God-level Demon Hunter

"The specific details belong to the core secrets of the Griffin Sect, and are no less important than the secret method. I am sorry that I have no comment... When Coen and Ignatius wake up, say goodbye to them and leave now." Kelda calmly Said, "Go back to Nor City, and send me another greeting, to Vesemir."

……

Roy frowned and looked at him again.

This old guy is really stubborn.

He thought of the anomaly on Kelda and the history of the Kel Siren told by Cohen.

He was sure there was something else going on, and suppressed his anger.

"Then can I still come to Kyle Siren as a guest in the future?"

"Everything is still inconclusive. Maybe the threat will disappear by then." Kelda's answer was ambiguous.

"That's about the Brotherhood of Witchers...I want to invite Cohen to visit Noble City."

"Keen has already left the teacher. He makes his own decision. If he wants, I will never stop him."

"May I ask, before I leave...can I observe your sect's double seal and 'roar' skills?" Roy licked his lips.

"In the old days, for Vesemir's sake, you could browse 'it'. But not now, getting that knowledge...is dangerous."

"It", acquiring knowledge is dangerous?

Refers to a book?

Roy vaguely captured some key information.

"After that?"

"The future can only be left to fate."

The latter couldn't help being even more curious.

What is the origin of the spirit body and that "it" that appeared last night, which makes the dignified Grand Master deeply afraid.

In just one night, the attitude became negative and pessimistic.

Can't wait to drive him away, even full of uncertainty about the future.

Roy made another round of testing.

But Kelda was resolute, with a straight face from beginning to end, and his blunt tone was like a machine.

When the dawn emerges from the other side of the sea.

The light sun shines on the snow.

Kelda returned under the roof.

Roy rubbed the stone tablet, staring at the gray and indigo end of the sea and the horizon far away, lost in thought.

……

But soon, he pricked up his ears and turned his gaze to the entrance of the Kyle Siren.

"Da da da..." A burst of rapid and dense footsteps, like drumbeats, quickly approached from far to near.

Under the eaves, Kelda folded her arms and her face gradually became serious.

And Cohen also took Iggsena out of the bedroom...

The girl rubbed her hands, covered her ears with a sable hat, her cheeks and nose were slightly flushed, and she wore Korn's large fur cloak, looking ridiculous, like a fat kobold.

The four looked towards the entrance of the Griffin School, the slope.

A figure appeared.

The second, the third...a total of twenty middle-aged men.

Wearing all gray cotton jackets, panting, carrying hoes, pitchforks, mining picks and other tools.

He stared fiercely at the dilapidated fortress, with a bad expression on his face.

Roy bared his teeth.

Among them were two familiar and hateful faces - the man with the green hair and bulbous nose, and the big man with the red face.

……

The old face of the leader is wrinkled like an orange peel, his skin is rough and covered with signs of wind and sun, his beard is stubble, his body is thin, his back is slightly bent, he wears a gray felt hat, a typical image of an old country farmer, violet in color His eyes looked towards the door.

old man and girl eye contact

Gritting his teeth, he cursed in a low voice.

And Iggesena's pretty face turned pale and lost all color.

In a panic, he let go of the hand that held Ke En's arm, but was held even tighter by Ke En.

"Mutant, let go of my daughter, or don't blame us for being rude!" The old farmer yelled at the young Griffin faction, spitting all over the place, fighting the attacking alpacas.

The three witchers did not speak.

"Had, why did you bring so many folks here? Who told you to come?!" Ignatius clarified anxiously, "Everything is voluntary by me and has nothing to do with others!"

"My stupid girl, Dad is here, don't worry! All the men in the village are here, and the three mutants dare not do anything to you! Come here!"

"That's right, Ignacena..." The green-haired girl who had a "battle" with her companions continued, a hint of pride and viciousness flashed in her slender eyes, "The mutants have confused your mind with witchcraft , brought you here."

"So everyone is here to rescue you from the quagmire!"

"What are you dawdling about, Ignacena!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd one after another.

But no one dared to take a step forward.

……

"You are the folks of Tanhuo Village, right? Is there some kind of misunderstanding between Kyle Siren and you?" Kelda's amber pupils slowly swept across the crowd, her face calm and composed, as if stating a fact, "My The students have been baptized in the "Guide to Chivalry" since they were young, and they will never do the animal act of abducting a girl!"

"The evidence is right in front of you, how dare you argue?!" Old Hard pointed his pickaxe at him, "Isn't my daughter here with you? She has always been well-behaved and sensible, how could she sneak away without saying a word or leaving a message?" Into the snow mountain!"

"Run to this shabby house!"

"A woman and three men!"

"What the hell kind of place are you guys? It's really harmful!"

A group of men waved jagged tools and booed along.

Henryel said confidently, "It must be that man with discolored eyes and smallpox on his face who seduced the innocent little girl!"

"That's right," the red-faced man turned and glanced at his compatriots, and said loudly, "Henriel and I can testify that we have seen the smallpox patient and the little girl in the woods by the Tango River several times—little girl Either her eyes are rolling or she's shaking like a seizure, and the mutant is on fire, using witchcraft and flattery on her!"

"Also asked Iggsena to steal the charcoal from the house and sell it to make money for him!"

"Henriel, Kod! You bastards, pigs in heat!" Ignatius yelled at the two of them, "You two criminals almost insulted me, yet they dare to come here!"

The woman hissed at Old Had, "Don't listen to their nonsense, they both want to ruin me, thanks to the master witcher who passed by and saved my life! Otherwise, you will only see a corpse now!"

Old Harder's face jumped, and he turned around and glanced at his "companion" suspiciously.

"Fathers, folks, look!" The red-faced man turned around to look around the crowd, and shouted with his hands outstretched, his voice was as piercing as a rusty hinge turning, "The mutants' spells are so powerful, they turn black and white!"

"Henriel and I had good intentions and accompanied old Hader to find her. After a day and a night of restless searching, we finally found the right place."

"But she bit me back!"

"There is no reason in the world?!"

"Iggesena, stop being obsessed with ghosts and put away your lies!" The garlic-nosed and green-haired man lowered his eyes and shook his head sadly, "We really want to commit such a crime that is worse than pigs and dogs, and we will send you to our door to suffer!" scold?!"

"Do you regard the folks as fools and imbeciles?!"

someone yelled,

"Old Hud, your daughter has been brainwashed by the witcher!"

The old farmer's face was ashen, and he took a step closer to the woman by the door with his pickaxe. More than 20 young and middle-aged men surrounded him and stepped into the land of Kyle Siren.

"Hmph!" Roy suddenly twisted his neck and wrists, his whole body crackling, and he walked towards the two men.

The boiling human voice stopped immediately.

The villagers recalled all kinds of legends about the witcher, that inhuman combat power.

As for Roy's current state, after taking the decoction of the flying lion monster, his figure is already leaner than ordinary people. He is dressed in gray-black armor, with two sword hilts protruding from his shoulders.

Last night, Tianhuo just "cut his head." His shiny forehead was almost as good as Lei Suo's.

Coupled with the weird iris intertwined with dark gold and silver gray——

The villagers couldn't help trembling with fear when they were illuminated by his breathtaking heterochromatic irises.

"Master Roy, don't make a move... Please! Let me try!" Iggesena twisted her ten fingers in front of her lower abdomen, and turned to Cohen and Kelda pleadingly with her eyes, "Calm down! Don't do anything. "

"Let me explain clearly!"

The three demon hunters exchanged glances and remained silent for a while.

"I don't need any explanation! Come here, stupid girl!" The old farmer stood far away and hooked her hand,

"No! Old Hud..." Iggsena's eyes were shining brightly, and she waved her ten fingers like twisted branches, and said hoarsely, "Would you rather trust two criminals? Than trust your own daughter?!"

"All I know is that the two of them won't abduct my eldest daughter of Huang Hua for no reason!" Old Had swept the three demon hunters fearfully and hostilely, "Come home with me!"

"The chickens in the pen haven't been fed yet, and the vegetables in the jar haven't been marinated yet!"

"Never! I'm no longer a silly girl at your mercy!" Ignatius wiped away tears suddenly, grabbed Ke En's hand, smiled at him with her chin up, and then turned around with tears in her eyes, "Old Ha De, I, Ignacena, now officially announce to you—"

"I no longer belong to you, and I no longer belong to Charcoal Village!"

"I want to be with Cohn! Forever and ever!"

"If you still have a little affection for your loved ones, you will fulfill us, bless me as a father, and then take everyone away!"

The old man pointed at the woman with his withered left hand, his chest heaved violently, hissed like a snake, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Old Hud, don't talk nonsense with her, she has lost her mind, let's go directly!" A few strong, miner-like men in the crowd shouted,

"Yes, don't be polite to mutants!"

"If they dare to do it!"

"Send them to hell!"

……

"Try it!" Cohen took a sudden step forward and yelled righteously, with veins bulging on his face, "Iggesena wants to stay! This is her own decision, and personal will trumps everything else. No one can force her to go back!"

"Otherwise, I'll let that guy have a taste of being forced!"

He shook his wrist, and suddenly, an orange spark appeared out of thin air, wrapped around his fingertips, and danced flexibly, like a delicate magic trick.

Then, several people in the villagers swallowed their saliva at the same time, and immediately took a few steps back, losing all their vigor, and old Hader looked like a leaking piss bubble.

"Witchcraft!" The green-haired man and the red-faced man still yelled persistently.

"He used this witchcraft to control Iggesena!"

"Come on, punish this wizard!"

But no one moved, including old Hader.

"Let's go to the baron to decide! Use the gallows to try the traffickers!" Another stern voice!

"Knowing to seek the baron's help instead of using force, it seems that you folks are also reasonable people..." Kelda spoke, and he was still standing upright under the eaves, with a calming force in his tone. "Don't forget the land we're on."

"This is Povis... a free country of immigrants... no red tape, no messy rules..."

His voice was heard clearly and unmistakably in the ears of every villager, and everyone couldn't help lowering their weapons.

"As Cohen said, personal will is more important than anything else. Ignacena is an adult and has the right to dominate her own life!"

"Even her family, her father and mother, are not qualified to change her decision!"

"And the Baron..." Kelda shook his head, with a sardonic smile on his lips, "Even if he sues Long Sett's court, he has no right!"

Old Hud was panting heavily, his wrinkled old face was dripping with sweat, he was unwilling and in pain. As a countryman, he dared to offend the witcher, but it was impossible to offend those dignitaries.

Especially when the daughter is still wholeheartedly on the side of the witcher.

If they go to the baron for help, they may make people laugh, and they will be punished!

The other villagers also retreated and quietly put down their weapons.