God-level Demon Hunter

The bald man who was watching could still maintain his composure, but Brother Oaks' expressions tightened, wondering whether this kid might have a space ring like Lei Suo...

As soon as this thought came into my mind, a short bowstring vibration suddenly sounded in my ears, a silver light flew across the air, and the snake pendant between the three people's necks caught the wave of magic power, humming softly...

The space rippled imperceptibly.

The bystanders were shocked, and their amber eyes widened to the extreme.

The figure holding the hand crossbow actually disappeared out of thin air!

"Damn it?" Oakes licked his dry lips, turned around and looked around... At the end of the yard, next to the stable, he saw a familiar figure - the boy was stroking the mane on Wilt's neck with one hand, and facing towards the mane with the other. The three raised their crossbows.

"Is it an illusion?" He was puzzled again.

"Whoosh-"

The bowstring vibrated again, and the slender figure flashed. Roy disappeared from the stable, and appeared next to Oakes in an instant, and patted the other's stiff shoulder gently.

"This is the space shuttle ability of the ancient blood... Everyone, can you believe me now?"

The three big men remained silent.

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Inside the house, under the dim light, Snake sent a demon hunter to surround the young man at a corner of the dining table as if he were interrogating a prisoner.

"You didn't have the ability to travel through space before," Lei Suo said confidently. Before arriving in Sintra, he and Roy had experienced several life-and-death crises, but they had never seen each other use their abilities. "Could it be that you just awakened recently?"

"That's right... To be specific, a certain generation of my ancestors has a thin lineage of ancient elves..." Roy said half-truthfully, "Swallowing the blood of the sun strengthened this bloodline and ability..."

Lei Suo's heart moved, he participated in this matter from the beginning, and saw all kinds of unreasonable things about this new Snake Sect apprentice in Smailk, could it really be the reason for the awakening of the ancient blood.

"Not long ago, according to the guidance of the prophecy, I drank the water of Brokleon in the primeval forest where I met the white wolf, and the space ability was further stabilized, and only then did I come out in the yard just now." Roy sighed. , "It's a pity that the ancient blood in my body is very thin. Every time I move, I need to consume a lot of magic power, and my weak magic power can't last a few times."

"It's quite remarkable." Oakes grinned, his pupils flashed with excitement and envy, "Space shuttle is more powerful than Mr. Ivar's evil eyes that see through planes."

"And I'm glad, Roy, that you're willing to tell us such a big secret!"

"Except for you, I'm sure there won't be a No.2 demon hunter with the same ability..." Oakes seemed to have completely believed his explanation, and began to think for him, "but the ancient blood is too sensitive. When outsiders find out, you declare to the outside world that it is a mutant ability."

"More specifically, what does short-distance teleportation feel like, compared with a portal? What are the restrictions?"

"Ochs, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Lei Suo scolded, then turned to the young man, "Little devil, your statement may not be nonsense...but in addition to space travel, you also mentioned the ability to predict the future and spy on the past ..."

"That's right. Occasionally, I can capture fragments of the past and the future through the blood of the ancients..." Roy paused, "Why did I have to follow you when I was in Kaye Village?"

The three big men lowered their heads, recalling the scene at that time, they couldn't help showing shock.

"Understood? During that time, I was accidentally bruised by a horse and fell into a coma, but the ancient blood was stimulated and suddenly awakened...Because the energy released was too great, I was in a daze for a while... Then, by chance, I glanced When it comes to the scene where the village is destroyed by the army in the future... In order to change the fate of myself and my family, I made a request. But I was treated as a strange child by you."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Old Moore and Susie for confirmation."

"You said it was a dream." Serrit licked his dry lips, "So it wasn't nonsense?"

"Of course it's not nonsense. It's a pity that the ability to predict is out of control, and you can only get enlightenment occasionally." Roy's face was solemn, and he emphasized, "I also saw the future of the Snake Sect..."

"If you only want to rebuild the Viper School, it will accelerate the collapse of the School. That's why I proposed the brotherhood."

He could hardly bear to directly reveal to the three of them—you will be sent by the emperor of Nilfgaard to assassinate the king of the northern kingdom, Serrit died at the hands of a sorceress, Orx died by Geralt's sword, Leto Will be hunted down to the ends of the earth by bounty hunters, and there will never be peace!

They will never be able to realize their wish to rebuild the academy.

But since Roy joined the Snake Sect, it would naturally change the fate of the three of them.

"Empty words are useless. If I were to do it, I would be able to make up a bunch of prophecies," Lei Suo's face remained unwavering. "To be more specific, what else do you see with the blood of the ancients? It has already happened, but few people know about it." information."

"I saw your secret operations in Mahakam, Edsberg, Elland, Vizima, and Sintra..."

"How much do you know?"

"Most." Roy said calmly, "You have come to the North and Sintra not just to pursue the footprints of the Wild Hunt and to revive the school. You have been inquiring about the information of the Northern Kingdom for Nilfgaard, and for the upcoming Southern Empire. Prepare for war!"

"Look, Leto, I said you couldn't fool this clever kid. What now?"

Oakes clenched his fists with a crisp "Kaka", "We can't let him leak the secret, I'll execute him on the spot!"

"Shut up, don't be a noisy old woman!" Serrit slapped his brother back to his seat. "Boy, since you know everything, there's no need to keep it a secret. It's just a waste of Lei Suo's painstaking efforts. He wanted you to be a pure demon hunter."

"Oh, really?" Roy glanced at the silent bald man, his eyes turned gentle. "Lei Suo, you know this is impossible... The age of turmoil and the era of change are coming, no one can be alone, no one..."

"As a member of Viper School, I have the right to participate in all actions of the school."

"Including espionage?"

"Stop being a spy!" Roy said sternly, "And don't place your hopes on the South, Emhyr Enress is not trustworthy."

"I understand that you, as a northerner, hate Nilfgaard, although there are many admirers of Emhyr here." Leto explained word by word, "but you made a mistake... our immediate boss Not the emperor of the south. We demon hunters who are 'humble' are not qualified to be received by him."

"The person who met us was a small intelligence leader, insignificant." Lei Suo said without reservation, "Our investigation mission has ended, and the information about the northern border has been conveyed."

"In return, Nilfgaard's army gave them a chance to breathe. At least for a few years, they won't attack Gethvader again." Lesso sighed, "The incomplete fortress of the Snake faction can still stand for a few more years."

"It's not necessarily due to the ability of the ancient blood that you noticed our actions. I think you can deduce these facts with your brain."

The bald man has deep eyes,

"You still need proof."

If the young man in front of him is an apprentice who has personally led him into the way of the witcher, he is carrying the blood of the ancients, and has the ability to travel through space, the ability to predict like a prophet, and the strange self-healing ability in the Smailk Mine.

In the near future, he will surely replace Ivar Xieyan and become the most powerful demon hunter in the history of the Snake Sect!

He is the hope of revival!

"Well, I will continue to prove...the ability to see the past and the future." Roy suddenly got up, turned around the dining table, and pleaded, "But I hope you will support my proposal."

"Go to Kaer Morhen this winter and meet with the wolf faction, it is best to reach a covenant..."

"Then establish the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters." The bald man seemed to be looking at a naive fool. "Are you so sure that the old guy in Kaer Morhen will agree? Did you have a premonition?"

"No...but how will you know if you don't try?...My proposal does not contradict the revival of the Snake Sect, it's just more ambitious."

Roy said stubbornly,

Regarding this point, the attitude of the three of them was very firm, "If you can prove your prophetic ability, we will accompany you to be self-willed again, and go to Novigrad to wait for news from the wolf faction."

"If the wolf faction's brain cramps agree to your request, we will go to Kaer Morhen and make some new friends."

"But don't mention the ridiculous 'Brotherhood', wait until you are strong enough to defeat me, Oakes, and Serrit, and become the leader of the Snake Sect before giving orders!"

"Now—" Lei Suo stretched out his strong arms and spread his palms, making a "please" gesture.

"From the long river of history, I have glimpsed some of the secrets hidden under the water - some hidden places, the treasures left by the predecessors of the demon hunters, which contain the blueprints of weapons and equipment of various schools..." Roy seemed to be in Peeking into the void, with ecstasy in his eyes, "The finished product is definitely not inferior to the craftsmanship of dwarves and goblins."

He was the witcher who promised to arm the Snakes, and now it was time to find a good sword for Leto.

Prove yourself at the same time!

"Just don't mention 'Brotherhood'. What are you waiting for, Roy? Draw the location of the blueprint!" Oakes yelled excitedly, "Find them all out and forge them! I'm fed up with the fragility of water-cutting ghosts. Weapon, give me a stronger one!"

"Be quiet, man."

The young witcher suddenly put the back of his right palm in the center of the table, and gave the three people around him a look.

"What are you doing?"

"Finding the school's blueprint is also a big deal!" Roy grinned at the three of them. "Before departure, there should always be a grand ceremony. Guys, put your hands up!"

Optimist puts his right hand on the back of his palm without hesitation.

Then there was Serrit who was full of hesitation.

"Little devil, it's best not to let us make this trip for nothing!"

Finally, the thick palm of the bald man put it on it.

The four palms are stacked together. Today, in a small, simple house in Sintra, the Viper School of Demon Hunters resolved internal differences!

Volume VII White Orchard Tragedy

Chapter 1 Harvest Festival and domesticated griffins

"Mo Deng of the Flying Lion School? I haven't heard of it." Brother Serrit squinted his eyes, staring at a marked map, "Are you sure he left the school's letter in a secret church in Toussaint?" Equipment blueprint?"

"Roy, isn't this a prank, tricking us into the wilderness?"

"Believe me, the flying lion monster Mo Deng is real, and the blueprint is real!"

"Little devil, what about Colgrim?" The bald man looked at another marked map, also full of doubts,

"Many years ago, Grandmaster Ivar Evil Eye sent him to look for the lost equipment blueprint of the Viper School. Unexpectedly, this guy suddenly disappeared, lost contact with the school, and has not returned. Your ability...can see him die. In Temeria... White Orchard?"

"I'm not [-]% sure. The matter of Colgrim may have happened, or it may still be in the future..." Roy replied truthfully, "But it's always right to go and have a look. If you can find a clue about the Lord, It is also a surprise to bring back an old member for the school."

White Orchard, as the place where Roy's dream started, he had long wanted to visit.

"If you find the school's equipment blueprint according to the map guide, everyone should trust me and accompany me to Novigrad?"

The three burly men nodded and put the map on their chests as a treasure.

"It's not too far to go to Temeria White Orchard, but it takes more than a month to go to and from Toussaint." Leto said in a deep voice, "It's not too late..."

"Wait, Boss Lei Suo, can we go in a few days?"

"Give me a reason."

Oakes rubbed his hands in front of the surprised crowd,

"You are really... a group of old antiques. There are three days until August 8st, the Harvest Festival. Death row prisoners have a feast of severed heads, and demon hunters have the right to enjoy the Harvest Festival!"

"Before doing something big, proper relaxation can help you concentrate!"

Roy suddenly,

Harvest Festival, one of the eight most traditional festivals, marks the beginning of the harvest season and midsummer, the time of the first autumn harvest and the time to prepare for fall.

People eat the first harvest of the year on this day, then take to the streets and dance around bonfires to celebrate.

"Crow's Mouth! What is the decapitation meal? Can't you say something nice?" Serrit slapped his brother on the back of the head, and his expression eased, "I haven't enjoyed the first meal of the Harvest Festival for several years."

Demon hunters are an extremely dangerous profession, and they are in danger of dying at any time, so they know how to enjoy themselves better than most ordinary people.

Even Lei Suo, an unsmiling guy, silently accepted Oakes' suggestion,

"The harvest festival is much more grand than the summer solstice, kid, you should see it."

No one objected, their eyes were full of flames that were about to move,

"Very good! It seems that we have reached a consensus. As a veteran who has participated in 32 harvest festivals..." Oakes suddenly examined the clothes of the three companions with a critical look, "I will give you some advice on dressing, listen to me , tidy yourself up, a witcher can also please women."

"I won't participate." Roy refused straight away. He needed time to tame the little Griffin.

"I remember you promised before that you would not miss any actions of the Snake faction. Want to go back on your word and leave the team so soon? Tell you, there is no way!" Oakes blinked at the two big men, and turned his eyes three times.

"Roy, are you shy? In fact, you are not young. Boys aged [-] or [-] in the countryside of Aden have become fathers. Don't you feel panicked? It's time to learn to deal with your own desires."

Oakes continued to seduce, "If you feel awkward, then I won't interfere with your attire. Based on your appearance, even if you wear a leather jacket covered in monster hair, blood, and strange smells, there are still drunk women who are fascinated by you."

Roy quietly retreated to the door, why does it feel like three old escorts...

……

"You can't fall with them. Once you have the first time, there will be a second time. Restraint...restraint." Roy shook his head, dispelling the thoughts in his mind. Only he knew the devil hidden in his heart.

Sometimes, excess energy is a side effect of a witcher's mutation.

When there are no monsters to kill, this kind of energy that has nowhere to vent is a kind of torment.

But some bad habits are really unacceptable.

After he ran to the stables, he stroked the brown horse's neck, "Wilter, good boy, I'm sorry for neglecting you during this time, let us two bachelors spend the Harvest Festival together."

After listening to the master's words, the brown horse shook its head and snorted, then paced behind the other mare, grinning and showing its big snow-white teeth.

Then he raised his front hooves suddenly, and just like that... he bravely lay on the mare's hindquarters.

"Ear... poof... Earl... poof..."

Heavy breathing and pungent smell intertwined for a while.

"It's not true!" Roy's face froze. "Even a long-haired animal dares to demonstrate to me?"

"stop!"

"Ear—" Werther, who was forcibly immobilized, wailed at his unscrupulous master,