The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 11 The Demon Hunter

  This morning, Roy woke up from the straw mat.

After a lapse of a month, he saw the "+" sign after his personal level again: Level 1 (503/500), close to 500 experience, which is the result of his endless battle for a while, and he also comes with a pair of dark circles. Although failed to brush out the long-range weapon skills.

  But he was extremely satisfied.

  In addition, his three weaker attributes have also been improved, although the increase is not as good as last month: Strength 4.2→4.3, Constitution 4.1→4.2, Will 4.5→4.6.

  The four attributes of agility, charisma, spirit, and perception stay in place. This made him realize that if the attribute exceeds 5, if there is no targeted training or other factors, he cannot grow naturally.

The slaughter level in the skill    still maintains LV2. Obviously, the more than 40 animals he killed this month are not enough to upgrade it.

  ...

  Roy poured his thoughts on the experience bar, and the text in the template jumped in a moment and became—

  Personal level: Level 2 (3/1000)

  You get 1 attribute point and 1 skill point.

  The attribute point is the same as before. After the wonderful feeling of mastering everything and everything, the perception changes from 6 to 7 to become the highest attribute. At the same time, there are more hints in the template.

  You have unlocked a new skill.

  Unnamed LV1: Your perception is far beyond that of ordinary people, and you have evolved new senses. You can obtain basic information about the target through a special observation method. The higher the target perception, the stronger the suppression of you, and the more limited information you can obtain. LV1 will give you a perception bonus of 1 point during observation.

  Roy was stunned for a moment. If his attributes are increased to a certain level, he will automatically acquire skills? This was something he had never thought of, and it was a surprise.

  The new skills are of great strategic significance. If you can observe the basic attributes and mastering abilities of the hostile creatures in advance, don’t you have to do a good job of targeting them first and make a battle plan. After all, the higher the perception, the farther he can see, and the more concealed his position is.

  He got excited, and he couldn't help but think of a scene like this-he was hiding thousands of feet away and quietly observing the weakness of the enemy in the distance, while pulling out a long-range weapon from the space.

   Tsk tsk... Roy's thoughts changed, and the skill name changed to "observation".

  The skill points are temporarily useless. He is going to find a test subject to experience the effects of the new skill, and then decide whether to add it to Slaughter LV2 or "Observation" LV1.

  The night watchman and old Jack are good targets.

  Roy greeted the old Moore and his wife and rushed out the door excitedly.

   didn't take a few steps, he was surprised to find that there were an unusually large number of people on the street today. Dozens of men, women and children gathered around the bulletin board in the middle of the village, shouting loudly.

  The horrible shadow left by the grave witch was swept away.

  Roy's heart moved and he leaned forward.

   "The Demon Hunter is here, Kaye Village is saved!"

  In the chaotic crowd, there are three figures of men and women, their distinctive appearance and dressing characteristics are impressive.

The man standing on the left side of the bulletin board had a red hairband wrapped around his forehead, his face was cold and his features were sharp and angular; the man on his right was half-hidden under a gray hood, with deep decree lines on his cheeks. The corners of his mouth have a Ruoruuowu smile. The facial features are vaguely similar to those with hairbands, and the two are probably related by blood. The height is about 6 feet (1.8 meters).

  The last person has a bald head and shiny, high nose and deep eye sockets, and his expression is stern and serious. He has a tortoise back and a bear waist, his huge muscles are clearly rocky, and his height is more than 6 to 4 inches (1 meter 9). Just standing with his hands around his chest gives a strong sense of oppression. asphyxia.

  The three men wore all-black leather armor, covered with mottled scratches and a touch of dry blood.

A fist-sized leather bag is buckled around his waist. A small glass bottle can be seen on the medicine belt around the shoulder. A pair of daggers are crossed on the chest, and a few finger-long throwing knives are pinned to the leather armor of the thighs. .

  A strangely shaped necklace hung on everyone's chest—a poisonous snake coiling up the body, forming a complex and mysterious pattern.

  The sword on his back—under the unpretentious black scabbard, the blade is nearly 4 feet 4 inches (1.3 meters).

  The most peculiar thing is that the color of the pupils of the three is similar to the amber color of cats, which is strange and frightening.

  Roy stared at the giant bald man in the lead, always feeling that the other person seemed to be similar, and his eyes instantly turned dark and deep.

  A translucent information sheet appeared on top of the bald man's head.

  Reso

Sex: Male

  Age: 80

  Identity: Viper School Demon Hunter

  After three mutations in childhood, he has survived the trial of green grass, and possesses the speed, strength, response, coordination ability, vitality and recovery ability far beyond ordinary people.

   Received professional training in swordsmanship, alchemy, and knowledge of monsters.

  Immune system is extremely powerful, immune to most plagues and diseases, enough to fight against the poison that makes ordinary people dead.

  The magic seal of the demon hunter who has mastered spells has a long life span, but has lost fertility. )

life value:? ? (Insufficient perception to obtain)

  Magic:? ?

strength:?

  Agile:?

  Physique:?

  Perception: 19

  Will: 10

  Charm: 6

  Spirit: 10

Skill:

  Alchemy? ? (Insufficient perception, unable to obtain specific levels): A manufacturing technology covering various fields such as sword oil, potions, decoctions, special poisons, and magic bombs.

  The senses of the witcher? ? : After the trial of the grass, the demon hunter's organs undergo mutations, and their perceptions are uniquely strengthened: the five senses and intuition have a linkage effect, can "see" smells and sounds, and track traces that are difficult for ordinary people to perceive.

meditation? ? : This is the practice of body and mind. It regulates the mind and body through concentration and speeds up the recovery of injuries, magic and physical energy. At the same time, the coordination ability is slowly improved, and the affinity for chaotic energy is improved.

  Snake school of double sword flow? ? : A secret swordsmanship created by the snake sect demon hunter for hundreds of years, using two-handed short swords to fight against various powerful creatures such as monsters.

  The Seal of the Demon Hunter? ? : After the mutation, the demon hunter, who was originally insensitive to chaotic energy, successfully awakened a simple spell-like ability, the core ability of the demon hunter, the seal: no spells and spell-casting materials are required, and one-handed gestures are used to guide the magic in the body to release the spell.

  Five types of seals are included:

  Queen: Create an energy shield covering the whole body to block damage.

  Alder: Stimulate a strong air current, which can effectively destroy obstacles and knock enemies away.

  Igni: A cone-shaped flame spurts out of the palm to burn the target.

  Arden: Summon a circular binding circle to reduce the speed and response of those who enter except oneself, and extremely restrain the ghost-like monsters whose bodies become virtual.

  Ashik: Use the power of the spirit to hypnotize and impose psychological cues to manipulate thoughts and behaviors.

  The power of the seal is affected by the combination of mental attributes and skill levels.

  ...

other? ? ?

   hiss—

  Roy was horrified after reading it.

   "This is the Demon Hunter? Physical fitness and skills are too abnormal."

   "Still an eighty-year-old man?"

  This 80-year-old demon hunter Resso, who looks like his thirties, has a strong and energetic body under his thin skin armor, and his blood is almost infiltrated.

  There are many attributes and skills that are difficult to discover due to lack of perception. Roy even suspects that the opponent is a monster in human skin.

  The demon hunter is really not publicized. No matter how many I have seen in the game, it is not as shocking as seeing it in person.

  ...

  Bald Reso, the Viper School, and two companions who look alike.

At this time, Roy’s previous information slid through his mind, and he suddenly realized that the three demon hunters in front of him had assassinated the three northern kingdoms of Aden, Tamoria, and Kodwin a few years later. A combination of kingslayers, an assassin of the snake faction.

  They are not staying in the base camp of Nilfgaard in the south. Why did they enter the northern kingdom?

The bald giant glanced over the crowd with his deadly gaze, and spoke, with a full tone, low and magnetic, "I am Reso, the demon hunter of the Viper School, and these two are my companions, Seri. Te, Oakes. We have been entrusted to take it, but more detailed information is needed to determine the commission amount."

  The gray-haired village chief heard the demon hunter’s self-introduction and heaved a sigh of relief.

   "Well, the Viper School, it's not the Cat School!" A trace of fortune flashed across the village mayor's face. He seemed to have some bad memories of the Cat School Demon Hunter.

  He was about to speak, when a thin figure suddenly emerged from the crowd and walked straight to the demon hunter.

   "I have seen that monster, I will explain it to you!"

  Of course he is Roy!

  The three demon hunters followed him to the Old Captain’s Tavern, ordered a few drinks, and listened to the three surviving monsters, Roy, Old Jack, and Thompson, telling them about the night’s experience.

"Crypt Witch." The bald man quickly concluded, "This guy is worth at least one hundred kronor. Roy, right? Go and inform the village chief to prepare the bounty. We will be dispatched at noon today when the sun is at its peak. "Unexpectedly," he pointed at the grandfather clock in the corner with his carrot-like fingers, "will come back with the trophies before three o'clock in the afternoon."

Resso’s rugged face doesn’t carry any emotional color, just like describing a trivial thing, but Roy knows that after the trial of the grass, some unfortunate demon hunters will turn into poker faces that will last forever. It’s difficult. They also have vivid expressions, but their deep feelings are still as delicate and sensitive as ordinary people.

  Otherwise, there will be no arrogant and passionate Geralt.

  Perhaps Roy stared at them for too long. The hottest of the three, Serritt asked coldly, "Boy, have never seen a demon hunter? Think we are very annoying and terrifying?"

   "No, no, on the contrary, I think you are worthy of trust..." Roy looked at his amber eyes sincerely, and made no secret of the goodwill in his tone.

  He played the role of a demon hunter. It was a virtual experience of forgetting to sleep and eat. He did a lot of extra homework for this, and he knew the basics of this special group.

  To some extent, the demon hunters are a group of poor people, either as war orphans and adopted by the school from an early age, or they were handed over by their parents as a reward for the "law of accident".

After entering the isolated Demon Hunter School, they did not have a happy childhood, and their time was occupied by various cruel trainings. They had to survive the terrifying green grass trial with high mortality before they had the opportunity to take a look at the outside world. Look.

  They accepted the commission of ordinary people, risked their lives to kill monsters, and received bounties for making a living, but they were excluded by the secular world because of their unusual appearance and extraordinary combat effectiveness.

  In fact, with the exception of the cat sect demon hunters and a handful of innocent guys, most demon hunters have a good reputation. But the tenderness that ordinary people give them is still pitiful.

  The demon hunters can only hug the same kind to keep warm, lick each other's wounds, and continue to kill the monsters after they are wounded, until they die and send them away. No one can die.

  This group is full of legends and cursed tragic fate.

  Roy said sincerely, “The work of the demon hunter has saved many innocent people from the hands of the monsters. It is much fairer than the soldiers who only take money but don’t work well.”

   "Heh..." Seret seemed to hear something funny, showing a stiff smile, but there was irony in his eyes, "I haven't heard such praise from the population for a long time."

   "Don't talk nonsense to us, boy. Tell what you are in your heart!"

  Roy sternly said his request, "At noon, I want to go with the three of you."

   "It's impossible!" Seret stood up and flatly refused, "Hunting monsters is not a child's play, we don't have the energy to be your babysitter!"

"Please listen to me," Roy's face was as sincere as possible. "My friend and the teacher who taught me the skills to make a living were all killed by the crap. I want to kill it myself in my dreams! I think...you can understand this. Kind of feeling?"

   "No, kid...you are wrong, the demon hunter does not have feelings." Seret exchanged glances with the two companions, and still coldly refused.

Jack, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help but interject, "Three lords, don't look at Roy's age, but his crossbow is very accurate. You take him to the cemetery. He just needs to be far outside. Look, use a hand crossbow when appropriate."

  "If you find it troublesome, how about I pay 50 crowns in addition to the commission promised by the village chief?"

  Roy gave Old Jack a surprised look. He didn't expect that instead of stopping him, he would help. 50 CZK was not a small amount.

   He seized the opportunity and hurriedly promised the Demon Hunter, "I will never mess with you, just look at it from a distance and wait for your instructions!"

   "A half-teen-year-old boy, an ordinary person, what makes you brave to face monsters."

  The bald giant Resso next to him gave him a deep amber eyes, as if he wanted to see through him, but the latter felt a guilty conscience for no reason.

   "For the sake of 50 crowns, we agree to your request."

  (End of this chapter)