nyslfriends Chapter 451 The cunning guest, come to fight (18)
Chapter 451 The cunning guest, come to fight (18)
Chapter 451 The cunning guest, come to fight (18)
After all, the demon collector is the benefactor who saved the people of the whole city. Even if the county magistrate is drumming from the bottom of his heart, he will definitely not refuse to entertain the demon collector.
The people in the city did not see the great battle outside the city, but the scene of the city wall trembling slightly after the strong wind blew before still left a deep impression on many people.
The heavy rain in the sky is still falling, although it no longer has the momentum of flooding Mocheng before, but the rainwater is still rushing in the gutter they dug with their own hands, which proves what will happen if this heavy rain is not prepared in advance disaster.
The most important thing is that the previous conversation between the demon collector and the monster was not secretive. The voices of one person and one monster were very penetrating. The people in the entire city heard the monster's declaration that it would destroy Mo City.
At this time, when they saw the demon-catching man wearing a soaking wet uniform, his hair and beard were still dripping with rainwater, and the straw sandals on his feet had disappeared without knowing when, many people instinctively shrank back with a little fear. shrink.
But among them there are also brave ones, who stepped forward tremblingly, and handed out the paper umbrellas that they had saved at home at some time:
"My lord, please protect me from the rain."
The demon collector thought that he had never been treated like this before. When he saw the umbrella blocking his body, he looked at the lines on the face of the person who handed the umbrella, and seemed to be taken aback again.
The old man was really bold, and at this time the demon's expression was really cute. Seen by his eagle-like eyes, the old man didn't back down, but sent his arm holding the umbrella forward.
The demon collector, who was interrupted by the old man's movements and was stunned, had already reacted. A gentle smile appeared on his face, he raised his left hand that was not holding the hunting fork, and accepted the old man's kindness:
"Thank you old man!"
Different from the loud bells when he called the door outside the city, his voice now was clear and had a somewhat foreign accent.The old man couldn't help but think of those Xirong nobles that his grandson talked about after returning from the expedition.
Thinking of his grandson who had already died in battle, the light in the old man's eyes dimmed due to the other party's response. He waved his hand, gave a false salute, and retreated to the crowd.
But the demon collector had already opened the paper umbrella and walked forward holding it.A group of soldiers guarding the city came from behind and said politely:
"Young master, the county guard welcomes you!"
The voices of the soldiers carried the gratitude and rejoicing of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe. They were more intuitive and specific than the common people on the top of the city. It was the appearance of this person in front of them that extinguished the evil wind of chaos.
The demon collector tilted his head when he heard the soldier's words. It took him a moment to realize that the word "young master" was meant for him.Then he nodded and motioned to the soldiers to lead the way, and he followed behind.
At this time, Mo Xiaoyao and the magistrate had already returned to the magistrate's mansion by car.The county watchman prepared hot water, and after the two of them washed up, they heard the news that the demon hunter had arrived from the soldiers outside.
The county guard walked out of the backyard first, and saw the demon collector in the hall who was still dripping with water.Quickly and loudly ordered the servants to prepare water and clothes for the demon collector.
After another busy day, when Mo Xiaoyao walked unhurriedly from the backyard to the front hall, the demon collector had just finished familiarizing himself in the side room:
A head of black hair has been tied up with a rope at this time, and even the long beard on the chin has been scraped off, revealing a slightly stubbled chin.
The Hu clothes on his body have also been replaced with dry and comfortable Central Plains clothes, and his temperament is completely different from that of the reckless man in the city.
Such a clean and tidy monster hunter sat in the hall, if one didn't care about his sitting posture, one would not even be able to tell his reckless identity as a monster hunter.
"Today's catastrophe is thanks to the help of the son! Haven't you asked the name of the son?"
(End of this chapter)