God-level Demon Hunter

This time it was more intense, like a sparrow trying to break free from a snare.

He controlled the badge, but the chaotic energy, which was so abundant as to be substantive, still penetrated into his body, causing the mana to be in a strangely overflowing state.

A changing magical aura flashed before his eyes.

"Is this a magical place?!"

"You're right." A gentle and magnetic male voice sounded, Roy's heart moved and he turned around.

An old man stepped out of the central tower and stood under the eaves, out of the sunlight.

He was dressed in a light reddish-brown robe, his long gray-brown hair hung over his shoulders, and his back was straight.

There is a well-groomed beard around the lips, deep-set eye sockets, and bloodshot eyes, as if they haven't had a good rest.

His cheeks were long and narrow, his features were handsome, and his amber eyes were not intimidating like most witchers, but shone with wisdom.

He holds a book in his left hand, a quill in his right, and a canvas bag wrapped around his waist.

The kind usually used to hold books and documents.

He was dressed not so much like a demon hunter who hunted monsters for a living, but more like a knowledgeable professor at Oxenfurt University, or the administrator of a private library of a great nobleman.

He looked like a well-maintained middle-aged man in his forties.

Kelda

Age: 193

Sex: Male

Status: Grand Master of Griffin School (proficient in all Griffin Arts)

Life: 170

Mana: 270

Attributes:

Power: 16

Agility: 16

Constitution: 17

Perception: 14

Will: 9

Charisma: 7

Spirit: 27

skill:

Demon Hunter Seal Lv10: Quinn (mutation), Axie (mutation), Arden (mutation), Igni (mutation), Alder (mutation), Heliotrope (mutation), Kelan Pu (variation).

Griffon sect secret method Lv8: This stage includes double seals and the roar improved from the four spirits of the elemental realm, which can mobilize the chaotic energy in the air and greatly enhance the power of the seals.

炼金术Lv10、冥想Lv9、狮鹫学派长剑剑术Lv10、猎魔人感官Lv10、传送门Lv6、魔法计俩Lv3

Law source (passive solidification).

Other slightly.

……

"This land is filled with the pulsation of chaotic energy. A long time ago, the elf mage discovered its value and built a castle here." Kelda was still writing in his hands, and his amber pupils looked at Roy. , "Friends from afar, what is the purpose of visiting the Kyle Sirens?"

"Dear Your Excellency Kelda, I am Roy, the Snake Sect Demon Hunter..." Roy bowed to him, with undisguised respect on his face, just as Vesemir is the spiritual symbol of the Wolf Sect.

Keldar is the backbone and guardian of the Griffin faction.

The whole school was destroyed more completely than Kaer Morhen, reduced to a real ruin.

He still persists.

Said he was pedantic, but he used this pile of ruins to train a new apprentice——Korn.

A fate that lasted decades for the Griffin faction.

What he does is admirable.

What's more, he still has so many powerful skills——

Roy himself only has the mutation of the Igni seal, but this old man has all seven seal mutations.

He also possesses secret techniques related to the four spirits of the world, and his seals have been strengthened to the extreme.

However, a sense of abnormality came to mind, and Roy raised his eyebrows.

There seems to be something wrong with the information you just obtained?

But he couldn't figure it out for a while, and continued,

"Master Vesemir mentioned you and this great academy. Out of curiosity and respect, I came to visit, and at the same time, it was also a test for myself." As he spoke, he handed over a letter.

"Vesemir, Kaer Morhen's old buddy?" Kelda carefully put the book into the cloth bag, with the quill pen clipped to his ear, took the envelope and glanced at it roughly.

His complexion became softer.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years. How is Vesemir doing now? Is your body still in good shape?"

"Please don't worry about it. There is nothing wrong with Master, and his life is very comfortable."

Well, I'm still busy rekindling an old relationship with my lover, and I may have arrived in Oxenfurt by now.

Kelda looked pleased, stroked her soft beard,

"The old man's vision is always right. Since he recommends you, then you are a friend of the Griffin School."

"Come in and have a seat, polite child." Kelda turned her gaze to the other side.

Iggesena's mind was muddled, and she bowed to the old man shyly and awkwardly, but a lingering awe of the elders flashed in her eyes.

"Korn, my stupid disciple, can you show half of your wit when dealing with the Batwing Demon? Bring your girlfriend in too!"

"Don't freeze her!"

"Okay, teacher!" Ke En nodded hastily, with a faint fear of the teacher in his expression.

Chapter 5 The Witcher is born

The interior space of this house transformed from the top floor of the tower is much larger than Roy imagined.

Combined lounge and living room.

Tables, chairs and daily necessities are all available, and the furs of wolverines and snow leopards are hung on the surrounding walls. On the wall above the fireplace, there is also a head specimen of a bat-winged brain demon.

Under the innermost corner of the room, there seemed to be a closed wooden door to the basement.

Roy realized that there was something in this unremarkable room, and it might be connected to the castle space below the snow.

Eyes continue to cruise.

Opposite the fox fur sofa, there is a suitcase next to the wooden bed.

The wooden bookshelf on the wall behind the bed is full of books, all of which are tomes and parchments that have been around for a certain period of time.

Well maintained though.

Roy glanced at it, and most of the words on the spine were related to magic and philosophy - "Daily Reflection and Meditation", "Synthesis College", "Reflection on Inevitable Death", "The Life of a Prophet".

Versions are available in Old Speech and Northern Common.

Among them was "Magic and Mystery", which he had seen in Coral's room, and the Arethusa Academy used it as a basic magic textbook.

Ordinary demon hunters can't use it, and they can't learn it.

Of course, the perverted law source of old Kelda is an exception.

"Roy, the Kelda Siren has not had a visitor for many years, especially a kid as young as you... well, you look younger than Ignacena." Kelda, who was sitting at the desk beside the bed, He took off the "Transmission of Chaos Energy" from the bookshelf, and opened it casually.

"To be precise, fifteen or sixteen years old..." Roy looked calm, "It's only been more than a year since I passed the first green grass trial."

The old man turned his head and glanced at him, with a surprised expression on his face, "Has the Viper School improved the mutation formula? The magical aura on your body is even more dazzling than my ineffective disciple. I almost thought you were the direct disciple of Grandmaster Elan."

"Cohen, brat, don't bother with the flirting, go get the broth from the next fireplace. The guests must be hungry, too?"

"Okay, teacher!" Cohen replied mechanically, and quickly left the room.

Iggesina was left alone, kneading the hem of the cotton-padded jacket, with her face lowered, avoiding the eyes of the old man, and seemed restless.

She also took a book from the shelf and pretended to flip through it.

But with that amazing speed of flipping through the book, she obviously didn't read a word, or didn't know it.

Roy smiled, took out the black cat from the skirt of his shirt, let it curl up on his knees, and scratched its belly.

"Lacking the assistance of a mage, the formula of the Viper School has not been improved, and has remained unchanged for decades. You think I am different, probably because I have a little magical talent."

"It's not a little bit."

"Insignificant compared to you." Roy kneaded Golfin into a black fur ball, tossed it back and forth between his left and right hands, and asked in an anticlimactic manner. "By the way, you and Master Vesemir are figures born in the same era, right?"

"Well," Keerda said with a smile on his face, "they're two or three hundred years old...it's not as full of vigor and vitality as you young people."

"Child, what is this expression? Did the old guy scare you?"

"No, I just feel that it is a great honor to see such a great master like you with my own eyes."

Roy regained his composure and took a deep breath, "You should be a source of law, why did you become a witcher instead of a more decent warlock?"

Kelda was silent for a moment, the candlestick on the desk illuminated his ecstatic face, the middle finger of his right hand slid across the upper edge of the page, from the outside to the inside and then lifted it upwards, and then he paused after turning over a page.

"Because the ideas are different. I agree more with the Griffin School's way of doing things, so I stayed and became a demon hunter, dealt with knowledge every day, and played around with stupid students, and lived my favorite life."

"Believe it or not, I haven't wielded a sword or cast a seal for decades."

Keerda's middle finger and thumbtip gently pinched the page and turned it over.

"Why did you join the Viper School again, kid?" Kelda said with a hint of doubt in his tone, his amber pupils looked up and down, "Mutated more than a year ago, 14 years old? That age is seriously beyond the standard for the Grass Trial .”

"As far as I know, no school will recruit apprentices over the age of 11. Your heterochromatic iris fully demonstrates the difficulty of your mutation."

"Are you an accidental child?"

"This is the guidance of fate..." Roy said ambiguously, "Look, I not only passed the green grass trial without any sequelae, but also gained some special abilities."

"In this era, new apprentices can still be cultivated. The Snake Sect is so lucky to be enviable!" Kelda turned another page, "May I ask, how many members does your Sect still have?"

"It's pitifully small. Including me, there are four in total...Those three are all over 70 years old."

"Come here, come here, let's eat something to keep warm!" Ke En came in from the door with a big steaming iron pot, put it on the dining table, scooped up the soup spoon lightly, five plates of eggs A yellow viscous broth appeared in front of my eyes.

He took a bowl by himself, and even Golfing didn't leave behind.

"Meow... Meow..." The great griffin admired Ke En's equal attitude and waved its paws at him.

And Iggesena took the plate, lowered her head in relief, and ate quietly and quickly.

She no longer has to embarrassingly think about the tome that she doesn't know a word of.

"The teacher has long said that this is the trend of the times, the law of nature... No matter which school you choose, the number of demon hunters is rapidly declining," Ke En said sadly, "there are fewer and fewer entrustments left for us. gone."

"The witcher will eventually completely withdraw from the stage of history."

The woman squeezed his hand comfortingly.

"That's not necessarily true." Roy picked up a piece of carrot and stuffed it into his mouth, but because it was too hot, he stuck out his tongue and kept making weird breathing noises, "Snake faction knows a lot of children's companions, um...the pen is like wolf faction's." Four people including Master Vesemir."

The two Griffin factions pricked up their ears.

"Three brothers from the Cat School, a new member of the Flying Lion School." Roy raised the corner of his mouth and emphasized his tone, and said frankly, "We are a total of twelve demon hunters, living in Nuocheng together."

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The only sound left was the sound of Gorfin waving his petite meaty claws and wrestling the plump potatoes on the plate.

"Twelve demon hunters, living in Nuocheng?" Kelda suddenly closed the book in front of him, turned the chair under his buttocks, and faced Roy, a row of vertical lines appeared between his brows, and his expression was so serious Heart-throbbing, "Not a dozen mercenaries, or peasants, ordinary citizens?"

"If you two don't believe me," Roy smiled heartily, "you can go to Novigrad as a guest at any time, and I promise to give you VIP treatment!"

"Or give me a sign of Axi, to find out if it's true or not?"

He's immune to mind control anyway.