The Divine Hunter

"God-level Demon Hunter ()"!

To the northwest of Ossenfurt Town, a building next to the estuary.

Behind the dark iron gate is a spacious hall.

Empty wine bottles, food scraps were piled all over the floor, and the air was filled with the sour smell of meat and wine fermented overnight. Apparently, there was a big party going on in the house not long ago.

After the carnival, most of the guests left, leaving a drunk man alone in the hall, lying in the middle of a pile of wine bottles, smacking his mouth and snoring loudly.

He was probably in his twenties, with an alternative mohawk haircut, with the exception of a ponytail-like black hair on the top of his head, which was well shaved.

His strong body was wrapped in an open-chested sleeveless leather jacket with delicate patterns on it, revealing well-developed chest muscles and arm muscles, while his face, with fierce and cold facial features, was not good at first glance.

"Hiccup..." The man burped a wine burp, spit out the foul smell of alcohol, and murmured sleepily, "I Frodimi...I want to revive...Hiccup...revive the Ifric family!"

"call…"

"call…"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a fat man over two meters tall strode in, panting to the drunk man's side, shaking his arm.

"Boss Frodimi, wake up, something is wrong!"

"call…"

"Go to sleep, our plan will be ruined!" The man rubbed his hands anxiously, picked up a wine bottle, and poured the remaining wine on the drunk man's face.

"Huh...uh...uh..." The drunk man shuddered, making a strange cry, and suddenly sat up from the floor, glaring furiously.

"Who dares to make fun of Lao Tzu?! Tired of living?!"

"Boss Frodimi, it's me, barrel punk," Fatty flashed a hint of timidity in his eyes. "I have something important to report, and I didn't mean to disturb your sleep."

"What's the matter?!" Frodimi rubbed his swollen cheeks from the hangover, grumbled and snatched the wine bottle from the strong man's hand, shook it, and poured the pitiful few drops of wine at the bottom of the bottle. on the tongue. "Wake up my sweet dream, if the answer doesn't satisfy me... You don't even think about getting a share of this business!"

"There was an accident at Ossenfurt College... A brother sent back news this morning,

That Linus Pitt thing called the students of the natural history department together and questioned them one by one. Whishaw's body must have been found. "

After hearing this, Frodimi patted the bloated belly of "Wooden Barrel" with the back of his hand,

"My dear cousin, such a small thing makes your head smoke, and you can't hold your breath when you are so big?" Frodimi put his hands on his hips, leaning slantingly against the wall, and said lightly , "It's been a week, count the time, no matter how slow the school is, you should find some traces. But believe me, they can't ask useful words, and they can't affect the actions of the gang..." Frodimi said , "And the drugs that Gangli purchased in Novigrad were shipped last night, and now there is a suitable opportunity."

Frodimi said looking forward, "When we deliver the 'goods' to the big man, the brothers will not worry about money for several years. The great Everic family can also survive the crisis smoothly..." Flo "And my dearest brother won't be struggling with money anymore," Dimmy said with a smile.

"Boss Frodimi..." Cask said hesitantly, "but I heard that the witchers were involved in this. The freaks were rumored to be amazing, and I'm afraid they will find some clues when the time comes. The plan was sabotaged..."

"Shut your crow's mouth!" Frodimi's face was stern, his eyes were fierce, like a lion who woke up, his originally lazy attitude became very serious, "When is Osenfurt here? Witcher, no one told me, brothers have become so slack?"

The brawny wooden barrel groaned, and last night I don't know who held a celebration party ahead of time.

"Yesterday... the town I entered yesterday."

"I won't come early, I won't come late, but this is the time to make trouble!" Frodimi took a deep breath and paced a few steps in place, "Wood barrel, you go to the gang and find some clever brothers, I watch outside the Philosopher's Gate and report back to me at any time. As long as the witchers don't find our real target, don't worry about them! Otherwise, we must first strike and let this group of mutants have a taste of the Boar Army. sharp."

The barrel punk was a little uneasy. He had heard a lot of incredible rumors, about the witcher, how to wash the city of Lai Luo with one enemy and a hundred blood, kill the town of Blaviken, and only forty or fifty brothers in the gang can really deal with it. ?

"Boss Frodimi, do you want to inform the elder brother first and listen to his opinion?"

"Our dearest eldest brother still has to contact the eldest boss. He can't escape. I will inform him when he comes back. Now everything is subject to my orders, understand?"

…

At the same time, outside the town of Ossenford, the Ifric family manor in full bloom.

A man and a woman are walking hand in hand among the flowers and green grass.

The man was tall, handsome and tough, with a reddish-brown beard, full of masculinity. The woman's body is petite and slender, her facial features are small and delicate, her skin is white and delicate, and her hair is black and moist.

The beauty is like a character in a painting, and even the blooming flowers are eclipsed in front of her.

The couple sometimes get close to each other, touch their wrists lightly, and sometimes separate, enjoying the faint ambiguous atmosphere.

Olgierd Eifric suddenly plucked off a purple rose on the side of the road, and stared affectionately at the woman next to him between the shiny black and silky hair.

As a playboy in the eyes of others, the eldest son of the Ifric family, his tenderness will only be shown to the woman in front of him-Alice Bilwitz, a rich daughter, his fiancee, and the love of his life. woman.

"Honey," Alice took the man's hand, looking back at Ogilder with big black gem-like eyes, "I have something I want to talk to you about." The woman hesitated for a moment, "Father... Father he..."

"My father-in-law asked you to ask me about my debt again?" Ogierd let go of the purple rose in his hand, turned his back and said in a sullen mood, "Tell him that I am negotiating a business with a big man in Novigrad... "

"When this business is completed, I will pay off all the debts at once, and the Ifric family will make a comeback."

As Ogilder said, he couldn't help sighing.

Once upon a time, the Ifric family, who came from a nomadic nation and was brave and skilled in battle, made brilliant achievements for Redania, and based on this, he was knighted and became a noble.

The power of the family is at its peak, and countless people curry favor with them and curry favor with them. The surname Everic is the same in Orsenfurt and Novigrad.

But time has changed, and after several generations, the Ifric family has become more and more declining, especially in recent years, it has suffered a series of serious blows. The family's land seems to be under the curse of doom. Others' wheat production is increasing year by year. Nearly nothing has been collected in the past few years, and I have been subsidizing money all the time.

To make matters worse, he was deceived by someone who invested in a sawmill not long ago.

Even the family members of the fiancée began to point fingers and despise themselves.

But the nightmare was about to end, and thinking of the recent plan, Ogilder's resentment lightened.

"Sorry, dear, I shouldn't have broken your heart at this time." Alice shook her head, thinking that the man she loved was just comforting herself.

"But my father has always been worried about this debt. You know he's a businessman, he has some vulgar vices when it comes to money, and he places too much emphasis on profit. And I think..." Alice pursed her red lips, "he seems to be interested in our marriage. A lot of opinions have been generated, I'm afraid..."

Ogilder suddenly hugged his sorrowful lover, "No one can take you away from me!"

"Don't worry, I won't leave you..." Alice leaned in his arms, her eyes were gentle, and she said emotionally, "No matter what others say, I will always love you alone."

"Please also believe me, I can pay off this debt in a week at most, so that you can live a happier life than the princess."

"What kind of business is that, isn't it the same kind of business as before?" Alice's pretty face flashed a trace of worry, thinking of another thing in her mind - the Ifric family has a "miscellaneous army" Redani The Asian Wild Boar Army, Ogierd used to take this team when he was young and stubborn to raid the peasants and passing caravans in the Ossenfurt area.

But he hasn't washed his hands for years.

The brothers under him have done another "business" that is not on the table.

"You're worrying too much, it's a serious business," Ogiard's rough big hand pressed his lover's slender left hand to his chest, kissed her jet-black hair lightly, and looked at the beautiful flowers in the manor with a very excited expression. "A few of the collections that a big collector in Novigrad liked, I will bring my brothers in the gang to 'buy them' for him, and deliver goods by the way."

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law are both businessmen. You should also know how wealthy the nouveau riche in Liberty City are, and the remuneration is a lot of money, enough to allow the Ifric family to survive the financial crisis."

As he said that, Ogilder flashed a bright future in front of his eyes. After the debt was settled, the remaining money was enough to fill the greedy appetite of his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"When the time comes, I will hold a grand wedding for you that I will never forget! I swear!"

"Yeah!" Alice smiled sweetly, leaning against her lover's arms.

in the shade.

The gorgeous petals fluttered in the wind, and the two intimate figures gradually merged into one.

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