The Divine Hunter Chapter 3: The world is very different
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Outside the cave, terrifying meteors and fire showers, raging dragons, and burning towns are all separated by a mountain.
The breeze blows gently, and the beautiful orange sunset appears on the horizon, leaving only the pleasant scenery on the low mountains.
The three "fugitives" took a deep breath in unison,
"With the blessing of Talos, I finally escaped safely." Larov patted Frien and Roy on the shoulders gratefully, "Thanks to you two for protecting me, otherwise I would have died at the hands of imperial soldiers."
"No, no," Frien waved his hand in slight embarrassment, "I was clumsy and didn't help much, but you saved me!"
"In short, we share weal and woe. We have such a friendship. What are your plans next? If you don't have any other arrangements, why not go to Ximu Town to hide for a while and avoid the limelight!"
"My sister owns a sawmill in town, not far from here."
Frien nodded and glanced across the river at the bottom of the mountain. "I am wandering everywhere and have no fixed place to live. If someone is willing to accept me temporarily, I will naturally be grateful. As for this brother, we don't know his name yet?" ”
"The language barrier is a big problem!" Larov rubbed his chin, "I'm going to reluctantly give you a nickname. My brother's eyes are really impressive. How about calling him Golden Eyes?"
Roy frowned in confusion.
"If you don't shake your head, I'll take it as you agree! Brother Golden Eyes... Although you don't understand, looking at your taciturn appearance, you must be homeless and used to being lonely." Larov hooked He touched Roy's shoulder and winked at him, "Follow me!"
Frien followed closely.
The witcher looked around at the green trees and dense vegetation while following closely.
The hillside road is covered with a plant with prickly stems and leaves, covered with white soft hairs, and purple-red flowers - thistle bush
Perennial herbs.
Growing environment: This plant can be found in low altitude areas,
Effect: Increase freezing resistance,? ...slightly toxic?
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The thistle bush in the Demon Hunter world is completely different from it in both effect and appearance. Coupled with the completely unfamiliar constellations, Nords, and dragons, he can already be sure that he is in another world, because The barrier between worlds prevents us from contacting Gorfen.
"Is this what 'Ivar Evil Eye' means when he says he can't stay? Banishing me to another world is such a big deal. How did they do it?"
Roy's heterochromatic pupils flashed with a cold light.
"Four Grandmasters, Idalan, I will repay this 'favour' sooner or later!"
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At a corner halfway up the mountain, they stopped in front of a circular piece of flat land. Three altar stones as tall as one person were arranged in a triangle.
They are cylindrical in shape with a hole in the center. Three distinct patterns are carved on the smooth surface - a person holding a sword, a person holding a dagger, and a person holding a staff.
"Have you two seen this thing?" Larov crossed his arms and talked eloquently. "There are a total of thirteen constellation stones distributed throughout the Skyrim Province, which is equivalent to the number of constellations we are familiar with."
The nine territories of Skyrim Province are so vast. As a young wanderer, Frien saw the Constellation Stone for the first time in his life.
"These three are the main constellations called guardians - the warrior constellation, the thief constellation, and the mage constellation. If they match your own constellations, a little touch can strengthen your innate talents. ', the effect lasts about a month."
With a thought in Frien's mind, his female zodiac sign falls under the warrior zodiac sign.
He closed his eyes and walked up.
Roy felt the viper pendant gently vibrating around his neck, glanced at his companions, Frien put his hand on the constellation stone, and the 1 physique and 1 will that were originally enhanced by the woman's constellation became + 2.
He also took a step forward and stood in the center of the circle.
The heterochromatic pupils passed by three guardian stones——
Warrior Guardian Stone
After the exchange of magic energy with it, you without a zodiac sign will receive the constellation blessing that lasts for a month - Warrior Constellation (Passive): People born in the warrior constellation season, the last bud month (8), have a resolute and violent personality. Usually good at using various weapons, your strength +1, your mastery speed of various weapons will increase by 20%.
Thieves Guardian Stone
Constellation Blessing - Thief Constellation (Passive): People born in the season of the Thief Constellation, Night Star Moon (12), are usually adventurous and are naturally more sensitive to danger. They are better at avoiding attacks and hiding their bodies, sensing +1, when sneaking, get a 20% bonus.
Mage Guardian Stone
Constellation Blessing—Mage Constellation (Passive): People born in the season of the Mage Constellation, Rain Palm Moon (4), are more likely to become proud and complacent than others, and they also have better magic talent and spirit than ordinary people. +1, get a 20% bonus when learning magic and meditation.
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The demon hunter's heart froze, and his eyes were like the cold moonlight.
Is it possible that people in this world who were born in the season of the mage constellation can master magic?
No, he immediately denied it. There was no spellcaster among those imperial soldiers.
At least in this land, magic is in the hands of a few.
But the reason why mages are scarce is not just because the spells are obscure and difficult. Roy feels that there are other factors.
How is the magic energy in this description different from the chaotic energy in the world of demon hunters?
Without too much hesitation, he pressed the Mage Constellation Stone with one hand, and a faint magic power flowed into it along his fingertips. A faint white light flashed on the surface of the Constellation Stone, flowing towards the top of the spire, and then a white line went straight to it. Soaring into the sky, meeting the constellations hidden in the sky.
Then a unique power returned to Roy's body.
There is an extra row of records in the template——
You have received the constellation blessing—Mage Constellation (lasts for one month).
Roy closed his eyes for a moment. Apart from a temporary mental +1, there was no obvious feeling. He probably had to meditate in actual combat to feel it.
"Golden Eyes actually chose the mage constellation."
Ralof raised his eyebrows when he saw this, a trace of surprise and regret flashed across his face. During his escape, he saw Roy's skills with his own eyes. Although his swordsmanship was average, his reflexes and strength were beyond those of most Nords. .
Raloff thought he was an excellent warrior.
But now it seems that magic may be his best method.
Mage is mysterious, powerful, and fragile. He likes to hide in his ivory tower and study unknown activities.
In the eyes of the Nords, mages are reserved for the "weak" and "evil",
In addition to being good at healing and enchanting, mages who can provide support to warriors and mages who specialize in other departments are all annoying!
"If he is really a mage, then I'm afraid he has no chance with the Stormcloaks."
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After touching the constellation stone, the three of them continued to wind down the hillside, and Roy refused to accept anyone who came. He swept up all the new types of herbal plants along the way, and put a portion into his arms. What kind of nairn root? , thistle bush, spike grass... There are some overlaps in medicinal properties with the more than 200 kinds of herbs he was familiar with before, but there are also differences.
If you can bring it back, it may provide some inspiration for the Brotherhood's alchemy project and the improvement of grass decoction.
"Golden Eyes, why are you picking these weeds everywhere? Are you a doctor or an alchemist?"
"Hmmmm..."
"Forget that you don't understand. But don't put it in your mouth. No one can save you if you are poisoned in the wilderness!"
The three of them jogged for half an hour.
A small town appeared in front of me.
Ximu Town is located at the foot of the mountain, on the right side of a tinkling creek, surrounded by a circle of mottled stones. It is small in size, with stone houses scattered in a haphazard manner, and there are only about a hundred residents. household.
The town lives up to its name, with streams and wood forming its most significant features.
On the left bank of the stream, logs are piled up to form a hill. On a simple and wide wooden bed, a circular saw is cutting the wood driven by the power of the logging waterwheel.
On the other side of the mountain, Holy Land Town was destroyed by a giant dragon, and all life was reduced to a sea of fire. However, Ximu Town remained peaceful and peaceful. The townspeople knew nothing about the potential threats, and they farmed, sawed, and sawed wood leisurely. Blacksmithing and hunting.
The three of them entered the town and were met by two men who looked like guards with bows and arrows on their backs. Frien suddenly fell silent, while Larov nodded generously to the two of them and walked straight past them.
Outside the first house at the entrance of the town, a white-haired old woman was shouting and excited describing what she had seen, about a terrifying black dragon flying over from the other side of the mountain.
However, his son, the only listener, did not take it seriously. He only regarded her as old and dim, and kept comforting her.
Frien couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. He had a premonition that the town of Ximu would be reduced to ashes in the near future, but he was just a humble vagabond who could do nothing. Maybe he should leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible. .
In addition, he also saw a majestic big rooster, walking along the streets of the town, occasionally pecking the wild flowers on the roadside, with a arrogant look that was unbearable. I want to stuff it into a pot and make it into a delicious dish.
Roy tugged on his shoulder and showed a serious look of danger and warning.
It was just a chicken, but it made him feel uneasy. However, the observed information was normal.
Frien then reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
"Bless Marla!" At the entrance of the sawmill, beside an old whetstone, a middle-aged woman in a green dress and blond hair shawl came out in surprise, "My dear brother, you finally came back safely. !"
The woman took Ralof's hands and looked at them carefully. Her concern was palpable. The pointed chin and slightly protruding cheekbones on the thin cheeks were exactly the same as his. "I heard that Ulfric was captured. I I thought you had an accident too."
"Don't worry, Goldot, Talos and the heroes in the Hall of Valor still want me to fight for a few more years. Isn't that a good thing for me. By the way, let me introduce these two friends to you. They are still Not a 'comrade', but he saved my life."
"This is Frien, a... uh, traveler. This is Golden Eyes. He comes from a place far outside the empire, so he doesn't understand our language very well."
"They lost their place because of the imperial soldiers' confusion of right and wrong. I hope..."
"Follow me first..." Goldot turned around and looked around. He first sent his son and the long-haired dog to watch at the entrance of the town, keeping an eye on any imperial soldiers who might appear, and then called him to work on the sawing machine. Her husband, Hood, said cautiously, "Let's go to the house and talk!"
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The light from the horn candle illuminates a rough and primitive room.
What can I say, it is more unique than all the shabby huts in the countryside that Roy has ever seen.
The walls and the ground are all made of irregular stones of different sizes, with a thatched roof.
The room was filled with things, including iron pots in the fireplace, chopped firewood, shelves, wooden barrels, wooden boxes, and a dining table made of several boards nailed to the wall. Food was placed there, including potatoes and grilled fish. Lord.
Basically, there are things hanging on every wall, either dried meat, garlic, or fur as decoration.
Roy rarely saw such a messy house and felt slightly dizzy.
"Okay, you two, I have learned the whole story from Larov, and I am grateful for your efforts for him along the way." Gerdo placed the hard bread, goat cheese, and heated broth on the table. Putting it in front of the two of them, "Bo" opened a bottle of Alto wine and filled it for the two of them.
Roy moved his nose and smelled the smell of malt fermentation. It was very strong and the craftsmanship seemed to be older than Vizima Stout.
He and Frien looked at each other and devoured the food without ceremony. As for Larov, I don’t know where he went.
"Don't worry, it's all yours, enjoy it slowly." Goldo was obviously very happy with the two of them enjoying each other's food, and said some touching words, "Just feel at ease here with me for the rest of the time. Stay here for as long as you want."
"But I hope that if you two are free, you can help bring a message to the lord of the town. The dragon has appeared in Xueman Territory and asked the lord to send troops to protect Ximu Town."
"Wait, where did Ralof go?" Frien's heart tightened nervously. He had planned to leave here after two days' rest. "He can't deliver the message by himself?"
"Ralof has set out to return to Windhelm City to join the cause of resisting the Empire. The two have also seen the cruelty of the Empire's forces. Even the evil dragon cannot help but destroy their private trial of Lord Ulfric. Conspiracy!"
Rarov, Rarov.
Frien rubbed his temples, took us home enthusiastically, patted his **** and left, that was what he had planned!
"Since ancient times, the True God of Envelope and the Ancestor Talos have been the glorious tradition of our Nords! And the empire signed the shameful and ridiculous "Platinum Agreement" to ban our faith and let that **** enemy Thalmo will supervise!" Gerdo said angrily, his face turned red.
"What true Nord could stand such an insult? The Stormcloaks were simply doing an act of justice and restoring our faith!"
The woman seems to be a staunch supporter of the Stormcloaks.
As a Nord, Frien couldn't help but sigh. The Empire and the Stormcloaks were one of their own, but under the instigation of Thalmer, they started fighting among themselves.
"The two warriors must be..."
"But we have killed imperial soldiers..." Frien shook his head, "Now if I go to the Xueman leader in your mouth, won't I be arrested as a wanted criminal?"
"There is no need to worry about this. Lord Balgruuf is neither biased towards the Stormcloaks nor the Empire. He is a neutral! As long as the two of them abide by the laws of the territory, there will be no problems."
"But why me and not other people in the town?" Frien still couldn't figure it out, "Do I look like an errand boy?"
"No, don't misunderstand..." Goldo quickly explained, "You have personally experienced the dragon's disaster, and your words are more convincing."
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Frien could no longer find a reason to refute.
I became so worried that even eating lost the pleasure and tasted like chewing wax.
He should obviously reject the other party.
However, when he thought that Ximu Town would be burned to ashes by the giant dragon, there was a strong voice in his heart urging him to do something, as if this was his mission.
Frien glanced at Roy. If the sky fell, there was a tall man holding it up. He had to ask this expert to accompany him!
"Jinyan, will you go to Xueman with me tomorrow to report the news?"
"Huh?" Roy glanced at him doubtfully.
"If you didn't shake your head, I'll take it as your promise," Frien imitated Larov's style and put his arm around his shoulder with a smile on his face. He seemed to like him no matter how he looked at it, "As expected of me. Brother!"
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Frien, who was full of food and wine, was frightened and exercised all day, and soon began to snore on the wooden bed in the room.
And Roy looked out the window, his face dull... The moon was entrenched among the cloud-shrouded and snow-capped mountains in the distance, shining bright moonlight, and the earth rustled and came alive under the moonlight.
However, the moonlight here is a little different - there are two moons hanging in the sky, and circles of wonderful craters are in front of you.
What a magical world.
Nords, Imperial soldiers, Stormcloaks, dragons, blessings from thirteen constellations, two moons, what other miracles are waiting for me to reveal?
He sat cross-legged on the bed... looking at his condition. Before coming to this world, I was promoted to a level and didn't have time to sort it out.
Roy
Age: 16 years old
Identity: Demon hunter of the Viper School, Demon Hunter of the Flying Lion School, honorary member of the Wolf School, Knight of Lake Vizima, member of the Demon Hunter Brotherhood
Life: 320 (Grass Trial +80)
Magic power: 300 (Grass Trial +80)
Attributes:
Strength: 15
Agility: 15.5
Physique: 24
Perception: 12
Will: 27→29
Charm: 9
Spirit: 22→23
Skills: Slaughter lv7, Witcher Seal lv3, Longsword Specialization lv2, Crossbow Specialization lv3, Griffin Sect Secret Technique lv6, Demon Hunter Senses lv2, Observation lv2.
Meditation lv10, alchemy lv3.
Blood of the Ancients (passive solidification), Trial of Grass (passive solidification), Greed (passive solidification)
Witcher lv12 (840/12500)
Remaining: 1 skill point, 1 attribute point.
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With a thought, the skill points disappeared.
Will: 29→30
Shua——
Suddenly, a large block of words flashed across the template.
Your will has reached level three, and you have obtained... Your will-related skill Slaughter has not yet reached level 10, and you have not obtained related abilities.
Your will is enough to make more creatures surrender to you, you can subdue more mounts, and the mount position +1.
Griffin Griffin has been bound, and there is 1 mount slot left.
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Roy's heart skipped a beat.
What happened? Improving Will failed to improve the expected killing ability, but instead increased the mount slot.
Can this template hear his voice and actually solve his urgent need——
When entering this unfamiliar world, the biggest problem facing us is the language barrier.
If Roy can train a local, he can communicate with them unimpeded through telepathy, which is equivalent to having an obedient translator.
But Galfin occupied his mount and was his only coordinate to return home, so he could not be easily dismissed.
He was in a dilemma, but now the problem was solved.
He remembered the words of the four great masters again,
"Fragments of the Supreme Being, fused?"
"Is it possible that this thing is really shaping and evolving according to my needs?"
There is one mount left.
Roy opened his eyes, and his dark golden eyes turned to the grinning Dragonborn in his dream.
This is a good training object.
But he couldn't bring himself to do it. It would be too evil to turn a well-connected person who had saved his life into a mount.
He has no intention of taming ordinary people.
He has to find a better goal!
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As for the choice of skill points.
He tried to continue to level 10 meditation, but as expected, there was no response.
"Your meditation has reached the full level. There is insufficient information and it cannot be improved temporarily."
Insufficient information, maybe it can be improved in the future.
Roy was thinking, where to use the skill points?
In a brand new world, observation skills for obtaining information are extremely important.
If the killing skill reaches level 10, it will evolve under the influence of level 3 will, which also makes him excited.
Then this skill point is used to improve lv2 observation, or the second highest level lv7 massacre.
He can't decide yet.
Because hundreds of people were killed during the war, the killing skill was on the verge of upgrading. It was not cost-effective to use it now, so the skill points were still retained.
As for his three bound weapons.
This upgrade failed to obtain new enchantments, and he could still only choose to strengthen them based on the existing ones, but none of them quite agreed with him.
Roy has not made a choice for the time being. He plans to wait and see if there are any changes after accumulating two strengthening opportunities.
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Finish browsing the templates.
He closed his eyes lightly and tried to meditate for the first time in this new world.
The tenth level of meditation was as smooth as flowing water. After a few seconds, the light was withdrawn from around him, and he entered a dark world.
Different from before, there are no colorful elemental particles or chaotic energy here, and the surroundings are filled with a kind of smaller particles.
If the four elements are fruits, then this new particle is equivalent to the core of the fruit, clustered around him, neither cold nor hot.
In the distance in the sky, the four elemental planes of earth, water, fire and wind that Roy was familiar with are also gone
In its place is a huge hole that is as dazzling as the sun and constantly radiates light, as well as countless holes that look like stars in the night sky.
Just as the four elemental planes continuously pour out elements and chaotic energy, replenishing Roy's magic power.
These dense holes spew out smaller, spot-like energy particles, filling up the magic power in Roy's body.
And it's not slow at all.
Gradually, it gave him a sense of intoxication.
Suppose the chaotic energy and four elements of the Witcher world were beer.
Then the magic energy in this world is dwarven spirits with a higher alcohol content. More pure and abundant.
Two hours later, the night was still dark.
The moonlight is like water.
After completing a round of meditation, the energetic demon hunter suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes as bright as twinkling stars, his face full of disbelief.
You absorb a certain amount of soul through meditation.
Experience value +24 (Mage Constellation Blessing +4)
Witcher lv12 (890/12500)
"So, the magic energy in this world is not equivalent to elements, but includes souls and other things."
This means that here, he does not need to kill, but can gain experience by meditating.
Two hours and 24 hours. If you stay in seclusion continuously for one day, it will be 288 experience points.
This is much higher than his normal efficiency in the witcher world!
But this approach is out of date now.
"Magic energy is more pure and subtle than elements, and it should also be able to aggregate into elements and release magic."
He tried to continuously release seven kinds of seals such as Alder Tremor, Igni Fury Flame and so on in the meditation world, and was surprised to find that the power of the seals increased by 30%.
But after he blessed the roar, the increase was not as good as in the other world, because the space was filled with a lot of magic energy, but not many elements.
"Roar" controls elements, but has limited impact on magic energy!
"The spellcasting system of this world is very different from that of the demon hunter world. You must experience it if you have the chance!"
Roy took out the blood gem given to him by the Lady of the Lake. It became empty after he released Kun Gulan's soul.
He tried to continue meditating and channel the magic energy into his body into the blood gem.
One of the ingredients just flew away.
The other kind ~IndoMTL.com~ wisps of lavender light poured into the blood gem, but it was not as unruly as the human soul. Instead, it stayed in the crystal wall and crowded every corner.
A few hours later, a prismatic gem emitting lavender light appeared in Roy's palm.
A soul-filled blood gem.
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Roy looked at it for a moment, and he felt that this thing might have some special purpose.
You need to find a local mage to appraise it.
Put away the blood gem and remain silent for a moment.
The moonlight shining in from the window revealed a young, handsome, yet slightly sad face.
Unfortunately, in this completely unfamiliar world of meditation, he did not see the light clusters representing Leisuo and Coral. Perhaps the world was too far away to be found.
"Coral, Reso, Geralt, Triss...I wonder how everyone is doing now?"