The Divine Hunter

   Chapter 560

  Colorful, wisps of bright oil-like aurora fell around the demon hunter's body, and then rose weightlessly.

  The densely packed golden souls formed a circle behind the Aurora Falls, praying with all their faces religiously.

  After getting out of the chaotic sea of ​​nightmares.

  For the second time, Roy entered the kingdom of the gods and met the goddess Freya.

  But this time it was not the soul descending, but the real body descending, and there was more than one deity around him.

   A total of two golden human figures with hazy faces stand apart in the ever-changing aurora, seeming to be far away, and cast divine attention towards him.

   Being watched by the two goddesses, he was slightly uncomfortable and cautious.

"The son of ancient blood, the demon hunter Roy, I responded to your prayers, risking danger and paying a huge price, through the chaotic ocean, and rescued you." The wonderful voice of the trinity of the girl, the pregnant woman, and the old woman came from the bottom of my heart. Sounded,

   "And you made a promise to complete my mission for me..."

  Roy pursed his lips, by default.

   "Listen well, my mission is to protect my believers in the mortal world, but the crisis is approaching, and only the blood of the ancients can eliminate it."

"When the end of the era, the wolf blizzard comes, remember your mission, solve the disaster, or live and die with this world. Also, let the ice giant go back to perform his duties earlier," Freya said, "So we Then they don’t owe each other."

   "Don't think about using your abilities to escape to other worlds and escape this catastrophe." In her gentle and moving voice, there was a faint warning, "Trust me, you can't afford the price of breach of contract."

  Roy bowed to her, sincere and calm,

   "If you don't extend a helping hand, I will be annihilated by energy together with Wigofortes."

  No matter how amazing and brilliant a character is, facing the sea of ​​chaos, he can only close his eyes and die.

  And now I still have the choice to refuse?

   "The demon hunter must do what he says, so please rest assured, I will try my best to solve the disaster."

  He wanted to escape, but the gate of the world sent it to him.

  Maybe this is destiny!

  ……

   "Boy, you can't be saved by Freya alone, and my loss is incalculable." Another voice sounded, which was even more dignified and domineering than Freya.

  If the former is an amiable sister, she is a strict and domineering mother.

  Unclear face, golden pupils, solemn, magnificent, profound...

  The body is taller and plump, like a female giant.

  Roy clearly remembered that, more than two years ago, he had a relationship with her at the temple in Elland.

   "Goddess Meritelli?"

   is more ancient than Freya, and the most widely spread belief in the north.

   "Well, you are not my believer, so I will not rescue you in vain." She said bluntly.

  Roy's eyelids twitched.

  One life, two favors.

  Don’t overwhelm you with a lot of debt, anyway, Freya’s request has made him tie his life to the belt of his pants, so why not attach another one?

  He turned sideways and made a respectful listening posture.

"Since you are willing to take on the mission of savior's blood," the goddess's voice softened a little, "then the reward I asked for is not high-until the end of the era, you must take good care of Ellander. The temple and my believers."

   "Let them exempt them from war damage."

   "As you wish."

  Two pairs of golden eyes, and finally took a deep look at him.

  "Remember your promise, boy. We can't communicate with you too much. Every second you stay here will lose a lot of power of faith."

"leave."

  The two goddesses who were burning with golden flames waved at him lightly.

  Roy immediately launched the teleportation, and the gorgeous aurora in front of him disappeared.

   instantly teleported back to the ground from the kingdom of gods.

  Stija Castle, the sky was billowing with dark clouds and thunderstorms.

  Thousands of silver snakes cruising.

   The torrential rain watered the dry and cracked ground under the cliff into mud and damp.

  And the center of this land is far away from the pile of wreckage of dragon boats.

  Leviathan and Golfing, two huge beasts were lying motionless and dying.

  The ice giant seemed to be roasted by flames. The original ice-blue hair was burnt, and the skin was fiery red, covered with centipede-like distorted burns, and horrifying blisters. The rain beat its hot body.

  There is a strange smell of body odor mixed with barbecue in the air.

  The Demon Hunter reached out his hand and touched its pillar-like arm, and his fingers tremble as he was scalded by the heat of his body.

   Initiated a spiritual connection, but Leviathan did not respond, severe burns caused it to fall into a deep coma.

  But as long as you don’t die, you can save it!

  The magic power in Roy's body began to decrease rapidly, transforming into a magical healing power, quickly alleviating the injury of the mount, and the burns disappeared and faded visibly.

And Golfing’s injury is much lighter. The original thick, black feathers were burned by the fire monster. To use an appropriate metaphor, it is like a **** bald eagle scalded by hot water. Very ugly.

   Roy barked his teeth and rubbed his bald head carefully.

It grunted, opened its bright black eyes, and saw the worried expression of its owner. Thousands of grievances poured into its heart, tears rolled down its eye sockets, and its smooth claws clung to the demon hunter’s thighs, and its long beak moved towards Drilled in his arms.

   "Don't cry, Golfing, sorry..."

   "It is my weakness that makes you face such a huge danger."

  Fire monster, the most destructive among the four world spirits, even a larva is infinitely powerful.

  Even Roy himself is not sure to win the battle, let alone two mounts.

  Fortunately, the first time Weigo was drawn to the Sea of ​​Chaos, this world spirit broke away from the spell and returned to the fire world.

  They were lucky enough to survive.

Whizzing-

  The witcher pulls out the crossbow and pulls the trigger.

  The figure flickered twice, passing through the huge breach where the towering castle was destroyed, and entering the hall destroyed by the fierce battle.

  Golfin and Leviathan were then summoned, lying in the corner to recover from their injuries, avoiding wind and rain.

  Roy stuffed a bottle of magic restoration potion into his mouth, planning to meditate cross-legged to replenish his magic power.

  The sofa by the fireplace that was overturned by Wigo at the beginning of the battle moved.

"Well…"

  A painful creak sounded.

  The Witch Hunter walked over and opened the sofa, only to find Lydia, Wigo’s most trusted assistant, lying there, and fortunately escaped.

  But her condition is very bad, her long skirt is full of blood stains, because of blood loss and excessive exertion, she has a high fever, and her forehead is hot.

  Roy stared at the woman's magical mask that was volatile.

   Lost in thought.

  What should I do with you?

  Weige is dead, did he cut off the roots and attack a woman who was seriously injured and dying?

  ……

at the same time.

  Novigrad Temple Island.

  The chaotic crowd has long since dispersed, and the bodies of the sacrificed temple guards have all been confined.

  A series of torrential rains came unexpectedly. The rainwater was stained red by the blood accumulated on the square, and it rushed into the sewer with them, washed down the bridge, and merged into the sea.

  Most of the traces of fierce fighting were buried.

  Only hundreds of corpses from the Squirrel Party were hung on the execution ground for public display.

  As the culprit in this conflict.

  Under the temple island, a brightly lit laboratory.

  The sixteen demon hunters who participated in the **** battle replaced the tattered, blood-covered battle armor, and put on close-fitting loose robes.

  A considerable part of the arms, thighs, head, and various parts are wrapped with white bandages.

  The look is pitiful and funny.

  They sit in a circle around the bonfire.

"So, Gigi...oh no, he should be called Archbishop Cyrus now, and he pushed everything to the Elf Squirrel Party?" The cat vulture lifted the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his thin cheeks showed a look of surprise. He thought The battle in the Red Poplar Forest was already fierce enough. Unexpectedly, this group of companions on the Temple Island experienced a more arduous battle.

   "You have killed three or four hundred temple guards, and the eternal fire will not be held accountable?"

   "How is it possible?" Vesemir shook his head, "Even if the archbishop's order is issued, the guards can't wait to take our skins and twitch us."

Seret’s right hand dipped a drop of dwarf spirits from the mug, and gently touched a row of slender blood stains on his left face. His expression was painful and enjoyable. “The dead guards of the temple are mostly locals. Wives, children, parents, and friends add up to one to two thousand."

"For whatever reason, let's kill, Liangzi has already knotted, and there are so many eyes to see. Believe it or not," Lambert looked at Jie with a bandage on his left forearm with a smile. Lott, "From tomorrow, all brothers will have one more title-Novigrad Butcher."

   "No matter how much the bard puts gold on our faces, he can't stop the crowd."

   Geralt, who was sitting on a low stool, touched his nose, and then remembered his nickname as the butcher of Blavikan.

  Obviously, to protect the townspeople, he executed the gang headed by Renfuri, who killed innocently in the town, but was charged with unreasonable charges.

  This action has a greater impact. Undoubtedly, they will all be infamy.

  “Now is the most intense moment of hatred. Gigi blames all the conflict on the Squirrel Party. He has done his best to us for adopting orphans for us.”

   "Add the testimony of the beggar king, the butcher, the collector, and the two knights."

   "To be honest, the residents of Nuo City, except for the families of the victims, didn't blame us much in my heart. They were just a little scared."

Cat Eagle said, "Geralt, the two knights named Grim and Cassirer, are visiting at Gawain’s House. He wants to see you, and his attitude is quite sincere. When we finish our discussion, you'd better go and take a look. ."

   "They have done a lot to free us from the stigma."

  Geello features head.

   Reso touched a piece of plaster on top of his bald head, like an egg with an unpeeled shell. He was unlucky enough to have a small piece of scalp cut off in the battle.

   "In short, it will take at least two or three years to reverse the negative impact."

   "In the past few years, we probably won't be too popular. It's better to be quiet and honest." Cohnmo scratched the mark on his chin with a sword cutting off the acne marks on the side of his beard, which can be considered crooked.

   "That is to say..." Eskal took a sip of the strong drink, amber pupils gleaming, and a melancholy appeared on the reborn white baby-like face, "I can't live in Gaowen's house in the future, I must leave the red wood forest?"

  "Your Excellency the new archbishop did not ask the Demon Hunter to leave by force." Lambert looked at his former classmate friend with an enviable look, and he looked uncomfortable.

  The five apprentices including Carl couldn't help but curiously look at Escar, whose appearance has changed drastically.

  The terrible scar is gone.

  Plus delicate and fair skin.

  He has changed from a rough wandering giant to a handsome guy with a strong body, sharp features, and full of masculinity.

   "But if you continue to stay, there will be a steady stream of harassment, and the children's daily training and learning will definitely be greatly affected."

"To be honest, I have killed enough in this war. The famous demon hunter will spread throughout the North, enough to shock the bad guys." Geralt's slender hand bled on the fire and smiled bitterly. , "I don't want to fight again in a short time."

   "For the sake of cleanliness," Seret glanced across the faces of the people slowly, and said in a decisive tone, "I suggest-move!"

  At this moment, the laboratory fell into a strange silence.

  Only the five little apprentices can hear the beating heart and the crackling of Mars excitedly.

"Don't be kidding, man..." Oakes sneered at his brother unceremoniously, patted the dust on the cantilever belt on his chest, and broke his glorious fracture during the battle. "Because we are worried about the hatred of a group of ordinary people, we give up working hard. Home for two years..."

  "The blacksmith's shop, the alchemy room, the crops that are about to be harvested, and the botanical garden are all left behind... escape?"

   "We are the victors of the war, how can we run away in despair? I would rather fight those guys again and be born to death!"

"No one said to give up and run away..." Vesemir explained in a gentle voice, "It's just a temporary move to take this opportunity to give the children a fresh environment. It will take about two or three years to stimulate their inspiration and desire to learn. Take a drive and relax. As for the family, we consulted Ms. Evelyn’s opinion. She is willing to stay and take care of the medicine garden and Gaowen’s house..."

  "And me..." Kayan pinched ten fingers, a trace of apology appeared on his face, "Sorry, brothers, I want to accompany Evelyn and help Cantila run the pharmacy by the way."

  Lambert and Oakes stared at this guy's face at the same time, and gave a long "Oh" jokingly.

   "Treasure it." Geralt encouraged.

   "I..." Eskar saw this, his heart moved, and he wanted to hit the snake with the stick. Vesemir immediately blew his beard and stared at him, "Your kid must leave with us."

  Cohen suddenly stopped talking.

   "That's right!" Lambert slapped him on the shoulder fiercely, "Your female night demon concubine, take it away together!"

   "Huh? Don't you mind, are you afraid of adverse effects?"

  The female night demon mingled with a group of witch hunters and children.

  Eskal feels wrong no matter what.

  Especially looked at Lambert repeatedly, the amber pupils were deeply suspicious and alert.

   "What is your look? Are you insulting me?" Lambert flushed immediately.

   "Don't make noise!" Resso waved his hand to stop the noise, and muttered in a low voice, "Lambert really needs attention."

"On the topic, except for Kayarn and Evelyn, all the other children moved together. Dandrien and Cantila continue to stay in the city of Nuo to develop their careers in dance halls and pharmacies. As for Coral and Kalkstein, there are portals. , You can go anywhere. But first we have to find a suitable place, come on, everyone, speak up!"

   Suddenly, an undercurrent surging in the laboratory.

  The atmosphere is tense.

  In addition to the cat faction Aiden and the cat eagle, the members of the snake faction, wolf faction, and griffon faction all show strange colors, looking at other school members as if facing the enemy.

"How about Kyle Siren?" Cohen took the lead in launching the offensive. "In the vicinity of Kerviel and Povis, the prosperous country is not inferior to Novigrad, and the atmosphere is open and does not discriminate against inhuman races. Kyle Siren’s castle is under the snow-capped mountains and is not disturbed by anyone."

  "It is on the brink of the North Sea, rich in products."

   "Come on," Seret immediately shook his head and denied, "Drilling into that snowy mountain, maybe there will be another avalanche sometime, everyone will be finished together."

   "Huh?" Cohen's simple cheeks suddenly wrinkled into oranges in disappointment.

   "Gesvid is good." Oaks cooperated with his brothers tacitly, "In the mountains and old forests, it is not disturbed by people, on the cliffs, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack."

"No, no, no, Gesveld is located in the southern boundary, and is in danger of being affected by war at any time." Vesemir shook his head with a beard. !"

Geralt and Lambert exchanged glances, and they spoke at the same time, "Everyone, the facts are in front of you. The most suitable place to move to is not the ancient sea fortress in the Blue Mountains in Kodwin, Kyle Mohan! "

  The two voices were so excited and excited that they trembled slightly.

have to go home.

   Bring back a group of students.

The martyrs of the Wolf faction will probably burst out of the grave with a smile.

   "Kel Mohan, thousands of miles away from the Yaruja River, Nilfgaard's army can't beat it at all."

  "And the environment is quiet, beautiful scenery, and rich in products. There is also a ring of elements that is indispensable to the trial of the grass." Vesemir added with a smile, "It is definitely a good place for you to go!"

   "Hey, four of you, you are blatantly practicing favoritism, is this okay?" Oaks raised his eyebrows and said with dissatisfaction.

   "You are naked jealousy, buddy."

  Lambert retorted.

"Everyone...brothers." Carl pursed his lips suddenly, his delicate little face was cautious. This is the first time that an apprentice has participated in an internal meeting of the Demon Hunter Brotherhood as an equal. After fighting side by side, all the Demon Hunters The attitude towards the five people has invisibly become closer and more trusting. "Old Roy... Roy hasn't come back yet, shall we make a private decision?"

  Monti, Akamtom, the four responded to the boss’s words, and the hamster nodded like a hamster.

  A trace of worry appeared on everyone's faces.

   "That little devil..." The worry in Reso's eyes flashed away, and he shook his head and smiled comfortingly, "Ninety-nine percent of the possibilities are okay! Now maybe somewhere to be happy and happy."

"Your Excellency Gawain said that he jumped into the portal and chased the female wizard? Golfing, the ice giant was summoned away by him..." Oakes rubbed his temple and worried, "I'm afraid he will meet the strong enemy!"

   "Boom!"

   Oaks voice landed.

  Suddenly violent winds in the experiment.

  A dark portal was cracked in the void.

  A slender figure wearing ragged armor and a tired face jumped out of it, followed by a huge vulture that looked like a plucked fur.

   "Cuckoo?"

  Golfing hid behind his master shyly and buried his head.

  The pupils of different colors looked around.

  A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

   "Roy!"

   "Boy!"

   "Boy! Where did you leave the square suddenly?"

   "Everyone is safe and sound, I'm relieved." Roy let out a long sigh of relief, "I just solved a troublesome figure."

   "Well, it's quite tricky, this time I got rid of him by luck."

   "In short, from now on, Riens, and the owner behind him, will not cause us any more chaos!"

   "What do you mean?" Serret's tone was a little more nervous, and dozens of pairs of eyes turned around.

   "It's a long story!"

   "Then what are you doing in a daze?" Resso threw a bottle of dwarf spirits at him and hooked his hands. "Will you tell me more?"

"I'm afraid to scare you! Let's talk about other things first, Coral, Kalkstein?" Roy sat in the middle of the crowd, bake the mouth of the tiger that had been cracked by excessive force, and smiled in relief, not a single one. ,very nice.

   "The great man left a lot of precious legacy, and we need an experienced warlock to receive it!"

   "By the way, solve a trivial trouble."

  (End of this chapter)