The Divine Hunter

On the commercial street of Nuocheng, the sea breeze from the port poured into the Gersverde pharmacy.

Ms. Zerekan, who was standing under the blue curtain at the door of the store, stretched her waist, her mohawk cockscomb hair swaying gently in the wind.

The lazy morning sun shone on her slender thighs, the plump breasts in the white striped leather jacket, and the small waist of the bronze waistcoat.

The body is as fit as a female leopard with a shimmering delicate luster.

She touched the scimitar at her waist, and her sharp eyes stared at the direction of the port, revealing a hint of yearning. Before she knew it, she left the Sea Scorpion Acrobatic Troupe and worked for the pharmacy for a year. She had saved five or six in the small vault. One hundred crowns, her powerful palms and flexible fingers wielding a machete, have become accustomed to operating glass tubes, pestles, blowers and other alchemy utensils.

She shook her head, a gleam in her eyes,

"Kantila, don't forget that you are a descendant of a giant dragon! Never indulge in an ordinary life and give up the challenges and traditions of hunting!"

"Well, tonight, go out to the city to hunt!"

"Sister Cantila!"

The soft call comes from not far away,

The little girl with soft blonde hair tied into a ponytail and delicate features like a doll came over with a sweet smile.

The orange-red medicine bag around his waist jumped like a squirrel.

"Vicky!"

Cantila touched her little head, took the medicine bag naturally, and opened it to see that in addition to the rows of tightly packed and best-selling energy medicines, there were also two crystal-clear medicines hidden inside. Dewdrop's plump tomato, red and moist, can't help but take a bite.

The little guy has a heart.

The woman's mouth was smiling, and her face showed love.

"Why are you here so early today? Calculate the time... No, you should come to practice tomorrow!"

The girl pursed her lips and shook her head regretfully, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come for a long time in the future!"

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"Let's go in and talk, Cantila," a man wrapped in cloak and hood came up behind the girl.

Under the sunglasses, the pupils are like red lightning, and the scars that look like burns can be seen on the face, but compared to before, they have faded a lot.

Evelyn's herbs helped him a lot.

...

"Recently, the limelight in Nuocheng is not quite right."

Kaiyan sat on the high stool in front of the medicine cabinet, looking at the dazzling array of medicinal materials and finished medicines on the shelf, with a hint of reluctance in his gratification, "First of all, more than half a month ago, a mage wanted to kidnap. Master Dandelion was seriously injured and escaped by us. In the last week... our brothers in the city have already caught three guys with bad intentions."

"A fresh-faced professional mercenary from Linbu City...with more than ten years of working experience."

He looked Zerui into the lady's eyes and said frankly,

"They accepted a high-priced commission to investigate our details, interpersonal relationships, and they were very detailed..."

"What do you mean, someone is going to do something to the masters?" Cantila raised her dark eyebrows, her left hand unconsciously began to rub the handle of the knife around her waist, and there was a flash of excitement in her eyes, "In Nuocheng , who dares to pull a tooth out of a tiger's mouth?"

"I can't ask anything. The employer is very good at keeping secrets, but there is no doubt that he can't get rid of the mage Riens who kidnapped Dandelion."

"What about those three bastards?"

"Their souls have returned to the sea, and the corpses have probably turned into excrement in the belly of the fish." Kayan said blankly. "I don't know where the bottom line of Liens' group is, whether they will use more disgusting and despicable means, and there are hundreds of outsiders in and out of Nuocheng every day, we can't keep an eye on them. For the sake of safety, Ms Cantila, after today, Gersveld's Pharmacy is temporarily closed until the storm subsides."

"Master Kayan, as I said, you don't need to be afraid of those cowards who hide their heads and show their tails," Cantila shook his head, grinning coldly at the corners of his mouth. "Shuh," he pulled out his machete, and the smooth blade flashed coldly in the light." As long as they dare to come, I will let them see and see! It's just right, I haven't tasted blood in my hand for a long time."

"That guy Roy, he vowed to take me to hunt monsters, but he often disappeared for a month or two! I stayed because of him. Men, whether they are old or young, like to open their mouths to deceive people!" The woman stroked Wearing the pterodactyl tooth necklace around his neck, he complained.

"Uh... Cantila, if you feel itchy, Gawain's House can meet your requirements." Kaian touched his nose, but he never lied, and said after a pause, "That group of over-energy kids are very I'd love to have a competition with you. It's very convenient for you to temporarily close the shop and move in there."

"And Vicky lives there too."

The little blond girl grabbed the woman's big calloused hand with anticipation in her eyes.

"You mean the group of little guys who just passed the green grass trial?" A look of fear appeared on Cantila's face, although the oldest of the group of children was not even thirteen years old.

However, her physical quality is actually much higher than that of the descendant of her giant dragon.

A good target for a challenge!

She pursed her lips, looked around the small and delicate pharmacy reluctantly, and nodded.

"What about the rest? Dandelion, Priscilla, Old Moore and Susie!"

"Rest assured, everyone will be together safely and safely!"

...

"Hiccup!" Lambert picked the fish between his teeth with one hand, and patted the great poet's shoulder with the other hand, his squinting eyes drifting to the stage involuntarily, wearing cool clothes showing his slim figure and singing voice The ear-grabbing female bard—Pursilla, who plays the lute, is bright and moving, and Igsena, who is holding hands and dancing tap dance with everyone, with a delicate face, "From tomorrow onwards, you, Priscilla, and If there is Ignatius, they will all be moved to Gawain's house! The daily operation of the dance hall will be handed over to your subordinates."

"Don't make fun of me!" The great poet's hand stroking the iris hat trembled, and he almost ripped off the feather, "Isn't it good recently, under the protection of you and Master Aiden, there are even a There is no one who is drunk and making trouble!"

"Isn't it worth moving?"

Dandelion shook his head desperately. If he moved to that alder forest, how could he find inspiration in such a happy mood?

"For the time being, is it possible that you want to stay in the orphanage all the time?" Lambert gave him a sidelong glance, "I don't want to see you, you, a big-hearted radish, all day long without looking up!"

"It's too much for you to say that!" The great poet shook his head, and his blue eyes slowly swept over the condescending witcher, questioning,

"I don't believe that Master, you have never done meat, so you have never done anything wrong to your girlfriend?"

"Haha..." Lambert sneered, blowing the short hair on his forehead, and said quite casually, "I don't have a fixed girlfriend, and it can be said that my girlfriends are all over the world, so why not talk about it! It's you guy, Miss Priscilla doesn't know about the last derailment, right? You don't know how to cherish such a beautiful, gentle and virtuous woman, and sooner or later you will be snatched away!"

"Master, be merciful!" Dandelion lost his anger immediately, and began to babble nonsense again, "Isn't there an old saying, life is like a banquet, it's too bad not to drink a drop of wine, but you can't get too drunk!"

"Please believe in my self-control, I can perfectly grasp that scale - passing through thousands of flowers, no leaves touching the body, outside only involving the body, not touching the emotions and soul, and not hurting Priscilla!"

"Master Dandelion, why do you think you're so drunk? I'll just ask, can you move?"

"I'm locked in an orphanage, what if my hands and mouth are itchy?"

"Then show it to the children, just to relieve everyone's boredom! More than 60 audience members are waiting for you!"

"Oh, listen to you! I'll explain it to them later." The great poet sighed as if his parents had died.

"Don't be sad, I'm doing this for your own good," Lambert said earnestly. "Last time, that Reins didn't make you suffer enough? Mrs. Nuocheng is too prosperous. , let you be tied by him again, this time I am afraid it is not only the hand that plays the piano... your tongue, do you want your third leg?"

"Yes!" The great poet nodded sadly and heavily, his upper lip and beard twitched.

"Also, explain to your fellow minstrels well, and suspend performances related to witchers." Lambert raised his voice and said seriously, "Otherwise they may be implicated!"

"Is it okay for the audience to watch it?"

"no!"

...

The Lame Kate Hotel is hidden in a dark alley in the civilian area of ​​Nuocheng.

A third cottage next door, shrouded in pink lights.

With a harpoon-like scar on his face, Escal showed his upper body, lying on a red towel-shaped blanket covered with a heart, with his right hand resting on the back of his head and heaving a long sigh of relief.

A woman was leaning in his arms.

Eyes as dark as night looked at his profile emotionally, and gentle little hands touched his strong pectoral muscles.

Her feet are not human feet, but a pair of sheep's hooves with fine gray fur.

She had chocolate-colored skin, a beautiful face, amber eyes like a cat, and two curved black horns jutting back from her glossy black hair above her ears. It looks weird and has a unique aura.

Any seasoned witcher present could easily recognize her as the female Night Demon.

An alien after the celestial spheres meet.

Their innate charm, and stunner-like figure, can easily make the iron-blooded man become a minister under the skirt, providing vitality and energy.

But there are also a few who are on their own.

"Darling, are you busy with commissioning during this time?" Pacia's gentle and magnetic voice contained a tingling nasal voice, "It's only been here for more than half a month, and I thought you were already fond of the new and tired of the old. , found another concubine!"

The end sounded, and her red nail-polished fingers mischievously plucked a chest hair from the witcher.

"How come," Escal hugged her delicate waist and stared at the beauty beside her with amber pupils, both nostalgic and a little helpless.

To satisfy a female night devil for a long time, even a demon hunter with extraordinary talent and strong as a bull would be stretched thin, but who told him to like this?

"With you by my side, I don't have the energy to deal with other women. It's mainly because of the undercurrents in the city recently, I have to be careful."

"Who dares to provoke witchers in Nuocheng? Didn't you sign an agreement with the Big Three and Eternal Fire last time?" It is precisely because she knows the power of the witchers in the city, as well as their skills and abilities, that the female night devil will Willingly cling to its wings.

But things in the world are amazing. After more than half a year, I actually had a little relationship with this guy with the big five and three thick faces with scars on his face.

He's been a man for a long time.

It is simply a moral model among the Night Demons, a group of chaste martyrs.

"They're not ordinary people, they're spellcasters, and there's more than one."

Pacia bit her lip and circled his chest with icy fingers, "Need my help? I'll help you seduce them and get some words out. You know, no one can keep a secret from my mouth. "

Escal frowned upon hearing this.

"Don't say such things!"

There was a hint of anger in the hoarse and low voice, and he asked his woman to sacrifice her color to help deal with the enemy. If the word spread, he would definitely be expelled from the wolf.

"I'm not a pimp, or I like green by nature. We'll take care of the mage's business! But I understand your kindness."

The man hugged Pacia tightly in his arms, and said slightly moved, "When this danger is resolved, let's rent a house together!?"

"Are you serious? A witcher, living with me, a night devil, are you not afraid that your teachers and companions will laugh at you?"

"Humph! Those guys will understand, they are more extreme than me."

"Ugh..."

The woman gave a pleasant kiss in surprise.

"By the way, Pacia, be careful recently, don't leave the hotel too far..."

"I listen to you!"

...

"Old Moore, Susie!"

"Master Leto!"

The two couples in front of the food stall excitedly waved at the bald-headed big man who walked from the hawkers and various shops on both sides of the aisle.

"Why did you suddenly come to us today?" Old Moore took the big man's hand and asked with anticipation, "Is there any news about Roy?"

Susie patted the little boy in the swaddled chest on her chest, holding a turnip without moving.

"That kid hasn't finished the commission yet, it's estimated that it will take some time." Lesso shook his head regretfully and straightened the front of his shirt.

He wears a modified Bear School suit - scale armor skirt, plate armguards and shoulder pads, a belt with a variety of flying knives, accompanied by a potion belt...

At the heart of the chest, there are several jet-black prismatic armor plates—dragon scales inlaid.

Todaroqu's father and daughter and Vesemir's research on dragon scales has not improved much, but they woven the scales very roughly.

On the back are still the pair of steel swords and silver swords of the Viper School.

In fact, all the witchers in Gawain's house had already replaced their guns with guns, and were equipped with school suits under the blacksmith's full-fledged forging.

Including five apprentices who just passed the grass trial.

The two couples' faces dimmed when they heard this.

"Minuo is so good, has he gained weight again?" Leso Carrot's thick fingers poked at the swaddling baby's fleshy red cheeks.

The baby's big eyes stared at the dull poker face of the bald man, and he giggled, and the crisp laughter spread throughout the booth.

Finally, the two couples restrained their sadness.

The big children are not here, at least the little cutie is still with them!

"Master, it's rare for you to come and play today, so come home with us tonight!" Old Moore patted Leto's "bear paws" twice his size, and every wrinkle on his honest face showed a warm smile meaning,

"I'll cook some meat for you. I haven't seen you for more than a month. You've lost a lot of weight from hunger. It seems that the children of Gao Wen's family have made you worry!"

"What?" A few question marks of grievance appeared on the forehead of the bald man. The two of them were afraid they didn't know that they could almost eat a cow in one meal.

And how do they want to look at a junior when they look at themselves?

You can be their grandfather at your own age!

"Let's talk about dinner. I'm here this time to invite the two of you to live at Gawain's house together."

"We appreciate the master's kindness..." Old Moore touched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly, "We still have to run this shop, we really don't have time."

"Let's put the work aside for now." Lesso's amber eyes slowly swept across the couple's faces. With a solemn expression, the two of them couldn't help straightening their slightly hunched backs, "Minuo is over a year old this year."

"This age is the best time to start reading and literacy enlightenment, so I specially invited the two of you to bring him to the Gawain's house to audition!"

The big man stretched out his hand to stop the two couples' words,

"If you make good use of this age group, Mino will have the opportunity to enter Osenfurt University in the future..."

"University? Intellectuals," Old Moore stammered with his mouth wide open, "no more mud legs?"

"Can our baby do it?" Susie hesitated as she stared at the baby with red lips and white teeth in her arms, smirking at herself.

"Roy is a genius, his younger brother must be very clever! But Minuo is too young to be accompanied by his parents, so you have to accompany him! There are two vegetable fields around the school, if you are bored, the land I'll leave it to you."

"But if you don't stay for a long time, our old customers will be completely lost..." Susie said reluctantly.

"The two of you think the business of the food stall is more important, or is the future and future of Xiaomi Nuo more important?!"

The two husbands and wives who were devoted to their children instantly surrendered and nodded.

Leto sighed in relief.

Little devil, little devil, you owe me a big favor.

It's almost time.

Guys in other places should be arranged as well.

The Witcher Brotherhood's exposed weaknesses are almost done.

Next, let's see how the group of hidden masters make moves!