would be cursed - and sure enough, Mokwag then turned into a monster."

Gede showed a surprised expression: "So you cursed him from a man to a werewolf, not Freya's priest?"

Raymond ignored Gued's problem.

Lann thought for a while and asked, "Why are you back here?"

Raymond said everything: "Mokwag locked all the robbery in the temple room, and after cursing him, I hid the key. But I didn't expect that he was cursed to be extra powerful, so I fled in a hurry and could not take away the treasures."

"So you're looking for an opportunity to take them away this time." Ged summed up for a while. After thinking, he suddenly asked, "How to lift Mokwag's curse?"

Reinard had no Ryger.

Lan En raised his jaw slightly: "Answer his question."

"Just let the Cursed touch the wolf teeth necklace again, now I'm carrying it with me."

The howling of the wolf outside the cave was closer, and the roar that looked like a human and non-wolf was particularly noticeable.

Gued patted Lann on the shoulder and took a step back.

Lann understood the meaning of his companion and stopped the seal in his hand.

As a human, Ainar - or "Renard", did not recover quickly like a werewolf. When he woke up, the breathing of the wolves could be heard in the cave.

The man looked at himself in confusion before he realized what had just happened and what was about to happen on the scene.

He collapsed to the ground and begged for mercy to the two of them:

"Two masters, show your compassion! I'm lying, but I punished Mokwag. It was me who dealt with this thug and prevented him from harming others!"

"I am now a faithful believer of Our Lady of Freya! I pray every day, and I go to preach every week."

“I donate every month…”

A bloody mouth suddenly disappeared from the candlelight in the cave, interrupting the man's words of begging for mercy.

The dagger-like fangs can even reflect.
To be continued...