The Divine Hunter

A humble and tidy room.

The house is smaller than Roy imagined, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. There is a bonfire in the center of the hall on the ground floor. An old big iron pot hangs on the fire. Next to it is the utility room. The two shelves are empty and need new ones. The owner made a big purchase to fill it up.

"Ccrunch."

Roy stepped on the old fir stairs that ran diagonally up from near the gate to the second floor. Looking around, there were two bedrooms on either side of the narrow aisle, which were surprisingly consistent—the one covered with straw mats and fur blankets. A wooden bed with a square locker at the foot of the bed and a brand new shofar candlestick at the head of the bed.

Other than that, only the moonlight poured into the bedroom through the wooden window, and the room was decorated with this moonlight to make it quiet and peaceful.

Tonight, the two bright moons in the sky are particularly moving.

"From now on, this will be my foothold in Skyrim Province." Roy lay back on the bed, the corners of his mouth curved, thinking of Frien's expression when he saw the new house, he was so excited, as if Virgin on first date with girlfriend.

As for Avel, he was relieved and a little confused. His daughter's last wish had been fulfilled, and he seemed a little aimless for a while.

Now, after fighting hard during the day, the exhausted two have probably fallen asleep!

And Roy caressed the aching chest and abdomen, wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

Health: 100/320 (visceral damage, dragon breath burning, dragon blood transformation)

The injury is quite serious, and an ordinary person has long been unconscious, but "activation" can barely suppress his injury and prevent it from worsening.

But treating the symptoms is not the root cause.

He sat cross-legged and meditated for two hours.

Until the spirit is full and the magic is full.

Swah——

On the small square birch table in front of the window, three long-necked narrow-mouth bottles suddenly appeared, filled with liquid.

Different shades of color, dark red, bright red, light red.

They are the blood essence of Mirmenir, Gruffid, and Coral.

Under the pale moonlight, the three bottles kept shimmering with lustrous light, and the plentiful magic bubbles were surging in them, as if they were breathing.

It is worth mentioning that the blood of the dragon is different from the latter two.

The magic in it consists of soul and light.

On the other hand, the magic in the blood of high-level vampires and sorceresses is the chaotic energy from another world!

This is slightly different from the formula that Master Mirror gave him to temper the elixir. After all, Master Mirror at that time was based on the dragon of the witcher world.

But he has no choice!

Roy stood in front of the wooden table, holding the table with both hands, the dark gold and silver-gray pupils shot a firm light, took a deep breath,

Whoa!

Ten fingers waved like electricity in the air.

He poured three bottles of blood into a fist-sized transparent special glass in one breath.

The mixed liquid immediately precipitated into three distinct layers, from top to bottom were coral, Grufed, and Mirmenir's blood, and the silver boundaries between the layers were exceptionally clear.

Gollum!

The witcher's movements are like the ink and brush swayed by a master painter, full of indescribable beauty.

He poured more than ten pre-processed herbal materials into the cup one after another - calendula, buckthorn, moon rose petals, long ruber grass...

Stir repeatedly.

A vortex appeared on the water surface, and a large number of air bubbles poured out of the water surface from the bottom of the bottle.

The mixed solution began to change color rapidly.

First it was messy, then it turned dark red and turned into indigo... As the color changed, the volume of the liquid in the cup was also rapidly decreasing.

A full bottle at the beginning, evaporated and concentrated to half a bottle.

After ten changes, it finally condensed into a finger-thick, shallow layer of dark golden liquid.

An indescribable, deep-rooted sweet fragrance wafted out of the cup and filled the air, like a whisper of the devil in his ear, irresistible.

"gollum"

Swallowing saliva.

A pair of slender and powerful palms held the cup in the middle.

The magic power that belonged to Roy poured out of his fingertips, passed through the glass barrier, merged into this layer of medicinal liquid, collided with it, and merged with it.

If you look closely, in the liquid, countless tiny components are violently acting, and the comets are violently changing, colliding, and turbulent!

As if spewing sparks.

Exactly ten minutes later.

Three hundred points of magic power were exhausted, and the magic was reconciled—the elixir changed its form again, as quiet as the water surface of an ancient well, and as deep as the moonless sky.

Roy picked up the cup and shook it gently. At this time, the medicinal liquid lost all smell and was as pale as white water.

Roy looked at its fineness by the moonlight, but with just one glance, his body and soul were completely sunk in.

Sharpening Elixir

Ingredients: blood full of magic and vitality (dragons, mages, high-level vampires), long ruber grass...

Effect:

This medicinal liquid contains extremely rich alien magic and vitality. After interacting with the blood flowing in the drinker's body, the ordinary blood will be converted into blood with more affinity for magic, thereby strengthening the talent and potential in the body.

The thin blood in your body - the blood of the ancients will evolve.

Note: The tempering elixir is extremely unstable, the effect decreases with time, and it completely fails after one hour. After drinking the elixir, the blood vessels of the whole body will be purified. This process is accompanied by extreme discomfort and there is a certain possibility of death.

Roy shook his head and smiled. He survived two trials of green grass, what sins and tortures have he not experienced?

What's more, he has no room for regret!

Roy hesitated for a second, and reluctantly untied Arrondette and Guvihir behind him and put them on the bedside locker.

And in the newly learned imperial language, he engraved a crooked and simple message.

If he is unfortunately killed, the two swords will be given to Freen and Avil respectively!

"Grumbling."

The glass tipped, and the witcher looked up.

A warm liquid slid across the tongue and mouth and poured into the stomach, far more smooth than the dragon's blood he drank before.

bang!

The empty cup falls to the ground.

Roy felt cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes.

A warm stream of heat rose up along his stomach and enveloped his entire body. Suddenly, he seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, and the active hot spring water massaged his whole body, making every cell excited.

But after a few seconds, the comfort turned into discomfort, tingling.

Wherever blood flows, it becomes a fierce battlefield.

The two sides of the confrontation are elixir and blood.

They fought and collided, as if countless steel cones were drilling into Roy's flesh and blood, stabbing his blood vessels, muscles, bones, and skin.

The witcher quietly lay on his side from a cross-knee position on the bed, curled up.

Thin beads of blood ooze from the skin, bleeding from seven holes, dyeing the blanket red.

Cold sweat and blood blurred his face, and the extreme pain stimulated the veins and blood vessels to protrude like earthworms, making him look hideous and terrifying.

A hoarse gasp came out of his throat.

His cheeks were bulging, and he was about to bite a silver tooth.

However, he didn't cry, the pain of drinking the flying lion monster potion was worse than death, which was even more desperate than this!

The elixir destroys the defense line built by blood, swallows and assimilates them.

The ordinary blood in the witcher's body was swallowed up by the elixir, and surrounded by it, an extremely rare golden blood appeared.

Blood of the Ancients!

Not only are they not threatened by the elixir, but they have turned into evil dragons, taking the initiative to attack one bite after another, devouring the elixir ingredients that assimilate blood, including the vast magic and vitality attached to it!

The blood of the ancients absorbed nutrients frantically, split and expanded at an alarming speed, sieging cities and plundering the land,

Well.

five minutes later.

The witcher on the bed murmured softly, his almost twitching cheeks slackening.

The golden blood in the body has devoured all the tempering elixir!

One-fifth of the blood of the witcher's entire body has been converted into golden ancient blood, and they seem to have wisdom, occupying the most critical internal organs and brain of the human body.

When the blood of the ancients was thin, it was just lazily hiding in the witcher's body and reluctant to move, but it was strong enough to occupy one-fifth. They changed their survival strategy and began to slowly and actively transform their blood to create more of their kind. .

However, the tempering elixir has been swallowed up by them and lacks nourishment.

The conversion rate is surprisingly slow, and it may take hundreds of years for a complete makeover to be completed.

The witcher on the bed opened his eyes, his pupils shining like the bright moon in the sky.

With a flash, he jumped out of the window and disappeared from Snowman City.

...

Crash.

Roy picked up a stream of water to wipe the blood on his face and body.

The crystal-clear stream flowing around Ximu Town showed a heroic face, which was slightly different from Roy before.

His facial features moved closer to Ain Shedi, his ears completely turned into pointed ears of a half-elf, and the outline of his face became more distinct. He reached out and touched his teeth.

wry smile.

His teeth lost their original pointy canines.

This is the distinguishing feature of Ain Shedi.

However, there are losses and gains, and there is a lot of information in the template:

"You swallowed the elixir of tempering, all your wounds were healed, and your health was 330/330 (health)

You drink and bathe in dragon blood, your body withstands the transformation, and you gain the blessing of dragon blood (passive): Constitution +1, Strength +1, and resistance to fire increased by 20%.

...

The thin ancient blood within you evolves.

Blood of the Ancients (Passive): The oldest bloodline of the Ain-El, and those who inherit this bloodline have all kinds of incredible powers.

When the ancient bloodline enters the early stage of awakening, your affinity for elements and magical energy increases.

...

Your intuition and fighting instincts are further enhanced, and your awakening ability—

Lucky (Passive): When faced with a major decision, your intuition will let you choose the best option, seek good luck and avoid evil,

...

Your control over space has improved, and the abilities related to it have evolved—

Blinking mana consumption is 15→8, teleportation mana consumption is 30→15 (these two abilities cannot cross the world), and the mana consumption of summoning spells is reduced by 50%.

The barrier of the plane can no longer stop your journey of exploration, and you have awakened the ability-

World Gate lv1: Stimulate the space power of the ancient blood in your body, consume 200 mana, and immediately open a random space gate, or point to the beacon, at any point in a spherical area with a radius of two meters centered on your body ( can cross worlds), the door persists for five seconds.

Note: It is best to determine the reliability of the spatial beacons in advance to avoid getting lost in the exotic, which has unpredictable risks.

One day cooldown.

...

Fragments of partial time (dragon souls) you devour combine with the awakened blood of the ancients to create a unique ability.

Ring of Time lv1: Arouse the power of time of the ancient blood in your body, consumes 200 mana. From the "now" time as the starting point, the time in the specified spherical area with a radius of at most 2 meters moves to the past or the future to a certain moment in the range of 20 seconds.

The state of things in the ring will change synchronously.

Only the caster's memory is not affected by the Ring of Time.

One day cooldown.

...

Lucky, the gate of the world, the ring of time.

Surprise and surprise flashed in Roy's eyes. If he remembered correctly, Ciri was also in the early stage of the awakening of the blood of the ancients, but her talents were lucky, the daughter of time and space, and the source of law.

Two of them are different.

"Impossible, it is the transformation of the template that allows the blood of the ancients to adapt to me."

Most of Ciri's abilities are uncontrollable, such as prophecy and travel through time and space, which require critical moments to activate, and the consequences are unpredictable. Her time and space abilities seem to be fused.

And Roy's ability has become autonomous stimulation, time and space are separated, and a corresponding price is paid, consuming a huge amount of magic power.

"Blinking, teleportation, the gate of the world, the distance gradually increases, the gate of the world lasts for five seconds, but I don't know if it can take people to shuttle?"

"The Ring of Stone, I'll have to test it later, but first contact Golfing."

"The only pity is that I did not become a source of law because of this."

...

Crash.

The icy stream slid across his cheeks, and Roy was refreshed and stood up.

Pupils turned to the sky.

The warrior constellation gleamed like a wielding two-handed sword beside the two moons.

He closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Perception escaped into the void in an instant, traversing the vast universe and the barriers of the plane.

Finally, I arrived at a friendly and familiar place.

Golphin?

Roar?

Golphin!

Roar! Roar! Goo!

Beyond billions of miles,

A streamlined griffin who was dozing on the top of the tree suddenly raised his head, his black eyes widened.

Open your long beak and let out a surprise cheer!

It jumped off the treetops, fluttering its fluffy tail like a propeller, rolling against the black and thick dead branches and leaves, exposing its soft belly!

"Huluhulu", the cheers were mixed with a coquettish complaint!

"Haha... I'm sorry, I left you out for a long time, but I have to! I'm all right now, I'm just 'touring' in a faraway place, and I'll be back soon!" Roy turned around excitedly and waved his fist!

The vague connection at the beginning of time travel finally became clear and firm again.

Goerfin is the beacon of the gate of the world, the coordinates of his return home!

At the moment, his mind moved, the world in front of him changed color, and his vision was replaced by that of Goerfin.

From the small river flowing around Ximu Town, it turned into a vast, deep and dark alder bush.

A round of moonlight illuminates a sawtooth version of the trees jutting into the sky.

"At Gawain's house? Go around the house, be quiet, don't wake everyone up, I just want to take a look, I'll take a look!"

...

Ten minutes later, Roy got his wish and saw the walls covered with childish graffiti, the small and delicate eaves, and the quiet faces in the windows.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

Everything is normal at Gawain's house, which means that the great master of the witcher has not killed them all!

But it's not absolutely safe.

...

He closed his eyes again to feel it.

In addition to Golfing, there are three other strong links.

One came from Avel the Binder, and the second came from an unknown being.

It seems to be in the same world as Goelphin, but Roy feels small and weak.

Who will it be?

Go back and figure it out.

The third share comes from Freen.

There was no movement from the witcher.

Two hundred mana points are deducted.

A pitch-black prismatic door suddenly cracked open in front of him, just the size to accommodate one person.

He walked in lightly, as if walking through a dark corridor of vacuum, except for darkness and nothingness, the night sky was full of stars twinkling along the way.

Each point leads to a different place, and even the world.

And his beacon, located right in front of him, casts a kind light on him like a beacon!

He leaped towards the lighthouse!

"call-"

"call-"

Muffled snoring.

Roy jumped out of the void and came to a simple and tidy bedroom. At a glance, dear Frien was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly!

I don't know what kind of dream he has achieved, with a smirk on his simple and honest face, and the green stubble around his mouth is drowned by saliva.

"Tsk tsk... Could it be that I dreamed of the female blacksmith Adrian Avenes? It seems that this silly boy has the same taste as Lambert!"

Heterochromatic pupils swept across the Dragonborn's body.

After devouring two-thirds of the dragon's soul, his body was in a state of continuous transformation. His physique, strength, agility, and other attributes had reached the first rank, and even his spirit and charm were improved.

The small wounds burned by the dragon's breath during the day actually healed unconsciously.

Dragonborn, Dragonborn, is it possible to continue to be strong by swallowing the dragon soul?

Roy pondered for a moment, which was somewhat similar to a template.

He also wanted to understand now that the bond between him and Frien must have been contaminated with a part of the soul of the same origin because they shared the dragon soul Mirmenir.

The bound mount is a kind of beacon, and this part of the dragon soul breath is also an unbreakable beacon. Even if Frien dies, as long as his soul is still there, it is still a good beacon!

"Well, with him, I just fulfilled the promise I made to Avel before I went home."

...

Roy quietly left Freen's Baiyun Pavilion.

Twinkle jumped out of the city wall, ran wildly in the magnificent and colorful snowy plain under the moonlight, vented his excitement, and then found a corner under the birch to meditate.

Bathing in the light of the stars and moon, let the magic value return to full.

He summoned the spirit of fire.

He looked at the enchanting and graceful fire spirit and fell into contemplation. Since the breath of the dragon soul can be used as a beacon, can the fire spirit who took ten experience (pure soul) rewards from him be used as a beacon to let him pass through the world? Door, reverse into annihilation?

He immediately dismissed the fire spirit and let it return to the plane of annihilation.

Trying his best to capture the feeling, the corner of the witcher's mouth curved, and there was indeed a connection, passing through the clouds, the stars represented by the Eight Holy Spirits, and the double moon.

Entering a strange and ever-changing realm, he vaguely felt flames, lava...

It's a pity that this connection is too fragile compared to Frien, Avel, and Golfing. If there is nothing, it is like a candle in the wind, if you open the door of the world towards it.

The destination may become unpredictable, somewhere else in Oblivion.

The bottom line is that the fire spirit has too little experience from himself, which means that more powerful and greedy summons can show him the way to annihilate a certain plane.

Roy is not in a hurry to explore the dangerous place where the demons live. He plans to study and understand the great book "About Annihilation" by the Summoning Master in the future.

This matter has been put on hold for the time being.

...

Roy wandered around on the plain and randomly captured a lucky snow wolf who took the initiative to deliver to his door.

After Axifayin stunned it, a sword cut off part of its tail and then its head.

The tail was thrown five meters away.

Put the head and the corpse together!

Roy held his breath, and his eyes selected a spherical area, which included the snow wolf corpse divided into two halves and himself!

No spells or movements required, just like commanding your arms as you want.

thoughts together.

200 points of magic power are deducted from the body.

A dizziness appeared in his mind when his magic power was exhausted.

In an instant.

The power of time takes effect.

The vertigo disappeared.

The deducted magic power is refilled!

In the blink of an eye, the invisible creator's hand sewed the two corpses back together as before, and the snow wolf embracing death was resurrected on the spot, roaring with his broken tail, and rushed towards Roy again. The previous tragic end was completely forgotten by it.

Two seconds later, the witcher pinned it to the ground again.

As soon as he looked up, not far away, the half of the tail that was outside the ring of time was still lying alone on the cold grass.

"Time moves, and everything within the ring will change synchronously, including reversing life and death. Things outside the ring will not be affected."

Roy pondered, maybe twenty seconds would not be enough for Akai or other demon gods to harvest the souls of the freshly deceased, otherwise the Ring of Time would only be able to resurrect an empty shell.

"If you use it well, wouldn't it be equivalent to an extra life-saving skill." A scene flashed across Roy's mind in an instant. Reborn from the dead!

He couldn't help but wonder.

This skill can not only be used on a single comrade, as long as it is located in the ring, within a spherical area with a radius of at most two meters.

It also means that the group can be resurrected!

When he is also in the ring, the mana consumed is full again, which is equivalent to putting a big move for free.

But the 20-second limit, 200 mana is too harsh, and only once a day.

No, not necessarily just once!

Swah——

Arondette was unsheathed behind him, Roy gently stroked the ridge of the sword, Xuerui seemed to sing softly behind him, and the skill of soul guardian blessing was quietly changed from "gluttony" to "Ring of Time".

Ring of Time lv1→lv2——The consumption of mana is reduced to 180 points, and the number of uses is increased to 2 times/day,

It also means more operational, and it can be deduced that the same is true for Worldgate.

"Even the derivative ability of the blood of the ancients can be improved, and the characteristics of the soul are more practical than I thought."

"However, these two abilities are mainly improved with the evolution of the blood of the ancients... Is it still effective to take the tempering elixir for the second time?"

"Go back and get some Gruffed's blood and try again."

Roy looked at the sky, and the skyline was faintly white with fish belly. Before he knew it, he was busy all night.

He rubbed the fluffy head of the dog that barked in fear,

"Man, if you don't die, you will have good luck!"

Just throw it a piece of fleshy bone and let it escape back to the wilderness.

Roy's two companions' hearty smiles and Farenjia's wise faces appeared in front of Roy's eyes again.

"It's time to say goodbye and resolve the last question by the way."