God-level Demon Hunter

"Are there any with horns?" Escal asked. After Roy mentioned that last time, he fell in love with it.

He is a pragmatic person. Since he is destined to like women with long horns in the future, he might as well let nature take its course.

"Wow... female night devil?" Oakes whistled, and everyone's eyes lit up, "I can't see it, buddy, you are really secretive and have a unique taste. Although there is no such service in the Spear Cave , but if you look around Nuocheng, you will definitely find it!"

"Toast you in advance, I wish you success!"

Oakes drank a mug full of vodka, and a blush appeared on his face.

The tone became more and more excited,

"Escal likes women with horns. It's my turn, I like petite blondes! The sorceress Kayla Metz from Arethusa is great." He yelled as he spoke. ,

"Cheers! Anyone who dares not to drink is looking down on me!"

"Gulu Gulu..." The cups were intertwined, hops splashed everywhere, and all seven of them touched a glass.

The difference is that the six big men drink high-strength vodka.

Roy, on the other hand, drank low-alcohol wine fermented with potato skins and added honey.

"I like a slim figure." The bald man said, "It can't be too plump, it looks like a man."

"cheers!"

"I like... Hiccup... with curly black hair and obsidian stars wrapped around a velvet belt," Geralt gazed drunkenly at the fire in the fireplace with a nostalgic face. "A sorceress who smells of gooseberries and cloves..."

"Cut! You idiot sweating! Sure enough, you haven't forgotten that flamboyant woman!" Lambert said disdainfully, "How many years have passed, why bother to put a hot face on a cold butt, and hang yourself on such a tree?!"

"Lambert, it's not right for you to say that!" Escal helped Geralt retort.

"Hmph, you also fell into that woman's enchantment? You don't know good people, cheers! It's your turn, Serritt!"

"I like women who are reasonable and knowledgeable..." Serrit frowned, and said seriously, "Never call a street shrew!"

Everyone nodded.

Lambert took a deep breath, "I like something special, let's talk about it first, no ridicule and abuse! I like... um... other women..."

"Huh? Man, if you want to say it, be specific!" Oakes yelled dissatisfiedly, and the wine glass hit his mouth, "What is another woman? If you don't explain clearly? Ten glasses of wine!"

"Someone else's woman."

"..."

There was an eerie silence in the hall.

The eyes of everyone looking at Lambert became weird, gloating, and a little defensive.

Their bodies moved a little sideways at the same time, a little away from this "moral" guy.

Roy suddenly realized that the unreliable guy Lambert, according to the original history, seems to be wearing a green hat for Geralt in the future.

What a bad friend!

"Hey! What's your expression?" Lambert yelled dissatisfiedly, "Rabbits don't eat the grass beside the nest! Am I that kind of bastard?"

Geralt and Escal exchanged glances and nodded at the same time, "Lambert, in order to maintain the decades of friendship between us, you have to get rid of this bad habit as soon as possible!"

"You two guys, do you still have a sense of trust?"

Next, everyone's eyes turned to the youngest and most handsome little brother present.

Some encouragement, some teasing.

"I..." Roy licked his dry lips, rolled his eyes, and announced proudly, "I like... like my woman!"

"puff--"

"Cheating!"

"Little Slicker!"

"Are you reading a tongue twister?!"

"This is called mutual love!" Roy argued hard, but he didn't know that his words stabbed a hornet's nest.

"Just say it, brat!" The bald man had a disappointed expression on his face that I had seen through you, "You like plump, mature temperament, and older female sorceresses! Rita Needle!"

"I!"

"What are you, you are still ambiguous at this time, so you can't be more sincere and frank! Don't treat us as your own?!" Oakes put his hand on his forehead, heartbroken, "You must accept punishment!"

"That's right, punish him!" Through the drunkenness, a group of big men had old and new grudges welling up in their hearts, and they all remembered the process of being fooled by this brat.

With sharp teeth and a sharp mouth at such a young age, who doesn't know how to respect seniors at all, how can he pay off after letting go?

Anger from the heart!

……

Roy was locked on by a bunch of round eyes that shone with dim light, and he ran away when he saw that the situation was not good.

Lambert unceremoniously knocked him down from behind with an Alder.

A group of drunken men rushed up like wolves and tigers, grabbing one of his hands, one of his feet or his neck respectively.

Lift him up, hips in the air.

The young man hesitated whether to teleport to Golfing and escape?

After changing their minds and giving up, the demon hunters' grievances will be vented sooner or later, and the accumulation will be even more terrifying.

So he didn't resist, he was tragic.

Everyone lifted his limbs, like a group of lunatics, ran around in Kaer Morhen's bright hall with laughter and laughter, and then smashed his suspended parts against the dark and solid stone pillars.

One, two, three...

Until Roy's tailbone hurts.

Then some over-the-top stuffed a wooden funnel into his mouth.

"Grumbling..."

Five bottles of super strong vodka mixed with white seagulls poured slowly.

Roy involuntarily got drunk.

Looking up, the young man seemed to be bumping above the clouds, the light in his eyes began to draw away, the decorative lights on the ceiling became three, and the blushing and laughing cheeks of the seniors split into countless pieces, his expression gradually became dazed and drunk misty.

There is only one thought left in my mind.

"Damn, revenge sooner or later!"

The evening of March 1262, 1.

The last night of Kaer Morhen.

A demon hunter of the Snake School and an honorary member of the Wolf School, Roy on the shore of Lake Vizima fell asleep in the long-lost intoxication and had a wonderful dream.

No.14 The Brotherhood of the Witcher

Chapter 1 Return to Nordic City

"Boom!"

A square door opened in the void, and the strong wind swept away. Seven beast pupils jumped out of the vortex of the air flow, and a man with two swords on his back behind him.

and three horses.

"Tsk tsk, this one-time one-way portal is really a treasure. With it, you can travel thousands of miles in an instant, so you can go wherever you want?" Lambert observed the surrounding environment with admiration.

A dark cave full of stalactites, a corridor paved with stone slabs in the middle, huge jars and other alchemy instruments are piled up on the right side, dusty bookshelves are installed on the rock wall, and a few pieces of moth-eaten wood are piled up Into a tattered bed.

You can also see some large copper pots for cooking.

"It's expensive to make, and it's disposable after use. It took a lot of effort to get Coral to give me one." Roy outlined the crimson charm with five fingers, and a flame bomb shot into the brazier in the corner, and the light illuminated the hall. "I can only take advantage of this time, and I still have to go on my way honestly in the future."

"Hey, Kaer Morhen's guest, look this way, welcome to the alchemy laboratory of the Witcher Brotherhood!" Oakes suddenly walked to the center of the hall, and spread his hands proudly, "From now on this will be our An important place to improve the mutation formula and conduct grass trials."

"A cave on the outskirts of Nordic City?" Geralt looked around,

"A secret laboratory under the island of the temple in Nuocheng." Lei Suo explained indifferently.

"Four, you are quite courageous."

Escal showed surprise on his face, patted and snorted comfortingly, Scorpion, who was slightly uncomfortable, was the horse he got by the law of accident.

"Build a non-human laboratory under the Eternal Flame Base Camp. Thanks to your idea, aren't you afraid of being wiped out by them as monsters?"

"The Eternal Flame should not be underestimated, but it is not omniscient. This is the reason why the more dangerous the place is, the easier it is to be ignored. Let's go, three brothers, follow us first."

The three Wolf factions visited the laboratory as a whole, heard about the bloody past, and finally, Earl Kayan's vengeful happy ending, and couldn't help but become curious about Cat faction.

Later, everyone handed over their weapons and badges to Lei Suo and put them into the space ring. They made a slight disguise to cover up the special appearance of the demon hunter——three strange wolves sent demon hunters into the city without warning. , Butcher, or Eternal Flame's subordinates may cause unnecessary vigilance.

They didn't leave the Temple Island until they couldn't see the slightest abnormality, just like a few strong dock porters, and the soldiers split into two groups.

Most of them went to houses in the civilian area, and the three of Geralt settled down first.

On the other hand, Roy went to the market in Nuocheng to visit the old Moore couple, reported that they were safe, and entered the busiest commercial street, the Nuocheng song and dance hall.

However, at ten o'clock in the morning, it was far from the busiest time, and more than ten guests could already be seen in the dance hall.

Sitting in the elegant VIP seats on the second floor.

They are all rich people wearing silk robes, because it is not a rest day, and the poor need to work hard at this time.

The eyes of the guests turned to the stage directly in front of the hall through the curtain surrounded by crystal beads.

Roy bought a ticket, found a seat on the first floor, and "watched the show" with great interest on the green bean pods, pickled olives and baby octopus on the dinner plate.

Several men and women in very different costumes are performing a comedy scene on the stage.

The thin farmer with a disheveled face was struggling in the "mire", and the "monster" lying on the ground, wearing a tattered thick black horse coat, made a strange cry, like a puddle of mud, lingering toward He squirmed slowly.

Unsurprisingly, the protagonist of the drama appeared at this moment—a guy with a flashy prop sword, long black hair tied into a ponytail, and dressed as a witcher.

Roy narrowed his eyes.

This guy's dress style is quite similar to him.

The demon hunter uttered an aria-like warning of righteousness to the "Corruption Demon" in the "garbage dump", and rushed forward with a heroic expression.

After some dancing and dancing battles.

Peasants escaped from stinking "shitholes", and corrupt demons died under the guns and dances of witchers.

It's a pity that the farmer is so poor that he can't find half a son, so he has no choice but to agree to the famous accident law-the first thing he sees after returning home is given to the savior as a reward.

Ironically, a row of stinky salted fish happened to be drying in the yard of his house.

The story obviously beautifies the witcher, and he was not angry at all when he took the salted fish. He laughed like a big gentleman who is helpful to others——

"This is the will of fate, from now on we will be even!"

A farmer who saved his life with a salted fish, his fat wife, and his thin son kept bowing to the back of the witcher!

The performance came to an end in the joyful and lively strings!

The audience in the VIP seats watched with gusto, apparently satisfied with the story.

Of course, there are also many people whispering-unreasonable.

……

"Roy, long time no see!"

After the stage curtain call, wearing a fris hat and a purple loose shirt with silver ornaments, the great poet Dandelion, who was full of smiles, greeted him from behind the stage.

With a flush of excitement on his face, he said excitedly.

"I have good news for you. In the past month, the business of the dance hall has doubled several times. It is a miracle. The increase in performance is faster than that of the bridge repaired by trolls...it started to make a profit in the first month!"

"Oh?" Roy raised his eyebrows, and he was overjoyed. This was beyond his expectation. The original plan was to let the dance hall improve the reputation of the witcher.

Get ready for the next move.

The drama just now also proves that Dandelion strictly kept his promise.

I didn't expect to be able to make money. The acceptance of the people of Nuocheng is quite strong.

"Dandrian, I'm not mistaken, you and Ms. Priscilla are both talented people! By the way, where did she go?" Roy patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile,