God-level Demon Hunter

"Concluded the law of accident with the successor of the ancient blood."

"Duettaean aef cirran Caerme Gleddyv (The sword of fate has two blades)," Roy confided an ancient saying, repeating a sentence said by Queen Brokleon Dryad, and gave another explanation, "Yn esseth ( And you are one of them)."

"It will affect the direction of the whole world!"

"Huh..." There was a period of silence in the room, and after a long time, I sorted out my thoughts.

Geralt pursed his lips tightly, his expression serious and confused,

"You mean, it's not Weisenna who abandoned me, but my father, the white-haired man named Colleen, decided my fate because of the fantasy before his death!"

"Maybe it's not just fantasy." Roy smiled, "But if thinking about it makes you feel better, you can think so."

"If you want to know more clearly, I'll have to wait until I see more." Roy paused,

"After returning to Nuocheng together."

Chapter 20 Don't Tell Them

The warm sun hangs high in the sky in winter.

The morning wind blows across the vast fields of Kaer Morhen.

Ancient fortresses, towering walls covered with golden shards.

Heavy gasps sounded from the training ground.

Two figures with swords were fighting fiercely.

High-speed dash, sprint.

Their bodies collided into a ball.

Like two entangled silver lightnings.

"Qiang, Qiang..."

The blades collided dozens of times in an instant, and sparks flew everywhere.

The reflected sunlight dragged out a series of dazzling trails.

"Huh..." The two figures suddenly separated, each maintaining a plow position suitable for both offense and defense.

With sharp eyes, they stood silently for a moment.

Roy returned the sword to the sheath, and with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, he took off a bunch of broken hair on the back of his neck, dripping with sweat.

Phew, it was really intense morning exercise.

"Escal, I thought you would let me win once. What's the point of repeatedly torturing a rookie?"

"You are not an ordinary rookie." The scar-faced man shook his head, sat down beside the wooden comb pile, and took a swig of the water bag. "I believe that Lei Suo will not show mercy."

"With such a talented disciple, he must polish it well."

Escal turned his sweaty face and asked,

"He doesn't seem to have talked about it. How did you recruit you as a student? Accidental laws, or other reasons?"

Roy sat down next to the big man, and said slowly and calmly, "More than a year ago, a dilapidated small village in the countryside of Aden was attacked by a tomb witch, and several people died. People in the village were in panic, and everyone dared not Go out, hide in the house and be afraid."

"It wasn't until three masters of the Snake Sect passed by and accepted the commission that the fear brought by a monster ended."

"Then, out of yearning for power, an ignorant young man made a request, bid farewell to his family, and embarked on a journey with the Snake Demon Hunter."

Escal Beast's pupils dilated for a moment, and he didn't quite believe this explanation, "You mean, Lei Suo and the others picked up a student for nothing?"

"From another perspective, I will take advantage of all the advantages and enjoy the comprehensive guidance of the three teachers alone, stepping into the way of a demon hunter."

"The world is so big, there are so many wonders," Escal's face trembled, his eyes became very complicated, "So there are weird kids like you, ordinary people hate us, but you volunteered to join the Snake Sect, Aren't you afraid of our different appearance and way of doing things?"

"Don't you think vertical pupils are pretty?" Roy joked, "At least no one dares to underestimate me from now on."

"As for temper and character, you will only know after getting along with each other. Simple and direct is better than hypocrisy!"

"Cough, cough..." Escal seemed to be choked, cleared his throat, and looked at Roy with sharp eyes.

"But your parents are still alive, and they don't owe the witcher a penny. Are they willing to hand you over to the witcher? Or do they not like you?"

"In fact, they were heartbroken and strongly opposed my opinion, but I finally convinced them..." Roy said seriously, "I was almost 14 years old at the time, and I had the right to decide my own life."

"Are you willing to become a mutant, and no longer have contact with your blood relatives from now on?"

"To become a demon hunter, you must sever your family relationship? I don't remember such a rule." Roy's face softened, "Ox and the others have thought about it, and they have taken my family to Noble City a long time ago. They are living a good life now. Much happier and more leisurely than in the countryside, and even found time to give birth to a younger brother for me.”

"I can visit them anytime."

Eskar took a deep breath, looked over the battlements and looked into the distance, the golden snowfield.

In his inherent understanding, all of the same kind, due to the law of accident, or fate, will eventually drift away from the relatives who handed them over to the witcher.

A witcher spends most of his life alone.

This is the destiny of every school of thought.

But why is this young junior so different.

Escal asked, "What did you think at the beginning? Just envious of the demon hunter's skills, you want to join us?"

"A good friend of mine was killed by a witch in the tomb... This made me realize that ordinary people are too fragile. Apart from the sinister heart, they have to face cruel and cunning monsters... To live, you have to live well. Only Make yourself strong... Power, money, or force, you have to have the same."

Roy showed a thoughtful expression, "And I saw my future, the tragic fate of that small mountain village..."

"Stay there and be a farmer who plows the land. In the end, the whole family will be crushed along with the village." Roy said loudly, "Change is imminent. In order to avoid bad luck, I must take the initiative!"

"Facts have proved that my choice is correct!"

Along the way, he made many good teachers and friends, and experienced all kinds of bizarre events.

He also changed from a weak country boy to a demon hunter with extraordinary skills.

He never regrets his decision, and he will continue to change it!

"Roy, you are indeed...very unique." Escal said sincerely, "Some of your concepts are far more mature than your age."

The scar-faced man couldn't help feeling a little admiration in his heart.

This kid, so young, has already changed the fate of himself and his family with his own efforts.

But at this age, Eskar could only let fate fiddle with him, drift with the flow, and train with Kaer Morhen's companion, Geralt, and decades passed in a daze.

Rarely have such complex, positive thoughts come to mind.

He suddenly looked forward to it.

In the future, maybe this guy will change the fate of demon hunters as a whole?

"Don't just talk about me," Roy rolled his eyes, "Eskar, would you mind talking about how did you come to Kaer Morhen in the first place?"

"I have a hunch that you must have asked Geralt and Lambert about this question."

"Only by fully understanding future allies can we cooperate better."

"My story is very ordinary..." Escal nodded and said, "As a reward for the Law of Contingency, I was brought to Kaer Morhen by Vesemir. I can't remember the specific reason, and I don't think it is necessary to go Get to the bottom of it."

"I just keep one thing in mind, from the day the law of accident was concluded..." Eskar continued, "Kaer Morhen has become my home, and Vesemir is my father."

"Then, in order to protect my homeland, so that Kaer Morhen's future will not be compromised and will not be trampled by invaders again," Roy stared into his eyes and invited, "Master Eskar, can you come to Nuo City, guide the Witcher Brotherhood?"

"Smart-toothed kid," Escal said helplessly, "no matter what topic you can talk about."

"The brotherhood is a good idea, but at the current stage we can't even see a prototype, how can we join?"

"It is precisely because it has not yet started that we need you to join. Members express their opinions and work together to study a set of action programs around the core purpose of developing demon hunters." Roy paused,

"By the way, Geralt and Lambert have already accepted the invitation."

"Did you drug them?" Escal's eyes narrowed into a line, and his tone was surprised. It's not surprising that Lambert is rebellious, but Geralt is a stubborn one.

"I revealed to them some of the problems they will encounter in the future," Roy said frankly, "The alliance between the Snake faction and the Wolf faction is not strong enough, so we can only develop the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters and gather most of the existing Demon Hunters. Only by cultivating a large number of apprentices can we solve the trouble!"

"You revealed to me, what kind of dangers will I encounter in the future?" Escal said along the way, with a line written on his rough face——

Come on, convince me.

Roy lowered his head as if thinking, and then said solemnly, "You will like women with horns on your head in the future, so you may be sucked and fucked by them."

"..." Escal was quiet for a while, his expression became very strange, his brows were furrowed and then loosened.

"You mean... the female night devil?"

"Well, man, I'm right, unique taste, but don't be ashamed."

"..."

"That's all for sucking people, you have a bigger threat." Roy's face turned serious, "I didn't tell Geralt and Lambert about this."

Escal couldn't help but hold his breath.

"The revelation I got is that after ten years, Kaer Morhen will be attacked... There will be victims among the four of you."

The cortical water sac was deeply dented by five fingers.

Escal's originally steady breathing became noticeably heavier.

"Who?"

Roy pursed his lips and said with some embarrassment,

"The man you'd call your father."

A moment of astonishment flashed across Escal's face.

Restraining his expression, he leaned to the left against the cold city wall.

Close your eyes and fall into silence.

Roy watched quietly from the side.

It was a cruel answer, and he hadn't planned to say it.

But Roy really didn't know what weakness Escal had.

For him, the old man who has been with him for 80 or [-] years, who is also a teacher and a father, is his closest relative. Only the death of a relative can change a person's thinking.

"I'm also here to save Vesemir and change his fate!" Roy could only comfort himself in this way.

……

After a long time, Escal asked,

"We moved with Vesemir, can we hide?"

"I'm not sure." Roy was surprised that the other party would ask such a question. He should know well that Vesemir would never leave his homeland of hundreds of years and flee.

"Maybe, maybe not. But I think, in the face of unexpected and dangerous enemies, instead of escaping, it is better to make ourselves stronger! If we unite, we will no longer stand still like before, but grow stronger and become stronger." If it is strong, it is entirely possible to take the initiative to attack before the danger comes, and make it—" Roy clenched his fists in front of Escal,

"Strangle in the cradle!"

Escal's expression was shocked, and he stood up suddenly.

He stretched out, and the sun shone, projecting his figure onto the ground.

Like a beast waking up, revealing its fangs.

"Promise me, Roy, don't tell the three of them."

"I promise to keep it secret." Roy nodded, "It's about the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters."

Escal's eyes fixed on him.

"We will have guests, but Snake Pie must be mentally prepared. If Geralt, Lambert, and I are together, our appetite will be astonishingly large... You must prepare enough food and good wine in Nordic City. "

……

"Now that the Three Musketeers of the Wolf faction have agreed to join the group, there is still an old man missing." Roy waved his fist excitedly, and his recent efforts have finally not failed.

But there was no rush to impress Vesemir.

The Brotherhood of the Witcher is a foregone conclusion, and he should spend some time sorting out the harvest of the Ring of Elements.

After bidding farewell to Eskar, he went straight out of the castle and came to a field under a huge oak tree.

He crossed his knees on the ground and entered meditation again. After a while, he withdrew from the dark meditation void and sighed.

After leaving the Ring of Elements, he changed countless places and tried many times.