God-level Demon Hunter
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As he spoke, he bumped into the chest muscles of the bald man again.
"Can you be flexible, in two days... not half a day, tonight." Roy gritted his teeth, two days later the weapon casting is completed, and there is no need to top the tank for Berengar, "When he finishes the task at hand, Talk to you personally."
"Witch hunters wear a pair of trousers. Why should I trust you? Who knows where he has fled by then?" Kalkstein said with his hands behind his back, shaking his head, "My time is precious, one hundred crowns per hour Up and down, there is still a lot of work left in the laboratory, no time to squander outside!"
"Get out of the way if you don't lose money!"
"Then what are you going to do? Berengar doesn't have that much money to pay back!"
Kalkstein licked his lips suddenly, "The demon hunter's mutated body is acid-resistant, poison-resistant, and has amazing resilience. It can also survive in extremely harsh environments. It is an excellent experimental subject. If he doesn't lose money, use his body Come to repay the debt!"
"Don't you have a milder solution."
"There is a gentler way..." Kalkstein glanced at the demon hunter with some meaning, "Continue to complete the entrustment in the agreement without any liquidated damages. But it is obvious that he is busy with the work of the two of you. Can't get away..."
The alchemist paused,
"If you are willing to complete the entrustment on his behalf, the debt will be cancelled!"
"I knew it! You must have done some research before you came here, so you already dug a hole and waited for us to jump down?" Roy squinted at this weird guy, but his crazy-looking mind was more sophisticated than anyone else.
"I won't force anyone." The alchemist held his head high and looked calm.
The two witchers exchanged glances.
He hesitated for a moment between the compensation of two thousand crowns and an entrustment, or did he choose the latter, maybe this entrustment is not difficult for him?
When this was done, Berengar owed him a favor.
"Tell me," Roy sighed, "Master Alchemist, what do you need me to do?"
"Before disclosing specific matters, you have to sign a non-disclosure agreement with me first."
"Leso, are you going or should I go?"
The amber eyes of the bald man swept across Kalkstein's "monkey face", firmly remembering his appearance.
"Little devil... don't sign anything except the confidentiality agreement."
"Ah."
Roy was also a little curious about the alchemist's mysterious commission, so he followed him out of the blacksmith's shop and went to a room in a nearby tavern.
Then, an agreement full of dense clauses was placed in front of him.
It was only then that Roy discovered that the non-disclosure agreement the alchemist was talking about was not an ordinary, legally binding agreement, but a magical agreement.
The so-called magic agreement means that the sorcerer has cast a spell, and then uses the power of the spell to impose supernatural constraints on the signer.Violation of the magic agreement will pay a much higher price than the ordinary agreement.
The same is true for this non-disclosure agreement. Party B, who violated the contract and disclosed the entrusted content to a third party, will have an extremely miserable end-it will be cursed by magic and turned into a frog, which will last for one year.
"Berengar must have signed this non-disclosure agreement before, so I dare not mention the specific content of the debt. Turning into a frog is really a nightmare! Life will definitely be worse than death!"
Roy hesitated to read the agreement several times before slowly signing the non-disclosure agreement.
But he is still not sure whether to accept the commission. If the commission is too dangerous, he will never jump into the fire pit.
This magical confidentiality agreement is also in duplicate, with Roy and Kalkstein each keeping one copy.
"Very good..." Kalkstein grinned a rare ugly smile, and the witcher in front of him seemed to be more pleasing to the eye. "Now it's time to get down to business. My commission is very simple, and I hope you can find some information for me."
Roy stretched out his hand and pretended to be listening.
"I want you to enter a laboratory near Foltest Castle and find an experiment diary for me."
"Whose lab?"
"An exotic warlock."
Roy had a strange expression, and resolutely refused, "I'm a demon hunter, not a gang pickpocket... Your commission is beyond the scope of my duties... Sorry."
"No, although it's stealing...cough..." The alchemist leaned on the sofa and explained patiently, "But what is most needed is not the technology of stealing, but guts and a steely will."
"Because there are a lot of magic traps in this laboratory," Kalkstein complained, "from the handwriting of Aza Javed."
"Aza Javed?" Roy suddenly realized that the mayor invited Aza to open the portal to Sintra for them after the two demon hunters solved the evil god Dagon for Yada.Roy even faked the blood of a demon hunter with the mixed blood of various creatures, deceiving this research madman for once.
I don't know if the other party has researched anything from the "demon hunter's blood".
"Isn't he Vizima's magic advisor?" At this point in time, Triss had not yet become Foltest's royal advisor.
"You know him?" Kalkstein asked.
"I just met once, I can't say I know each other, let alone have any friendship."
"That's good, you can't be soft at work." Kalkstein began to tell more details.
He and Aza Javed are both scientific madmen living in Vizima, and they share similar tastes, so they maintain a good relationship on the surface, and they meet every few days to exchange research experience.
However, in the past two months, Azar has repeatedly missed appointments, or was late.
Kalkstein is keenly aware that the other party is conducting some important research, or has found an excellent research subject, and he wants to take a share.
But Aza was firm, pushed and resisted, and refused to disclose any information.
He hit Kalkstein, a madman who is willing to give everything for research, and his crime is unforgivable!
"Aza Javid's recent behavior completely violates the basic principles of scientific research and open communication, and has gone astray. As an old friend, I have the responsibility to correct his wrong thinking."
Kalkstein said solemnly, "But I can't enter Azar's laboratory in person, otherwise the magic alarm will be triggered immediately. And the psychological quality of a demon hunter is far beyond ordinary people, and it happens to be the best candidate to invade the laboratory."
"What kind of gangster logic is this, invading other people's laboratories, and correcting mistakes? What a shame!" Roy wiped his cold sweat, but he didn't like Aza, the accomplice who invaded Kaer Morhen in the future. , it seems good to be able to block the opponent.
"Tomorrow, once the operation starts, I will find an excuse to ask him out of the laboratory, and then you can use the magic scroll to transform into a cute oriole bird, enter his laboratory, and investigate the experiment diary."
"Wait... I have a problem with my ear? What has it turned into?" Roy's face was stunned. Sure enough, this Kalkstein is a psychopath, right?Turning people into birds, fortunately, he could figure it out.
"Don't worry, it's safe..." Kalkstein showed an ugly smile at the demon hunter, "The oriole is small in size, and can easily avoid the magic traps in the laboratory..."
"Stop! Stop this commission here... I'm not interested in turning into a furry animal, that's ridiculous, and there's no guarantee of safety!" Roy interrupted the alchemist, his tone changed, "Or, Change the terms and make a more suitable offer - a payment that satisfies me."
Chapter 5 Hacking the Lab
What extra rewards can alchemists give?Elixirs, alchemy bombs, or regular potion recipes.
But Roy thought of his previous plan and made a disguise for the little griffin, and the other party just happened to master the transformation spell.
Since he can turn himself into a bird, he must be able to turn Golfin into something else.
"Your Excellency Kalkstein, if you want your horse to run fast, you need some carrots and oatmeal. But I only want one thing, your transformation spell."
"Little vampire in human skin! What's the difference between teaching a witcher spells and letting a rooster lay eggs?" The alchemist screamed exaggeratedly, tearing off a beard because of being too excited, the monkey's face deformed in pain, "Hiss... change the conditions!"
"Do you still have the magic scroll that turns people into birds?" Roy didn't force it, "Can I have a few more?"
"What's your purpose?"
"I have a pet that looks scary." Roy drew a circle in mid-air with both hands, and roughly sketched the shape of the griffin's head. Happy appearance."
"What kind of pet? Could it be a hybrid of a cat and a dog?" Kalkstein thought about the shape he had outlined, and couldn't help becoming interested, his jaw seemed to be less painful.
"An ordinary magical creature."
"Interesting, as far as I know, magical creatures are usually untamable." He turned around a few times and slapped his fist, "Well, when you complete the commission... I will give you a thing - I refined it many years ago A spell crystal."
"The transformation spell is solidified inside. After inputting a certain amount of magic power, the designated target can be transformed into a random small animal. It can be used once a day, and the transformation effect lasts for one day! Demon hunters can also be activated."
"Conditions?" Roy suppressed the excitement in his heart. This simply relieved his urgent needs. With this thing, can Gorphin be turned into a pet and carry around with him, "Such a powerful alchemy item must have strict restrictions. Bar?"
"Ahem..." Kalkstein heard the words, his face was a little embarrassed, "During the casting process, the target must remain still, and he must absolutely trust the caster in his heart. With a little bit of resistance, the spell backfires and produces a reaction—the caster becomes Small animals."
"Uh..." Roy's face froze. No wonder the other party was willing to use it to trade. The practical value of this thing is probably not as good as the spell scroll.
Except for psychopaths, probably no other guy is willing to become a small animal.
However, this extremely harsh condition is not a problem for him, because Gorfin obeys his orders unconditionally.
"Have you considered it, kid, I'm about [-] crowns per hour... I don't have time to delay any longer." Kalkstein stretched his neck and stared straight at Roy, looking forward to it.
"The content just now must be added!"
"Of course, I'll draft an agreement right away!"
……
"Little ghost, are you sure you want to sign a contract with this alchemist?" The bald man put down the agreement in his hand, and looked sharply at the monkey-cheeked alchemist from head to toe.
"So I've come to ask for your opinion, Leto? What do you think?"
"It's okay to sign the agreement, but in order to ensure your safety..." Lei Suo thought for a while, "Your Excellency Kalkstein, a supplementary clause on the safety of Party B must be added to the agreement, which is magically binding to prevent accidents. "
"If something happens to Roy, you must pay the price! Punishment includes but is not limited to death!"
The alchemist grinned when he heard the words, "It's a matter of course, so let's do it this way, and you'll have a look at it after I finish drafting a new agreement!"
In fact, Roy also had extra preparations. He would leave his weapon on Lei Suo's side, and if there was an accident in the middle of the mission, he would immediately use his built-in teleportation ability to escape.
Of course, after transforming, he had to try to see if it worked.
……
The next day, as the red sun rose from the back of the towering Foltest Castle, a vicious man wearing a turban and earrings, accompanied by an "artistic" man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, walked from a two-storey building near the castle. Walking out of the villa, the two walked shoulder to shoulder, talking and laughing towards the distance.
The next moment, a bird covered with yellow feathers, only with eyes and some black dots on the inside of its wings jumped up from the branch chirping, flew over the heads of groups of patrolling soldiers on the ground, and flew towards the double-storey villa. .
The oriole went around in a circle, and the windows on all sides of the villa were locked, without any gaps.It flew to the roof, and then bounced onto the chimney. Its head with a black feather on the top poked inside. After a while, its whole body got into the chimney and disappeared instantly.
Inside the villa, the spacious living room on the first floor was pitch black and silent. Suddenly, there were a few weird and slight chirping sounds from the fireplace on the front wall, and then a small black shadow fell on the charcoal pile on the fireplace floor. Jumped into the living room.
Standing in the living room, it tilted its head and looked around quietly, with humanized caution flashing in its black bean-like eyeballs.
Not long after, it saw the stairs leading to the second floor at the corner of the living room, its eyes lit up, and it flapped its wings and landed on the first step of the stairs, without touching the tables and chairs along the way, or any piece of the floor.
It stopped on the first step and waited for a few seconds. Seeing no movement, it flapped its wings and continued to fly upwards clumsily, over three steps at a time, no more, no less.
Then there are three more steps.
As an oriole bird, it is quite difficult to control the flying distance in a narrow space. One step flew a little shorter. It landed on the edge of the stairs, stepped on the air with one foot, and then swayed its body comically. , if it wasn't for the other sharp claws clinging to the ground, it would have fallen and became the first bird to learn to wrestle.
But it was safe and sound, and it came to the second floor.
The second floor was divided into several areas, some of which were in the extreme interior, completely hidden in darkness and invisible.But that was not its goal, it jumped along a weird arc path all the way to a room on the second floor.
Why jump around?Because the oriole is a bird with underdeveloped leg muscles, it can't walk on the ground all the time. It can only jump and jump. Those who don't know the inside story think it is dancing.
The door of this room was closed tightly, and it stopped in front of the door, instead of leaning up hastily, but tilted its head for a few seconds, then rushed to the ceiling and got into a vent there.
left, right, left.
After being dizzy for a while in the dark corridor, it came to another vent, which was different from the pitch-black outside, with the bright yellow light of the magic lamp shining through it.
It poked its head around and looked down, and a row of test tables were reflected in its bright black eyes, which were neatly filled with crucibles, test tubes, measuring cups, iron stands and other experimental equipment.The alchemy equipment, which is as poor and crude as the kitchen that the witcher is more familiar with, is so brilliant.
The specimen rack in the corner is loaded with jars of colorful liquid, in which strange-shaped biological limbs are soaked.The room also contained several odd iron containers standing upright like mummified coffins.
Arrived at the destination!
Roy Oriole opened his short beak and took a deep breath, aimed at the target and flew down, "Poof—"
It descended to a floor carved with lilies, and the floor next to it was carved with roses.
On the floor of the entire room, two kinds of flower pattern floors are staggered.
Lilies mean safety, roses represent traps, and Roy Oriole keeps in mind the contents of the playbook.
As a powerful warlock, Aza Javed's laboratory is full of magical organs and traps, which can be described as dangerous.But his opponent Kalkstein is not a fuel-efficient lamp. This guy coveted his close friend's laboratory a long time ago, started to lay out, and secretly drew the structure diagram of the entire laboratory.
Where it can be touched and where it cannot be touched is clearly recorded.
According to Kalkstein, 90.00% of the traps are recorded in the action manual, and the remaining [-]% will be updated by Aza every month, which is where the danger lies.Demon hunters need to rely on their own experience and crisis intuition to avoid it.
Roy Oriole feels that his current state is very strange.
As a human being, his physical fitness and abilities in all aspects are far superior to ordinary people, but after Kalkstein casts a spell and turns into a bird, he is just an ordinary bird, able to fly, jump, and possess strength, reaction and It has no advantage over its peers, its flesh is very fragile, and a human child can easily be crushed to death, but the pink beak has an immunity spell cast on it.
In addition, there are some surprises. The basic abilities included in Roy Oriole's own template can still be used unimpeded in the transformed state.Such as observation and teleportation capabilities, the biggest surprise is the loot package, a single thought is enough to move items near the body in and out.
These abilities gave him greater confidence.
Roy Oriole began to turn the bird's head, and his curious eyes circled around the laboratory.
That wire-rimmed drawer with the shock traps...
The open book on the central laboratory bench, covered in magic glue.
The potted flower by the windowsill has a strong hypnotic effect.
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