Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

"An old wolf and four wolf cubs, I watched them walk into that hotel with my own eyes." The visitor reported after approaching.

"Um."

The man in black nodded, turned to look behind him, and saw other men in black who were walking in a confused manner.

"Are you all ready?"

"Tsk~" The man in black, leaning against a tree with his legs crossed, sneered, "There's nothing to prepare for, I'm just an apprentice."

"By then, I'm afraid they will all be in their sleep... Tsk tsk... It might not be a bad thing to die in a sweet dream, so that you won't have to pee your pants in fear and call mommy."

"Hahaha~" The four men in black around them all laughed when they heard this.

There is also a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Let them, the youngest and senior demon hunters who have been demon hunters for four or five years and have killed at least twenty or thirty people, kill a few wolf cubs that have just come out of their infancy.

Who are you looking down on?

"The most uncomfortable thing is to kill several apprentices and still have to wear this suffocating night clothes. Do you need it? It's just one sword and two swords."

The man in black with his arms folded pulled at the thick black cloth on his body and complained.

"Yes, how about we exchange, Guksat."

A joking voice came from the tree, and a man in black sat firmly on a big branch and looked down at the leader of the man in black.

"I'll deal with the old wolf, and you deal with the wolf cub...hehehehe...I've wanted to try the skills of those old-fashioned people for a long time."

"Give me a chance, Guksat."

"Fredica! Brett!" the leading man in black shouted, "Have you forgotten what Treis said before coming here?"

Upon hearing the names of the leaders of the Cat School, the demon hunters of the Cat School named Fredika and Brett had a flash of fear deep in their eyes.

"snort!"

They snorted coldly and did not make any more trouble.

The other two men in black also shrugged and stopped chatting.

"Ye Xingyi is just looking for an excuse. It doesn't matter whether the demon hunters of the Wolf School have discovered our identity. After the commission is completed, someone will naturally help us cover it up."

"As for whether the commission is simple? If you kill a wolf cub, you can get 200 orens. Where can you find such a good business?"

"Aren't you willing to do it?"

The leading witcher loudly reassured.

After hearing 200 orens, the demon hunters of the Cat School, including Fredika and Brett, all calmed down a little.

"Don't worry, Guksat. As long as you and your followers can trap the old wolf, it will not be easy for a few wolf cubs." Fredika said.

Guksat nodded without caring about the tone of the others.

Demon hunters of the Cat School are all so undisciplined and neurotic.

Except for Treis, the great master of the school, they are hostile to everyone, even if they are "companions" of the same school.

In other words, they were actually hostile to Treis, but they didn't dare to expose it because they had been beaten too much.

"You can cut off your hands and feet, but you must keep a living wolf cub to participate in the competition. Do you understand?"

"With only one little wolf, Big Eater will continue to hold competitions?" Brett asked curiously.

"This is none of your business. Anyway, the bounty for killing the little wolf will be equally divided." Guksat wrote lightly.

The less people know about the king's dealings, the better.

As of now, only he and Grand Master Treis know about what Haxo wants to deal with the Wolf School.

certainly.

I guess the other demon hunters of the Cat School don't care about this either.

All they need is money, women, and hallucinogens to reduce the mutated pain.

really.

After Brett said "cut", he stopped asking any more questions.

Guksat glanced at several demon hunters, raised his head and forgot about the sky, and said:

"Okay, you decide who will release the water, and then find a place to meditate."

"As soon as the night gets late, the hunt begins!"

…

The moon has set in the west.

In the dark long street, there was peace and silence, only the faint snores of the sleeping villagers echoed.

"Rustling, rustling~"

An almost inaudible sound came from the closed window.

The young demon hunter who was meditating suddenly opened his blue cat eyes.

What sound?

In the middle of the night...are these wild cats and dogs running around?

Reason told the witcher that this small town near Ben Ad was very safe, not like a remote village, and would be visited by ghouls and water ghosts from time to time.

Even thanks to the presence of the king's personal guards, there were very few thieves.

But an inexplicable uneasiness surged into his heart, making the young demon hunter particularly irritable.

With his heart beating fast, the demon hunter didn't think much, quietly stood up in the lightless darkness and held the silver sword.

At this moment.

"Who!"

A loud roar came from the next room.

"It's Vesemir! There is indeed something wrong with that abnormal sound!"

Ailin quickly circulated his magic power and slightly bent his right hand to draw a triangle.

Quen's Seal!

The pale golden light circulated, and the young demon hunter took out a bottle of cat's eye potion from the reagent bag placed next to the bed and drank it.

The moment the potion takes effect.

"Buzz~"

The wolf emblem on his chest suddenly trembled, and Aelin jerked out of Elsa.

"Bang!"

The wooden windows of the hotel were suddenly shattered by a shock wave.

The masked man in black quickly rushed in following the broken pieces of the wooden window.

This familiar wave and effect... is it the Alder Seal?

Aylin was shocked.

And this power is not something that ordinary demon hunters can use.

"Who is it!" He shouted, and slashed at the black-clothed man with his sword.

Since the visitor is an uninvited guest, there is no need to be polite.

He must deal with the enemy as soon as possible and rush to Hughes and the others.

I hope Bont and Fred have successfully meditated tonight.

Otherwise, it would be dangerous to be attacked so suddenly even with Vesemir's reminder.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing, countless sparks splashed out from the collision of the two swords, slightly illuminating the two pairs of similar cat pupils, one blue and one yellow, in the dark.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other in surprise at the same time.

It seemed that they did not expect that this fight was evenly matched in terms of strength, timing and skills.

"It's really a demon hunter! Who are you?"

Aylin took a step back with the reaction force and immediately threw an identification.

[Name: Brett]

[Attributes: Strength 36, Agility 39, Constitution 16, Perception 34, Mystic 26]

Strength, Agility and Perception are stronger than his!

But his Constitution is still so low after the Green Grass Trial!

That's right, this demon hunter must be a weakling of the Cat School.

Only these half-baked demon hunters who have not obtained the complete mutation formula will have such a low Constitution due to the incomplete mutation of the trial.

And the apprentice fighting competition between the Wolf School and the Cat School is just around the corner, so there is a motive.

This is a premeditated attack, and the target is them!

…

On the other side.

Unlike what Aylin imagined, Vesemir roared to remind the young demon hunter.

There was no fierce battle in the demon hunter master's room.

They were just facing each other in silence.

"What does the Cat School mean by this? Do you want to provoke a war between the two schools?"

What Aylin can see, Vesemir can naturally see.

Bright cat pupils and the strong and disgusting stench of the dead.

Vesemir could tell with his eyes closed that the two people in front of him were from the shame of the demon hunters...

The cat school, which produced many robbers, killers, and cowards, who only hunted their own kind and took money from the pockets of the dead in a despicable way.

The two demon hunters from the cat school were not surprised to hear that their identities were exposed.

They stood by the window with swords in hand like two black statues, just looking at Vesemir without saying anything.

Guksat certainly wanted to get rid of the man in front of him, but he was different from the arrogant young men in the cat school who didn't know who they were because of the strong hallucinogens.

He knew that the one who could lead the apprentices to participate in the competition held by the King of Kaedwen must be a demon hunter master recognized by many demon hunter schools.

In fact.

Before they approached the inn, the oil lamp in the room of the wolf school demon hunter was lit.

As soon as they walked to the door of the inn, they heard a roar coming from the room.

So, at least in terms of perception, he can't compare to this Wolf School witcher.

And perception and agility are the most proud points of a Cat School witcher.

Besides.

The target of the commission is the Wolf School apprentices, and they only need to delay the Wolf School witcher master for a while.

Clang!

The exclamation mixed with the clanging sound of swords intersecting came from outside the window.

After a little thought, Vesemir's eyes widened with anger.

He finally knew why the two people stopped here.

"You scum of the Cat School, actually did such a dirty thing for a mere victory in an apprentice competition."

"Don't you feel ashamed?"

As soon as the voice fell, Vesemir clenched the steel sword in his hand, stomped on the ground, and rushed towards the two men in black with a gust of wind.

…

“Hehehe~”

“It seems that Guxat is unlucky and found the wrong place. I didn’t expect that Old Wolf would be in my place!”

Brett’s eyes burst with a burning fighting spirit. He deftly danced the long sword with his wrist and rushed over again without any warning.

Guxat?

Old Wolf?

This demon hunter must have mistaken me for Vesemir!

Yes, even if the Cat School often accepts some commissions to assassinate humans, can adapt to the darkness, and use the demon hunter’s keen senses to fight fiercely.

It does not mean that his face can be completely seen in this environment.

His height has also reached about 1.7 meters with the blessing of various essences in the past few months. He is no longer like a normal 14-year-old child.

Ailin’s mind is flowing rapidly.

He swung Elsa to the right, and the stabbing long sword was naturally pushed aside.

Then he instinctively wanted to turn around, like hunting monsters as usual, accumulating the power of rotation to kill with one blow.

But he didn't expect that just as he made a mistake, the sharp blade of the cat school demon hunter flashed with a sharp cold light and quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Oops!

He forgot that in the eyes of the cat school demon hunter, the secret of the wolf school two-handed sword - rotation, is a huge flaw.

But it was not the first time that Ailin faced danger.

He quickly raised his right elbow and blocked it in front of him.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion.

The moment the sharp blade slashed Ailin's right elbow, golden light flashed.

Quen's shield suddenly shattered.

The sudden shock wave mixed with light golden magic fragments shook the cat school demon hunter's center of gravity off balance and fell backward.

Aylin put on another Quen shield for himself and stepped forward with his left and right feet, trying to pursue the victory.

But he didn't expect that the demon hunter of the Cat School would suddenly perform acrobatics, leaning back and bending along the center of the imbalance, touching the ground with his hands and flicking lightly.

After a smooth backflip, he stepped lightly on the window sill, instantly widening the distance between the two.

What's even more impressive is that when his feet landed on the narrow window sill, not only did he not make any sound, he didn't even move his body.

"Since the founder is a half-elf, the fighting characteristics of the Cat School are inherited from the elves, and the sword is dexterous and quick."

"In order to cultivate such dexterity and stability, demon hunters of the Cat School have been practicing tightrope walking with their eyes closed since their apprentice days..."

Looking at Brett's wildcat-like, smooth and even somewhat pleasing movements, Vesemir's introduction to the Cat School style suddenly appeared in Aylin's mind.

"Hahaha~"

A slightly uncontrollable laughter broke out, interrupting Aylin's wandering thoughts.

Brett, the demon hunter of the Cat School, stared at his cloudy yellow cat eyes, twirled his sword carelessly, and said in an excited tone:

"As expected of the Wolf School, the orthodoxy of the orderly inheritance is just different from the unrecognized wild cats on the roadside like us."

"We only know Quen, Alder and Igni with our sigils, but you are already able to change the form and nature of your sigils."

"Hehehe...this is really enviable!"

"only……"

Before he finished speaking, Brad allowed himself to lean forward under the force of gravity, then bent his knees and stepped hard on the narrow window sill.

Click!

The wooden window, which was already broken, was even kicked out by the sudden force.

"It's just that your swords are not fast enough or accurate enough!"

Under the roaring sound, a black figure holding a gleaming sword rushed over again like a black hurricane.

"call!"

Aylin let out a long breath and looked at the sharpened and rapidly enlarged demon hunter from the perspective of the cat's eye potion, no longer hesitating.

Demon hunt!

He knew that as long as he used this skill, there would be a difference between life and death.

But he had no choice.

When he first started fighting, or even before the fight, he had imagined a duel with the Cat School in a fighting competition.

He hesitated and thought about whether to recruit demon hunters from the cat school with bad records.

After all, the Wolf School and the Cat School are both demon hunters.

In the original work, after the demise of the Wolf School, other schools including the Cat School were also unable to escape this fate.

All schools of witchers should be natural allies.

Therefore, fundamentally speaking, the Cat School has a common enemy with them and is a member that can be absorbed.

But now, he changed his mind.

A swordsman's sword is an extension of the swordsman's mind.

The bright cold light ahead was aimed at all the vital points on Aylin's body that could be hit.

"This cat witcher wants to kill me!"

The sword of Brett, the demon hunter of the Cat School, expressed his thoughts.

Aelin, who is also a demon hunter, received it, so...

"Qiang!"

Gold and iron echo.

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