"Are these the only people? Ke Xianhe, are you kidding me?" Song Jiao's tone was teasing.
As the maker of hunter weapons, she was familiar with the unique aura of each weapon. At this moment, she could clearly feel the number and position of weapons in the field.
Ke Xianhe showed an awkward smile on his face. "Ancestor, you misunderstood. In fact, many people are not here. They are all on the training ground. You will find out if you follow me."
Song Jiao glanced at Shangguan Ming lightly, "Give the medicine to these people, you stay here and watch. Qin Shou, come with me."
Shangguan Ming nodded in agreement and took the medicine bottle.
Qin Shou followed closely behind, and the three of them walked through the spacious reception room and entered the training ground.
As soon as you step into the training ground, a solemn and murderous atmosphere hits you.
What came into view was a group of strong men in hunter costumes. They were all in high spirits, standing in a row, staring at Song Jiao with firm eyes.
Their postures were as straight as pine trees, and it was obvious that they were elites who had undergone rigorous training.
Qin Shou looked around and frowned slightly, "Sister, what should I do if these people don't obey? Otherwise, should I kill them all?"
His voice was cold and decisive, revealing his absolute loyalty to Song Jiao and zero tolerance for disobedience.
Song Jiao smiled softly and shook her head. "Qin Shou, don't be anxious. Let's see what happens first."
Her eyes slowly swept across the faces of everyone present, as if evaluating each one's strength and character.
The atmosphere on the training ground suddenly became tense.
Although these hunters are usually brave and good at fighting, they can't help but feel a little pressure under Song Jiao's sharp gaze.
They knew that the Maker held not only their weapons but also their life and death.
Hearing Qin Shou's words, an ordinary vampire hunter with a burly build and a resolute face stood out from the crowd.
His eyes burned with rage, and he tightly grasped the sharp sword that had been honed by time. He asked Song Jiao bluntly, "Ancestor, why do you ask us to hand over these weapons that have accompanied us for many years and protected us from vampires with just a single order?"
"This is an important tool for us to survive and protect our families! If we surrender our weapons, how will we resist those hateful vampires when they attack again? How will our safety be properly guaranteed?"
The hunter, named Rhea, was a leader among hunters. He had hunted dozens of vampires alone and was known as the "Vampire Nemesis."
At this moment, he stood in front of Song Jiao, representing not only himself, but also all the fellow hunters who fought alongside him.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but it was still difficult to hide the anger in his eyes: "You are a vampire, it doesn't matter to you, but we are all living people, and there are so many vampires. How can you promise us?"
Qin Shou was going crazy now. Who the hell were these bastards? They actually dared to question his sister's decision.
I want to kill them all!
Seeing that Qin Shou's emotions were becoming very unstable, Song Jiao stopped him with a look.
Rhea continued, "We are not just hunters, we are also human beings with families and friends. Weapons are not just tools to kill the enemy, but also our spiritual support. How can you guarantee that after we hand over our weapons, our families will not be threatened by vampires?"
Song Jiao looked at him indifferently, as if she was looking at a unreasonable child.
Her eyes were deep, as if they could swallow all darkness.
"Really?" she whispered. "You ask me how I can guarantee that? Then, how can you guarantee that I can return safely every time I go hunting? This world never gives us any guarantees, does it?"
She walked up to him and looked at him deeply: "I am not discussing with you now, but informing you."
Her words caused a brief silence.
Suddenly, Qin Shou couldn't bear it anymore, strode up to Lei Ya, and tried to snatch the weapon from his hand.
But Lei Ya reacted quickly and pushed Qin Shou away.
The situation was out of control for a while, and other hunters also surrounded and confronted Qin Shou.
Song Jiao just stood there quietly, her eyes becoming much colder.
Suddenly, she gently raised her hand, and a powerful airflow instantly swept across the entire venue, shocking everyone back a few steps.
And the weapons that were originally held tightly in their hands fell to the ground at this moment.
"I told you, the choice is mine." Her voice was cold and firm. "I made these weapons. Why do you think they belong to you?"
Qin Shou, who was tense just now, suddenly smiled happily. His sister took action. His sister is so cool!
Everyone's weapons seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force, and they broke away from their owners' grasp and flew into Song Jiao's hands as if they had spirits.
This scene stunned everyone present. They had never seen such a strange and shocking scene.
Song Jiao caught the weapons nonchalantly, as if all this was within her expectations.
She turned her head to look at Ke Xianhe, a smile on her lips, "Those people inside chose to leave their weapons behind, I will give them corresponding compensation. As for those outside..."
She pointed to the hunters on the training ground and said, "Just follow the subsidies you gave me before."
Ke Xianhe was stunned. He didn't expect the reversal to come so quickly and so suddenly.
He swallowed and asked cautiously, "So what did you just feed them?"
Song Jiao glanced at him and said calmly, "Of course it's medicine that can enhance physical fitness. Don't worry, these people's lifespans will be extended, and relatively speaking, they will get more."
Ke Xianhe looked at Song Jiao's calm and confident face, and an inexplicable awe welled up in his heart.
He really couldn't understand this woman now. Her methods and abilities were beyond his imagination.
His eyes involuntarily fell on Qin Shou. Seeing Qin Shou's respect and obedience to Song Jiao, he couldn't help but shudder.
He now understood that the person who could make Qin Shou, a madman, so obedient and control all weapons was almost certainly the real king.
If he was not sure last time, now he can say with certainty that this Song Jiao should be the person who created the Hunter King thousands of years ago.
Qin Shou stepped forward, separating Ke Xianhe from his sister, and said with a smile, "Sister, are you done with your work here? Can I take you to see my collection now? Those are things I've collected for thousands of years, and I just want to share them with you!"
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