God-level Demon Hunter

"It's a long story. There was a mutation in your "Devil Hunting Notes", which awakened Mr. Keerda from death. It wasn't until a few years ago... that he disappeared completely."

Elan's face was complicated, with a trace of regret in relief, but sighed again,

"You don't understand. My world has been stuck on that day forever."

……

"Teacher Ai Jia..." Another old voice caught the attention of the great master of the wolf faction, and a strange old man with a white face and no eyebrows was reflected in his eyes.

The vicissitudes of the face gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Vesemir, remember? Back then in Kaer Morhen, I learned forging from you!"

Ten seconds later.

"That philandering radish who hooked up with five women in a year? You're not dead?!" Ai Jia turned his pupils vertically and blurted out suddenly,

Swah——

At this moment, all the demon hunters turned their eyes to the great master of the wolf faction, especially the two sorceresses, with the look of "so you are such an old pervert" in their eyes, even though his face has been tempered. Not invading, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly,

"Cough, cough... It's all about the romantic affairs when I was young. Now the old man has already put his mind to it, and only loves Marina, the pearl of Niubao."

"Let's get down to business. Master Edgar, after Kaer Morhen's catastrophe, I lay under a corpse and survived by luck. Kaer Morhen didn't die!"

He patted the shoulders of Geralt, Escal, and Lambert one by one, and the three of them nodded to Edgar with expressions of respect. This good old man is worthy of admiration, "Did you see, the three brats are all yours?" Disciple!"

"Over there in the temple, there are a few teenage bastards who have also passed the wolf faction green grass test!"

"Join us, the Supreme One will be gone!" Vesemir said emotionally, as if he had returned to his youthful youth, his eyes gleaming, "You can rebuild Kaer Morhen with us and make it glow again Vigorous, more lively and prosperous than ever!"

The expressions on Edgar's plain face were shifting.

……

"Immortal! You really know how to hide, let us find it easily!"

Oakes rubbed the edge of his fist, as if he was always ready to give a right uppercut to the stinky face of the teacher he hadn't seen for a long time, "Leave the three of us without saying a word! Hide away and have a good time by yourself?!"

"Happy fart! Can't you understand my good intentions?! Am I not here to solve the threat of the wild hunt?" Ivar Xieyan glanced at Lei Suo, Oakes, and Serrit, and said the most vicious words, the corner of his mouth But there was a smile, like an old urchin, "Three idiots, how dare you offend me, and get rid of the shackles!"

However, Lei Suo narrowed his eyes, and his tone actually contained a trace of complaint, "You should continue to enjoy and enjoy, as punishment for abandoning your comrades in arms! By the way, let me introduce it grandly."

Carrot-thick fingers pointed to the young witcher who was comfortably lying in the arms of the sorceress.

"Roy, the demon hunter of the Viper School, is one of us!"

"I've seen him in Sintra Castle!" Ivarroy nodded, and admiration flashed in his unpredictable eyes, "Young, skilled, affectionate and righteous, and can go home across planes It’s much more useful than you three waste snacks who only know how to drink and sleep with women all day long!”

Triss on the other side had a complicated face when she heard the words, and her red hair was tied to the sideburns of the dragon. It was these villains who washed her memory away, and it has not been restored yet!

"Trash is more honorable than you, an old guy who abandoned the academy!" Oakes snorted immediately, but the corners of his mouth opened happily.

"Ivar, think about it, you don't need to ask the Supreme One for help to deal with the Wild Hunt!" Leto looked directly at the pair of terrifying evil eyes, and said loudly, "Sooner or later, the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters will come to fight with those warmongers One match!"

Ivar lowered his head and looked at the shackles between his hands.

Oakes' voice was loud, and he looked around, "Everyone, look ahead, take a long-term view, and don't dwell on the unbearable past forever!"

"The Witcher Brotherhood is the general trend and the future!"

……

Anahad, who was deliberately ignored by everyone, tightened his face and his expression became darker.

Squat on the ground and shrink your shoulders, tense your muscles, and assume a defensive posture.

"Where's Italan?" Alzu asked, his voice was dull and weak, like someone who was about to die,

"Mashed to a pulp by the tentacles of the Supreme," Geralt shook his head, "we haven't had time to do it yet."

Arzu sighed, his brows were as bleak as winter, and he suddenly turned to Roy.

"It's dead again. Kid, kill me."

"What do you say?"

Everyone's heart trembled.

"Kill me, devour me." All thoughts were lost on that pale cheek, and the grief in his tone was like a tide, "Without the Supreme, there will be no chance to see Liliana again, and no chance to fulfill Teacher Cosimo's last wish. What's the point of living?"

Hundreds of years of planning fell short at this moment.

He lowered his head, expecting nothing more.

"If you die at your hands, you can still make some contributions."

For a moment, it seemed like a cold wind whizzed past, extinguishing the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts.

Roy stood up with the support of the sorceress, and showed Alzu the Essence of the Most High in his hand.

Under the light of the morning sun, the agate's cryptocrystalline texture shines brightly.

"Without the Supreme, this thing can also help you ascend to the 'Perfect World'."

"This is?"

"A gift from the Most High."

Perhaps the Supreme One still remembers the four great masters who have been tossing and turning in water and fire for hundreds of years, and have worked tirelessly to feed them.

"What do you want!" Alzu seemed to grasp the straw, the light of hope rekindled in his eyes, it was frighteningly bright!

Roy's gaze slowly swept across the fanatical faces of the five prisoners.

"I want all your knowledge, collections, treasures, including the magic bottle that seals Dijing!"

Chapter 28 Perfect World

After experiencing a world-shattering chaos.

Portions of the sewers at the Maribo ruins are still strong.

Arzu and the four great masters led the crowd to find a secret room made of bluestone in the dark and dirty pipeline.

The room is not big, but it is very beautiful. It is equivalent to a combination of a library and an alchemy laboratory. The four walls are filled with a variety of bookshelves, containing at least a thousand books. The mixers, centrifuges, and surgery are displayed outside the bookshelves Taiwan and other experimental instruments, with exquisite details and exquisite details, are the best.

You can also see some comfortable benches covered with cushions, cups and plates made of gold, and even inlaid with gems. It is conceivable that Alzu's past life was not shabby.

Alzu raised his chin towards an ancient table next to the bookshelf,

An exquisite amphora came into everyone's eyes.

"The magic bottle that seals Di Jing?" Roy's eyes lit up, and he stroked the smooth and cold body of the bottle.

There are many restrictions on Di Jing's wishing, but its uses are not small, such as restoring fertility to a sorceress with a withered uterus.

"Ninety percent of the magic bottle has been consumed in the past, and we only have this last one left..." Arzu glanced at the expectant demon hunters, "It contains three wishes. But you must pay attention, once the Di Jing is released , hold the bottle cap tightly and make your wish as soon as possible, otherwise be careful to be 'pranked' by it!"

"As for these books... they are the lifelong collections of Mr. Cosimo, Italan, and me," he said with longing eyes, full of a sense of accomplishment, "there are not only books related to magic training—"

"Including the legendary spell you created yourself?" Shan Shan interjected with radiant eyes. She has the incomplete Alzur's Thunder. Even so, the power of this spell is comparable to the forbidden spell.

Triss also raised her heart.

"The complete Alzu's Lightning, Alzu's Shield, Alzu's Double Cross Summoning Technique, and my life's spellcasting experience are all recorded in it."

"In addition, it also includes a lot of information on biological transformation: about the grass trial of the first generation of demon hunters, Idalan's experience in transforming monsters and plants, I believe it can help you."

Kalkstein grinned from ear to ear, becoming more obscene.

And Serrit, who felt the brightest, found a few exquisite and luxurious mahogany storage boxes behind the bookshelf, and opened them to have a look.

Crash.

The golden light, the light of Oren coins and krona, and the colorful light of jewelry and diamonds make people dizzy!

"With this batch of property, at least the next 20 years, the Brotherhood will not have to worry about funds!"

"In fact, under the same weight, jewelry gold is the least valuable thing in the laboratory." Alzu said, "but from now on, they all belong to you."

Everyone looked at each other with satisfied expressions. This hard fight was finally not in vain!

"Since you are satisfied, can you please fulfill some of our humblest wishes with mercy?" Elan asked sincerely with his hands raised in front of his chest.

"Grandmaster, have you thought about it?" Cohen clenched his fists, showing unwillingness, "The perfect world of parallel time and space is more precious than reality?"

"Since the night of the avalanche, my heart has been dead..." Elan shook his head, looking at the brazier in the corner with ecstasy, and seemed to see the vivid faces in one of them, "I have lived until now, just to Change the outcome of that day."

Aiga and Anahad, who stood side by side with him, nodded in agreement.

Vesemir was quite regretful, but failed to persuade Grandmaster Elgar to change his mind after all.

Only Ivar Xieyan changed his position and joined the team of snake demon hunters with a clear banner, looking at this group of old friends with sighs.

He followed Alzu for only two or thirty years.

The obsession in my heart is far less deep than other great masters.

What's more, after seeing the lineup of the Demon Hunter Brotherhood, and Roy's ability to reverse time and space and drive away the Supreme.

The balance in his heart shifted quietly.

Joining the Brotherhood will sooner or later give the Wild Hunt a fight to the death and fulfill his long-cherished wish.

No need to travel to an uncertain perfect world!

……

Roy took out four Essence of the Supreme from his arms...

"Alzu, after you ascended to the perfect world, what will happen to the other 'you' that originally existed in that time and space?"

"We enter their bodies and blend their souls." The legendary mage said truthfully.

Isn't this similar to the state I first came to?

Roy's silver-gray pupils slowly swept across Alzu and the three determined masters, and finally locked on to Anahad, who had the broad shoulders and the burliest figure.

"Then there is one last problem left."

"There is a blood debt between you and me."

Roy's voice was decisive,

"Castle of Sintra, the revenge of dismemberment! I have never dared to forget it."

The vulture's cheeks tensed instantly, and he moved his lips, hesitant to speak.

Grandmaster Xiongpai lowered his head.

Of all of them, he is without a doubt the least popular and recognized.

Always!

He took a deep breath, glanced at his two old friends, Teacher Alzu, and at the red agate in Roy's hand.

There was no fear on his face, his eyes were sharp.

The light from the brazier made him look like a prisoner on his way to the execution ground.

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk. Come on, Roy, be quick!"

He raised his head, straightened his neck, and stretched his neck to kill,

"I was ruthless to you back then, and it's only natural for you to kill me!"

"I only have one request." He looked at Aiga and Elan, his voice was low, as if he was telling his last words, "You two, for the sake of fighting together for many years, I hope you have a place for me in your perfect world. Please let me be a normal witcher this time—according to the plan we made together."

Aiga, Elan looked at Roy.

"His fault, we bear together."

"There is an injustice and a debtor, I'm sorry!"

Swah——

Arondette unsheathed.

"Boy!"

"Roy!"

There were screams in the secret room one after another.

But it was not as fast as the sword light that was as fast as the wind and lightning.