God-level Demon Hunter

"Cough..." The demon hunter regained his strength after a short rest, his eyes pierced through the white dust and mist, and he felt lingering fear in his heart, "It's okay...cough cough...it seems that a rib or right leg bone is broken...cough ...I never thought of my famous name, Lei Suo I, and I was almost blown to death by myself."

"You're so close," Roy said with surprise on his face. Even though he was hit so far away, the demon hunter survived. "An ordinary person would definitely be dead!"

"The seal of Kun En that I used when I killed the evil ghost has not disappeared, otherwise I should go underground to meet my comrades in arms."

The witcher suddenly asked, "Are you okay?"

"I was far away, so I escaped by chance." Roy smeared some blood from his ears and stretched it out in front of the witcher's eyes. "But I don't feel well either. Look, all seven holes are bleeding from the blast."

"I've never seen a guy as alive and kicking as you are bleeding from seven holes."

"..."

The two rested for a long time, until the white mist cleared, and the originally ordinary and narrow cave showed a completely different scene.

The violent vibration of the lair explosion did not affect the passage ahead, but instead caused the rock wall on the left side of the cave to collapse, revealing a weird secret room.

Behind the rock wall, there is a hole in the sky.

"Is this the legendary saying that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future?" Roy helped the limping demon hunter into the secret room slowly.

The space is not large, similar to a single bedroom in an ordinary hotel, but the overall style layout and the surrounding walls are quite different from the rough and uneven ones in the mines. They have obviously been carefully polished, smooth and meticulous.

If there are people living here, the room is empty, without any furniture, not even a bed.

What's even more weird is that the rock wall was sealed at the beginning, which meant that there was no way to the outside world. Living inside, wouldn't it mean that you could only starve to death?

"Which boring guy would build an empty secret room in such a dark mine?"

Roy couldn't help but feel disappointed, he thought there would be some adventure or something.

"According to me, this should be the residence of a warlock." The demon hunter asserted, "Only warlocks who can open the portal can come and go freely."

With the support of the young man, the demon hunter slowly came to the most eye-catching part of the secret room, the huge smooth wall facing the entrance.

The big rough hand gently stroked the wall, and almost instantly the snake pendant hanging around his neck began to vibrate strangely. This vibration was different from the weak one encountered by evil spirits, but full of power and inspiring.

"Is there something strange about this wall?" Roy fumbled like a demon hunter, but it felt hard to the touch. This was a genuine stone wall.

"I can't find a pattern even if I touch it again. The wall was cast with a spell by a warlock, and there is still some magic gold powder left."

Lei Suo fiddled with the tattered potion belt around his waist, isolated for a while, and took out a handful of gray powder, which is the public enemy of warlocks and the material for refining anti-magic metal bombs.

With a wave of his hand, the powder was smeared on the blank wall, and suddenly the entire wall was like paper soaked in water, with vivid and bright colors seeping from the inside out.

The two looked at each other and acted together.

When the last corner of the wall was covered with powder, water-like fluctuations spread to both sides, like slowly opening a scroll, and a pair of vicissitudes and ancient murals were completely revealed in front of the two of them.

The two remained silent, reading from left to right.

At the very beginning of the mural, there is an elf with pointed ears and thin neck, wearing a crown, standing on a high platform, in front of the throne, and opening his arms to welcome the elf people who are prostrate on the ground like a sea tide under the steps.

All the people kowtowed.

Roy's fingertips lightly touched the wall, and in the cool touch, a strange fluctuation passed along the fingertips from the mural into his body.

Suddenly, his figure shook, as if he had suddenly teleported from the secret room to the mural, and became one of the countless kneeling elves under the steps.

Looking at the emperor with a stalwart figure and a sacred and majestic face above.It seems to be staring at the boundless sea and unreachable peaks.

I became a tiny ant, a humble witness.

……

Waking up from a brief absence, Roy involuntarily turned his gaze to the second mural. The elf king waved a blood-red long sword. Behind him was a wave of soldiers responding, and in front of him was a group of vicious and hideous "aggressors".

"Is this a human?"

Roy frowned. Judging from their size and appearance, the group of "invaders" should be human beings, and they were deliberately vilified.His face was hideous and distorted, and he was full of evil spirits.

Then blood and flames covered the earth, the magnificent kingdom was turned into ruins, and the corpses of elves were scattered all over the place. The human executioner stood on the ruins, with the neck of the elf king under his long sword.

In the last mural, an elf dropped his sword, drew a longbow engraved with runes, and shot at the sun in the sky.The wounded sun shed countless pitch-black blood rains, and the blood rain penetrated into the earth, a mysterious and delicate plant with swaying green leaves and waist limbs took root and sprouted.

After reading the murals, Roy fell into a long silence, as if some kind of invisible spell had been cast in his mind, one after another vivid and horrific war pictures flashed by.

Gradually, his eyes became red, his nose was panting heavily, and he clenched his fists into a state of madness!

"Slap—" the witcher slapped him, Roy screamed loudly, then grinned and touched his flushed face, his eyes regained clarity.

"Lesuo, can't you be a little softer?!"

"Cough cough...a serious case with strong medicine." The wound on the witcher's body began to throb again, and he took a deep breath with an ugly face, "If you delay a little longer, I'm afraid you will commit suicide."

"This mural..." Roy hesitated to speak. He knew the truth about the history of this world, but he still had to listen to the demon hunter's thoughts first.

"There is no doubt that these murals record a period of history between humans and elves." The witcher said, "It is said that humans are not the aborigines of this continent, but drifted from the far side of the ocean. , slaughtered many ancient races including elves, and finally ruled the entire world."

"Legends are just legends after all. The human kingdom stands in the world. It may have tampered with many historical documents and buried countless truths. It is impossible to tell which is right and which is wrong. Anyway, most human beings do not think they are invaders who seized the ancient race. place of residence."

"So what do you think?" Roy asked suddenly.

"Me?" Leso rubbed his nose, "Demon hunters have no racial boundaries. You must know that most of the demon hunters of the cat school were elves."

"Regardless of history, witchers just need to keep their principles."

In fact, Roy knew it very well.

Humans were indeed smuggled from other continents, and many major cities of humans, including Vizima and Novigrad, were built on the ruins of the elven kingdom.

However, the elves in this world, or the Ain Xidi tribe, also smuggled in from other worlds in white ships/white ships, massacred the aborigines, and ruled the mainland for a long time.

Seriously, the dwarves and goblins are the natives of this continent, and most of them are now forced to live in seclusion in the corners of the mountains.

By the way, Mahakam was also part of the kingdom of elves.

It is not difficult to understand the appearance of the elf chamber in the mine.

He guessed, "Perhaps some resentful elf mage built this secret room to keep 'historical records' for later generations to learn about human atrocities."

Reso nodded and shook his head again,

"Not necessarily, at least the main purpose of this mage is not to record the history of their ancestors, but—"

The demon hunter stood up with difficulty, knocked on the mural, and pushed his palm tightly against the mural, and while he was breathing out, a swift sound of wind exploded in mid-air.

Roy's gaze focused, but he saw that the mural under the palm of the demon hunter was directly knocked down by the seal of Alder, and the space behind the mural in the dusty room became different.

Chapter 65 Blood of the Sun

Behind the mural, there is a small cultivated field, where ten strange plants stand.

They are more than two feet tall, with purple stamens and emerald green leaves, exuding extreme vitality and greenness. In the ground next to them, a large piece of withered black plants can also be seen.

Just looking at them creates a strong urge to pick them.

Roy couldn't help but leaned closer and took a deep breath. It seemed that he had been washed from the inside out in an instant, and he felt refreshed.

The throbbing in my heart became more and more intense.

blood of the sun

Alternative names: Devil's Tail, Fenny Ichar, Dwarf Mountain Sageweed

According to legend, the elven sharpshooter shot an arrow through the sun, and the sun's blood dripped from the sky, sank into the earth, penetrated the old recesses in the stone, and nourished magical herbs.This medicine is extremely rare and has all kinds of incredible effects.

Perennial herb

Year: 52

Where it grows: Mahakam, Tir Tosha, Dragon Mountains, dark places in mines or old mines.

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1.Refining Beauty Panacea

2.Refining the Universal Antidote

3.Swallowing more than five ounces directly will cause unknown benign changes in the body

Negative effects: unknown

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"Blood of the sun."

Roy read its name blankly.

Although he knew a lot of secrets about the witcher world, he didn't know everything.For example, the mysterious and alluring plant in front of me happened to be its blind spot of knowledge.

The information obtained by the observation technique is not detailed enough, and the benign changes and negative effects are all unknown.

But he had a vague guess in his mind that the blood of the sun dripping from the sky in the last mural meant that the herbs in front of him did not belong to this world at first, but came from another world following the elves on the white boat and breaking through the sky. Come.

"Have you seen this thing in other places?" The witcher was quite surprised when he heard this word, "It wasn't recorded in the notes I gave you."

Roy was silent.

Lei Suo didn't ask any more questions after seeing this, he also knew the kid's full of secrets.

He squatted down and gently touched the leaves of the nearest "Blood of the Sun".

The touched leaves are like a frightened little girl, shrinking shyly inward with a "beep", hugging the rhizome together, the originally tall stems are bent backwards, as if the body temperature of Lei Suo's fingers were burned Its soft figure.

"Whether it's appearance, contact reaction, or growth place, they all match the description in the legend. These herbs may be the blood of the sun in your mouth."

"Be careful," Lei Suo noticed the boy's movements, and pulled his hand away, "Don't be careless, you may damage the baby."

Roy looked puzzled, and the witcher limped around the plants, explaining,

"I once heard my teacher Ivar Xieyan say that there are several magical herbs in this world. Whether it is a witcher, a mage, or a noble in the kingdom, they are all flocking to them. Unfortunately, most of them only exist in ancient times. In the records and legends of the world, few people have actually seen these herbs. The blood of the sun is one of them."

Lei Suo suddenly turned around, his eyes swept over this very "human" plant.

"The two medicines representing the pinnacle of alchemy, the beauty panacea and the universal antidote, both use the blood of the sun as the main ingredient. Unfortunately, the formula has been lost..."

The witcher introduced on a whim,

"No matter what kind of poison, including the poison-making skills that Viper Academy is proud of, they are all vulnerable to the famous universal antidote. In addition, it can not only detoxify, but also remove some ancient curses."

"If someone sent it to Temeria eight years in advance, it might be possible to lift Princess Adda's curse and become Foltest's son-in-law before that wolf school witcher."

"Can the curse of the bloodthirsty demon bird also be lifted?" Roy finally had a basic understanding of the effect of the blood of the sun.

"As for the panacea for beauty, an aging mortal only needs to eat one pill to rejuvenate and regain the beauty of his youth," the witcher also exclaimed in his eyes, "and maintain this beauty until his deathbed. In addition, It also has the added benefit of prolonging life."

"Then how valuable is this thing?"

"It can't be measured by money," the witcher recalled some unpleasant memories, "You must know that most women have a crazy and sick desire for youth and beauty."

Roy was a little disappointed. He didn't seem to be able to use these two elixirs refined by the blood of the sun, not to mention the recipes had been lost.

So he stretched out his right hand and grasped a Sun's Blood, his palm tightened and relaxed, and under his teasing, the whole plant was like a pure girl who was being bullied, shaking the roots and leaves desperately, and kept saying "嘿,咒" , Boo" scream.

I can't bear to hear it.

"Little ghost, what on earth do you want to do?" The witcher was extremely dissatisfied with his waste of rare herbs.

"Try its specific effect." Roy licked his dry lips, "I will become a demon hunter sooner or later, those two alchemy elixir are worthless to me, and there are a whole ten plants of herbs... ..." The boy's eyes were burning hot, "It's alright if I eat one, right? You also feel that desire?"

In fact, he was mainly focused on the last function of the "blood of the sun" - directly swallowing more than five ounces would produce some unknown benign changes in the body.

In the mural, the subjugated elves finally shot the sun, and these plants were bred with the essence of the sun, which is enough to show that it must contain some unknown powerful power.

His body kept urging him, sending out an urgent desire. This desire was extremely strong, like a primitive instinct... A traveler who was dying of thirst in the desert ran into an oasis.

And this move is definitely not rash, the upgrade experience has already been accumulated, and if something goes wrong, it can be upgraded immediately, and the negative impact can be dispelled by using "full recovery".

It was because of this guarantee that he dared to swallow the blood of the sun.

"Little devil, you long for this thing? Are you sure it's not an illusion?" Lei Suo was puzzled, he didn't have any reaction to the herbal medicine himself, "I warn you, the internal information of the Snake faction has very little understanding of the blood of the sun, no one Know if there will be accidents if you take it directly...you may die or be cursed if you do so..."

"You have to think carefully... the best way is to clean up the interspatial bag, make room for these treasures, and pack them up to take them out." The demon hunter continued to persuade.

"Trust me, Lei Suo! I won't make fun of my life," the boy said seriously, "Even if there are negative effects, it's not a problem for me."

Roy seemed to be determined. After speaking, he directly uprooted a "Blood of the Sun" plant from the soil. As soon as it left the soil, it stopped screaming "咩, 嘤, 嘤", and "swoon" passed like a blur. at every turn.

Turning his gaze again, the remaining herbs seemed to be aware of their tragic fate, and made a loud noise, and invariably closed the long leaves on both sides to wrap the entire stamen, like a group of children covering their eyes tightly to avoid the big devil.

"Tsk tsk, it somehow makes me feel guilty."

Saying this, Roy unceremoniously wiped a herb clean and threw it into his mouth.