The Divine Hunter

Chapter 10 Rudolf Valaris

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"Faith is invisible but has weight, like a soul." The witcher had a hunch that this blood gem filled with blood was an extremely precious resource.

But he couldn't allow him to think too much. Princess Yada in a white sacrificial dress arrived late. The priest was a little surprised by the sudden arrival of the witcher, but now he didn't have much time to deal with the two of them. He greeted them with a smile and went straight. Come to the seat reserved in front of the statue to start the morning ceremony.

The witcher had no choice but to stay behind the priest with the knights, temporarily acting as guards.

The start-up Virtue Church held a ceremony in the temple area every morning. This ceremony was similar to the daily church mass in the witcher's memory, but the steps were not as complicated.

The main priest, Yata, held the holy scriptures and recited the holy words with the two girls beside her, describing the holy name and Sunnah of the lady in the lake. The believers below kept silent, listening and praying.

The two witchers were no exception. When they lived in the Temple of Meritelli, they were often forced to pray every evening by the old Mammy Nannick. They had seen such a scene and knew how to observe the most basic etiquette.

Then the priest began to recite the dogma in the canon, and asked the dogma, and the believers below responded. Most of them were the people at the bottom of Vizima, including beggars, disabled people, and a small number of wealthy people in the trade area who were attracted to them. They also knelt down below, closer to the statue.

Yada held her head high, her appearance was dignified and holy, and there was a faint golden light on her face.

With every question she threw, a magical light surged, spreading around with the priest as the center, covering all believers present.

It was the magic technique that the lady in the lake bestowed on Yada, which made her hoarse and low voice become loud and full of tension. The devotees answered hoarsely, and a frenzied emotion began to brew, and the voices in the field became loud and noisy.

The next step is to start with the priest and sing a hymn about the lady of the lake, Vivian. At this time, the fanatical emotions of the believers accumulated to a peak, exploded, and merged into a melodious and loud hymn.

"Praise the goddess, you are ordered to educate the penitent!"

"We obey your will, please have mercy, please have mercy!"

"Give us divine grace!"

Even the knights who were maintaining order on the sidelines couldn't help but join in, and the opening and closing of their lips should match the incomparably brainwashed rhythm.

this situation,

Roy couldn't help but think of the bonfire of the Harvest Festival. The people that night were so crazy, spreading wildly, occupying all of them, and almost no one could be spared in this atmosphere.

Except for the witchers, they are not believers, but while watching, they are still frightened.

If the chief priest gives an order, the hundreds of people in the square can turn into thugs in an instant!

At this moment, he suddenly understood Foltest's concerns.

After the hymn was sung, the believers vented all their emotions, returned to calm with a smile on their faces, and lined up in long lines in an orderly manner. Wooden barrels, to distribute to the faithful the grace of the goddess of the lake - bread baked with oats and rye, and broth.

The food was simple, but tasted good. The heat filled the air and spread a strong aroma. In comparison, the free food in the clear soup and water in the Lebi Ouda Hospital next door looked more shabby.

Roy kept observing between the devotees and the statues.

While enjoying the food, the devotees gazed gratefully at the huge statue of the lake goddess from time to time. At the same time, light rays of light wafted from their bodies and merged into the statue of the goddess of the lake to supplement its already dry interior.

The goddess gives food, and people return it with faith.

This scene made Roy have some associations. Vivian, who is revered as a god, is like a shepherd, the priest is his shepherd dog, and the believers are the sheep she keeps in captivity.

She feeds the flock with grass, and the flock repays him with wool and goat milk.

"Where will the souls of this group of believers go after they die? Is it possible that there is a so-called 'Kingdom of God'?"

...

"Why didn't the two masters inform me in advance when they arrived at Vizima, so that I could do my best as a landlord?" Yada walked over with a smile on her face, "The church has developed as it is today, thanks to you all."

Today, the words of the Princess of Temeria no longer had the aggressive hostility in the past.

The witcher realized that she had indeed been profoundly transformed by the Goddess of the Lake.

Behind the princess was a bearded knight.

The knight looks about forty years old. He is covered in silver plate armor, with a long sword on his waist. He is taller than Leto, with a burly body like a bear. The thick black beard on his mouth and cheeks is integrated into his hair, covering his forehead. , only revealing a high nose bridge and a pair of cold eyes.

His aggressive gaze was scanning the two witchers up and down, like werewolves sizing their prey.

Rudolph Valaris

Age: 40

Sex: Male

Occupation: Captain of the White Rose Knights

Attributes:

Strength: 11

Agility: 9

Constitution: 10

Perception: 7

Will: 8

Charisma: 7

Spirit: 6

Skill:

Longsword Specialization LV6, Riding LV6, Crossbow Specialization LV3, First Aid LV2

Well-trained (passive curing): After a long period of professional military training, physique, agility, strength, and will +1.

There are always some special human beings with unique talents in this world. Even if they are not warlocks and demon hunters, they have combat power far beyond ordinary people. For example, the leader of the Knights in front of him.

"His Royal Highness, who is this?" the witcher asked cautiously, he felt a touch of oppression, and few people could do this.

"Rudolph, the head of the Knights of the White Rose of Vezima... is responsible for keeping me safe."

"His Royal Highness, I want to ask you for a personal matter this time..." With the word "private matter" accentuated, Yada's heart dropped, and after giving Rudolph a few words, she followed the witcher into the auditorium.

At the blind spot of the knights' vision, the witcher told all about the conspiracy. The latter didn't say a word, astonishment and shock crossed her pretty face, and finally she was pale and bloodless.

"Foltest, it's so hard for me to hide it!" Yada gritted her teeth, her facial features were twisted, and a trace of madness shot out of her eyes, and the vanished anger and rage reappeared, "It must be those two guys... Rudolph W. Laris and Aza Javid joined forces to bewitch my father! Two sinners who betrayed the goddess!"

"His Royal Highness, what are you going to do?" There was a hint of pity in the witcher's tone. Between close relatives and personal beliefs, how would this cursed girl choose?

"Will the church continue to develop in Vizima?"

"I follow the will of the goddess." Yada's expression was stiff and her eyes were cold. "Those who try to subvert the church must pay the price. As long as they are gone, no one will continue to deceive father, and everything will return to the right track."

cost? The witcher was stunned, listening to Yada's tone, the goddess of the lake didn't seem to plan to avoid the limelight. But how does she deal with the alliance between the Knights and the Warlock? After all, Azar has already researched part of the weakness of the goddess.

"Tomorrow I will lead them to Black Tern Island to meet the goddess." Yada stared deeply at the young witcher, "You have the goddess's sword, and as someone trusted by the goddess, come and be a witness. Let's see what happens to the shameless person who murdered the goddess."

What else can they say? At this point, if they had to stand in line, the witcher would only stand on the lake girl's side.

"By the way, by your side, why don't you see the Jarques Knight of Aldeburgh?"

"He believes in eternal fire, and not long ago went to the Novigrad headquarters for further studies." Yada regretted, "Although it is a pity that talents have not been introduced into the church, I respect his choice."

Roy nodded, "The goddess ordered this thing to be handed over to you..."

"Very good." Yada held up the gemstones and multicolored fish scales, and looked at the bizarre internal structure of the gemstones in the sunlight, showing surprise and intoxication, "How can the power of the world compete with the gods! With their additions, the mere white rose Don't be afraid, knight."

She smiled brightly,

"But the goddess advocates kindness and mercy, and I will give those traitors a chance to reform themselves!"

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