God-level Demon Hunter

"That's right, good girl, you have to brush your teeth and take a bath every day from now on."

Roy wiped the mane between its necks to dry the drool on his face, clapped his hands and stood up, his eyes became deep——

golfing

gender: female

Age: 6 months

Identity: Griffin

Life: 80

Attributes:

Strength: 6→7

Agility: 7→8

Constitution: 7→8

Perception: 7

Will: 6

Charisma: 4

Spirit: 5

skill:

Hybrid (passive solidification), Predator (passive solidification)

"That's right, after the last farewell, the attribute has improved again." The demon hunter stretched out his left hand like a flag, and issued various instructions.

"Squat down, stand up, spin around!"

Like a well-trained big dog, Golfin carried out all orders meticulously.

"Very good, I will give you an extra meal tomorrow, and now increase the difficulty. Run—sprint!"

"Hu-hu-"

A strong air current blew up on the flat ground.

On the grass under the moonlight, a black and yellow beast ran with its head buried in its head. Its running posture was different from that of ordinary quadrupeds. The sharp nails on its two hind legs were like plows, scratching the turf it ran over. , the two wide and thick wings in front of the body are bulldozers, every time it hits the ground, it will set off a pile of grass clippings and mud, making a huge movement.

Roy rubbed his chin, his eyes were shining brightly. He is indeed a top predator. Even in his infancy, his speed and strength have greatly surpassed those of adults. The impact of this movement is no less than that of a carriage. Knock people out.

Even a witcher would be choked if he was hit by it.

"Well, the main attack method of the griffin should be pounce, and we need to carry out targeted training in the future."

There is only one thing that makes Roy dissatisfied—it moves too much when running, and it doesn't have the smoothness of a horse, or even cats and dogs, which seems to be very strenuous.

"The real battlefield of the griffin is in the sky."

Roy looked at the two huge wings again. It's half a year old, so this thing can't be a decoration, can it?

"Fly, Golfin!"

"Hoo?" Amidst the owl-like cry, the Griffin's forward figure slowed down, and its upper body instantly stood up. Two huge wings flapped rapidly in mid-air a few times.

In the next second, this monster with the head of a griffin rose from the ground, jumped to a height of three meters in an instant, slid forward awkwardly for about five meters, and then fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string with a "plop".

"Come again!"

Run, take off, fall!

Repeat again.

"Gu... Gu..." After countless times, Goerfin, who was thrown dizzily, shook his body, conveying a feeling of frustration.

"Come here, good girl..." Roy patted his smooth and soft back, "You're still young, and you've been caged for too long, so it's normal that you can't fly far."

"From now on, I will train with you every day, and sooner or later you will be able to soar freely in the sky."

"Goo-goo-"

As the witcher spoke, his blood was boiling with excitement. After Golfin was trained, he should also try flying!

After Golfin rested for a while and recovered his strength, the witcher straddled its back again, as if riding a pony.

With its current size and state, manned flight is completely impossible.But manned to run—

"Gu... gu..."

"Good boy, move and run to the lake!"

"Goo!"

On the shore of Lake Vizima, an extremely weird scene appeared. A half-lion, half-eagle monster, carrying a demon hunter with golden pupils on its back, circled the lake back and forth, shouting loudly in the night wind from time to time. Shout, startled a group of animals.

After half an hour.

Roy jumped off the Griffin's back covered in sweat and rubbed his sore butt. The Griffin also panted heavily and stuck out his tongue, exhausted.

Compared with riding a horse, riding a griffin is at least twice as bumpy, and you can't experience the thrill of speeding at all.

In just half an hour, Roy's butt was almost cracked, which was more painful than riding a horse for the first time.

But he can also understand, because the Griffin's combined body structure of a feline and an eagle-two hind legs and a pair of wings with claws at the end, is destined to move in a different way near the ground. Sitting firmly on the back requires considerable skill and a lot of training.

Even if you add a saddle and a bridle, there is no improvement

"Gorfins are not suitable for ground riding."

The demon hunter realized that in most cases, riding a griffin to run on the ground is more convenient and flexible than relying on his own two legs.

"Hopefully it will perform better in the sky."

"Cuckoo..."

"Tired? That's it for today! Before I go home, I'll dress you up!"

With a bright smile, Roy took out the diamond-shaped spell crystal, the so-called random deformation stone.

"Lie down on your stomach and don't move, relax and open your heart."

"Goo!"

Magic power -100, random deformation is activated!

A dazzling light gushed out of the crystal, instantly enveloping Golfing's body, as if overlapping clouds completely covered it, covering the figure, and within it there were faint electric arc surges and the sound of "Ziz".

The whole process lasted for 1 minute. When the magic cloud dissipated, the half-lion, half-eagle monster in front of Roy completely disappeared, replaced by a small animal the size of a fist, with slender limbs like a frog, pink and tender fingers, The skin is translucent green.

Not only is it petite, but it also seems to be stunted. Its head is surprisingly large, shaped like a catfish head, and its round eyeballs are inlaid with two black gemstones.

It stared at the witcher innocently, with an affectionate expression.

"Cubs are considered small animals? Kalkstein is really talented!"

"Guru..."

Its thin and long mouth opened and closed, making indistinct calls, and the beards on both cheeks wriggled like earthworms.

The demon hunter pinched its belly and lifted it up, and it clumsily wrapped its limbs tightly around the demon hunter's palm.A stubby tail behind the buttocks swings lively, like a puppy pleasing its master.

"This look is much more cute, and it's easy to feed... Wait until tomorrow, add some cold water to the bathtub to make your nest, and then feed some dried fish. It's not bad to keep as a pet."

Roy recalled what he had seen and heard in the market square, "With a little training, I will take you to the street to perform acrobatics when you have time. Let's set up a tent and block the door to collect tickets, and you can earn a lot of extra money. Change your shape every day, Customers are guaranteed to never get tired of it.”

"At night, when you return to your original form, you will train your flying and hunting abilities, and prepare food by the way! How about it, Golfin, are you satisfied with this arrangement?"

"Gulu..." The little animal that was hung upside down blinked its innocent eyes.

Roy held it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it thoroughly, threw it into the hood behind his head, and headed back into the night.

Chapter No.16 Searching for Legacy

In the Vizima trade zone, in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, a ghostly shadow keeps flying over the roof. A pair of dark golden eyes shine like a beast in the middle of the night, and your figure carries the wind.He stopped suddenly on the roof, breathless -- two guards patrolling the wide flagstone path below.

The night wind was blowing, and the witcher crouched on the tiles motionless to keep his balance.A weird little thing in the hood behind him tightly grabbed a strand of hair at the back of his head, making a sound like an insect and a frog like "Gulu, Gulu".

"Did you hear that? A strange sound... is nearby!"

"Dude, it's not winter yet, and there's always a mess of things springing up! From my point of view, whose cats and dogs are barking."

"Damn beast! In such a cold day, that thing is almost frozen into a popsicle, and you still have the heart to call it... spring?"

"Would you like to go to the Night Queen's House to keep warm?"

……

It wasn't until the guards disappeared completely that the lurker on the roof swam around like a gecko, and finally climbed into the window on the top floor of a certain villa.

"Pa-ta..." A wisp of hot sweat slipped down his calf and wet the wooden floor.

The big bald man sleeping on a hammock in the room was awakened by the sound, and his amber eyes swept over.

"Little ghost, why are you so reluctant to part with the goddess of the lake and chatted all day long?"

"It's that simple to get paid after finishing the commission, but unfortunately..." Roy looked down at the bald man from a high position and shook his head, "Some people don't work hard enough to get paid."

"It's better than being blinded by greed and becoming a plaything and a puppet." Lei Suo shook the hammock leisurely, his voice implied warning.

"You have a big opinion on the lady in the lake? But don't worry..." Roy took a breath and said in a deep voice, "I know it well. The lady in the lake, the Church of Virtue, and Princess Adda are all just cooperation and employment relationships, reciprocal Mutual benefit. I will not be controlled by them."

"Remember this sentence... Try not to have anything to do with religion." Lei Suo sighed, "There are too many lunatics in it. Even if you stay awake for a while, you will be assimilated sooner or later."

"Ah."

"Go take a bath and smell it yourself, it smells worse than Corruption Demon."

The big man threw a towel over and swept it over his shoulder, "What's the matter with that toad?"

……

"Huh..." Roy let out a comfortable sigh as he lazily leaned into the bathtub.

The scalding steam made his skin red and sweaty on his forehead, but he was very relaxed and didn't have to worry about a lobster coming out of the tub to attack.

Flower petals of various colors floated on the water in the tub—the private collection of the sorceress coral, which is usually used for bathing, has opened up the right to use to Roy.

The bald man sat by the tub and glanced at his disciple's arms. The delicate skin was nothing like that of a witcher who was often exposed to the wind and sun. Not only his arms, but the skin all over his body was more delicate than before.

What's the use of a witcher being so good looking?Lei Suo couldn't help worrying about his apprentice - did the lady in the lake want to transform him into her face?

Shaking his head, the big man grabbed the two legs of "Toad", lifted it upside down, and looked back and forth, left and right.

The deformed little guy has a good temper, quietly and without resistance, staring at a pair of dark eyes with the same curiosity, gurgling and spitting out blisters from his slender mouth.

"What the hell is this, a murloc son? Where did you get it?"

"Do you still remember that crazy alchemist Kalkstein, he gave me...a pet." Roy wiped his wet hair with a towel, thought for a while, and decided not to reveal the true identity of the Griffon. Wait until they get to know each other.

In any case, this little guy will join the team of witchers in the future.

"You can call it Golfin, although it is in the form of a half murloc today, but it won't be necessarily the case in the future."

"What do you mean?"

"You'll know then."

A finger as thick as a carrot poked its swollen belly, and it immediately wrapped its limbs tightly around it.

The big man narrowed his eyes.

"This little thing is quite cute, but it's not useful, it's just an oil bottle. Why don't you sell it? There must be someone in the circle of ladies in Vizima who is interested in it... It just so happens that forging weapons cost a lot money."

Immediately, Golfin, who was hanging upside down, glared at the bald man, baring his teeth and claws and grunting!

"What oil bottle?!" Roy turned over and leaned his chin against the tub, and retorted, "Golfin will be of great use in the future, and it's impossible to sell it!"

"Unless someone pays [-] crowns!"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrible

Roy asked about Princess Adda and the Knights of the White Rose.

Although the forbidden spell Azulie's Thunder on Black Tern Island was interrupted during the day, the fishermen and masons by Lake Vizima and most of the residents in the city of Vizima noticed the vision at that time. Some people said It is the invasion of demons, and some say it is a sign of the end.

For peace of mind.

Princess Adda once again brought Dagan out as a shield, and played a show with the surviving knights, and then spread a false news to the city through the mouth of the mayor Verelard: the evil god once again made a fool of himself. Gemma Lake, and the Goddess of the Lake joined forces with the Knights of the White Rose and Vizima's royal magic advisor to destroy it.The great commotion on Black Tern Island was the epitome of their battle.