The Divine Hunter

After defeating the guardian, everyone carefully explored the dark underground.

In order to prevent outsiders from invading, Master Thomas Mollu built the secret room into an intricate structure, with many forks, and divided into several floors above and below——

Some places are paved with luxurious marble slabs, some are like dark and muddy tunnels dug by cavemen and Sharma, and some places will suddenly appear a big hole of black Blondow, with a height difference of more than ten meters. If it falls accidentally, even a witcher with Quinn's shield is bound to fall into patties.

And there are various organs along the way-

Such as the spikes that suddenly emerged from the floor, the poisonous flames spitting from the walls on both sides, the sinister crossbow arrows aimed at the head and neck, the sharpened logs and boulders falling from the sky.

Fortunately, none of the witchers are easy to follow. They have traveled through mountains and rivers and have excellent skills. Among them, there is an Oaks who is proficient in all kinds of traps.

Everyone went smoothly, and no less than ten organs were dismantled.

Collected a large number of cave mushrooms, long rube grass, Tracy Snoke, and blood moss, and stored them up for the Druid to set up a botanical garden.

In the end, they beat up a guardian, and a group of seven finally came to one place - a dead end.

...

Oaks stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. Below was a dark and bottomless abyss. There was a faint and cold breath blowing up. At a glance, it made people dizzy.

A hemp rope sloping downwards was nailed to the top of the wooden stake on the left.

There are solid walls behind him.

"I've been in caves for decades, and I've never seen so many structures. Is that Thomas Moru a mage or a maze fanatic?" He couldn't help frowning. Doing so much shit."

"This is a good phenomenon. The tighter the defense, the more precious the collection at the end point..." Kayan said, "I am more and more sure that Roy's secret is hidden in the secret room to make the witcher stronger!"

"Then who goes first?"

"There's no need to go." Leto flipped open a yellow and moldy book page and plucked it from the remains of a thief along the way, "It's clear that we're going to find four square bricks and inspire them all.

"

He looked up and saw several unusually protruding square bricks scattered on the nearby ceiling and walls.

He walked to a closed stone door on the edge of the cliff,

"Then the door will naturally open. So we need a long-range strike, ma'am, you have it." Leto looked at Rita Ned.

Roy patted Coral's little hand, smiled lightly, and blew at Gabriel in his hand, "Next, you all sit and enjoy the show."

"Whizzing-"

In the silent room, the bowstring vibrated continuously.

several times later.

There was a loud "bang", and the wall shook off the dust, and suddenly rose upward, revealing a staircase.

...

"Guys, be careful later, I have a hunch, I'm afraid there will be a hard fight! Professor Moru's bodyguards are not only leopards." Roy took out an anti-magic metal bomb from his arms and put it on two layers of magic shield, and drew out the silver sword.

The leader went up.

A circular semi-enclosed secret room, divided into upper and lower layers, in the center of the bottom layer stands a tall, holy-looking female statue, and there are more than ten monster statues standing in all directions—the belly is round, and there is no exaggerated body shape. Matching pocket wings, over a ton of big fat ones.

It is very similar to the breath of the Clay Golem!

As soon as everyone stepped into it, the pendant between the necks immediately "buzzed" lightly, and then one of the "big fat men" shook his body drunkenly, came back to life from the statue form, and roared suddenly——

Ahhh! Uninvited guests! is an intruder! You are not welcome here!

"Welcome you big pig head!"

"Kacha—" The glass shattered, anti-magic metal dust instantly enveloped it, and five witchers swarmed around it.

And Roy lightly buckled the crossbow arrow, his eyes were deep.

Gargoyle

Status: Guard (it faithfully guards the place, driving and killing all intruders)

Age: 164

life value:?

Mana: 200

Attributes:

strength:?

Agility: 13

constitution:?

Perception: 6

Will: 7

Charisma: 3

Spirit: 20

Skill:

Body of Rock (Passive Solidification): The body of a gargoyle is composed of marble and granite. It has great resistance to physical blows, is immune to bleeding and poison, and has infinite strength, thick skin, and +10 physique and strength.

Gargoyle does not need food and water, it will automatically absorb free elements from the air, providing energy for continuous operation.

Blink lv5: The gargoyle consumes a small amount of mana to perform short-range blinks... evading attacks, launching a surprise attack, blinking until the enemy's head is suddenly pressed down, crushing the enemy into flesh with a huge weight.

Strong Acid Spit lv6: Consume a small amount of magic power, spray acid liquid to the target, super corrosive, can easily decompose flesh and armor.

...

"Whoosh-"

A stun arrow hit the gargoyle's head, and the dizziness and huge impact that fixed the body made it fall backwards involuntarily!

Puff, like a small earthquake, the mountains shook and the dust accumulated in the secret room for a long time overflowed.

In the misty dust mist, several silver swords scraped against the stone skin to shoot sparks, and the Arden circle jumped purple.

The vertical pupils of the five pairs of beasts flickered with dim light, and the five witchers drew their sword nets around it.

The sorceress's lips quickly opened and closed, and she pointed to the ground behind it, and a slippery oily stain immediately grew on the originally rough floor.

The gargoyle fell into a strange situation in an instant, and the anti-magic metal bomb sealed its magic power, making it unable to use the flicker to escape.

The gargoyle tried to support the bloated body like a fat pig, but the floor was slippery, and there was nowhere to focus.

It could only lie on the ground, waving its stubby arms clumsily and slowly, fending off the silver swords of the five witchers in vain.

"Whoosh-"

Roy hid insidiously at the back and kept firing cold arrows. The crossbow arrow only slightly broke its rocky skin, but the huge impact combined with the melee demon hunter Alder's seal, constantly knocking it to the ground, unable to get up. .

After half a minute.

The five witchers tacitly retracted their silver swords.

A crossbow bolt penetrated the stone eyeball, robbing it of its last ounce of vitality.

There was an icy broken stone sculpture on the ground.

Killing Gargoyle, EXP +300, Demon Hunter lv9 (5800/6500).

...

"Idiot! Dare to provoke the Witcher Brotherhood, you know the end?" Oakes squatted down and knocked its head provocatively.

"Isn't that the meaning of cooperation?" Roy crouched down and took out a lot of crystal clear components from the wreckage, "Elemental essence, gargoyle dust, gargoyle heart..."

"Give it to me!" Rita Ned suddenly whispered to Roy with a smile, reached out and waved the gargoyle wreck's shirt, put it in the space ring, and pear eddies appeared on her cheeks, "Wait when I go back to Master Kalkstein. Research and research, maybe you can get it back."

"Nuocheng Laboratory will have an extra guard who will never betray!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and as a result, their foundation in Novigrad was more stable!

"Good idea!" Except for the gargoyle's feet that triggered the trap, Roy stuffed all the other cores into Rita Ned, and the sorceress all received the space ring, with a better smile on her face, and couldn't help holding the witcher's A kiss on the face!

"Cough, cough...Ms. Rita, it's not just Roy's credit for getting this gargoyle," Oakes said with a shy face, "You can't just reward him, favor one over the other."

"What Brother Oaks said is very true." Escal said, not knowing what was wrong, "According to the Brotherhood's purpose of fairness and justice, the rewards should be exposed to rain and dew."

"Want a reward? I'll do it for you." The sorceress loosened Roy's collar, wiped the corners of her lips, and her blue eyes were as cold as ice—

The dazzling fire in the palm of the hand,

"One person, one fireball technique."

"I suddenly remembered... I have an appointment with Ms. Chrissy from Toussaint. I want to be loyal to her and not have any intimate contact with other opposite sex!"

Oaks immediately turned around and started looking for a way out.

"I-I like long-horned ones." Escal kept nodding and said in a loud voice, "She is still waiting for me in Nuocheng, I have to save some energy for her!"

"Humph!"

The sorceress lifted the spell and lifted the witcher.

The bald man and Kayan exchanged happy glances and shook their heads, "Woman."

Cohen couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt a little envious in his heart.

...

Roy placed the gargoyle's foot into a hollow in front of the central statue.

"Boom!"

Suddenly.

The three-story stairs of the entire secret room lit up with countless pure blue light, and portals emerged from the void, neatly arranged on each floor, making people dazzling.

The total number reached eighteen, with six on each floor.

There are no stairs between each floor, and it is difficult to climb more than ten meters. Only by selecting the correct portal can you be teleported to the upper floor.

"Thomas Maury!" Oakes, the arithmetic idiot, exasperated. "The hopeless labyrinthist!"

"With bad luck, we have to try 216 times?" Kayane blurted out after a moment's thought.

Suddenly, several big men's faces collapsed.

They would rather have a few more battles with gargoyles than roam the maze like headless flies.

"No, no..." Roy shook his head, and the crossbow directly crossed the first two floors and pointed to the third floor. "We need to try up to six times."

"Whoosh-"

Crossbow arrows cut through the air.

The air wrinkled, and Roy disappeared.

Appeared again, already standing on the third floor.

Most witchers are not surprised by this.

Rita Ned's eyes were fascinated, and she didn't know what to think, her bright cheeks flushed red.

And Cohen's eyes suddenly condensed,

He never knew that the young man who visited Kael Siren had this strange ability.

"It's also a mutation?"

...

Roy's luck was not bad. After two failures, he was teleported back to the first floor hall. After entering the right pointed arch portal for the third time, his eyes lit up.

A place that was more spacious and fuller than all the previous rooms. There were old and dusty bookshelves, wooden boxes, and alchemy instruments everywhere. He also saw a circle of telescopic mirrors, and one tall or one person. A gourd-shaped or iron figurine-shaped metal container connected end to end.

"It should be here." Roy took out the crystal as a spatial coordinate.

And Rita Ned's body was surging with magical light, and she began to summon the portal again.

"No...I'll never go in again!" Oakes shouted in horror as he faced the swirling door, "I choose 216 times!"

"Let's go!"

"what!"

The bald-headed man withdrew his kicking foot, took a deep breath and jumped in.