God-level Demon Hunter

"And I read a historical document in the library of the Temple of Meritelli, which clearly records that a family of dreamers lived in Novigrad for generations, named the Tilly family. Now they are not well-known. , probably still hiding among ordinary people as described in the book, pretending to be a hypnotist and a herbal doctor who treats diseases."

"There are genuine dream-seekers in Novigrad, and I'm at least [-]% sure."

"Novigrad has a population of tens of thousands, and all kinds of houses and buildings are intricate. Where can we find a dreamer?" The big man was a little embarrassed, "Aisha...she can't wait that long."

"It's still the old way. Your Excellency Todd, I have to trouble you this time. Although the Beggar King can't find news about Aisha, it should be no problem to help find a dreamer. The surname Tilly is quite rare."

"I understand." Todd took a deep breath and made up his mind, "I'll go to the Rotten Forest to pay a visit to Francis Belan right away. He will either lend a helping hand, or he will be separated!"

Chapter 31 Daydreams in Novigrad

Colin Tilly's life is very regular, regular like an ordinary person.

She would stay in the lobby in the morning to diagnose and treat insomniacs introduced by her acquaintances, and she would close at noon, lying alone by the window sill of the bedroom on the second floor, letting the breeze blow her dark red hair, enjoying tea and lazy Sunlight.

Then comfortably close your eyes and relax.

Afternoon tea is not just a simple enjoyment, but also a daily compulsory homework for her.

Because of her occupation, Colin Tilly has come into contact with a large number of strange dreams from different patients, absurd, ridiculous and terrifying!

The pain, hunger, and beatings the patient had endured in her dreams, as well as the indescribable haze lurking deep in her heart, were all reflected on her.

Long-term exposure to these concrete negative emotions will put the dreamer under tremendous psychological and spiritual pressure all the time.

Forced to do so, she had to practice meditation to regulate her body and mind every afternoon.

However, a sudden knock on the door downstairs woke her up.

Colin Tilly's eyelids twitched, and she turned her head, only to see two strange faces suddenly appearing not far from the window sill, a man as strong as a bear, and a handsome man who walked like a cat, stepped out in a few steps, and in the blink of an eye standing in front of her house.

From top to bottom, she noticed a pair of dark golden vertical pupils.

The woman couldn't help but lose her color.

"Damn! Those white-eyed wolves took my protection fee and didn't do anything!"

……

"Beautiful lady, are you exercising?" The young witcher blocked the escape target at the back of the house. She was facing away from herself, her two slender thighs were placed outside the railing of the balcony on the second floor, and she was agile. Roy's narrow voice made her froze.

A moment later, Colin Tilly gave up struggling and climbed back to the balcony again. A light rose red flashed through the undulating floral dress, feasting the eyes of the two people behind her.

Roy saw the front of the woman clearly.

In her twenties, she has wheat-colored skin, shawl hair, mature and beautiful face, cool clothes, and the bold style of a sorceress, but there is no magical amulet around her neck, and the chaotic energy on her body is also very thin.

Colin Tilly

Gender: Female

Age: 25

Identity: Dreamcaster (Through dreams, refer to the past and future, and filter out most of the accidental and false information to obtain reliable revelation.)

The observation information was slightly unexpected to the demon hunter. The mana of the dreamcaster was extremely thin, and the talent of the warlock was not much stronger than his own.

"Like a witch doctor, he has a unique talent, but his spell ability is a 'mule' between a donkey and a horse."

……

The woman looked at the witcher nervously, her face was pale, and her voice was hoarse with a little panic, "Are you under Lord Chapelle?"

"Chapelle?" Roy thought thoughtfully of the cold man holding the Lamia whip.

When the demon hunter and Dandelion passed by the Temple Island, they met the head of the guards of the Temple of Eternal Fire, who was also the security officer of Novigrad.

He is supernatural, cruel and ruthless. He is responsible for handling all "contraband" in Novigrad, and will never allow these magical creatures banned by the Eternal Flame to appear under the eyes of the public.

To do otherwise would be the failure of the Eternal Flame.

Chapelle's cruel methods have always made Novigrad all kinds of petty rumors frightened, and the shady dreamers are no exception.

No wonder she fears it like a tiger.

However, that guy has now reached a tacit understanding of non-aggression with the demon hunter and the Big Three.

"Beautiful lady, I think you misunderstood?" Roy smiled apologetically. It seemed that his uninvited presence really frightened the other party. "We don't want to be Chapelle's dogs, and we don't mean to offend you. We just want to ask you for a favor."

……

In the lobby on the first floor, the dreamer was surrounded by demon hunters and mercenaries.

"Looking for people through dreams, uh, it's not that I haven't tried it, but it's quite difficult." Colin Tilly sat on the chair, wiggling her butt restlessly.

After hearing the demon hunter's explanation, she was sure that he was not Chapelle's subordinate.

But this mutant with inhuman features still gave her an unusual sense of oppression, more severe than the few veterans she had treated with post-war trauma syndrome.

Shouldn't you just kill me if you disagree?Colin Tilly looked away from the witcher's pointed ears dodgingly, and took a deep breath.

"If it succeeds, you will definitely be satisfied with the remuneration." Roy stepped up his efforts, took out a bag and threw it on the table in front of him.

Two hundred crowns, from Todd's savings.

Ding, ding... There was a pleasant collision sound.

Colin Tilly brushed her hair from the sideburns, and narrowed her eyes staring at the money bag. At this moment, she decisively forgot about her fear.

Most of the patients she has received are just low-level working people, and they have not brought her rich remuneration.What's more, he has to pay Butcher Cleaver a considerable amount of confidentiality and protection fees every month.

So her life has not been easy.

Nor did she dare touch the wealthy people in Novigrad.

Security Officer Chapelle prefers rich insomniacs to go to the Eternal Flame to pray and donate money, rather than superstitious dream divination and "wasting" money here.

The Tilly family has always kept their sense of propriety, so they survived in Novigrad.

The amount of money in front of you can greatly improve your life.

Let her add some fine clothes like a normal woman, she hasn't bought new clothes in two months.This is unbearable torture for a lady who loves beauty.

Colin Tilly still hesitated.

"I'll do my best, but I can't guarantee it. You must know that dream divination is not omnipotent, and there are still many restrictions... You must have at least established a connection, contact, or some kind of bond with the target you are looking for. The more profound the better. Otherwise, there is no way to start."

Todd said, "The missing person is my biological daughter, with the same blood flowing in her body. Is this blood relationship strong enough?"

Kerin Tiri pondered for a moment, grabbed the purse and let it slide into the deep groove on her chest, then glanced at the two of them, "Then what are you waiting for? I need to be alone with Your Excellency Todd, alone. The environment is suitable for creating a dream.”

2 minute later.

The door of the bedroom was closed, and the witcher who was locked outside was muttering to himself.

"Will she succeed in finding Aisha?" Roy stroked his chin and paced slowly.

The next moment a gust of wind blew by, and the witcher stuck the wooden door like a gecko in an instant, eavesdropping.

Todd was sitting on the bed, and the dreamer was sitting on the chair beside the bed, his warm palms wrapped his palms lightly and gently, and his slender fingers slid over his knuckles, as if giving him a massage.

The mercenary's eyes were slightly sad, and the warm scene that seemed to be similar was more than ten years ago.

Accompanied by his gentle and virtuous wife Colleen.

The person I failed.

"Take a deep breath, relax..." Colin Tilly stared at the man's sad and guilt-ridden eyes, and adjusted the light even more dimly and softly,

"I will guide you. First we have to establish a spiritual connection. I will ask some questions. You must answer, and you must answer honestly and sincerely."

Todd took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of repulsion in his heart, let go of the psychological defense built up by his long mercenary career, and he adjusted for about 5 minutes.

"All right."

"Describe one of your memories of Aisha. I need the strongest and most complete memory about her. If you don't have one, you can also describe the most impressive introduction about her that you heard from other people. .”

The man's gaze is aimed at the distance, and memories are rolling in his mind,

"My Elsa was born in Novigrad, the sun in the sky on the day she was born..."

"The day she just learned to walk, she blurted out my name..."

After a quarter of an hour in the slow statement, the eyes of the man quietly turned red.

"Restrain your emotions, don't indulge in sadness," Ke Lin kept his face unchanged, and gently tapped his palm on the man's forehead, "Now you have to lie down, relax your whole body, hold my hand, and tell me about Aisha, you Think what happened to her, why is she missing, where is she supposed to be now?"

While asking, Mengzhe lit a furnace of spices beside the bed.

White, grass-scented smoke filled the air,

Todd's face became blurred in the smoke, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed, changing like clouds of smoke, and the voice of the statement became lower and lower, and gradually disappeared.

He closed his eyes and began to breathe regularly.

The dreamer stood up, observed the man's expression, confirmed that he was in a deep sleep, and then took the semi-finished sweater prepared by the dressing table - she began to knit the sweater.

The white smoke enveloped the lying and standing shadows and blended them into one.

……

"call--"

"Aisha! Sister Aisha!"

A clear and rapid female voice woke Todd up, and his eyes quickly changed from lax to concentrating. He saw a petite and beautiful girl in front of him, shaking her plain white hand in front of him with a smile.

The outline of her body seemed to be entangled with mist, hazy, making it hard to see clearly.

Around, he noticed that there were baskets of flowers, which were also somewhat blurred.

This is, Lucky Cat Florist?

The petite girl looks familiar too.

Todd thought for a while, and his heart skipped a beat. She just met Ya Lin, the owner of the flower shop not long ago!

"Didn't sleep well last night? Is little Aisha thinking about men again?"

"You only want a man!" Todd opened his mouth and came, but found that he couldn't control his body at all. "I" laughed cutely twice, like a girl, and then turned and left without looking back.

what happened?Am I not sleeping?

It's as if the body doesn't belong to me at all.

Turning his field of vision, Todd found that "I" had left the flower shop. The warm sunlight was pouring down from the sky, and pedestrians were passing by on the flat and smooth stone road.

The shops in the distance are very lively and full of various products.

Without exception, everything is surrounded by a faint mist.

Todd finally came to his senses.

"I'm in a dream! They call me... Aisha, Aisha?!"

He suddenly realized that he was like a ghost possessed in his daughter's body, experiencing her daily life on a certain day.

"Dream divination is really magical."

In an instant, Todd's heart was filled with moving and complicated and unspeakable emotions.He never imagined that he would reunite with Elsa in such a weird way.

The father and daughter, who have been separated for 15 years, are connected in a magical way.

His heart was quiet, more contented than ever.

"Aisha, my only relative, you must live!"

Along the way, the little girl bounced around, flicked her little feet in pointed leather shoes, and walked to the farmer's market in the south. She looked very lively and cheerful, and she had obviously shaken off the pain of losing "all her relatives".

Todd was a little relieved. This was what he expected from the bottom of his heart. Aisha could live a healthy and happy life.

He tried desperately to control his body, to get a better look at his daughter's face, did she look like Colleen, or did he?

He wants to hold her in his arms, just like how he coaxed her to sleep more than ten years ago?

Yet there was nothing he could do.

Todd can only watch, unable to change even the slightest.

These scenes are in the past, and now, it is difficult to change the past.

……

Aisha walked to the intersection of the busiest street, stopped abruptly, frowned and looked to the side, there was a dark and narrow entrance between a row of tall buildings.

The confusion on the girl's face became more and more serious. She looked at the passers-by around, but there was no abnormal reaction, but she seemed to have heard something, so she couldn't help but listen more carefully.