God-level Demon Hunter

Identity: Head of the White Rose Knights

Attributes:

Power: 11

Agility: 9

Constitution: 10

Perception: 7

Will: 8

Charisma: 7

Spirit: 6

skill:

Long Sword Specialization Lv6, Riding Skill Lv6, Crossbow Specialization Lv3, First Aid Lv2

Well-trained (passive solidification): After a long period of professional military training, physique, agility, strength, and will +1.

There are always some special human beings with extraordinary talents in this world. Even if they are not warlocks or demon hunters, they still have fighting power far beyond ordinary people.For example, the head of the Knights in front of him.

"Your Highness, who is this?" the witcher asked cautiously. He felt a little bit of oppression, and few people could do this step.

"Rudolph, the leader of the White Rose Knights of Vizima...is responsible for protecting my safety."

"Your Highness, I have some private matters to ask you for coming here this time..." Adding emphasis on the word "private matters", Yada understood, and gave Rudolph a few words, then followed the demon hunter into the auditorium.

It was only when the knights reached the blind spot of their vision that the witcher told them all about the conspiracy.The latter didn't say a word, astonishment and shock flashed across her pretty face, and finally she was pale and bloodless.

"Foltest, it's been so hard for me to hide it!" Yada gritted her teeth, her facial features distorted, a trace of madness shot out of her eyes, and the disappearing hostility and fury reappeared, "It must be those two guys... Rudolph Watts Laris and Aza Javed joined forces to seduce my father! Two sinners who betrayed the goddess!"

"Your Highness, what are you going to do?" The demon hunter's tone was filled with pity. How would this cursed daughter choose between her close relatives and her personal beliefs?

"Will the church continue to develop in Vizima?"

"I obey the goddess' will." Yada's expression was stiff and her eyes were cold. "Those who try to subvert the church must pay the price. As long as they are gone, no one will continue to confuse father, and everything will return to normal."

cost?The witcher was puzzled. Judging from Adda's tone, the Goddess of the Lake didn't seem to be planning to avoid the limelight.But how does she deal with the combination of knights and warlocks?After all, Aza has already studied some of the goddess' weaknesses.

"Tomorrow I will lead them to Black Tern Island to meet the goddess." Yada stared deeply at the young witcher, "You hold the goddess's sword, as a person trusted by the goddess, come and be a witness together , look at the fate of the shameless people who murdered the goddess."

What else can they say?Things have come to this point, if they have to stand in line, the demon hunter will only stand on the side of Lake Lady.

"By the way, why don't you see Knight Jaquis from Fort Alder beside you?"

"He believes in the Eternal Fire, and he went to the Novigrad headquarters not long ago to study." Yada regretted, "Although it is a pity that he failed to introduce talents into the church, I respect his choice."

Roy nodded, "The goddess ordered this thing to be handed over to you..."

"Very good." Yada held up the gem and the multicolored fish scales, and looked at the gem's grotesque internal structure through the sunlight, showing surprise and fascination, "How can the power of the world compete with the gods! With them supplemented, the mere white rose Knight, don't be afraid."

She smiled heartily,

"But the goddess advocates kindness and mercy, and I will give those traitors a chance to reform themselves!"

Chapter 11 Last Chance

Morning mist over Lake Vizima.

Small boats are like monsters across the water, smashing through the fog and sailing towards the center of the lake, a bare desert island is faintly outlined by the sunlight.

"Black Tern Island..." The demon hunters stood side by side at the bow of the ship. After two months, they returned to the island where countless blood and corpses were thrown. The evil god Dagon was driven away, and the fallen murloc extinct.

How does the goddess of the lake plan to deal with this group of heavily armed knights?

Because they were operating on the lake, the Knights of the White Rose took off their heavy mail armor and put on light leather armor, with a sword hanging from their waist and a hand crossbow "Gabriel" imitating Verdon's style wrapped around one hand.

These knights were drawn by Rudolph under the pretext of submitting to the goddess, and accompanied the priest to witness the miracle of the lady in the lake.

The head of the Knights and his cronies on the other ship had a dark pendant around their necks, which looked like pebbles on the river bank and was extremely inconspicuous.

"Dimogold." Lei Suo leaned behind him, "commonly known as anti-magic gold, anti-magic metal, necklaces made of it can resist charm spells."

"Looking at the situation of the enemy and the enemy in this way is quite clear..." The demon hunter's dark green pupils pierced through the fog, and inspected the more than 40 knights on the surrounding ships, and the knights wearing necklaces accounted for about three quarters.The remaining ten were biased toward Princess Adda, or those whom Rudolph did not trust so much.

They have one thing in common, they are both survivors of the last battle on Black Tern Island.

The warlock Aza did not appear in the team, but the demon hunter believed that the opponent had countless ways to catch up, so he kept his eyes on his guard.

Soon, the wooden boat bumped into the soft wet mud of Black Tern Island, and everyone dragged the boat into the water grass on the shore, followed Princess Adda in a sacrificial robe, and walked slowly towards the center of the island.

Yada suddenly let go of her demeanor, casually took off her shoes and socks, and let Bai Shengsheng's soles step on the soft sand, leaving a row of small footprints, and a slender, white and tender calf was exposed under her skirt , with a graceful figure, slender waist and plump buttocks swaying under the close-fitting smooth sacrificial robe, even though it is just a back view, it also makes people's hearts sway.

The knights averted their eyes in fear, or lowered their heads cautiously, only Rudolf Valaris was more puzzled.

Almost no one noticed, clusters of bubbles appeared faintly in the lake water on the shore after they landed on the island.

……

There used to be a dense forest on Black Tern Island, but last time it was burned to ashes by a broken white rose knight. After more than two months of wind and sun, obvious signs of burning can still be seen: There were black lacquered tree stumps, carbonized dead branches and fallen leaves everywhere, and some shapeless beast bones.

In the depths of the ruins stands a statue of the Lady of the Lake, with a lifelike face, but unlike the statue in the temple, it holds a round-bellied wide-necked bottle, with green vines and algae protruding from the mouth of the bottle. The body of the bottle is covered with fish, shrimp, crab shells and crystal dew.

"Kaz...Kaz..." Yada stepped on the withered branches and fluffy sand, came to the altar, turned around and smiled happily at everyone,

"The guardian of Vizima, if he wants to see the holy face of the lady in the lake, he must drink the holy water from the altar to wash his body and mind...to remove the filth. Anyone with malicious intentions must drink more."

Yada held the dilapidated porcelain bowl beside the altar, gently skimmed the catkin into the mouth of the bottle, and came out with a bowl of "holy water".

"Holy water" looks the same as clear water on the surface, colorless and transparent, and has no peculiar smell.

"Which knight has the courage to set an example for everyone?" Yada held the porcelain bowl and looked around with beautiful eyes. Most of the knights she glanced at looked hesitant, and finally lowered their heads in shame.

Including Varudov, the leader of the Knights, he kept his face down and lowered his head to avoid Adda's gaze.

"No one?" The smile on Yada's face became a bit sharper, and she simply drank a bowl of "holy water" by herself.The splashed water moistened the red lips, slid down her graceful chin and swan-like neck, and flowed through the skirt of her chest, revealing a hazy and beautiful curve.

I don't know if the "holy water" has the flavor of strong wine, and Yada's snow-white cheeks were stained with a touching blush. She wiped the water stains around her red lips with her slender fingers, and a piece of water was printed on the side of the porcelain bowl in her hand. Lips as bright as roses.

"Hey..." The knights cast a few eager eyes over them.

"The second one? Is the majestic White Rose Knight inferior to a woman like me?" Adda looked around half provocatively and half encouragingly.

"I come!"

The young witcher went up to meet him, took the porcelain bowl in Yada's hand, and the well was filled with a bowl of "holy water", drank it clean, and then showed everyone the bottom of the dried bowl—the porcelain bowl ostentatiously. The lip marks on the side have been blurred by the witcher.

And the taste of "holy water" was unexpected, not as bland as it seemed, with a bitter taste and a sweet aftertaste of blood, but he was sure it wasn't human blood.

After drinking a bowl of "holy water", a faint warmth surged in his body, and he focused on the template.

Constitution: 11.6 → 11.8.

"Not bad, 0.2 constitution."

"I assure you..." Yada extended the invitation to everyone again, "Holy water contains the grace of the goddess, which can make people healthy and strong! There is no harm!"

"I paid a great price to win the opportunity for you," Adda said with a cold tone, "Ask one last time!"

Finally, a tall, brown-haired, brown-eyed knight walked out of the team and came in front of Adda. He stared at the princess with fanaticism and obsession in his eyes, and then resolutely drank the holy water.

Roy still remembers the Cavaliers—Cleveland who was transferred from Ireland.

Now it seemed that he had become a staunch supporter of Adda.

Starting with Cleveland, things went much smoother, and nine more knights came to Adda one after another.A total of ten knights, without exception, were the knights who accompanied Adda and the demon hunters to defeat Dagan last time.

As for the remaining [-] or so people, they all wore the magic-blocking gold necklace and did not say a word during the whole process.

Rudolf Valaris, the backbone of the Knights, stood in the center of the team like a majestic and immovable mountain, suppressing all strange thoughts.

Yada couldn't help but sighed, then walked to the opposite side with the "holy water" in her hand, her eyes lingering in the line for a while.

Most of these knights were close to 30 years old, with firm eyes, bulging muscles under the leather armor, and calloused palms. Facing the aggressive scrutiny of the princess, they had a calm demeanor and remained unmoved in the slightest.

But one of the short knights did not perform so well, panting heavily with a stiff expression, seemed to be too nervous, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The corners of Yada's lips curled up, her eyes were locked on him, and she came to him with a gust of fragrant wind, and the short man froze instantly.

"What's your name?"

"His... Your Highness, the villain is Wa... Varudo."

"You can't see it? How long have you been with Uncle Rudolph?" Adda said, calmly glanced at the leader of the knight order, whose cheek was hidden in the thick beard, and bowed to her.

"I... I was 12 years old and took care of the horses for... the captain. Five...five years." The short man stammered, "No wonder he trusts you so much. But, Varudo..." Yada Put the porcelain bowl in front of the knight, "Uncle Rudolph can't count the number of capable people around him, and there is no shortage of a newcomer like you. Drink this bowl of 'holy water', and mix with me later."

"Sorry, Your Highness!" the short man yelled, his head almost falling to his chest.

"Don't you want to?" Yada narrowed her pretty eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "A bunch of stubborn idiots... forget it."

She loosened her wrist, and with a "ding", the small and thin porcelain bowl fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted!

The short knight Varudo squatted down hurriedly, knelt on one knee, picked up the fragments and held them in front of the princess.

And the princess's slender hand suddenly touched the top of his head, causing him to raise his face slightly and expose his neck, and with the other hand he pulled out a piece of broken porcelain,

"Valudo, look at this world..."

"Your Highness...Your Highness, what do you want?" The short man blushed as he felt the princess's unusually affectionate behavior, and he hesitated to say something, but everything stopped abruptly.

With a cold face, Adda quickly pulled the tile across the knight's smooth neck from left to right, creating a huge gap.

The blood splattered like a fountain dyed the white sleeves of Adda's sacrificial robe with a large swath of dazzling bright red, and then she raised her hands, opened her arms, and faced the crowd with her head held high.

The poor fellow clutched the broken throat, his eyes were staring like a bull's-eye, and he yelled "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

The whole process took just a few seconds, and the knights had no time to rescue them.

However, even if they were aware of the princess' ruthless methods, there was nothing they could do.As a subordinate, it is difficult to take action against the princess, and Foltest's exhortation is still in his ears.

"Your Highness Yada, you, what do you mean?!" Rudolph's bushy beard trembled slightly, suppressing his anger, and pressed the sword on his waist.

"Rudolph, what an old dog! You have betrayed my trust by cooperating with the royal adviser to assassinate the goddess! The crime is unforgivable!"

"The plan is exposed! Everyone be careful!"

Rudolph raised his hand.

More than 30 riders around him quickly formed a square formation.

"If you are obsessed with obsession and disobey the goddess, then all of you will die!" At the altar, Yada snapped her fingers, and a scream resounded in the sky above Black Tern Island.

The wind blew across Black Tern Island.

An extremely astonishing scene appeared on the island - more than a dozen murlocs scrambled to break through the soil, drilled out of the ground, brandished harpoons and wooden sticks in their rough green webbed hands, and hissed in mid-air. and bulging gills make them eerie and terrifying.

The changes have not yet ended, and there are strange movements from the shore of the lake in the distance.Dozens of water ghosts jumped out of the lake, and rushed towards them with hideous faces driven by unknown forces!

The ten knights beside the altar were in shock, and Yada immediately comforted them,

"Calm down! If you drink the holy water, you will be your own! And the messenger of the goddess will only raise the butcher's knife against heretics!"

Chapter 12 Interrupted Spells

Staring at the scene in front of him.

Roy's heart was ups and downs. Demon hunters have always been enemies of monsters, but this time he has to cooperate with murlocs and water ghosts to fight against the White Rose Knight.

While pondering, the battle kicked off.

Yada recited obscure spells with her red lips, holding colorful fish scales in one hand, and swaying colorful magic brilliance at the half-murlocs running wildly with the other,

Immediately, the half-murloc was affected by the spell, and his stature became taller, the muscles under his scales bulged, and his originally short body became bigger and bigger than the knight.

"Whizzing--"

The White Rose Knights formed a phalanx and fired a round at the attackers.

Arrows rain like waterfalls.

But the crossbow arrows hit the body, at most penetrated a layer of scales, and more were removed by the slippery skin. The rain of arrows did not stop the half murloc's offensive at all.

They brandished their weapons and rushed towards them, as if a dark green spear stabbed fiercely at the phalanx formed by the knights.

A giant half murloc attracted the most attention. It was half taller than Rudolph, like a grizzly bear standing upright. It was different from the compatriots around it. The weapon it wielded was not a harpoon. Or a stick, but a stunted alder.

The thick arm covered with fish scales turned the tree trunk in a circle, and a row of steel swords swept across the huge sound of piercing the air. The tiger's mouth of the three knights around him burst instantly, and the weapons were thrown out of their hands, and they were directly swept to the ground.