The Void Pathfinder from the Demon Hunter World

After exiting the cave, there is an upward mountain road with a broken suspension bridge, stone steps and several forked roads in the middle. Marvin's goal was the top of the mountain, so he didn't get lost. After walking around for half an hour, he reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is a beautiful place with gentle slopes, neat lawns, and shrubs decorated with various wild flowers...

Under a small banyan tree, there is a throne made of rocks and tree roots on a stone platform.

A bald man in heavy armor sat lazily on the throne, his helmet at hand.

Sitting on the right leg of the strong man was a female night devil with curved horns on her head and hooves on her lower limbs. Another female night devil was kneeling at her feet, looking at him with admiration.

There are four female night demons surrounding each other, hugging each other, and their ears are filled with the sound of melancholy...

The bald man has pointed ears, pale skin, and three red war lines painted vertically on his face. He has a lazy but cautious look. He is Wild Hunt Commander Illerith. Note①

Seeing Marvin walking up, Illerith straightened his upper body, and then returned to his lazy posture.

He let the female night demon in his arms leave, then showed an evil and ferocious smile, and said in a deep voice: "Descendants of ancient blood... Although those three druids are a bit ugly, they do pretty well. You actually do it yourself Coming. What? Are you ready to return to your hometown with me? "

Ma Wenwen didn't want to talk nonsense, but seeing this guy's unabashed arrogance, he decided to try and see if he could get some information.

"How did you find me?"

"Of course it's the three druids. In addition to being good at finding people, their entertainment activities are also very good." The bald elf raised his finger and pointed around and said: "Give it a try, I don't mind, descendants of ancient blood."

Marvin continued to ask: "Then why haven't you found me recently? Fortunately, I am well-informed and can find this place."

"Oh? I sent people 4 times in total to look for you. The first two people disappeared, and the last two times I couldn't find you." Ileris waved his hand nonchalantly, "Do you know where the missing people are?"

Having obtained the information he wanted, Marvin was not going to talk nonsense anymore. He pulled out the Gus pattern out of thin air, and the ice blue runes lit up...

He tapped his leg armor with the back of the knife and said, "I killed those three old witches. It's your turn."

Only then did Illerith realize that the other person's armor looked familiar, and he became a little angry.

Waving his hands to tell the female night demons to get lost, the elf slowly picked up the helmet on the side and placed it on his head.

"Blood of the Ancients, you gave up the most correct path..."

Marvin was stunned for a moment, as he was impressed by the opponent's operation.

You can't see anything when you put that all-inclusive helmet on. Is he overconfident or does he have something to rely on?

Illerith's next move was even more impressive.

His weapons, leaning against the chair, were a long-handled war hammer with a round head and a huge tower shield. The bald elf slowly stood up and turned around to get his weapon.

He actually turned around...? ? ?

Marven was preparing for the battle with all his heart, so he would not be polite when he saw such a good opportunity.

Teleport and stab the enemy in the back with a knife.

Ilerius is really tall and strong, with a height of more than 2.2 meters according to visual inspection. With Marvin's height, he can only reach his waist.

The long knife penetrated through the gap in the waist of the heavy armor and stabbed out from the front abdomen.

Illerith had already grabbed his weapon and shield, and when he was suddenly hit, he groaned and swung his warhammer backhand.

The last time Marvin fought against Regis, he was beaten hard because he didn't run fast enough. He would not make the same mistake twice. After being stabbed, he immediately turned his wrist, drew the knife, and jumped off the stone platform.

Bang!

The war hammer hit the edge of the stone platform, causing large pieces of rubble to collapse.

Illerith walked down the stone platform, letting the blood flow from his abdominal wound, and said with disdain: "He is indeed a despicable short-lived species, then..."

Bang, the war hammer struck the tower shield, and he strode over.

"Kill you!"

How can there be anything despicable in a life-and-death fight? Could it be that Ain El also popularized the cancerous literature of chivalry novels?

Illerith held his shield and approached steadily. Because of his huge body and heavy armor, every step was heavy.

Marvin decisively took a picture of the "Arden Seal - Gigantization", a huge purple circle with a diameter of more than ten meters covering the two of them.

The heavily armored knight paused, and a cold voice came from the helmet: "Hmph, it's the devil hunter's trick."

Marvin didn't have the habit of talking nonsense during battle, so he jumped out with the knife in hand.

Ilerith's long-handled war hammer suddenly poked out from behind the shield, woo~

His hammer is at least 1.5 meters long and is not a one-handed weapon at all. Considering his size, it is not awkward to use it with one hand.

Marvin turned around and passed the hammer, and cut the opponent's wrist with the long knife.

Stab, the blade and the heavy armor clashed with sparks and a harsh friction sound.

Illerith swung his war hammer and tried to attack again.

But he was too slow.

As a heavily armored knight, he was not known for his speed, and he was suppressed by Arden's magic circle. Most importantly, the injuries to his waist and abdomen were not minor, but he didn't show he didn't care.

Marvin had already swept to his side and behind, and at the same time, the long knife left a wound in the crook of his leg.

No matter how tight the heavy armor is, it cannot completely protect this part.

Marvin was a little regretful. Even though he cut the leather armor part, the quality of the leather armor was also very good and he did not cut off the hamstring there.

Illerith was furious. The enemy was as nimble as a mouse and he couldn't catch it.

"Drink!" The heavily armored knight shouted angrily, and the tower shield hit the ground heavily. A layer of frost formed on the surface of the armor and shield, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

Marvin had no feeling for this kind of temperature and didn't know what the other person wanted to do.

In fact, this is the enchantment of Ilerith's armor. It is the white frost power stolen by the Ain El clan. It can apply frost-like effects in a small area, making nearby enemies slow down and vulnerable to damage.

However, for Marvin, who has a high affinity for ice, this cannot be said to be ineffective, it can only be said to be a slight gain.

So the battle turned into a game of spinning tops.

From time to time, Marvin left scars on the opponent's butt, lower back, and thighs.

However, the opponent was too powerful and his frontal defense was too abnormal. He didn't dare to be greedy with the knife, so he didn't cut hard.

He didn't want to try the feeling of being hammered.

Woo~

Illerith threw away his shield, and Marvin dodged.

"Bastard! You pissed me off!"

The elf's body lit up with a green aura.

Teleportation, Marvin knew what he was going to do at a glance. He was very familiar with this.

After more than half a year of practice, actual combat, and learning about space magic, he is no longer the rookie he was when he first awakened.

Within a millisecond, he knew where the opponent would land behind him.

Once you know the enemy's location and are familiar with his attack methods, the next step is easy...

The moment Illerith swung his war hammer with both hands, Marvin appeared behind him and slashed with his sword.

Click~

The strong armor and strong thighs were finally broken.

The tall Elf Gutong knelt down on one knee, reluctantly waving his arms back to drive away the enemy.

Marvin jumped up to the enemy's back, and the runes on the long sword were brighter than ever.

Phew~

The ancient pattern avoids the thorns on the armor, penetrates from the back of the neck, penetrates the neck, and exits from the throat.

Bang, Illerith's heavy body fell to the ground.

Marvin kicked off the enemy's helmet, swung his sword to behead him, and blood spurted out.

With a flick of the long knife, blood spilled in an arc on the grass.

There was a rustling sound in the distance, it was the female night demons, they were scared away.

He took a long breath, and it was time to touch the body.

If the armor is too heavy and doesn’t fit, don’t use it;

The hammer doesn't suit your fighting style. Although you can use it, it's not interesting. Don't use it;

That huge tower shield is nice. It can be used to block guns and arrows in the future. Leave it behind.

Finally, he found two spiral spikes, more than 30 centimeters long, in the small bag on Illerith's back waist. They seemed to have been broken off somewhere.

He held it in his hand and rubbed it... The power of his blood reminded him that this thing was useful.

Give up the intention of feeling it carefully, this is not a safe place, put it away first.

[Tip: If you find the remains of a magical creature, do you want to submit it? 】【whether】

Select Yes.

[Tip: Submission successful. 】

[Tip: It is detected that the submitted creature is a heterogeneous pure-blood elf, which can be merged into a professional inheritance. 】

[Fusion progress 0%]

[Fusion progress 17%]

[Fusion progress 34%]

[Tip: The fusion has been completed. The inheritance integrity of the White Frost Knight is 34%. This professional inheritance is judged to be low-level and will be rewarded with +4 free attribute points. 】

Oh, what an unexpected surprise, he originally thought there was nothing.

…

Marvin walked down the mountain with clear thoughts and a good mood.

He was thinking about another thing to do in Velen, so he didn't choose to teleport away.

It was a soul imprisoned by the Lady of the Wood, a druid and fairy mother from many, many years ago.

The memory of being cheated by an NPC in the game is very vague, but the feeling of frustration is hard to forget.

After talking about it all the way, Marvin decided to go and have a look.

Regardless of being petty or eliminating harm for the people, I feel uncomfortable leaving such a scourge behind. He did not hesitate to work overtime for this purpose.

When Marvin went down the mountain, he kidnapped a villager who was good at setting up a boat, and took a fishing boat with him. He used 10 oren to lure the villager to set up a boat and take him to the northwest of the small lake...

The villagers pointed to a tree that stood out from the crowd in the distance.

"Right there, under that big tree is Whispering Hill." After saying that, he looked at Marvin eagerly.

Marvin handed him the other half of the fee, 5 oren, and turned and walked into the woods.

He noticed the way the villagers looked so scared just now that they didn't dare to get off the boat and wanted to leave immediately.

He knew where the Whispering Hills were, and the druid soul he wanted to deal with was there.

In the dark woods, Marvin fought away a group of wild wolves that hunted at night and stood under the Whispering Hill.

This is a mound in the woods, and on top of the mound is the huge tree, an oak tree. The oak trees in Willen seem to be unusual and evil.

As soon as he arrived at Whispering Hill, Marvin heard a distant and sometimes close murmur in his ears, and he couldn't tell what the voice said.

It was quite scary in the middle of the night.

He calmed down, ignored the murmurs, and began to circle the mound.

There is no light or moon, and even if dim vision is turned on, the vision is still not good.

After turning half a circle, there were sounds of wild beasts roaring and running around, and four wolves and a werewolf jumped out of the woods.

Marvin drew out the Gus pattern, and Quen shielded his upper body.

Three minutes later, he pulled out the long knife from the back of the werewolf's head, and the battle ended.

Two and a half years ago, facing an enemy with such a configuration, he still needed the cooperation of his guards to win. Now, he doesn't even need to teleport.

After submitting the werewolf corpse and receiving no reward, Marvin took a few more steps and saw a small altar with a brazier on.

There seemed to be a hole not far above the altar.

Climb up the steep slope and look into the cave. It goes all the way down. This is probably where you entered.

Pushing aside the roots blocking the road, he jumped to the bottom of the cave. There was a piece of underground water in front of him.

Marvin scratched his head, but finally decided to continue. Since he was here...

After changing out of his heavy armor, Marvin went into the water and swam forward. This was a closed water area, and there were no water ghosts.

He held his breath to pass through a closed waterway, and when he emerged from the water again, there was another mud cave.

Marvin had just climbed ashore when the voice rang again...

This time it was no longer a meaningless murmur, but a clear universal language, and the voice was like a man or a woman.

"Why did you come here? Why did you use your long sword?"

Marvin continued to walk into the cave, where there was a dim light.

"Are you here to kill me, or to save me?"

He walked to the source of the light, and the glowing flesh wrapped in roots and thorns, which was constantly squirming, was a bit disgusting.

He stopped in front of the flesh and said, "Lady of the Forest, do you know who I'm talking about? I killed them. Now it's your turn."

Marvin did not hesitate, and stabbed into the flesh with a knife, increasing the magic output to Gus Pattern.

"Why!?... Why?... For..."

The meat ball began to freeze from the inside and spread outwards, freezing into a large lump of ice in a few seconds.

Pulling out the knife, he kicked the frozen meat ball.

Bang, clatter...

Putting the knife away, returning the same way...

In fact, people do not necessarily need gods or other things to save them, they can still survive, and perhaps even live better.

Whether it is the Fairy Mother or the Lady of the Woods, they have never been for the Velen people, they are only for themselves.

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Note ①: The picture below shows Ileris who came to have fun during the Spring Festival. He didn't pay, so it's not PIAO. Before this guy fought with Geralt, he really put on his helmet and turned around to get his weapon. That is, the game was CG animation at the time, otherwise I would really go up and stab him in the back.

Some readers disagreed with the fact that Regis was not completely killed in the previous chapter, and even said that they were poisoned. Here is a vote, and book friends can restore the number 123 to vote:

1. Let Regis die, no vampire is a good thing!

2. Keep Regis, after all, he is Geralt's friend.

3. I don't care, anything is fine.

As a senior player, I have been through thick and thin with Regis in the game, and quarreled with him, so I naturally want to keep him, but readers are the boss, so I still have to consider it. Currently, there are more than 5,400 readers. Since most of them are silent and unwilling to express their opinions, here we use 700 votes as the standard point. Please leave a comment and vote on this paragraph. When the total number of voters reaches 700, I will modify this paragraph according to the voting results. Whether Regis lives or dies depends on you.