Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

When Arryn and Vesemir stepped off the back of the great gryphon, the battle was completely over.

The tired soldiers sat in twos and threes at the mouth of the valley, thinking and chatting about the future.

This is not in line with the management regulations of the wartime army, because once attacked by someone with intentions and caught off guard, he will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

But there was no military judge to take care of it, because the officers, including the military judge, themselves were very tired.

Facing human armies and monsters is different. The bloody and terrifying appearance makes the soldiers still suffer a lot of mental pressure even if they are protected by divine magic.

certainly.

What's more...

The corpse-eating creatures that have lost the control of the evil god and the monster nest are obviously not caring people in the above context. After running away, they will not fight back like the human army.

But even so tired.

When they saw the figure of the Great Griffin descending from the sky, they still burst into loud cheers out of dignity.

"The Godslayer!"

"The Godslayer!"

…

"I also participated in expelling the evil gods..." Vesemir muttered on the great gryphon after hearing the uniform shouts.

"That's true." Aylin agreed with this.

If Vesemir and the Great Griffin hadn't helped him hold back the corpse-eating creatures in the valley, there would have been difficulties in expelling the evil god.

"But then again," he changed the topic, "Famous demon hunters seem to have some titles. Vesemir, how come I haven't heard of your title?"

It's really strange.

Geralt "The White Wolf" and "The Butcher of Blavikan" in the original work, in reality, although the master witchers of the Wolf School have no intention of spreading their famous names in Kaer Morhen.

But as far as he knew.

Grand Master Soy has "Dragon Slayer", and Aristo, the deputy leader of the Demon Hunter Corps, also has "Raging Lion", and both Aristo and Soy have more than one title...

Titles are often summaries of characteristics and achievements, and are labels that distinguish one person from others.

After all, the surname habits of people in the northern continent are difficult to remember, and human names are repeated a lot.

As an old master demon hunter who is hundreds of years old, he does not have a resounding title in the northern continent where ordinary mercenaries would have a name...

Is this...reasonable?

Facing Aylin's probing gaze, Vesemir blinked his dark golden cat eyes:

"never mind……"

"Unlike you young witchers, I'm past the age of being in the limelight."

Then he lowered his head, pointed to the valley, and abruptly changed the subject:

"Ai Lin, look, the magic of the sorceress is so amazing. It would be great if we demon hunters could also do this kind of magic..."

Do you know that your sentence sounds like a good reading?

Aylin vomited in his mind, squinting at Vesemir's dodgy dark golden cat eyes, becoming more and more curious.

What title is so mysterious...

"I have to find an opportunity to ask someone," he thought to himself, "Aristo and Ms. Vera should know..."

Then he looked in the direction of Vesemir's finger.

The soldiers were resting, and the priests were busy treating the injured.

After several battles, the sorceress, who still maintained her exquisite appearance, was harvesting the body parts of corpse-eating creatures in the valley.

This is a huge fortune.

Not to mention giant ghouls, rotting demons and spiked demons, the materials for harvesting by the former are not precious, while the latter two self-destruct, so it is difficult to have materials left behind.

However, giant ghouls are quite rare because of their timid and cunning nature, which makes them difficult to capture and kill.

The rare and intelligent brain, heart, bone marrow, and even flesh and blood of corpse-eating creatures are all because of their contradictory "wisdom in the dead" in an alchemical sense. They are the main ingredients of many potions, especially certain ones. These potions with "calming" and "wisdom-enhancing" effects are useful to warlocks and are quite precious.

Vesemir was envious because none of the sorceresses did anything.

The giant ghoul's own flesh and blood seems to have intelligence. The ferocious corpse is automatically divided into blood, meat, bone marrow, internal organs and other materials on the ground.

The sorceress then waved her wand, recited a few incantations, and the materials disappeared into the valley.

Elegant and efficient.

Unlike a witcher, no matter how skilled he is in cutting up materials, he will inevitably end up covered in blood.

"It's truly amazing."

Aylin responded casually, glanced around with squinted eyes, and then let the big gryphon land.

Ianna, Disaya and Arthur stood by the ruins of the Elf Tower, looking attentively at the deep pit filled with ruins.

"What are you doing?" Aylin walked over and asked curiously.

"Back..." Ianna was the first to turn around and show a kind smile.

"Yes," Aylin nodded, "Several monster nests have been solved, but after the monster nests were destroyed, many corpse-eating creatures escaped..."

"It's okay," Ianna waved her hand, "Do one thing at a time. Even the evil gods have been expelled. How can you still be stumped by these corpse-eating creatures?"

"But those corpse-eating creatures..."

She turned her head and glanced at Arthur, and then said: "Maybe we still need your wolf school to help deal with it."

"Master Mason already said this before he came," Arthur answered cooperatively. He looked at Aylin and Vesemir solemnly and said, "Sir Aylin, please don't worry, Master Vesemir. Elland Will pay enough."

"The previous contract has not been completed," Vesemir shook his head, "the rewards for those corpse-eating creatures should be as agreed before, what do you think, Aylin?"

"It should be."

Aylin naturally had no objection. After all, the previous commission to eliminate corpse-eating creatures, under Ianna's partiality, the rewards for each ghoul, rot demon and giant ghoul were far higher than the general level.

"I would like to thank you for your help on behalf of Lord Mason." Arthur showed a grateful look.

Ianna also looked at Aylin with satisfaction and laughed: "Don't worry, Mason has plenty of money, and he has a rare and precious quality among nobles - generosity."

Commonly known as a sucker?

Aylin thought of Ianna's deception when he first came to the temple a week ago, and complained in his heart.

"As for your question..."

Ianna tilted her head and looked at the deep pit in front of her that was blown up by Aylin.

In the deep pit, several female sorcerers who had not processed the materials waved their staffs and chanted, but nothing happened.

"We want to trace the origin of the summoning ritual." Tissaya de Vries crossed her arms.

Ever since Ailin came to this ruin and talked to Ianna, she has been looking at him with a strange look.

It's like... it's like...

Ailin thought about it, and it seemed to be the same as when he saw his mentor discover a promising research material in his previous life.

Research material...

Me?

Ailin couldn't help shuddering under Tissaya de Vries's increasingly hot and crazy gaze like Frankenstein.

"Tissaya!" Ianna frowned and snorted.

"Sorry, sorry..." Tissaya de Vries smiled gently and apologized, "Occupational disease..."

Occupational disease?

Ailin felt even worse.

"Dean..." The sorceress in the deep pit came out, her beautiful eyes stayed on Ailin for a few seconds, and then she reported to Tissaya hesitantly, "Nothing..."

Hearing this, Tissaya shifted her sight and frowned: "No trace at all?"

Traces?

Ailin looked sideways at the bloody ruins in the pit and raised his eyebrows.

"We have all tried it," the sorceress looked at the other sorceresses who came up, "It is very clean, not only can it not be restored at all, if I hadn't just seen it with my own eyes and felt the evil pressure of the evil god, I would have thought that nothing had happened here, it was just a place for corpse-eating creatures to dump corpses."

She paused, then continued: "We are not good at magic, but the dean should be able to find more..."

Tishaya shook her head: "Herbert Stanmoreford's restoration and repair technique, the principle is there, I can only surpass you in the scale of casting because of my magic and mental power."

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one book, one bar!

"But things without traces cannot appear out of thin air just because the releaser has changed."

"What do you mean?" Ianna frowned.

The sorceress explained: "According to the inference of the spell, not only has the evil god never descended here, the summoning ritual has never existed, and even the tower from the Elf Empire period has never stood in this valley..."

"Otherwise, you can at least see a broken tower restored to its original state, and there may still be pieces of meat from the summoning ritual standing on it."

"How...how is this possible?" Arthur looked at the deep pit in disbelief.

Even if the evil god is not mentioned, such a large mass of flesh and blood mixed with pale bones in the deep pit is exposed to the air nakedly.

On the rubble of the fallen elven tower, the elven-style marks are clearly visible.

If neither of these exists, then what is he seeing now?

Illusion or dream?

Arthur couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

The sorceress who was questioned frowned, dissatisfied with Arthur's doubts about her professional ability: "It's difficult for me to explain to you, an ordinary person, the great spell created by Herbert Stanmoreford, the founder of the Brotherhood of Warlocks, to repair the ancient monuments."

"But on the magical level, this is just a pile of rubble and ruins made of corpse-eating creatures... No... It can't even be called a ruin..."

"Could it be because of that evil god?" Vesemir glanced at the silent Aylin without leaving a trace and asked.

"It's possible..." The sorceress nodded, but then she thought of something and said in a puzzled tone, "But Herbert Stanmoreford's restoration and repair technique has repaired cities destroyed by evil gods, and..."

"It seems that in the magic usage records... This situation has never appeared..."

She said with certainty, but at the end of the words, she still looked at Tissaia.

"It has never appeared in the magic usage records of 'Herbert Stanmoreford's restoration and repair technique'." Tissaia recognized her memory.

Then he fell silent, lowered his head and pondered, as if thinking about something.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

A moment later, the sorceress had sorted out all the materials for the giant ghouls, and someone suddenly broke the silence.

"Are there any materials you want?" Ianna asked with a smile.

After Alin retracted his gaze from the pile of giant ghoul materials, he was stunned for a moment, and nodded without hesitation:

"I have a formula that requires some materials from giant ghouls. Can Ms. Tissaia sell me some?"

The giant ghoul decoction controls adrenaline, greatly enhancing strength, agility and reaction ability. It has become his most commonly used potion.

Other ingredients for the giant ghoul decoction, such as buckthorn and dwarven liquor, are easy to find.

Even the weak red mutagen is provided by the swamp witch mutagen and the great griffin mutagen. It’s not much, but at least there is a source.

Only the giant ghoul bone marrow really depends on luck. If you don’t find it, you don’t have it.

But he also knew that at the earlier meeting, the temple, Elland and Aretusa had already made three agreements. As a foreign aid from afar and free of charge, Aretusa has the right to use and control all monster materials in the war, although...

He is the one who expelled the evil god.

But after all, Aylin is not short of money, and he has a commission relationship with Elland, but not with Aretusa. In order to avoid trouble and wrangling, it is better to buy some directly.

I believe that the sorceresses as "comrades-in-arms" should not refuse.

"Recipe?" Tissaia became interested. "Is it from the sword oil series?"

"No, it's another potion," Arryn added when he saw Arthur's burning eyes, "It's highly toxic, and only demon hunters can drink it."

If only demon hunters can drink it, then it must be the formula he came up with...

Tissaia looked at Arryn in surprise. She always thought that Vera's apprentice could only make sword oil, a magical but crude product.

"Potion? Already have a finished product?" she asked.

Ailin nodded, and simply boiled the potion for demon hunters to use, so he directly explained the function of the giant ghoul potion.

Controlling adrenaline...an amazing idea...

Also because it is only for demon hunters to use, Tissaia confirmed that this potion would not be thought up by Vera, the sorceress who is afraid of trouble.

After all.

She has been emotionally entangled with Soi, a demon hunter, for hundreds of years, and has not created a similar formula for her lover. Could it be possible that she could create it specifically for a demon hunter alchemy apprentice?

"You're pretty good!" Tissaia nodded to him in admiration, "Vera has found a good apprentice... What materials do you want?"

"Giant ghoul bone marrow."

Tissaia glanced at the sorceress who was finishing up, and nodded: "When I get back, I'll have someone send all the giant ghoul bone marrow to me."

Send them all...Alin roughly calculated the number of giant ghoul corpses he had just seen, as well as the terrifying unit price of giant ghoul bone marrow, and was stunned for a moment.

Does he have enough money?

He actually only wanted to buy some, but the demon hunter's demand for giant ghoul decoction made it impossible for him to say "just a few dozen kilograms will be enough."

"How many Orens?" He swallowed.

Tissaia smiled: "We in Aretuza are not so shameless, nor are we so poor."

"In fact, if you want, I should give you all the materials of these giant ghouls, after all, you drove out the evil god."

"But..."

"Although Aretuza doesn't care about these materials, it's also for the ancient covenant, but it can't be a waste of this trip..."

Alin was relieved immediately.

"Of course," Tissaia continued, "If you can answer a question for me, it would be even better as a reward."

"What question?"

The demon hunter's body, which had just relaxed, tensed up again under the seemingly casual gaze of the sorceress.

"Tell me, Alin," Tissaia's eyes seemed to glow with a faint fluorescence.

"Do you think the complete loss of traces is because of the evil god..."

"Or because of you?"