God-level Demon Hunter

Carl, who was sitting in the yard, took a deep breath.

The smell of spring buds breaking through the soil, as well as the smell of charcoal and strong barbecue that have not been blown away by the wind, rippling in the nostrils.

The bonfire party last night is vivid in my memory.

The little friends held hands and formed a circle. Accompanied by the melodious lute played by a famous music master named Dandelion, they danced and laughed heartily.

Recalling this scene, Carl raised the corner of his mouth, and his childish little face couldn't help showing a gleam of joy.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to think of something... He lowered his eyelids and frowned, revealing a trace of uneasiness and fear.

"Carl, my best brother, what are you doing up so early on the rest day?" Monty rubbed his eyes and muttered and sat down next to him, and hugged his shoulder affectionately, "You frowning, don't you miss us , can't sleep all night?"

"Why don't I tell the teacher not to let you leave Gawain House and go to some special training."

"That's right, Karl, staying at home is just like exercising, why... how do you say it, looking far away?!" Arkham Tom left the bedroom at some point, sat down beside him, and licked his dry lips.

Lloyd, followed by Chanem, stepped into the courtyard.

The five-member squad of reserve demon hunter apprentices gathered.

"It would be boring without you in the daily training." Chanem brushed a bunch of black hair standing out from the crowd with a sigh, "These guys are quite limited in level and talent, training with them, I feel If there is less than a little pressure, there will be no motivation to fight.”

The three little friends immediately bared their teeth and made threatening expressions.

"Look at your pretty little face..." Lloyd blinked his light blue eyes, and said regretfully, "If you leave, those yellow-haired girls won't be so attentive to peek at our training anymore."

"Eighty percent less fun."

"As long as you stay, it's a big deal," Monty took a deep breath, the brown hair in front of his forehead was shaking slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation in Cornflower's eyes, as if he had made a great determination, "The big deal is that I won't be here in the future." Steal a woman from you."

"I..." The corners of Monty's mouth twitched, he was so sad that he almost cried out, but he finished firmly, "When you and Vicky get married, I will be your flower girl!"

"That's right, let's give up the competition and won't compete with you for the bride!" The three little guys agreed one after another, put their hands on the shoulders of the people around them, and stuck their heads together in the middle, like an interlocking iron chain, as if doing so , the relationship between them will be closer.

"How can you be reluctant and humble when it comes to love? Haven't you seen how Mr. Roy pursued Mrs. Rita..." Karl shook his head, with an old-fashioned tone.

"Did you see it?" The four children's eyes lit up immediately, with curious expressions on their faces.

"When I got up to pee...uh...accidentally saw...the two of them, going into the woods at night...then there was a stray cat purring inside."

"Later, I found out that it was like this for several days in a row... This is called romance! I promise, in that woods, Mr. Roy will read love poems to Mrs. Rita every night."

"Still fighting with bare buttocks..." He muttered imperceptibly, "That's what conquered her."

The four listening children grew their mouths, suddenly realized, and nodded heavily, as if they had benefited a lot.

"That's why true love is achieved by relying on one's own charm and strong strength, otherwise it is hypocrisy." Carl said seriously, like a leader, patted the back of his companions one by one, "I accept it with all your sincerity." . . . but I have to go!"

"But don't worry, I will train outside for half a year at most."

"In the next six months, I will usher in the most important turning point in my life...uh..." Carl tilted his head and typed the manuscript for a while, "as long as I survive the suffering and torture, I can transform into a child like an ugly duckling." White Swan."

"But you are not ugly?" Monty was puzzled.

"Shut up, don't interrupt! When the time comes, I, Carl, will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. I will remove the reserve in front of my name, and I will become a real demon hunter apprentice." Carl teased, "Don't be lazy, be I've fallen too far."

"Lions are destined not to be friends with house cats!"

Arkham Tom asked curiously, "What if I didn't make it through?"

After a long silence.

"Shut your crow's mouth! What if!"

A few pairs of dirty little hands covered Arkham Tom's mouth in an instant, his eyes turned white, and he almost couldn't hold his breath.

Carl looked at his slapstick companions, turned his head funny and moved, his eyes fixed——

By the window of Heibu Longdong's bedroom, pairs of sparkling eyes appeared quietly——

The seven girls in the orphanage, as well as the fat aunt, are all secretly paying attention to themselves.

Eyes full of reluctance, concern and blessings...

Everyone, is this my farewell?

At this moment, the cat vulture quietly appeared beside him.

This time, the witcher didn't hit his disciple hard on his forehead, which was about to be sunken, but rubbed his messy hair,

"Are you ready, little monkey?"

There was a rare warmth in the indifferent tone.

Carl nodded and yelled at the children around him.

"Wait, guys, I'm coming home victorious!"

A crystal slipped from the corner of his eye.

The child waved desperately, "Goodbye, Carl!"

……

The laboratory under the Temple Island had just finished a dangerous trial not long ago, but soon welcomed a second trialer.

It is still the well-equipped, spacious and bright alchemy room.

The Maopai apprentice sat on the operating table with his bare skinny body, looking around, looking like a frightened little animal.

Even though he had already swallowed the pre-drug and experienced the feeling that life would be worse than death more than a dozen times.

But it's inevitable to be nervous when things come to an end.

The vulture patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and with the other hand, he opened a thick record, which contained the data of Carl's physical examination.

The remaining nine demon hunters stood by the stalactite-covered wall not far away, with their arms folded and their necks stretched out without saying a word. There was more or less a trace of nervousness on their faces. Lambert, who had the most direct temper, Te and Oakes dare not breathe even more.

Rita Nieder selected a small black bottle from a considerable lineup of bottles and jars, pulled out the cork, and a strong and pungent steroid smell filled the secret room.

Roy beside him took the bottles cooperatively and stacked them neatly in an iron box.

"Carl's physical fitness is very good, and the training during this period has been fruitful."

"As long as he cooperates with me obediently, well, the pass rate is not low." The sorceress paused, "If it's really unlucky, don't you have a golden oak fruit... double insurance is enough to keep him alive."

The cat vulture lowered its head with an ugly expression on its face.

Eat that fruit, and Karl will lose his memory.

"Masters, I've finished what I need to say. I'm ready to work...Are you still going out?"

The sorceress put down the little black bottle, picked up a small green bottle and shook it quickly under the light.

The demon hunters remained motionless, their faces full of reluctance.

The sorceress turned her back to them and rolled her eyes, her fiery red hair swaying gently on her shoulders,

"What are you doing standing there like a row of wooden stakes, let Karl run back and forth to warm up before the test? Don't you think it's too crowded? What if some important instrument is knocked over, the solution."

"The little guy is out of luck."

"He stays and helps from the side..." The sorceress showed a charming smile at Roy, her blue eyes turned away and became solemn again, "As for you, go away, what should you do, don't stay here Get in the way!"

"No!" Fliers stood up and emphasized sternly, "Rita Nieder, Karl is my apprentice, and I can only suffer with him!"

"I have to stay with you every step of the way and participate in the whole grass trial!"

"Whether you understand the rules or not, I am the host of the ceremony, and I have the final say here!" Rita Nieder refused to budge. "Otherwise, we will not be responsible for any accidents during the trial!"

The vulture caught his breath, gritted his teeth, and turned to the young witcher pleadingly.

Roy sighed, "Coral, or let the vulture stay."

"The old man has some experience with the grass trial," Vesemir chimed in. "Ms. Rita is going to start the first step, injecting the blended hormones and hormones into Karl?"

The sorceress tapped her head.

"As far as I know, this step does not require an extremely quiet environment."

"On the contrary, when Carl's adrenaline is stimulated, he needs the guidance of the right person to vent the excess energy in his body. The more noisy the better."

"Please trust us, the witcher is the best partner!"

"We promise not to add trouble!" Serrit said sincerely, "Let us stay."

Several pairs of beast-like pupils looked at the sorceress.

The anticipation is as strong as the dazzling sunlight.

Obviously, all the demon hunters attached great importance to this child's trial.

The sorceress remained silent and walked straight to Karl.

"Hold on to the pain, kid."

"Yeah." The boy sat up nervously.

She opened her arms, cast a spell, and quickly sketched complex gestures with her fingers. The crystal clear liquid in the bottle flew into the air, turned into a fine needle of cow hair, and plunged into the boy's chest.

At the same time, the colorful rays of light from the fingertips poured into his body crazily.

The latter was shocked.

On the delicate and pale cheeks, a strange color of blood appeared, and then spread to the neck and the whole body.

Hot air came out of his nostrils, he clenched his fists suddenly, and jumped up from the operating table.

Beating his chest excitedly.

The skin is red as if soaked in hot spring water all day.

The sorceress folded her arms and turned to the crowd, raising her chin proudly,

"Since you strongly request it, I will leave it to you for the time being. I have to go out with Roy!"

"Enjoy the world of two, don't rush back!"

The cat vulture hurriedly responded, looked around, and quickly picked a moderately sized training ground, which was in the corner where the evil spirit stone sculpture was originally placed.

"You're lucky, little Karl..." Oakes said with a smile, "Ten teachers will guide you personally, and the emperor doesn't have this kind of treatment."

"Enough, a bunch of idiots! He is my student, so I will take care of him naturally! You should go back and take care of the children at home!"

"Relax, buddy, His Excellency Gawain is helping to take care of the family," Kaiyan raised the sunglasses on his nose, and rarely joked, "And how are the brotherhoods divided? Your disciple is also my disciple."

"We are obliged to help him pass the trial of green grass!"

Next, a group of strong and sturdy men surrounded a thin boy with a training sword in their hands, making him spin like a spinning top.

From time to time, he was used as a human-shaped stake, allowing him to gallop and jump on his shoulders, and swing the wooden sword with unmatched speed!

Sweat.

The men smiled brightly as if they had returned to their childhood, playing with tin iron soldiers toys together.

Karl stared at him, yelled, but was full of fighting spirit, like a wolf cub who would never admit defeat.

……

The sorceress quietly took Roy's hand, and waved her five fingers in front of her. The magic light flashed across her fingertips, and a portal full of vortices opened in front of her, and the two jumped into it lightly.

In an instant, the world changed.

From the laboratory under the temple island, teleport to an old wooden boat.

The wooden boat was floating alone on the endless blue sea, the rough sea wind was blowing, the seagulls were circling above the head, and "Ou Ou" kept calling.

"Coral, do you take this ship as a positioning target?" A trace of doubt flashed in the demon hunter's dark gold and silver gray eyes. "Aren't you afraid that the waves will wash it away, and the two of us will become drowned chickens?"

"Half of this ship is a creation of magic power, so it's not so easy to damage." Rita Nieder grabbed his hand and twirled his fingers mischievously.

"And you don't want to be a drowned chicken with me?"

"I wish for it." The witcher kissed the back of her hand lightly.

"Actually, the noise in the laboratory is so noisy that it will take a while for Karl to release the hormones in his body...We have to hurry up and create some good memories." The sorceress is like a mermaid on a reef, stretching her body, leaning on her back Looking at him, snuggling lazily in his arms.

Moisture flashed in his eyes.

The witcher slowly explored her hair with his hands, sniffing the wonderful fragrance from the neck.

He didn't hide the light in his eyes at all.

After the second mutation, his physique exceeded [-] points.

His energy was at its peak, which created some distress.