God-level Demon Hunter

He felt like he was in no man's land, and he didn't even use Axii. Following the guidance of the witcher's senses, he crawled towards the room where the sounds and smells were concentrated.

At a certain moment, he came outside a gorgeous dark green wooden door, and a strange sense of familiarity welled up in his heart...

The witcher on the ceiling fell silent, and a trace of nostalgia flashed across the iris under the sunglasses.

He came here more than a year ago.

"Shh..."

Roy fell to the ground lightly... and put his ears against the wooden door.

……

A petite figure was sitting on a huge chair inlaid with gold edging, while swinging two white lotus-like calves, he was writing something quickly with a quill pen.

"Hmph! Collier, this princess has had enough!" She stopped writing suddenly, under the mouse-gray hair, her beautiful big green eyes were full of irritability, she turned around suddenly, raised her chin proudly, and leaned into her body In front of the little maid in a white apron, green eyes enveloped the maid's body, and she said threateningly,

"I order you, immediately, immediately, to help me finish writing this confession!"

"Hey... I can't imitate your handwriting." The round-faced maid with small features folded her hands on her chest and said timidly, "The queen has ordered that you can only write it yourself, otherwise, otherwise, you will have to chop it off." My head!"

"Your Royal Highness, brave, kind and beautiful Princess Knight, please spare me!"

Ciri puffed her cheeks like a squirrel, "Here it goes again, threatening me with your life every time!"

"Just because you're my only friend!"

She pouted her mouth, and was able to hang up the oil bottle in aggrieved manner,

"Don't think that I will always give in. Sooner or later, I will do something big and make Calanthe regret it!"

"Keep your voice down, Your Highness!" The round-faced maid begged again in horror, "To let His Majesty's people hear you, you have to write a second confession."

"Come on, just file a complaint!" Shirley's voice became more high-pitched and sharp, and a gleam of light flashed in the corner of her eyes,

"Old witch! Put me under house arrest for more than a year, lock me in this broken house, read and write every day, and learn how to be a little lady?"

"I don't! I want to go out, I want to watch the sea, skate, run a race, and catch crabs!"

"There must be a thousand confessions written!"

"Endless!" She suddenly lay down on the desk and wiped away her tears, "Damn Calanthe! At least let me go out and meet my friends!"

"Shalma, Kellers... I almost forgot what they looked like."

Ciri's voice was weak, her thin shoulders shook, and then she covered her little face and sobbed,

"Your Highness, don't cry... If you break your body from crying, I will be so heartbroken." Coryl put a chubby face on Ciri's cat-like face, and wiped it with the princess. tears.

"And those two big liars... Big villains! They even said that they wanted to visit me and play with me, and they forgot about me in a blink of an eye. It's been so long, and there's not even a message!"

"Treat me like a three-year-old brat!"

"Snake pie, wolf pie." The sun shines through the window that is almost nailed to the board, revealing a small white and delicate face, tears welling from the eye sockets, dripping down the tip of the chin to the ground.

A pair of brows were furrowed like a caterpillar, the little girl opened and closed her mouth, biting the air fiercely with her white teeth, "I think it's a braggadocio!"

"Boom, boom..." There was a knock on the door, and the crying stopped suddenly.

The little girl at the desk sat up straight as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, wiping the tears on her face nervously.

The round-faced maid, as if she had practiced it thousands of times, quickly pulled up her apron and wiped it on her face. Her round face recovered, she walked carefully to the door, took a deep breath, and managed to maintain her calm voice.

"Ahem, Her Royal Highness is writing a confession letter...Come back in an hour to get it."

"I am not from Her Majesty the Queen."

An unusually young, gentle, and pleasant voice came in.

Collier had never heard this voice before, but she somehow felt that the owner of the voice must be very attractive.

"who are you?"

The little princess at the desk pricked up her ears while scribbling on the white paper.

"I am Roy, the demon hunter of the Bragging School, and I came here specially to apologize to the great Princess Knight!"

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, Ciri."

"Woooo!"

Cries and hurried footsteps erupted in the room.

Chapter 31 Goodbye Ciri

"Crack!"

The pale green iron-clad oak door closed softly.

Under the magic lights.

A witcher in a gorgeous tunic and a gray cloak stood in front of the gate, bowing in salute.

A pair of large pale green eyes swept across his face.

The petite person who jumped off the chair suddenly stopped, the surprise on his face turned blank, sniffing like a puppy.

"You, who are you?"

"Shirley," the demon hunter smiled helplessly, "I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you don't recognize me? I'm Roy, the demon hunter of the Viper School!"

The little princess of Cintra frowned, and her eyes slid over his eyebrows, nose bridge, lips, and pointed ears. They were strangely familiar, but they were very different from the thin and handsome boy in her impression.

"No!" She said seriously with a small face, "Roy's eyes are dark gold... and his figure is much thinner than yours, and you don't have a Viper School pendant around your neck, so don't try to deceive me!"

Cory suddenly stretched out her hands nervously in front of the witcher, like a little hen protecting her calf,

"I'm warning you, don't get close to the princess, leave immediately, otherwise..." Xiao Yuan's face was puckered, her chest puffed out, and she was about to cry out of fear, "I called someone! A group of soldiers will come soon Drag you out and behead your head!"

"Everyone will grow up, and their appearance will change accordingly." Roy's expression was still gentle, he reached out and waved his hand in the void, and then magically grabbed a twisted snake-shaped pendant and showed it to the two, "It's like Your Highness, haven't you grown taller?"

"And I remember vividly, in this very room, that I told you both about 'Killer Leon and Mathilde', another version of 'Rapunzel', 'The Ugly Duckling', 'Little Red Riding Hood' s story."

"You two were scared and cried several times."

He smiled,

"We painted a turtle on Collier's little round face, and we took an adventure in Brokleon Forest... At that time, you were stuck in a tree hole by a big centipede."

"Later, under the witness of Ms. Esna, we drank the water of Brokleon together."

"These experiences can't be faked, right?" Roy suggested, "Will you take a closer look at my face?"

"Princess...I..." Ke Lier, who was in the position of a hen guarding the cubs, suddenly turned her head and said seriously with a round face, "I think he is Roy..."

"Woohoo!" Ciri whimpered suddenly, and rushed over from the desk like a fired shell, and jumped into the arms of the demon hunter!

Roy hugged her and turned around in a circle.

He lifted her up again and again.

It made her smile through tears.

"Haha, my friend, I have been too busy for more than a year, so I didn't come to see you."

"But I'm not lying, it's just that the visit has been delayed a few months."

"You big liar!" As soon as her body fell to the ground, the girl's smile narrowed, like an angry cat, biting the demon hunter's arm hard, but the Kunn shield was still there, and she seemed to have bitten a hard piece. Mu Mu's fine deciduous teeth throbbed, "Speaking is nothing, how dare you resist?!"

Roy made a gesture with his left hand, and immediately revoked the seal, looking at the little cat with a half-smile.

Ciri was wearing a fluffy princess dress, white stockings and small pointed leather shoes, and there was a beautiful pink bow tied in her long silver-gray hair.

It looks like a china doll all dressed up.

This was completely different from the "little boy" in his impression of a dirty gray leather jacket.

Make him want to laugh.

As for Ciri's ancient blood, it was still in its infancy and out of control.

"Take another bite and try?!"

"Hmph!" Ciri said angrily, with her hands on her hips, her baby-fat face looking like a grown-up, "You lied to me once, I won't be fooled a second time!"

"Now, to be honest, why have you changed so much? I almost couldn't recognize it." She poked the witcher with her index finger, raised her chin arrogantly, and looked arrogant and domineering, but there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of her mouth Yi still betrayed her mood.

"Because I'm stronger," Roy described in a popular and childish way, "last time we separated, I could kill two wolves at most, now I can kill a pack of wolves, plus lions, tigers , Grizzly, no problem!"

The round-faced maid couldn't close her mouth, and she was a little stunned. The protagonists in knight novels are not so powerful!

A hint of surprise flashed in Shirley's eyes, and he patted his arm appreciatively.

Even though his small body only reaches the chest and abdomen of a demon hunter, he is like a general standing on a podium, condescendingly praising his soldiers,

"Very good, my dragon slayer knight, it seems that you have not been lazy this year, and your martial arts skills have not fallen, now I order you, take me out of the palace immediately!" She ordered, "Start the second big adventure!"

"Never come back!"

"No, Your Highness!" The little maid begged and tugged at the princess's sleeve, then turned to look at the witcher, "Master, you can't take the princess away, or the queen will chop off my head, have pity on me!"

"Cough, cough... Shirley, don't be in a hurry now, I will take you away in the future!"

"Hmph!" Ciri shook her head disdainfully, grabbed his big hand with her small hand, and spun around like a windmill, "I knew that you were afraid of Calanthe's crime. I don't care about it, but you are not allowed to leave suddenly this time." .”

"You have to stay in the palace honestly. I will negotiate with grandma and let you continue to teach me swordsmanship..." Shirley rubbed her fleshy fingers and listed the plans one by one, "Then you Take me to see Wirth, I haven't seen him for more than a year, has the pony grown up? This time I have to ride hard enough!"

"You still have to help me slay the dragon, kill a real dragon! Not the foolish pterodactyl on the street last time!"

The witcher's smile stiffened, and he wiped off his cold sweat.

"You still have to take me to meet..." Shirley's crisp voice paused, and a vicissitudes face with two white hairs was reflected in her emerald eyes. She seemed to see her parents who had passed away, and felt inexplicably Warm, "Geralt!"

"Yes, is Geralt here?!" She shook the witcher's hand, her big eyes fixed on him nervously.

Roy smiled and touched the little princess's head. The law of accidents was indeed unbreakable.

"Geralt has been thinking of you, and is waiting outside the castle to be received by your grandmother. It won't be long before you see him, I promise."

"Great, Geralt is here!" Ciri frowned and ran around the room like a happy pony, tiptoeing and curling up her little dress. "At that time, the three of us can play together!"

Seeing her princess's happy face, Coril couldn't help but dimpled from laughter.

"But I can't wait, I'm going to find Granny right now and let Geralt in!"

"Your grandmother is receiving distinguished guests, so don't disturb them." Roy shook his head, "And you have to keep it a secret for me, as if you've never seen me before."

"Have you not?"

"Ah."

Ciri's face flushed with excitement, and she thought it was more fun, like peek-a-boo.

"I swear, I will never tell Calanthe! And you, Collier, don't tell the secret! Otherwise, I will chop your head off!"

The little maid trembled all over, nodding her head like pounding garlic.

Ciri's voice changed, and she grinned and showed her deciduous teeth, with a sly look in her eyes, "But I must see Geralt before tonight, otherwise, the confidentiality agreement will be cancelled, and I will sue myself!"

"As you wish, Your Royal Highness...then I will take my leave first."

"come back quickly!"

Roy pressed the doorknob, but turned around again,

"Shirley, I have a question, I hope you can answer it honestly. Would you like to leave Sintra Castle and move to the witcher's base?"

"I wish I could, I've had enough of this damn 'prison'!" Ciri's eyes lit up, "But is there anything interesting about the Demon Hunter's base?"

"There are many boys and girls of your age living there. You can learn swordsmanship, horseback riding, archery, reading and literacy, alchemy, poetry, and everyone will accompany you to play games, sing and dance...even ride a griffin." Roy seduced truthfully,

"Oh my god!" The little princess was stunned, she held her hands on her chest, her mouth was so long that an egg could be stuffed in, "There is such a good place in the world, it's heaven!"

"You take me after tonight!"

Roy was noncommittal, and then asked the second question, "If you leave Sintra this time and you can never come back, are you still willing to go?"

The witcher's tone was very flat, but Shirley could hear the seriousness in his voice, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, rubbing his fingers, wrinkling his small face into a bitter melon, and said coyly,

"Can't I stay there for half a year or a year, and come back when I miss Grandma and Grandpa East? I haven't seen them for too long, I will feel bad, I will cry."

Roy was silent for a while, then shook his head, "I'm afraid not."

The little girl's face turned pale, and she became anxious.

"Shirley, think about it slowly."