The Divine Hunter Chapter 17: Detective Wilt
Two demon hunters walked side by side on their way home by the lake.
"So you made a deal with Nymph?"
"Leso, that is Vivian, the goddess of the lake, who gave me the honor of knighthood because of one..." Roy recalled the scene at that time, his face still looked weird, "Test of Five Virtues."
"Regardless of whether it is a nymph or a goddess of the lake, they are both frequent visitors in folklore. They have a good attitude towards demon hunters, but I don't understand-" The bald man looked down on him with confusion on his face, "Why does she just look at her? I fell in love with you little brat... and gave you the status of a knight... So what should I call you now, Roy of Lake Vizima?"
"Like Geralt of Rivia or Retho of Guleta?" The young witcher thought carefully, "Forget it, just call me by my name."
He has no obsession with the so-called knight title.
The bald man nodded, stared at him and said seriously, "I found that you are quite popular with women. At such a young age, you have already been entangled with several women."
"What does entanglement mean?" Roy shook his head, "It's just the relationship between the employer and the thugs."
"Really? That's good. You have to understand that women are extremely troublesome animals. Once they are entangled, they will not be able to live in peace for the rest of their lives!"
Lei Suo said something deeply. Without waiting for the boy to ask questions, he directly pulled out the dark red sword from the boy's back. He brushed the sword with his index finger and waved it casually, "The silver gift given by the goddess of the lake. Sword? Why do I feel that it is completely incomparable to the ancient Visir made by goblins? It is just an ordinary commodity."
"Only those approved by the goddess can activate its true ability. Unfortunately, you are not among them."
The big man returned the sword and sheathed it regretfully.
Guwysil and Alondette both belong to this kid. When will he have his own weapons?
"In the future, I will collect school blueprints, forge master-level weapons and equipment, and arm all Snake Sect members!" Roy promised in his heart, then glanced at the space ring on his left little finger, and hesitated, "Leso , have you really considered joining this battle? In fact, you don’t need to go to Black Tern Island, I can handle it by myself..."
"Kid, I'm not thinking about your safety," the demon hunter rubbed his ring, his amber pupils showing satisfaction, "I have always dreamed of owning space equipment, and this time I got my wish thanks to your luck... …”
Roy turned around and sighed, then asked curiously,
"How much...how much 'junk' is in the ring?"
"I will tell you when I defeat Dagan's projection."
"Forget it, I don't want to know!"
……
As soon as the two returned to Kona Village, Princess Yada led a group of soldiers to greet them eagerly, and then her face was filled with disappointment.
"The two masters also failed? Is the traitor really so skilled?"
"He is not a traitor," the demon hunter asked Yada for instructions, and took her away from the crowd to a secluded place. Without too much concealment, he told her the full story about the Lady of the Lake.
This is with the permission of the goddess.
Just omitting the title of knight and the sword of the Lake Lady.
"The Lady of the Lake?"
After hearing this, Yada couldn't hide the shock on her pretty face, and envy and suspicion flashed in her narrow and charming eyes.
The deeds of the Lake Goddess have been circulated in the Vizima area for many years. People who settled here have more or less heard the legends of the goddess.
"When I first recovered my body, the culture teacher in the palace once told me about the Lady of the Lake. She is a symbol of beauty and freedom. She is the real ruler of Lake Vizima. Some people claimed that decades ago I have seen her, but unfortunately she has completely disappeared in recent years."
"I always thought that these were legends compiled by poets in the market."
Yada opened her red lips slightly and murmured in a low voice, "I didn't expect it to be true."
"Roy, it is said that the Lady of the Lake only summons noble knights? Why did she lead you there?"
"Your Highness Yada, there is no need for me to deceive you. In fact, the goddess has the same goal as us. She also wants to get rid of the evil existence entrenched on Black Tern Island, and the demon hunter is a master at eradicating monsters."
Yada digested it for a long time and accepted this fact, her narrow eyes full of longing,
"Roy, you are so lucky that it makes people jealous! Let's talk about the goddess? How beautiful is she?"
Mortal people are always full of awe, curiosity and yearning for the superior gods, and even Yada, who is addicted to power and desire, is not immune to this.
"The goddess's grace is unparalleled in the world and cannot be described in words." Roy looked at the sky and recalled that appearance, which was both innocent and charming, and different from any woman he had ever seen.
"Is the Lady of the Lake really immortal as the legend says and will never get sick or die?"
"This is not something we mortals can speculate on."
"You... Roy," Yadayou was unwilling to give in. She bit her red lips and suddenly requested, "Can you... take me to see her?"
"Sorry, the goddess will not show up in front of outsiders easily." He lied, "I have no way to contact her, I can only wait for the goddess to take the initiative to call."
"I am the White Princess of Temeria. Due to my status, I am not qualified to see her?"
"It has nothing to do with high or low. If the goddess wants to see you, you will naturally meet her..."
Roy resolutely rejected Yada's request, and then continued to persuade in the name of the goddess, "I also brought the will of the goddess of the lake - the fight against the evil things in the lake is now between me and Leisuo I take full responsibility and just wait for the news with peace of mind. Otherwise, what happened on Black Tern Island will happen again."
"No!" Yada flatly refused, "The crusade is halfway through, more than 20 warriors have died, and Jaques has not returned to the group yet, so it is probably more likely to be in danger. Let me just let go, I won't Be willing!"
"You have also seen the strange things on the island. Ordinary people will only seek death if they go in, and it will also add some power to the evil things."
Yada gritted her silver teeth, and a hint of ferocity appeared on her tense pretty face, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want this time."
"But there is one more thing - since the escaped knight is not a traitor, then the people who revealed our whereabouts to the fallen half-murloc must be the villagers of Kona Village. If we don't find him, we will use his blood to comfort the sacrificial warriors. The undead soul, Yada can’t swallow this breath!”
Yada was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so she summoned the villagers of Kona Village to interrogate them one by one until the traitor was caught.
And Roy proposed a prepared plan,
"Your Highness, I heard from Mayor Boyev that many villagers in Xinte Village by the lake are affected by evil things. In order to prevent them from causing chaos to the operation, you may wish to go and control all the villagers. , brought back to Kona Village. As for the traitor in Kona Village, leave it to me and Lei Suo to deal with it!"
As long as the villagers from the two villages are gathered together and taken five miles away from the lake area, Dagan will not be able to draw any power.
……
When Yada left with a group of knights in a hurry, the demon hunter began to think about ways to find the ghost in the village in the stable.
Use Observation and Yaksi Sign to check one by one? Two hundred villagers, too inefficient?
"Wilt, ah, Wilt, when you're full, you might as well give me an idea..."
Roy picked up a pea from the brown horse's food nest and touched its soft neck hair.
"Don't be silly, kid. No matter how smart Wilt is, he can't tell anyone... Let's go, let's go the old way, talk to a few suspicious villagers, and then use the Yakshi Seal to screen the target."
"Yu——" The brown horse blew out white air from its nostrils, and suddenly grabbed the sleeve of Roy's right hand and pinned it to that side of his neck.
Because of the binding of the mount, one person and one horse can communicate spiritually, and Roy understood its meaning in an instant——
"...Last night...a man...bypassed the armored man...left the village...for a long time...and came back."
Wilt grinned at him with big white teeth, and there were still pea crumbs on his teeth.
"Good boy!" Roy nodded and asked in his heart, "Can you identify that **** for me?"
Wilt tilted his head, his dark eyes full of human agility, "Leave...just now...leave...that way... behind the armored man!"
"What a spy horse!" Roy patted the brown horse's neck, "When I come back, I will add a carrot dinner to you and reward you!"
"Yu——" Wilt raised his neck excitedly and stretched out his warm tongue to lick Roy's face.
The bald man watched a man and a horse interacting inexplicably for a long time, and then he began to think seriously about a problem,
"Did the trial of green grass hurt his brain?"
……
Two miles north of Kouna Village, there is a dilapidated thatched house beside a field.
A hunched figure stood in front of the house and looked around cautiously. Only after confirming that there were no outsiders nearby did he sneak into the thatched cottage.
The house was very simple, with nothing else but a floor bed and a pair of tableware.
The figure gasped and eagerly opened the cracked floor and pulled out a thatched parcel from a small storage room.
Then his hands and feet began to tremble, and his wrinkled old face like bark pressed tightly against the thatch wrap, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath into it with his huge garlic nose.
Exhale - your whole body relaxes, as if you smell some delicacy, and your old face blooms like a chrysanthemum.
He brought the dinner plate over, and then carefully peeled off the thatch wrapper, revealing what was inside - a thigh that had been stripped of hair and marinated.
The table knife was held tightly by the old man's withered palm, and he drew two wonderful curves on the marinated leg, cut off a piece of meat about the size of his index finger, and put it on the dinner plate. He licked his lips, and his cloudy eyes seemed to be attracted by magnets. He locked the marinated leg tightly and considered whether to cut off another piece. Unfortunately, several pieces had already been cut off from this thigh, no. too much.
He finally defeated greed and re-wrapped his thighs with hay, then clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and prayed for a while.
"Hmm..." Half of the gray-white meat piece was inserted into his lips~IndoMTL.com~ His tongue began to lick crazily, not sparing any bit of the meat piece.
Until all the taste of the meat slices was gone, he swallowed the whole piece of meat into his mouth one by one, reluctantly and with nostalgia.
His throat did not move as he swallowed, but let the meat pieces ferment in his mouth for a long, long time.
He just sat there quietly, enjoying the delicious taste in his mouth like a statue.
Suddenly, there was a "creak", and the wooden door of the hut was blown open by a gust of wind. Before the old man had time to react, he felt a sudden chill on the back of his neck, and something cold and sharp was pressed against him.
Then a voice that made his liver and gallbladder split was heard.
"Tell me, eat everything inside and outside, how do you want to die?"
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