Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

"This...this...this..."

Magu opened his mouth incoherently, and suddenly remembered the human corpse he saw at first sight, and looked at the back of the rock troll.

"It turned out to be a ghoul..." Now he was completely relieved.

The headless ghoul did look like a human from a distance, but the difference was still very obvious when he got closer.

"Tram! Tram! Tram!"

The sound of hurried footsteps came, interrupting the conversation between the two.

As soon as Ailin turned back because of the footsteps, he found that the chief was standing behind him.

After the chief arrived, the witcher master and nearby witchers also came one after another.

Broken Stone and Little Stone saw so many witchers holding small metal sticks, and they couldn't help but shrink behind the big stone in fear.

"... witcher friends... move things... stone house... go home..."

Big Stone looked a little timid, and after throwing the few corpses on his back to the ground, he wanted to say goodbye to Ailin.

Seeing this, Ailin knew that it was not appropriate to keep them to improve his favorability under such circumstances.

So he looked at the chief and other demon hunters apologetically, and said to several rock trolls:

"Okay, big stone, thank you for today."

"... Demon hunters... friends... friends... help each other..."

Big stone touched his head innocently, turned around and left with the broken stone and the small stone.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~"

The heavy footsteps gradually faded away.

"Alin, what's wrong with you..."

Seeing the rock trolls leave, a demon hunter in the crowd suddenly questioned, with a rather impolite tone.

The chief glanced at the man, interrupted in a calm tone, and said:

"Master Alin!"

"What's going on? How could the rock trolls from the mountain trial appear here?"

Alin was about to explain.

Magu, who was standing aside, spoke:

"Sorry, Chief, I didn't see the situation clearly, so I hurried to ring the alarm. As for those..."

After a pause, he continued in disbelief:

"Those rock trolls are helping Master Ailin carry the spoils."

There was a sudden silence under the doorway of the castle gate. The demon hunters holding long swords looked at each other and looked at Ailin at the same time.

Ailin nodded and said:

"I made friends with these trolls during the high mountain trial the day before yesterday."

"Today, there are too many monsters hunted, so I asked them to help carry them back..."

Before he finished speaking, the city gate exploded.

"First he killed the old spearhead, then he subdued the rock trolls. Ailin has simply defeated the Alpine Trial."

"No need to be simply! Have you forgotten how Ailin got the title of Water Ghost Killer? He also defeated the water ghosts in the Killer Lake!"

"Yeah, when I just came back a few days ago, I was still wondering why I didn't meet a single water ghost on the riverside road..."

Everyone surrounded Ailin and talked a lot. Some wanted to know how he subdued the rock trolls, and some wanted to know how he hunted monsters...

Ailin was speechless for a moment, and didn't know which question to answer

"Okay!"

"Since there's nothing to do, let's all go."

A steady and heavy voice sounded, helping Ailin out.

Everyone was still a little reluctant to hear the chief's order.

But thinking that there was still a long time, Ailin would always appear in the castle hall, so they obediently left one after another.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Witcher Master Aristo was about to help Ailin deal with the spoils with the chief, but suddenly found something and frowned.

The other gatekeeper was not here.

"By the way, Maggu, where's Sally?"

Magu was stunned when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he awkwardly told the truth.

The witcher masters present were stunned.

It was already strange that the second-floor corridor that controlled the opening and closing of the city gate was locked.

When he heard that another gatekeeper, Sally, had forgotten the Alder sign, even the chief, who always showed his majesty and indifference, couldn't help but open his mouth slightly.

No wonder Kaer Morhen was destroyed by a sneak attack.

It was still daytime, if it was night...

Alin shuddered subconsciously and suddenly felt very insecure.

"Damn Sally, that coward must have fled..."

The witcher master Aristo was furious, and swear words spewed out of his mouth.

A minute later, the anger was slightly vented, and then he remembered that the chief was still here, and he felt embarrassed and awkward again.

After all, Sally was his traveling apprentice, and doing such a thing brought shame on him.

"Sorry, Chief."

"I didn't teach him well."

The Chief patted his shoulder, shook his head, and said:

"This has little to do with you. Sally is already an independent witcher. Find time to talk to him!"

"Yes, Arestor, Sally has been independent for several years. This has nothing to do with you!" Vesemir said.

Several other witcher masters also comforted him.

Arestor shook his head helplessly.

After he glanced at Aylin, he looked at Vesemir enviously for a moment and sighed.

Then he left to find Sally.

Looking at the back of the witcher master leaving, Aylin stood in the shadow, pondered for a moment, and lowered his head to continue processing the materials.

Swamp witches and ghouls are common monsters.

With the help of several witcher masters, they were quickly processed.

"Huh!"

Aylin let out a long breath, thanked several master demon hunters, and was about to leave with the materials on his back.

The chief stopped him and said:

"Aelin, come with me for a moment. Let's discuss the potion and the ice spear spell."

…

The sun sets.

It was getting dark.

Two figures, one tall and one short, carrying two swords on their backs, walked silently on the avenue of Guhai Fortress.

The two people were walking and talking.

"I heard from Vera that you created two more magic potion formulas?" the chief asked casually.

"Yes, the water ghost's heart essence can improve strength and physique, Cat's Eye..."

Before Aylin finished speaking, the chief suddenly stopped and looked at him in surprise:

"Improved strength and fitness, are you sure? Are there any side effects?"

No wonder the chief was so surprised.

There are indeed many potions that can improve a witcher's physical fitness, but no matter how weak the effect is, they are all very expensive.

But when the chief went to see the sorceress this morning, the sorceress said that the raw materials used by Aylin to refine the medicine were very common.

Aylin was not surprised when he saw this. After all, every essence in the Demon Hunter's Notes was indeed very magical.

"Hughes, Bont and Fred all started using it yesterday, and their strength and physical fitness have really improved a lot."

"As for the side effects..."

Ellin paused, glanced at the shock on the chief's face, and said:

"The effect will fade if you use it too often. If your physical fitness is too strong, it seems to affect the effect, but I haven't tried it yet."

"This is not a side effect..." The chief took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "Do you have this kind of magic potion on you?"

There is... in the inventory... Aylin vomited in his heart, looking at the chief's impatient look, he said:

"I don't have it with me, but it can be made quickly."

The chief nodded slightly and quietly changed the direction of travel to the path closest to the south tower.

Subsequently.

The two demon hunters suddenly fell into silence, with only the sound of footsteps accompanying them.

until……

The chief glanced at the red sunset in the distance and asked suddenly:

"Do you think Kaer Morhen will really be destroyed like in your dream?"

Aylin was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he said seriously:

"Isn't everything we are doing now to prevent that dream from happening?"

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