God-level Demon Hunter

He shook his head in fear.

Roy couldn't tolerate this guy's dawdling.

Outlined a sign of Axi with five fingers, and the blacksmith obediently followed behind the witcher's ass.

But in order to create an illusion, Roy first put a frozen corpse in a cage and pretended to be Fariq.

How long can you lie.

In addition, worried that Falik would wake up the troll if he made a noise, he simply turned his back on him and crept away from the sleeping ice troll at both ends.

The degree of excitement is no less than that of the previous trip to Mahakam Mountain Road.

During the period, when the demon hunter's gaze passed over the bodies of the two couples, the cold light flickered uncertainly, thinking about whether to use a sword, and the blood slash was enough to send one of them away in sleep.

And finally give up.

……

The witcher did not return the way he came, but continued to go deep into the mine, looking for the place where the cold air poured in. In less than 10 minutes, he left the dark room and entered a clearing on the back of the snowy mountain.

A dilapidated wooden house in disrepair stands on the edge of the cliff of the mountain road.

The witcher carried Fariq back into the house, lit a fire to keep warm, and waited for the other party to recover before starting a face-to-face "long conversation".

"You, who are you?"

"Ox, the demon hunter, was entrusted by your brother to save you!" Roy looked into his eyes. "To make a long story short, what happened to you and a few soldiers after you went into the mountain and opened a furnace a month ago? Ice trolls attacked Mine?"

"No, what you said is wrong!" The blacksmith paused and remained silent for a few seconds. Under the influence of the Axii seal, he began to explain honestly.

"The five warriors who bought the weapons and I followed the tradition of Todaloqu and went to the forge in the mine to smelt iron ore and open the furnace for forging. Everything went smoothly, but no one expected that it would only be one day later... ..." There was a trace of panic on Farik's face, "One of the five guys suddenly disappeared."

Roy rubbed his temples, feeling something was wrong.

"We searched the entire mine and the nearby mountainous area together. There was no trace, blood or corpse. We can only think that he lost his way in the mountainous area. After searching hard and finding no results, let it go."

"The forging has to continue."

"On the next third day, the No.2 companion disappeared, and there was still no one alive or dead... Everyone realized that something was wrong."

Roy's eyes were strange. Could it be that the two ferocious ice trolls are still interested in playing hide-and-seek with them?

"The warrior from Redania felt that we were in great danger and was being targeted by something terrifying. He gave up his equipment and wanted to go down the mountain immediately."

"But when he made this suggestion, Iber, the warrior from Great Skellige, suddenly, suddenly..." Farik's voice trembled intermittently, and his eyes flickered at mid-air, his whole body filled with fear and fear. Sentiment, "Turned into a giant bear!"

"Are you reading that right?" Roy raised his eyebrows, and the bamboo shoot-shaped paw prints and bear paw prints that were accidentally found while inspecting the mine appeared in front of his eyes. "A man from Greater Skelliger turned into a bear?"

"I'm sure! Its eyes were blood red, and its body was full of violence. It slapped the flying redanian's long sword with one paw, ripping him open, and his intestines bleed all over the ground! Then the giant bear roared and threw We are driven into the mines!"

"I hid at the forge with the rest of the Kaedwenians. I was too scared to go out to face the bear, and even lost the courage to swing my sword!"

"Did you know? That brown bear is bigger than all the beasts I've seen before. It stands up like a carriage, wraps a person in one paw, has a mouth full of fangs, and has scarlet pupils. Just one look will make you shudder." Days and nights of nightmares!"

"So it was the giant bear that killed the first team. What happened to the two-headed ice troll that stewed meat just now?"

Fariq froze for a moment, his face was blank and hesitant for a few seconds, his pupils were absent-minded, and then his tone became determined,

"The ice trolls appeared after the giant bear, probably attracted by the smell of blood, and occupied the mine... They took us as intruders and arrested us, let us guess the riddle!"

Farik's eyes became very strange, showing gratitude, fear and alienation, "It's a pity that the warrior of Kaedwen gave the wrong answer and was made into frozen meat."

"And you got it right?"

The blacksmith nodded, "But they didn't release me, but raised me as a kind."

Roy raised his eyebrows, and looked up and down at the lean blacksmith. No matter how he looked at it, this guy was not related to the ice troll.

"Why did you lock yourself in the cage instead of running away while the troll was asleep?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the bear will come to the door again, so I can only protect myself in this way."

"You mean the bear's still hiding around here? How can you be sure?"

"I can feel it, do you understand!? I don't dare to run away, otherwise the Ibal bear will definitely find me and tear me apart! Only staying in the cave and under the protection of the ice troll is safe!"

The demon hunter looked at the lean blacksmith up and down. Was he frightened by the giant bear and went to the doctor in a hurry to treat the troll as a bodyguard, afraid that they would eat the corpse and cook you?

Farik took a deep breath, with a sad look on his face, "For a while later, I clearly remembered that two groups of soldiers entered the mine to rescue me, including my poor brother Ocala, but as soon as they met, they killed me. The trolls acted as enemies and took the initiative to attack."

"In the end, I was killed by two big guys throwing stones and ice cubes to make frozen meat or stew." The blacksmith's face was ashen, shaking his head with regret and pain, "I can't help it, ordinary blacksmiths, flesh and blood Body, how to resist them? I don't want to die!"

This troll can be remote, and no one can stop it.

"Did you see it just now? The ice troll treats me as the same kind, and stubbornly believes that the same kind will eat the same food, and I'm starving too!"

"So... I couldn't hold back..."

Roy pursed his lips, he couldn't judge human behavior in a desperate situation.

"There's one thing I don't understand. Why do they call you a big man?"

"I, I don't know." The blacksmith looked blank. "But I wasn't so weak a month ago. The long hours of forging made me a strong body."

"Okay. You locked yourself up because you were worried that the giant bear would come to your door, but didn't you walk out of the mine unharmed now? After all, more than a month has passed, and it should have left long ago. Come back to Codfish Town with me."

Roy glanced at the warm campfire and the cabin and asked,

"No! It will catch me. If we don't get home, it will catch up and tear me in two with one claw!" Farik shrugged his shoulders and looked around nervously, as if a giant bear was hiding in a Watching him from a dark corner, "Let me go back to the cage, please!"

"Crack-"

Roy pressed the back of his head like lightning.

The blacksmith immediately rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

Roy fell into deep thought. The blacksmith's extreme fear of the giant bear seemed a bit too weird, but the effect of the Axii seal continued, so he shouldn't be able to tell lies.

Thinking about it, the demon hunter walked out of the wooden house and placed Gu Weiheer in front of the door frame. Once something touched the steel sword, he would be able to teleport back immediately.

Glance to the cave.

There are many unreasonable things in the blacksmith's statement.

He wanted to take a risk and find out for himself.

Chapter 7 Transformation

In the mine, the flames in the forge illuminated a solemn face.

"Boom..."

The cork fell to the ground.

The demon hunter gulped down a few mouthfuls of "Heckna decoction" and "Thunder potion".

Strength increased from 16 to 20.

Dense black blood vessels appeared on the cheeks.

Open a bottle of Skelly Jet's specialty kirsch.

The slightly sweet aroma of wine quickly diffused into the narrow space by the forge.

The two ice trolls, who were sleeping soundly back to back, sniffed and opened their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, they shook their bloated bodies, opened their small eyes a little, and saw a strange figure in a black cloak suddenly appearing at the entrance of the mine,

"Who are you, ugly bastard, step back and leave! This is the troll's home!"

The two ice trolls stood up, slamming the ground with their arms hanging over their knees like violent orangutans.

"Otherwise the troll will cook you!" The male troll warned loudly, his dull and powerful voice was as shocking as the beating of a war drum.

"No! He smells delicious." The female troll drooled, licked her lips, grabbed a stone the size of a sandbag, and made a gesture, "Don't run away! Come here and let me have a bite!"

"Are you going to let me go or not?"

Roy complained in his heart.

Hungry after eating and sleeping, are the two and the four-legged fat pig close relatives?Call me ugly, you dare not even look in the mirror?

He raised his hands to show that he was not malicious, and then pointed to the ice corpse disguised as a blacksmith lying on the ground in the iron cage.

"Take a deep breath, relax, don't get me wrong... I'm a friend of 'Big Man'... I'd like to treat you two for a few bottles..."

bang...

A bottle of cherry wine with free refills was rolled over by the witcher, and rolled under the troll's big feet.

As it turns out, creatures like trolls are immune to alcohol.

The two couples looked at each other, and the male troll picked up the wine bottle defenselessly, but his carrot-thick fingers couldn't make such delicate movements as pulling out the cork, so he simply twisted off the upper half of the wine bottle, impatiently Pour it into your mouth and finish half a bottle of wine in one gulp.

The female troll snatched it and drank the remaining half bottle.

"After drinking my wine, we are good friends. Friends have questions to ask you..."

"Get out of here!" The troll glared at him, turned his face and refused to admit it, and said in a strong tone, "You, the smell is wrong, you are not a friend! If you don't have wine, don't ask questions!"

"Wine! Either turn it into stew!" The female troll salivated at the witcher with mussels, panting from her throat, suppressing her desire to eat.

Roy threw another bottle of wine over.

"How long have you lived in the cave?"

"One, two, three...one, two, three..." The female troll finished in one gulp, licked the empty wine bottle, and counted without thinking with her tongue wide open.

"Stop! Change the question. The big man said that there is a giant bear hiding in the mine. Where is it?"

"Bear, friend, let's eat the little ones together!" The male troll suddenly called out excitedly, and kept looking at the iron cage, catching a glimpse of the frozen "big man" in the cage, but there was a hint of doubt.

Why does the big guy look different?

Roy couldn't help but tremble when he noticed its gaze.

What is the connection between bears and blacksmiths?

"You guys got into a fight with a bear? Want to cook it and eat a bear's paw?"

"Bear's paws are unpalatable, so it's not as good as the little ones. Giant bears are friends and don't fight! Hiccup... Let's kill the little ones together and make stew!"

Now, the witcher understood.

The relationship between the ice troll and the giant bear that has never appeared is not hostile at all, but a cooperative relationship.

This is a huge discrepancy with Fariq's statement.

"Where is Friend Bear, show me to him."

It happened to catch them all.

Roy rolled another bottle of spirits over,

"Bear friend, it's hidden..." The troll's drunken soybean eyes looked at the iron cage again, and then turned to the demon hunter, his eyes flickered with astonishing heat and desire, "After drinking the medicine, friend bear came out... Let's kill together Little people, um, eat little people."

"What medicine?"

The troll scratched the back of his head, looked at the pile of debris beside the iron cage, and muttered a few words inexplicably, with a hint of anxiety in his tone, suppressing a certain emotion, reaching the limit.

Following his line of sight, the demon hunter spotted a bottle of mead and several bright red mardau mushrooms frozen into lumps of ice, one of which had tooth marks.

So a piece of information about the special island ethnic group on Great Skelliger came out of the witcher's memory.

Velcans, Berserkers.

Could it be the so-called giant bear...

"Gulu Gulu..." The female troll gulped down the spirits. Finally, she drank enough, her eyes were bloodshot and scarlet when she looked at the witcher, her nose was panting heavily, and her saliva was drooling.

Suddenly pinching the stone tightly, the arm muscles bulged!

"I eat too much frozen meat, change the taste."

"Fresh little people, eat, eat!"

"boom!"

Sharp piercing sound!

A fist-sized stone shot at the witcher like lightning.

Roy had already prepared himself.

The figure dodged to the side, and jumped onto a Hezui rock. The stone hit the cave wall, and it collapsed directly under the huge force, and the wall was also smashed into a big hole.