The Divine Hunter Chapter 15: Home


Witcher lv1420200/16500→lv15 (700/18500 soul guard deducts 3000

The level increases and depleted magic power and life are replenished.

Get 1 skill point and 1 attribute point.

Will: 38→40 main attribute +2

The ancient Weisir sword and Gabriel are shining with strange light, waiting for matching treasures for a new round of strengthening.

The enhanced sword spirit Xue Rui in Arondette rotated her illusory and exquisite body, and danced a cheerful dance for the demon hunter while her yellow skirt fluttered.

On the remains of the body whose limbs had been wiped off by misfortune, a vicious divine power disappeared. Pieces of broken flesh and skin sprouted bright red sprouts, and the pale bones chased each other and bonded into pieces of complete flesh and blood.

His hands and feet grew back, and his skin was as fair and delicate as a baby's. Moreover, the five senses that had disappeared returned. Light, sound, and breeze blew over his cheeks. The fragrance of soil and shrubs lingered in his nose, making him feel as if he was in another world. He misses it.

In addition to the huge weakness caused by activating Advent, which will last for two months, he feels better than ever!

He took out a jet-black claw about the size of a fist and shaped like a magatama, which was a relic from a lion-headed spider

Relics of the God of Omen

Material: Lion-head spider’s midge teeth, the power of pain

Purpose:

The midge teeth continue to absorb the power of pain around them...

Scratch a target with midge teeth, and the stored pain power will be converted into a curse and instilled into its body, twisting its body and mutating it into some kind of lycanthrope (the shape is affected by genes and personality)

The lycanthrope retains its sanity and can change from human form to beast form at will, but the process is irreversible.

Lycanthropes are particularly sensitive to silver.

……

Absorb pain, impart a curse, transform into the body of a beast?

Is this some kind of powerful mutation?

Roy's mind moved. This relic was similar to the cursed necklace obtained from Indalsfair Island.

But it is more powerful, and the cursed do not suffer from hunger or the disadvantages of being permanently bound in place.

The physical fitness of lycanthropes such as werewolves and werewolves is not weaker than that of ordinary demon hunters.

This curse is equivalent to a special strengthening and mutation!

Suddenly, a new cursed road, the demon hunter's way, different from the Trial of Green Grass, appeared in front of Roy.

But now is not the time to think carefully.

He turned and looked around.

The eternal web is shattered, the gloomy and breathless sky is replaced by the warm morning sky, and the sticky spider webs turn into thick snow,

This devastated Lebioda Temple is still the same as when he teleported here. The wooden fence was broken by the carriage, and several exquisite brick buildings stood in the center. A collapsed ruin, surrounded by Lebioda. The blood stains were still wet under the statue of Tatsu and the God of Bad Omens, revealing half a **** horse corpse.

More next to it

"Teacher Roy! Why did you suddenly disappear just now? You scared us!"

Amidst shouts of surprise, the two demon hunter apprentices rushed to Roy's side. After being repaired by the high-level vampire decoction, their flawless faces flushed with excitement, and their amber pupils were shining.

"Whether you can speak or not, you're worried!" Arkham immediately pushed Karl's shoulder hard, "You don't even have to look at who is standing in front of you. The chief prophet of the Brotherhood, the loudest hunter. Devil! Think about the wonderful demonstration just now! It’s just a big spider. Teacher Roy must be able to catch it?!"

Roy shook his head and smiled, his eyes glancing past the two people, the group of boys and girls gathered together, and then past these two little faces, until they turned pale.

"You two brats, don't think you can get away with flattery. You're lucky this time. I just happened to come over when I had time. The trouble has been completely solved without leaving any further trouble."

The two men breathed a sigh of relief and secretly waved their fists in excitement.

"But don't be complacent! If I hadn't come, you two would have broken the sky!"

His tone suddenly turned stern, and his face became solemn. If it were too late, the God of Omens would already have two more bad singers of pain, and Abigail should also run away with the family fortune.

The two of them knew that they were too impulsive and had a good attitude of pleading guilty and being punished. They lowered their heads with lingering fear.

"Tell me, what happened? Why did you provoke the priest of the **** of ill omens... and even use the high-sucking decoction?"

"We didn't take the initiative to provoke this time!" Arkham tightened his face, put his hands behind his waist, walked around the demon hunter mentor, and said righteously, "We are seeing injustice on the road. , adhering to the griffin spirit taught by Teacher Cohen, we extend a helping hand to the disadvantaged groups!"

He turned his eyes behind him and squatted at the door of the dormitory. A group of frightened orphans looked like quails, and glanced fiercely at the middle-aged people who were **** beside them, and told the whole incident in detail.

While listening, Roy looked at the group of orphans in the temple who had been abandoned by their families, abused by adults, and brainwashed by the God of Omens. There was deep confusion and fear on their little faces. Fearing the future, they were also secretly observing the new tall demon hunter, and there seemed to be some other uneasiness and expectation in their eyes.

Roy paused when he noticed the blond hair and brown eyes among the children that looked like Ciri's face,

Angoulam? !

The girl with a bruised nose and swollen face noticed his eyes and glared back fiercely. She was just a rebellious cat.

"This is what is called a mistake."

Roy couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate.

Angouleme is not an ordinary little girl. She has left a profound mark in the original history of witchers.

This girl who never forgets to open a brothel in Toussaint will join Geralt's girl-hunting team in the future, and eventually rush to Styga Castle, where she is stabbed in the thigh to save Ciri and bleeds to death.

Before that, her life was extremely rough. She was tortured in a temple that served pedophiles, and later she encouraged several friends to join forces to kill and escape.

But because of Roy's intervention, Abigail, the priest of the **** of evil omens, left the Vizima sewers early and accidentally took over the mess of the temple brothel.

Angoulem's hope of escape is completely gone!

If these two apprentices with a strong sense of justice hadn't happened to pass by, Angoulin would have died indirectly because of his little butterfly.

Roy's eyes softened, and he suddenly felt that the two reckless little apprentices were unexpectedly endearing.

"We have saved so many people from the clutches of that big spider, it is worth taking some risks!"

Arkham reached out and pinched the hilt of the sword behind his back with satisfaction. He lived up to the motto on the sword.

Karl couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw this.

Looking up at the witcher, his eyes were filled with desire.

"Good job." Roy patted the two of them on the shoulders in agreement and did not criticize them too harshly.

Everyone has his own path, even if he dies because of it, it is his own choice.

Even if he persuaded and reprimanded again and again, he couldn't change it.

Only time and hard work can make them truly mature.

"I just want to mention one thing, Arkham, you should not deliberately provoke Carl, and you should not force others to understand you and have the same views as you."

"Have you forgotten that period of true history? Being stubborn and forcing others to do so is the source of the split in the Witcher Order!"

"Being compatible and advancing with the times is the way for the Brotherhood to live in society!"

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, teacher!" Akam's face suddenly turned red with shame, and he bowed apologetically to his companions, "Boss Carl, I shouldn't have provoked you, and even said that I would help you take care of Vicky. !"

"That's enough!" Karl's face turned pale with fear, "I forgive you, don't mention it again, I get so angry just thinking about that possibility!"

……

“Little devils, let’s get back to the topic now. The Temple of Lebiuda has been destroyed and these children have become homeless. Where should they go?”

Roy said in a consultative tone, then turned to the three fat men who were tightly **** by the apprentices and whose mouths were blocked by shorts.

"There are also these pedophiles!"

"We just checked the cubs," Karl deliberately raised his voice so that everyone in the yard could hear clearly, "When you come back, the mark of Black Grayba will disappear instantly. I can guarantee that They have returned to normal and can no longer become out-of-control spider-men!"

"Can you bring them all back to Gawain's house?"

Arkham looked over pleadingly, and the children quietly pricked up their ears and held their breath.

"I see, some children are older and cannot accept the green grass trial."

Roy said regretfully,

"Huh!" Angoulan dissatisfiedly used a **** table leg to support his limp body, looking around as if he was looking for something.

Most of the children's shoulders shook, and some began to sob.

After being tortured for many years, they never left the temple, and they really couldn't see where the future was.

"However, if you two are willing to guide them hand by hand and let them integrate into the school, it is not impossible to take them back! With eighteen mouths, the fraternity can still afford them."

Roy's voice suddenly changed, and everyone's hearts were in such a state of excitement that the cries passed through the entire courtyard and became louder,

But they couldn't help but smile.

"Teacher Roy, you are still so young, don't learn the bad taste of those old men!"

Karl muttered quietly.

"As for those criminals?" Roy rubbed his temples and pondered,

Arkham's eyes flashed coldly, "How about leaving it to the Lord of Misery?!"

……

The man was **** and placed in front of a group of weak children.

Most orphans subconsciously avoid the people who tortured them, just like silly roe deer encountering natural enemies one after another, almost burying their heads in the snow.

But Angouleme has always been an outlier, with amazing courage hidden in her thin body. She set an example for all her companions. First, she picked up the blood-stained table leg and viciously hit the man on the buttocks and head.

Then he gave his companions a commanding look.

Perhaps due to obedience in the past, or perhaps because he finally mustered up the courage, the second red-haired boy couldn't help but take over the table leg, and hesitantly beat them a few times, the intensity was too light to be considered punishment. , rather like a lover's touch.

Then, it seemed like a game of drumming and passing flowers.

All the children started repeating this action on their own.

After one round, the situation got out of hand, and the force of their beatings became stronger and stronger. Some felt that their punches and kicks were too light, so they picked up broken bricks and smashed them.

The man whose mouth was gagged could not even utter a cry.

The orphans' faces turned red, their eyes were bloodshot, and their throats hissed with anger and fear. Just like in the past, these men cruelly tortured them and took revenge!

The ending is that the man who once committed evil lost his breath under the immature fists, kicks and sticks, and his flesh and blood were blurred and his human form was indistinguishable.

There were only a group of crying and laughing boys and girls left in the courtyard, with tears on their faces, but their thin and hunched backs were quietly straightened, with a hint of vitality that they had never had before!

People who are tortured by fate and suffer from pain can only grow if they learn to resist.

Roy quietly squeezed the relic of the God of Omens in his hand.

He has a hunch that it will come in handy soon!

……

"This is the retribution they deserve!"

Arkham walked to Angoulein and comforted him.

Without saying a word, the girl dug out the bones of her companions Pamela and Celia from the ruins, and tied them to her back. She was going to fulfill her promise and bring them with her. They escape together!

……

"Where are you going next? Let's go back to the Temple of Elland Meriteri first?"

Carl and Roy stood next to the statue, their eyes passing over the small faces, feeling both pleased and expectant.

"Kid, don't think I don't know your thoughts. At such a young age, you spend all your time thinking about falling in love? Do you want to meet Vicky?"

Karl blushed and lowered his head in shame for his inappropriate thoughts~IndoMTL.com~ Roy smiled teasingly, his silver-gray eyes sparkling,

"I have to make it happen for you! Go to Long Asset first, let Dandelion shed some blood, and buy a set of clothes for everyone!"

……

Boom!

The blazing flames tore through the tranquility of the morning, and the corpses and statues, sins and pain in the Temple of Lebioda were turned into ashes with the boiling flames.

The fire pierced the darkness, and eighteen boys and girls supported each other, with confused and uneasy faces, embarking on a fresh, exciting journey that was very different from their past lives.

The two demon hunter apprentices walking in front accidentally looked back.

On the baggage behind An Gulan, the smoke and firelight clearly outlined the phantoms of two little girls.

The one on the left has a delicate face, a petite figure, long blond hair, big bright eyes, and a straight nose showing a stubborn character. He is wearing an old dress that has been washed white, and is holding a tattered doll in his arms. .

The one on the right has short black hair, a slender figure, a thick cotton jacket, and a few playful freckles on his red face.

Deep gratitude appeared on the two little faces, and they solemnly bent down and bowed to the demon hunter apprentice.

Keep a respectful attitude for a long, long time.

The crystals falling from the corners of my eyes dispersed into the air, like dewdrops evaporated by the sunlight.

Thank you, Carl, Arkham!

There was a faint crisp sound.

Goodbye, Pamela, Celia, we will take good care of these juniors!

Karl and Akamtom could not help but wave their hands, watching them fade away and disappear into the sky.

The two apprentices looked at each other and smiled.

The sun was like fire, shining down on two sincere smiling faces.

Clap your hands together and clasp them together!

……

End of volume.


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