The Divine Hunter Chapter 32: The city is broken
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Roy sat cross-legged at the top of the watchtower, looked at the rising sun in the distant sky, and his mind sank into the template.
Witcher lv10→lv11 (2000/10500)
Main attribute Will +2: 24→26
Remaining: 1 attribute point, 1 skill point.
He did not hesitate to choose the former and continued to enhance his main attributes!
Will: 26→27
A black shadow of an octopus covered with tentacles suddenly appeared on the wall behind the witcher, swimming against the wall at a dizzying speed, exuding a joyful mood, as if it was about to escape from its cage.
However, the octopus reflection only stayed for a moment and then disappeared.
Roy closed his eyes and felt for a moment.
As for skill points, his meditation is already at the top of the mountain, so there is no reason to choose another one!
Meditation lv9→lv10
Physique: 23.5→24
Life: 315→320
Spirit: 21.5→22
Magic power: 295→300
At this moment, Roy clearly felt that some subtle changes were taking place from the inside out.
His whole body was shaken. His eyes first turned pitch black, and then a gorgeous light spot lit up. Involuntarily, his spirit and soul were withdrawn from the noisy and boiling battlefield, and instantly escaped into the world of meditation.
In the vast and boundless elemental space, the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind were strongly attracted by something, and gathered around him like crazy, whispering endless secrets, as if surrounded by Children of parents babbling.
They enveloped Roy's soul at an incredible speed.
Use this as a medium to flow into his body left in the real world, replenish his depleted magic power and physical energy, and soothe his tired spirit and body.
Before this time, every time he entered meditation, his mind seemed to be covered with a veil, the surroundings were foggy, and his thoughts and will were always a beat slower than the outside world.
This time, after reaching level 10 in meditation, he broke through this barrier, and his spirit and consciousness remained highly consistent with those in the real world, and he was extremely clear-headed.
He can make any action he wants in the meditation world, and he tried to use the Alder Seal——
"Luo!"
A mysterious roar resounded through the elemental space.
"This is——"
Without any gestures, the elements surrounding him seemed to have received a mandatory order and gathered in front of him. In the blink of an eye, they formed a surprisingly large blue-purple arc of electricity, which suddenly jumped into the dark sky ahead!
"This is——"
A huge silver snake passed through the black space and was annihilated in the far distant void.
……
In the world of meditation, lightning flashes continuously, so fast that they form a fork!
Roy released the "Roar"-enhanced Alder Tremor thirty times in a row. In the real world, it would have required 600 magic points, and his upper limit of 300 points was simply not enough.
And two roars will backfire on his body.
However, here, all restrictions do not exist. The elemental tide around him infinitely replenishes his magic power consumption, and "roaring" will not harm his body, which means that he can practice the Witcher all the time. The secrets of the seals and the gryphon sect.
"If you carry out Dharma Seal training in meditation in the future, the Dharma Seal level will definitely improve faster!"
Roy suppressed his excitement and glanced ahead.
He saw two warm yellow light clusters flickering in the distance, like lingering candles in the wind.
It took him about five minutes to float close to the petite one on the far left, and his soul-form arm gently touched it.
A picture appeared before his eyes——
A big man with a stern face, a bald head, and strong muscles on his arms was sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed meditating.
"Leso?"
Just like Elan used to meditate to contact Jaylon, after meditation reaches lv10, Roy can also let his soul pass through this weird meditation world and contact close companions, as long as the other party is also meditating.
It is like carrying a telescope across space barriers, and it is much less labor-intensive and more convenient than a real telescope.
"What exactly is a close relationship, master and apprentice, accidental law..."
In addition to Leisuo's light group, there is also an even brighter and more dazzling light group next to it.
He touched it.
Rita Nied's charming face caught Roy's eye - a flawless face inlaid with charming almond eyes, long trembling eyelashes, a small and straight nose, and charming and full red lips.
She was sitting on the big velvet bed meditating, wearing a black lace nightgown, showing off her proud figure, her red hair draped on her shoulders as if waving to him playfully.
"Well, so a romantic relationship also meets the requirements, or is it because Coral and I had a magical connection?"
Roy's heart moved, and he hugged the light ball heavily with his hands trying to emerge into the soul form, and said silently in his heart, "Sorry, Coral, I have to stay in Sintra for a while."
"Shua—" The surface of the light group flickered vaguely, just like the carp in the pond that was disturbed by tourists and disappeared all of a sudden.
Roy looked at the empty space in front of him in astonishment, then laughed and shook his head,
"It seems that I have to inform Coral in advance next time, so that I can try what it would be like to have a tryst in the meditation world."
"Ah!"
Far away in Novigrad, in a magnificent bedroom, an exclamation suddenly sounded.
Rita Nied crossed her arms over her chest and looked around in panic.
For a long time, after repeatedly confirming that there was no one else around, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, that voice sounds so much like a little villain."
Do you think about it every day and dream about it at night?
She caressed her slender neck, a blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks, "Well, we must let this guy come back soon!"
……
Except for Reso and Coral, he could not see anyone else in the meditation world, such as Oaks and Seret...
Maybe they are not meditating, maybe the connection is not close enough, and there is no magical intersection.
Next, Roy tried to get close to the four light groups hanging on the horizon - the four elemental planes.
Especially the air elemental plane that exudes a faint blue light, where the legendary Di Jing who can fulfill people's wishes lives.
He could speculate that the Archmage Geoffrey Monk, who sealed three wishes in a bottle, should have escaped into the elemental plane through meditation and successfully captured the Di Jing.
But this time Roy didn't risk letting his soul enter the elemental plane.
Just being close to them caused a strong death warning to rise in his heart.
He has no experience and cannot rashly use his soul to contact the world spirit.
……
"Huh..."
The suffocating energy of chaos was drawn away from him.
The cross-legged demon hunter on the top of the watchtower opened his eyes. Several changing colors flashed through his heterochromatic pupils, and then quickly returned to normal.
Spiritual sinking template.
Meditation lv10——
Focus (new): Your meditation has reached its peak, your understanding of elements and chaotic energy is beyond ordinary people, and your elemental affinity has been slightly improved.
Your communication with the elements becomes more efficient, and each full round of meditation is reduced from 5 hours to 2 hours.
Activation: When meditating, your body will automatically absorb and store the essence of the surrounding water element.
Through a complete round of meditation (2 hours), you will get an opportunity to "activate". After use, you will quickly recover 60% → 80% of your magic power and life. This effect can heal moderate injuries and relieve severe injuries. Injury.
Note: Activations cannot be stacked and will disappear automatically within one day.
……
"Increase the affinity of elements, and the power of the seal should increase accordingly. One round every two hours, which means that I only need to rest for two hours a day to recover all my magic power and physical energy. This is already superhuman, what woman? Can you stand it?" Roy was extremely satisfied. This evolution had little impact on combat, but he had more training time, "and activation has become able to relieve severe injuries."
What are serious injuries, that is, residual limbs, damaged arteries, and damage to internal organs, etc.
"It's almost equivalent to an extra life!"
……
Roy's last gaze turned to the bound weapon.
The hand crossbow, silver sword and steel sword still failed to obtain new enchantments, which basically verified his last guess that the weapon material had reached a certain upper limit.
According to his calculation, if some special forging materials are found, the enchantment slot may be expanded.
This time, he selectively enhanced several existing enchantments.
Gabriel——
Flicker (enhanced): Consume 20→15 magic points, and you will teleport to the vicinity of the crossbow arrow shot by Gary Buel.
Guwyhir and Alondette——
Teleport (enhanced): No matter how far away you are, spending 50→30 magic points, you will teleport to the vicinity of the sword.
"Now, I am even better at saving my life!"
The premise is that he must be careful about the spell that imprisons magic power.
After sorting out the gains from the upgrade, Roy entered the battlefield again.
……
Ten siege engines were destroyed, and the defenders of Sintra had a chance to breathe.
Nilfgaard will not be able to launch another heavy attack on the strong and towering city wall in the short term, so it can only let its black-armored troops use their lives to fill the gap, climb ladders, and fight in close combat with the islanders on the city wall who are fully armed and well prepared. !
However, since ancient times, it has been easier to defend a city than to attack it.
Especially due to the special terrain of the city of Sintra, the Skellige, who were not afraid of death, squatted on the wall and threw gravel, rolling logs, and hot oil. They were as brave as one against ten.
Among a group of bear-like strong islanders, there is a ghostly figure that keeps wandering along the city wall, constantly firing arrows at the black-armored army. Basically, two or three arrows can take away a life. The battlements From time to time, the Skellige with loud voices deliberately cheered and counted continuously to lower the morale of the attackers.
Although this voice was almost drowned out by the shouts of killing, when the number reached two hundred, the Nilfgaardians still felt huge insult and anger.
In order to deal with this terrifying marksman, the Black Armored Army specially divided a small group of stone crossbowmen to hide in the trenches beside the city gate, specifically tracking and sniping him, and finally curbed Roy's rampant arrogance. .
Despite this, most of the black-armored army couldn't even touch the edge of the battlement and died wailing.
After leaving thousands of **** corpses on the second day, the Black Armored Army changed its offensive strategy on the third day.
……
On this brisk morning, the black-armored troops who were climbing ladders to continue their attack suddenly stopped attacking.
Ten Nilfgaardian warlocks, covered in black cloaks, approached the impregnable city wall of Cintra under layers of protection. The ten men repeated the same spell.
The sky above the entire town suddenly darkened, and clouds covered all the buildings. Amidst the gloomy clouds, a cold wind howled by.
Then, a hailstone as big as an egg fell from the thick dark clouds over the city of Sintra, hitting the battlements and roofs heavily!
The hail was so dense that the battlements and streets were covered with a thick layer of ice.
Many of the islanders who were unable to escape had their helmets smashed with dents, screaming in pain, hurriedly running away and falling down on the icy ground.
Many women, girls and children who were always paying attention to the war situation on the streets of the city were also affected by this sudden natural disaster. They fell to the ground and rolled, huddled together under the eaves behind the window sill, and survived with blood on their heads.
Not everyone was so lucky, especially the defenders who gathered under the city wall. There was basically no shelter nearby. The ones carrying shields were okay. As for the other soldiers, they were smashed to the ground and twitched like dead fish. , blood stained the slippery icy ground red.
In an instant, the defenders of Sintra suffered heavy losses!
The Nilfgaardians, who were outside the city and were not affected by the hail, watched the show quietly.
"Whoosh—" The crossbow arrow shot through the air, and the air rippled...
A slender figure wearing Sintra infantry armor flashed into the hail. His right hand held two shields to block his head. The man's clothes were smashed and he couldn't move. His left hand held up a pale golden oval shield. ,
"Boom!"
The hail hit the shield and shook it.
Roy gritted his teeth, dragged the two of them like a sled, and rushed back under the eaves of the city gate!
"Huh..." Roy leaned against the dark and heavy iron gate, took a breath, and touched the blood under his black hair. "It was so dangerous, I almost couldn't come back!"
He immediately grabbed a bag of spirits and threw it to the other side.
"Drink some wine and warm yourself up, you two."
"Thanks, brother." With his thick cotton armor covered with ice shards and a bruised nose and face, Folan took a sip of strong wine, which seemed to have touched the injury on his face. He grimaced in pain and was covered in cold sweat.
He threw the wine bag back and handed it to his companion who was sitting with his back under the eaves, also covered in bags.
"My name is Foulun, a soldier who came with Master Kratz! I will keep your life-saving grace in mind." Folan leaned back against his companion, folded his hands on his stomach, and raised his sparse eyebrows under the blue He looked at the demon hunter with his eyes, "Your Excellency, what is your name? When you return to Keldro after the war, I..."
"Stop! Don't say that!" Roy was startled. The person who said he wanted to buy him a drink last time has become a "Rotten Tomatoes", "Brothers who killed Nilfgaard dogs together, You can drink at any time!"
He changed the subject abruptly,
"Is the Keldran you are talking about a fortress on the island of Skellige?"
"Yes, that is the strongest fortress in the entire Skellige, and it now belongs to my lord Kratz!"
"So is there a small Skellige Island?"
"You are really well-informed."
"Your Excellency Fulun, it's best not to go there in the future. It seems like there are frost giants living there, and they might wake up soon."
As soon as Roy finished speaking, he disappeared without warning, and a red-haired sorceress squatting on the ground leaning against the city gate was revealed behind him.
She was not in a good condition. Her originally delicate hair was soaked with sweat, exuded an unpleasant smell, and was stuck into clumps. Her head was wrapped in a white bandage, which went around her chin, leaving a trace of Bloodstains.
It makes that charming face look a little weird.
At this moment, those cornflower eyes were staring blankly in front of her, and she pursed her lips gently, like a young girl in her early years.
"Your Excellency, Master, is your injury okay?"
"Just take a break. I'm sorry, but I can't stop this hailstorm."
"I've seen it all. There are ten people on the opposite side. You have tried your best."
"Yeah."
Triss has rarely been so worried,
The main reason is precisely the increasingly dangerous situation of this war.
Secondly, since she was rescued in Manada, she did not have the long conversation she expected - the witcher has been fighting on the city wall for the past two days, barely closing his eyes.
I only spared a few hours during this period to describe the grand scene of the Novigrad Brotherhood with Triss, not even mentioning whether there was any special feeling.
But she was keenly aware that the other person's gaze passing over her body would occasionally stay for a while, like a normal man.
He also allowed himself to rest his forehead against his back in the dead of night, just like he did just now.
He should feel something about himself.
It's just a helpless war.
"Oh, what a stupid magic!" Fulun looked at the sky, and the natural disaster became more and more intense.
The silver snake swam in the dark clouds of the town, thunder roared!
The surrounding houses began to shake from their foundations, and even the ground in the city began to shake.
Destructive hail hammers everything in Sintra.
At this moment, the people of Sintra hiding under the eaves felt a sense of desolation in their hearts.
Not just civilians, including East, representatives of the Seven Skellige Islands, Queen Calanthe, Ciri...
"Cintra, is the end approaching?"
"Shua——" A golden figure flashed through the hail.
Roy dragged a Cintra soldier who was beaten and covered in blood back to the city gate.
However, this time he was a step late. The man from Sintra, whose face was blown red by the sea breeze, fell to the ground and vomited blood. He opened his eyes wide and took his last breath in front of them.
"Alas..." Roy sighed, a sad look on his bruised cheeks.
Although he preferred to kill the black armored army and enjoyed the pleasure of gaining experience, he did not regard the Cintra defenders as his own at first.
However, after two days of fighting side by side, he had to admit that he felt more identification with these people who were willing to risk their lives to protect their homeland, and he was willing to take risks for them.
Watching these comrades die one after another, a huge depression and haze enveloped his heart, making him breathless.
Triss couldn't help but hold his hand with both hands comfortingly.
But it is not as rough and tough as imagined due to frequent battles.
But smooth and delicate.
"Do you two think this battle can be won?" Foulun's pale cheeks were filled with confusion.
"Whether we win or not, the Nilfgaardians must pay the price!"
The sky suddenly started to light up.
A vast spell came from the edge of Sintra, and sunlight appeared in the slit in the clouds.
Druid Mossak finally lifted the dark clouds in the sky when the hail was at its peak.
The hailstones sparkled behind the rising sun, but the worst of it had passed.
and weakened rapidly.
The ten warlocks completed their mission and retreated into the military formation.
And the black armored army attacks again like a tide!
……
Roy and Foulun looked at each other, picked up their hand crossbows and long bows and walked back onto the city wall!
……
From this day on, large-scale spell strikes became Nilfgaard's fixed moves. They had to be aimed at the city of Sintra at least once a day, but the time of activation varied.
Strong wind, heavy rain, hail...either at night, early in the morning, or at noon.
After the Cintra soldiers were prepared, not many people were killed by magic, but the buildings and facilities in the city were severely damaged.
And after each spell, the three conventional defensive routines all failed, and a large number of black-armored troops took the opportunity to land from the ladder.
In addition, the Nilfgaardian army has become wary of Roy's flash.
He will never find a chance to flash kill the mage or break into the enemy camp.
What made him even more uneasy was that he always felt that someone was watching him from somewhere, and the Snake Pie pendant often trembled for no reason.
He guessed that it was the mage who mastered the confinement spell, or someone else, who made him feel like a thorn in his back, and he did not dare to act rashly.
He could only guard the battlements with ordinary soldiers, swinging his sword and shooting, swinging his sword and shooting.
For seven days, except for the two hours of meditation to restore magic and physical energy, the rest of the time was spent repeating killings and injuries, even eating in between.
The experience is full again.
Witcher lv11 (10900/10500)
He couldn't remember how many people he had killed. He had stained more blood in this war than in the two years since he left Kaye Village.
The eighth day.
The top and bottom of the city wall were covered with a thick layer of fishy stench covered with blood and minced meat, making it a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The Nilfgaardian mage launches the final attack.
Their witchcraft could not break through the enchanted city gate guarded by Triss, so they aimed at the towering city wall and prepared for many days.
Joined forces to launch a forbidden spell!
Roy, covered in sweat and blood, only had time to flash to the side of Triss at the city gate.
Looking up at the sky.
A meteorite that emitted intense light and heat, the size of a house, emerged from the clouds in the sky and heavily bombarded the central city wall.
"Boom!"
A loud noise and vibration like the earth was shattering.
Rubbles flew and dust filled the air, and countless defenders were smashed into burnt pieces.
The people of Sintra who were ignited by the flames screamed and rolled on the ground, scurrying around like headless flies and falling down again!
Thick smoke enveloped half of Sintra.
After the smoke, a large hole opened in the impenetrable wall, and a deep hole was torn open in Sintra's defense line.
The sunset was stained red by flesh and blood~IndoMTL.com~ cruelly emerged in the sky above the gap.
A thick and desolate horn sounded!
The Nilfgaardians, who had been blocked outside the city for eight days, rushed into the city like a flood rushing down from the upper reaches.
The huge wings swayed on the top of the helmet, and the silver sun flag behind him filled the sky.
……
Devastated everywhere.
Triss felt weak and weak, and her body suddenly collapsed.
The blue eyes were empty and lost focus, and crystal liquid came out of them.
Someone hugged her to prevent her from falling.
She found that it was Roy, his voice was trembling, full of hatred and unwillingness.
He carried her behind him without any doubt and ran wildly, so tightly and so steadily.