The Divine Hunter

Haoyue is in the sky.

Nuocheng civilian area.

A bleak autumn wind blew through a grey linen curtain and poured into a cramped bedroom.

The magic lamp sheds dim yellow light. A slender young man with dark golden pupils is gently stroking the round telescopic mirror on the iron shelf and the diamond-shaped crystal inlaid on it.

One click, two clicks... Firefly-like spots of magic power converged into the telescopic mirror along the witcher's fingertips.

The whole room was radiant, and a translucent light curtain suddenly appeared above the telescopic mirror.

Like ripples on the surface of the water, the light curtain flickered erratically.

Gradually outline a beautiful and beautiful face.

He has flaming shoulder-length hair, blue eyes like a pool of clear springs, a straight nose showing a stubborn personality, and thick and moist lips that are as delicate as flower stamens.

Because in the middle of the night, the woman is wearing a white silk pajamas that are close to the flesh, which sets off the embossed curve under the neck.

Beyond her rounded shoulders, she could faintly see purple-patterned curtains and a soft, white velvet bed, which should be her bedroom in Karak.

"Look, this is a rare visitor!" Rita Ned said with her arms crossed around her chest, her eyebrows frowned, and her pretty face slightly angrily said, "Roy, the Viper School Demon Hunter, what brought you here?"

"It's been two months, remember to contact me!"

"You are so merciful!"

The sorceress sent out a barrage of questions, like a grievance woman who had been neglected.

"Uh..." Roy wiped the nonexistent cold sweat on his forehead with a guilty conscience, his face did not change, he pretended to be calm, but his heart skipped a beat.

He was busy dealing with various affairs recently, and he undoubtedly ignored the feelings of the other party.

In contrast, they had been "talking by candlelight" for more than a month before in the boundary between Vizima and Velen.

Now this scene.

No doubt, the sorceress was absolutely pissed. Even the basic grace and dignity are too lazy to maintain.

Show her true nature directly!

Dancing day in Sintra,

Roy has also seen her gesture.

So, he looked at the blue eyes of the sorceress and bowed his head sincerely,

"I'm sorry Coral, it's all my fault. I've been so busy lately that I haven't found time to contact you and talk to you."

When the sorceress heard the words, her expression became slightly stunned. She put her right hand on her chin and placed it in front of the dressing table.

"Let's talk about it, keep the language refined, don't make me bored! I've been busy with some amazing adventures for the past two months, let me give you a review!"

...

five minutes later.

"Roy, the little rascal who loves the new and hates the old! No wonder he suddenly contacted me and wanted someone to help, right?" Rita Ned suddenly brought her face close to the telescopic mirror.

It seemed to be teleported from thousands of miles away, as if to stick to his face.

What loves the new and hates the old? You can't put all charges on me!

Roy's eyelids twitched, not to be outdone, and looked at the woman

"Renius V. Steingard, who can summon storms, is certainly not unknown in the Brotherhood of Warlocks, Coral, I'm sure you know him?"

The sorceress turned around suddenly, the anger on her face disappeared, and she pursed her red lips lightly, revealing a faint smile.

The angry look just seemed to be disguised.

Then, rubbing his sharp chin, he circled in front of the telescopic mirror.

The light curtain in front of the mirror swayed for a while, and it swept across the hill-like curve with a startling glance.

She is deliberately showing off her beautiful figure.

Roy has also experienced this kind of Xiang Yan scene many times, and he still remains calm, so as not to be too gaffe.

"Little villain, you're really welcome... The information from Vizima last time was not bad. I'll help you this time."

"Steingard, the top 20 warlocks in the association, a research madman, madly obsessed with biological experiments...walking in the gray area beyond the iron law of warlocks." Coral blue eyes showed mockery,

"For a long time in the past, he has a high reputation in the association, and he has a group of loyal supporters who support his crazy ideas. Many colleagues guessed that he was conducting prohibited experiments in private, but no one got the evidence."

"But I didn't expect him to pay attention to the witcher, and it's not a big deal."

"So in recent years, is this guy still active in the Warlock Association?" Roy asked,

Rita Need shook her head lightly, "Steingard has not been seen for twenty or thirty years, and if I remember correctly, he missed three Arethusa meetings in a row. Most people in the association think that He's dead, or trapped in a secret place where he can't get out."

Roy thought, so the corpse at the bottom of the pool under the Temple Island is most likely Steingard.

Then the one who escaped was his student, Matteo Sikura!

Target locked!

"I--"

"I can guess if you don't say anything!" The sorceress swung her slender index finger in front of the witcher, but her pretty face under the magic light became softer, exuding a delicate and touching luster, "Little villain, he has a good heart, Want me to help heal that poor cat witcher, Kayan?"

"Well... Do you think he still has treatment?" Roy said, "Ninety percent of the skin on his body was destroyed in the experiment, with extensive burns, cuts, and all healed and scabbed."

Opposite the light curtain, the sorceress propped her chin in her hands, lowered her beautiful eyes, and fell into contemplation.

And Roy waited quietly, observing her flawless pretty face, and her mood became calm.

Looking at beautiful women under the magic lights in the middle of the night is also a great joy in life.

"Sorry, magic is not omnipotent. I'm not showing off. My healing spells are ranked in the top three in the Warlock Association, but to make him heal... There's nothing I can do."

"The best I can do is help to lighten his scars, it doesn't look so hard to see...don't even think about regrowing the skin." Rita Nieder analyzed, "and it will take a lot of time, in years...period There must be a doctor by your side."

"The medical supplies are worth tens of thousands of crowns..."

"Unless it is a big man in the Warlock Association, a top noble, or a wealthy businessman, I don't think anyone can afford this level of spending."

"However, this is only a rough guess. The specific situation will not be known until I check it myself."

Roy mourned for Kayane for two seconds in his heart. This guy was unwilling to take the Acorn of Oblivion. He wanted to realize his dream of marrying a wife.

"For your sake, I can arrange a time and come over to check on his condition, how about that?" Coral noticed the witcher's negative emotions, and her voice became gentle.

"I don't think it's necessary to hear you describe it so seriously."

With his relationship with Kaiyan, he wouldn't have to pay so much for the other party's bankruptcy.

"If there is nothing else, I should turn off the telescopic mirror, I have to get a good sleep!" Coral said so, but the delicate body in front of the telescopic mirror did not move away at all, and in the beautiful eyes, there was a hint of A touch of anticipation.

"Actually, I have a second question..." Roy bit his head and asked, "How well do you know about the herbal decoction of the cat school?"

"Cat School...the reputation is not very good." Coral's pretty face flashed a hint of disappointment, "Although I haven't seen the formula of the cat school, it is recorded in the relevant documents of the association that the cat school green herbal medicine has huge defects, and it is very difficult to take it. There is a high chance of serious mental illness."

"I remember that you have not already taken the decoction of snake pie, why are you interested in cat pie? Did you get the formula?"

Rita Ned quickly got out of her disappointment, and under the magic lamp, her beautiful eyes shone with splendor.

"Actually, I know a cat pie friend. In three months, his students will have a green grass trial..." Roy said truthfully, "If you are willing to help conduct the trial, it's no problem to get the cat pie recipe."

At that time, Coral, who has had one experience in the cat pie green grass trial, will be more secure if he helps himself!

The sorceress suddenly giggled, her curved red lips and her squinted blue eyes filled with joy,

"You have a little conscience, remember my hobbies."

"Help me give me an answer. After three months, I will make time to go to Nuocheng to conduct a trial for the rookie of the cat faction. Let him prepare the recipe in advance!" Coral suddenly stood up, wearing a nightgown. With a plump body, he began to wander across the mirror again,

"About the risks involved... The cat sect trial is more dangerous than other sects' trials. You have to mention it to him and be prepared for failure... Forget it, I'll come to Nuocheng in two days, and then personally talk!"

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