God-level Demon Hunter

They gnawed at each other's rough and ugly faces.

Then they fell to the ground together and began to "fight" fiercely.

……

And a slender and tall figure suddenly appeared beside the two of them.

He had his hands on his hips, wearing sunglasses, a taupe leather armor, and two sword hilts sticking out from behind his shoulders.

The moonlight spilled from in front of him, illuminating a face full of vigor.

With five fingers, he quickly drew a triangular charm towards the girl to soothe her heart.

For some reason, the woman calmed down inexplicably.

This man was trustworthy, and she felt a strong feeling in her heart.

"You... who are you?"

"Don't be afraid, Ignacena, I am the mutant these two bastards are talking about. You can call me Roy."

"I happened to be passing by, but they sprayed dung in their mouths, so I took a small punishment... But don't worry, they won't die," Roy smiled gently, showing her the Snake badge around his neck, "They still have something to do , so busy that the sky is dark, and I will never think about this kind of thing again... and then I will fall asleep for an hour."

"Now, let's talk... Who is the mutant, the smallpox patient you just mentioned?"

She turned her head away from looking at the two maggot-like wriggling men, and after a moment of hesitation, she began to speak slowly.

Chapter 3 Take Me Away

The cold night wind blows through a ginkgo forest.The branches and leaves trembled and rattled, and the moonlight danced peacefully on the mottled ground.

A man and a woman sat facing each other beside a blazing bonfire.

The woman's violet eyes stared at the night sky, and her voice was full of emotion, "The mutant they mentioned is called Coen...Master Roy is also a witcher, have you heard of him?"

"I heard a little..." Roy took out the Golfin from the hood, put it in his arms, and rubbed its soft belly.

It began to roll mischievously, playing with the witcher's fingers like a cat tease.

Seeing this, the woman couldn't help but feel more relaxed.

"He comes from a cliff near the sea at the foot of the Dragon Mountain. He is a Griffon School demon hunter who graduated from Kyle Siren."

Completely different from the panicked expression just now, the woman's expression is gentle at this moment, and the moonlight reflects her amorous face.

"Wait... Ms. Ignacena visited the Griffin Academy? Can you find it?"

"Korn took me around the castle, but I feel that his teacher Kelda doesn't like me too much and doesn't want me to stay there for too long?" she said, "As for the fortress, it's almost a ruin— —Cohen told me that many years ago, most of the castle buildings were destroyed by a huge avalanche."

"Korn and his teacher... Kelda still live in the few shabby houses that remain..."

Roy nodded, and the sporadic information about Cohen, a colleague of the Griffin Faction, flashed through his mind. He only remembered that this guy would guide Ciri in swordsmanship for a period of time in the future.

As for Keldar, the current Grand Master of the Griffin School, he has been known for a long time.

It is necessary to obtain more information in order to win over the plan.

"Ahem, ma'am, I don't have any malicious intentions. I may have a friendly visit to Kyle Siren in the near future. I want to know more about the Griffin Demon Hunter...For example, what is the relationship between you and Cohen?" Couple relationship?"

From the observed results.

This young woman, 20 years old, has an average physical fitness, but she is tall and slender, with delicate features, and her skin is not as rough as other village women. She is a typical peasant beauty.

That is, the chest is flat and unremarkable.

She bowed her head slightly in silence, after a while.

"Hum" sounded.

"I've known Cohen for over a year."

Roy nodded secretly.

So, doesn't that guy owe me a favor!

"I heard from these two bastards just now that your village doesn't like to see demon hunters. How can you get in touch with Ke En?" Roy paused, "Of course, it's okay if you don't want to say it. But if you don't mind, the more The more detailed the better."

"I..." The woman warmed her hands in front of the fire, a shy and timid blush appeared on her face, she turned her head and glanced at the two men lying in the field not far away.

They have ended their fierce battle.

A big man all over his body is lying in a pile.

They snored one after another.

"Master, don't worry about these two bastards, Henryel and Koud, in case you wake them up—"

Roy glanced at the two sleeping men complicatedly.

"Sorry... I didn't expect them to be so fast and last for such a short time. I guess I need to see a doctor. But it doesn't matter, they won't wake up within an hour. You continue."

"I used to think that witchers were all monsters, executioners, robbers and perverts. Because the elders in the village said so—"

The woman recalled describing,

"Demon hunters hide in the snowy mountains, and they hang out with hairy and strong snow monsters and ferocious wolves. They drink blood, rob and kill passers-by, and the worst thing is that they like to sneak into villages and take away people's homes. little ones, even babies in swaddling clothes."

Roy sighed and rubbed his temples. This is not a witcher, this is clearly a little monster and a "beast".

There is still a long way to go to improve the reputation of demon hunters, especially in this rural, barren place.

"Have you never hired a witcher to help in your village?"

"Our village has been established for less than 20 years, and many villagers' impressions of demon hunters are only based on rumors." The woman shook her head and continued, "Until last summer, when I was washing clothes by the Tango River in the east of the village, suddenly Out came a slippery horror and grabbed me by the ankles and dragged me into the water."

"Water Ghost!" said Roy.

"That's right, it's this thing! I heard the old people in the village say...it drags people into the water, and if the one taken away is a male, they will kill and eat them."

"If it's a woman..." Iggesena took a deep breath, and whispered gloomily, with a palpitation flashing across her face. "Catch them back to their lairs, tie them up and breed them, you son of a water ghost!"

"Making it up!" Roy rolled his eyes, "How can a human woman compete with a water ghost for a man? Those old men don't even know what reproductive isolation is!"

Now he is both afraid and expects the other party to say more tiger-wolf words.

"I will never forget the day when he suddenly appeared, and flames emerged from the palm of his hand, igniting the water ghost as if by magic, and burning him alive." The woman shook her head, a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes, her tone was gentle, without the slightest bit of aggressiveness before, "He rescued a poor, ignorant woman."

"I was drenched, drank a lot of water in my stomach, and lay on the cobblestones cold and scared, like a vegetative state. Cohen continued to help me selflessly..." Ignatius said, "I was taken by him. After being hugged in the woods, he built a bonfire and let me dry my clothes to keep warm, and he also fed me a glass tube of green liquid, which I later found out was a medicine against colds. He is so considerate!"

"I was terrified at the time. I thought he would hurt me... I kept my head down and looked at him out of the corner of my eye—" Iggsena's tone was gentle and watery, with a girlish attitude, "His figure Tall, manly, with a head of thick black hair and a short black beard. Small pimples on his face, as if he had recovered from smallpox..."

"What impresses me the most is that his eyes are divided into several colors, white, yellow, green..."

Roy's face turned serious.

According to his experience of two grass trials.

The harder the mutation process, the more complex the iris color.

His two colors are already half dead from exhaustion.

Cohn was bound to suffer more than he did.

"I thought he would say something," the woman continued, "but when I regained my ability to move, he just left without a word. He didn't make any demands..."

"Until I got home and thought about it... I felt more and more that the stories I had heard were so absurd and unbelievable." The woman's tone sank, "The witcher is not what the old man in the village described. pus."

"Cohn was like a knight, heroically and selflessly saving me..."

"Congratulations, you have seen through the illusions of the world." Roy nodded, "Griffin hunters believe in chivalry and are willing to lend a helping hand to others without asking for anything in return."

To be honest, among all the witcher schools, he admired the Griffin School and the Snake School the most.

The former has a decent style and treats his compatriots like brothers and sisters, while the latter is willing to risk his life for the revitalization of the college!

Other schools, even the Wolf School either lacked a goal or lacked cohesion.

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"But I didn't even have time to say a word of thanks." Iggesena continued, "I didn't tell anyone about it. The next day, I couldn't help but go back to the woods near the Tango River and where he took care of me. .”

"Then the next day, the third day..." She lowered her head and muttered to herself, "I'm in a daze, I'll go back as soon as I have time."

she recalled,

"It wasn't until three months later that I finally got my wish."

"I saw him by the river again, and I took the initiative to go up and say hello to him."

"Cohen showed a shy and stiff smile like a big boy."

……

"I'm fascinated by him... His mixed temperament, his calm voice and eyes, warm big hands, and strong heartbeat." The woman smiled like a flower, "I fell in love with him."

"Every half a month, we will have a tryst in the old place. We will talk about everything and share all the details of life."

"Enjoy each other's youthful bodies."

Roy suddenly held Golfin to his face and took a deep breath.

The strange symptoms were relieved instantly.

"But I'm fed up, I can only sneak around every time, and don't let outsiders know! Otherwise, people in the village, including my father, will call me a slut, beat me, and even kill me!" A firm look flashed in the woman's eyes. Guang Guang, clenched his fists and sat up straight, "I have decided to leave this ghost place completely!"

"I want to save enough money to settle in the city with Ke En!"

"Lon Exeter or Pound Venis...the big cities have people from all over the world, and the people are not so superstitious and ignorant as in the country."

"They don't discriminate against witchers."

"Then you need a lot of money," Roy said.

The two countries she mentions are the winter and summer capitals of Kervier and Povis respectively.

Prosperity ranks among the highest in the entire world.

"You stole the charcoal from the house to sell it. It may take several years to save enough. Besides, have you told Cohen about this? Are you sure he is willing to move with you?"

"I..." The woman hesitated, "I plan to save some more money and give him a surprise then. But now it seems..."

Violet eyes turned to the two sleeping men on the ground.

"Master Roy, you, what do you plan to do with them?"

The witcher stuffed the cat into the hood again, put on the sunglasses again, and understood almost everything he should know.

"What good advice do you have..."

He stood up suddenly, put his hand between his neck and made a gesture of wiping his throat, his strange-colored pupils showed a cold light.

"Since you are Cohen's woman, you can also be regarded as a friend of the demon hunter. Would you like me to help you eradicate the two scum once and for all?! Anyway, before they both died, they enjoyed enough tricks."

"Don't! Let them just lie down like this!" The woman clenched her hands together in front of her hem, and spat at the two men. "Let them wake up and remember the scandalous things they have done!"

"And...Master Roy, I, I have a request." The woman's voice faltered at first, and then became firm, "You said at first that you were going to Kyle Siren...I want to go together, I know the fortress The entrance is there!"

Roy hesitated.

Let me elope with a country woman, someone else's woman.

Why bring this oil bottle?

He changed his mind and swallowed the words of refusal.

With her, if the old Kelda is stubborn, Ke En should also be grateful to himself-this is called coercing a partner to make a griffin, and it is especially effective for "griffins" who believe in chivalry.

"Are you sure you want to go to the Kyle Siren with me, and let these two guys go? They might arrange you and slander your reputation when they wake up. And my seal is not enough to brainwash them."

Roy glanced across her cheeks and solemnly reminded,

"Think carefully, once you leave today, it will be difficult to come back later! You will never see your relatives again!"

"I've had enough of the old man in the family who scolded me all the time and beat me often! I've also had enough of these stupid and disgusting neighbors!"

The woman had already awakened from the effect of the seal, but the statement she had just opened up helped her make up her mind.

She is not sloppy,

"Please, help me!"

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Chapter 4 Kyle Siren