God-level Demon Hunter

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Triss was sleeping alone in the quilt, biting her lip, a strange flush appeared on her sweaty cheeks.She couldn't help it, and always thought of the scene when she fell into that person's arms.

For the first time, for several nights in a row, the sorceress had beautiful dreams all night long.

There are always only two protagonists, and there are only those scenes: on the bed, on the stone, on the haystack, on the moss under the moonlight...

But dreams are not as good as reality after all, because dreams can never satisfy people.

A warm feeling flooded my whole body, as well as sadness, anger, and anxiety about the future, which stimulated a stronger desire.

"Has he returned to Nuocheng? I should contact him, yes, I should use the telescope to contact him!"

No horny spinster, calm down!

She quickly shifted her thoughts.

"Find Keira and give her the diary... let her please Foltest and realize her wish to conceive a prince."

Although that stubborn king will most likely not listen to this little diary!

At that time, I have to notify the Brotherhood of Warlocks about the abnormalities in Mount Amer.

Prepare in advance for future wars!

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Chapter 26 Reversal

Novigrad.

Not long after the harvest festival, the shops along the street are still decorated with lights, and the walls of every household are still hung with garlic, mistletoe and other evil spirits.

The salty sea breeze blows from the port, pouring into the Golden Sturgeon Tavern in the corner of the civilian area.

Lund at the wine table took a deep breath, and greedily took a sip of the Vizima stout, the foam splashed into the air, exuding a rich malt burnt aroma.

The sunlight streaming in through the window revealed his bloodshot brown eyes and jagged yellow teeth.

"Old man, the profit of this business is lucrative enough. I'm actually willing to drink high-end goods..." The wrinkled bartender smiled and added another glass of dark brown wine for him. Chin, "Aren't you going to show your old friend a way to make money?"

"Bah, bah... What kind of money is it? It's still the crazy spice business... Some time ago, the captain was lucky and grabbed an unprecedented big order, and I can share some oil and water... A trip will last for a few years. "Londe wiped the wine stains on the gray beard on his chin, his round face was rough and red by the sea wind all the year round, with a trace of sigh,

"But I'm old and weak, and my energy is not getting better day by day. I don't have the energy of my youth anymore. I plan to retire after this trip... Before that, I have a last drink of high-grade, what's the matter, you still don't allow it?"

"Retirement is the most important thing in life! How can it be done so hastily?" The bartender patted his chest, "When you come back, my old friend will treat you to a free drink for a day!"

"It's a deal, you bastard, don't drown yourself!"

Lund put down his wine glass heavily, and turned his gaze. He noticed a man with a cloak, a broken nose, and a sturdy temperament just sitting at the window on the right side of the hall.

"Let's talk next time, the guys on the ship are still waiting for me, it's time to go!" Lund straightened the neckline of his greasy leather jacket, grabbed the tan hat on the table, put on his cloak again, and swayed stood up.

Passing by the table of the man in the cloak, he wiped it beside his table.

After leaving the Golden Sturgeon Tavern, Londe took out a note and glanced at it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the circular port on the west side of Nuo City.

He walked very cautiously, with the cloak and hat covering his bowed body, he went to the sparsely populated alleys along the way, turned around, looked left and right from time to time as if he was worried about something,

Mouth still kept chanting words to pray.

"Goddess Freya, I will wash my hands after finishing this ticket, and I will pay my respects to you every month, and keep me safe and sound!"

Maybe his prayers had an effect. Except for a few beggars along the way, he didn't meet anyone, including the guards of the eternal flame and the nosy demon hunters he was most worried about.

The sprawling and luxurious port of Novigrad.

The rising sun shines on the sparkling sea, and dozens of tall masts on the big ships are bathed in the sea breeze, making them look particularly leisurely and comfortable.

Flocks of seagulls screamed strangely, hovering in the sky, or swooping across the water from a high altitude, squatting and jumping on the reefs on the shore, or basking in the sun on the deck of a moored ship.

Lund's eyes focused on one of the blue barges for a long time.

He bypassed the sailors pushing the wheelbarrow, walked to the warehouse on the far right of the port, and nodded to two guards wearing brown chain armor, gray leather caps, and long swords.

entered the warehouse.

In the warehouse, there are already more than 20 bronze-skinned sailors wearing all kinds of weapons, and two women waiting among them.

The man in the center is wearing a hooded cloak, covering most of his face, but thick mane-like hair, black beard and amber pupils can be seen faintly.

"Lund, you bastard, drink a glass of wine and drink for so long, I almost thought you had an accident!" A big man with a red face and an archipelago-style buffalo horn helmet next to the hooded man said cursingly, " According to the law, you have to accept the punishment, so don't even want the bonus this time!"

"Hammond, the business is gone. I'm risking my life to accept the news for everyone's benefit!" Lund said with a gloomy face, "Punish me? It's a big deal!"

"Okay, stop arguing," the hooded man reached out to stop him, a pair of amber pupils turned to Londe's face, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you say over there?"

"Everything is going well, boss! Tonight..." The man immediately grinned flatteringly, showing his yellow teeth, and handed the note to the man.

The hooded man nodded, with a trace of relief on his face, "One person, one car, wait on the boat, and pick up the goods at night! This business is basically safe. After returning from Skelly, everyone's salary will be increased by [-]%!"

"Let's go? Where do you want to go? Leave them all to me obediently!"

A deep and suppressed voice suddenly sounded, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"boom--"

The warehouse door was kicked open heavily.

A tall and burly man in tight leather armor and carrying two swords walked into the warehouse. His shiny head reflected the evening sun outside the house, and his facial features were as tough as rocks.

He casually threw a man with a broken nose covered in a cloak to the ground.

It was the face of the Golden Sturgeon Tavern delivering the message.

Lund's expression changed drastically.

The bald man quickly swarmed into two thinner men.

They threw two unconscious guards to the ground from left to right, closed the warehouse door, folded their arms around their chests, and looked around at everyone with sarcasm at the corners of their mouths.

They all have one thing in common, beast-like amber vertical pupils.

"Witcher?"

The twenty or so people in the warehouse couldn't help taking a step back, with deep fear on their faces, they held their weapons, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

They have seen the fighting power of their boss.

And now three equally difficult enemies suddenly appeared.

"Who are you? Don't you know the rules of the pier?" The hooded man suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hands and pressed them back, signaling his subordinates not to be impulsive, "Trespassing on a private warehouse is a serious crime!"

"I have an inseparable friendship with Judge Said of the Nordic Court." He said righteously, "When I go to court, you will have to work for nothing for a year!"

"Dude...are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? As a witcher, the news is so closed?" The man with the mountain-shaped hairline on the left picked his teeth with his little finger boredly, and shook his head with disdainful eyes. , "What are our identities, you still don't know?"

"We accept the commission of Eternal Flame to hunt down the human traffickers in Nuocheng and fight against the human trade!" The man with scarlet pupils on the far right and a small scar on his chin continued, shaking his head, "But I didn't expect that the human traffickers would die soon. , and a thorny head like you suddenly popped out... The cat sent a demon hunter to accept the commission dishonestly, why should he be depraved? Do these outrageous scandals!"

Lambert continued, "That's not normal. We killed all the other criminals, and only the demon hunters who are 'highly skilled and courageous' will face the difficulties!"

"What kind of human trafficker?!" Judd Carradine lifted his hood, revealing a face with rough features and thick hair. He said calmly, "You must have misunderstood, what my crew and I did is right. It’s a legally permitted sale! Specifically, we transport local products from Novigrad to the Skellige Islands for sale, and then transport spices and precious herbs back from the islands. Make a difference! Make a hard-earned money!”

"Snake faction, wolf faction, and friends from my school, what's your name?" Carradine's amber holes passed over the pendant around Jiren's neck one by one,

Aiden was silent, he didn't know the guy.

Carradine didn't mind, "I don't think there is any law that prohibits witchers from doing business?"

He turned around and pointed to the truck behind him, "If you don't believe me, just search! It's full of legal goods and supplies along the way!"

"You maintain order for the Eternal Fire, but you can't just talk nonsense, relying on your reputation!" The buffalo horn helmet patted his chest violently, "Otherwise, how can we do business in the future?"

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Lei Suo's icy light swept over several people one by one, "I can't find anything in the truck, right? But with so many supplies, there are only about [-] crew members. I'm afraid it will take a year."

His tone was cold,

"I guess there are also those slaves who have not boarded the ship?"

The eyes of Lambert next to him shot out, and he said something that changed the faces of the group of people, "Your real goods-will be delivered to the blue barge in the middle of the port at ten o'clock tonight."

Aiden added the last knife, "North City civilian area, room 2NO.60, 25 boys, [-] girls."

"Your accomplices have confessed everything. Now according to the rules, we, on behalf of Nuocheng's law, will notify you in advance, lay down your weapons, and arrest them without a fight. Wait for a fair trial. Maybe you can save your life."

Judd Carradine suddenly took a deep breath, exchanged a look with his companion, and bowed his body slightly, like a feline ready to prey.

"Three masters, you are helping the Eternal Flame for money, right? I will pay twice as much reward as the Eternal Flame promises."

"My request is very simple. I only need a few people to turn a blind eye and close their eyes, and you can easily earn this considerable extra money."

"And I swear, this batch of goods has nothing to do with Nuocheng, they are all goods from other places, and they have never violated your rules. How about making an exception?"

"Twice is not enough..." Lambert grinned, showing pale teeth, and glanced at everyone one by one, as if looking at the goods, "There are so many of you, you need at least ten times the reward!"

"Whoosh—" the half-breed female elf made a move without warning, drew a short wooden bow and shot an arrow at the bald man in the middle.

But her arrow speed is as slow as a snail to a witcher!

Lei Suo shook his wrist casually and knocked the arrow away. The arrow rebounded obliquely and hit a sailor's chest.

The unlucky ghost clutched his chest and collapsed!

"Vienna is dead, avenge him!"

"Everyone attack together! Kill them all!" Seeing that the situation was irreparable, Judd Carradine yelled.

A group of minions rushed towards the witcher, brandishing sharp knives.

"Give me Carradine."

Aiden stood with the long sword in his hand sideways to the side of his face, and looked at his colleagues from the Mao faction.

Two pairs of vertical pupils collided and sparked across the crowd.

Lambert held the steel sword in his right hand and blocked the door.

Lei Suo crossed the Snake School swords in front of his chest, facing the attacker.

The three charged at him, swinging their swords, but for a moment they were dazzled by the light reflected from the blade.

They didn't see the movements of the bald man clearly, and they lost consciousness.

Blood splattered wildly on his neck and chest, and he fell on his back.

The bald man turned around and jumped into the crowd like a meat grinder.

Dancing whirlwind of death!

Skin, muscles, and bones were smashed under the Snake School's twin swords.

"Shhhhh..."

Two men attacked Lambert.

Lambert strode forward, turned the point of his sword, and slit a man's throat.

Alder with his left hand knocked down the second person, and the eyeball and brain were pierced diagonally below the blade.

Lambert wiped the blood from his face.

Two other men with hideous faces approached him.

Regardless, Lambert let the sword blade and the mace hit the Kunn shield that protected him. When the shield shattered, the steel sword drew a straight line of blood in front of him. Kneel down, cheek touch the ground.

Next, the wolf-sent demon hunter freely danced a dance combining magic and skills among the crowd.

The warehouse erupted with soaring sword lights, flames, air shocks, blood, screams, and wailing.

Viscous blood stained the dry grass on the ground.

In less than 20 seconds, Leto and Lambert killed ordinary people.

Two witchers with amber eyes and Cat pie badges collided at the other end of the warehouse.

They rushed towards each other and clashed fiercely. Two sharp sword blades collided with each other. There was a dull and short sound of gold and iron clashing in the warehouse, sword shadows rippling all over the sky, and the dry grass spread on the ground trembled and vibrated.

"It's very skillful." They each took a step back, Judd Carradine's shoulders were red, and panting, he glanced at all his companions who fell in a pool of blood, and a trace of deep sorrow and fear flashed in his eyes, "But why? ? Why do demon hunters sacrifice their lives for the eternal flame and draw their swords against their own kind?"

He asked hoarsely,

"Where is the principle of neutrality?"

"Man, when you no longer strictly abide by neutrality, what right do you have to question others?" Lambert, who was watching the battle, interjected, "Besides, Novigrad is our other home now, protecting our homeland from evil forces , it doesn't matter if you are neutral or not!"