The Divine Hunter Chapter 4: New changes in Vizima

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In the early morning, the sun just emerged from the sky. At this time in the past, the wealthy people living in the Vizima Trading District were still lying on their soft beds, admiring the lazy sunlight outside the window.

Abnormal conditions have occurred in the past two months.

The wealthy people in the trading area seem to have become more diligent than the common people.

Amat is one of them.

He got up early from the warm bed and woman.

The round waist of the bucket kept hitting the golden-green silk coat with his hurried footsteps. He was like a roly-poly. When he took a step, his bloated body swayed, and soon he was out of breath and white and fat. His fat face was covered with beads of sweat. He lowered his head from time to time and wiped the fine beads of sweat with a white handkerchief.

A burly bodyguard followed closely behind him. There used to be two bodyguards, but Amat sent away one.

Those big shots who are more noble and richer than him don't have this kind of pomp, so naturally he doesn't dare to show off and bring two bodyguards.

Of course there was no carriage arranged. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth, like a big fat pig running wild.

"Hey, my master, be careful in front of you, there is someone!"

The bodyguard's words were still too late. Amat's fat body brought huge inertia, so he didn't have time to brake, so he hit it hard. "Ouch...yo!" The next moment, Amat bounced back like a ball hitting a wall and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bold! Where do these barbarians come from and dare to attack my master?"

The person blocking the front is a bald man with a tall, mountain-like figure. He is wearing a black cloak, with two old sword hilts protruding from behind his shoulders. Behind him is a smaller man in a hood and cloak. .

The bald man's beastly pupils were very different from ordinary people, and they shone with an inexplicable light, which made the bodyguard feel a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but pull out the sword from his waist.

"Sorry," the bald man took a step forward and took advantage of the situation to help Amat up from the ground. "My lord, may I ask, where are you rushing to?"

"Listen to your accent, foreigner? Be careful next time you walk!" Amat patted the dust on his clothes and wiped the sweat from his forehead weakly, "If you knock me out of something, Can you bear the responsibility for delaying me from listening to the princess' teachings?"

"Princess? Are you talking about Yada?"

Amat's eyes widened when he heard this, "You dare to call His Highness by his first name?!"

"A princess with such a noble status will naturally not care about us ordinary citizens." The young man walked from behind the big man to the front, paused and said curiously, "As far as I know, Her Highness Yada was not a person more than two months ago. We just went to Black Tern Island to defeat the corrupted half-murlocs, did we achieve anything famous again?"

"That's right! With the help of goddess Vivian, Princess Yada swept away the remnants of the fallen half-murlocs and relieved the crisis on the shores of Lake Vizima." Amat held his head high, as if to state his own ’s great achievements,

"Now Her Royal Highness has begun preaching and spreading the gospel for the goddess in the temple area." Amat looked at the two of them up and down, "Look at the two of them dressed, are they mercenaries or bounty hunters?" Amat said bewilderedly Said, "You two might as well come with me to the temple area. I can tell you responsibly that the Church of Virtue is just starting up and is short of manpower. Joining now will definitely have a bright future, and it will be much more secure than the jobs you two have."

"You mean Vivian, the Lady of the Lake?"

When Amat heard this, he clasped his hands together with a face full of reverence, "Lady in the lake, praise my Lord, Vivian."

……

The two demon hunters followed the fat rich merchant through the west streets and entered the temple area from the trading area. Then I was surprised to find that the temple area, which used to be dirty, rancid, dark, and populated by poor people, had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The streets here are no longer littered with vomit, excrement, and garbage. All filth has been swept away. Although the streets are still a bit dilapidated and unsightly, the cleanliness and tidiness are completely different from before.

The most important change is that there are no longer sneaky villains and thieves wandering in the dark alleys. Instead, knights of the Knights of the White Rose wearing bright plate armor sweep through the streets and wipe out the evil gangs.

This kind of treatment was only available in high-end residential areas such as trade zones in the past.

The four of them continued to move forward. They came to the center of the temple area, next to the towering St. Lebigot Hospital. At some point, a ten-high colorful statue was erected.

She has a fishtail body, algae-green hair falling down her shoulders, her hands are clasped in front of her chest, and her face is holy and inviolable. There was a crowd of people kneeling and sitting there, including farmers, fishermen, coolies, small traders, and homeless people.

Most of them were simply dressed, but they listened to the holy music with devout expressions.

A woman with white hair is at the head of the crowd. She is surrounded by several Knights of the White Rose. She is wearing a thin white robe and has a strong figure. She wears a laurel wreath made of algae and vines. She holds a thick book in her hand. The thick tome was being read aloud in an impassioned tone.

“Honor is given to those who persevere to the end, to those who have the courage to challenge, and to those who never lie... Compassion distinguishes humans from beasts, and those who feel sympathy for their companions will never abandon the unfortunate, and the goddess also respects them. Pity him..."

Her voice is neither light nor heavy, but has a strong appeal that makes people accept, identify with, and even be convinced.

Roy suppressed the trembling pendant around his neck.

There is another situation in the demon hunter's senses. Following the rhythm of the white-haired woman's recitation, with the statue as the center, waves of magic swept through everyone present. The rich businessman and his bodyguard were inspired, and soon Quickly leave the two guests behind and enter the crowd.

The Sword of the Lake Lady Alondette behind Roy trembled slightly due to the same magic power, as if it was about to break free from the scabbard and fly towards the sacred statue.

But the weapon has been bound to Roy and it can't go anywhere.

The demon hunter thought, and the shocked Arondette returned to calm.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom voice began to appear in his mind, a soft and sweet female voice, calling for the Knight of the Five Virtues, calling for the title of Vizima Lake Roy, and asking him to meet at the lakeside.

But not now.

He is Roy from Vizima Lake, and he is a snake sect demon hunter. He has to go to White Orchard first.

Roy begged in his heart, "Please give me some time, Goddess Vivian. When I finish the work in the White Orchard, I will come to see you immediately!"

In an instant, the calling in my mind stopped.

"More than two months, hundreds of people." After the two of them got away from the statue, they were still surprised, especially Roy. He remembered what he said to Yada before leaving, which was originally just a whim. After saying this, he threw it away. Unexpectedly, the other party believed it. Not only did he create a church for the Lady of the Lake, but it also developed vigorously and began to encroach on the territory of the Holy Prophet Lebiuda.

It was normal for him to think about it again. As Foltest's favorite princess and only daughter, Yada had no problem if she wanted to do something in Vizima, the capital of Temeria.

"I felt the magic of the Lady of the Lake on that statue." Roy muttered, "Vivian acquiesced to Yada's actions and chose her as the spokesperson and high priest."

Leisuo looked surprised and thought about the problem in the way of a demon hunter. "According to my experience, the goddess of the lake is similar to the ancient deer-headed spirit in the Mahakam Mountains. She is a magical creature that can absorb human energy." Faith strengthens one's own abilities. But this is the first time we see those who dare to stand under the sun and develop the church."

"The two are not comparable. The Lady of the Lake is much more powerful and has never harmed ordinary people. In addition to enjoying herself, her nature is inclined towards kindness." Roy said firmly.

According to the memory in my mind, there has never been a "Church of Virtue" worshiping the Lady of the Lake in the world of Witchers, because most of the Lady of the Lake are indifferent to fame and fortune, live in seclusion in the lake, and rarely appear.

"Goddess Vivian, why are you suddenly so high-profile?"

"After being suppressed by Dagan for many years, have your ideas changed?" Roy had a guess~IndoMTL.com~, so he accepted my proposal to Yada. ”

The Lady of the Lake has a huge advantage over the many beliefs of Melitelli, Lebioda, and Cliff - she really exists in the world, can show "miracles" at any time, and has a lot of legends and stories With such a halo, it is not difficult to gather believers.

"History has changed, and the development of the world has begun to deviate from my understanding. A Church of Virtue has appeared out of nowhere. Will the Salamander Gang and the Knights of the Flaming Rose appear in the future?"

"What's wrong, kid? You look so ugly."

Roy shook his head, feeling anxious and expectant at the same time,

"The group of believers just now were so fanatical. There will definitely be a problem before long." The bald man said.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess and the Knight of White Rose are all involved in this, so there won't be any trouble... right?"

"We'll see."

Then, the two demon hunters left Vizima City and headed towards the White Orchard, thirty miles northeast of the suburbs.