The Divine Hunter

Dark and cold cave.

The walls are rugged and rugged, and a shallow puddle in the center reflects dark gray, and the mist floats on it like a mayfly.

Roy was on his toes like a cat, walking secretly through the dark cave.

Under the effect of cat potion.

A pair of pupils of different colors flickered, and in the witcher's senses, a large crisscross of pale green ribbons appeared in the middle of the cave.

At the end of the ribbon, strange bouquets grew in the four corners--spindle-shaped green leaves, heart-like bright red huge flower buds.

Still "thumping" beating.

On the other side, under the stalactites, lay a pair of old baby carriages, tattered swaddling clothes, and petite baby bones.

"Dwelling in dark caves, cultivating mutant plants, abducting human babies...I think I know what kind of bastard you are."

Confirm target identity.

Roy dived to the darkest narrow hole in the deepest part of the cave, and a closed withered yellow vine sealed the entrance of the hole, and slowly wriggled like a python, showing exuberant and strange activity.

The gloomy wind blew through the vines and from the narrow hole, as if a monster lurking in the darkness was whispering to him.

"Boom-"

"Grumbling."

A bottle of Thunder, swallow it.

Earthworm-like black blood vessels crawled along Roy's neck and chin all over his cheeks, temples and forehead, and the startlingly slow heartbeat began to accelerate.

The five fingers of the left hand are continuously outlined, the jet black and golden light shrouds the whole body, and the colorful Aden halo rises under the feet.

A rune that infuses magic into the mind.

A purple sphere appeared in the air, and the graceful Lady Fire Spirit, who was burning with crimson flames, stepped out of the gate of annihilation, floated half a meter above the ground, and danced lightly in a circle.

...

"Dell!"

The snap of his fingers broke the silence of the cave.

Flames spewed out from the palms of the fire spirit and the witcher, and two violent sparks burst out, burning the huge flowers blooming in the corners.

Flowers tremble in flames,

The tiny, disgusting sound of insects rustling as they moved was quickly charred and withered.

When all the eight flowers are lit, it seems to trigger the mechanism.

puff puff...

The vines that seal the narrow hole are split to the sides and retracted into the rock face.

A tall humanoid came out of the darkness.

It is somewhat similar to the rumored deer head spirit, wearing a century-old yellowed rag pants, with cyan moss and ferns growing on its long gray and slender limbs and torso.

Compared with the deer head spirit, which is full of branches, it has no antlers, no bones exposed to the air, and its head and body have a texture closer to meat, more like a twisted pair with long claws and tree roots. Slender old man with feet.

Spike Terrier (Remodeled)

Age: 126

Status: Altered Creature (It has been specially modified to have abilities beyond that of ordinary spears.)

Life: 300

Mana: 120

Attributes:

Strength: 25

Agility: 18

Constitution: 25

Perception: 16

Will: 16

Charisma: 18

Spirit: 20

Skill:

Manipulating Plants LV6: Consume a small amount of magic power, and quickly spawn several plants in the position you can see—

Vampire Vines: Tough, fast, and powerful vines that bind or strangle the enemy. At the same time, it absorbs blood and vitality, and feeds it back to the Spiegel.

Acid Grass: A plant full of corrosive physalis, when hostile mobs appear around it, it will immediately self-detonate, corroding the enemy's armor, skin and flesh with splashes of acid.

Piranha: Shake the stalk, bite the target with its jagged buds, and inject a narcotic poison.

Walking through the forest lv5: Consuming a small amount of mana, the Spiegel immediately teleports to any nearby places where plants or parasitic seeds are growing, and cools down for 20 seconds.

Concealment LV7: Located in the forest, the spear terrier can integrate with the plants around the body and completely hide the figure.

Son of the Forest (Passive Curing): The Spidey Terrier is the gatekeeper of the forest and the patron of nature. It protects animals and plants, and the forest returns its grace. When it is in it, the speed of recovery of physical strength, magic power and injury is doubled.

Transformation (Passive): This terrier has undergone a transformation that goes against nature, and has strong vitality and resilience, with +10 physique and +50 health.

But as a side effect, it becomes bloodthirsty and more aggressive.

...

The Spidey Terrier has a ridiculously large and fleshy nose, but the dark eyes under the gray-green shawl catalyze the comic into treacherous and cruel.

Roy activated the enchantment on the hand crossbow and marked the top of its head with a sparkling gem...

whoosh-

The bowstring hummed, and two fireballs from the witcher and the fire spirit flew towards the spear!

Facing the attack, its slender body disappeared for a while, turning into weird black particles, disappearing between the electric light and flint.

The witcher lost his target.

The crossbow arrow and two fireballs hit the rock wall of the cave, the gravel fell, and the sparks flew!

The monster who teleported to the distance raised its arm and claws and waved a magical aura, and an amazing element suddenly appeared in the cave.

"puff--"

Roy jumped to the side with extreme flexibility, and the strong wind brushed behind him. When he stood up, his original position was already occupied by a row of vines that suddenly broke through the ground.

These vines are two or three meters long, the top is as sharp as a cone, and the body is covered with sharp fleshy thorns.

Moreover, the strength is from bottom to top, and those who are recruited will inevitably lose their chrysanthemums!

The slowly floating Lady Fire Spirit did not have the agility of a witcher, and was poked by the vines drilled from the ground. The flames around her body instantly became dim like sparks, and her body was translucent.

"Shh-"

After a short period of gaining momentum, the witcher raised his hand and swung his sword, and the dark blade split the air.

The tenacious vine snapped in two.

"coax-"

Roy outlines with five fingers and roars abruptly, the abundant water element in the cave strengthens the Kelamp seal.

Under the blessing of fluttering wings, You Ruozhen's phantom jumped out of the void, took Roy's crossbow, and shot at the Spidey Terrier who was standing against the wall in the corner of the cave twenty meters away!

The Fire Spirit used the residual heat to throw fireballs.

"Whoosh-"

"boom!"

The earth shook, and a row of dense vines rose up from the ground, just in front of Spiegel, like an indestructible wall, blocking all the arrows and flames!

Spidey hid behind the shield wall and unleashed his spells in peace and contentment.

"Da da da!"

Roy ran towards it carrying Arrondette, and his hurried steps made the ground splash.

A huge piranha flower suddenly rose in front of him - swaying in the dark, its wide open petal-like mouth was full of spiral serrations, and the pale green mucus slipped to the ground along the gaps between the teeth, eroding savagely. smoke!

It bites fiercely at the witcher!

"Pfft-"

The sword light flashed away.

Green blood spurts.

The witcher walked lightly past the cannibal flower, the half-stalk and the ugly saw-toothed bud falling behind him.

Spidey roared angrily.

The second, the third, a row of terrifying plants rose from the ground.

And the witcher's movements did not stop, leaning over and swept, raising his sword and slashing in one go.

The waving sword flower bloomed with red light.

He slashed the row of mutant plants in front of him into two sections with a gust of wind and thunder.

The body protection shield was broken down by the swinging vines.

He paused, and his left hand drew golden light.

Change again.

A large cabbage-like green plant suddenly burst out of the ground, swelled rapidly, blocking the wall between him and the vines.

Roy clasped his toes on the ground, jumped forward like a big cat of prey, three meters above the ground, and drew a graceful parabola over the "vegetable field".

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Continuous muffled sound.

Pieces of "cabbage" below exploded one after another, and turquoise liquid splashed everywhere, corroding Roy's Quinn shield, and half of the leather boots became rough and smoky.

The affected fire spirits and illusions wailed and shattered into streamers.

The witcher landed lightly, standing less than two meters in front of the vines.

Staring at the wall of vines.

At the same time, a pair of pure black eyes cast an emotionless glance at him through the gap!

"Shh-"

Arondette slashed out a blood-colored light blade.

The indestructible vines were torn apart in the blink of an eye, and the qi blade left more than a deep sword mark on the wall.

However, Spidey was first teleported to the other side of the cave.

"Whoosh-"

The bowstring trembled.

The demon hunter flickered, leaping dozens of meters to the front of the monster, his body ready to go down like a meteor!

The long sword held high above his head slashed swiftly from top to bottom,

"Shh-"

The blade that slashed iron like mud slashed through the ugly, withered face, creating a huge gap that was deeply visible to the bone.

Green blood spurts.

The wound healed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Spiegel whimpered and waved a pair of scythe-like claws indiscriminately, scratching in front of him, and waving a row of sharp afterimages.

bombard the ground.

The ground was smashed into several big pits by the huge force!

However, the witcher just couldn't dodge, relying on Arden's halo to slow down the monster's speed, and his body was agile, evading three consecutive attacks.

When it waved its claws for the fourth time, its arms suddenly stopped, and its entire body was tied up by Wuhua Da and lifted off the ground.

The scarlet tentacles burrowed out of the void, and the tide generally bound and submerged it, holding it up in the air, holding the weak point of its head in front of the witcher.

three seconds.

In the cave, only the sound of the blade breaking through the air, the sound of flesh!

The witcher stood in front of Spike and swung his sword frantically. There was only one sword move—a stab, and the dark blade covered with green blood kept poking into its dark eyes.

Eyeballs burst, green blood splashed like a pale brain fountain, bounced off the golden shield on the witcher, and slid to the ground.

One, two, three.

click,

The crisp sound of bone shattering sounded!

The stormy jab came to an abrupt end.

Arrondette smashed its brain from the socket of the eye, the blade ripped open the skull, and half of it emerged from the back of the head.

Roy let go and exhaled.

The long sword was like a skewer piercing the grilled fish, nailing it to the wall behind him.

Kill Spike Terrier (modified), experience +300, witcher lv12 (11200/12500)

...

The monsters that lost their lives, like stone carvings weathered for thousands of years, shattered into patches of emerald green light and scattered into the air.

All that was left were the skulls, claws, and oval-shaped, magical blue mutants of the seven-hole black hole.

Roy stretched out his hand and waved, all the loot packages, and wiped Arondette.

"The combat power is not as good as the ancient deer head."

After a short rest, Roy walked around the mess and walked into the narrow hole where the Spears lived, lighting up the brazier along the way, and the fire lit up a small but well-equipped laboratory.

Test tubes, cooking furnaces, cauldrons, complete sets of experimental instruments are dazzling.

The most eye-catching is a cage made of alloy doped with anti-magic metals in the center of the laboratory. The cage was torn apart by a huge force.

Not far from the hole, the remains of an adult male with dry blond hair sat against the wall.

The light blue mage robe was violently twisted into a twist-like cloth strip, with tiny holes all over it, and the chaotic energy above the bones persisted for a long time, which meant that he was a warlock during his lifetime.

"Algnon, a biomodification expert, has been dead for at least two and a half years."

Roy carefully inspected the entire laboratory and found a black leather case diary covered with soil near the remains. Most scholar-type warlocks like to record experiment diaries.

"In May, 1258, I had a friendly exchange with four experts in the field of bioremediation, the pock-faced Axil, the old Graz, the ruthless Ortolan, and Idaran. During the dialogue and brainstorming, everyone got endless inspiration. Finally, a strict transformation plan was formulated for this stag-headed subspecies I captured - the spy terrier. I can't wait, we are again A new species can be created!"

"In March 1259, after extensive inspections and tests, it was found that the vegetative nature of the spear terrier exceeds the animal nature, and it has both chlorophyll for photosynthesis and can also obtain nutrients through predation like wild animals. I intend to weaken its plants. sex, to inspire more animality.”

"In July 1260, my transformation of the Spiegel has reached the final stage. The carefully prepared spinal fluid of the pterodactyl will give it the ability to restore abnormality and the power of the dragon!"

"In August 1260, my experiments had been 90% successful, I had created a new breed of Spears, I couldn't wait for them to admire my masterpiece, and I admired their astonished glances. But I was a little concerned that the cage seemed to It can't stop its surge in strength, I have to find a way to strengthen it first..."

"In September 1260, (bloodstain), it turned out to be the feeling of being sucked by a spiky terrier. Its sucking is different from the deer head essence, which slowly draws the vitality of the believers in the territory. Instead, it uses flexible vines to draw blood and Magic (lots of blood)."

"At the same time, a paralyzing poison was injected into my body, which spared me from pain, reduced resistance, and even had a smoky pleasure, but I couldn't mobilize my magic power. I was almost tied into a cocoon by blood-sucking vines, I I can only use the hand that it showed me so mercifully to write the last movement of my life..."

"Being sent away by the creatures transformed by himself is not the greatest luck of the researchers - Algnon!"

"Forehead…"

Diary so far,

Apparently, the expert in the field of biomodification made a mistake in reinforcing the cage and unfortunately died at the hands of his "work".

The diary was also mixed with a large amount of experimental data. Roy threw it into the space after thinking about it, and wasted a lot of energy. He dismantled most of the cage doped with anti-magic metal and picked it up.

After all, anti-magic metal is quite valuable.

The sweep is complete.

Roy took out a prismatic crystal and lightly rubbed it three times.

Click click.

Magical aura flickered.

The crystal projected a prismatic light curtain into the air, and soon, a pretty sorceress appeared in it. She nervously gathered a bunch of bangs on her forehead, and her reddish-brown hair brushed the tip of her nose, playful and playful. cute.

"Triss, I found Algnon's whereabouts near the address you gave, but he has already died of his own transformation - the hands of an animal-like spear terrier, turned into a skeleton... The time of death is two A year and a half ago."

"Ah!" The sorceress in the light curtain exclaimed, and drew her face closer, with worry in the cornflower-colored eyes, looking up and down at the witcher, "Are you injured, Roy, is there any damage to the modified object? your turn?"

"Thanks for your concern," the witcher smiled brightly at her, showing off his well-developed biceps. "Do you think I'm hurt? It's not enough for me to warm up."

The sorceress immediately closed in front of her lower abdomen, showing a sincere and lovely smile, so sweet that Roy was dazzled, and quickly continued,

"By the way, I found several names in Algnon's experimental diary, Pock-faced Axiel, Old Graz, and Archmage Altolan."

"I was going to tell you," Triss said, staring into the witcher's eyes, "according to my investigation in the Brotherhood of Warlocks, besides Algnon, these two are also masters in the field of biological modification, especially Orr. Toran, Arzu was one of his assistants when he first created the witcher at Risberg Castle."

"Old Graz, Axil, Ortoran, and the missing Idalan are all obsessed with the field of mutation and biomodification, and have a very close relationship. In the past, they often met regularly to exchange experiences."

"But it's a pity that the first two died in the battle of Suoshan and became the names on the monument."

"And Archmage Altolan, who hasn't appeared in the Warlock Brotherhood for several years, is rumored to be conducting a lifelong secret research."

"Is it also transforming some kind of creature?" Roy thought about it, and he could only start from here to find the whereabouts of Idalan.

As for the whereabouts of the four great masters, Ivar, Elan, Anahad, and Aigar, the whereabouts are too secret, and the investigations of the four of Oaks and Lambert have all failed, and nothing has been found.

"I asked Satya for an address where Altolan used to live, on Indusfair Island in the Skellige Archipelago... Come and take a look when you have time."

"You have helped me a lot!" Roy stared at her blue eyes and said sincerely, "I will thank you when I find out their details and solve the trouble!"

"Ah!" The witcher's eyes were too aggressive, and the sorceress's little face suddenly turned red, her eyes lowered, the corners of her mouth slightly curled, and she said in a relaxed tone as possible, "You're welcome, Roy, you know Yes, I owe you two lives, as long as you need it, anytime."

"But there is only so much news I can find for now. If I go deeper, I'm afraid it will backfire and cause unnecessary attention."

"Don't investigate for now, Xiaote," Roy said with concern, "go back to Gawain's house to see the children when you have time."

"Yeah!" Triss's face showed a look of memory, her expression was much more relaxed and happy, "But His Majesty Foltest still has a lot of business to do, about two months, the North will be working with Nilfgaard. Germany signs an armistice."

"Led by Wygfortz!"

Roy's pupils contracted.

Wigfords.

This guy, according to the original history, rose to fame after the Battle of Sorden and became one of the top leaders in the Brotherhood of Warlocks.

It is also a formidable opponent.

Ciri is under the strict supervision of the Witcher Brotherhood, and there is nothing he can do if he wants to come to Vigo, so Roy wants to find the four great masters first, otherwise he will always be like a thorn in his back.

Speaking of the armistice agreement that the four northern countries and the south are about to sign, he is also a little surprised.

There is a consensus among the northerners that both Calanthe and East were killed at the Battle of Sintra.

But not long ago, I went to Skellige to see the live and pregnant Queen Calanthe.

Why didn't she stand up and raise her arms to gather the refugees in Sintra?

...

"Roy, Kayla is calling me... I have to go over there." The sorceress gave him a wide smile, her index finger wrapped around the reddish-brown hair around her ear, her eyes beaming with joy, "Keep in touch."

"Um."

"Crack-"

The curtain of light disappeared.

...

Roy packed up the scene.

Mind a move.

In an instant, it was teleported from the dim cave on the outskirts of Redania to the laboratory on the outskirts of Toussaint, at the bottom of the Nine Valley Lake.

Pick up Guvisher.

Goerfin from Gawain's house sent a picture to him.

The white-haired witcher was secretly talking in a conference room with a charming black-haired sorceress—

Roy's heart moved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Goerfin received an order to get rid of a group of octopus-like little ghosts, his huge head sticking out from the window sill of the conference room, his eyes widened, his ears perked up, and he began to monitor the master.