God-level Demon Hunter

Roy became more and more sure that the path they took was right!

"Leso and Serrit?"

"Where else can I go? Invited by the shapeshifting Lord Olof, go to the manor and train his subordinates. This job is much more interesting than looking after the pharmacy!"

"Don't worry, today is a big day and they'll be back by noon!"

Roy nodded.

The doppelganger has replaced the identity of the collector, and it is closely related to the fate of the demon hunter. After all, they both hold the handle of the other party.

Mr. Gawain Samsa, who had had enough of the hard times, became a big man who would shake the city if he stomped his feet, and he didn't want to go back to the past at all.

He is more aware of where his current achievements come from, so he deliberately made friends with the demon hunter, and the two naturally formed an offensive and defensive alliance.

The demon hunter helped him cover up, hide his identity, and deal with the investigation of the eternal flame.

And he also gave support and convenience to the demon hunters in all aspects.

In addition, in order to deepen the relationship between doppelgangers, demon hunters and two non-human races, Mr. Gawain specially hired masters of Snake School and Cat School with high salaries to go to his luxurious villa every week to train more than 200 subordinates to help people. , mainly swordsmanship and actual combat training.

After taking over the collector's power, Gawain Samsa is still slowly implementing a series of reforms.

The direction of the territory he managed began to change, from discrimination against non-human races to inclusiveness, restraining the radical behavior of his subordinates, and no longer rejecting dwarves, half-blood elves and other non-human races.

As far as Roy knew, Miss Bu Mengzhe took the opportunity to move to the collector's territory.

Of course, for Roy, the biggest benefit of Gawain Samsa's ascension - the combined power of the demon hunter and the shapeshifter has surpassed either the butcher or the beggar king, and is only inferior to the eternal flame.

The right to speak in Nuocheng has been further improved.

After a period of stability, the shapeshifter should open the orphanage.

……

Next, Cantila took over as a store clerk, and Oakes went out to get some air.

And Roy lifted the blue curtain and entered the pharmacy.

Under the light of a moderately bright magic lamp.

The cat, Pai Keyan, was wearing a close-fitting leather jacket and a blue apron, in front of an alchemy platform that was much more advanced than a simple earthen stove, moving his fingers like flying.

Alcohol lamps, test tubes, pestles, stone bowls, and crucibles were operating and transforming in the dark red slender palms at a dizzying speed.

Weigh herbs, crush, heat, filter...

The strength and range of each movement are just right, and his fingers are like ten of the most brilliant artists, coordinating seamlessly, presenting an elegant and intense dance.

For a month, most of the medicines in the Visgard Pharmacy were made by Keyan.

The quality of the potion he made was only a step lower than Leso's, higher than that of the Oaks Brothers and Vultures, and far better than Roy's Lv2 alchemy.

With him sitting here.

The Snake Demon Hunters have free time to deal with other affairs.

Roy continued to observe Kayan's side face. Compared with a month ago, the dark red scar on the face, the hideous and ugly centipede-like bulge, faded visibly to the naked eye.

It's still scary, but it's an improvement.

This is all thanks to Rita Nieder, when she was talking about the Trial of Green Grass with Vulture, she checked Kayan's injuries by the way.

The result is not unexpected, it cannot be cured, but it can be slightly improved.

So the sorceress left behind a bottle of magic ointment for lightening scars and its formula, which Kayan applied every day.

After persisting for a few years, his face might turn slightly better, probably like a person disfigured by a fire.

When the time comes, add rouge powder and apply a thick layer on the face.

Kayan can lose his mask and stop bumping into ghouls.

"Roy, why are you here?!"

"How is it, buddy, are you still used to it?" Roy reached out to give him a firm handshake, and asked with concern,

"It's nothing I'm not used to. Thanks to you, I can start my life again..." Kaiyan smiled heartily, showing his pale teeth, and his hideous and ugly cheeks revealed gentleness.

Since taking revenge, the hostility in Kaiyan's eyes has disappeared, and he seems to have found another kind of peace.

"I didn't expect that the two hands that were used to wield swords and assassinate in the past can be used for alchemy, and the effect is also extraordinary."

"In fact, this kind of stable life has always been my dream..." His voice became low and imperceptible, "With a wife and children, everything will be perfect."

"Don't worry, buddy, work honestly, one day you will be able to fulfill your wish. After all, not all women look at faces!"

"By the way, Roy, the remaining two cat pie drawings..."

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it when we come back from this trip. You just do alchemy honestly." Roy patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Also, don't forget to enjoy the show next door at noon!"

After explaining everything, Roy entered the next door.

Has been renovated, resplendent dance hall.

Chapter 44 The Storm of the Wolf

At noon, the sun rose to the very center of the sky.

The most prosperous commercial street in Nuocheng, the dance hall that has been renovated for more than a month officially announced its opening.

The weather was rarely warm, and the mood of the people hovering under the shiny golden signboard of "Nuocheng Song and Dance Hall" became cheerful.

Pairs of eyes looked curiously at the elegant and vulgar entrance of the dance hall.

Several half-person-high blue vases are arranged in a figure-eight shape by the door, and fresh dewdrops hang on the delicate flowers in the vases.

The fresh and moving fragrance is blown by the breeze, and the colorful petals are scattered all over the ground.

However, in front of the vase, there is a huge blackboard rather comically.

A few words of Dou Da are directly written on it.

"On the first day of opening, [-]% off consumption!"

Nuocheng people are the smartest.

Even if you can't write your own name, you can still recognize the discount information.

So one after another, guests who were about to move, with all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, stepped on the soft saffron carpet and poured into a simple and elegant place.

The gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling casts a gentle yellow light.

The decoration in the hall is like a combination of a small theater and a tavern.

Wreaths of mistletoe, spruce or pine branches hung on the walls painted amber to welcome the coming winter solstice.Covered by a red embroidered curtain, the curtain hangs solemnly and quietly.

The exquisite railings around divide the hall into upper and lower floors, which are connected by low stairs at the left and right entrances, enhancing the layering of the dance hall.

Guests can enjoy the performance more relaxedly and freely in the upper VIP seats with a quiet environment and a wide view, and have a panoramic view of the main stage directly in front of the hall.

You can also choose the lower floor of the hall, where you can sit with your relatives and friends at the nanmu tables that are neatly spread out on both sides, let the candles sway, taste fresh and delicious fruits, crisp and juicy barbecue, and have a few glasses of wine produced in the outskirts of Nuocheng Manor Fine white wine.

……

At this moment, the time is exactly noon.

The hungry and curious guests who poured into the hall sat down one after another.

With a population of tens of thousands, the demand for various entertainment projects is increasing day by day, and people like to try new things.

A combination of various factors, unknowingly, all the thirty or so seats in the dance hall were filled.

In the auditorium, there are not only plainly dressed, thin and yellow-faced working people, but also small nobles and businessmen wearing fashionable accessories such as hats and rings, and colorful clothes.

There are also quite a few troubadours dressed in fancy dress, holding clarinets, accordions and other musical instruments, cheering for their companions.

This scene is perfectly in line with the vision of the great poets Dandelion and Priscilla. This dance hall combines the styles of theater and tavern, and it wants to appeal to both refined and popular tastes.

No matter how high or low you are, you can have fun here.

……

The demon hunters sat in the front auditorium on the left side of the lower floor, across the spacious dance floor covered with red carpet, the main stage was within reach.

Under the strong request of the great poet, they have changed into more appropriate attire, a complex combination of underwear, shirts, trousers and tunics.

The strangled man's chest felt tight, and under the tight clothes, the demon hunter's broad shoulders and broad back, with well-developed muscles, were ready to emerge.

It's like a farmer wearing a royal dress and an illiterate reciting poetry on stage, it doesn't match at all.

"Bah…"

Serrit took a sip of the slightly sour wine, frowned, and tugged at the collar inlaid with a circle of fox fur with a disgusted expression, intending to make it bigger.

"Boy, this is what you call a surprise show? Let us wear ill-fitting clothes and come here to endure torture. I can guarantee that I can't even kill a wild boar now!"

"That's right, Roy, you have to give us psychological compensation! Gulu..." Oaks swallowed half a bottle of wine greedily, and wiped the dark red liquid from the corner of his mouth, "I think the profit from the pharmacy last month was used to Compensation is good? What do you think?"

"It makes sense, kid. If the performances of the two poets are not exciting enough to satisfy us later," the bald man propped his elbows on the table, his chin resting on the back of his hands, his amber pupils rolled, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Yang, with a hint of teasing, "You have to accept the punishment and punish you to go up and dance!"

"puff!"

Carl took a sip of his wine, covered his stomach, the muscles on his delicate face kept twitching, and he turned his head flushed from holding back.

The vulture sitting comfortably on the chair next to him immediately refilled his glass of wine.

"No waste!"

The boy looked at the teacher's serious gray-green eyes, couldn't laugh anymore, raised his glass with a bitter face.

And Kayan, still the same, with a cloak, hood, sunglasses and a mask, his distinctive attire attracted many curious eyes.

But he pretended to be nothing, drinking and drinking by himself.

Occasionally touch Carl's head.

The scarlet pupils looked lost.

"Guys, the stage has its own performers, but it's not my turn to dance! And I can't be too impatient for Cowell, wait a minute, the show will start soon." Roy stuffed a purple berry into the hood behind his head.

He raised his goblet and clinked a glass with the smiling Ms. Zerikan and the slightly reserved old Moore couple with Mino on the opposite side.

……

On a beautifully decorated wooden platform.

The blond beauty is holding a half-pear-shaped light yellow lute, wearing a typical bard costume, a tights with a blue shirt and red sleeves, and two trouser legs are orange and sky blue tights, with golden pointed leather boots.

She sat relaxed on the high stool, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she had a confident and calm smile on her face.

And beside her, in the middle of the stage.

Wearing a purple iris hat and a velvet shirt, the handsome and elegant poet suddenly cleared his throat.

"My dear gentlemen and beautiful ladies, good afternoon!"

"I, Dandelion, director of this cabaret, hereby formally declare—

Nuocheng Song and Dance Hall officially opened today, on a sunny afternoon!Thank you for your support!Everyone is willing to visit us, our store is really flourishing! "

A gentle but powerful voice echoed in the hall.

Dandelion put his right hand on his chest and bowed to everyone.

The originally noisy voices in the seating room suddenly subsided.

Even the workers who do the cheapest labor know that before the performance, it is appropriate to keep quiet.

"I am well-known in the poetry world, and I believe that everyone has read my poems more or less—"

"'Love Dilemma'?"

In the auditorium, a woman exclaimed!

"That's right, it's my clumsy work."

There was a small commotion among the tables and seats. Obviously, many people recognized the great poet, and several "literary and artistic young women" in bright clothes were even shy and timid, throwing winks.

"As the winter solstice is approaching, I would like to wish everyone a happy holiday in advance. In addition, I would like to say something from the bottom of my heart..."

"I have been absurd for more than 30 years. I have been wandering outside, moving from one city to another. Over the years, I have written thousands of poems and met countless beauties. Why did I finally settle down in Nuocheng?"

"Because this city is the most inclusive, no matter the north or south, no matter which country, no matter what race, you can find peace here."

"Of course, there are also dark and sad memories in the corners of Nordic City...but there is also no lack of kindness, tolerance, vitality and prosperity."