Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

Tishaia de Vries.

One of the five members of the Central Talent and Skills Association of the Warlock Brotherhood, the most powerful sorceress in the northern continent, and the highest-ranking female in power.

To be honest, Aylin had mixed feelings about her.

On the one hand, she has amazing foresight and wisdom. She has long seen the changes that will occur in the northern continent, and actively contacted all parties to prepare for possible disasters.

Even demon hunters, who in the eyes of ordinary warlocks are just "products of failure", "reckless men who know some superficial tricks", and "experiments that will eventually be eliminated" have not been underestimated or ignored, and they have united as equals.

at the same time.

She also has high moral standards and has a strong sense of responsibility for Aretussa, the Warlock Brotherhood, and even the entire northern continent.

She was even willing to sacrifice the interests of Arethusa just to maintain the inherent order of the northern continent.

For example, actively participate in the thankless event of summoning demons.

You must know that at that time, when it was known that Ban Ad's major force was completely unable to participate, there was almost no possibility of success in preventing the demon summoning ritual.

Even the person involved, Ianna, was very pessimistic. She just held the mentality that it would be possible if she gave it a try, and a miracle would happen. If she didn't try, she would be completely ruined.

As it turns out, Ianna’s pessimism was not wrong.

If Aylin hadn't attracted the attention of the demon summoning ritual, this alliance of warlocks, priests and human armies would have been completely annihilated.

If this kind of failure really happens...

What can I gain from Arethusa?

What does Tishaia de Vries gain?

Get nothing!

Even if a few sorceresses died in the war, Tishaia de Veris's position in Arethusa would inevitably be shaken, and she would only maintain the illusory Novigrad Alliance hundreds of years ago. order.

There are many people in power who can speak out, but even if we look at the history of the oldest country in the past, when the crisis does not affect their own interests, there are very few who can actually do it.

He remembers the future, or rather the past life in the original Witcher.

The same goes for Tishaia de Vries.

While the Wizarding Council has split into the pro-Northern faction headed by Philba Eilhardt, and the pro-Nilfgaardian faction headed by Wigfortz, ignorant people are still trying to heal the Wizarding Council. of cracks.

Then during the coup on Thanede Island, he made a big mistake and let Wigfortz go, which led to Wigfortz teaming up with Francesca and the Scoia'tael to massacre the wizards of the Witch Guild on Thanede Island. , so that after the coup, the ancient wizarding society completely disintegrated.

Tragically, Tishaia de Vries committed suicide shortly after by cutting her pulse.

There is actually a small detail in this that is very interesting.

Why was the most powerful woman in the northern continent not attracted by either Wilgefortz or Filba Eilhardt?

Tishaia de Vries' ignorance during the coup on Thanede Island proved her morality in reverse.

An excellent and somewhat naive carnivore.

This is what Ayling said about Tishaia de Vries.

So for the most part, Tishaia de Vries is believable and very reliable.

But on the other hand.

In reality, while Tishaia de Vries respects the group of witchers, she still has the usual arrogance of a warlock towards individuals.

for example……

The brown eyes looking at Aylin became more and more fanatical and eager to move, even openly requesting him for an experiment.

What's the difference between this and just finding a good guy on the street with money and asking if he'd like to have sex?

therefore.

Even though the image of Tishaia de Vries is relatively positive in reality and in previous life novels, Aylin does not completely believe her.

What's more.

Tishaia de Vries is said to be a good friend of Vera, but unlike Ianna, she does not even know the identity of the Miracle Child of Aelin.

This itself is also suspicious.

"Call Vera together..." Yianna nodded after hearing this, and immediately had no objection.

"You must be accompanied by Vera before you can go to Arethusa," she emphasized again uneasily, "There are children everywhere who have been arrested to refine the potion of youth. Be careful of being disemboweled if you go alone. …”

Ianna was threatening him, like an old woman using a big bad wolf to scare her grandson who often ran out of the village to play.

"I see."

Aelin nodded speechlessly. He felt that Yianna might have forgotten that he had another identity as an alchemist.

Although he has never refined the youth potion, he also knows that the main ingredient is the rhizome of mandrake, not the blood of a child.

This is a common rumor against sorcerers, especially sorceresses.

Vesemir hesitated to speak, but glanced at Ianna and ultimately did not say anything here.

The morning sun gradually rose, and the golden sunlight passed through the slits between the ridges and shot into the valley one by one, illuminating the pitted valley walls.

The three people stood next to the ruins and looked at the busy soldiers under the golden sunlight for a long time.

"How do you plan to go back?" Ianna raised her head in the direction of the big gryphon, "There is nothing left for you to do now."

Aelin thought for a while and looked at Vesemir.

"Go back with the large army," he said. "The Great Griffin is still too showy. Even if it is notified in advance, it can easily cause unnecessary panic."

"and……"

He glanced at the exhausted soldiers, paused, and then said:

"Although the demon hunters cannot cooperate with the large army in combat, they can still avoid some risks on the way back."

The magic power and mental power of the sorceress are not unlimited.

Ailin also knows how to use the portal. Basically, one person consumes a little magic power for one kilometer, two people consume twice, and three people consume three times. It doesn't sound like much, and the straight-line distance from Elland is not far.

But you have to know that the limit of the LV4 portal is only eight people.

The portal is a master-level mixed spell. There are less than ten sorceresses who can use this spell in the valley, and most of them are at the LV1 level.

So the consumption of magic power is not much, but the huge mental power required to repeatedly cast the portal is not something that ordinary sorceresses can bear.

Using the portal to transport the bodies of the wounded and the dead back is almost the limit.

Otherwise, if the two countries go to war, a portal goes deep into the hinterland to transport a thousand elite soldiers. Which country can withstand it?

Therefore, most soldiers, including most of Aretuza's sorceresses, had to go down the mountain and walk back to Elland.

With corpse-eating creatures all over Mahakam, the experienced Vesemir led the army below, and Arlin followed the big griffin to release the pressure and fly in the sky, which could avoid many casualties.

"You are thoughtful, you are a good child."

Ianna smiled kindly with wrinkles on her face, and reached out to touch Arlin's hair, not minding the dried blood clots.

After all, it was not a normal war, and there was no food and baggage to carry. After the sorceresses used the portal to teleport the wounded and corpses away, the army set off.

At dawn, there were big griffins circling in the sky again, releasing pressure and deterrence.

Although the mountain road was still so difficult to walk, there were only a few soldiers who sprained their feet due to fatigue.

After getting off Mahakam, the army's speed increased again. When they saw the city of Elland built on the hillside from a distance, the soldiers almost couldn't help jogging.

After escaping death, the feeling of seeing his hometown made him eager to return.

Arryn, who got off the griffin as soon as he left Mahakam, was infected by this atmosphere and sped up.

Although...

Elland is not his hometown.

"Arryn."

Vesemir suddenly retreated from the front, stood on the side of the road without the team, waved to him, and called him.

"What's wrong, Vesemir?" Arryn walked over in confusion.

Vesemir did not speak immediately, but looked at the sorceress riding a strange horse. After passing by, he seemed to confirm the location of someone, and then he moved his lips and whispered:

"Arryn, are you really going to Aretuza?"

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

"Of course." Aylin nodded. "When the matter of Elland is settled, I plan to return to Kaer Morhen. If Lady Vera is there at that time, I will ask her to teleport to Aretuza directly."

Other monetary rewards are secondary, but he really hopes that his Wolf School Master Set can get the best enchantment.

The Wild Hunt's expedition armor is certainly not bad, and it can even be said to be quite good.

Aylin doesn't even think that Tissaia, who claims to be the best enchanter in the northern continent, can make the Wolf School Master Set reach the level of the expedition armor, a standard armor of the Wild Hunt.

After all, the magic skills of Ain El, who conquered the worlds, and the way and quality of obtaining materials are not what the female sorcerers in the demon hunter world can achieve.

If the Wild Hunt King Eredin Brick Glass and the Elf Sage Avallac'h did not take action, the strongest force in the northern continent, Ban Ade, was almost destroyed, and the magic source Heng Gedimidis almost died, which can fully prove the gap in magic between the two worlds.

But the expedition armor was not tailor-made for him after all.

To be honest, the whole armor set, including the eight magic functions including the two set effects, is only practical for him...

"Gauntlets·Iron Grip" that "strengthens strength and immunity to disarmament" and "Boots·Flat" that "immune to the negative effects of most terrains such as swamps, silt, and snowfields".

"Breastplate·Ghost" that "makes the user ghostly and immune to physical attacks after activation" seems to have a great effect, but it cannot cause damage after ghosting.

This is not the most critical point. What makes him more uncomfortable is that once he enters the ghost, the accumulated progress of [Demon Hunting] will be reset to zero.

This is unacceptable to Ailin.

With his current attributes, monsters that need to be ghostly to dodge attacks basically need [Demon Hunting] to kill them with one blow.

And prey that does not need [Demon Hunting] basically does not need him to wear the expedition armor.

This is very contradictory.

The Greaves of Magic Enhancement, which "increases spellcasting strength and gathers magic power", are also not suitable for the Demon Hunter's seal. They have some effect, but not much.

Most of the abilities are useless, and you need to use the Mirage Pearl to disguise when wearing it.

No matter how high the quality of the expedition armor is or how valuable it is, it is meaningless to him.

It is not as good as a Wolf School Master Set of lower quality, but completely tailored for him, not to mention that the dwarf master Horton Qui-Gon's own forging skills and suit materials are very excellent.

Not to mention that the Wolf School Master Set is a symbol of Ailin, the master of the Demon Hunter, and the equipment prepared for him by the school at his expense has its own special meaning.

How could he not expect that after the most powerful enchanting artist Tisa Ya Wiris's enchantment in the world of the Demon Hunter World?

Vesome frowned, pressed the black wide brim hat that was worn from the head, and when he was put on his head, he said:

"A place such a place such as the Warrior College can not go without going, especially when a powerful warlock, expressed special intentions to you."

Elin stunned: "I know Tishaya is very interested in my body, but is it not safe to follow Ms. Villa?"

Vesome opened his mouth and seemed to be considering the sentence.

After a while, the gate of Elland was nearly, and I looked around and frowned:

"After all, the female warlock is a female warlock. No matter how good you are for you, it does not mean that this will always be the case."

"Elin ..."

Visimir looked at him solemnly: "I know Ms. Vera has always been very good to you, but do you count the time you really get along, for more than a month?"

"Why do you think that in Eritasa, she will be towards you in the surrounds of unbelievable friends and classmates who have known each other for decades or even hundreds of years?"

Iron was silent.

Visimir went on to say: "I don't want to provoke a relationship, just ..."

He paused for a moment, and seemed to think of something, took a deep breath:

"Erin, I have experienced a lot in my life. I have seen a lot of people. As your travel mentor, I will teach you another lesson ..."

"The highest assassin also kills the knights who are not vigilant, but the heavily guarded kings are often poisoned by the pillow."

"Familiar talents are the most dangerous, Ailin."

"It has been the case since ancient times, and has never changed."

"Among Eritasa, among so many powerful female warlocks, what do you take to protect yourself?"

Dark golden cat pupils stared at the blue cat pupils.

Erin looked down and thought about it, and looked up, "Veshami ..."

Not finished yet.

Veshamir waved his hand and interrupted him: "Don't tell me, Ailin, I don't need your persuasion, or agree ..."

Suddenly he tone, and looked at the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and the corner of his mouth tick: "I shouldn't be disappointed at this time."

He patted Ailin's shoulder: "Go back and think about it, there is a lot of time."

Later.

Vesome smiled at Erin again.

Erin noticed that Visimir's sight was not looking at himself, but he passed through his head and looked behind him.

What's there?

Erin stunned and just turned.

A soft body rushed into his arms, his softened long hair stroked his face, and the fragrance of the daisy was fragrant,

Suddenly.

The hustle and bustle of the whole world suddenly stopped.

Sniffing the familiar daisy fragrance, feeling the temperature of the heartbeat.

I don't know why, there are four words, blurting out.

"I'm back."