The Divine Hunter Chapter 4: Discussions and arrangements


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Overgrown yard.

"Bang, bang, bang," in a series of violent neighings in the air, the two figures collided hard.

In an instant, a large number of sparks poured out from the clashing sword edges.

A figure is like a ghost, and the dagger in its hand rotates around the wrist, dragging out afterimages.

The target of his attack maintained a solid defensive posture, his eyes firmly locked on the dancing sword shadow, and the sword and body smoothly transitioned between the five stances.

Block and counterattack.

"锵!"

After Alondette made a powerful and heavy chop, he was stuck by two light daggers. The sword blades were in a stalemate, and sparks were generated when the sharp eyes of both sides collided.

"Response too slow!"

Ochs grinned his pale gums, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly jumped back like a big cat.

"Swish, swish!" The two daggers swirled flexibly in the palm of his hand. He bowed and stepped on his feet. Oakes stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked the daggers excitedly, and began to circle the young hunter. The demon paced slowly.

"Huh..."

Roy's hands with protruding veins held the long sword diagonally, maintaining a T-step with his feet, and the tip of the sword followed the ghostly figure like a magnet.

In less than five seconds of hand-to-hand combat, cold sweat had already soaked the broken hair on his forehead. In addition to the difference in strength, after entering the battle, Oakes' eyes, body posture, and voice blended together to create a terrifying momentum. Compressing his heart and nerves.

This is the gap in actual combat experience.

"Plop, pop," the drum-like heartbeat exploded in the eardrums, the blood in the chest rolled, and adrenaline flowed in the body.

But he didn't dare to move, his reaction and speed were completely inferior, so he had no choice but to choose a defensive counterattack strategy.

The guy opposite was an experienced assassin. He just circled around him slowly and quickly, exerting pressure with his eyes, noises, and gestures, and never made a hasty move - until at a certain angle, his steps stopped.

The sharp dagger in Oakes' hand flipped over, and then a dazzling sunlight reflected through the sword blade into Roy's pupils, and he was instantly dazzled and distracted!

The figure opposite's eyes flashed with light, and he took the opportunity to kick the ground and straighten up.

Relying on the instincts honed in several life-and-death situations, Roy used his left toe as the center of gravity, swung the sword with both hands against the direction of the dagger attack, and twisted and slashed.

The yellow light disappeared with the crisp sound of "Boom", and Quinn's shield was shattered. Wilt, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, stared, raised his front legs and whined.

"I lost..." Roy dropped Arondette in his hand, feeling the coldness on the back of his neck. His limbs were stiff and his face was slightly disappointed.

"Hiccup...you are very good. The method of dealing with the last move is no problem." Oakes put the dagger back into the belt buckle on his chest with an appreciative expression. "You almost hit me just now. Who will do it then?" There’s no telling who will win.”

If he hadn't relied on his strong balance and flexibility to forcefully turn his body in mid-air, he wouldn't have been able to avoid Roy's full blow.

"Speaking of which...did I drink a little too much...Hiccup...Why do I feel stiff for no reason...my mind is blank."

Roy's depression eased slightly after hearing this. Oaks's symptoms were not due to drinking too much, but due to his own skill - shock. However, this guy also has a willpower of 9.5, exactly the same as himself, and the freezing time he suffered was only 100%. One second is far from enough to turn the tide of the battle.

"You look so ugly. Are you shocked? To be honest, apart from your weak swordsmanship and lack of natural connection, your overall performance is nothing like that of a demon hunter who has passed the Green Grass Trial less than half a year ago... Let me think about it. ..." Oakes lifted his hood and rubbed his greasy yellow hair, then touched Roy's chin and looked Roy up and down.

"Your combat prowess is roughly equivalent to that of an eighteen-year-old me, barely able to deal with a Wild Hunt soldier. No wonder Leisuo values ​​you so much."

"Wild Hunting Soldiers? How much strength did you use just now?" Roy asked reluctantly,

"Almost three or four points." Oaks yawned.

Three or four points?

Roy was horrified that he could only force out one-third of this careless guy's strength.

Looking back now, he can feel that Oaks's dagger swordsmanship is sharper and more deadly than Leiso!

"I am still a newbie in the way of the demon hunter..." Roy sighed and turned his eyes to the corner of the yard, "What are those wooden stakes and sandbags used for?"

"You'll find out soon." Oakes smiled mysteriously.

When the two returned to the house, Roy gradually learned through conversation that the three demon hunters of the Viper School each had different areas of expertise.

Ox focuses on the dagger swordsmanship and light swordsmanship of the Viper School, and ranks first among the three demon hunters. Roy is naturally no match for him.

Bald Leisuo is best at alchemy. Roy has already seen alchemy bombs, magic potions, sword oil, and poisons secretly taught by the school along the way.

Serrit is good at tracking prey. Whether it is a monster or a human, it is difficult to escape from his pursuit. Moreover, this guy is knowledgeable and is known as the Encyclopedia of the Viper School. In addition, he has the highest attainments in Dharma seals.

"Child, are you excited? You will start a new chapter in Cintra." Reso said. "In addition to me, Oaks and Seret will also join in and do their best to guide you. Let you become a A qualified witcher."

"The man of destiny is not found?"

"This is our responsibility in advance. You only need to accept the training for a week... Take a break today. Starting tomorrow, I will guide you in alchemy, Oakes will be responsible for the combat part, and Seret will teach you comprehensive knowledge about monsters. , traps, and tracking and hunting."

As they spoke, the three of them looked over with strange eyes, as if inspecting some kind of goods or test items.

"Wait!" Roy shrank. It was enough for Leisuo to torture him alone, but three people took turns to torture him. How heart-rending it was!

He couldn't help but force a smile and took out the notebook, "I haven't fully digested what you taught me. Can you slow down and let me specialize in one subject temporarily?"

Lesuo shook his head and drank a large glass of beer. "Kid, only by oppression can you be motivated. I know how deep your potential is, don't waste your talent!"

……

I don’t know who started it. The witchers drank all morning and drank a whole barrel of beer. The three dizzy men lay directly on the dirty floor and fell asleep soundly. They snored continuously. Can wake the dead.

"Unkempt, greasy middle-aged man."

Roy shook his head and sighed, he was the only one who could barely stay awake.

He doesn't like the feeling of being completely out of control after a hangover. For him, drinking until he's tipsy is the most wonderful state.

It was not until evening that the three demon hunters woke up one after another. Soon, Seret brought a bag to the young demon hunter who was meditating cross-legged in the bedroom on the second floor.

"What?"

"This is my baby, don't let me get it dirty or broken."

The witcher Seret looked out the window sleepily at the orange sunset and yawned, obviously not recovered from being drunk,

""On Biology"?"

Roy took the bag and took out a very old and tattered book. The cover was rolled up and even the spine had several cracks. It looked very shabby.

He couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "What do you mean don't get it dirty or torn? If it gets torn again, the book will be gone, right?"

Roy carefully opened the cover and flipped through a few pages. He quickly became interested because it mentioned many incredible creatures, such as trolls, crabs and spiders... It came with various illustrations, Bireso The witcher notes he had given him were much more complete.

The most surprising thing is that almost every page is covered with dense notes - a summary of the book owner's experience.

"A demon hunter is not a fool, he must learn to read more." Seerit looked at Roy's obsessed look and said happily,

"From now on~IndoMTL.com~ you must memorize at least two pages every night, and I will test you the next day."

Roy is very knowledgeable, and the knowledge in this book can just make up for the knowledge he lacks in his witcher training.

"At five o'clock tomorrow morning..." Seret dropped a sentence, "Ox will give you daily swordsmanship training, and then it will be Lei Suo's turn to take alchemy class, and in the evening it will be my comprehensive knowledge class."

"Received!"

When Serrit left, Roy lay comfortably on the bed, his mind sinking into the template——

Witcher LV5 (26102500)

What is the upper limit for storing experience points?

He is not in a hurry to upgrade, and at the same time leaves a "life" to guard against accidents.

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