Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

The demon hunter master who was named was stunned for a moment.

However, facing Mary's suspicious gaze, he could only nod hesitantly.

Although he had never seen this girl.

"After going down the mountain, didn't Arlin follow me all the time?" Vesemir was also a little confused, "Where did he know this girl?"

Vesemir's proof not only failed to dispel Mary's suspicion, but seemed to deepen the misunderstanding.

But at this time, Lysa turned back.

After looking at Arlin with gratitude, she took the initiative to smile gently at Mary and explained:

"I was persecuted by Haxor, Lysa, the daughter of Viscount Hudson, a Kaedwen noble..."

"If it weren't for Master Arlin, I would have died a long time ago..."

"Lysa, you..." Arlin looked at her in surprise and looked around subconsciously.

Except for Nenneke who should know the truth and didn't react, the priests and others passing by seemed to have heard nothing.

After saluting Nenneke and Lysa in gray dresses, he left.

"It's okay..." Lysa smiled and shook her head, "This is the land of ladies in the human world, there is no one who is not trustworthy."

"Are you Hudson's daughter?" Vesemir subconsciously stopped and looked at the girl with a dark look in his eyes.

As if observing the similarities between him and his deceased friend.

"I guess you are Master Vesemir?" Lysa smiled and nodded, "When I was a child, my father often mentioned you, saying that you were the bravest warrior he had ever seen, a hero of mankind..."

"He often said..."

"If it weren't for the honor and responsibility of the family, he really wanted to pick up the long sword and travel the world with you to eliminate demons and hunt monsters..."

"Really, did he say that to you..."

After hearing this, Vesemir laughed heartily twice, as if he thought of some past scenes, his eyes became sad and soft.

"It really sounds like what Hudson would say." He sighed and looked at Lysa.

It was as if he saw through her the generous nobleman who had not been together for a long time but was unique and impressive.

"His swordsmanship is very good, but his noble status constrains him..."

"Father will be very happy to know that you say this about him." Lysa said gently.

Then she looked at Mary.

At this time.

Mary, who knew Lysa's identity, was lowering her head, feeling ashamed of her unreasonable behavior just now.

"You are Ms. Margarita, right?" Lysa took two steps closer, "I have always heard that Ms. Vera has a very outstanding apprentice..."

"I didn't expect that the real person is more beautiful and lovely than I imagined..."

"I heard from Ms. Vera that Aliu and others have been taken care of by you in Kaer Morhen..."

The praise was preceded by the half-elf who was sent to the Ancient Sea Fortress.

Mary and Lysa soon talked about everything like close friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

At this time.

Arryn finally found out why he didn't recognize Lysa after just over a month of not seeing her.

Quiet, gentle, friendly, and considerate...

This girl now looks like a clear and warm spring water.

She was completely different from the one who frowned all day and was full of hatred and resentment a few days ago.

What made her change so much?

Was it the Temple of Meliteli?

Or...

He walked forward and thought.

At this moment, Arlin suddenly saw Lysa tilt her head, looked at him gratefully, and moved her mouth slightly.

That was "thank you"!

The young demon hunter knew.

She must have known the news of Hackso's tragic death in Ban Ade.

"Lysa is an apprentice priest of the Temple of Meliteli. Now she is learning from Nenneke and helping..."

Vera briefly introduced.

Nenneke nodded, looked at Lysa who had just eased the atmosphere with pity, and praised:

"Lysa is serious about her work and devout in her faith. She helped me a lot..."

"The high priest and the lady must have seen it..."

Looking at Nenneke's face full of appreciation, Arlin knew that Lysa's life and future in the Temple of Meliteli would definitely not be bad.

Of course.

This was his somewhat mercenary idea.

The young demon hunter felt more relieved and happy to see a child full of hatred and revenge being redeemed and changed because of his actions.

…

The main hall, garden, greenhouse, dormitory, prayer room, orphanage, delivery room, and even a school for training future herbalists, doctors, and midwives…

Rather than saying that the Temple of Meliteli is a temple, it is actually more like a sparsely populated town.

And in terms of administrative division, this town does not belong to the local nobles, or even the king of Temeria.

This is the sanctuary of the goddess Meliteli.

Both in spiritual and literal sense.

Therefore.

This place is quite large.

It took five minutes just to send the horses of several people to the stable.

After leaving the stable, Nennek took Arlin and his group for nearly ten minutes, even crossing a roaring waterfall, before reaching the final destination.

A pure white building surrounded by ancient trees.

"Chirp~"

Birds of various colors fly around chirping.

Accompanied by the sound of the waterfall not far away, it seems quiet and high.

What's more worth mentioning is.

Although it is surrounded by trees and birds.

This tall building is flawless and pure white whether viewed from a distance or up close.

Holy and ethereal.

As if exuding a fluffy white light

"We're here!" Nannick said softly.

"Where is this?" Mary asked curiously, looking at the pure white and round building.

"The holy place closest to ladies is also the place where the high priest serves the gods..." Aisha explained softly and piously.

"Ms. Vera, you take Aylin in, and I'll take the others to rest first."

Nennik nodded to Vera.

"Excuse me..." Vera nodded slightly.

Nannick shook his head, looked at Vesemir, Mary, and Yennefer, who was wearing a black robe to hide their appearance, and smiled gently:

"Please come with me."

Then, she walked directly outside.

After knowing that the high priest only received Aylin and Vera, Vesemir nodded slightly to Aylin and then led the others to follow Nannick's footsteps.

After watching the group of people walk away, Vera looked back at Aylin and said:

"Ai Lin, let's go..."

The young witcher looked at Meriteri's sanctuary, took a deep breath, nodded and walked inside.

…

"Dong dong dong~"

Crisp footsteps echoed in the deep white corridor.

The walls on both sides use exquisite carvings and paintings to tell the greatness of Meritelli.

"Don't be nervous, Ianna is a very kind person."

Vera seemed to sense something from Ailin's silence and comforted her.

Ianna…

Aylin was stunned.

This is obviously a kind of friend, and it must be a title that can only be used by very close friends.

Out of curiosity, the young demon hunter asked in a low voice:

"Are you familiar with the high priest?"

"Very familiar?" Vera chuckled and shook her head.

Um?

Does this mean unfamiliarity?

Aelin was curious.

"Ianna, I brought her to Meriteli Temple..." Vera smiled softly, seeming to be thinking about something warm, "I watched her grow up..."

Damn it!

It looks okay when I grow up...

The sorceress's understatement made Aelin's blue eyes widen.

When Ms. Vera looked at the appearance of a girl who was at most twenty years old, Aylin always unconsciously ignored her age.

Only now did he remember...

Even Vesemir is over one hundred and fifty years old.

A little bit of estimation shows that Ms. Vera must have at least two hundred...

"What are you thinking about?"

A cold female voice suddenly sounded in his ears, frightening the young demon hunter into cardiac arrest.

Aylin raised his head and looked at the sorceress who had come closer at some point, feeling the spirit of death coming out.

Vera squinted her eyes and looked at Aylin's suddenly pale face:

"It feels like you are thinking of something impolite..."

"How is that possible!" Aylin quickly cleared his mind, "I was thinking about the curse..."

Vera looked at him carefully again, not sure whether he believed it or not, and then led the way:

"Don't worry, it's just an evil god from an outside world."

"It can be solved no matter which temple we are in, let alone the goddess Meriteri..."

"Dong dong dong~"

The footsteps continued.

After looking at Vera's back, Aylin breathed a sigh of relief and thought carefully in his mind:

No wonder no matter whether it is Sadia or Aisha, Ms. Vera will be accepted at the Meliteli Temple.

It turns out that there is this kind of relationship involved.

Aylin was completely relieved now.

Even looking at the solemn statues and paintings on both sides, he felt much more cordial.

After all, Aylin is still Vera's alchemy apprentice.

In this way, he and the high priest are both his own people!

After walking through the long corridor, a wooden door appeared at the end.

The door is engraved with the three appearances of the goddess Meritele as a young girl, a pregnant woman and an old woman.

"Shasha~Shasha~"

The sound of friction came from the crack of the door, which was half adjacent to the door and exposed a small opening.

"Squeak~"

After the door was pushed open, the first thing that came into view was Meriteri's icon.

However, unlike the stone statue at the temple gate, this holy statue is very small, only as tall as an average woman.

And there are gaps everywhere.

It seemed as if it had been exposed to wind and sun for hundreds of years in the wilderness and had naturally cracked.

It doesn't match this gorgeous pure white palace at all, but it is very natural.

It's as if this stone statue has always stood here.

"This is the original icon of the goddess Meriteri..."

A friendly female voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Ailin was stunned, suddenly as if he heard about the grandmother who raised hundreds of orphans in an orphanage in her previous life.

After looking closely, I saw a kindly old lady with a slight hunchback walking over behind the stone statue.

She was holding a white cloth in her hand, as if she had just been wiping the sculptures and murals on the wall.

"Vera, this is your..." The old lady paused strangely, "Uh... that child?"

The sorceress clenched her fist, glanced at her seemingly casually, and said:

"Ianna, this is Aylin, I brought him to remove the curse..."

"Hello, High Priest Ianna..." Aylin also bowed slightly and bowed.

"We are all family members, there is no need to be so different," the old man shook his head and interrupted, "Just call me Grandma Yianna!"

"Ian..." Ailin was about to shout along.

"Buzz~"

The wolf emblem on his chest suddenly buzzed softly.

He tilted his head.

Ms. Vera was looking at Ianna, expressionless.

Ianna seemed not to notice, looking at Aylin with a squinted smile and not looking back at Vera.

Suddenly.

An inexplicable undercurrent that Ailin couldn't understand surged between the three of them.

Aylin looked at Ms. Vera and then at High Priest Ianna. After thinking for a few seconds, he shouted tentatively:

"Ianna...mammy?"

"Hey~" Yianna responded with a smile.

Vera turned her head and looked in another direction.

The inexplicable and strange atmosphere suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Aylin scratched his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

He once thought that to get rid of the curse of the evil god, he might go through some trials in Meriteri's temple.

After all, this is how it is usually done in novels and TV series.

But he really didn't expect that he would encounter such weird... uh... difficulties?

but.

Although he didn’t know why he couldn’t call Grandma Yianna, he seemed to have passed this test.

"Good boy, please reach out and let me see who the bad guy is after my good boy..."

Ianna's coaxing tone made Ailin slightly uncomfortable.

However, he still obediently stretched out his right hand, and then it was held by Ianna's hands full of wrinkles and age spots.

The next second.

The warm heat seeps into the body from the palm of the hand and travels throughout the body along the body's magical veins.

Although Ianna had her eyes closed, Aelin felt like he had been completely seen through.

"Eh!"

Ianna exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Vera asked anxiously.

Ianna opened her eyes and looked at Aylin, and asked hesitantly:

"Bones and flesh, do you know?"

Aelin jerked his hand back in surprise.

"It seems you know..." Ianna nodded, grabbed Aylin's hand again, and said to Vera, "Don't worry, it's okay..."

After a pause, she looked at Aylin's slender and well-proportioned hands with admiration:

"As expected of a miracle child, he is truly unique."

then.

She closed her eyes and continued exploring.

Aylin was still a little shocked at this moment.

The Miracle Child is nothing, after all, Vera knows about it.

But for the first time, he was able to see through the bones and flesh slowly transformed by elemental affinity.

and.

When Ianna grabbed Aylin's right hand just now, he subconsciously dodged it under the pressure.

So he was still caught regularly.

for a long time.

Only after the warm current spread throughout her body did Ianna let go of her hand.

"How about it?"

Before Aylin could speak, Vera took two steps closer and asked first.

Yianna lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then said:

"It's an evil god I've never seen before..."

Seeing that Vera and Aylin were both nervous, he continued:

"But it's okay, just stay here for a few days."

"That's good..." Vera breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't need to do anything else, just stay here?" Aylin asked curiously.

Ianna squinted her eyes and nodded kindly:

"Of course, staying here for seven days is enough."

"The lady's divine power will drive away evil..."

"but……"

Ianna smiled and handed over the rag in her hand:

"It would be better if you could help Madam clean the house. Madam likes good children who are hard-working and kind-hearted."

Naturally, Aylin would not refuse.

He took the rag, nodded to Vera, and started from the door, carefully cleaning the mural.

Vera and Ianna stood and watched for a while, and after telling him that they would pick him up before dinner, they left quietly.

…

that's all.

The two of them walked outside Meritelli's sanctuary in silence.

He didn't speak.

until……

After they walked out of the sanctuary door, Ianna looked at the sanctuary behind her and suddenly said:

"Are you really not going to tell him your life story?"