The Divine Hunter Chapter 4: Plan

Arzu, also known as Azulie.

Whether in the eyes of Coral, Triss, or Kalkstan, he is one of the greatest mages in the world.

"Arzu is a legendary figure. He has left many indelible footprints in the history of mankind in the north," Coral's bright eyes sparkled with a hint of admiration, "For example, together with his teacher Cosimo, he The tenth century created the witcher."

Memory flashed across Vesemir's cloudy eyes. The three hundred year old guy had naturally met his creator.

In his impression, he was a man with a unique and convincing temperament.

It's a pity that we only met once.

"In addition, he invented and created many miraculous spells - the powerful defensive spell Alzu's Shield, the large-scale attack spell Alzu Thunder that is comparable to the forbidden spell, and the most famous summoning spell Alzu Double The cross can create the terrifying monster Saliva..."

"The size of the saliva demon is even dozens of times larger than the dragon, and it can easily destroy a city."

Summoning spells, the saliva demon that destroys the city?

Why does this sound more powerful than ordinary dragons in Skyrim?

Roy rubbed his chin and paid more attention. After all, he mastered the summoning spells in Skyrim Province.

Arzu's double cross is so powerful that it is inevitable that his heart will be moved.

"Are you serious?" Seret frowned and said in disbelief, "If you do this and control the saliva demon, won't the whole world become his bag?"

"According to the historical records of the Warlock Brotherhood, Arzu has his own creed and persistence, and is not keen on power. He regards saving the common people as his ideal and ambition. This is traceable." Coral shook his head,

“Their original intention of inventing the witcher was to save mankind from the poison of monsters.”

A hint of awe flashed across Rita’s pretty face,

"There is another story to support it. From the ninth to the eleventh century, an endless war broke out between the Prince of Maribor and the Duke of Elland for the throne of Temeria. Because the two sides were evenly matched, this The war spanned two hundred years, causing the people of the two countries to suffer protracted pain."

"In order to end this pain, Arzu cast a double cross summoning spell on the battlefield where the two sides were fiercely fighting, throwing a huge saliva demon into the battlefield and sweeping away Elland's army, so Elland had no choice but to Raise your hands and surrender! Maribor has taken over Vizima. The people are free from the war!"

"Yes," Cohen added, "Kelda once told me that although the spirit of chivalry of the Griffin sect was set by the Grand Master of Elam at the beginning of the sect's founding, its source is To Arzu, the creator of the witcher! Although he is a warlock, he experienced orthodox knight training when he was young and was influenced by the spirit of chivalry!"

"Don't talk about Arzu like a saint..." The bald man put forward the opposite view. He had a bad impression of Arzu for no reason. "I remember that he and his teacher Cosimo conducted several rounds of research in order to create a demon hunter. Unexplained cruel experiments killed a large number of innocent people."

Coral nodded lightly and agreed. She had been deeply involved in the field of mutation of witchers and naturally knew some inside information. "According to the historical data I know - Arzu and Cosimo traveled to many testing grounds in ancient castles. , conducting mutation experiments on adults. Kyle Siren is one of them."

"The experiment never succeeded, but instead created a large number of victims. After the transformation of adults proved to be unfeasible, they turned their attention to children, and since then, they have created real demon hunters. ."

"Later, Arzu and Cosimo gave up the Order of Demon Hunters they created and turned their energy to other fields."

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"Idalan's ability to transform and summon mutant creatures was obviously inherited from his teacher Arzu. According to Roy's instructions, Idalan appeared in Sintra Castle with the four great masters." Seret analyzed He said, "So does this mean that the manipulator behind these five people is none other than the creator of the Demon Hunter - Arzu!"

Everyone's breath froze.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. The Grand Master is in awe of his creator," Mao Jiu nodded, breaking the silence. "He used this to convince the four Grand Masters to help him achieve a certain purpose. !"

Cohen suddenly looked shocked and spoke out another piece of powerful evidence, "After Kel Siren was destroyed by a huge avalanche in the Dragon Mountains, the Grand Master of Elam left the Griffin Academy in dismay, but he stayed. His whereabouts are recorded in the "Book of Shadows" below."

"He is going to find Arzu, the creator!"

"Obviously, he found his target," Oakes raised his voice, his excited face illuminated by the firelight, "and was moved by Arzu to join his new cause!"

At this time Roy thought,

"At the beginning, Geron Moru once mentioned that Elan asked him not to search. Now I feel that this 'searching' means something else."

"Elan dedicated half of his life to the Griffin Academy he built, and spent the rest of his time tirelessly searching for the Creator, trying to persuade him to continue to contribute to mankind. He seemed to have found his goal as he wished."

"Is this fate?"

"Elan should be the first to join." Keyan's hoarse voice sounded, "Then the Wolf sect's grand master Aiga, the bear sect's grand master Anahad, and the snake sect's Ivar Evil Eyes ."

"Arzu and his disciples, Idalan, are the core of the organization!"

The moods of the dozen or so demon hunters were so complicated that it was difficult to describe.

After a thorough discussion, they discovered that the enemy they were about to face was most likely their creator!

This name is familiar to all veteran demon hunters, and they are more afraid of it than the master of the school.

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"Everyone's analysis is not unreasonable!" Kalkstein stroked his beard, shook his head and smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile, "But unfortunately, you have ignored an important fact, and this kind of speculation is untenable. !"

"What do you mean?" Eskar asked angrily,

"Arzu has been dead for more than a hundred years." The alchemist's words made all the demon hunters sluggish. "His death is quite ironic."

"More than two hundred years ago, during the endless war, he summoned the giant centipede saliva demon to help the Kingdom of Maribor seize the dominance of Vizima."

"But then, for some unknown reason, the tragedy that was comparable to a natural disaster reappeared. Arzu once again summoned giant centipedes to wreak havoc in the city of Maribo. Maribo, which was built on the basis of the ancient elven city, was destroyed by this The terrifying giant monster destroyed half of it, and there are still shocking broken walls and ruins in the city."

"And Arzu also ended his own destiny in this chaos." Kalkstein paused, "He died at the mouth of his own summoned creature."

"I was born in Maribo," Triss said, her face turning a little pale, recalling some bad past events, "Before I became a warlock, I had a story I heard since I was a child. Arzu summoned the saliva demon to destroy After falling half a horse, Bo killed a large number of innocent people and himself was killed by the giant beast. My fellow villagers are still afraid of the giant centipede. They also hate Arzu in their hearts."

"What happened in Maribo?"

A question came to everyone's mind.

Why did a powerful warlock who was now at the pinnacle of power suddenly attack innocent people?

“This is Arzu’s true style,” Kalkstein bluntly expressed his dislike for him. “He is such a contradictory and elusive person.”

"Now that Arzu is dead," everyone's hearts sank, "what about his teacher, Cosimo, the other creator of the witcher?"

"He died earlier!" The alchemist shook his head.

"Are we facing only Idalan and the four great masters?" Roy pondered. If that were the case, he would be relieved.

"Everyone...there is no doubt about Cosimo's death," Rita Nied clenched her fists and softly refuted the alchemist's statement, "but there is something fishy about Arzu's death..."

"Everyone in the Brotherhood of Warlocks said he was dead, and the people of Maribo thought he had died. But no one had ever seen his body with their own eyes."

“For some time in the past, I have been obsessed with the transformation of demon hunters. For this reason, I have searched through historical materials and found many rumored remains of Arzu’s body. However, they were all confirmed to be ordinary people’s skeletons, without any trace of them. The magic aura remains."

"I have a bold idea..." Blue eyes slowly swept across the silent crowd, "After Arzu summoned the saliva demon, he faked his death and escaped. Then he started to unite the best 'works' created before... to realize it. Some ideals and aspirations."

"Many great masters of the witcher school and the first generation of witchers are missing as a result! They are not dead, but in hiding!"

"Hey, Ms. Rita, can you show us some basic respect? Is it possible that the sweetheart next to you is also a 'work'?" Oakes interrupted unhappily,

"Are you right?!" Rita Nied smiled proudly upon hearing this, and puffed out her chest like a victorious queen, "He is a work carved by my own hands, and I will make him become more and more beautiful." Excellent!"

Hiss——

Roy tried to pull his arms out of her arms, but the sorceress glared at him and hugged him tighter.

Everyone couldn't help but shrink their necks, and goosebumps appeared on their bodies.

And Triss quietly moved her face away.

"Their purpose is very hidden. I guess it will never be accepted by most people. It can be called deviant!" the sorceress continued.

"So they chose to operate secretly. They have not had much contact with the outside world for more than a hundred years, and even severed ties with the Warlock Brotherhood. They frequently appear on the battlefield and chase the souls of the dead."

Hainkawih, the mural recording the time, place, and number of deaths is the evidence!

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"We cannot take it lightly." Vesemir knocked the wall forcefully with his right fist, calling back everyone's attention. "There may be Arzu standing behind the four great masters and Idalan who studies mutant creatures..."

"And Arzu! In my opinion, he is undoubtedly the most powerful mage in the world! We have to prepare for the worst!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

The fighting power of the four great masters is already extraordinary, and behind them stands perhaps the strongest mage Arzu in the world.

Definitely a very difficult enemy.

Everyone looked solemn.

The atmosphere in the laboratory suddenly seemed a little depressed.

"Hey, boy..." Lambert suddenly hooked Roy's left shoulder, "How about you just surrender to them? The Brotherhood will also follow them to do something big!"

"..."

In an instant, a dozen pairs of cold eyes glanced over,

"Uh, I'm kidding, they dare to take action against Roy...there's no room for negotiation!"

"They did not harm Triss or touch Gawain's house." Seret said, "This shows that our actions to develop the orphanage will not hinder them."

"That's right," Roy glanced at his companion's face, "They will only attack me. Their target is only me!"

At this time, everyone's thoughts were turning and they were thoughtful.

They all knew that there was some kind of secret hidden in Roy, and he relied on this secret to progress and become stronger at an alarming rate.

It has only been three years since I embarked on the path of a demon hunter.

But not long ago, he defeated Leisuo in a one-on-one battle.

If there are no restrictions on means, Roy is now the well-deserved number one fighting force in the Demon Hunter Brotherhood.

Could it be that the four great masters and the organizations behind them are coveting Roy's secrets?

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"In order to prevent them from discovering the truth, I will not be able to show up openly and openly in Gawain's House, Novigrad, or any conspicuous place in the future."

"In short, we must not let them find out that I have returned to this world!" Roy's eyes flashed with a cold light as sharp as a sword, and he grinned and showed his white teeth, "I must find their base camp and find out their true purpose. and intention, and then take the right medicine to repay their 'favor' to me!"

"Especially Anahad, I have a score to settle with him!"

Current situation.

The Demon Hunter Brotherhood is in the shadows, while the four great masters and the organizations behind them are revealed in public view.

This is an advantage for them, they have the upper hand.

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"Are you sure you don't want to go back?" Kiyaen lowered his head and sighed, "For more than two months, the kid at home has been talking about where Mr. Roy is, and it makes my ears almost grow calluses. Do you understand, they I miss you very much, Monty, Akamtom, those four brats have also passed the Trial of Green Grass."

"The improved grass decoction they used is quite safe and reliable. After a while, they should go out to practice."

Roy was pleased with the smooth development of the organization and became increasingly determined, "I will meet with them when this matter is resolved, and now I will go travel across the sea."

"You already have a plan, kid?" The bald man turned his eyes to the disciple. Compared to two months ago, there were some changes in him, which made Lei Suo feel a little pressure.

"From the known clues so far, the masters always appear when the war breaks out." Roy pinched his fingers and made a crackling sound,

Walking around the crowd, everyone’s eyes couldn’t help but focus on him,

"The Battle of Sodden Mountain ended not long ago. Both the North and the South suffered heavy losses, and it is unlikely that a large-scale conflict will break out again within three or four years!"

"Is this your premonition?" Triss asked.

"Well, the time now is March 15, 1263. Within half a year, Nilfgaard will reach a peace agreement with Cintra. This time the Northern War is officially over."

In fact, according to Roy's memory, after the North and the South signed an armistice agreement, Cintra was ceded to Nilfgaard.

This marked the end of the First Northern War.

"In times of peace, the four great masters will inevitably disappear." Roy grabbed it from the void, and dozens of magic portraits flew into everyone's hands, five copies of which were in everyone's hands.

"This is the portrait of the four great masters and Idalan painted by Coral based on my interests. Everyone should pay more attention to the suspicious people near Gawain's house."

"This is easier to handle, why not give the picture to Gawain and Chapelle. Especially Chapelle, as the Sheriff, he plays an important role in the headquarters of the Eternal Flame in Novigrad, and the Eternal Flame is everywhere in the world. There are branches. If they can help us look for it, I believe there will be news soon!" Oakes suggested,

"Nonsense!" Seret shook his head in disdain, with fear in his eyes, "What do you think of the Grand Master as a bastard? Have you forgotten how Teacher Ivar once showed us stealth and concealment techniques? They just want to hide, Who can find it?"

"And the only one connected to Elam's fate, Geron Moru, has rested in peace. Elan's whereabouts cannot be revealed by just relying on a Book of Shadows!" Eskar added,

"Searching with great fanfare," Lei Suo nodded, "On the contrary, it will expose our whereabouts and arouse their vigilance!"

"Actually, I can help!" Triss suddenly licked her thin lips nervously and volunteered, "Now that Roy has returned safely. I will continue to stay in Novigrad and try my best to restore my memory. It makes no sense."

Roy moved his lips. He sacrificed his life to get Triss to Gawain's House. How could he let her leave so easily without turning her into a resident mage.

"I have to go back to the Royal Council of Vizima to see Foltest and re-report to the Warlock Brotherhood. Then, I want to stay in the Warlock Brotherhood to find out information for you."

The flickering candle illuminated Triss's firm face, and her soft voice echoed in the laboratory,

"The whereabouts of the four great masters are secretive, but Idalan loves to study mutant creatures and is not a peaceful person... I think we can find a solution from him."

"What a great idea, sister!" Coral praised, "There is more than one Idalan in the Brotherhood who is interested in the field of mutant organisms. We should look for clues about Idalan from other mutation experts."

"They may be communicating in private!"

As Coral said, she let go of Roy's hand and walked over to hold Tris's arm. She smiled at her, as if she and she were close good sisters, "You can come back at any time during the investigation. The children are all here." I like you very much, and we have a great time working together."

Rita was very satisfied with her performance. After two months of transformation, Triss didn't even dare to look at him, not to mention trying to force him in front of her.

Be as well-behaved as possible.

"It's settled, I can't bear to leave you all!" Triss agreed happily and tried not to look at the person behind her.

He saved himself twice.

It’s time to repay the favor!

The ten demon hunters looked like they were watching a good show, and their eyes kept wandering around Roy and the two sorceresses.

The teasing eyes made Roy's scalp tingle.

"Please, little...Ms. Triss! Safety is the most important thing, be sure to protect yourself!"

Roy reluctantly comforted him, but did not dare to try to persuade him to stay or change the subject.

"In the entire north and south, large-scale conflicts and deaths are unlikely to happen again in a short time. I plan to look for it near Soden, where there are still local battles."

"Mosquitoes are still flesh no matter how small they are. The four great masters may appear in Soden." Roy turned around and glanced at Coral. He had tried his best to convince the other party last night, "I will act alone then..."

His heterochromatic eyes glanced at Triss, who was rubbing her skirt and lost her mind.

The last frustrating experience in Sintra Castle gave him a huge warning.

With the ancient blood, he can come and go as he pleases, and he can never bring a bottle of oil with him.

"As for everyone..."

Lambert announced, "Shapelle and Gawain have nothing to do. Aiden and I were idle and bored, and happened to go to Kaedwen to inquire about the four masters and Idalan. Aiden said to Kodwen Devin is more familiar."

"Askar and I are going to Aedirn." Oaks was not to be outdone,

"The remaining guys take care of my family. This is my greatest support."

"Boy, you are going to Soden," Vesemir's eyes flashed with wisdom, "I just happened to contact Geralt on the way and help each other."

"No wonder I didn't see him today. What is he doing in Soden?"

"Looking for my daughter." Lambert took over the words with a solemn expression, "Half a month ago, Ms. Colin Tilly pointed out the approximate location of Ciri, the daughter of fate, to Geralt."

"The area of ​​Soden in the Yaruga River Basin. The aftermath of the Battle of Soden is still there, and there is still a small amount of fighting there. This guy went to Soden alone to look for Shiri, and he was worried that we would interfere with the fateful connection. , life and death will not let others follow you!"

Roy nodded.

However, he remembered that there seemed to be a Druid's Circle near Soden.

Is Geralt's old mother there?

"That's good, I'll go find him on the way!"

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"Kid, when are you leaving?" The bald man suddenly took out his hand, the space ring on his fingertips flashed, and a bottle of dwarf liquor appeared in his hand, "It's been a long time since we got together, let's have a few drinks and have a good chat. Chat! What kind of place is the Skyrim Province in your mouth, and what are the stories there?"

Roy glanced at Coral, who was full of expectations,

"Okay, anyway, I plan to leave in two days..."

"By the way, I have gifts for everyone."

He casually waved to the open space in front of him.

Suddenly a brand new enchanted platform appeared, paired with two filled soul stones.

"Coral, Kalkstan, um, Triss, this is for you, the enchanting equipment of Skyrim Province!"

Coral suddenly smiled like a flower, her soft red lips pressed heavily on his face, and her beautiful eyes were shining brightly as she looked at the complicated and mysterious enchanting tools from another world~IndoMTL.com~Triss’s eyes were filled with brilliance. They also gathered around.

"Letho, Kyaan, this is for you!"

The verdant and dazzling array of herbs fill another platform,

"There are thirty-six kinds of specialty herbs in Skyrim Province. You can study their medicinal properties, develop new alchemy machines, or improve grass decoctions!"

The two of them seemed to see a stunning beauty, breathing heavily.

"Kiayan, the opportunity has come!" Leisuo joked in a rare moment, "Take some seeds back and give them to Evelin, and think of a way to transplant them to the botanical garden!"

"Yeah!"

Finally, the table was filled with a mountain-like pile of bones and delicate and hard scales that exuded a terrifying aura.

Roy only took out a quarter of the stock and will slowly release it later...

"What is this?" The Oaks brothers, Lambert, Cohen and the rest locked eyes.

"The bones and scales of a powerful monster..." Roy smiled at Vesemir, "See if you can make them into magical weapons."

"What beast?" Vesemir's rough fingertips touched the smooth scales, and then flicked his fingers. His voice was neither gold nor jade, and his amber pupils suddenly shone.

"In Skyrim, that beast is called a dragon."

"Pfft!"

"Idiot! You have five seconds to wipe it clean!"

Ochs hurriedly wiped the liquor that had been splashed on Lambert's face.

And Roy's smile swept across the extremely surprised faces, and everyone's attention was attracted to the dragon!

"There is still a lot of time." Roy took a sip of the wine he had been away from for a long time, put his arm around Coral's slender waist, and in her dazed state with her nose wrinkled and her blue eyes widened, he boldly walked toward her. She gave her a kiss on the cheek. "The adventure story of Skyrim is neither long nor short."

"Definitely satisfy everyone's curiosity!"

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