The Divine Hunter

The red sun rose from the end of the coastline, half illuminating the orange sky like a blazing furnace.

Half of it is reflected in the sea water, like egg yolks soaked in mulberry juice.

A small fishing boat was floating in the waters near Udvik Island. There was a fish basket in the middle of the boat, and a few slender silver sardines were alive and kicking in it.

Wearing a sealskin coat and a straw hat, Braco sat comfortably on the bow of the boat to fish, bathed in the sea breeze and counted the gentle rippling golden waves on the sea.

Last night, Goddess Freya made a prediction to the old man in her dream. Today is a sunny day, suitable for fishing.

This is the case, a few hours of fish are already worth the past few days, and when I go home, I can prepare a sumptuous seafood meal for my little grandson.

"call--"

The hull beneath his feet suddenly began to sway, and the old man hurriedly held down the side of the boat to stabilize his body.

Pale white waves appeared in the blue water, and vortices appeared on both sides of the wooden boat, as if something was swimming fast in the sea, making the sea a mess!

His eyes widened, and a dark shadow flashed across his eyes. The huge tuna was larger than the largest tuna he had ever caught in his life, hovering on the sea below the hull.

At the same time, several slender figures were attached to the sides of the shadow, and followed it.

The golden sunlight pierced through the azure waters, vaguely illuminating a specious human shape, but not the flat, streamlined shape of a fish.

"Heckna who hunted sharks?" Braco retracted his head that had emerged from the side of the boat, clenched his harpoon, grabbed a sardine from the fish basket in a panic, cut a slit, and threw it into the sea!

The bloody water rendered a faint red layer on the sea surface, and it was engulfed by the white spray in less than two seconds.

"Bless Freya!"

The old man gritted his teeth and rowed towards the shore.

A bloody sardine was dropped after 100 meters.

However he was too slow.

A huge oval-shaped object emerged from the water and stood in front of the boat—a human head, ten times larger than usual, with extremely ugly facial features crowded together, a bulging sarcoma on the forehead, a slumped nose and a wide mouth. , biting a huge tuna in his mouth, blood slid down its teeth.

His eyes were like a pair of huge rubies, shining with a dangerous luster.

"Crash!"

Several monsters with human and bird heads waving their wings broke through the water curtain and flew into the air, and the falling water droplets shone brightly under the sunlight.

The long beak-like beaks are holding a sardine, and they circle around the fishing boat, making one after another piercing screams!

Ruined!

Two monster birds can kill the old man, not to mention five, there is a sea giant that has never been seen before!

Bracco let go of his oars, clenched his harpoon, and stood up abruptly in the swaying boat.

The old face, who was blown into ravines by the sea breeze, was full of determination!

Even if you are divided by these monsters, you are not a coward! Be like a Skelliger man and die bravely!

Unexpectedly, however, the giant suddenly turned around and walked towards the sea with his back to him, and the monster bird followed.

As they approached the coast, Bracco saw the unforgettable scene in his life—a behemoth with an ice-blue skin in a simple canvas coat broke through the water and walked towards the shore.

An ancient and desolate whistle came from its mouth.

Five Hekna pets hovered in the sky above its head, wailing strangely in response.

The fisherman was stunned, his breathing almost stopped, and another figure in a black cloak came into view - sitting firmly on the giant's left shoulder, the two staggered scabbards behind him reflected sunlight.

Grabbing the giant's long wet hair with one hand, he gently waved it backwards with the other, as if saying goodbye to himself!

What can sit on the shoulders of giants?

Bracco rubbed his eyes, and the next second, the behemoth got into the green mountains by the sea and disappeared.

The old man immediately slumped in the bow of the boat, slumped and weak, and heaved a long sigh of relief, his gray beard and hair wet with cold sweat.

"Goddess... The ice-blue big man, who controls the demon bird, is the legendary ice giant sleeping on the top of the mountain?"

"But why doesn't it kill me? Who is the man in the cloak riding on its shoulders? No! Everyone must be informed immediately that the ice giant is alive!"

...

The witcher's ears whirled, and the cloak and hair fluttered in the wind.

He sat on the shoulders of the Frost Giant, and followed the giant's heavy footsteps as he walked in the dense forest in the mountains of Udvik. Every time the giant landed, the ground vibrated gently, and the sound of footsteps spread far between the trees.

A large number of small and exquisite snow migratory birds jumped up from the branches in fright, flapped their wings, and flew to the quiet treetops farther away.

At an altitude of several meters, the vision is completely different from before, as if entering another world——

The air is fresher and colder.

All you can see are pale ice ridges and branches.

Roy grabbed the frozen pine nuts and slapped a large snowflake off the top of the pine tree. A bird's nest was exposed, and a few cubs waiting to be fed were chirping, their big pink beaks and their necks stretched out. , asking for food, calling for mother.

However, their mother bird has long been frightened by the giant.

The witcher patted the giant's head, and it immediately bent down meekly and put its head in front of the bird's nest.

Let the master tear the fish into pieces and stuff it into the mouth of the young bird.

Roy snapped his fingers, and the giant continued to walk.

Under the bushes.

The fox and hare with fluffy white fur appeared cautiously, with curious and fearful eyes, and it stepped out of the jungle with a low roar.

"Run, Leviathan!"

The ice giant suddenly began to run wildly,

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The explosive power of the huge body was amazing, and it ran a hundred meters in five seconds.

Faster than the top horses in the world.

The grand footsteps echoed endlessly, and there seemed to be a blue iceberg moving at high speed between the white snow and the mountains.

The witcher galloped with it.

Run out of the vast plains.

Before coming to the snow-capped cliffs.

The giant climbed up on both hands and feet, digging deep into the rock with powerful fingers and toes.

Their instinct to climb is inscribed deep in their genes.

The skin of the hands and feet kept spewing strange power and the ice and snow adhered.

From the top of a snow-capped mountain, jumping over tens of meters of mountain canyons in one fell swoop, falling to another mountainside, crawling astonishingly fast like a gecko on the back of the rocky mountain, and hanging with both hands A protruding rock, like an ape in the forest, rippling its body, jumped up, and flew down to another mountain.

Its strong and huge body is not bloated, but flexible and balanced.

...

In the end, the Frost Giant, under the witcher's command and Hekna's navigation, climbed over the mountains to the highest peak in the northern mountains of Udvik, the top of its former lair.

It beats its chest with excitement and roars, announcing its return to the world!

And Roy stood in the center of its head, looked up at the golden sun in the distant sky, and lowered his head to look down at the tadpole-like things below. At this moment, everything Udvik was crawling under his feet.

The witcher's chest was full of pride, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help shouting,

"I am—the King of Udvik!"

...

Ice giant lair.

By the bonfire.

The witcher stuffed a wad of cotton up his nose.

Even if Leviathan has just taken a shower and changed his clothes, the "biochemical odor" that comes with him is still powerful.

Being in the same room, the witcher had to take some protective measures.

Leviathan sat obediently at the other end of the cave, with a hint of flattery on his ugly face.

It knows exactly what to do with resistance.

"Leviathan, after I leave Udvik, you will go fishing every three days to fill your stomach, and you will be hibernating in my lair at other times!"

"It is forbidden to take the initiative to attack humans. It's good for you to avoid the fisherman today. It doesn't matter if you are seen. Run back to the lair and hide. If there is any other accident, contact me telepathically. Remember, restrain your Heike. Na, stop preying on humans. There's enough fish in the sea to feed them!"

The "big man" lowered his eyebrows and nodded his head in the stern words of the witcher's instructions. He didn't have the brutality and brutality of the previous battle!

As soon as Roy stretched out his hand, the giant immediately bent down and put his head in front of him and stroked him, his posture humbled into the dust.

He nodded in satisfaction.

It is worthwhile to meditate several times, endure the dizziness and nausea that consumes the magic power many times, and save its life.

No matter how powerful it used to be, now it obeys its own words and cannot go against it!

Since then, the witcher can be regarded as possessing a strategic weapon, with copper skin and iron bones, infinite strength, and a two-story tall body, enough to handle the army! This is also one of the measures to solve the Wild Hunt crisis in the future.

It is worth mentioning that after taming the ice giant, Roy read its memory, only to find that this guy hibernated for 110 years.

Its life rhythm in the past was similar to that of a pig, and it would sleep when it was full... As short as five or six years, as long as one or two hundred years, if it wasn't awakened by Roy, it would have to sleep for at least eight years.

But like hibernation, it saves Roy spending time managing it.

...

After coaching the newly recruited younger brother, Roy's mind sank into the template, and a large number of new information on the ship kept bombarding. He was knocked off half of his body by an anchor of the ice giant, and he had to upgrade his level——

Demon Hunter lv12→13 (100/14500) (3000 deduction, upgrade Sword Spirit Xuerui)

Primary attribute will: 30→32

Remaining: 1 skill point, 1 attribute point.

Meditation lv10 brought him too many benefits.

His primary goal now is to obtain the second tenth-level skill, so his mind moved.

Slaughter lv8→lv9,

(Bloody breath: Enemy creatures that enter 3 meters around you and launch an attack have a 20% (locked) probability of being shocked by the breath of killing. If the will attribute is not higher than yours, they will temporarily lose body control at most 3 second.

Your damage to hunted creatures is permanently increased by 35%→40%

Stunning: Actively release the breath of killing to stun single, multiple, or all targets within 3 meters of the body, and perform a forced will check. If their will is not higher than yours, they will lose control for up to 3 seconds. Cooldown 1.5→1 minute

Note: This skill will level up with the type and number of creatures you kill.

"Well, the attribute will corresponding to the slaughtering skill has reached the third level. When this skill reaches lv10, it should be further transformed!"

As for the attribute points, the witcher has not used them for the time being. At present, the highest attribute will has reached 32 points, which is completely enough. If you continue to add it, it will not improve your strength in a short period of time.

...

Roy's gaze turned to the bound weapon.

In the space, Gabriel's crossbow body, which was originally covered with gem dust and was full of flesh and blood, completely turned into a smooth and icy texture like bone, and the bowstring became a large blue-gray tendon. Moves like a viper.

Hand Crossbow - Gabriel

Detected the existence of keel, dragon tendon, and hand crossbow in the loot package to obtain special strengthening——

Black Arrow: The bowstring is replaced by Cyclops' tendons with Mirmenier's tendons, and the penetration and range are further improved, and for every nine arrows, the tenth shot, the material containing powerful magic will strengthen the crossbow arrows... shoot infinitely powerful arrows. Arrow.

Material: Mulberry → keel, hemp, magic, Cyclops tendon → dragon tendon,

Features: Weight 9→15 pounds, bow length 0.90 meters, pulling force 140 pounds→200 pounds, effective range 143 meters→200 meters.

Enchanting—

Simplify, Guide Arrow (Enhanced), Blink (Enhanced), Stun Arrow, Cyclops' Wrath (Enhanced) → Black Arrow, Gem Mark.

...

Roy pulled the trigger continuously towards the icy walls of the lair...

Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-

The arrows formed a dazzling afterimage, smashing the hard cave walls continuously, and a large piece of ice crystals and gravel splashed, revealing a row of pits.

However, the tenth arrow.

The high-pitched sound of breaking through the air was no longer, but a strange, slightly squeaking sound.

The witcher's body was shocked, and with his eyesight he couldn't catch the trajectory of the arrow's flight.

There are also no cracks and splattered rubble in the walls.

He stepped forward and found a small hole, the wind blew in, and the sunlight passed through the hole to form a slanted beam of light in the air.

The tenth arrow shot straight through the half-meter-thick wall of the cave and shot into the air beyond the cliff.

The ultimate penetrating power!

He couldn't imagine anything else that could block the sharpness of the black arrow, let alone plate armor, probably the dragon scales were not enough to look at!

...

After half an hour of experimentation, the witcher stowed away the crossbow satisfactorily.

On the other side, the ice giant sitting on the ground couldn't understand the master's series of behaviors, staring at his back, frowning and falling into a sluggish state.

Roy reached out and grabbed a long sword from the void.

The steel sword of the past, but the flat, smooth, and sharp body has become a bone sword carved with keel bones, like a white jade, with a slightly rough touch.

The ridge of the sword and the sides of the blade form a subtle arc.

Sharp, yet exotic.

Steel Sword - Guvisher

It is detected that there are keels, dragon scales, dragon blood in the loot package... Some original materials of the steel sword have been replaced, it is detected that you have mastered the ability to sublimate the dragon soul, and it is detected that you have a long sword specialization lv3, and you have obtained special enhancements——

Sword Stance—Dragon: The soul of the sword bearer is sublimated into a dragon soul, resonating with the dragon bone, dragon scale, and dragon blood in the long sword, and a sword close to the dragon’s attack is issued. - You have been upgraded thirteen times, as well as the Dragon Soul Meditation exercise. The current cooldown is 20 minutes 54 seconds → 17 minutes 54 seconds.

After the upgrade, Roy's soul was strengthened again, and the cooldown of Dragon Roar was also reduced by three minutes.

Material: black iron + pine wood → keel, meteorite iron, lava, leather → dragon scale, powerful monster organization, dragon blood.

Features: Weight 3.06→6 pounds, handle length 9.3 inches (0.23 m), blade 36 inches (0.91 m),

Enchanting—

Cycle, Ignite, Thrash, Teleport (Enhanced), Suppress (Enhanced), Cold Attack, Gluttony (Enhanced), Sword Pose - Dragon.

...

Roy clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and faced the ice giant Leviathan. The dark gold and silver-gray pupils blinked. In an instant, a visible air flow gushed out of his plate armor, a whirlwind blew on the ground, and the dust was covered with invisible particles. The power aroused and permeated the low sky.

The ice giant tensed his body as if he was facing an enemy, clenched his giant fists, and in the scarlet pupils, the witcher was still a witcher, with a small size.

However, behind him, a black armored dragon suddenly appeared, standing upright, overlapping with the witcher.

The illusion of black wings appeared behind the arms, and the legs overlapped with the hind claws of the dragon.

The dragon's head was pressed against the witcher's head, its pale fangs bared.

His eyes were cold, with a kind of arrogance that looked down on everything!

"Shh-"

Roy clenched the long sword in both hands, bowed his knees in a lunge, and the blade was on the side of his face to make a bull-stance.

The buzzing lair of blades shreds the air and dragons roar.

The strength recorded in the template increased from 16 to 30 in an instant.

The black dragon phantom swung a long cone tail, swept the ground, and the fine scales opened and closed. Following the posture of the witcher rushing forward, he flapped the dragon's wings, and the huge body slammed into the air, leaping ten meters, grinning and revealing serrated fangs , Aim at the target pointed by the tip of the sword, get angry, bite!

A terrifying shadow passed through the air.

boom!

The entire wall was hit by a terrifying illusion, breaking a huge hole.

The cold wind and snowflakes that were as cold as a knife blew in through the hole.

The witcher stood in the wind and snow, exhaling white air, shaking his wrist and returning the sword to its sheath.

The black dragon phantom suddenly dispersed into the air.

The corner of Roy's mouth curved. Although the dragon was an illusion, it could truly interfere with reality.

As long as the sword-style dragon is activated, he will have a chance to confront the frost giant with unparalleled strength.

...

Arndette unsheathed, the original dark red blade mixed with the white of bone.

Like blood mixed with winter sunshine.

Silver Sword - Arrondette

You have spent an additional 3,000 experience points to improve your soul feature - Guardian: When holding a sword, Xuerui will fight alongside you, increasing your total attributes by 10→15% (not higher than 20→25), and increasing The holder can switch any one skill (not higher than lv4→lv5), or a weapon enchantment (not more than 2→3 enhancements), once a day.

Note: After each upgrade of the weapon to be strengthened, the spirituality of the weapon will grow synchronously, but it needs to consume additional pure soul.

Roy flicked the blade.

The blade is crisp.

A slender, translucent figure suddenly jumped out of thin air, dancing behind Roy, with a silver bell-like laughter.

The figure of the yellow skirt girl Xuerui became more solid than before. The smile is beautiful and lifelike.

Roy quietly admired her dancing, and after a while, he looked at her tacitly and watched her disappear.

The blade in the hand changes——

Silver Sword - Arrondette

Material: Tearstone, Black Iron→Dragon Bone, Dragon Leather→Dragon Scale, Powerful Monster Organization→Dragon Blood, Nymph Blood, Silver

Features: Weight 6.06→9 pounds, handle 11 inches (0.27 m) long, 40 inches (1.01 m) body,

Soul Trait - Guardian (Blessed with Gluttony)

Enchanting—

Destruction, Mizusawa, Call of Water, Teleportation (Enhanced), Suppression (Enhanced), Gluttony (Twice Enhanced), Sword Stance - Dragon.

Remarks: This sword was given to Roy by Vivian, the goddess of the lake. Only you who pass the test can wield this sword!

...

breathe…

The witcher put away the three weapons, and gave the ice giant, who was huddled on the wall, restless, a consoling look.

"It's time to go."

With this upgrade, the trump card in his hand continues to increase——

Stun, Black Arrow, Dragon Roar, Sword Pose - Dragon, Ring of Time, World Gate.

The witcher looked through the gap in the lair to the easternmost Isle of Indalsfair, and everything was ready now.

"Altolan, I'm here to find you!"