God-level Demon Hunter

Nuocheng civilian area.

A bleak autumn wind blew through a gray linen curtain into a cramped bedroom.

The magic lamp cast a dim yellow light.A slender young man with dark golden pupils was gently stroking the round binoculars on the iron frame and the diamond-shaped crystals inlaid on it.

One click, two clicks... The firefly-like magical light spots merged into the telescope along the demon hunter's fingertips.

The whole room was full of light, and a translucent light curtain suddenly appeared above the telescope.

Like ripples on the surface of the water, the light curtain flickered unsteadily.

Gradually outlines a beautiful face.

A head of red shoulder-length hair, blue eyes like a pool of clear springs, a straight nose showing a stubborn personality, thick and moist diamond lips as delicate as flower stamens.

Because in the middle of the night, the woman was wearing a white silk pajamas that was close to the flesh, which set off the convex curves under the neck.

Over her round shoulders, you can faintly see the purple patterned curtains and the soft white velvet bed. This should be her bedroom in Kerak.

"Look, this is a rare visitor!" Rita Nied crossed her arms, frowned slightly, and said with a pretty face, "Roy, the demon hunter of the Viper School, what brought you here?"

"It's been two months, remember to contact me!"

"You are so merciful!"

The female sorceress questioned like a cannonball, like a boudoir who has been neglected.

"Eh..." Roy wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead guiltily, his face remained unchanged, pretending to be calm, but his heart skipped a beat.

He has been busy dealing with various affairs recently, and he has undoubtedly ignored the other party's feelings.

In contrast, they had been "talking by candlelight" for more than a month at the border from Vizima to Weilun.

Now this scene.

No doubt the sorceress was absolutely pissed off.Even the basic grace and dignity are too lazy to maintain.

Straight out of her nature!

Roy had seen her in this pose the day she danced in Cintra.

So, he looked into the blue eyes of the sorceress, bowed his head sincerely,

"Sorry Shanhu, it's all my fault. I've been so busy recently that I haven't taken the time to contact you and talk to you."

The sorceress' expression turned pale when she heard the words, she put her right hand on her chin in front of the dressing table, and her left hand brushed away the burning hair on her side face.

"Tell me, keep your language simple, don't make me bored! I've been busy with some amazing adventures for the past two months, let me give you a review!"

……

5 minute later.

"Roy, you little villain who likes the new and dislikes the old! No wonder he contacted me suddenly, looking for help, right?" Rita Nieder suddenly put her face close to the telescope.

It seemed to teleport to his eyes from thousands of miles away, as if it was about to stick to his face.

What is new and old?I can't be accused of all crimes!

Roy's eyelids twitched, and he looked at the woman not to be outdone

"Rhenius val Steingard, who summons storms, is certainly not a nobody in the Brotherhood of Warlocks, Coral, I suppose you know him?"

The sorceress turned around suddenly, the anger disappeared from her face, she pursed her red lips lightly, and showed a slight smile.

The angry appearance seems to be just a disguise.

Then, rubbing her sharp chin, she circled back and forth in front of the telescope.

The light curtain in front of the mirror swayed for a while, glancing across the hill-like curve in a glimpse.

She is deliberately showing off her beautiful figure.

Roy has also experienced this kind of flirtatious scene many times, and he still remains calm and will not lose his composure too much.

"Little villain, you are really welcome... The information from Vizima last time was not bad, this time I will help you."

"Steingard, the top [-] warlocks in the association, a research madman, madly obsessed with biological experiments...Wandering in the gray area outside the iron law of warlocks." A mocking color appeared in the blue eyes of coral,

"For a long time in the past, he had a great reputation in the association, and a group of loyal supporters supported his crazy ideas. Many colleagues guessed that he was conducting prohibited experiments in private, but no one got the evidence."

"But I didn't expect that he would pay attention to the demon hunter. It's not a big deal."

"So in recent years, is this guy still active in the Warlock Association?" Roy asked,

Rita Nieder shook her head lightly, "Steingard hasn't shown up for 30 to [-] years. If I remember correctly, he missed three Arethusa meetings in a row. Most people in the association think that he Dead, or trapped in some hidden place with no way out."

Roy thought, so there is a high probability that the corpse at the bottom of the pool under the Temple Island is Steingard.

Then the one who escaped was his student, Matteo Sikura!

Target locked!

"I--"

"I can guess it if you don't open your mouth!" The sorceress waved her slender index finger in front of the witcher, but her pretty face under the magic light became soft, exuding a delicate and moving luster, "Little villain, but he has a good heart. Want me to help heal that poor Cat Pie witcher, Kayan?"

"Hmm...do you think he can still be cured?" Roy said, "Ninety-nine percent of the skin on his body was destroyed in the experiment, with extensive burns and cuts, all of which have healed and scabbed."

Opposite the light curtain, the sorceress rested her chin on her hands, lowered her beautiful eyes, and fell into deep thought.

And Roy waited quietly, observing her flawless pretty face, and his mood became calm.

Looking at beauties under the magic lamp in the middle of the night is also a great joy in life.

"Sorry, magic is not omnipotent. I'm not showing off. My healing spells rank among the top three in the Warlock Association, but there is nothing I can do to make him heal..."

"At best, I can help to lighten his scars, so that they don't look so unsightly... Don't even think about growing the skin again." Rita Nieder analyzed, "And it will take a lot of time, in years... ...During this period, a doctor must accompany you every step of the way.”

"The supplies for treatment are worth tens of thousands of crowns..."

"Unless it is a big shot in the Warlock Association, a top nobleman, or a wealthy businessman, I don't think anyone can afford this level of expense."

"However, this is only a rough guess. The specific situation will not be known until I personally check it."

Roy mourned for Kayan in his heart for two seconds. This guy is unwilling to accept the acorn of forgetting and wants to realize his ideal of marrying a wife. This life is useless.

"For your sake, I can arrange a time to come over and check his condition, how about it?" Coral noticed the demon hunter's negative emotions, and her voice became gentle.

"Hearing you describe it so seriously, I don't think it's necessary."

With the relationship between him and Kayan, it is not enough to pay so much for the other party.

"If there is nothing else, I should turn off the telescope. I have to take a good beauty sleep!" Shan Shan said so, but the delicate body in front of the telescope did not move away at all. A touch of anticipation.

"Actually, I have a second question..." Roy bit the bullet and asked, "How much do you know about the herbal decoction of the Cat School?"

"The cat school... has a bad reputation." Coral's pretty face flashed a look of disappointment, "Although I haven't seen the formula of the cat school, it is recorded in the relevant documents of the association that there are huge flaws in the cat school green herbal potion, and it is dangerous to take it. There is a high chance of serious mental illness."

"I remember that you have already taken the decoction of snake pie, why are you interested in cat pie, did you get the formula?"

Rita Nieder quickly walked out of the disappointed mood, and under the magic lamp, her beautiful eyes were shining with splendor.

"Actually, I know a cat pie friend. Three months later, his students will conduct the grass trial..." Roy said truthfully, "If you are willing to help host the trial, it is no problem to get the cat pie formula."

At that time, it will be safer for corals who have experience in the Maopai Qingcao trial to help themselves!

The sorceress suddenly giggled coquettishly, her crooked red lips and narrowed blue eyes revealed joy,

"You still have a conscience, remember my hobbies."

"Give me an answer. Three months later, I will spare time to go to Nuocheng to host the trial for the rookie of Maopai. Also ask him to prepare the formula in advance!" Shan Shan stood up suddenly, wearing a nightgown. With a plump body, he started wandering across the telescope again,

"About the risks... the cat faction trial is more dangerous than other schools of thought trials. You have to mention it to him, and be prepared to fail... Forget it, I will come to Nuo City in two days, Talk to me again!"

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Chapter 26 Ships on the Seas

Under warm yellow light.

Both ends of the telescope.

The witcher with dark golden pupils is having a heated discussion with the beautiful sorceress.

"Coral, the formula for the Demon Hunter is actually more than just the Cat School. By chance, I also got the formula of the Flying Lion School!"

"Huh?" Rita Nieder seemed to have heard too much good news in one night, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes were blank, her red lips were slightly parted, and her beautiful face had a cute temperament.

"Little villain, you didn't mention that you have been to Hackland before. Where did you get the formula for the flying lion monster?"

Although the sorceress had never seen a lion hunter, she had read from ancient documents that the hunter was from Zerikhan or Haklan east of the Blue Mountains.

"I 'bought' from a mysterious businessman, and it cost me a 'big price' at that time." Roy held back the smile in his heart. In the past, the dignified and cold lady would rarely show such a gaffe expression.

But Roy liked her expression better, it was a little more lively and kind.

It will surprise her much later.

Next, the witcher spread out the recipe in front of the telescope, and let the sorceress at the other end translate and record it.

"Huh... Green mutants, blue, red, about 6:1:1, completely different ratios from Snake Pie... Mother's tears, black wort... There are many differences in ingredients."

She was staring at a thin piece of paper, her beautiful eyes were shining, her pretty face was tense, revealing a trace of the enthusiasm of a researcher, and she almost wanted to experiment on the spot.

Warlocks have more or less symptoms of experimental addiction.

2 minute later.

"Um... Coral, you have read the recipe, and you must be a bit confused. So can you give me some advice? Compared with the cat pie, the flying lion monster, and the snake pie, which grass decoction is safer? Some?"

"I can't be sure, I have to host a trial myself, get effective data, and find out after comparative analysis, and I have only hosted the Snake Sect trial for you so far."

"But according to this recipe and my personal opinion."

"Among the three, in terms of danger, the cat faction is greater than the snake faction than the flying lion monster..."

So for the second grass trial, it is safest to choose the formula of the flying lion monster?

Roy rubbed his temples, pursed his lips, and asked the shocking question hesitantly, "If you have passed the grass trial of a certain school, can you take the second grass trial and choose another school's formula?"

"Little villain, why do you have such dangerous thoughts?" Rita Nied put down the formula in her hand, put her pretty face in front of the telescope, folded her arms around her chest, and said in a stern tone, "Mutation formulas cannot be mixed. Come!"

Roy's heart sank,

The sorceress explained,

"The formula of each school has been studied by generations and improved hundreds of times."

"It wasn't until the demon hunters and the mutation-study warlocks turned against each other...the improvement couldn't continue, and the formula was completely fixed. The formulas of different schools merged and overlapped, but there were also conflicts and contradictions. For example, Snake School and Flying School Lion monster."

"Whether you take these two decoctions at the same time; or one after the other, pass the first trial, and come back for the second time, the conflict of medicinal properties will be unavoidable."

"They will fight in your body, wreak havoc, and make you miserable! Coupled with the lethality of the decoction itself, there is a high probability that it will—" the female sorceress flickered coldly, "it will kill you!"

"You mean the second dose is more deadly than the first dose?"

A trace of fear flashed in Roy's eyes, and he can still clearly recall those few months in the Temple of the Meritelli Goddess.

If it weren't for the full recovery ability, the grass on his grave would be three meters high.

But no matter how dangerous it is, he still has to continue.

This is the only way to increase the level of a demon hunter.

What's more, if you want to gain strength, how can you not take some risks?

"Actually, it stands to reason that after completing a grass trial, the potion tolerance should increase explosively."

"The ability to resist the second dose of Qingcao decoction will also increase, and the probability of passing it will increase!"

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"Your considerations are not unreasonable, but unfortunately there is no real data comparison... I have never heard of any demon hunter taking two different herbal decoctions."

"I can only judge based on experience. If the two balance out, the trial will become more dangerous!"

Rita Nieder's voice suddenly softened, and her eyes scrutinized the witcher's face,

"I can probably guess what you're thinking, to further enhance your strength through a second mutation? But listen to me, compared with the increased danger, that little strength is not worth mentioning... There are overlaps in the grass decoction, and the second The improvement in taking medicine is not as big as you imagine."

"You are still very young, Roy, and there are still many long-lived people who have never enjoyed the fun... It is not worth risking your life for a second mutation... Honestly follow the bald barbarian to learn the way of the demon hunter, step by step, That's the right way."

"If I have a very important reason, I have to undergo a second mutation..." The dark golden pupil stared at the smooth and delicate cheek of the sorceress, with a hint of pleading, "Can you help me, Coral? I only know you A sorceress!"

The woman in front of the binoculars pursed her red lips, and turned her face away angrily, with the waves rising and falling on her chest.