God-level Demon Hunter

One was as tall as a hill, with a twisted snake pendant hanging from his neck; the other was lean and capable, with cold eyes, but did not wear the symbol of the witcher school.

He holds the sword in both hands in an offensive posture, half arched his body, like a wild animal pounced.

"Listen to me..."

As soon as Lei Suo opened his mouth, the opponent took the opportunity to move again, and the sword was like a violent storm.Lei Suo struggled to defend for a while, seeing that the opponent was still entangled endlessly, his anger surged up, and he simply let go of his skills to fight against him.

The next moment, a series of piercing clashes of gold and iron erupted in the narrow alley between the buildings. With the high-speed collision of the two sword blades, dense sparks poured out like a waterfall.

Brilliant.

Lei Suo slashed forward vigorously, but the opponent seemed a little tired from fighting, and retreated when he saw the momentum, flashed the sword to the side as lightly as a civet cat, and then stabbed more nimbly with the sword.

This is a veteran, the angle of the sword is extremely tricky, and it is specially aimed at attacking the big man's arteries and blood vessels, as well as the heart, throat, lower body and other vital points.Moreover, he was not greedy for merit, and immediately retreated if a sword failed, and began to circle around, giving no chance to pursue him.

His attacking methods are changeable and have no fixed rhythm. When Lei Suo thought that he was going to attack vigorously, he just drew back with just a touch of the tip of the sword.When it seemed that he was about to retreat, he suddenly pushed himself up and stabbed at the fatal point.

Relying on this weird swordsmanship, he entangled with Lei Suo for a long time with his slightly inferior physical fitness.

At a certain moment, Lei Suo finally found an opening to slash the opponent's long sword head-on, and pressed his body close to it.Accompanied by ear-piercing friction and sparks, the positions of the two long swords on the grids became stalemate, and the two sword holders began a primitive wrestling.

Lei Suo was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus rex, holding down the hilt of his sword and pushing the opponent's body back a full two meters.Then both sides blushed, panting like cows, and with a trembling hand, they formed the Dharma seal with difficulty. "Bang, bang——" the seal of Alder erupted in a very small range, and the two demon hunters were hit head-on by the recoil force, and they were thrown to the two sides like a ball.

Lei Suo took two steps back and still maintained his standing, while the other party was pushed to the corner by Alder, and fell to the ground, his eyes a little dizzy.

Then, another long-awaited figure jumped down from the roof.

"Whoosh-"

A crossbow bolt hit the skinny witcher's feet and bounced away.

"Stop!" He sighed, "I admit defeat, don't fight anymore." He lowered his head, raised his sword belt and threw it aside, pinching his numb arm, like a beast licking its wound. "What day is it today, two demon hunters came to arrest me for a small role? Is it worth it?!"

"I would have given up early...it took me a long time." Lei Suo took a deep breath, suppressed the mania in his heart, and glanced at the opponent's sword again. The blade shone with the luster of sapphire. Elegant and flying cloud patterns can be vaguely seen on the sky.Taking another look at the ordinary steel sword in his hand, it was already damaged, and the blade was cracked with several gaps.

"Your Excellency is the wolf demon hunter who forged the sword Toheine, Berengar?"

"Correct your mistake." Berengar leaned lazily against the corner, his whole body relaxed, and seemed to have completely given up resistance, "I left the Wolf School many years ago and never returned to Kaer Morhen. Now It's a free mercenary, a poor tramp. Can I have a good time and not torment?"

"Torture? An exclusive forging method?" Roy walked towards him and joked, "If it helps the next forging activity, I don't mind helping you."

Berengar tilted his head and looked puzzled, "Aren't you here to hunt me down?"

"Hunting?" the Snake Demon Hunter laughed, "Berengar, I think this misunderstanding is a bit big. The Snake Sect has not accepted the assassin's commission for a long time... and there is no immediate superior to assign tasks."

Berengar was stunned for two seconds, "Why do you keep chasing me and attacking me so fiercely?" He looked at the bald man, gritted his teeth, "He's so big and he can run like that, he almost gave me my leg Run off!"

"Dude, what killer have you ever seen would use money as a hidden weapon to launch an attack?" Lei Suo said helplessly with his arms folded, "I'm ruthless, but you are more ruthless than me. You are deadly. You want to kill me, right?"

"And you didn't give a chance at all, and ran away without listening to the explanation," Roy added, "What can we do?"

"..."

The scene fell into an awkward silence for a while.

"It's not a saying among mercenaries that true friendship can only be established in battle. Mercenary Berengar, we know each other now..."

"Don't talk about fancy phrases, I only recognize money!"

Roy held out his hand to him, "Let's go, I'll pay you."

Chapter 2 Berengar's Condition

The setting sun sank into the horizon, the twilight began to merge, and the buildings in the temple area were lit up with scattered lights.

The three demon hunters entered through the wooden door of the flax lane hut. Berengar lit the oil lamp on the table, and the dim light illuminated the facilities in the house.

Like most demon hunters, his residence does not have any luxurious decorations, except for a few dilapidated furniture, the most striking thing is a greasy floor covering, and empty wine bottles scattered all over the floor. There is also a thick layer of dust that has not been cleaned for a long time, and it is as dirty as a doghouse.

"Dude, I must introduce Brother Serritt to you when I have a chance. Your house is decorated in a similar style, so there must be a lot of topics to talk about. Like drinking all night?"

Roy joked.

"It's really hard for people like us to make a living in Vizima. We need to relax occasionally, and wine is indispensable." Berengar untied the "Torheine" behind him and hung it on the wall. After heaving a sigh, he collapsed on the bed In the leather sofa with several holes, "You two can understand, the pressure that exists all the time. Without the conditioning of alcohol, I'm afraid I would have gone crazy long ago."

Lei Suo's rigid face showed deep approval. They have suffered so much to become demon hunters, live a life of licking blood, and are spurned and excluded everywhere. The psychological depression can be imagined.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Berengar turned his back on being a witcher.

"Dude, I remember you mentioned that you mistakenly thought we were chasing you?"

"This is my guess, I can't be sure..." Berengar narrowed his eyes and laughed at himself, "Not long ago, I took a job from a lunatic in Vizima...but I regretted it later , but spent all the deposit.”

"That guy won't simply let me go."

"Do you think we were sent by him to collect debts?"

"Well, it doesn't look that bad so far."

"Okay, Vizima's lunatic?" For a moment, Roy couldn't remember that there was such a "famous person" in Vizima, "Who is your creditor?"

"Don't mention that madness!" Berengar took out a bottle of beer from behind the sofa with his arms drooping, lifted the lid and took a sip, then threw it to Lesso, and the big man didn't mind it, and then took a sip. "I guess you are looking for me to build some kind of weaponry?"

The two snake demon hunters exchanged glances, and Roy held the two equipment blueprints in front of Berengar.

The latter browsed the drawings, his casual expression gradually turned serious.

Roy's heart also lifted,

Berengar

Age: 79

Sex: Male

Identity: Wolf School Demon Hunter

Life: 240

Mana: 120

Attributes:

Power: 20

Agility: 21

Constitution: 20

Perception: 13

Will: 8

Charisma: 5

Spirit: 12

skill:

猎魔人法印Lv6、冥想Lv8、狼学派长剑剑术Lv8、猎魔人感官Lv10、炼金术Lv10、锻造Lv10……

In terms of attributes and skills, this guy is the weakest demon hunter he has ever seen.

"Lv10's forging skills are not as good as the ancient forging skills of Great Elder Mahakam."

If Berengar can't do it, then he can only try to go to Velen's Crow's Nest to see if he can find the female master blacksmith.

As for the dwarves, they had offended the great elder of Mahakam, and they dared not ask for help again.

After watching the wolf traitors, Roy turned his eyes to the bright silver sword with a figure-eight grid and a reddish-brown hilt on the wall.

Toheine

(This sword was crafted by Berengar, the witcher of the School of the Wolf.)

Type: Silver Sword

Material: Meteorite, Silver Nugget, Leather, Monster Blood, Monster Claw, Monster Feather.

Features: 3.06 pounds, handle length 9.3 inches (0.23 meters), blade 36 inches (0.91 meters),

Enchanting -

Bleeding: Wounds inflicted by Torheine will bleed profusely.

Sharp edge: Because of the special forging process, Toheine has twice the sharpness of ordinary steel swords, can easily cut through light armor, and maintain a certain degree of hardness and toughness.

"Tsk tsk... This guy really has two brushes. No wonder Lei Suo's weapon is so miserable."

……

"The two swords of the Viper School, with such sophisticated craftsmanship, will soon catch up with my Torheine, and it would be a waste of effort to hand them over to ordinary blacksmiths." Berengar looked slightly intoxicated, and quickly pasted his face on the blueprint.

"Then you, are you sure?"

Berengar smiled, his face swept away the previous decadence, and his eyes shot out unprecedented confidence, "Since Torheine can be made, the equipment of Viper School is naturally not a problem. But before starting work, I have two requirements .”

"Please say..." The demon hunter pursed his lips, hoping that the other party would not let the lion open his mouth.

"Prepare all the materials, and there should be no shortage in the quantity, otherwise I cannot guarantee the quality of the weapon after it is successfully built."

"You don't need to tell me, the materials have been prepared."

To create the Viper Steel Sword and Silver Sword, four main materials are used, leather belt, steel block, emerald dust and venom extract.

Leather straps can be easily bought from merchants in the bazaar, steel blocks can be purchased from blacksmiths, and emerald dust can be purchased from jewelers. It is also a spellcasting material for many warlocks.The most important venom extract is the material cut from the corpse of the ghoul, and Roy has already collected it.

The Viper Silver Sword uses one more material than the Viper Steel Sword——silver ingots, which are plated on the outside of the steel core, are expensive to make, and can be bought from jewelry stores and smelted.Swords made with a higher percentage of silver are actually the most effective against monsters, but the witcher can't afford that huge sum, and silver-plated swords are good enough for most situations.

Calculated, the material cost of the snake school steel sword is about [-] crowns, and the silver sword is [-] crowns, the price is several times that of ordinary long swords.

"Secondly, this is a deal." Berengar stretched out two fingers and stretched out in front of the demon hunter. "I have worked so hard to build weapons for you. Should the two of you give me a satisfactory reward?"

"Twenty crowns?" Roy asked in a low voice, widening his innocent eyes,

Berengar's face darkened, and there was a hint of rage in the amber pupils, "Boy, are you insulting me? Are you dismissing a dignified blacksmith as a beggar?"

"Just kidding, Master Berengar, two hundred crowns, no problem!"

He glanced at Lei Suo, who gritted his teeth and nodded helplessly.

This wolf abandoner undoubtedly slaughtered his compatriots. For a standard steel sword, an ordinary blacksmith would only ask for a few tens of kronor at most, regardless of the material.

And he doubled the price directly.

Too bad the witcher didn't have a choice.

"Those three silver swords and three steel swords cost six hundred crowns?" Serrit and Oaks also needed a pair of brand new weapons.

Since there are ready-made blueprints and forging masters, it is better to do it all at once.

Berengar's eyelids twitched when he heard the words, and his expression changed drastically, "Boy, do you know how long it takes to make a weapon? You return six at a time!? Do you want to exhaust me to death?"

"Master Berengar, you should think about it, forging weapons is much safer than other commissions," Roy comforted, "The reward of six hundred crowns, you can open your stomach and drink for a year!"

The wolf hunter's expression changed upon hearing this, and he struggled for a long time.

"Six sticks are fine, but you have to pay an extra [-] crowns for hard work!"

"Is there a discount, fifty crowns?"

"Boy, do you think you are negotiating business in a brothel? There is no room for bargaining!" Berengar said viciously, "Either 700 crowns, or hire someone else."

"Okay kid, 700 is 700." Lei Suo interjected with his arms crossed, and Roy glared at him immediately, his face collapsed instantly.

700 labor costs, plus 1800 material costs, 2500 crowns were removed.

He suddenly had an illusion that the cute money bag, which was bulging like a little puffer fish, was stabbed in the abdomen, and it shrank a lot in an instant.

Of the 2800 crowns I have worked so hard to save, I still have 300 left.

"It's gone..." Roy said to himself palely, "The villa is gone, and the manor is gone."

To make matters worse, the Serrit brothers would have to spend a lot of money if they brought back the blueprint for the Leonid.

……

"Very well, the issue of remuneration has been settled. But I still have a second condition." Berengar boldly raised the request with a reasonable expression,

"I made a rough estimate just now. With my forging level, two weapons will take close to a week and a half... Three pairs, that will take more than a month... During this period, the two will act as my bodyguards temporarily, and no one will be allowed to People, especially my former creditors, interfere with my work. Otherwise, if my hand shakes and the weapon is flawed, the loss will be on your shoulders."

"Dude, to be honest, what's your plan?" Lei Suo's eyes turned cold, showing pale teeth, "Could it be that you want us to help you block that lunatic?"

"Only a month or so." Berengar said with a determined face, "The two of you stand in front of the gate of the blacksmith's shop, that guy will never dare to come and provoke him, and he may not find a place."

"Who is that guy?" Roy asked.