The Divine Hunter Chapter 1: The road to Elland
In the vast plain, a wisp of breeze blew through the smoke-filled villages in the distance and reached a cheerful waterfall stream falling on the low ridge.
The golden sunlight illuminated a bare butt.
The owner of the butt, a half-clothed boy, was holding his belly and vomiting into the stream with a pale face. All the food had been vomited, and only water was left in the vomit.
While vomiting, he glared viciously at the bald man with his hands on the back of his neck and his eyes closed on the grass, dozing off. The man also had a cool body, two breezes, and a winter bear-like physique that made him not mind the cold. The wind blows.
"I haven't vomited enough...Tsk, tsk...you can really drink...dwarves who are good at drinking will bow down to you when they see you..."
Roy rolled his eyes after hearing the sarcastic words, "Ugh...it's not you who did it...yikes..."
"You can't accuse me unfairly. It was obviously me who saved you..."
The pool in the mine tunnel was deep and long, and Roy almost couldn't hold his breath without fainting. Fortunately, the demon hunter who caught up later took him out with his sharp one-leg swimming skills.
He said something again, "Let's make it even, right?"
Then the two set up a bonfire to bake their wet bodies. They found a wooden board nearby, re-fixed the witcher's injured leg, and made a simple crutch.
Then the young man sat by the campfire, his mind sinking into the template.
Roy
Age: 13 years and 11 months
Identity: Civilian, Demon Hunter Apprentice
Health: 55
Attributes:
Strength: 5
Agility: 5.1→6.1
Physique: 5.5
Perception: 7
Will: 6→6.5
Charm: 5→6
Spirit: 6.5 points
Skills:
Slaughter LV4
Observe LV2
Meditation LV2
Crossbow Specialization LV1
Elegance of the Wind (Passive Solidification)
Occupation:
Witcher LV4 (600/2000)
Stage: Apprentice (next stage: pass 1 Green Grass Trial, hunt 7/10 kinds of magical creatures, and will advance to a junior demon hunter)
School: Viper (to be determined, haven’t taken the snake herbal medicine yet)
Professional characteristics:
Main attribute: locked to will. Each time you level up, there is no need to consume attribute points, and your will will increase by 0.5 (apprentice stage)
Binded weapons: You have bound the hand crossbow-Gabriel (upgraded), steel sword-Guweishil (upgraded), silver sword-none
Full recovery...
Loot package: 2 cubic meters.
Remaining: 1 attribute point, 1 skill point.
……
The harvest from this trip to the Smelk Mine was beyond imagination.
First of all, he obtained the rare Ain El bloodline and became a quarter elf. His racial talents provided bonuses of 1 agility and 1 charisma. The induction of magic power during meditation has also improved.
Secondly, as the demon hunter level lv3→lv4, the main attribute will automatically increases by 0.5.
Actually, he did not originally intend to set will as his main attribute, but at the moment when he was seriously injured and dying, and his level increased, he subconsciously made a choice.
Among all the attributes of Demon Hunter Reso, except for charm, Willpower ranks second to last with only 10 points, which in disguise shows how difficult it is to improve this attribute.
What's more, will affects the power of the melee magic skill "Shock". As long as he continues to hunt monsters and improves his killing level, the uses of his will will become more and more extensive, and it will definitely not only be used as an attack method such as shock. The attribute description clearly stated that it would be able to interfere with reality to a certain extent, and he was looking forward to this.
In addition, to survive the Trial of Green Grass, a firm will to survive is also very important. So although this main attribute surprised him, he was not sorry.
Roy thought for a long time and still planned to allocate all resources to physical fitness and will before the Green Grass Trial. After all, the demon hunter had promised that if his body was up to standard, his herbal medicine would be able to use mutation-inducing substances from ancient deer-headed spirits and other high-level monsters, and he wanted to fight for it.
The choice of the remaining 1 attribute point and 1 skill point is very simple - add physical fitness and meditation skills. Because improving meditation skills can increase physical fitness and mental energy by 0.5, the total will increase by 1.5 physical fitness and 0.5 mental energy.
But during this trip to the mine, his attributes increased by more than two points. He planned to fully adapt to it over time and add more.
Roy was about to turn his attention to the bound weapon and appreciate the changes in the weapon after upgrading.
Suddenly his ears pricked up, he immediately put out the bonfire and helped the witcher get into the withered purple-leaf alfalfa bushes nearby.
After a while, two rustic farmers carrying pitchforks walked over to this side, arm in arm.
One person said with joy,
"Did you go to the performance last night? Let me tell you, the waist of the dancing woman is thinner than the willow branches in my backyard, and her face is whiter than snowflakes. She looks like a fairy in the sky. Like this. I don’t believe that such an outstanding beauty can be born from a lowly elf! By the way, why is that acrobatic troupe called sea lions?"
"It's a sea scorpion! Ignorant country bumpkin." Another farmer spat, with a look of arrogance that said, "I'm different from you." "And that's not called dancing, it's called high-altitude rope dancing, performed by a balance master. Evelyn plays the role with all her heart, and it has always been a noble art that only the gentlemen in the city can appreciate, you know what!"
"I don't understand. Anyway, I watched enough for free last night! If there is another performance tonight, I will go and enjoy it!'' The farmer rubbed his hands with a mean smile on his face,
"Idiot, are you afraid that the tigress will find out and starve you for two days?!"
"If that old lady dares, I will keep her from getting out of bed for three days..."
As the farmer spoke, he came to the alfalfa bush, slowly lowered his belt, and took out a soft bird, "Look at this, it's longer than the donkey of Lao Dedi's family, just like the donkey passing by us. As described by the village bard, I am 'hiding a treasure and living in seclusion in the countryside', but it is a pity that it has been ruined and covered in dust by an ugly woman. Only the outstanding beauty of Sea Scorpion can rejuvenate it!"
As he spoke, he aimed at the alfalfa bush, hummed a little tune and closed his eyes. Then his vision went dark, and he groaned and lost consciousness.
When he woke up, he found that his companions were lying side by side next to them, with the wind blowing and gently caressing their bare black hairy thighs and developed chest hair.
They were all naked except for a pair of shorts, and each of them held an unexpected windfall of two crowns in their hands.
"Have we been robbed?" But the money was enough to buy several sets of clothes.
The two people immediately looked at each other, confused, and the corners of their mouths could not help but curl up.
……
Roy was wearing baggy linen clothes that were obviously one size too big, with a wry smile on his face,
"Why did I hide just now?"
"I'm used to hiding evil spirits in the mine tunnels." The demon hunter said calmly.
"Is attacking civilians for no reason a violation of the Witcher Code?"
"Kid, aren't you talking nonsense?" The limping demon hunter was wearing a "tights" that was obviously one size too small, and his well-developed chest muscles were about to burst out of the clothes.
He curled his lips and spoke righteously, "What you just called a legitimate counterattack, do you understand? Do you want to taste their urine? Or dangle your **** naked in front of the people?"
"But... let's forget it..."
Hope those few crowns can make up for their wounded hearts.
After leaving the high-altitude Mahakam and saying goodbye to the freezing winter, the climate here is finally not that cold.
The two of them walked towards the distant village, planning to see if they could find a carriage or something.
The terrain slowly descends, leading to flat and neat farmland planted with various types of grains, like a mosaic floor. The fields are surrounded by rows of tall alder bushes, outlining the direction of the country trails.
The road took them straight to the lake, along the berm, and past ponds hidden among alder trees and filled with noisy mallards, coots, herons, and waterfowl.
Among the reeds on the lakeside, a simple dock and canoes parked nearby are clearly visible. There are also fishing nets and crab pots in the deep water of the lake.
Roy stared at the flocks of wild ducks and couldn't help but lick his lips, "After eating stiff and hard dry food for a week, I rested in the village for a night, and I had to roast some wild animals tonight for a tooth festival. ”
He never thought that the resources on the other side of Mahakam were so rich.
"After all, we have already entered the territory of Temeria?"
The witcher said, "To be precise, the land beneath our feet belongs to Elland, the principality affiliated with Temeria."
His tone paused, "After taking two pills during this period, your body will begin to adapt to the toxicity. When you enter Elland City, take a short rest... then find the Meliteli Temple and prepare to open it. A stage of drug trials."
Roy's heart trembled when he heard this. He had been looking forward to this for a long time and was also slightly afraid.
He hesitated and asked, "Leso...I've always wanted to ask~IndoMTL.com~Is your bald head caused by a mutation?"
The two have been walking together for several months, but apart from the unkempt beard, the Witcher has no hair growing on his bare head. Unlike him, the hair on the back of his head can be tied into a short ponytail.
"What's the matter?" Leisuo raised his eyebrows with a fierce look in his eyes, "If you lose a few hairs, you will shrink back?"
"Don't dare!" Roy quickly expressed his loyalty, "I'm just...um...curious."
"Mutations are extremely uncertain and may not necessarily make you bald, may also cause you to lose chest hair, or may cause you to lose skin pigment. Of course, these side effects are insignificant."
Perhaps Geralt lost his hair pigment due to a mutation, so he had white hair and looked like an albino.
Roy thought, "Is there any way to avoid it?"
With a "pop" sound, the big man patted him **** the shoulder, "If there is a spell caster to assist you during the Green Grass Trial, you can guide the direction of your body's mutation to a certain extent and avoid most of the sequelae. ."
"Are there any spellcasters in the Temple of Meriteri?"
The demon hunters did not answer any more. They entered a small village where human activities gathered.
In the villages at the foot of the mountain, there are rows of simple huts. During this period, **** and dogs croaked. Villagers and peasant women carrying hoes cast curious eyes on them. Children with runny noses chased hens in the yard and bitten them. He opened his eyes with his thumbs open and stared at the two of them without blinking, as if he had seen some kind of rare and strange beast.
But Roy's eyes were fixed on the convoy of several horse-drawn carriages forming a circle at the very end of the village.
More than a dozen men and women, who were obviously different from the simple dress of the villagers, were leaning against the carriage and chatting enthusiastically.
"Sea Scorpion Acrobatic Troupe?" Roy rubbed his brows and walked over with the help of the demon hunter.