The Divine Hunter Chapter 29: Arrangement

The orange light in the evening sinks into the horizon.

At Gawain's House, the children were walking their chickens in the yard after dinner.

More than two months have passed, and most of them have grown to two pounds in weight. "Gugu" screams and follows a group of children step by step.

There are also one or two whose owners are not so reliable, who occasionally forget to feed them, and their body shape is obviously stunted.

Monty, who was doing the chicken tossing exercise, suddenly stopped.

Dark eyes stared at the alder forest outside the yard.

The mouth grows wider, revealing the shockingly large gaps between the baby teeth.

A man and a woman appear under the orange light of the sunset.

The man is wearing a familiar flying lion monster armor, carrying two swords on his back, and his figure is tall and straight, like a steep mountain peak in the sunset.

The woman's white dress and flaming red hair fluttered in the night wind, and her pretty wheat-colored face was shrouded in the hazy glow of the setting sun.

With a smile on her red lips, she took the witcher's arm affectionately and pressed her body tightly against him.

"Brothers and sisters! Teacher Roy is back! Surround him quickly!"

"Don't let him run away again!"

"And the sister who is as beautiful as a fairy from last time!"

The children burst into a loud noise and swarmed over, wrapping themselves around Roy in three layers and three layers outside. They gathered around him and raised their innocent and silly little faces.

Like a puppy that is wagging its tail crazily and begging for caresses.

The chickens they raised at home were even more noisy and kept squawking behind their buttocks.

The scene was as chaotic as a boiling oil pan.

"Haha, kids, have you missed me?" The demon hunter, who had grown stronger, took off his sunglasses and rubbed their heads one by one.

"Akatom, you've grown taller again! Monty, have you fallen behind in your exercise? Control your weight! Chanem, don't always pretend to be the boss with a black face! Karl, if you continue to be beautiful, let others What should I do with my girl?"

"..." The Cat Faction apprentice blushed in embarrassment.

"Renee, open your mouth and let me see if your teeth are growing."

"Ugh——"

"Congratulations, you are as neat as a comb!"

"Well...little lady Vicky...are the stars in her eyes fluttering? She scored dozens of hundred points again?"

The little girl with blond hair in twin ponytails lowered her head happily and pinched the corner of her clothes.

"Teacher, we thought you wouldn't come back!" Monty shouted.

Roy smiled slightly and glanced at each child.

"How could I leave such a well-behaved student behind?"

A group of little ones immediately started chattering and asked a hundred thousand questions.

"Teacher, why have your eyes changed color? Your eyes seem to be different!"

"Teacher, have you grown taller?"

……

"Stop!" Roy bared his teeth, looked past the orphans crowding around him, and turned to look at the sorceress not far away who was wearing a white dress and smiling at the good show. "How about letting Teacher Rita play with you?"

He suddenly blinked at the woman next to him.

"Coral, these brats are left to you for the time being!"

"Huh?"

The sorceress's red lips were slightly open, and her pretty face revealed a hint of surprise and expectation. Deep down in her heart, she wanted to get close to these children.

But one was enough. So many came at once, and she was a little overwhelmed.

"Haven't you always wanted to spend time with your children? Here's your chance!"

Roy put Vicky's little hand into the sorceress's.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly fled the courtyard.

Being bombarded with childish questions is more tiring than passing a grass trial.

You can still hear them asking questions behind you,

"Teacher Rita, why are you so beautiful? Are you a nymph?"

"Are you Mr. Roy's bride?"

"How old are you? Why did Mr. Oakes and Mr. Lambert ask us to call you Grandma?"

The smile on Rita Nieder's face gradually disappeared.

……

"Little devil... you are still willing to come back to Gentle Village after more than a month?" The bald man leaned against the outer wall of the classroom door with his hands folded, his rigid face showed a solemn look, "Do you know that you regret it now? Do you understand me? Why did I advise you to stay away from sorceresses in the first place?"

"That's right, Roy..." Oaks appeared and leaned on the other side of the classroom, squinting his eyes, his face half envious, half teasing, "It's not enough to date a sorceress without a good figure, after all. Their bodies have been transformed by magic power, and their physical strength is no less than that of demon hunters."

"If you are not careful, you will be squeezed into a mummy."

"You can persist for a month, tsk tsk... I am impressed... without embarrassing the brotherhood!"

Serrit emerged from the classroom again,

"Boy, I'm more than a month old, but why haven't I lost any weight? My muscles have become more developed and I've grown taller?"

"This is not normal. At his age, he should be nodding his head in a month. But his eyes, Roy..." The energetic old man Vesemir followed Seret, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. , "The old man is getting older and his memory is getting worse, but there are some things I won't remember wrongly. For example, you used to have dark golden pupils."

"When did you get heterochromia iridis?"

In an instant, several pairs of beast-like vertical pupils locked onto the young demon hunter, especially in the silver-gray iris area of ​​his left eye.

"You don't really think I'm on vacation with the corals, do you?" Roy smiled casually, "In order to improve the flying lion monster's grass decoction, I have tried many potions in the past month..."

"Part of it has some impact on the body, so the color of the pupils has mutated."

The cat vulture looked at Roy gratefully after hearing this.

He also made this series of attempts to ensure the safety of his students and to allow Karl to survive the Green Grass Trial safely.

Roy continued, "But don't worry, everyone, my hunch tells me there is no risk. That's why I dare to try."

"In addition, I have a unique healing method that will never leave any sequelae except eye discoloration."

"The research on the flying lion monster's grass decoction is very successful, just waiting for Karl to conduct the trial."

The bald man was thoughtful, his disciple's miraculous self-healing ability flashed through his mind, but he still showed a look of confusion on his face, "Kid, we asked you to assist Rita Nieder in researching the formula, instead of asking You go and test the medicine on her!"

"Did she force you?"

"On the contrary, Coral almost fell out with me in order to dissuade me!"

"Then you have a brain cramp, or you drank too much **** and are seeking death!? What if something goes wrong with you?" Seret shook his head and pointed at his nose unceremoniously. "The Brotherhood has lost its chief prophecy. Family, who will take responsibility?!"

"You shouldn't have secretly conducted the Flying Lion Monster's grass trial, right?" Eskar, who had been quietly observing his actions, suddenly spoke.

"Am I so stupid that I think I have lived too long?" Roy's expression remained unchanged and he shook his head calmly, "I used the snake pie decoction once and then drank the flying lion monster decoction. The properties of the two medicines conflict with each other. , he will definitely die without a whole body!"

"Am I not intact? And one month is not enough time for a trial of grass."

"I just tried a few medicines."

Everyone pondered for a moment, and the doubts in their eyes gradually disappeared.

"In short, iris discoloration is not a small thing," Oakes said with rare solemnity. "You will not be lucky every time. Genetic mutations are unpredictable, and you may lose your nose and eyes."

"You think the sorceress will still care about you!"

Yes.

Roy was secretly convinced.

Rita Nied's meticulous care this month has fully demonstrated her care.

"Roy...next time you have such a dangerous mission, don't make your own decisions." Geralt patted the little brother on the shoulder and said seriously, "Tell us in advance, let's discuss it together, we can't always let a young man People take risks.”

Lambert punched him in the chest, "If you still think we are brothers."

Kiayan and Eskar gave a concerned look.

Newcomer Aiden looked at the scene in front of him - a group of seniors scolding the juniors. Although their voices were harsh, their concern was palpable.

A hint of envy flashed through his scarlet pupils.

In Mao Faction, friends rarely get together.

This kind of mutual care and greeting almost does not exist.

It is also out of interest.

Under a lot of rhetoric, Roy had to raise his hands and surrender,

"Okay, I promise you, next time, I will inform you first and I will never be so reckless again?"

"Be serious! Kid, don't try to fool me!" The bald man's eyes were sharp.

"If I violate it again, I will leave the brotherhood automatically!"

Everyone calmed down their anger and their expressions became a little brighter.

"What's going on at Gawain's House this month?"

Roy changed the subject.

"A lot of things happened..." Vesemir stroked his beard and slowly talked about Sebastian. "Some time ago..."

……

After listening to the story, the image of a fat man two meters tall and weighing more than two hundred pounds suddenly appeared in Roy's mind - like a pig that had just taken a bath.

If he remembers correctly, the current head of Redania’s intelligence department is this humble-looking Excellency—Sigismund Dijkstra.

A character who is both good and evil, with many shortcomings. He likes to hide in the shadows and play tricks, but he is loyal to his country Redania and truly dedicated to the country.

"Unexpectedly, we have already fought against Fatty silently. And the Brotherhood has won a comprehensive victory!"

But this is not over yet.

He didn't think that Dijkstra would give up easily. There must be other Redanian spies hiding in Nuo City.

Even spies from other countries.

…

Regarding Chapelle, Roy had such an impression, but he couldn't remember the specific year - the original Sheriff of Eternal Fire died of a heart attack, and another shapeshifter happened to be nearby. Replace him.

Use the power you have to do good things.

It was not until ten years later that Redania moved into No City and controlled the Eternal Fire.

The shapeshifter who played Chapelle was captured and burned at the stake.

But now that I'm here, I will definitely change your destiny.

Roy pondered for a moment,

"So two shapeshifters have appeared in Novigrad. In any case, it is better to be neighbors with kind-hearted shapeshifters than ruthless vigilantes... This is good news."

Serrit smiled and said, "This is God's will. Instead of being able to bring us down, Redania's spies made us look like saints. Chapelle recognized the witcher, so he took the initiative to join the peace Agreement. Not long ago, the agreement was re-signed in the Spear Cave."

"From now on, the eternal fire will make things difficult for witchers, as long as we don't violate the law."

Roy thought,

"We can send Lord Gawain to try to draw his compatriot Shapere into the alliance of shapeshifters and demon hunters."

Reso said, "Mr. Gawain is working **** this... Chapelle occasionally needs us to help cover up and show it to the Archbishop... Whether he is willing or not, our connection will definitely become closer."

"Currently, the Brotherhood has cleared the obstacles to expansion. From now on," Lambert said proudly, his mouth trembling with excitement, "No one can stop the pace of development and expansion!"

"Stability comes first, don't rush to accept students yet..." Vesemir's soft eyes turned to the distance, surrounding the sweating sorceress and asking the little ones, "Let's focus on these little ones first. The guy has been trained well."

"In fact, they have performed well enough."

For a moment, everyone remembered that day again, a scene that made them happy and moved.

A group of weak children resolutely stood in front of a demon hunter who was far stronger than them.

Although their **** were trembling and they were so scared that they almost peed.

But they did, and that's huge.

"You have taught a group of good children. But I have observed for a month, everyone, less than a quarter of them can become witchers..." Vesemir said, "The training method of witchers, we It’s crystal clear.”

"But what do you think about ordinary children? Just keep going like this, teach them to read and write, pick herbs, farm, and exercise. When they become adults, let them leave the orphanage and make a living on their own. ?"

"Or do you have other arrangements?"

The snake sect demon hunters looked at each other and smiled, "Vesemir, we have been waiting for this question from you."

"There are only demon hunters in the Brotherhood, but there is no rule that they cannot cooperate with normal people." Roy said the original plan, "We have worked hard to train these children. If we can maintain a friendly and close relationship with him, Contact is naturally the best result."

"The Brotherhood needs a lot of talents. Once these children have initially mastered the common northern script and developed a sense of identity and belonging to us, they can begin further detailed education."

"Look now, since the children are willing to risk their lives to protect you teachers, the time has come."

Roy's eyes slowly swept across the group of companions,

"If some children are interested in forging, then we can place a furnace near the orphanage... and train them as forging apprentices, because forging depends on talent, and their future achievements are not necessarily worse than dwarves or gnomes. ”

"Some children are interested in medical treatment and alchemy. The knowledge Leisuo has is enough for them to learn for a lifetime. There should also be an alchemy platform in the school."

"My skills are not bad either." Kiyaen raised his sunglasses, revealed his scarlet eyes, and interjected.

"Of course, man, you'd be a great teacher too."

"Similarly, there are also some people who are interested in planting and raising."

"Is it possible that you plan to find a druid for them to come back as a teacher?" Cat Eagle raised his eyebrows,

Roy smiled and said nothing.

"There are also students who are interested in poetry and culture?" Lambert asked curiously, "Do we have to call Master Dan from the dance hall to guide them?"

"Let Master Dan enjoy his retirement life." Roy shook his head, "In the future, we will send them to Oxenfurt University for further studies."

"Don't underestimate cultural people..."

"Once they have learned something, they can improve the reputation of witchers in cultural fields such as books, poetry, dramas, etc. This will help our actions from the side."

……

The venue fell into a long silence.

"Boy, your ideals are lofty..." Vesemir broke the silence, "This will cost a lot of money and a lot of time, calculated in ten years. And people are the easiest to change. After so many years, maybe reality will follow Your ideas have nothing to do with it."

"So we have to guide them. It's rare that the conditions in Nuo City are so favorable to us, so we have to give it a try boldly." Roy's dark gold and silver-gray pupils bloomed, and he said in a deep voice, "We train these children and guide them …Relying on the Demon Hunter Brotherhood, a symbiotic and co-prosperous relationship is formed.”

"Whether it is in the fields of forging, alchemy, planting, or culture... when these ordinary children achieve success in their studies, they will have a huge complementary effect and positive impact on the brotherhood."

"As a demon hunter, you can focus more on your job!"

"Develop and strengthen the Brotherhood!"

"In my opinion, it is too early," Eskar said cautiously, "This year we will continue to train these fifteen ordinary children and lay a good foundation for them."

"Actually, it's not too early... Let's make some preparations in advance." Seret said, "Set up an alchemy platform and a furnace near Gawain's house!"

"Find a suitable place to build a simple botanical garden." Seret rubbed his chin and made a rough calculation,

"Almost one thousand crowns of activity funds are needed."

Brothers Letho, Vesemir, and Oaks expressed their respective interests.

This matter has been decided for now.

……

Roy turned his eyes to his companions who had just returned from the mission.

Looking for the Griffin faction blueprint and the two groups cleaning the sewers.

"So Geralt and Kyaan, is the operation going well?"

"Your hunch is very accurate, there are quite a few blueprints for the Griffin Sect..."

The white-haired demon hunter nodded with a smile. He wore a suit mainly made of leather, with lock rings sewn on the vital parts, and a lightweight and compact green leather armor - the Snake Pie suit brought back by Vesemir.

Kyyan wears heavy armor of the Bear Faction that looks like a great cloak.

The main areas such as the chest, waist and abdomen are covered with chain mail, the hands are covered with silver plate armor, and there are cotton armor hems hanging below the knees.

"We also spent a lot of effort...killing human-faced monster birds, water ghosts, pterodactyls, demon spirits...to the fullest."

"Seven or eight mutation inducers were harvested."

"It's my turn for the next mission, right?" Lambert winked at his companion, "My bones are almost getting rusty from staying in school all the time, don't you think so, Aiden?" ”

"Yeah." Aiden became more and more interested in the Brotherhood.

But it's still a little short of that.

It was a bit less of a passionate fight.

"You brat, don't you want an easy job?" Vesemir sneered.

"Suitable for an old man like you!" Lambert sneered.

Roy rolled his eyes and turned to the vulture, "Man, how's the sewer cleaning going?"

"As you can see, it's like traveling, plus exercising. But..." Cat Vulture looked at Eskar.

The companion who cleans the sewers with him.

The scar-faced man rubbed his arm indifferently. Roy then noticed a white bandage exposed under the clothes on his arm. "The sewers of Nuo City are full of water ghosts and ghouls. They are countless. In a month, I He and the cat vulture killed hundreds of them."

"Man, Eternal Fire should give you a good citizen medal!" Roy said with a smile.

"I got carried away ~IndoMTL.com~ I accidentally scratched my arm, but it broke the skin, so it doesn't matter."

"This trip has yielded a lot." Cat Vulture raised his sunglasses, a smile flashed across his dark green pupils,

"Monster organs and tissues, a huge harvest of mutants! Plus Geralt's trophies."

"Enough to make two herbal decoctions, multiple prodrugs, and various magic potions."

"There is still a tunnel in the sewer, we haven't had time to deal with it..." Eskar paused, "We plan to leave tomorrow."

"Just recuperate..." Roy's heart was about to move, "I have been locked up in the laboratory for a month, and I want to stretch my muscles!"

"Add us two!" Lambert and Aiden raised their hands.

……

There are no outing tasks arranged this time, so I stay in school to prepare.

Everyone is looking forward to the green grass trial of the first apprentice Karl.