God-level Demon Hunter

It's a pity that that miraculous phenomenon never happened again - the elemental tide pushed him to the elemental plane.

The next time this opportunity is encountered is far away.

"Seeing the fire monster once, and hearing it roar twice, Igni mutated."

"If you can see the Di Jing in the wind boundary layer, the water fairy in the water boundary layer, and the earth spirit in the earth boundary layer, will the other five seals change accordingly?"

"Well, there is always a chance." He had a strong premonition.

If Lv6 meditation can be raised to Lv10, he will be able to independently reach the four elemental planes without the need for external force.

……

This Igni mutation also made him aware of certain situations. After a deep meditation, the seal and spirit were improved.

This shows that the entire demon hunter's power system has begun to produce a linkage effect.

further tightly bonded.

So when the schools of swordsmanship, magic seal, witcher's senses, alchemy, etc., are improved to a certain extent, will they promote each other?

Suppressing his imagination, Roy began to practice Igni Fury.

With the five fingers of his left hand, he drew a red spell in mid-air, and pushed it out towards a pile of small bumps not far away!

"boom!"

Like a thunderbolt on the ground!

In an instant, the soil bag split into countless pieces, and mud and grass clippings flew all over the sky, revealing a huge hole underneath.

A shot of Igni Fury that consumes [-] points of mana is no less powerful than the fireball I got when I sneaked into the Collector in the Spear Cave of Nor City last time.

It is much more powerful than ordinary Igni, and the principle is also different.

Rage will attract the fire elemental around the target, making them go berserk.

In addition to the ignition and burning effects, it also has the impact of an explosion.

An Igni Rageflame resembles a small dancing star.

It is enough to break through the Kunen seal and cause damage, even if it is the tenth-level Kunn seal cast by Serrit, who specializes in the seal of the Snake School.

But to deal with the magic resistance magic seal Heliotrope, it will exhaust the rest of his strength to barely break through.

……

Roy first practiced Igni Rageflame alone, leaving five pits, which consumed half of the mana.

Then start to try the second training.

Simultaneously use two long-range strike methods - faster, longer distance, concealed crossbow fire.

As well as the larger range of damage, the effect and the movement are equally astonishing.

On a barren land under the sun.

The demon hunter bent his knees and squatted, his dark golden pupils aimed at a tall and strong old oak tree in the distance.

With his left hand, he skillfully drew the red triangle charm, and with his right hand holding the hand crossbow, he pulled the trigger at the right moment.

Hold your breath.

"Whoo—dole—"

Gray crossbow bolts were nailed to the trunk, the arrows sunk into the bark.

The orange fireball followed closely behind.

"boom!"

Half of the arrow was blown away by the flames, and sawdust scattered everywhere.

Sparks flashed across the rough oak bark, causing a large area of ​​scorched black and a puff of white smoke.

"boom!"

Alder blew out the flames.

Roy analyzed it.

Under the double long-range strike, whether it is the magic shield of Kunn, Heriot, or the warlock, there is a high probability that it will be broken by one blow.

It's a pity that he is still extremely unskilled in using it at the same time.

It's okay to stand still and shoot.

If it is in a rapidly changing battle, keep using it in motion, or attack a high-speed moving target.

Then his release speed and accuracy will be greatly reduced.

This is under the premise that both of them can correct the trajectory.

"If the hand crossbow and the flames are fully combined, such as the explosive flame arrow, it will be perfect."

It has the concealment, speed and long-distance of the hand crossbow.

There is also the lethality of the flames.

Of course, he just thought about it casually, and then put into hard training.

A figure was sprinting and turning around in the wilderness, and from time to time, it overturned the densely packed crossbow bolts and threw high-temperature flames towards the distant oak tree.

until the mana runs out.

Roy returned to the castle and found Vesemir.

Chapter 21 Vesemir's Past

The top of the west tower.

"Creak, crunch..." In the drowsy sound.

Vesemir lay on the old rocking chair, basking leisurely in the rare winter afternoon sun.

He thought of what he had seen and heard in the dining room at noon, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his old and slack cheeks.

Geralt and Escal, who had been avoiding that kid before, returned to their normal attitudes, eating and drinking, joking and bickering.

It meant that their discussions about the Witcher Brotherhood had come to fruition.

Kaer Morhen has been dead for many years, and the tempers of those two boys have also become dull and negative.

Especially Geralt, more and more like a sentimental and introverted old woman.

The lifespan of a demon hunter is so long, if he can't live happily and actively, wouldn't it be a kind of torture.

If, with Roy's intervention, Geralt and Escal could slightly change their attitudes and produce some positive changes, he would be happy to see it.

"Dong dong..."

After a polite knock on the door.

Light footsteps from far to near.

"Brave boy, how is the battle going?" Vesemir asked with a smile without looking back, "Have you convinced those stubborn guys yet?"

"You know all about it?" Roy walked up to the old man and handed over a bottle of vodka that trolls love.

The old man took a sip heartily, the wine soaked his beard along his chin,

"You put all your thoughts in your eyes, you are a person with perseverance, and you will never give up until you reach your goal."

"You're right, the matter has come to an end." Roy walked to the side of the tower, looking at the sun in the distance, with a happy face, "When the Snakes return, Lambert, Escal, and Geralt will Follow us back to Nuocheng together, together with the buddies of the cat faction, the three schools will discuss matters related to the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters together."

"Did Leto, your teacher, agree?" Vesemir asked. "I remember he objected."

"He was just worried that I would offend everyone. It turns out that Geralt and the others are not so stingy. And the reconstruction of the Brotherhood and the Snake faction are not in conflict. Rather, they promote each other."

"Today, it is unrealistic to want to establish a powerful school alone. Only by strengthening the...uh...community of destiny of the entire demon hunter can we fundamentally reverse the decline."

"Community of destiny, a fresh saying, I've never heard of it, but it makes sense." The old man handed the remaining half of the bottle to Roy, "I'll give you another piece of advice, no matter what happens in the future, don't ignore and hurt People who care about you."

"Thank you for your reminder, I will keep it in mind!" Roy took the bottle and took a sip. The alcohol rose from his stomach, and his cheeks flushed from the stimulation. He said bluntly, "Then master, would you like to come out of the mountain and join this battle?" A trip to Nuocheng? Counting you, the wolf faction is complete."

"I'm getting old, my athletic ability has deteriorated badly, and I can't walk very far if I want to. And Kaer Morhen has to be guarded by someone."

"I'm fine here."

The corner of Roy's mouth twitched, he still remembered the old man's agility in avoiding Bai Shuang.

"You are joking, if your skills are not good, then I am equivalent to a paralyzed patient in bed." Roy joked, "And your most precious thing is not rich life experience?"

"When we return to Nuocheng and start recruiting apprentices, you will definitely be one of the most suitable mentors." Roy seduced, "You don't want to relive your youth and fix a mess of twittering little apprentices? Tell them The great truth of life?"

The wicker chair stopped swinging, Vesemir raised his head abruptly, and the eyes of Amber were ablaze.

Countless images of the past are running around in my mind.

Buried in the bottom of my heart, lively and lively time.

However, the flames were quickly extinguished.

"I'm old...but I'm curious, how the Brotherhood plans to recruit apprentices?"

"Orphanage." Roy said bluntly, "There is also a shadow hidden under the prosperity of Nuocheng. Many children are abandoned soon after they are born, unable to support themselves, and either become beggars or die miserably."

"We will contact the Noble City giant to establish a legal orphanage."

"Choosing some children with talent and perseverance, of course, is purely voluntary."

"Train them, and at the same time combine familiar warlocks to improve the formula."

"It's really a bold innovation." The old man pondered for a while, and wanted to persuade him, for example, he couldn't contact the warlock, the improvement failed, and the people of Nuocheng began to oppose and make trouble, etc.

But in the end, I didn't ask the exit.

"You don't want to take a look?" Roy continued to ask, "Stop fooling me with excuses, don't you want to leave Kaer Morhen now?"

"Since 50 years ago, I have spent less and less time away from the castle. Living too long is not all a good thing. Except for Geralt and the others, almost all the familiar friends have died." Vesemir shook his head, "One year Maybe for a month or two, out of habit, I went outside to receive a few commissions to exercise my muscles."

"All acquaintances are dead?" Roy's eyes flashed brightly, and he shook his head, "That's not necessarily... As far as I know, there is another person who has a close relationship with you, and he is alive and well."

The old man was stunned,

"Who did you see through revelation?"

"I'm happy to tell you... but I hope that after you have a pleasant meeting with your old friend, you can think of the boy who has been waiting for you in Nuocheng." Roy smiled,

Vesemir shook his head and nodded noncommittally.

"I foresee such a scene." Roy began to narrate.

"In the winter of 1234, a bat-winged demon appeared in Oxburgh, and a notice was posted on the notice board. The witcher appeared, and it was you, old man! When you were chasing that monster, you passed a luxurious manor. You and the manor The eyes of the Lord's daughter met, and there was a secret feeling, she wrote a note to you, and asked her housekeeper to deliver it to you."

The rocking chair began to "creak" and sway again.

With Roy's emotional tone,

The old man seems to have returned to those passionate years.

"You went to find her in the dark, night after night."

"It's a pity that her father heard the voice once, and you escaped! But you left behind a wolf-style soft armor."

"Since then, her father issued an arrest warrant, and your relationship ended."

"She was married to one, the old earl—"

Vesemir's face darkened.

When an old tree blooms, there will always be a time.

Roy smiled secretly, and changed his voice,

"But her husband died early. She became Count Minor's widow."

"Now she has pale hair and a wrinkled face, but she is still single, sitting alone with a large inheritance, living on the memories of her youth..."

"Vesemir, Vesemir," Roy teased the old man at the end of the narration, "The maid helped pass the love letter, had a tryst in the garden, and ran away from the window in a hurry. I didn't expect you to be so romantic!"

"Geralt, don't you feel sorry for yourself?"

"Is this weird? I used to be young too! Believe it or not, there were quite a few girls who liked me back then." The old man was lying on the wicker chair and arranging his hair with both hands, with a strange look on his face, his waist seemed to be straight straightened up a bit. "I'm quite welcome."

"Then do you still remember this lady?"