God-level Demon Hunter

Invading the Witcher's homeland was a bad, stupid decision in every way.

"What do you guys think?"

"Maybe it's a task assigned by the beggar king or the butcher..." Oakes rubbed his chin and guessed, "We tried our best to keep a low profile, but the local snakes still found some clues. They can't just sit back and watch the witcher grow stronger?"

"It doesn't have to be the gang's hands, don't forget about another force," Lei Suo said, "The Church of Eternal Flame is even more guarded against demon hunters, and the butcher or the beggar king at least maintains a peace agreement with us, it is unlikely Suddenly turned around."

"I don't think so." Serrit shook his head. "Eternal Flame's attitude towards demon hunters is far from being as disgusting as it is towards shapeshifters. Stealing a child? Doesn't conform to Eternal Flame's style at all."

"Cough, cough, guys, I also have an idea..." Aiden interjected, "In addition to the beggar king, butcher, and eternal fire you talk about, it may also be the city council of Novigrad who is playing tricks."

"Everyone should have more or less experience. Many members of the upper class hate and hate demon hunters for no reason. They wish to get rid of us and hurry up."

According to the prophecy that Aiden heard from Lambert, he died because of the trick of a group of nobles.

He had to be careful.

The atmosphere in the room was momentarily silent.

Before that, the demon hunters didn't care, but now they are counting.

There are indeed many potential enemies in Nuocheng.

Eternal Flame, City Council, Beggar King and Butcher.

No matter which organization turns its face, it cannot be dismissed easily.

"We have to be prepared." Lei Suo touched his shiny bald head, "Contact Your Excellency Gao Wen, listen to his opinion, prepare for the worst, and formulate a plan to jointly defend against the enemy."

Amber's pupils glanced at the sleeping man, "Secondly, we must subdue this guy, and then use his tricks to find out the real culprit behind the scenes, and find out who the hell is and what's his plan!"

"It's just been a long time since I haven't been able to move my muscles and bones..." Oakes grinned, showing his white teeth, and squeezed his fingers. "At that time, it will be like dealing with Alphonse Manor!"

"If you want to do it, count me in!" Aiden's reddish-brown pupils shimmered, and the burn under his thin lips became more and more ferocious.

"Use your little brains! In a civilized society, let's use civilized methods!" Serrit retorted,

"If the last bloody incident happens again, in Nuocheng, we will become wanted criminals who are shouted and beaten by everyone!" He changed the subject,

"Even if you have to do it, you must control the battle within a certain range, and the impact should not be too bad."

"After all, we are no longer alone, and the orphanage must continue to grow!"

"Then do you want to call Roy, Escal, and the vulture back?" Lambert asked.

"It's not worth it for now..." Lei Suo pondered for a moment, "Everyone, work harder, and everyone will keep watch at night... Say hello to the children, and don't go into the woods recently."

"You take good care of your children at home! Think about a way out."

"I will pay a visit to His Excellency Gao Wen in the afternoon."

……

Chapter 21 Gao Wen's suggestion

"hiss--"

In the laboratory under the Temple Island, a slender man with well-proportioned muscles was lying on the operating table.

He curled up into a ball, clutching his lower abdomen and trembling all over, his teeth chattering. The trembling centered on the chest and abdomen, wave after wave, like continuous waves, spreading to the tips of his fingers and even hairs.

The man's handsome cheeks were covered with sweat, dripping down, and the operating table was soaked.

His facial features were distorted by the pain, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was about to crush his teeth, exposing his scarlet gums.

His complexion turned red as if scalded by boiling water.

The blood vessels under the skin squirm like eels in the clay.

Beside the operating table, a gorgeous woman in a black veil patted his back gently with one hand, and touched his hot forehead with the other.

A pair of charming almond eyes are inlaid on the flawless melon-shaped face, which is as blue as the sky, and the charming red lips are tightly pressed.

Her pretty face was full of worry and unbearable.

Originally, according to the established procedures, Roy should have been tortured by the trembling virus alone.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Rita Nieder couldn't help feeling distressed.

"I'll help you ease the pain."

"No! Don't!" The man suddenly regained his senses, turned his face with difficulty, his dark golden pupils flashed a flash of firmness, and gave her a reassuring look. His trembling hands grasped her like they were reaching out from hot water. little hands.

"Coral... trust me, I can hold on!"

Roy's heart was also bitter, but he had to endure it, and the raging virus could completely destroy his immunity.His body can welcome the transformation of the Flying Lion Monster Green Herb Potion with the "most tolerant" attitude.

But the originally strong physique has become a burden at this step.

And this is the first of the three viruses.

Everyone in the Witcher Brotherhood is trying...how could I fail?

"breathe……"

Roy's cheeks were deformed from the pain, sweat oozed from under the flushed skin like a fountain, and every muscle squirmed and cramped like an earthworm.

It is not clear whether it is sweat or tears that form tear grooves in the lower eyelid.

He bared his teeth and sank into the template, life: 80/170 (crash).

activation!

Swah——

The life value instantly increased by 51 points.

A coolness fell from Tianling Gaier and poured into the limbs and bones, the pain was greatly relieved. He turned over on the operating table in comfort, making an indistinct "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu A thrill.

The witcher showed his white and neat teeth and smiled relaxedly.

"Give the children of Gawain House to my brother to protect!"

"Leave the mutation to me!"

……

In a luxurious villa in the rich area of ​​Nuocheng.

Gawain Samsa, who was dressed in a purple silk robe, was sipping tea leisurely in the living room on the second floor, waiting for the weekly fencing lessons by the way.

Although he doesn't know swordsmanship, he enjoys the feeling of sweating to his heart's content. The most important thing is that he can stay away from the threat of the eternal flame with a highly skilled demon hunter by his side.

After a sudden knock on the door.

A tall man with a strong figure and a shiny bald head stepped into the door.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency Gawain."

"Good day, Master Lei Suo, let's start now?" Gao Wen eagerly stood up, his thin and frail body forced to turn in place, raised the sword made of air, moved his palm and forearm, and made a stance A poor fencing move similar to a bull's stance. "Those brats can't wait to learn new sword techniques, just like the angel marching style from Veroridan you mentioned last time!"

"Unfortunately, I can only live up to the expectations of you brothers this afternoon..." Lei Suo walked to the desk and sat down familiarly, while Gao Wen thoughtfully poured him a cup of hot tea and made a gesture of listening attentively.

"We caught a little mouse in the alder bushes around the orphanage..."

5 minute later.

The smile on Collector's face faded, and he leaned back on the boar leather swivel chair.

"The bounty hunter in Nimna, ordered to kidnap children from the orphanage?" Rubbing his temple with his index finger, Gawain shook his head, "Sorry, Master Lei Suo, I have never seen this bounty hunter. A middle-aged man with auburn hair in his thirties and a fat body is also completely unrecognizable."

"But it's not all bad news, it shows that the guy's status is not too respected, and he doesn't have much power!" Gao Wen said, "It's not for nothing that I have been partying day and night in the past few months. According to Olof's memory and my banquet experience, this behind-the-scenes employer cannot be the president or vice president of any association."

"I've got the looks of those upper-class people stuck in my head."

"Then the eternal fire?" Letho asked.

"The Eternal Flame is a huge monster. It has churches and believers all over the world. Novigrad is its headquarters, and the archbishop controls the overall situation."

"In recent years, the archbishop has sought political power far more than he cared about the spiritual life of the citizens... He keeps developing the power of the Eternal Flame to other cities, and has no time to work hard for a few demon hunters."

"As for the sheriff Chapelle of the Eternal Flame, this opponent who has been hunting me for many years, has been under my watch all the time, and there is no obvious abnormality."

"In addition, Gawain's House has never violated the interests of the church, and our alliance has always strictly abided by the laws of Novigrad."

"Eternal Flame has no reason to make a move. They must at least find evidence on the surface—send temple guards with steel swords and anti-magic metal shackles to investigate, instead of hiring a sneaky man from a foreign land. Bounty Hunter."

Lesso nodded, which was consistent with their discussion.

"There is also another situation where some pawns of the city council are obstructing it." Gawain guessed, "Because he dislikes demon hunters mixing with orphanages. You should know that many prominent figures are pure" racist'."

"So when the city council holds a meeting, I will keep an eye out for that fat man for you... There are more than 100 councilors, and there is no way to remember them all."

"Thank you, Your Excellency Gao Wen." Lei Suo paused, "There is another question, is it possible that the remaining two giants made the move?"

"The butcher hasn't contacted me for more than a month... Our old friend Francis has also behaved abnormally recently." Gawain pushed back the chair, walked to the window sill, put his hands on the window sill, and turned his back to the witcher. Said, "My subordinates reported the news that in the area under my jurisdiction, the number of beggars has increased by about a quarter in just one or two weeks."

"According to the previous law, in the severe winter season, there will be fewer beggars on the street."

"I also noticed it on the way when I came here...they are very alert, their eyes are erratic." The bald man recalled, "So the Beggar King is deliberately monitoring our movements."

"So it's possible that the Gawain House's mutation has something to do with the two of them."

The witcher sighed, he didn't want to tear up the hard-won peace agreement.

"Your Excellency Gao Wen, if this accident is caused by the Beggar King and the Butcher, what suggestion do you have?"

"Don't act rashly. I believe that with the force of the masters, it will be easy to deal with two mortals."

"It can even kill most of the rebels without any injuries, and make the beggar king and the butcher's gang fall apart."

"But we also have to pay the price." Gao Wen gently tapped the window lattice with his index finger, and a look of helplessness flashed across his feminine cheeks, "A big fight is the second time to break Nuocheng's rules, and it will definitely break the bottom line of this city. Become the public enemy of this city, the target of public criticism."

"Including the Eternal Flame, the City Council, the Craftsman's Association, the Architectural Association...all of these will stand against us."

"We can't move an inch!" Gawain exhaled, and said sincerely, "The power of a demon hunter should be used as a trump card, a strategic deterrent, rather than being used lightly."

"Small-scale brawls and negotiations between gang members are routine weapons, so I will invite the beggar king and the butcher out for you."

"Let's negotiate face to face, find out their attitudes, and resolve differences." Gao Wen said seriously, "Of course, if they are at fault, they must compensate the frightened children in the orphanage!"

"Pay for offense!"

"Then do as you say!"

……

"Does the master still save the prisoner's life?"

Lesso shrugged, "We are going to follow the vine."

"Very good, let's see if we can find out the employer behind it, and then we will have more confidence in negotiating!"

"Next, I will send a team of 50 people to return to the orphanage with you to protect the safety of the children. You don't have to worry about the board and lodging issues."

"If someone invades again!" Gao Wen's handsome face showed a cold smile, and his tone turned cold, "Tear us openly and squarely."

"Then we won't be polite anymore!"

Chapter 22 The Secret Keeper

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the red sun was rising to the center of the sky.

On the southeastern outskirts of Nuocheng, the dark and dilapidated Seven Cats Hotel.

The hotel was originally famous for the seven wild cats roaming nearby. In fact, the number is no longer the standard seven. Many kittens are abducted by notorious villains every year, but more are born.

The number has been maintained at around ten.

Near the hotel.

Wearing a black greasy cloak, Jurgen walked with disheveled hair in the muddy ground full of animal manure and potholes. The slender horse's face was covered with bruises that had not yet dissipated, and a scabbed wound across the bridge of the nose was the most eye-catching.

The man was carrying a heavy linen bag on his shoulders, with a scruffy beard, like a savage who had just returned from hunting in the primeval forest.

The yellow-brown cowhide boots under his feet sank into the mud and lifted up again.

There was a series of "poof..." sounds.

Under the half-painted white wall of the hotel, a fat orange cat kept meowing in unison.

"Puff... Meow..."

"Puff... Meow..."