God-level Demon Hunter

It seemed that the killing just now was completely a fantasy.

But the experience added in Roy's template and the wounds on Todd's body can't be faked!

The two cheered up and walked to the depths of the morgue again, with more and more surprise on their faces.

It seemed that there was some kind of unpredictable power that returned all the corpses to their original positions.

The ugly and brutal resurrected man, who was baring his teeth and claws before, lay obediently on the wooden bed and became a corpse.

The eyes of the two finally locked on one direction—the location of Aisha's body.

Roy raised his eyebrows.

The mercenary opened his mouth wide, his expression shocked to the extreme.

On the surface of the corpse, all the hideous wounds left by the two people's previous inspections disappeared, and even the pile of hidden utensils and ribs that were originally contained in the plate disappeared.

Where did you go?

Her body returned to its complete beauty, without a single scar or wound.

Lying quietly on the wooden bed, like a sleeping little princess.

Chapter 37 Dual Identity

Morgue.

The re-lit brazier dispelled the cold, and cast two frozen shadows on the wall.

The witcher and the mercenary looked at each other.

"Master, are we dreaming just now? The resurrected dead, that disgusting monster are all fake?"

"Touch the wound on my right leg, does it hurt?"

"Hiss... so it's true? But why did it suddenly disappear?"

Todd gasped, suddenly realized something, and limped to Aisha who was lying quietly.

He touched her forehead with his palm... her body temperature was frighteningly low.

Still no breathing or heartbeat.

She is still a qualified dead person.

Todd's face was even more surprised.

……

The demon hunter pulled back a few shrouds and checked the other corpses.

Dwarves, half elves, humans.

Basically unchanged from before.

But Roy remembered one of the dwarf faces.

In the fight just now, he chopped off the guy's head.

The corpse, whose body and head were clearly separated, was forcibly pieced together by some strange force.

The witcher gritted his teeth, feeling his head was as big as a bucket.

He has never encountered such a situation.

After a fierce bloody battle, after dismembering the enemy, he returned to his original form.

It seemed that the hard-working fight before was just a ridiculous clown show.

And who is manipulating all this behind the scenes?

Dark Gold's pupils turned to Aisha's body, shrinking into a slit, full of fear.

She is spotless, pure and beautiful.

It is completely different from the broken, dirty, and rotten surroundings.

And the series of phenomena just now put the living to death and brought the dead back to life.

It fits perfectly with what the Witcher reads from her skin.

Think again of the coroner's and assistant's deaths, just after she was delivered.

There is no doubt that she is the culprit of all kinds of visions!

But what is she now?

A corpse-like existence can also cast such a wonderful spell.

Could it be the taboo necromancy?

"Master Roy, what happened to my Aisha, is she... is she still alive?"

"I've never seen this before, so I don't know for now." Roy paused, "But maybe, Aisha is in a state of suspended animation! There is no breathing, heartbeat, body temperature...the body does not rot—her soul Trapped in it!"

"You mean she can still be saved?!" Todd was surprised,

"Sorry, I can't do anything." Roy paused, his tone turned cold, his cheeks tensed, his expression indifferent, sharp as a knife, "The one who set the trap can untie the trap, we can only find the truth who took Aisha away." Be fierce, Mateo Sikura, to save her!"

The demon hunter himself still has a debt to settle with that pervert!

Roy made up his mind, and when he finds out the whereabouts of that guy, he will call on Kayan to avenge him!

"The crisis in the morgue is temporarily resolved tonight, and there should be no more trouble."

"Let's leave first and meet Colin Tilly!"

Maybe the dream teller can provide more information.

……

A three-story white house in the civilian area of ​​Nuocheng.

The bright magic lamp illuminated three faces with different expressions beside the round table.

The strong man with a bandage on his thigh was so anxious that his lips turned white.

The handsome witcher remained quiet and silent.

And a beautiful woman in a nightgown with a sexy figure, yawning non-stop, her willow eyebrows twisted into pimples, and her pretty face looked quite annoyed.

"Do you know the current time? It's three o'clock in the morning, Goddess Melitelli is here, staying up late is the natural enemy of beauty! Can't you show consideration for a woman who is over 30 years old and come back tomorrow morning?!"

Colin Tilly's chest rose and fell, obviously very angry,

"Listen, even though I took your money? It doesn't mean that I am your slave, and I will accompany you to the end all the time! It's not appropriate for two big men to enter a lady's house alone in the middle of the night, right?"

"Ms. Ke Lin, I'm really sorry. We didn't intend to disturb your sweet dreams, but the situation is extremely urgent and involves a human life!" The demon hunter tapped his index finger on the table, and his dark golden pupils stared at her amber pupils. So, the aggressive expression was withdrawn.

"It's still the topic of the day, Todd's dream, have you experienced it again? Have you seen the murderer's face clearly?!"

Ms. Bu Mengzhe suddenly crossed her white hands in front of her chest, pursed her red lips, and a trace of hesitation flashed across her pretty face.

"You found out right?"

"Before I tell you the answer, I want you two to make a promise to keep it a secret for me... Never leak this matter to the outside world, absolutely, don't have anything to do with me!" The woman suddenly tightened her pretty face, her tone Barely considered tough,

"Otherwise... at worst, I will return the money to you!"

Roy and the mercenary exchanged glances, corrected their attitude, and said solemnly,

"No problem, I swear on the honor of the Snake Pie..."

"I, Todd, swear on the name of my dead relatives..."

"I do see that guy's appearance clearly," the woman nodded, turned around the round table for half a circle, and described straightforwardly, "Short purple hair, luxurious silk robes, handsome, fair skin, well-groomed beard It's very neat...there is a crystal clear Haoshi pendant around the neck..."

Well, as Roy listened, a strong sense of familiarity emerged spontaneously.

His thoughts instantly returned to the remodeled warehouse where he met with the Big Three of Nuo City a few days ago.

Belan, the beggar king with a kind face and a golden seal ring, Cleaver the butcher with a Mohawk haircut, and——

"Huh—" Roy took a long breath and stood up suddenly.

A trace of surprise flashed across his face, followed by sudden surprise, he muttered to himself in a low voice,

"No wonder you found peat under Aisha's nails"

"The bathing center is his territory, and the hot water requires a lot of peat."

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. With the title of collector, isn't what he collects his own experimental subjects? His hobby is just a cover for a series of perverted experiments!"

"Master Roy, you, do you know that bastard?" Todd breathed heavily and looked anxious.

"That's right, according to Ms. Ke Lin's description, this guy is one of the Big Three in Nordic City, the collector Olof Beard!" Dark Gold's pupils glanced around the two of them, "You just returned to Nordic City, I didn't know he was normal!"

"Of course, he has another name, Matteo Sikura who captured Aisha for experiments!"

"This guy, thanks to me, it's easy to find!"

Todd held his breath for an instant, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth.

And the dreamer's pretty face was pale.

This is exactly the reason why he is jealous, the Collector, who is in charge of one of the three major gangs, is so powerful that even the Eternal Flame is afraid.

With a move of a finger, such a small person like her can disappear from the world.

"Master Roy, Mr. Todd, remember your promise, no matter how you plan to deal with him," Colin Tilly asked nervously, "Don't get involved with me!"

Roy nodded, "This is hatred between men, so naturally it won't involve you!"

"However, Ms. Ke Lin, after this incident, we are still friends, can I entrust you with some help?"

"Ah..." Ke Lin bit her red lips, "As long as the two of you strictly abide by your promise and show good reputation, I will naturally not refuse your business."

The premise is that you can still survive!

……

"Master Roy, thank you for your selfless help these past few days..." Todd took a deep breath, his bear-like body straightened up, and a resolute expression flashed across his fat cheeks, "You don't have to worry about the rest." Nevermind."

"I'll settle accounts with that guy and let him restore Aisha to normal."

"What are you going to do?" Roy shook his head with curious eyes, "What would an ordinary mercenary do against a giant in Nordic City, a powerful warlock?"

"I still have a lot of savings that are useless, and I can replace them all with anti-magic gold, which should be able to deal with that guy!"

"What about his bodyguards? Are you sure you can get close to Olof?"

Todd's face turned red, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "The collector is powerful, I can't drag the master down."

Roy was a little relieved that this guy had a bit of a conscience, and he deserved to contribute for free.

Indeed, the Witcher signed a deal with the Big Three.

On the bright side, you can't tear yourself apart from them.

Because of the manor extermination case not long ago, once Olof had an accident, died or disappeared, the Eternal Flame, the Beggar King and the Butcher would definitely put their suspicions on their side.

The peace agreement that was finally reached will most likely become invalid.

But since the demon hunter knew the true identity of this guy, he definitely couldn't let him go.

"It's not just to help you. Matteo and the witcher also have a blood debt to pay." Roy said, "But we must not rush to confront each other recklessly. We have to discuss a feasible solution."

"Come with me, Todd, meet the other guys and discuss how to solve it together."

Chapter 38 replaces

A drizzle of rain fell from the sky.

Silver threads enveloped the earth.

Along the canal in the southern area of ​​Nuocheng.

The witcher hut.

The howling cold wind blew through the curtains, making the wind chimes jingle and the magic lamp crumbling.

The distorted light illuminated several faces with the pupils of beasts.

"Brothers of the Snake Sect, Kayan and I are lucky...killed a few water ghosts blocking the way, dived into the icy sea water, and successfully found the wreckage of the Flying Stag!" Cat Eagle's gray-green pupils With a hint of color, he took out a complete yellowed and old blueprint from the close-fitting package, and put it on the round table.