God-level Demon Hunter

"What is evil, and what is good?" Judd took a step back slowly, and continued to ask, "Do you think there will be no other traffickers after we are wiped out?"

"Do you think those poor waifs can escape suffering and get a better life by leaving the cabin?"

"Maybe it's better to sell it to Skelly!"

"And I'm just doing it for a living! I just want to save some money and be a rich man, am I wrong?!"

The faces of the three demon hunters remained unchanged.

"Come on, buddy, don't waste your words and turn black and white." Aiden spread his front and back feet, and made a defensive posture like a crab, dancing with a long sword in his hand. The first witcher the city saw."

"So we give you another option, drop your weapons and surrender, right now, right now!"

"Perhaps you can survive with half your life."

"Don't try to fool me," Judd shook his head. "Enter the prison of eternal fire. All that awaits me are torture and the gallows!"

"How about we discuss a business?" He gritted his teeth and changed his policy, "I have worked hard for most of my life and saved a sum of money, about [-] crowns. I originally planned to stay for retirement, find a wife, and adopt a few child..."

he longed,

"At that time, you don't need to lick blood with a knife, and be a despised demon hunter, or a criminal in your mouth!"

"But if you're dead, what's the use of asking for money?"

"I will give my savings to the three of you, give me a chance, and let me go!" He unbuttoned his chest, revealing the cat pie pendant, and held it up, "I use my luck for the rest of my life, and my ideals I swear to my wish that I will leave Nuocheng from now on, never return, never take revenge! And I will never engage in any unreasonable business!"

"Otherwise I will die in pain, torture and humiliation. I beg you, spare my life."

"Your Excellency, you should know that because of Maopai's unique grass trial formula, many companions lost control of their emotions, and how many of them have never done evil? Including your mentor, what's his name? Herodinger? Joel?  … …Speak out and listen, maybe I will recognize you.”

Aiden stared, still silent.

"You three, ask yourself, have you never committed a crime?" Carradine raised his face and asked in a hissing voice, "Does it mean that if you make a mistake once, you must die?"

"Can't there be a chance to reform?"

"I'm willing to give up all the chances to live!" Judd Carradine dropped his weapon and knelt down in front of the three of them.

The body trembled and hung his head.

Aiden narrowed his amber pupils, turned the sword, lost in thought.

Lei Suo and Lambert blocked the door with their arms crossed, without saying a word.

They left the decision to the Cat Pie mates.

……

"Cave of the Spear".

Novigrad is the most well-known and popular recreational place among the people.

The three demon hunters sat around a wine table in the corner of the hall, with empty glasses in front of them.

The demon hunter with a bald head and a mountain-shaped hairline had clear eyes. The third demon hunter with a scar on his chin smelled of alcohol, and his face was flushed with drunkenness.

"That's enough, Aiden! Just enough is enough!" Lambert shook his head and threatened, "If you drink any more, believe it or not, I'll throw you into the pigsty later?"

"Hic... Judd Carradine knelt down for me, and I made him stand up again and killed him." Aiden stared at the magic lamp on the ceiling dimly, with a hint of depression on his face.

He had slaughtered many monsters, but it was the first time in his life that he killed a demon hunter of the cat school.

This shouldn't have been a joy.

However, when the guy fell down clutching his neck, he actually felt a sense of relief in his heart—as if he had ended some terrible threat, and he had broken free from the suffocating sticky doom.

He was born again.

Aiden was puzzled by this.

"That is his fate." Lei Suo's dull voice sounded, with an inexplicable force to comfort people's hearts, "He died in a fair and just contest, not humiliated by the eternal fire... A decent home for any witcher. You have shown him mercy."

"Kill it, kill it, why bother. We killed all his buddies, and if he spared his life, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Maybe he will be retaliated at any time." Lambert drank a cup of "Iron Glove" in one breath, and exhaled Alcoholic, "Everything is the will of fate, not everyone has the opportunity to reform."

This is the usual excuse of witchers, everything is due to fate.

"The fate of Dog Day!"

"The fate of Dog Day!"

"Du Ang..."

Three glasses collided in mid-air, and the wine splashed everywhere.

After this glass, Aiden finally put down the glass.

"Listen to me, change your position tomorrow, stay at home for a while, and teach your children well... Leave the affairs of the eternal flame to me." Lambert patted him on the shoulder and winked at him, " Take some time to relax, relax with Escal... the horned night devil has its own uniqueness."

"I'm going to do this, isn't Eskar going all out with me?" Aiden shook his head and smiled, his mood suddenly relaxed a lot, "Besides, I'm not you, an incorrigible corner-breaker! I don't have such a disgusting pervert hobby!"

"Drink enough, you two, it's time to go home." The bald man looked through the window and saw a slender young man with strange-colored pupils on the street, and beside him was a wretched man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and coquettish walks. "Ready to pick up guests!"

Chapter 27 Interlude

The morning sun casts a light golden morning glow in the alder forest, as if offering a dance for Gawain House.

Five shirtless boys leaned against the wooden stake, looking at the dancing lights and shadows with a smile, even the catkins, crops and weeds in the farmland danced in due course.

Next to the alchemy studio, classroom, blacksmith shop, and fields, the remaining children "cultivated" in their respective fields.

A griffin glides comfortably across the blue sky.

The noisy cicadas circled the woods and the yard and floated into the conference room.

Ten witch hunters and a female sorceress sat around a rectangular table to welcome a disheveled, monkey-cheeked guest who was dressed in a nightgown-like blue robe.

"Brothers, let me introduce you grandly. This is Kalkstein, the master alchemist from Vizima. He is an unquestionable authority in the field of alchemy." Roy pointed at the man beside him, his eyes slowly sweeping across the crowd , "I have reached a cooperation agreement with the master. Starting today, he will serve the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters for one year...help us improve the Trial of Green Grass!"

"Friend, welcome to Gawain's House!" Lambert waved his hand with a bright smile, and he felt that this guy must be an interesting person.

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" The vulture nodded at him reluctantly, but his eyes were a little suspicious. Kalkstein's appearance was like a mental patient. Except for the stinky face, everything else was very similar to what he remembered. Some well-dressed and well-maintained warlocks are quite different.

"Master Kalkstein, my humble Vesemir, I hope that in the next year, everyone can work together happily and make progress together." The old man smiled and stretched out his hand towards the alchemist, who hesitated for a second before lightly talking to him. Take a light grip.

As for Lei Suo and Kayan, the two alchemy madmen, their faces were obviously excited and happy. They would benefit a lot from communicating with a master alchemist.

The rest of the people nodded silently. They had to spend some time investigating the No.2 Warlock who joined the Brotherhood, although they believed in Roy's vision.

"Everyone, don't tell me that the so-called alchemy room is the simple 'kitchen' in the yard... that place is totally not up to my standards, most experiments cannot be carried out, and it is almost inefficient to rely on it for research!" The alchemist said nothing. Complain politely.

Roy smiled softly, "The professional laboratory is in Novigrad. To put it bluntly, the equipment there is by no means inferior to your private collection. I will take you to see it later. Now let me explain Let me introduce you, the colleagues who will work with you in the future..."

"You don't need to come..." On the left side of the demon hunter, the female sorceress in a purple lace dress hugged his arm and shook her hand towards the alchemist, smiling brightly, "Master Kalkstein, I have known you for a long time, I am from Rita Nieder of Arethusa, I have heard about your glorious deeds when I was in the academy... as expected."

The woman's blue eyes glanced at his unkempt attire, scruffy goatee, and greasy and thinning hair, "You are definitely a master who is obsessed with the professional field, I wish I could cooperate with you, and I will ask for your advice in the future. "

Kalkstein shook his head, even in the face of a beautiful woman, he did not pretend to be speechless, he pinched his beard, and solemnly warned, "It's not a matter of advice, but Ms. Rita Needle, don't hold me back."

"In the next year, you have to keep up with my research progress, otherwise... if you still have some self-esteem, you should..."

These words full of gunpowder instantly froze the beautiful smiling face of the sorceress,

And Roy quickly squeezed her little hand reassuringly, "Don't mind Shan Shan, the master is such a straight-hearted person... He speaks straightforwardly."

"It doesn't matter to me. A person with outstanding talent is always a bit arrogant, especially in the field he is good at." The woman shook her head, but quietly turned her face away, and the nails on her index finger and thumb were hard on the demon hunter's arm. turn around.

The corner of Roy's mouth twitched, what did I do wrong?Why punish me? !

"Straight, I like it!" Lambert looked at the alchemist appreciatively, "It's better to be venomous in the face than to stab the knife in the back! But I'm curious, you eloquent boy, how did you do it? A... um... great big shot!"

All the demon hunters turned their eyes, waiting for his explanation.

Why can he perform miracles repeatedly?

"What is fooling?" Roy glared at him displeasedly. He risked his life to coax the alchemist over.

"No, no..." Kalkstein said unexpectedly good things for the witcher, "I am willing to go to Nuocheng, because Master Roy has helped me a lot. Apart from him, I believe that other witchers , including everyone present, can do nothing.”

"Oh, what great challenge has this brat accomplished?" The bald man was also aroused by his curiosity.

Roy's face changed, and he just wanted to hide a few words according to the plan.

But unexpectedly, there was a soft hum in his ear.

The female sorceress was keenly aware of his intentions, and before he could speak, she tightly covered his mouth with her soft little hands, and gave him a shut-up look with her willow eyebrows bristling.

"Uh...uh..."

"Master Roy," Kalkstein said in front of the crowd, ignoring the flirting two people around him, "single-handedly hunted down a high-level vampire and gave it to me as a reward. "

"I've never seen a demon hunter as powerful as him."

……

The temperature in the meeting room plummeted.

It seems that from the hot summer to the cold winter in an instant.

The wind blowing from the window was so cold that it made people shiver uncontrollably.

There was silence in the conference room.

a long time.

Serrit shook his head, "Master, don't be joking, I was the one who watched Roy get started, just his three-legged cat's swordsmanship... Among all the guys present, he is the weakest, how is it possible?!"

"You are sure you are a high-level vampire, not a Katakan, a blood demon, a bat-winged brain demon... a vampire..." Geralt stared at the alchemist's face and kept talking.

Kalkstein did not explain when faced with doubts, and with a wave of his hand, a coffin covered with a transparent crystal glass cover and engraved with complicated magic circles appeared on the rectangular table.

"Here, take a look, everyone, you must be able to distinguish its species with your eyes! But don't open it, or I will have to deal with it again."

Immediately, pairs of beast-like vertical pupils gathered around the coffin, looking at the man with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, pale skin and a peaceful expression.

"Either it's a human..." After a while, Escal concluded,

"Either it's a high-level vampire..." Kayan interjected angrily.

"Maybe it's a shapeshifter, I can't measure it by hand, so I can't be sure for now..." Fliers pushed his sunglasses below the bridge of his nose, thoughtfully, "But looking at this kid's twisted eyes, I believe the alchemist's Declare, this is a high-level vampire!"

"Then here comes the problem..." The palm of the bald big Chinese cattail fan grabbed the student by the back of the neck, like an angry beast with a cub in its mouth, "Little devil, are you going to keep it a secret from us? Or tell us the truth? "

"How on earth did you manage this thing?"

"How many times is this the first time? You always hide us, we are your most solid backing, but we are kept in the dark. Do you think of us as brothers?" Serrit looked disappointed and angry, "Do you have to?" Facing danger alone? Don’t you know how to call out to brothers and fight side by side?”

"Are you a member of the Brotherhood?" Geralt asked in a steady, white-haired voice.

"A high-ranking vampire is almost immortal... I have lived for three hundred years, and I have never seen any demon hunter kill this thing, including the first generation of demon hunters." Vesemir asked, "Roy , how on earth did you do it?!"

"Uh...uh..."

"Ms. Rita, can you let go of your hand first... Your love is too turbulent for him to bear." Lambert interjected jealously.

"Ah, I'm sorry, this guy is really annoying!" The sorceress let go of her hand in embarrassment, and stomped on Roy's foot with her mink fur high heels, gouging him out.

"Huh..." The young demon hunter heaved a long sigh of relief, feeling the pair of sharp, knife-like gazes with scrutiny.

he sighed,

"Guys, I'm not going to hide, but Coral has been..."

"Ok?"

"No, I was very wrong, I should have been honest and frank from the beginning..." Roy gave the alchemist a look, and he believed that the other party could understand him, "I didn't single-handedly defeat the high-level Vampire, I used the silent cloak and a bunch of enchanting props newly developed by Master Kalkstein—a bomb that is powerful enough to kill a dragon, and I blew up the high-spirited half to death first."

The female sorceress couldn't help nodding, her face turned pale. This strange alchemist's talent in the field of explosion is well known, and it's not surprising that he poses a huge threat to high suction.

"Under a variety of favorable conditions, I just picked up a bargain. Even so...I also..." Roy pursed his lips, and his eyes swept everyone's eyes sincerely one by one, especially staying on the faces of Lei Suo and Coral For a long time, "Everyone knows that I have the ability to recover from injuries."

"Almost the equivalent of a second life."

"I used up this 'life' to barely manage it."

He looked terrified,

"If it's a fair and square confrontation, I've already turned into a skeleton in the cave."

The female sorceress frowned, while the bald man showed a sudden look on his face.

"As for why we fought alone..." Roy could barely explain, "Because the situation was urgent, that thing took an innocent person away and was about to brutally kill her."

"I happened to meet him, as a demon hunter with a sense of justice and conscience..."

Lesso silently shook his bald head and objected.