One thousand eight hundred and ninety-eight chapters of the devil's millennium harvest
After the person in charge of the city introduced their identities, they stepped aside and started talking with the other demon hunters.
Judging from their looks, it was obvious that this was to avoid suspicion, and he was probably not qualified to have access to the content of the conversation that followed.
Tang Zhen does not reject these official demon hunters. As long as they don't cause trouble for him, they can cooperate with each other.
What the other party wants is a peaceful world, and what he wants is a demon's life. The foundation for living together is very solid.
"His Excellency Tang Zhen is indeed young and promising. In such a short period of time, he cleared two demon nests in succession. He is indeed a role model among my fellow demon hunters.
Did you know that because of your incident, the civilian demon hunters in other cities were excited and organized one after another to prepare to launch an attack on the nearby demon nest?
Regardless of whether they succeed or not, their courage alone deserves strong support.
Your Excellency Tang Zhen is absolutely indispensable for being able to stir up this pool of stagnant water and make the whole circle active!"
The leader of the official demon hunter team is a middle-aged monk. He is tall and strong, with temples as white as snow, and looks very heroic.
Although he seemed to be upright, he was still complimenting Tang Zhen very much at this time. As for the sincerity in his words, perhaps only he himself knew.
"I came here with a group of young people this time, just hoping to follow your actions and give them the opportunity to gain practical experience.
They are all good talents, please give you a chance!"
Tang Zhen glanced at the official demon hunters and saw that they were not very old. At this time, they were looking at him, with curiosity and admiration in their eyes.
Compared with those old-fashioned demon hunters, these young people are more pure and can be seen through at a glance.
Although as official demon hunters, they have their own pride, but for the truly strong, these official demon hunters still admire them from the bottom of their hearts.
It should be noted that Tang Zhen was the first demon hunter to successfully clear out demon nests in hundreds of years, and he also cleared two demon nests in a row.
Such achievements were beyond their reach, so even though Tang Zhen had just become a demon hunter and looked about the same age as them, it still couldn't affect his admiration in his heart.
What's more, judging from Tang Zhen's record, if he is willing to become an official demon hunter, he can join it at any time, and the position he will get will definitely be much higher than them.
No one who can become an official demon hunter will be a fool, and no one will offend someone like Tang Zhen easily.
Tang Zhen thought for a moment and said to the middle-aged monk: "You can take them with you, but I must remind you that there are many dangers in the Demon Nest, and I can't take care of them all the time.
If there are any casualties, it can only be due to your bad luck and you can't blame others."
Hearing Tang Zhen's agreement, the middle-aged monk nodded quickly. He naturally knew these things.
"Don't worry, Your Excellency Tang Zhen, these young people are all elites in the audition, they practice very hard on daily basis, and everyone has enough practical experience.
Ordinary battles can no longer have a sharpening effect, so I brought them here, hoping to hone and improve themselves in cruel battles, so that they can grow up as soon as possible."
When the middle-aged monk said this, his face showed a dignified expression.
After sizing up the crowd around him, he whispered to Tang Zhen: "Your Excellency Tang Zhen, I have something to tell you in detail. I wonder if I can find a quiet place?"
"There's no need to change places, it's fine here."
While Tang Zhen was speaking, an invisible energy barrier appeared, completely isolating the two of them from the surrounding space.
The middle-aged monk originally had some differences, but he soon noticed the abnormality. After observing it carefully, his face showed an expression of shock and admiration.
"His Excellency Tang Zhen is indeed extraordinary, and I am ashamed of myself. If that is the case, then I will say so.
According to the intelligence we have, it may not be long before the devil starts a new harvesting operation
Once the harvesting operation begins, the entire world will face a catastrophe, and no one can escape it.
The methods of these demons are cruel and strange, and when the time comes, all lives will be devastated and blood will flow like rivers.
In order to avoid this situation from happening, the Witcher Headquarters has already made preparations to avoid being caught off guard when disaster strikes."
When the middle-aged man said these words, his expression was extremely solemn, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
This was the first time Tang Zhen heard this statement. He frowned slightly and said to the middle-aged monk: "What exactly is going on? Please explain it carefully to me. It is best not to omit anything?"
When the middle-aged monk heard this, he quickly told him the specific situation.
"You may not know that in the past thousands of years of history, demons will actually start a harvest every thousand years.
Every harvesting process is extremely bloody, and after the harvesting is completed, the devil will leave a very small number of people behind and allow them to regenerate and reproduce.
In order to prevent future generations from discovering abnormalities, demons will use various means to erase traces of harvesting.
Even if people in future generations find abnormalities, they will mistakenly think it is just a natural or man-made disaster, not knowing that it is all the work of the devil!"
When the middle-aged monk said this, his face was filled with sadness and anger.
"It can be said that we are all a group of livestock raised by the devil. When we get fat, we will be slaughtered by them!
The title of Demon Hunter is full of deception. In fact, we are the real prey!"
The middle-aged monk was extremely angry. He clenched his fists tightly and his face was slightly distorted.
But when she turned to look at Tang Zhen, she found that his face was indifferent and he didn't seem to be shocked by this incident.
Secretly feeling strange in his heart, the middle-aged monk subconsciously asked: "Your Excellency Tang Zhen, do you know the secret of this matter?"
Tang Zhen shook his head and said that he didn't know.
"Since you don't know, why are you not shocked at all when you hear this secret?"
The middle-aged monk was really curious, and finding out Tang Zhen's attitude was one of his tasks this time.
Tang Zhen's strength is obvious to all, and he must be brought to the same camp to realize how terrifying the devil is.
But Tang Zhen's attitude at this time made the middle-aged monk a little confused.
Tang Zhen explained: "Although I don't know the secrets you mentioned, one thing is very clear, that is, the strength of demons far exceeds that of demon hunters.
If that's the case, why don't they kill all the witchers?
The answer is simple, they don't bother to do it, because in their eyes, the witchers are just a bunch of ridiculous ants.
It's just that if there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. A thousand years are enough for a demon hunter to gain a certain level of strength and pose a threat to demons.
At this time, it is natural to harvest some crops to avoid raising tigers.
So the target of the catastrophe is not ordinary people, but demon hunters. I don’t know if I am right?”
The middle-aged monk smiled bitterly and nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case and there was nothing to hide.
"The most important point is that as long as you are in this prison, you must accept the control of the devil.
Even if future generations know the cause and effect and try their best to avoid the appearance of the demon hunter, the demon will still destroy this plan.
In the eyes of demons, demon hunters are the best food, and they spend thousands of years just for reproduction and fattening, so this plan is destined not to succeed."
The middle-aged monk nodded, with admiration in his eyes.
These things Tang Zhen said did indeed happen thousands of years ago, and there are corresponding records in the precious information collected by the Demon Hunter Guild.
It's just that ordinary people can't see these secret documents, and Tang Zhen must have never read them. What he said at this time was completely obtained through his own analysis.
With such a level of cultivation and a vision that can see through the fog, if Tang Zhen were an official demon hunter, he would definitely be the focus of training.
Although he wanted to recruit him, the middle-aged monk could only regretfully give up the idea when he thought of Tang Zhen's strength and the capital he possessed.
Why try something that is destined to fail? If it arouses Tang Zhen's resentment, it will be more gain than loss.