God-level Demon Hunter

Roy's eyes were surprised. He didn't think Emelia's obsession would be that idiot Grand Duke.

Walking all the way in the palace, passing through the corridor of hanging columns, the three of them finally saw the Grand Duke of Ireland, Seward, a tall, slightly fat man with a beard.

He had a crown on his head, his face was red and serious, and he wore a white cloak behind his back. His movements were quick and powerful, and he looked quite irritable.

……

Under the signal of the demon hunter, the dwarf struggled for a moment before telling Seward the solution - Seward needs to apologize to the demon spirit transformed by the queen, for the grievances she suffered in the past.

Seward scolded the dwarf bloody on the spot. The latter's thick bearded face was blue and red, and he could hardly bear to submit his resignation...

But in the end, the Grand Duke chose to give in after venting his anger.

Compared to being humiliated for a while, he resented being laughed at while hiding in the minister's house.

Later, under the protection of a group of guards, Seward went outside Queen Emelia's room, and faced the vicious faces of demon spirits blocking the door.

Slowly began to express his apology.

The scene is quite funny.

A flamboyantly dressed and dignified ruler humbly apologized to a group of bruised and putrid demon spirits tremblingly.

It was only then that Roy realized Lei Suo's intention - to embarrass and embarrass the grand duke in front of him who had a deep prejudice against demon hunters in public!

What a joy!

The corner of the young man's mouth was bent in a subtle way, to stop the quivering pendant on his chest, and his eyes turned to the leader in the room. The face was blurred, the figure was even bigger, and the dark golden eyes became deep——

demon spirit

Age: 38

Health: 70

Power: 6

Agility: 7

Constitution: 7

Perception: 3

Will: 4

Charisma: 3

Spirit: 0

skill:

Wailing Lv4: Demon spirits are resentful people who have suffered pain and wronged before death. Their wailing is breathtaking, can arouse fear in people's hearts, and make the enemy lose the courage to resist.

Body of nothingness (passive solidification): The body of the demon spirit is between the entity and nothingness, immune to most physical attacks, immune to flames, toxins, and bleeding, and removes vital parts of the body.They can also escape into the void at any time, avoid all damage, and launch insidious sneak attacks.

……

"Emelia, I still remember the first time I saw you, I could tell at a glance that you are a gentle and mature woman..."

The apology went on for half an hour, and the prince's expression changed from being unwilling at the beginning, to being careless, to "sincere and sincere", and the expressions of the demon spirits did not change at all.

Still baring its teeth and claws, staring at it like a tiger.

"Bastard! Could it be that I am a majestic king, but I am not qualified to be the last bit of obsession of this woman!"

"Your Majesty, can you think of anything else that is worthy of Queen Emelia's concern?"

Kramer asked cautiously, but Seward was furious,

"Shut up! This lowly woman is not qualified to be called a queen!" He glared at the roaring demon spirit, and calmed down his excitement after a long time.

"Commander of my guards, my tone just now was too strong. I can only think of that "Love Story" now. At the beginning, I threw the evidence left by the bitch's adulterer to her, and she threw it out again later. , I almost didn’t take it and burn it, do you two think it’s something like that?”

"The diary that Master Roy found at Simon's house?"

"That's right..."

"You can try it." The witcher nodded.

When Seward sent for the diary...

In an instant, the leading demon spirit slammed on the gate frantically, and the guys clustered behind her also began to stir, but they were all firmly blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Sure enough, it really is this thing! Slut, bitch! Turned into such an inhuman and ghost-like appearance, I can't forget the sweet words of that adulterer!"

At the moment, Hiward waved his hand indifferently, and asked someone to burn the diary!

But the witcher stopped him.

"Your Majesty, if burning this book directly has no effect, it will anger the demon spirit instead. I think a more gentle method can be used."

"Demon hunter, do you think I'm not humiliating enough? Do you still want me, a dignified prince, to read these obscenities to the public?"

"Your Majesty," Roy stepped forward, pretending to be generous and fearless, and said in a deep voice, "Actually, I can do this for me. You go outside to rest first."

Seeward also didn't want others to know the secrets in the diary, so he left the room with all his subordinates far away.

There were only two demon hunters left nearby, and Leto folded his arms around his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.

And Roy slowly opened the diary, with a complicated expression on his face. He didn't expect such a day to come,

A demon hunter reciting love poems in front of a group of demon spirits, this...scene is too weird.

"My Rose, the first time I saw you, I was fascinated by it." The first time he recited this thing, Roy's voice was obviously less full of emotion like a bard.

But when the demon spirit heard the sound, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and his expression was no longer so ferocious.

efficient!

"Today's meeting made me unable to extricate myself... My troubles will always be blown away by the spring breeze when I chat with you."

Roy continued, swaggering,

"I empathize with your situation. I am also a down-and-out knight who is not so worthy of the stage..."

……

Five minutes later, he read to the end, the two demon spirits raised their heads slightly, their swollen and rotting cheeks glowed with memories.

"On the ashes of the seven evils, the most beautiful flower in the world can be born, and I dedicate it to you..."

"Goodbye, my Rose!"

The last sentence landed.

The two of the eight-headed demon spirits hugged each other tightly, cheek to cheek, with such strength that they seemed to want to rub each other into their own bodies, making the two into one.

Their appearances are still as ugly as corpses, but their expressions are serene and sweet, exuding extreme happiness, and the fiery emotions seem to turn into substance and overflow from their bodies.

In fact, there was already a faint light floating from their bodies, like melting ice, and the translucent bodies began to slowly dissolve.

The remaining six demon spirits seemed to have awakened their memory, and rushed towards the two demon spirits, surrounded them, and brutally bit their translucent bodies.

Roy rubbed his eyes again, then raised his head higher and higher.

They are completely integrated in biting and embracing, like an illusory statue with different expressions and entangled limbs, rising from the ground.

Accompanied by a burst of dazzling emerald light, there was a soul-stirring scream in the room, and in an instant, everything disappeared.

The demon spirits turned into dots of evil ghost dust dancing in the sky.

The scene in front of me was too beautiful to behold, and at the same time, touching words flashed in the template - "Purification of demon spirits, experience points +60*8, demon hunter Lv5 (500/2500)"

"This is the purpose of Knight Simon? To plant wings for himself, and send someone to pass the diary—" Roy murmured in a low voice. "You can't stay together during life, and you can never be separated after death."

"The hidden ritual of the Sun Cult is really evil!"

Volume Five Goddess of the Lake

Chapter 1 Taming the Mount

The weather was clear, and the warm sun dispelled the shadows that had hung over Errand for months.

On the lively street, two demon hunters walked side by side to the animal market on the east side of the city, ready to see if there were any suitable horses.

After they solved the big troubles in the palace one after another, the Grand Duke Errand gave him 600 kroner as a reward, which included a confidentiality fee.

Their shriveled purses bulged again.

Buying a horse is not just for traveling. Roy has long wanted to try a new professional feature: mounts.

According to the description of the characteristics, various animals, including lions, tigers, grizzly bears, sharks, and whales; magical creatures, such as petrified chicken snakes, dragon lizards, pterodactyls, griffins, crab spiders, mermaids, and even real dragons;

Whether it is flying in the sky, running on the ground, or swimming in the river and sea, all of them can be domesticated as mounts.

But first of all, finding them is troublesome, and secondly, the rarer and more powerful creatures are, the harder it is to tame them, so he has to find an ordinary horse to try his hand at.

Anyway, the mount can be unbound at any time.

……

The two of them squeezed through the animal market that emitted the body odor of various animals, filled with the "moo" of cows, the "bleat" of sheep, and the "heep" of pigs, and came to the deepest stable.

A horse dealer with a turban, a brown jacket, and high boots came up to him, with a bright smile on his big brown face after the wind and sun.

This is why businessmen are better than ordinary people. They don't discriminate against demon hunters, but they sometimes discriminate against poor people.

"Two distinguished guests, go this way..."

The horse dealer stretched out his hand, "Defoe swears, there will be no better horses than mine in the city, and the price is cheap...Of course there are expensive ones, but you get what you pay for, and you will be satisfied!"

The witcher looked around, the stables were not too big or small, there were probably more than 30 horses. "Where do your horses come from?"

"Most of them are pastures on the outskirts of Ireland, and there are also horses from Bardov in the south and Dorndale in the east." The horse dealer patted his chest with his big black-haired hands. "All the horses use high-quality forage. Feeding, good health, never sick! In terms of endurance and speed, it is absolutely no worse than other horses, of course under the premise of the same price."

"Have you dealt with it?" The bald man asked again,

"The gelding is about [-]%... You should know that the horses that are not gelding have a bad temper and are easily disturbed by the mother... and most of the guests don't have the patience to accommodate them."

The bald man nodded, putting his age and experience aside, he knew how to recognize a horse, "You go and do it first...we've selected a horse, and then I'll ask you for a price."

"You're still an expert, so please do yourself a favor!" The horse dealer smiled politely and didn't bother, dragged a bucket and a rag into the stable on the other side, and scrubbed the body of a white mare.

"Roy, what color do you plan to choose, red, black, gray, white?" The witcher grabbed a handful of chopped young grass from the bucket outside the stable and handed it to a black horse's head, waiting for the other He moved his mouth to chew, and took the opportunity to gently touch the horse's neck with his other hand.

The black horse turned its head and bared its white teeth, trying to bite him, but the witcher quickly drew back his big hand.Repeat this, trying to touch slowly while feeding.

After a while, the black horse accepted his existence, lowered its head obediently, and let him caress.

"Black, gray, or brown..." Roy glanced across the stables in a circle. He didn't intend to choose horses with too rich coats, that's not his style, and he emphasized, "But I don't want to pass by."

"You belong to the animal protection organization?" The demon hunter sneered, with a disdainful expression on his face, "It's only for rookies who can't ride a horse. I think gelding is not wild enough, and it sounds unlucky—until they fall off the horse, Only when I broke my leg will I know that I regret it!"

"Listen to my advice, choose a gelding..." The demon hunter patted the black horse from its neck to its shoulders and then patted its nose, "This one is not bad, it will obey orders soon and start a new battle." ', quite appropriate for a rookie."

Roy glanced at the black horse and shook his head, "It's too old, 13 years old... It won't be able to run in two years."

The demon hunter was suddenly surprised, he didn't remember that this guy could know horses,

"An old horse knows its way. Have you heard it? Look at its muscular lines and hooves. It is well maintained. Let alone 13 years old, I think it can still run. And this kind of experienced horse knows how to guide a novice , just right for you, and the price is not expensive."

"Forget it, I want to turn around again..."

Roy stubbornly rejected the suggestion of the witcher, walked around the stables, observed more than 20 horses of different colors and shapes, and finally found one that met expectations:

horse

Age: 3

gender: male

Life: 60

Attributes:

Power: 8

Agility: 8

Constitution: 5

Perception: 4

Will: 4.5