The Divine Hunter

Chapter 561: Influence

  Chapter 561 Influence

  Dor Bretanna, a quiet cave surrounded by colorful flowers on the edge of the Blue Mountains.

"Daisy, the spy reported that he went to Nuocheng to support the two hundred children of Master Weigofortezi. All of them were sacrificed." Filavandrei Ain Fidal, in a white coat, stood at the hand of a woman, handsome And a sad smile appeared on the noble face, "Even the five warlocks including Flynnya have not been able to come back."

  Franciska Fandabe, the wizard warlock, stared at the telescope that had not responded for a long time, her beautiful blue eyes shining with tears.

  "Their corpses were ordered by Cyrus, the Archbishop of Eternal Fire, to hang on the square to mourn the hundreds of temple guards who died in the conflict." He choked, full of bitterness.

   "But in fact, a group of demon hunters killed most of the temple guards."

   "This account was all counted on the dead children, and the archbishop went crazy, and didn't blame the demon hunter at all."

   "Now, this conflict has spread throughout the northern border."

   "The kings of the north know that there is an extreme anti-human organization called the Squirrel Party."

   Under the flowing and supple white hair, the man's eyes looked at the woman questioningly, "Why is it totally different from what Wigofertz had promised before?"

  He tightened his leather gloves, his knuckles were white.

  "Is that your lord using our blood, the future of the elves, and making a joke?"

  The thin shoulders of the elf warlock trembled, her slender fingers continued to rub the crystal of the telescope, watching the water-blue light curtain in mid-air condensed and dissipated.

   cyclically.

   Explain softly,

   "Weigofotez can't be reached anymore."

  A drop of crystal teardrops slid down his eyes, streaming for the lost compatriots.

   "What does he mean, we will discard it after using it, and treat the children as victims?"

  Fila Verde’s black eyes shot out terrifying anger, and his voice was so gloomy that it was like leaves scratching against the damp ground.

   "Wiggfortes betrayed us?"

  Francisska shook her head, "He has no reason to betray. We are all on Nilfgard's side. There must be other reasons."

  "More important than the lives of children?"

   "I will ask him for an explanation. After a while, I will continue to contact him and ask someone else."

  "He ignores the children's safety, shall we continue to provoke the entire northern territory and stir up trouble for him?" The king of the Elf Kingdom stared at her beautiful profile, hoping to get a negative answer.

"The next action is not for Wigofertz, but for the future, in order to allow future generations to have a real place to shelter. No longer hiding in the barren mountainous area and starving." Francis Ka stretched out his slender and white right hand, which was like a work of art, and an Apollo butterfly flew into the hole and fell on her velvet cuffs. The small white flower-like wings opened and closed.

   "We have reached an agreement with His Majesty Enhill."

   "The war is about to begin."

  "Since the human beings of the eternal fire are officially tearing their skins."

   "Since the hands of the demon hunter are stained with children's blood."

   "Then, we should take revenge on mankind equally!"

  She calmly gave orders,

   "Let Isengrin Faotiana, lead a brigade, go outside the Broccolion Forest, cooperate with the tree spirits, and attack humans. If the situation is critical, Ms. Asina will provide them with shelter."

   "Evelyn, Toluvier, and Ken Safa led a brigade to Kodwin to win over local discriminated dwarves, halflings, elves, and mixed races for military harassment activities."

  "Is it really worth it?" Phila Vandrei asked, "Most of them will die. Maybe sticking to the Blue Mountains can live longer?"

"It's hard to escape the doom of extinction. The elves must go out and at least take back the Valley of Flowers. We must fight to disrupt the human kingdom and prevent their preparations for war. This is an agreement with Enhill, and we cannot resist. Sorry, Phila Verder."

  The man bowed deeply to her.

   "I forgive you, Anid, but I don't know whether the sacrificed children forgive you."

  ……

  Stiga Castle.

  The strong wind above the cliff pours in from the window.

  The countless books on the shelf made a slight knock.

   Now--

  Lita Neid looked at the magical aura flashing in the telescope beside the big water tank, her eyebrows frowned.

  This is the tenth time she has noticed fluctuations in magical power.

   was surprised.

  Who on earth is tirelessly contacting that dead ghost-Wigofertz?

  A faint light flashed in the azure eyes, and every time he thought of the high-level warlock brotherhood, the hottest big men from the north and the south.

   just died silently in Roy's hands, annihilated as cosmic dust.

  She felt unbelievable for a while, and her fate was impermanent.

  If it weren’t for Roy to bring her to this castle, let her see Wigo’s inseparable and dying assistant Lydia with her own eyes.

  She thought it was a joke.

And before today, she never knew that Wigofertz, who is charming, gifted, and loved and trusted by her colleagues, is more than a pervert that tortures innocents—the laboratory is full of cruel instruments of torture, There are dozens of bones buried in syringes and special electric chairs.

   even earlier with the South, betrayed the Northern Warlock Brotherhood!

   is simply a scum among the mage!

"Tsk tsk...deserves to be one of the six members of the Wizarding Society. The collection of books in the Wigfortesz room is complete and valuable. The number is equivalent to one-fifth of Ban Ad's capital. It can be called a small Magic Academy."

A man with a loose and greasy mage robes and a sharp Mediterranean haircut is holding a thick tome, with an excited and wretched smile on the cheeks of the pointed-mouthed monkey, "especially this long out-of-print "Nature Magic". "And Mysteries", after I have thoroughly researched, the level of alchemy will definitely rise to the next level. Unfortunately, his most precious things should be carried in the space ring with him, and they will be annihilated together."

  The little eyes that looked like sesame grains rolled around, slightly regretful. The documents related to Weigo’s greatest ancient bloodline extraction have long been put away by the coral.

   is listed as a ban.

"But this castle is quite good. It is located in the uninhabited stone lake in Ebin. The location is hidden, large enough, and complete with complete experimental equipment. They are all first-class goods. The gems and rare magic materials are enough for decades. Ms. Rita, or else Let's just move the laboratory from Nuocheng?"

   "No need to move," Coral shook his head, "From today, Stiga Castle will be listed as the sanctuary of the Demon Hunter Brotherhood along with the bottom of the Temple Island and the bottom of Lake Nine Valley."

   "Good idea," Kalkstein randomly opened a page of the tome, looked at it at a glance, and asked casually.

   "That Lydia, what are you going to do with it?"

Coral pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment.

  She did not expect Roy to leave this hot potato.

   "Lydia is less than fifty years old, but she is a confused little girl who was brainwashed by that conspirator. I will let her get lost."

  ……

  The morning glow dyed the horizon into a warm red, and the breeze blew the willow trees in the corner of the courtyard to dance gracefully, like a beauty dressed in light gauze.

  After a catastrophic disaster, Gao Wen's house briefly recovered a scene of enthusiasm.

  In the bright alchemy room, Vicky was holding the potion bottle in his arms, and looked at the pounding pestle, measuring cup, and heater on the alchemy table with a full face.

   "My baby, I can't fit it anymore, woooo..."

"All right, big sister," Renee grinned with a big smile. The gap between her newly-grown baby teeth was so big and funny, she frantically stuffed a bunch of dried celandine flowers and sage into the blue dress. Inside, the waist was stuffed and bulged, like a little squirrel collecting food for the winter.

   "Ms. Resso didn't say that there are everything there, and I will go to Kodwin to purchase when it is lacking. It just so happens that we can change some new alchemy equipment. Do you think it is, Conrad?"

  The handsome little boy by the fire nodded suddenly, but his eyes looked through the glass windows of the alchemy room, looking at the busy scene in the courtyard, his face was stunned.

  Behind Cat Eagle.

   Putting on a brand new leather armor, the vigorous Akam Thom held a half-person-height storage box and slowly drilled towards the portal of the conference room.

  Carl smiled and kicked his companion in front of him playfully.

   More than a dozen witcher apprentices surrounded the five predecessors who participated in the **** battle, their eyes were bright, they turned into fans, and they kept chatting.

  Three hunting and agricultural apprentices, Oreo, Terry, and Bim, are holding a hoe, a pitchfork, a wooden bow and a quiver, and a few bags of crop seeds on their shoulders, and they follow Serritt.

  Quintas, Fyodor, and the father and daughter of Kraft Todalo, wearing their beloved blacksmith aprons, forging hammers in their hands, with a little tension and discomfort on their faces that are about to reach a new environment.

  The big hairless bald eagle Golfing was carrying a mess of luggage on her body, which was just right to block her bald skin, so that she would not be too ashamed.

  The little black dog barked and licked its long beak.

  Escal’s Scopien, Geralt’s Carrot, Roy’s Wilt, and Lambert’s Scorpion, several horses formed a circle in the crowd, whispering with hooves and noses.

  Thirty students were in the dormitory, packed and packed their blankets, clothes, shoes, and notebooks they left on weekdays to discuss this upcoming journey.

  The little faces were flushed with excitement, and their eyes were full of tension, anticipation, and reluctance.

   "We have only been there for two years, and we are leaving."

  Conrad murmured,

   "A big man, why is it so sad? Grandpa Vesemir didn't say that we can come back anytime in the future!"

   Renee hummed disdainfully in her nose, but she unconsciously squashed the corners of her mouth and her eyes were red.

  This red brick and green tile, small and exquisite yard, carries so many good memories for everyone.

   "So we have to work hard to grow," Vicki pursed her lips, her delicate face showed firmness, and the blonde ponytail wiggled behind her head. "In the future, we will help the teachers protect their homes."

   "Instead of hiding and praying for them last time!"

"Um!"

  Outside the fence in the yard.

  A group of demon hunters and friends and acquaintances of Nuocheng, lovers reluctantly bid farewell.

"Masters, Kyle Mohan is thousands of miles away, and the journey is far away. You must take care when you go..." Dandreen glanced slightly sadly across all the demon hunters present, and today he changed his body for the first time. The fancy bard coat, wearing a serious and serious gray gentleman jacket, "Don’t worry here, my friends, will cooperate with the propaganda offensive of Archbishop Sellers and Gawain Samsa, and continue to wash away. The notoriety on your head."

   "With the 10,000 crowns that Master Roy asked for from the loan shark, the next step is to continue north and open the dance hall branch in Redania."

   "Believe me, with our three-inch tongue, you will become a hero that everyone admires for up to a year, and you will return in triumph! With more than 30,000 people in Nuocheng, it is not a problem for one or two thousand to hate you."

"When can I get rid of the nonsense of opening my mouth?" Geralt shook his head at his old friend. "We don't need you to worry about it. Instead, it's you. Without our care, don't be messy all day long. Run and cause trouble, otherwise sooner or later someone will have your'leg' cut off!"

  He glanced at the blue shirt and orange-sleeved tights, Pusilla who was quiet like a beautiful grass, don’t say deeply,

  "The woman who accompanies you honestly, don't mess with flowers!"

   "Geralt, don't slander my reputation! You should deal with Ms. Yenafa with all your heart! Stop piling!"

   "What did Kyle Mohan in the wilderness do? Believe it or not, I will seal your mouth with Arden."

   "Ahem, Master Dandrien," Cohen's simple cheeks showed a pleading, "I'm leaving this time. Please take good care of Iggesina."

  His three-colored pupils turned to his side affectionately, holding his hand, a fashionable lover, the latter's big wry eyes still staring with love,

   "I will be back in more than a month."

  Iggesina loves poetry and theater performances, so she chooses to stay in the Nuocheng Song and Dance Hall to work.

  After all, Cohen has joined the Brotherhood of the Demon Hunters, and the chivalry he has received since childhood has made him feel more responsible for the orphanage, the compatriots of the Demon Hunters, and the children.

  So he chose to leave with the big team.

   "Don't worry," Master Dan patted Cohen on the shoulder and blinked at him. "Pusilla and I promise to teach carefully and make her a star of tomorrow!"

  "The manager of the song and dance hall branch!"

  The other pair is in a completely different situation.

  Not far away from the crowd,

  The handsome white-skinned guy Eskar is whispering intimately with a woman with double horns on her forehead, a **** figure, chocolate-skinned skin, and an exotic style.

  The eyes were full of beautiful longing, and they discussed to build their own happy hut in Kyle Mohan.

  ……

  Roy stretched out his left hand from the swaddle in his arms, and there was a splash of water in his palm.

  His face turned into bitter gourd.

   "Hahhhhhhh..." The white and tender Mi Nuo blinked at his brother's big innocent eyes, giggled, and hugged one of his fingers and sucked.

In the yard, the old Moors with pots and pans on their backs noticed this warm scene and couldn't help smiling. Not long after they came to Gawain’s house, they took over most of the chores of farming, cooking, and sanitation, and became a fraternity. An indispensable life steward.

  On this trip to Kyle Morhan, they went together.

  Moving to Kyle Morhan temporarily is also a good choice.

  But this is not Roy's ultimate goal. The demon hunter's base should not be limited to the north or south.

  However, his grand plan requires the cooperation of the other two ancient blood.

  One of them has not been born yet.

  Roy thought for a while, moved to Kyle Morhan for two months, and when the unexpected daughter in Carrance's belly was born, the third trial of grass should be on the agenda.

  ……

   "tak tak..."

  Not far away, there was a sound of footsteps at the entrance of the red poplar forest.

Aiden of the   cat school led two tall men in armor, with great momentum, as if knights who were going to the battlefield stepped into the courtyard.

   "Grim?"

   "Cassirer?"

"Masters, Geralt," the golden-blonde champion knight smiled brightly at the crowd, and noticed that there were more than ten demon hunters present. His eyes sparkled as if he saw gold, "I finally saw you. ?"

   "We have a humble request, I hope you must fulfill it?"

"tell me the story."

  Geralt walked out of the crowd and nodded at the two of them. After all, they had recently witnessed the Demon Hunter in front of the Archbishop and the people in Nuocheng and said good things.

  Just looking at Cassirer’s gaze is still full of vigilance, this guy is from Nilfgaard, who once took Xili away!

  "I hope to follow the masters on a long journey, um, to be a guest! Then, I will ask for advice one by one and practice martial arts..." Grim leaned on the giant sword, his eyes bright like the sun.

   "I..." Cassirer bends down and salutes, clenches his cheeks, and asks stiffly.

   "I pray, Master Geralt will let me see Hiri."

  (End of this chapter)

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