Chapter 295 Who am I?
Italiano?
The name of this one-eyed snake giant is quite strange.

After hearing the call in his ear, Ailin did not stop, thought about it for a second, and then hurriedly trotted out of the tent without looking back.

Since it is most likely a treasure chest cutscene, time is very tight.

I just finished praising Shagdarzab, and spent too long waiting for the one-eyed snake giant to pull him out for "class".

Based on past experience, there may not be many seconds left before the treasure chest cutscene ends.

Such a short time might not be enough for him to finish running this distance and see how those one-eyed snake giants outside are teaching the cubs the art of beast roar.

Who has the time to figure out which one-eyed snake giant Italiano is?

Is he worthy?
therefore……

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The demon hunter's pace became faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye.

He was only a few steps away from the sunlight that filtered through the bottom of the tent.

But it happened at this time.

"Italiano, why are you running? Come back soon!" The old voice behind him came hurriedly.

The demon hunter paused, feeling something was wrong.

"This voice seems to be calling me..."

But the entrance to the tent was right in front of us.

He gritted his teeth and took two steps forward to lift up the animal-skin door.

"Italiano!!!"

Suddenly there was a roar beside me.

next second.

The demon hunter felt the back of his neck suddenly tighten and he flew up.

A huge one-eyed monster suddenly appeared in front of him.

It directly occupied two-thirds of the demon hunter's field of vision.

Ailin's eyes moved downward subconsciously.

It was a very majestic one-eyed snake giant with a thick goat-like black beard on his chin.

There was a newly grown pink scar on his face, which made him look even more ferocious.

At this time.

He was staring at the witcher angrily:
"The high priest is calling you, didn't you hear it, little brat?"

"On such an important day, can't we be more careful?"

Italiano is indeed me...

Ailin thought.

When he shouted the second time, he became a little doubtful.

After all, it seemed that he was the only one running inside the animal-skin tent at that time.

He glanced sideways at the heavy tent door that was so close to him, feeling the tight pulling sensation at the back of his neck, and after sighing in his heart, he felt a little dazed.

Hey!
This isn't actually a cutscene!

So where is this place?
How did he get here in the blink of an eye?
"..."

The Cyclops was still roaring.

However, in order to avoid saying anything he shouldn't, the witcher pretended to be dead without saying a word, hoping to get away with it.

Unexpectedly, after the one-eyed snake giant roared a few more times, he waved his right arm and lifted up the heavy door.

A blinding light suddenly shone in from outside.

at the same time.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

……

The desolate roars came one after another.

After the demon hunter adjusted to the blinding light, the cat's blue pupils suddenly shrank into a vertical line.

Under the towering snow-capped mountains.

Oversized cages made of thick wood were scattered all over the open green grassland. At a glance, there were at least two or three hundred of them.

There was a roaring giant beast with shiny silver fur, which looked like the snow monster in the strange stories of the previous life.

These behemoths are twice as tall as ordinary adult snake giants.

And the pressure is strong.

The demon hunter could tell with a little perception that at least the Water Ghost King would definitely not be able to defeat this monster.

He now understood why each cub needed to be accompanied by three or four adult one-eyed snake giants.

The moment a cage not far away was opened, three one-eyed snake giants suddenly stepped forward and easily pinned the "snow monster" to the ground, making it unable to move.

Then one of the one-eyed snake giants roared.

The "snow monster"'s eyes immediately turned red.

"Roar!"

Amid angry roars, the adult snake giant gestured with his hands, while the cub waved the dagger in his hand ignorantly but excitedly and began to perform a live dissection.

Bright red blood spurted, dyeing the bodies of several one-eyed snake giants, including their cubs, red.

Bloody and cruel.

The key point is that it wasn't just this one that was killed. Hundreds of snow monsters were slaughtered at the same time amidst the screams and roars.

A wild and savage atmosphere arose spontaneously, causing Ailin to gasp.

"finish watching?"

A cold voice suddenly came from behind.

When the demon hunter heard this, he was immediately reminded of his own situation from the magnificent and wild scene.

"Does it look good?"

Ailin didn't have time to reply.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The witcher was struck hard on the hips.

"what--"

The demon hunter, who didn't expect to be treated like this again after so many years, was stunned for a moment and then screamed involuntarily.

Hey!
This is definitely not a cutscene!!!
Which cutscene could make a demon hunter like him, whose average attributes are over 50, so painful?

There is no need to even doubt that this technique definitely involves some magic or some special skill.

He felt like his butt was going to split open. This was the pain of the Green Grass Trial.

The witcher felt that if there was another blow, he might pass out.

What's even worse is...

Ailin tried to struggle, but his body was clamped as if it were imprisoned by steel and could not move at all.

This one-eyed snake giant is very strong, extremely strong!

fortunately.

"Okay, Itali," the old voice suddenly came up and stopped the one-eyed snake giant called "Itali", "It's normal for children to like playing, bring him here quickly, don't waste time."

"Okay, High Priest." After hearing that, Itali let go of Ailin and put him down.

He looked at the staggering demon hunter and cursed softly:
"Don't pretend. The great priest is in front of me. I didn't even try hard."

"I'm not pretending at all!" Ailin yelled in his heart when he heard this.

However, in order not to be discovered, he could only endure the pain and stand up, pretending nothing had happened, and followed Itali's footsteps.

but.

He was relieved that he didn't have to take a second heavy blow.

at the same time.

He is still thinking...

Itali... Italiano... These two names sound very similar...

"Could it be that the image he has in the eyes of the one-eyed snake giant is the child of this incredibly powerful one-eyed snake giant?" Ailin speculated in his mind, "And who is Italiano? Is he the identity of the one-eyed ghost demon he killed?"

"in addition……"

"Since 'I' also came to class with those cubs, why aren't you letting me out?"

"Where are they taking me?"

Countless questions arose and disappeared in his mind.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The old one-eyed snake giant known as Daisai walked in front, with Itali following behind.

The demon hunter had to hurry and hurry to catch up.

Not a moment.

The three of them walked to another exit of the huge tent, but this exit did not lead to the grassy and sunny outdoors, but a cave.

Very large cave.

But before he could take a closer look, his sight was suddenly attracted by the center of the cave.

Under the flickering light of the torches on both sides.

A glittering gold mine breathes in a huge cage, reflecting the hazy golden light.

The witcher discovered it only after getting closer.

This is not a breathing gold mine, it is clearly some giant beast with golden hair.

Although the color of the hair varies greatly, and the size is very huge, almost like a small mountain. But the sturdy limbs, strong back and strong waist...

Looking closely, it was clearly the "snow monster" outside the tent.

"Go stand next to the Kano King Beast. If you act naughty again, watch out for your soft scales when this is over!"

Itali gently pushed the witcher's back and made him stand at the feet of the giant beast.

The overwhelming sense of oppression suddenly became clearer.

The nature of this pressure is no weaker than the dragon head at the door of the Wolf School's master meeting room, and even greater in quantity.

The strong sense of crisis made him want to escape involuntarily.

"This King Kano is definitely not a monster I can deal with!" Ailin suddenly realized his own limitations.

However, he still suppressed the strong fear of running away and stopped.

It’s not that I’m afraid that the “soft scales” mentioned by Itali will be hit…

Rather, he could see huge benefits from it.

No need to think carefully.

The beast roar method enlightened by this King Kano is definitely quite different from those "snow monsters" outside that may be called Kano.

I just don’t know…

In this place that seems like reality and fantasy, can we get this benefit?

"Very good! Keep it like this!" After opening the cage, the high priest glanced at the demon hunter who was trying to remain calm and praised, "It was not easy for Itali to hunt this Kano King. After being separated from his tribesmen, he spent a whole month in the towering mountains drinking snow water and eating frozen jerky..."

"I almost couldn't come back..."

Ailin subconsciously glanced at the huge scar on Itali's face.

indeed.

No matter how powerful the one-eyed snake giant is, the head, which holds the brain, is a fatal part.

This scar is very dangerous.

Itali noticed Ailin's gaze, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable. He turned his head to avoid the scar on his face, walked into the cage, snorted coldly, and said stubbornly:
"King Kano is not difficult to deal with. If he hadn't been hiding in the snow and suddenly attacked, I could have captured him alive with one hand..."

At this time.

Itali seemed to have thought of something.

After a pause, he looked at Ailin again and warned fiercely:

"Don't copy me!"

"Once you are separated from your hunting tribe, you are not allowed to hunt for prey on your own!"

"Otherwise, I'll break your legs!"

"Do you understand?"

Ailin was stunned for a moment as he was stared at by a fierce one-eye.

He also didn't expect that as an orphan for two lifetimes, the first time he felt fatherly love was from a one-eyed monster.

Although the object of this fatherly love was not actually him.

My heart, which had been tense because of the current dangerous situation, inexplicably relaxed.

"I understand." Ailin said the first words after coming to this "world".

Itali was startled when he heard this.

“Hahaha~” The great priest laughed loudly, “It’s good that you’ve grown up, it’s good that you’ve grown up…”

"Is this what you call sensible?" The demon hunter was puzzled. "How naughty was Italiano in the past?"

"Hmph!" Itali, who had come back to his senses because of the words of the priest, snorted coldly unconsciously.

But the cold snort only came out of his nose halfway before it stopped for some unknown reason.

He looked at Ailin somewhat unnaturally:

"Remember what I taught you yesterday, otherwise... otherwise... you better be careful..."

Teach me something?
The demon hunter was stunned when he heard this.

What did you teach me?

But when he looked up in confusion, Itali had already bowed and tilted his head to look at the high priest, and said respectfully:
"Please start, Daichi."

The great priest narrowed his one eye, nodded with a smile, and then opened his mouth:
"Drink~"

This light shout came out without leaving any trace.

The golden-haired monster known as King Kano suddenly awakened from his slumber.

The hair even changed from bright gold to blood-red in an instant.

"roar~"

The roar was so deafening that it shook the entire cave.

The already enormous pressure, at this moment, was like the towering Blue Mountains, suddenly pressing down on the witcher.

It made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Hold on!" Itali yelled at the witcher, "Do as I taught you yesterday!"

Hey!
How should I know what you taught Italiano yesterday?

But at this time, even if he wanted to ask regardless of the suspicion of his identity, he couldn't.

Under the heavy pressure, the veins on the demon hunter's forehead twisted like silkworms.

He clenched his teeth so tightly that he couldn't even open his mouth.

All they could do was watch as Itali roared, a red light appeared all over his body, and he jumped high to the same level as the monster's head.

Followed by.

Compared with the huge King Kano, he swung his small fist, which was as big as a one-year-old child's, to hit the adult bull elephant.

however.

It was this seemingly overestimating fist that produced a series of explosions in the air after it was thrown out.

Even at the moment when it was about to hit the giant beast's head, a bloody fist that was magnified ten times appeared faintly.

The demon hunters who saw this scene couldn't help but widen their eyes.

next moment.

The bloody giant fist smashed into King Kano's head.

There was a loud "boom".

King Kano had just woken up, and the skin on his face suddenly became rippled like the water in a lake.

Turbid, bloody saliva spurted out from the sharp teeth.

The huge King Kano was knocked to the ground.

The ferocious beast mask, which was twice as tall as Ailin, smashed directly within two steps in front of him.

"boom!"

The ground shook violently.

"Now, Italiano, hurry!" Itali and Daichi urged anxiously at the same time.

The demon hunter was at a loss at this time.

What's fast?
what should I do?
He felt that things were going to get bad.

"and many more!"

The witcher suddenly thought of what the one-eyed snake giant cubs outside the tent were doing.

With a sudden inspiration, he was about to pull out Elsa to dissect King Kano and get away with it.

But I didn't expect that this time I shook hands, I held nothing.

It wasn't that Ailin didn't grasp the sword, but that he suddenly lost control of his body at this moment, as if he was frozen.

At this time.

King Kano's eyelids trembled, and he seemed to be waking up from his coma.

The restless pressure made the air stagnant.

"How to do?"

Although he had never encountered any life-threatening situation while unpacking, at this moment he really felt like he had no control over himself and his life was hanging by a thread.

"Whoo~"

Suddenly a sigh sounded in his mind.

Ailin was stunned.

Then he saw his own hands, as if they were immersed in some liquid, reaching into King Kano's forehead.

"Praise to Shagdarzab, the god of roar, hunting and taming..."

He shouted devoutly in a complex voice that sounded strange, immature, experienced, and seemed to carry a hint of nostalgia.

"Roar--"

King Kano's eyes widened in ferocious fear.

next second.

A hot current as hot as molten magma rushed into the witcher's body from his palm like a flood.

Consciousness was instantly on the verge of limit.

Before coma.

He saw himself in King Kano's eyes.

A one-eyed snake giant looking at himself with pity.

He saw him raise his head and look towards Itali and Daichi.

Missing, sadness, grief and guilt.

"Who are you?" he asked.

then……

It's black in front of you.

He fainted.

(End of this chapter)