God-level Demon Hunter

Ade's sharp beak contained a strange gray and white feather.

Aaron's face suddenly sank when he saw this, and he patted the bird's head and blamed it, "Naughty boy, did you sneak up on Ali while she was sleeping? Remember, it's your sister, you should protect it instead of bullying it!"

"Yake, Yake..." Ade's dark eyeballs rolled around twice, and he lowered his bird head like a child who did something wrong, and pecked Aaron lightly with his short sharp beak. thick hair.

"Well, Dad will forgive you this time, if you make another mistake..."

Ade suddenly curled his wings, his small body trembling, and nodded quickly.

"That's right." Aaron restrained his expression for a moment, "My dearest child, do you think Dad can find you a mother in Elland this time?"

"Ya—"

"Good boy, you think so too, right? It seems that my premonition is not wrong!"

Aaron stroked the bird, his eyes filled with love and sadness as deep as the ocean.

……

The witcher was meditating in the carriage, and he took the time to heal his injuries, while Roy sat by the carriage and looked at the road in front of him, in a daze, thinking worriedly.

The monster that can destroy a group of Qiqimo will not be weaker than Mahakam's ancient deer head.

Although it doesn't have the talent for rebirth, according to the analysis of the corpse and the situation at the scene, the strength, speed, and bite force displayed by that guy all surpass those of the deer head essence.

But now he didn't think he could fight against that thing head-on. The demon hunter was still injured, and all the alchemy potions and bombs were exhausted. If it came to the door, the whole convoy would be in a very dangerous situation.

On the other hand, Roy has already observed the information of all members of Sea Scorpion, and most of them have only slightly higher attributes, a little more flexibility, or a little stronger than ordinary people, and have one or two more basic combat skills, which can be called An ordinary soldier.But no matter how well a dozen soldiers cooperate, they cannot be compared with that kind of monster.

"Something's wrong. The strength of the team doesn't look outstanding. Then why Aaron didn't care about the bandits in his words... It's too self-confident."

However, during the conversation with Evelyn, Roy learned that the sea scorpion traveled through countless countries and regions, but never encountered any major crisis.

The young man didn't figure it out for a long time, he had nothing to do, and poured his mind into the attribute template.

"1 attribute point, 1 skill point."

Focusing on the faint "+" behind his physique, a warm current surged in his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and countless hardworking little hands around him gently stretched his bones and muscles...

Constitution 5.5→6.5

Health: 55 → 65

Compared with the violence that once increased two points of attributes at once, this addition of one point of physique is extremely comfortable, so comfortable that he really wants to fall asleep.

But there are always uninvited guests disturbing people's dreams.

He suddenly felt a gust of wind hit him, and his body instinctively moved to the side to hide.

Slightly annoyed, she raised her head and stared, a boxy, light and thin Ruyan in her field of vision made a bend and returned to the hands of the visitor.

Wearing a windy white robe, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, deep nose and wide eyes, thin yellow beard on his cheeks, slender body and a big frame, he is alive and well as a white robed man.

At this moment, a slight surprise flashed across the face of the Kunt performer, obviously not expecting the other party to avoid it.The thing that was regarded as a hidden weapon in his hand was a standard Gwent card.

"Worthy of being Master Lei Suo's friend, he really has extraordinary skills."

Roy restrained his anger, looked at this man who was known as a Quint performer and said, "Really? The way Mr. Amos greets you is really unique. It's the first time I meet someone who wants to cut someone's hair strangely." Behavior, is this a custom in your hometown?"

Amos jumped on the spot, and with his white robe fluttering, he jumped onto the carriage straightly.

"I just said hello in a friendly way, aren't you okay?"

Amos leaned against the carriage with a grim expression on his face.

Roy lowered his head and made a certain decision in his mind, "Okay, what is your Excellency looking for me for?"

Amos raised his head slightly, with a trace of provocation on his face, "I heard Belle say that although you are young, you have a lot of experience in the field of Gwent cards. It just so happens that the biggest hobby in my life is It's just playing the Gwent card, I don't know if I can compete with you, Roy."

"Why not..." Roy rubbed his hands together, showing a harmless smile, "But why don't we come to have some fun?"

"As you wish..." Amos laughed like a chrysanthemum.

Chapter 7 Please close your eyes when it gets dark (2)

"Eh..." Amos wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, still feeling that the heat was making him out of breath, he loosened the neckline of his white robe, and then simply took off his turban.

It was clearly a cool winter, but his dry curly yellow hair was completely soaked with sweat and turned into sticky sticky hair.

"What's going on, why did I lose so much all of a sudden?"

In Amos' memory, he fought fiercely for a long time, and he and Roy have always won and lost each other.

But wait until he calms down and calculates carefully.But I found that I had lost all my money before I knew it—the place on the right side of the Gwent chessboard, where the rare card set was originally placed, is now empty, while the colorful cards on the right side of the opponent are like precious treasures. Drill, attracting everyone's attention.

Amos couldn't help being heartbroken—he not only lost the one hundred crowns that Roy handed in as travel expenses, but also lost a golden card of "Vesemir" and a silver card of "Necromantic Art".

These two cards were earned by him with great efforts, and they are basically unacceptable in the market.

"Insidious guy!" He suddenly realized, this harmless young man.They are constantly throwing bait to lure him like fishing, and they are constantly reeling in and pulling the rod.When he came back to his senses, he had been dragged out of the water by the fishing line, and he couldn't break free!

"But how old is he? Could it be that he started honing his skills in the womb?"

Amos glanced sternly at the boy with a bright face opposite him, recalling that he had to suspect that this guy could read minds, or was cheating in some hidden way—always at the most critical moment of the game, he suddenly played The most restrained card against him defeated him in one fell swoop.And his card skills are not the top, at least he can be considered a master.

"Brother Roy, let me discuss something with you." Amos no longer had the arrogance of superiority at the beginning, and said with a shy face and flattery,

"Can you return those two cards to me? You can understand my feelings... How can Gwent Performer not have a gold medal to support his appearance? They are really my favorite food!" Amos He squeezed a tear pitifully, "Without them, I can't sleep, I can't eat, I can't live!"

"Oh..." Roy gave him a sideways glance with a half-smile, "How much ransom are you going to pay to buy your 'life'?"

"This..." Amos' expression froze, "To be honest, all the money I usually earn is deposited in Vivaldi's bank. Why don't you return the cards to me first, and wait until Erlande withdraws the money. Guaranteed to give you a satisfactory price."

"Let's talk about it when we get to El Rand."

"Is it really impossible to discuss?"

"Will you bet and admit defeat, the dignified Gwent performer, is he a rascal who can't afford to lose!?"

Amos suddenly became angry, his nostrils were panting heavily, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and then he glanced guiltily at the witcher who closed his eyes and meditated like a monk, and took a deep breath reluctantly.

"Forget it, stop playing!"

He turned around and was about to leave, when another word came from behind him, "Try again, maybe you can come back with the next one. I still have a gold medal from Yarpen Ziegrin waiting for you..."

"Hmph!" Amos stormed away angrily, while Roy smiled comfortably.Krona and golden Gwent cards, the harvest after playing for half a day is really beyond imagination.

"I remember hearing the bartender at the Walls Tavern in Edsburgh say that the Gwent Competition in the North is about to begin!"

When I go to Ireland, I will also meet the heroes of the Gwent world if I have the opportunity.

……

Perhaps the witcher's speculation was right, the convoy quickly left the monster's territory, the attack that had been feared all along did not happen, and everything was in order.

They passed two nights without incident.

Lei Suo ate and drank enough to be served by Roy like an uncle. Most of his leg and foot injuries healed and he recovered part of his combat effectiveness.

I don't know what is the psychology of Amos, who was red-eyed, and he urged other members of Sea Scorpion to come to Roy to challenge him. Of course, Roy would not refuse anyone, and made a small profit.

During the day, a dozen people in a motorcade looked at him strangely, mixed with fear, heartache, and resentment.

Only when the boy played against Aveline, let her win some money, and let the matter spread on purpose.

Amos, who usually haunts the elf lady like a dog's skin and plaster, consciously stayed away from the woman after getting the news.When the proud card skills are no longer tenable, what face does she have in front of Evelyn?

"Finally, I have a little self-knowledge." However, when he occasionally looked at Roy, there was a hint of hidden thought, as if he was thinking of something.

After all, it is in other people's territory, the young man is not good at bullying others too much, so he is temporarily enduring the thought of hitting him head-on.

There was one more thing that bothered him—the team had been monitoring the two of them in various ways.

Based on his perception, he clearly noticed that there were several pairs of eyes staring at his tent or carriage all the time.Even Aveline was kind and gentle to him, and the main members of the Sea Scorpion maintained superficial respect.

But the remaining ordinary people still couldn't hide the awe and alienation in their eyes.

In Kaye Village and Carbon Mountain, he did not feel such a strong abnormal emotion. It was the first time he clearly faced this distrust, he was a little dazed, even more uncomfortable than facing a ferocious and bloodthirsty monster.

After all, he was just an ordinary human teenager at the beginning, even though he often saw the situation of the demon hunter from other places, he felt nothing more than that at the time.Only by experiencing it for yourself can you understand the strange feeling of being incompatible with the mainstream society.

According to Lesso, "The young generation who have undergone mutations in childhood and just embarked on the road of demon hunters, the biggest problem they face first is not ferocious and cunning monsters, but the attitude of human beings to change. It often takes several years for them to , or even ten years, to completely adapt to all the strange gazes."

"Human beings live in packs, and witchers must learn to live more in isolation."

Not only have to face ugly monsters, but also ugly people's hearts!

"Don't worry about it! It's better to meditate."

Roy began to learn to spend more time in meditation like a witcher, sitting in the carriage for half a day.

In the past two days, there is another interesting thing.

Roy, who got up at night, happened to find that Aaron left the tent with a "cuckling" owl "Ali" on his shoulder, and got into the dark grass outside the camp without any weapons on his body.

Every night.

"It's true that owls are nocturnal animals, and it's normal for them to hunt at night."

"But with Aaron's attributes and fighting power not much higher than ordinary people, but entering the dangerous jungle alone at night, is it too courageous?"

The demon hunter's viper emblem also did not detect any magical fluctuations in the sea scorpion group, ruling out the possibility that he had some kind of powerful magic item.

This kind of thing changed until the morning of the fifth day.

Chapter 8 Please close your eyes when it gets dark (3)

On a gloomy day, majestic dark clouds gather in the sky, and there are faint electric snakes and muffled thunder brewing in it.

The rock walls on both sides were towering, and the sea scorpion convoy stopped suddenly when passing through the steep canyon in the center. People began to whisper and glanced at the scalp-numbing bright red blood stains on the ground from time to time.

Roy's eyes became serious. These traces were not simple flowing blood, but traces of human or animal bodies being dragged out of the ground.

He could almost imagine that the poor victim's skin, muscles, and bones were scratched by rough and sharp stones under the high-speed friction with the ground, leaving fine flesh and blood on the ground.

There is no doubt that this is the first scene of the fight - in addition to the blood, the ground is also scattered with some scattered linen torn from the clothes, a few peeled off leather boots, a few rusty pitchforks, and some A weapon sharpened from agricultural implements.

The eyes of everyone continued to move forward along this road of flesh and blood, and after passing through the overlapping boulders on both sides of the canyon, a smashed spiky barricade comparable to the size of a carriage was in sight.

"What can cause such a huge destructive power?!"

Aaron decisively ordered the convoy to withdraw from the canyon temporarily, and retreated to the left and right. He was going to take a few young and middle-aged people to find out.

Roy and the witcher must resolutely participate.Aaron's persuasion was fruitless, so he had to let them go.

Walking all the way to the vicinity of the bloodstains, a thick and disgusting bloody smell rushed towards his face. The tip of the witcher's nose shrugged as if trying to distinguish something, and then he squatted down and touched the blood and minced meat on the ground deeply with his fingers. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Very fresh human flesh and blood, it should be left over from last night."

However, in the face of such a terrifying scene, everyone present was unusually calm, with no trace of shock on their faces.

Roy couldn't help being a little surprised. He himself was immune to such a bloody scene when he crawled out of the bloody sea of ​​corpses of evil ghosts. But ordinary sea scorpion team members actually have such a big heart?Looks like this has never happened before.

"Master Lei Suo, your body has not healed yet, if there is any unexpected situation in a while, please be careful."

Aaron suddenly turned around and said something to the two of them.

"There is still some self-preservation power."

The team came near the two pincer boulders, which could accommodate two carriages side by side, almost the same size as the destroyed roadblock in front of them.

With a movement of Roy's figure, Rabbit Falcon jumped onto the boulder and looked down, "This is simply a natural barrier. The terrain is perfect, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is also the only way to Elland. Even if I do, I will choose to intercept passers-by at this place and collect tolls."

"what do you mean?"

"Obviously not a checkpoint set up by the regular army of Ireland."

"It's true, as the old village chief of Shire said, there are secret sentinels for bandits and thieves to collect money on the road leading to Errand. But they are not very lucky."

"Are they alive?"

The team bypassed the boulder, and after a few steps, they saw a hill of bloody human corpses behind the [-]-pound roadblock.

Their deaths were all kinds of strange, with their throats pulled open, their stomachs disemboweled, their spines broken, and even the corpses that were directly torn into several pieces.

They were covered in blood, and the plain, poor-quality clothes on their bodies could still be seen.

Roy remembered that the revolutionary army he encountered outside the city of Edsberg had the same virtue, and he couldn't help but wonder, since Temeria's wild resources are so rich, even a guy who doesn't do farming at all can secretly hunt Wouldn't it be enough to starve to death without enough food to do this kind of murder and robbing?

In front of such a pile of appalling corpses, everyone in the motorcade finally lost their composure.

A skinny and wretched man stood up and stammered, "Boss Aaron, why, why don't we take a detour?"

"Stupid donkey!" Another strong man with a mustache retorted, "The robbers are all dead, and all the obstacles in the convoy have been cleared, so what are we going to do?! Walk over there openly!"

"Yes!" Someone immediately echoed his words, "It's just right that these bastards are dead!"