Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

Vesemir stood there, waiting until the backs of the three knights disappeared from sight, then looked down at Aylin and asked:

"Why should I take it?"

"No matter how nice the young noble's words are, it clearly violates the principle of neutrality."

If it weren't for Aylin's secret reminder, he would have refused without hesitation.

Vesemir didn't realize it yet.

In his heart, the opinions of Aylin, a young demon hunter, already weighed much more than the principles passed down by the school for hundreds of years.

Aelin stared into Vesemir's eyes and said seriously:

"We need this commission."

"After accepting this commission, these three king's guards will not only not cause trouble for us, but will also take the initiative to help us hide it from others."

"On the other hand, it also lays a disguise for our true purpose."

"Master Vesemir, we have been in contact with the king's personal guards, and others may notice us soon."

"Compared to actively searching for the bodies of the viscount's family and looking for the human couple entrusted by the elves, helping a noble clean up the family's castle is obviously more acceptable to the king and wizards, and easier to be ignored."

"We are witchers. It is normal for witchers to accept commissions and hunt monsters."

"And..." Aylin subconsciously scanned the surrounding ruins, paused and then whispered:

"Master Vesemir, the school's neutrality is no longer possible."

"I don't even think the king can be won over."

"Even his personal guards are so hostile to the witcher. You can imagine the attitude of the king himself."

"We must be prepared for the worst...perhaps...taking the opportunity of this commission to join forces with the elves is no longer an option, but a task we must complete."

Vesemir was silent upon hearing this.

Even Aylin could feel the attitude of these personal guards, so how could he not see clearly.

It's just that he subconsciously doesn't want to believe it, and he doesn't want the Wolf School to confront the master of Kaedwen.

after all.

If it were true as Arryn said, Kaer Morhen would be lifeless.

He couldn't even imagine thirty or forty demon hunters facing thousands of troops.

Against the lord of a country, even if there are a few more people in the regiment created by Aylin, what's the use?

For a moment, Vesemir's heart felt heavy as if it were pressed against the cold and majestic blue mountains, making it difficult to breathe.

"Ai Lin, do you think the precognitive dream that the chief mentioned will really happen?"

Under the black wide-brimmed hat, the Master Demon Hunter's face suddenly looked pale and haggard.

Aelin was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that the precognitive dream Vesemir was talking about was the dream he had made up about the collapse of the school.

Before Mirai could answer, Vesemir suddenly shook his head to himself.

I was so stupid, how could I ask Aylin such a question.

No matter how outstanding he is, he is only a fourteen-year-old kid.

With this thought in mind, he touched Aylin's hair, smiled, and said:

"Let's continue cleaning up the monsters in the castle. We did a good job killing those demon spirits before. It seems that Kaer Morhen will have another demon killer soon..."

The words of praise from the master witcher lingered in my ears.

Aylin lowered his head and said silently in his heart:

"..."

…

Orchard.

Although Therio was unhappy with Bowen dragging him into the water, after leaving the castle, he heard the benefits he promised.

Serio still heartily agreed to Bowen's request to conceal the matter.

after all.

If Bowen inherits the title of Viscount, it will be of great benefit to both the Coyle family and himself.

What's more, Bowen also promised to use the power of the family to help him operate and help him take a further step in the Royal Knights.

only……

Is this Bowen really reliable?

Serio glanced sideways and couldn't help but sigh.

After negotiating the terms with him, Bowen, who originally discussed the pros and cons and transactions like a normal nobleman, returned to his usual self of the unreliable young knight.

For a moment, he couldn't tell which side was Bowen's real side.

"Fourteen years old, actually only fourteen years old!"

Bowen sat on his horse in a daze.

The demon hunter apprentice named Aelin could kill monsters at the age of fourteen, but he still barely survived from the monster at twenty-one.

"Is the transformation potion mentioned in the book so powerful?"

"Bowen!" The middle-aged knight heard his muttering and said seriously: "Have you forgotten that all the magic potions used by demon hunters kill people?"

"Otherwise, why would there be so few witchers in this world!"

Although he was surprised and envious that the demon hunter apprentice had such skill at such a young age.

after all.

There is no knight who doesn't want to improve his strength and possess extraordinary agility and strength.

But what's the price?

High mortality goes hand in hand with infertility.

Witcher is not a straight path.

At least the children of the Val family couldn't be tricked into becoming witchers under his command.

Bowen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then came back to his senses, nodded slightly like a true nobleman and said:

"I know, I was just shocked for a moment and a little envious."

That's not a bit envious, you were simply stunned just now... Celio thought to himself.

But he didn't say anything. Bowen was not a member of the Coyle family, so there was no need.

"Captain Serio!"

"Where have you been?"

Hearing someone calling his name, Serio looked in the direction of the voice.

A knight who was also a member of the King's Guard was riding towards him on horseback.

Hmm?

Isn't this Fowler who was stationed in the next town? Why is he here?

"Knight Fowler? I remember I left my itinerary with the mayor?" Serio glanced at Bowen.

Bowen shook his head slightly, indicating that he had received the notice.

"I didn't go to the town... um... Fargo, what's wrong with you?"

The young knight named Fowler noticed Fargo lying on the horse's back, and quickly clamped the horse under his crotch and rode to Fargo's side.

Fargo was his best friend in the King's Guard.

Fowler asked solemnly:

"Were you attacked by those damn long ears?"

Fargo twisted his buttocks while lying on the horse, and pointed to the wound on his back with his right hand with difficulty, and smiled triumphantly:

"It's not long ears, Fowler, it's a demon! I met a demon!"

"Demon?"

Fowler was stunned.

Is it such a happy thing to meet a demon? Unless...

"You killed a demon?" Fowler said in surprise.

"Uh...that's not the case." Fargo was a little embarrassed, "But..."

Serio interrupted the two people's chat and asked: "Fowler, aren't you in Aday Town? Why are you here?"

Fowler said quickly: "Oh...oh...the king is here, the captain asked me to inform you to go to Aday Town, Earl Burns's manor to meet him."

Serio subconsciously glanced at Bowen, and heard Fowler continue:

"By the way, the captain also asked me to remind you to pay attention..."

"The wizards of Ban Ade Academy are also there!"