God-level Demon Hunter

The whole space shook violently, but the flesh and blood body of the bald man was as stable as a rock, and the two swords crossed upwards, like shields, firmly stuck in the dark and heavy arms of the main golem.

Amber pupils met the golem's dark eyes.

"boom!"

Cohen drew the sign of Alder seamlessly with both hands, and slammed on the right side of the golem. The thrust of the double sign of the Griffon faction was no small feat.

At the same time, the amulet on the chest of the female sorceress who had been guarding in the distance sprinkled magical aura, and a smooth oil stain suddenly appeared on the ground in the direction where the golem was moving.

This trick was tried and tested against a powerful but clumsy and heavy opponent. The golem immediately slipped and fell to the ground in a funny way!

"Bang Dang!" Thick dust rose up, and the ground shook suddenly.

In an instant, the dark secret room was completely illuminated by colorful magical spirits!

The sorceress frantically threw the ice pick, freezing the golem's sluggish body.

Cohen kept bombing Alder, pressing it to the ground.

And Roy summoned lightning with his left hand to inflict a paralyzing attack, and Gabriel fired continuously with his right hand!

The bald-headed man charged at the forefront, his body as strong as a bear danced explosively, and his double swords spun and launched continuous blows, scraping the stone skin full of holes, and the golem's flailing arms couldn't touch a single hair of him.

15 seconds later.

"Pfft..."

"Kill the golem guard, experience +50..."

Roy pouted, no soul is cheap.

The sorceress waved her hand, and the golem's core and elemental fragments all flew into her interspatial bag... When she figured out the principle, the Brotherhood would get a second guard besides the gargoyle in the near future.

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Continue walking up a flight of stairs.

The four of them entered a room that was much simpler than the secret room at the bottom of the lake...

Except for a few wooden boxes and shelves that were rotten by moths, there were hardly any decorations and alchemy instruments.

Even the place for people to rest, there is only a brown floor that exudes a rancid smell.

In the dark corners, the bones of small animals such as mice and lizards piled up into mountains.

Undoubtedly, no matter who is locked up in this kind of place for a long time, it is a kind of cruel torture. In the end, he will either die of hunger or thirst, or die of madness.

The four of them exchanged glances, and quickly worked together to search the small place, and then obtained the three blueprints of the armor, pants, and silver sword of the Griffin School.

But it is different from the six blueprints of the Griffin faction that Geralt and Kayan collected in Velen.

"High-end goods..." Lei Suo looked at the blueprint with admiration in his eyes, "It is an upgraded version of the Griffon faction blueprint last time. The forging process is more complicated and exquisite, and the finished product is more sophisticated than most of our equipment... I dare Guaranteed, Vesemir will be crazy about them!"

"This is more than just a blueprint." Roy flipped the blueprint of the Griffin's silver sword in front of everyone, and the back of the blueprint revealed dense words——

"The paralysis spell faded, and I also accepted the terrible reversal experiment. But the portal is still closed... I was plotted by that old guy, and most of the equipment was left in Ushar Fort. Without equipment, I There's no way out. I'm sure I'm going to die here."

"You took my weapon, my last love for you, even this letter, I can only write on the back of the drawing. But before I die, I want to tell you—"

The handwriting is trembling, piercing through the back of the paper, showing the writer's extreme anger,

"You are a paranoid lunatic who never listens to other people's thoughts! You are a cruel and cold-blooded killer who has hurt countless poor people! I don't have the slightest feeling for you anymore, only hate! I hope that one day you will commit crimes for yourself Pay the price for the many crimes you have committed!"

Notes stop here.

The witchers and the sorceress were lost in thought and were speechless for a while.

"Even his own son hates and curses this guy so much..." Lesso shook his head, "It seems that Kayan was right at the beginning, Thomas is an extremely egotistical person."

"This series of research is not so much to restore Geron to normal, but to relieve his unwillingness and obsession!" Roy nodded approvingly.

"The question is... where did Geron go?" Cohen looked around uneasily. There was no Geron's body in the laboratory at the bottom of the lake, and there was no half of the remains in this simple house, not even the pendant of the Griffin Sect. No, "In the crystal image of Thomas Molu, he only said that he went back to find his... Lydia, who should be his wife in despair. But he didn't explain the whereabouts of his son at all."

"Geron, leave only this resentful 'suicide note'."

"The way we came in is obviously a one-way passage... The portal must be opened from the outside..." Rita Nied stroked her sharp chin, her eyes rolled, "If it were an ordinary person, locked in here, They can only be imprisoned to death."

"Have you forgotten?" Roy put forward another point of view, "The Griffin School of Demon Hunters is different from other schools - a considerable proportion of them are natural sources of law..."

"And Geron's biological father is a mage. This possibility is even higher. Maybe he has mastered the portal spell and escaped!"

"If Jielong has the ability to get out of trouble... why did he write such desperate notes and not take these three blueprints?" Lei Suo's continuous questioning brought the question into a corner again.

No one can give another answer.

At this time, Roy remembered a strange incident described by Knight Grimm at the Sintra Market a few days ago——

"Five years ago, on the day I cleared up the robbers in Heshan, a man with amber vertical pupils and a griffin pendant around his neck rushed out of the basement of the ruins like a beggar, as fast as a galloping horse. Crazy, like a lunatic, rushing into the wilderness and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Later, I searched all around Heshan, and that guy seemed to have evaporated. "

……

Could this lunatic be Geron Molu who escaped from the basement, another survivor of the Griffin Sect?

……

"If you want to know all the answers, you have to ask Geron himself. To find out his whereabouts, first of all, let's make a hypothesis." Roy circled around the simple prison and analyzed in a deep voice, "If we are Geron, we are lucky. Escaping from prison... what is my deepest desire, what is the first thing I do?"

"Revenge on Thomas Geron!" Letho said.

"No... At the end of Geron's note, he just wants Thomas to be punished..." The sorceress spoke softly but firmly, her fingernails unconsciously twirling on Roy's arm, "I guess he is more inclined to revenge than revenge." Stay away from Toussaint, stay away from his devilish father, just like your catchphrase, let fate punish him!"

"Except for the mentally disturbed Bear School and Cat School, the biggest bond in the hearts of demon hunters from other schools is not their former relatives, but the academy and their mentors... Kyle Siren, Grandmaster Elan." Cohen whispered He frowned, "But I've never heard Mr. Keerda mention Jielong's name...the more than 60 tombstones don't have his name either."

Roy and Leto were equally silent.

Ask yourself, if they escaped from the darkness, they would definitely return to "home" to see old friends and mentors, but Cohen's statement almost denies this.

……

"The Kyle Siren has been turned into ruins, and I can't ask anything..." Roy paused, "We can only assume that Geron returned to Toussaint and found his father..."

"So, our next step is to go back to Beauclair, Toussaint, and find Thomas Moreau."

"Do you know his whereabouts?" Cohen asked, then patted his mouth.

Roy smiled.

"It's time to go."

Thomas Molu's final destination, like the Nine Valley and the prison at the bottom of Heshan, are all in his mind.

Chapter 6 Beauclair's Cemetery

The wind blows from the distant snow-capped mountains and sweeps across the vast plain, and there is a huge, prosperous, colorful house, a magnificent palace, a huge downtown area, a noisy port, and a beautiful city like a fairy tale .

This is Beauclair, the capital of Toussaint.

Rita Nieder led the three witchers for a stroll on the flat and clean cobblestone path in the lower city. She was wearing a bright red slim long dress, which accentuated her bulging figure.

There is a trace of ease and joy on the beautiful cheeks, the red lips are lightly parted, and the hoarse and magnetic voice slowly describes,

"Bauclair's palace is one of the most well-preserved antiquities of the Elves' age so far... The well-known Nilfgaardian architect Felamon once renovated and partially rebuilt this palace, so that it became as magnificent as it is today .”

The sorceress turned around, and everyone followed her gaze.

That palace sits on top of a hill on the edge of the city, or the whole hill is a part of it.

A winding road that surrounds the palace connects up and down the mountain. There are small gazebos at intervals along the road. This road is spacious and tidy enough to accommodate two carriages driving side by side.

The roof of the building at the top of the palace is painted orange, which is unusually warm and bright under the sunlight. The roof is either conical or triangular prism, which is breathtakingly exquisite.

"The Grand Duke Henrietta and Raymond of Toussaint live in the palace, and the place where we stroll..." She turned her eyes to the sides, "It is also called the lower city, and it is mostly the residences and workshops of the workers."

Roy looked around and glanced at the crowds on the street. These houses all had orange triangular prism roofs, and the entire city had a neat and unified aesthetic.

"The largest market in Toussaint is full of all kinds of stalls, with merchants from every corner of the world. People say that if you can't find anything in the Bauclan market, you can't find it all over the world. The port area, which is Bauclan The trade center with the entire principality is amazingly prosperous."

"More prosperous than Novigrad port?" Roy asked.

"Bauclair's geographical location is not as good as Novigrad," the sorceress held his arm intimately and smiled at him, "but it is more closely connected with the whole south, and its cargo throughput is actually not inferior to that of Novigrad."

……

"Okay, Ms. Rita... Thank you for being a tour guide for us, but if you continue to talk, it will be dark." Lei Suo blankly swept a few passers-by. Different, it seems that wine has been mixed in their blood, their expressions are more leisurely, and they walk unhurriedly, "Now tell us, where is the Euremos cemetery?"

"It's in the south of the city, and it's only five minutes away."

"Don't worry, we are definitely faster than those guys."

Oakes, Escal, and Kayan, who were unwilling to pass through the portal, were sent to Ushar Fort not far from Heshan to find the remaining three upgrade blueprints for the Griffin Faction.

……

Go through Lebioda's Gate and the deserted path in the eastern outskirts of the city.

The Oremos Cemetery is located by a gurgling small river, without a clear boundary with the outside world. Weeds are overgrown everywhere, and no one has cleaned them up for a long time. Clusters of alder trees are swaying in the wind by the roadside. If the sky gets dark, It looked as if someone was constantly waving, weird and terrifying.

Hundreds of tombstones were dotted around, and many of them were lying on the ground. The coffins were dug out of the soil by tomb robbers. The decayed corpses were exposed in the air, and the funerary objects around the remains were looted.

Unfortunately, the famous mage Thomas Molu was also doomed.

The four found his resting place under a huge banyan tree in the middle of the cemetery.It is written on his tombstone——

Professor Thomas Molu

987 - 1155

Ellas k'havani allder aen Dol Naev'de, ellas allder n'corrason.Glorsann a'Aelirenn

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"Salvation is not in Dor Navid, but in our hearts." Rita Nieder tried to translate the epitaph of this ancient saying, "Glory to Eri Ryan."

"According to Thomas's diary, he only started the reversal experiment in the lake bottom laboratory in 1121, and died in 1155? It's not many years since he gave up the experiment. Is this the punishment of God?" The bald man asked, "So, kid , What clues can this tomb give us?"

Roy was silent.

"Since Thomas is dead, even if Geron escaped from Heshan's basement, he should have left Baw Kelan long ago." Cohen's eyes flickered, "And the coffin was emptied, and the clue seems to be broken here."

"This epitaph..." Roy circled around the tombstone, and glanced not far away. A thin working woman was squatting in front of two close tombstones. The tombstone clearly belonged to someone close.

The thoughts in Roy's mind suddenly became clear.

"Dor Navid, isn't it the Valley of the Nine... Do you feel it? These words are full of comforting meaning. It seems to be telling the dead soul of Thomas to stop dwelling on the failed experiment at the bottom of the Valley of the Nine. Give up when you should give up, and find peace from the depths of your heart."

"So the person who erected the monument must know about his secret experiments, understand Thomas' life... and have a lot to do with him."

"Then?" Rita Needle's eyes sparkled, and she bit her lip provocatively at him.

"Do you still remember that there is a sentence in Thomas Molu's video diary that explained his whereabouts—" Roy imitated the mage's frustrated tone, "It's time for me to return to Lydia, she might still be willing to accept I'm going back."

"The person who erected the monument and left the epitaph, if nothing else, is Thomas' wife, Geron's mother, Lydia!"

"Now, we should look for this lady..." Everyone's eyes lit up, and Roy squatted down to observe the remains in the coffin. The bones showed signs of being infected by magic power. They undoubtedly belonged to mages, and the teeth were flat, not human. Those obvious canine teeth.

"The era they lived in has been more than 150 years ago... This woman, with a high probability, is also buried in the cemetery!"

"Although I don't know why her tombstone is not next to her husband."

……

Everyone started a carpet search again.

And the sorceress asked another question, "How do you explain the last sentence of the epitaph? Why did you mention Aili Ruien."

Ari Ryan, also known as the White Rose of Shailaved, was born more than 200 years ago by a female elf. She led the young elves to launch a desperate battle against human rule, and later died heroically.

She is almost a symbol of the elf's rebellious spirit.

"Because Thomas Molu has a part of elf blood flowing in his body. Although he doesn't have the iconic pointed ears, his canine teeth are exactly the same as elves. He recognizes his elf identity."

……

About 10 minutes later, the four found the tombstone on the west side of the cemetery

Lydia Molu

1070 - 1155

Child, wait a little longer, hold on, mom will come to save you soon——

Great mother, great love.

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