The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 557 Ten Years Layout

  The dim castle hall.

  The white light outside the window and sparks jumping from the fireplace illuminated the six confronting people.

  Four knights' jackets, wizards holding iron rods, surrounded the center of the hall, the witcher on the sofa, and the scarred female warlock under his control.

   "Roy, I have taken the lead in expressing sincerity. It is your turn," he said in his usual calm tone, "please let go of Lydia. At least, let her relax."

  The Demon Hunter thought for a while, but didn't refute it anymore.

  Xu and Wei Snake.

  He has only one chance to shoot, and he must carefully find out the true body among the four illusions.

  Otherwise, you won’t die if you strike a snake, and you will be harmed.

  The sorcerer, who was bound by the anti-magical shackles, lay relaxed on the sofa opposite the fireplace.

  The whole body exudes a deep sadness. Hearing Weigo's answer in person, she was heartbroken.

   And Roy sat beside her within reach.

"Very good! I like to communicate with people who keep their promises!" The four Wei Ge's mouths showed brilliant smiles, and the eyes looking at the demon hunter became milder, "Now it's my turn to ask, you answer... and then again. You, let's communicate as equals."

  "How did you hear about your Royal Highness Pavita?"

  "On the shipwrecked dragon ship that year, there was a Skelliger sailor who survived by chance...I found him and learned the truth." Roy made a reminiscence expression, half true and half false, trying to get rid of it.

  Weige is quite dissatisfied. It is impossible for a sailor to connect Enhill and Duny, nor can he know himself hidden behind his back.

  This guy has concealed a lot of truth.

   "It's me, I'm very interested in your life." Roy casually looked at the Weigo on the far left and asked sharply, "Are you an orphan? Your parents abandoned you since childhood?"

  If you change to someone with a sensitive heart and full of emotions, such as Geralt, you probably already have a melancholy face.

  Or turn your face into anger from embarrassment.

  The expressions of the four male warlocks did not change at all, they were exactly the same, and there was no difference.

  It is like hearing a trivial incident that has long gone with the wind.

  "You are young and light, but you have the quirk of privacy?" Warlock laughed, "Yes, when I was about five years old, two parents who were Genius Warlocks abandoned me."

"Leave me in Ron Exeter's slum, among a group of little beggars. I am like a mangy dog, wagging at the people passing by. I rummaged through the garbage dump for food, often beating people for a piece of moldy bread. Battered."

  His tone is sparse and ordinary, and he doesn't seem to be ashamed.

   "Eating rotten, poor food, one meal without a meal, barely survived to eight years old."

Lydia lying on the sofa also quietly pricked up her ears.

  The master never mentioned the past to her.

"Roy, this is the standard answer to the question. It is frank and detailed. If you don't talk in a hidden, general, and ambiguous way, you will not be disturbed by negative emotions such as shame and hatred. The following dialogue must abide by this basic rule." Four Weigo looked at the demon hunter, "I am also very interested in you. Why did you choose to become a mutant instead of a wizard? Didn't magical magic full of mysteries ever attract you?"

"The fluctuations in your magical power far exceed those of ordinary demon hunters. This confirms your talent." Weigo took a deep breath, as if smelling the scent of chaotic energy, "Even if you enter Ben Ade, If you can become a qualified apprentice master, no matter how hard you work, it will not be a problem to graduate successfully."

Roy's gaze rolled between the four figures, this pile of mirror images, even the angle of the eyelashes blinking was the same, "This is the will of fate. I met the demon hunter first. At that time, my family suffered The threat of terrible monsters is at stake."

   "I only have one choice, so I grabbed it without hesitation and became a demon hunter, at least in control of my own destiny." Roy said this in a sincere tone.

  Wigo nodded in satisfaction.

"You are very different. I have never heard of anyone who takes the initiative to become a demon hunter and seizes their own opportunities instead of indulging in unrealistic illusions, or being wiped out by the same kind of life with passion, ideals, and depravity. For ordinary people."

   "You are ambitious and active."

  Wego praised.

   "I'm finished..." Roy put the compliment behind him directly, "How did you embark on the path of magic?"

"Stubborn kid." Weigo sighed and shook his head. He couldn't help but began to rub the iron rod in his hand. "At eight years old, I was dying in a cold and dirty gutter. When I was about to starve to death, a group of Corvillites who happened to pass by the slums. The druid of the ring took me in."

   "They took me by my side and raised me to grow up."

  "Do you know what a druid is? A group of freaks and tramps travel the world, bowing to the sacred oak tree."

  "Later, in several druid rituals, my talents revealed themselves. They began to teach me meditation, martial arts and magic, and taught me how to get along with nature and society in harmony."

   "I wandered with them until I was twenty. To be honest, I had no interest in their ideas. I think that set is simply nonsense!"

  "Communication, understanding, and harmony?"

   "Haha, if I really want to abide by this rule, I would have stinky and become bones in the slums for a few years."

   "It is obvious that the weak and the strong eat the strongest is the greatest truth in this world!"

  A sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the hall.

There is no trace of gratitude in Weigo's tone, full of pride.

"I perfectly inherited the magic talents of those two irresponsible warlocks. Soon, I learned all the spells of the druids completely. I was tired of the natural path of those old scholars and rejected them. The suggestion that led me to the Brotherhood of Warlocks. I chose to leave and wander alone."

  Wego, apart from this cudgel skill, the ability of a sky-controller, and his style of behavior are completely different from those of druids who are indifferent to fame and fortune. He has never concealed his desire for power.

   "Roy... how did your organization unite?" the man asked, "Demon hunters used to be used to fighting alone... it's impossible to form a gang."

"The times have changed. It was because the demon hunters in the past were mavericks and never knew about unity, they gradually declined. No matter who they are, they can come and step on a foot." Roy shook his head. Here, they are all about to withdraw from the mainland stage."

"Since I joined this group... I naturally want to make changes and keep pace with the times, rather than follow the trend. So I persuaded my compatriots to gradually win over members of other schools. Although the process is hard, it still has a little effect. ."

   "Our painstaking efforts in Nuocheng originally developed very smoothly," the demon hunter scanned the surrounding wizards sharply, "but today, all of this has been destroyed by your conspiracy!"

"Relax, don't get excited." Wei Ge smiled slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "If I knew you were the number one character among the Demon Hunters, I wouldn't let Siqilu and Riens follow you. Rip your skin. Instead, sit down like this and communicate peacefully. Maybe you can achieve cooperation."

  "Don’t you think we two look alike?"

  "Warlock and Demon Hunter."

   "Longevity."

  "Master the chaotic energy."

   "Wandering and transformation."

  "Uncomfortable with the status quo, ambitious." Wei Ge said softly, "all working hard to seek change."

  Lydia, who was paralyzed on the sofa, turned her eyes between the two.

   Handsome and strong.

  But one represents the strongest mage she knows, and one represents the strongest demon hunter.

  Yes, there is no demon hunter who can kill so many warlocks as easily as this Roy.

   "The difference is huge." Roy shook his head, "I just want to take care of my relatives and friends, so that they can have an ideal life, and will not affect others."

   "And your Excellency... In order to realize your ambitions, you have already ruined countless people and scattered your wives."

  "Do you think this is a mistake? I cannot agree with this point of view," Wei Ge said. "Isn't you all for yourself? As long as you feel at ease, there is no problem."

   "What's more, those who make big things don't stick to the trivial, are distracted by outsiders, overflowing with sympathy, and being swayed by the compassion of the heart. On the contrary, it is a big taboo and a stumbling block on your road to success."

  ……

  Roy is silent, he can't persuade Wigo, and the other party can't persuade himself.

  "Continue with the previous topic, it's my turn to ask questions. After leaving the Druid's Circle, how did you join the Brotherhood of Warlock? As far as I know, although both are spellcasters, they have completely different ideas."

  One strives to weaken the interference to nature and society.

  A person uses his best to increase his influence on the world situation.

  ……

"After leaving the circle of druids, I began to travel around," Weigo explained patiently and meticulously. "In the beginning, I was a little confused. I was far from the ambitions of today. I didn't know where the way forward, so I tried. Many professions, try to expand your life as much as possible."

"Soldiers, robbers, robbers, spies, murderers... vagrant merchants... see all kinds of people and things..." The four warlocks shot memories in their eyes, with a slight trance, Roy quietly tightened his body, his eyes wandered, pinched Clenched his fist and released it for a moment.

  He didn't have enough certainty that a blow was fatal.

  Then continue talking.

   "After five or six years of wasteful time, I found out that those are not what I want..."

   "When I was twenty-five or sixteen, I fell in love with a female warlock... That was the first time in my life that I gave my heart to a person."

  The Demon Hunter narrowed his eyes.

  This guy full of conspiracies and scheming, and sincere?

  And Lydia tightened her lips.

"Unfortunately, that woman is arrogant, vicious, ruthless, and cold, who just treats me as a dispensable object of pleasure, one of her more than a dozen faces, a weak person under her control. Sometimes she flirts with me during the day. Go to another man's house to spread your legs at night."

   "I was fed up with her indulgence and left her. After a reflection, I suddenly realized-something like a partner," Weigo smiled at the Demon Hunter, "It's just a pastime."

  "Birth parents are not yet trustworthy, let alone the opposite **** who establishes a connection halfway." The four warlocks nodded together and circled the witcher slowly, seeming to agree with their own words.

"This understanding should be called growth. Since then, I have never been dominated by unnecessary emotions." He looked at Roy, "In this regard, the Demon Hunter is uniquely endowed. Mutations can wipe out your redundant feelings and let You are more focused on self-improvement."

   "That's just a possibility of mutation." Roy explained, "At least I don't want to be a emotionless machine. Or come back to you, and then?"

   "At that time, I was young and vigorous, and I hated them—hate the two stone-hearted **** who abandoned me after giving birth to me, and hate the silly woman."

   "But they are all warlocks."

   "Out of hatred, I want to see clearly what kind of group the warlocks are."

Wigo grinned, showing his white teeth, "It just so happened that Herbert Stamford, one of the founders of the Brotherhood of Warlocks, discovered my talent and invited me, and I took advantage of the trend to join in... Invest in this organization."

"But I have a great talent and learn quickly. When I was 30, I had more spells than most two-hundred-year-old stubborns. I found that many things that I had diligently pursued before have become readily available, power, money, etc. Beauty, power..."

   "The sorcerer whom I was in love with has also become coming and going with a wave."

  Weigofotez.

  Suffering from all kinds of hardships when I was young, my heart was like steel.

   But he is extremely talented, and his temperament is full of pride and arrogance.

  He asked, "So what about you? Roy, where does your unique ability come from?"

  "What do you mean? I'm just an ordinary witcher." Roy pretended to be puzzled.

"You forgot the rules of the conversation? Honest! I have revealed my privacy to you without any reservation. You must abide by the principle of equality." The warlock shook his head, "Lydia told me about your fighting situation before, through spiritual contact. "

   "Tsk tsk, shuttle space... and incredible..." He changed his words, "Please don't shirk this to the mutation of the Demon Hunter."

  Weigofotezi’s gaze was fierce, “I’m 100% sure that mutation doesn’t have this ability, otherwise the members of the Brotherhood of Warlocks would have all mutations. Don’t lie to me, otherwise, there is no need for this negotiation to continue.”

  Roy turned his eyes, hesitated for a moment, revealed a little, and continued to cheer the other party's appetite.

   "I have eaten a plant called'Blood of the Sun'. They give me the power of space."

"You mean the dwarf mountain squirrel, the devil's tail, the old saying Finni Ichar..." The four Weigo's eyes shot brilliantly, like a lighted candle, and one step closer to the demon hunter ,

"you have heard?"

   "Of course, the ultimate goal of all alchemists is one of the main ingredients of the Wan Ling Beauty Pill, but as far as I know, this plant has long been extinct."

   "Maybe I was lucky, and I happened to find one in the deep mountains and forests, but unfortunately there was only one."

  There was a brief silence in the hall.

  Wiegofotez's eyes turned to the demon hunter more intensely.

  Roy took a breath and moved closer to Lydia. He asked a rather exaggerated question, "I want to know the specific connection between you and the emperor of the Nilfgaard Empire, Enshir Va Enris."

   "The cause and effect that you and him know."

  "There can be no mistakes or omissions."

  The warlocks hesitated for a long time this time.

  Flickering eyes.

here we go again.

  The witcher once again bluntly broke the secret connection between himself and the Southern Emperor Enhill.

  But this time, Weigo took the doubts into his heart. In fact, he already had some guesses about Roy's identity.

  "I have been a businessman, and after I became a warlock, I still retain some of my business habits. For example, investing."

   "Ordinary investment, gaining wealth and prestige, can no longer satisfy my appetite."

"So I set my sights on a prince who was in trouble. Thirty years ago, the Nilfgaard Empire suffered a coup and Enshir Va Enris’ father, Fergus Va Enris was ousted from the throne. He himself was cursed by the usurper and turned into Donny the hedgehog, and fleeed north across the Manada Valley."

   "But he is Prince Nilfgaard after all, and he has the possibility of recovery."

  "The rate of return on this sale is thousands of times. Risky, but I love taking risks,"

"That's why I invested in him," Wiggfortz said with an arrogant expression, and the content was unconcealed. "I guided him to save Carrance's husband, Rogner of Ebin, on the rainy night of 1237. Instructed Duny to propose the law of accident, and Pavita, the child in Carrance's belly, became his accidental daughter."

  "The law of accidents is unbreakable. Pavitta, who grew up as a girl, was deeply attracted by Duny, and was taken away by him. When she was a teenager, she secretly met with him and got secretly pregnant."

  The child in Pavita’s belly, Xili, became Geralt’s unexpected daughter again.

  A wonderful evolution.

  The difference is that Geralt only regards the accidental daughter Xili as his daughter, not his wife.

  And Duny/Enhill not only married the unexpected daughter, but ruled Sintra for the sake of justice, and even considered marrying the unexpected daughter's daughter Hiri as his wife.

   is simply frantic.

"As for the shipwreck in the Sedna Abyss, Duny escaped from suspended animation, returned to Nilfgad to launch a coup, killed the former usurper, restored the rule of the Enrith family, and reverted to her real name Enshir Va Enri. Si, launch a war to invade Sintra. You should be aware of this series of events, right?"

  Roy nodded,

   "Enhill successfully ascended the throne, and my investment has returned an unimaginable return. But the reward has not yet been realized. It will not be possible until his black armour captures most of the entire northern territory."

  Enhill promised that after all the northern territories became the province of Nilfgaard, Wigofortz would become the supreme governor of the entire province!

  The power and status are only under him, the Southern Emperor!

  But the witcher is far from satisfied,

  "Your Excellency Weigo, this time your answer is not honest enough, and there are inexhaustible. You invested in Enhill only for the land in the north? Not necessarily?"

   "What do you mean?" Wei Ge put his hands around his chest.

  "The series of actions you launched in Nuocheng forced us to a dead end, weren't they all for her?"

  Four warlocks heard this question.

   smiled suddenly, the smile shone brightly like gold.

   "Why are you so happy?"

"Because I have confirmed a guess in my heart, this is simply a miracle." The four wizards looked at the Demon Hunter with scorching eyes, and the excitement in their tone could not be suppressed. "I admit, I invested in Enhill and sent Lien. Si is looking for Sintra’s subjugated princess Xili, and the power and status that follow are just gifts. My ultimate goal is to get the ancient blood flowing in her body."

  "The supreme bloodline that rules all realms, the master of time and space!"

   "Strength and infinite mysteries are the treasures that my masters infinitely desire."

   "People's desires are always getting stronger and stronger, and people are always more greedy, I am no exception," Wei Ge's excited voice echoed in the hall, full of pride.

  And Lydia, looking at his spirited appearance, her eyes fell into obsession again.

  "I have long been tired of watching the fireworks in this world, I want to get the blood of the ancients! Shuttle through the barriers of space and see the scenery of another world."

   "A little north is between infinite planes, what is it?"

   "And you, do you know why I tell you so much and be so honest with you?"

  Roy took a deep breath.

   "Because you have this qualification!"

  He looked at the demon hunter, his eyes sighing with a hint of appreciation, as if he had seen himself in an ideal state in a mirror.

"The so-called blood of the sun is just an excuse. The flickering you have shown is the power of space. The series of secrets that reveal me are the power of insight and prophecy. To resurrect the severely wounded and dying Transfiguration monster, you use the power of time. Bar?"

   "So, Roy, you are the real son of the ancient blood!"

  (End of this chapter)