Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

"How is it?"

The dwarf's arrogant voice made the two demon hunters look away and swallow their saliva almost at the same time.

To be honest.

If it were any expensive jewelry or paintings, no matter how expensive they were, they would not have much impact on them.

But sharp weapons, sturdy armor and various magical accessories...

And each one is a masterpiece.

Tsk tsk...

Look at the charming lines and curves, look at the tempting glow, which demon hunter, no, which warrior can withstand such temptation?

"You'd better be careful, Horton." Vesemir said with a straight face, "I'm already thinking about the escape route..."

"Hahaha."

The dwarf laughed heartily, and his laughter shook his entire stone house.

"But you won't, Vesemir, and I believe Arryn won't either," the dwarf suddenly put away his smile and said with certainty, "You Wolf School witcher masters are all very arrogant, otherwise you wouldn't be messed up by those damn nobles and wizards in Kaedwen."

"God knows why those ungrateful bastards are targeting you so much."

"You know, tracing back to the past, no one in Kaedwen has not received the life-saving grace of the Wolf School witcher."

"The throne of that damned glutton - well, he's dead - was established with the help of the Wolf School Grandmaster..."

"Horton!" Vesemir said coldly.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anymore..." The dwarf raised his hands, smirked, and looked at Arryn, "Then come in... I promise you, Arryn, you will definitely fall in love with the beauty I forged for you."

Said.

The dwarf led the two witchers into the treasure room.

After crossing the threshold made of magic-blocking metal, a chill suddenly came over me.

"It will be a bit cold. The precious materials of monsters such as the werewolf's heart and the silk of the poisonous scorpion spider are easy to rot under high temperature, so I specially asked the civil joint venture of the Lisberg Group to help me design this set of magic arrays that can operate continuously..."

"Doesn't magic-blocking metal suppress magic energy?" Ailin asked curiously.

It makes sense.

It is a miracle that the magic lights on the wall can be lit when wrapped in such a heavy magic-blocking metal box.

At least after entering the treasure room, Ailin felt that the four elements around him seemed to be frozen, and his perception was a little uncomfortable.

He guessed that this was because the affinity between water and earth attributes exceeded ten points, and he could sense the dual elements of water and earth.

A few words off topic.

Because he could sense the dual elements of water and earth, he went to Vera to learn spells for a few days in Kaer Morhen.

After checking, the sorceress found that Ailin could indeed learn spells, of course, only the dual elements of water and earth.

After the result came out, the sorceress was very surprised.

However, Ailin gave up after learning for two or three days.

Because the progress was too slow.

For the same novice spell, Mary only took two or three days to learn, but he needed two or three years.

Of course, the Demon Hunter's Notes can also be learned by force.

But a water-based cleansing spell that can only be used for washing requires 137 experience beads.

He would be crazy to spend this money.

So after a few days, he asked the sorceress to suspend the course.

But this is also a good sign. After the elemental affinity is improved, the difficulty of learning will definitely be reduced.

"Good question!" The dwarf smiled, but did not answer directly, "So this treasure room cost all the savings accumulated in half a lifetime, and I borrowed a lot from Vivaldi Bank."

This surprised even Vesemir with a cold face.

A dwarf forging master's half-life savings, and he had to borrow.

That must be an exaggerated number, at least dozens or hundreds of times that of Elsa.

"This is it." The dwarf stopped in front of the armor stand with red medium armor.

It was the set that Aylin saw at the entrance of the treasure room.

But when he got closer, the details of the armor became clearer.

The bright red breastplate looked like burning charcoal, and it looked like blood just stained on the battlefield.

The armor that fit the body on the shoulders, wrists, and knees glowed with the same blue luster as the walls of the treasure room.

The reason why Aylin could catch it at the door was naturally because it looked very similar to the master suit on Vesemir. You can tell at a glance that it is a similar style.

But the reason why he didn't dare to recognize it at once was because this set of armor and the one on Vesemir were not forged and sewn with the same level of material.

How to say it...

It's like the equipment of different qualities such as ordinary, rare, excellent, epic, and legendary in the third-rate games in the previous life.

The master suit of the Wolf School on Vesemir is probably rare.

And the one in front of him is an epic or even legendary one with special effects and glowing.

Therefore

Although Aylin did not identify the faceplate of the Wolf School Master's suit on Vesemir, he still identified the eye-catching armor in front of him.

Then...

Hmm?

[Name:? ]

[Type: Artificial Magic Material]

[Function:? ]

[Note: Unfinished Masterpiece]

The question mark in the name means it has not been named yet. I have seen the wolf emblem before when the elemental ring was formed.

But this is the first time that even the function is a question mark.

In addition...

Artificial Magic Material?

Through the translucent panel, I glanced at the colorful master set of the Wolf School.

"This is the first time I've seen this category."

But since it can be identified, after completion, it will at least be a magic prop with special effects like "Night Color".

Maybe there will be a set effect of all four parts in the game.

"There is also a comment about 'Masterpiece'... Maybe I can raise my expectations a little higher." He thought to himself.

"She only needs an alchemist to carve out the magic circle and activate the elemental magic contained in these top-quality magic materials..." The dwarf held his head high, looking proud, "Don't fool those alchemists who don't live up to their names..."

"No, Ms. Vera's alchemy is one of the best in the entire northern continent."

Vesemir waved his hand to interrupt, but his eyes did not move away from the red armor for a second.

There was desire and envy in his eyes, but more of it was doubt.

"This..." Vesemir pursed his lips, walked a few steps closer, and observed carefully for several seconds, "This doesn't seem to be the flying lizard skin I gave you..."

"Indeed it's not," the dwarf nodded, stroked his beard, and urged, "Try it first, there will be surprises after you put it on..."

Aelin looked at Vesemir.

Vesemir glanced at the smiling dwarf, hesitated for a second and nodded.

"Then I'll try."

The tentacles of the breastplate are tough, and even in the cold treasure room, there is a hint of warmth escaping.

"Dragon skin..." Vesemir, who was helping Aelin put on the armor, touched the scaly seam on the breastplate, and his expression suddenly changed.

"It's a red dragon." The dwarf added with a smile.

The Master Demon Hunter looked at him deeply and said nothing. After putting the leather armor away, he tied the belt for Aylin.

The breastplate forged and sewn by the dwarves is slightly loose.

Both demon hunters had expected this. After all, Aylin was only fourteen years old now, which was the age when his physique was rapidly improving.

The experience of the dwarf forging master must have been based on Aelin's adult physique.

but.

After the straps on the breastplate were tied, there was a "sudden" sound, and the entire breastplate shrank suddenly like a living thing, fitting Aylin's figure just right.

"Hahaha~" the dwarf laughed boldly, as if he had been looking forward to this moment for a long time, "Do you think I will make it according to Aylin's adult body shape?"

Without waiting for the two demon hunters to speak, he asked himself another question:

"But I, Holden Qui-Gon, am not one of those ordinary craftsmen who can only forge ordinary products..."

"What's the price?" Vesemir took a deep breath, "This must be new material."

"Good vision!" The dwarf gave a thumbs up, "The silk of the Poisonous Scorpion Spider Queen can give the cortical biological materials life-like activity..."

"The red dragon skin, the scorpion spider queen's silk, and what else was changed, let's tell them all now..." Master Demon Hunter watched Aylin put on the last boot.

Instantly.

From bottom to top, the red magic glow was like waves in a lake, covering the armor with a layer of bright red.

It made Aylin look like a legendary high-level vampire who went to banquets and hunted humans.

Mysterious and powerful!

"That's all. The stomach of the great griffon, the heart of the werewolf, the magic-blocking gold, etc. are not top-notch forging magic materials, but they are enough. Replacing them with better ones will not have a better effect... "

After a pause, the dwarf added: "Knowing that you demon hunters are not those flamboyant human nobles, I will only improve your quality where necessary."

"So, how does it feel?"

"It feels...good..." Aelin closed his eyes.

A gentle warmth surged throughout his body.

This warm current seems to not only resist the severe cold, but even automatically interacts with the surroundings and even the magic power in the demon hunter's body, making the energy, blood and magic power in the body seem to be more active.

In other words, it slightly increases the injury healing speed, magic power recovery speed, and spell casting (especially fire spells or seals) strength...

"Hahaha, of course it's good," the dwarf folded his arms and laughed proudly, "When Ms. Vera figures out the magic circle for the seal, she will be even better!"

"This will be my most proud masterpiece so far!"

He also praised me sincerely.

The three people in the treasure room fell silent almost at the same time.

"We are very satisfied with the armor," Vesemir suddenly said after looking at Aylin, "So, Holden, how much do we need to make up for it?"

Holden shook his head.

"Don't tell us that these two materials are free," the master demon hunter revealed a trace of sarcasm in his eyes. "The dragon has not appeared in the world for a long time. Perhaps only Zerikan on the other side of the Blue Mountain can find those 100% The whereabouts of beautiful creatures..."

"The price of the poisonous scorpion spider queen's silk is not much cheaper. If the two items are added together, it can be offset by more than the ten thousand orens we paid you two or three months ago..."

"Of course not," the dwarf shook his head, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in the master witcher's tone, "but you really don't need to pay anything more, because someone has already paid for you."

"Despicable Demavi II?"

"Despicable... but very generous Demavi II." The dwarf hesitated for a second and corrected, "Although he played a lot of tricks to trick me into coming here, he really gave me whatever he asked for, and he never I've been very comfortable in Vergen these years by stabbing my own people in the back."

Vesemir glanced at Aylin beside him: "I am more inclined to pay more for Oren and Holden. Although I am a pauper, the owner of this armor is surprisingly rich."

Under the dwarf's doubtful gaze, Aylin tacitly took out several deposit slips from his wallet. The total amount on them exceeded one hundred thousand orens.

Here are the bearer certificates from Wengerberg and Elland for the first half of the year.

"I can pay as much as you want!" The demon hunter said simply, because it was easy to make money.

Even because Elland has placed several large orders for zombie oil and ghost oil, he will be even richer when he gets his money back in two months.

The dwarf was stunned for a second, thinking he heard wrongly.

After scanning the Vivaldi Banks and confirming the series of zeros, his rough, bearded face was filled with astonishment.

A master witcher who has lived for hundreds of years has not even had a single rich child!

Are you serious?

The dwarf looked at Aelin in surprise again, as if he wanted to see what unique way a fourteen-year-old demon hunter could make money.

"But even so, I can't accept it," he smiled bitterly, "Whether it's the red dragon skin or the scorpion spider queen's silk, it was sent by Demavi II through his knights."

"When we return to Kaer Morhen, the Chief will definitely have..."

"Hey hey hey..." the dwarf interrupted with a few rude shouts, "Vesemir...my old friend, it's just for a big gryphon. Didn't you just kill one a few months ago?"

"You know why, Holden..." Vesemir's face was cold, "Wolf School..."

"The Wolf School abides by neutrality..." The dwarf scratched his beard irritably, "I know this, everyone knows the principles of you good old people."

"Let's not talk about how the wizards and nobles of Kaedwen treat you. The Great Griffin is not on the front line of the battlefield. You don't need to take sides at all..."

"Even on the front line... I heard that you demon hunters also have a history of cleaning up corpse-eating creatures when the two armies are at war, and there are quite a few..."

Vesemir stared at the dwarf coldly until his voice became quieter and his tone became more and more guilty.

When the dwarf closed his mouth completely with an ugly expression, he warned without any fluctuation:

"Don't play on words, Holden, don't play on words."

"The clearing of ghouls on the front line is subject to the consent of both parties on the battlefield. Is Demavi II willing to let Kaedwen know about this?"

The dwarf put on a stinky face: "Isn't the friendship between us for so many years useless?"

"If it's just some water ghosts, ghouls and other small monsters crossing the border to harass you, of course we can help you, but the Great Gryphon..." Vesemir shook his head, "The Great Gryphon has a negative impact on the situation in Kaedvin and Aedirn. The impact is too big.”

"Can't you be accommodating at all?" The dwarf's thick eyebrows stood up in anger.

Vesemir sighed quietly and shook his head firmly.

This moment.

The coldness in the treasure room became even stronger.