The Divine Hunter Chapter 5: Get ready (Happy National Day!)

Small Skellige, standing on a hill surrounded by green trees, is the magnificent fortress of King Bran, the ruler of the islands.

A magnificent bedroom.

A figure carrying two swords and blazing eyes stood quietly in front of a soft blue bed.

The sparks crackling and flying in the fireplace illuminated his complicated face and the sleeping figure in his pupils.

The Queen of Sintra looked much more haggard than the last time we parted.

A wisp of crow's feet clearly appeared in the corner of the eye. The cheekbones were prominent due to being too thin. The withered and yellow hair was messily spread on the back of the head. The lips were dry and pale. The grace and beauty before were completely gone, and he became like an ordinary forty-year-old. year old women.

She seemed to be caught in some kind of nightmare, her eyebrows furrowed, her cheeks tense, her body straight even when she fell asleep, and her hands clenching the quilt on her chest.

Roy looked at her and felt an inexplicable warmth.

In his last days in the Skyrim Province, he clearly felt that in addition to Golfing, there was another life in the world of witchers that was closely connected to him.

This time he regarded the other party as a landmark and opened the door to the world at night to teleport over. Unexpectedly, he came directly to Skellige.

Meet Calanthe who defected to her husband's brother.

And that mysterious connection reached its tightest peak at this time.

Roy pressed the trembling pendant around his neck, feeling inexplicably excited.

A tiny life was leaping lively in the belly of Queen Sintra, conveying a feeling of affection and joy to him.

At the same time, it reveals unusually deep vitality and magic power.

"Calanthe, Calanthe...it turns out that the little guy in your belly is causing trouble."

The unborn child was greeting him unconsciously.

At present, it seems that this child, like her niece Xili, has inherited the blood of the elder.

The ancient blood flowing in her body evokes the throbbing of the same bloodline of the demon hunter.

Roy couldn't decide whether this was a gift or a curse.

“The fateful bond created by the law of accident is indeed wonderful.”

Now Geralt has a daughter of destiny, Ciri.

And I also have a child of destiny.

But Roy is not very old. He is still a fun-loving young man and cannot understand the emotions of his father at all.

He was simply happy.

"Little one, stay healthy and grow up quickly..." Roy knelt down and brought his cheek slightly closer to the sleeping queen on the bed, almost touching her belly, while his right hand was dozens of centimeters away. After making two gestures, it seemed that by doing so, he could caress the little face of the unborn baby.

Then he shook his head and laughed, his heterochromatic pupils glowing brightly,

"You lost your father and your identity as a princess before you were born. I can't let you live alone. When I come to Soden this time, I will bring your niece to you!"

Leave a farewell message.

The witcher disappeared suddenly into the bedroom.

After a while, Calanthe on the bed moved his eyelids and suddenly opened his eyes, looking around with blank emerald green eyes.

"Who was here just now?" She murmured to herself. She listened to the salty and sultry sea breeze blowing in from the window, and her heart moved. "Ester, are you back to visit me and the child?"

The surprised and anxious voice echoed in the bedroom, but no one responded for a long time.

……

In the early morning, a ray of white light from the sky illuminated the rippling blue lake in the center of the Nine Valleys.

Leso, the Oakes brothers, Lambert, and Rita Nieder... The few people who woke up from the hangover called Roy, who had returned from Skellige, and arrived at the clearing by the lake.

Lambert's cheeks were still flushed, and he hooked his hand provocatively at Roy due to his drunkenness.

"Come here, boy, let me see what you learned in Skyrim Province, the summoning spell you mentioned yesterday, and the power to defeat the dragon, the dragon's roar..."

"Are you sure?" Roy shook his head and laughed, "I'm afraid it will hurt your confidence!"

"Don't talk so much, be careful of capsizing in the gutter!" Lambert grinned and showed his white teeth, and the sharp steel sword in his hand made a beautiful sword dance, "I passed the second mutation, and I also want to give you something awesome. Look! But the use of long-range weapons is prohibited, otherwise it would be too boring to keep sneaking around and firing cold arrows!"

"Follow his wish!" Coral winked at Roy, "Teach me a lesson for this guy who talks so freely. I also want to see what's going on with the spell system in Skyrim Province."

……

Roy nodded.

The summoning rune is put into the mind mentally.

With a thought, boom!

A blue-purple sphere appeared in the gap between the two.

135 points of magic power (lv2 plus ancient blood is reduced by 60% in total, but the cost of crossing planes is increased by 50%), and 15 points of experience are deducted.

A pale and huge elemental elf appeared out of thin air.

It is more than two meters tall and looks strong and strong, with hard and huge muscles made of frost all over its body.

The limbs, chest and abdomen, and the back of the neck are covered with shield-like blue-gray armor. On top of it is a triangular head, with a pair of small ice-blue eyes hanging on it, staring at Lambert emotionlessly.

The eyes of several people watching were solemn, and their expressions became solemn.

The demon hunters present were all veterans, but no one had ever seen this weird elemental creature.

Compared to the fragile fire spirit, which is good at long-range fireballs, the ice spirit is rough-skinned and thick-bodied. In addition to being sensitive to flames, it is also surprisingly resistant to other spells, especially physical attacks.

And every punch and kick has the effect of freezing and slowing down, making it an out-and-out human shield-type summon!

Roy's summons is not over yet.

The five fingers of his left hand outlined a dark Kelamp seal, and the magic light gathered in front of him. He took a breath at the same time, and the secret method of the Griffin Sect that had not been used for a long time broke out again!

Flutter your wings!

"Coax!"

With an inspiring roar, the demon hunter's illusion jumped out of the torrent of magic.

Lambert on the opposite side followed the same example, using the same five-finger outline to summon an illusion of himself.

The steel sword was raised, and the figure rushed over like an arrow from the string.

Roy calmly gave two instructions in succession.

Bingling stood in front of him and met Lambert's shimmering blade.

The two illusions fought together.

Shuashua——

A cold sword light passed through the air.

After the short and fierce clash of gold and iron, the sword light flashed continuously. The hostile vision lingered for less than two seconds.

The mutated illusion, which inherited Roy's physical attributes and combat power, quickly shattered the ordinary illusion that Lambert could only use to confuse people.

"Pfft..."

Lambert blocked Ice Spirit's thunderous strike from top to bottom with one sword.

The left hand outlines a red talisman.

The Igni Seal composed of flames enveloped the Ice Spirit, burning out water vapor and white smoke all over the sky, but it still kept moving and punched Lambert.

But the Arden trap under its feet tightly restrained its bloated and huge body. Its movements were so slow that it couldn't even touch a single hair of Lambert, who was as agile as a mongoose.

If this continues, it will be burned into ice water by the demon hunter's flames in less than twenty seconds!

Illusion joined the fight at this time.

Shua——

Arondette made bursts of air-piercing sounds and hit Lambert **** the back.

At the same time, Bing Ling raised his elephant leg and suddenly stamped his foot on the ground!

The crystal frost edges exploded!

Frost shocks Lambert!

Lambert rolled to the ground and left the attack range,

Press your left hand on the ground beneath you, and a range-shaped Alder explodes after the second mutation!

The invisible magic power exploded around his body, causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere.

The burly and cold Ice Spirit was shaken backwards, but the huge inertia kept it standing steadily.

And the illusion was directly thrown backward to the ground by the raging torrent of magic power!

Shuashua—

Lambert stepped lightly, leaving an afterimage.

One sword cut off the illusion's head.

Pfft!

A large piece of pale frost air splashed out from the broken body of the illusion. Lambert had no time to avoid it. The leather armor, leather pants, and arms on his left half were all affected by the freezing air, and crystal ice flowers appeared!

His speed and reaction were weakened by 30%!

Bing Ling's huge body made a clattering sound on the ground, and then waved its two arms to attack him clumsily.

Roy, on the other hand, smiled at the ugly-faced Lambert, quickly outlined his fingers, and the second demon hunter illusion jumped out from the magic light bursting from his fingertips.

But the interval was too short, there was no wing flapping this time, and the body looked slightly transparent!

"What the hell!" Lambert spun around the ice spirit in a ghostly circle, and with the huge power in his hand, he slashed the slightest crack in its back with his sharp sword.

But it has no weaknesses. In a short period of time, there is nothing you can do against it with physical attacks alone, and Lambert is not very good at seals!

"Stop!"

Lambert shouted.

Roy gave an order, and the sword-carrying Phantom and Bingling stopped obediently, came to his side and stood with their heads bowed.

"You plan to tire me out in a wheel battle? You're cruel!" Lambert sighed helplessly. There is no doubt that he can kill the ice spirit and the illusion, but Roy will definitely summon them again immediately, endlessly .

And his Arondette hasn't been unsheathed yet, and he has no power to distract himself.

Unconsciously, the gap between me and him has become so huge.

Lambert looked at Roy Man with resentment, "Do you know how to respect your elders? Can't you let me win once?"

"You don't have to be experienced and powerful, just let it go?"

Lambert grunted and returned the sword to its sheath, and then he and the others gathered around the ice spirit, touching it left and right, full of desire to explore.

"Is this thing related to the troll?" Lambert asked,

"Nonsense! The troll is much more powerful than it!" Oaks patted the back of the ice spirit's head. It looked like a fool, its two ice-blue eyes showing no reaction, "It's also smarter than it, I think it's more Like a frost golem."

"This is normal," Coral said seriously, "Most elemental creatures do not have high intelligence, let alone this ice spirit. Even the powerful Di spirit's brain is not easy to use, otherwise it would not be sealed in. Elemental bottle."

"But how did you do it? Learn such a powerful spell in just two months?" Seret glanced at the companions around him, "All the old guys here can only master the witcher's seal at best. ."

"Tamriel's magic system is different from our world. Maybe I have a little talent in their world."

"There is a good thing called a spell book over there." Roy's words were quite shocking. "Tear up the spell book, and you can bypass the difficult learning process and directly master a magic. The premise is that you have a certain talent. And I happen to have it!"

Coral stroked her hair gently, with a hint of longing in her eyes, "Listening to what you said, Tamriel's spells seem to be more advanced than our world. The enchantment table you gave me yesterday has a complex and exquisite structure. It's completely different from the infusion I know."

"Indeed," Roy said solemnly, "After all, there are gods in that world—eight holy spirits and sixteen demon gods! I even had interactions with one of them!"

Roy's words came to an abrupt end. During the reminiscing last night, he did not tell his companions about the demon gods Sangjian and Xuerui.

This time even Lambert Oaks didn’t ask.

Although demon hunters do not believe in gods, they maintain a basic sense of awe.

"Boy, you should bring back a spell book to open our eyes!" Seret said regretfully,

"This is my oversight. But don't worry, I will definitely have the opportunity to take you to see it in person in the future!"

Roy was thinking that he might be able to use the World Gate as an experiment and take a few companions to travel to Skyrim Province to gain power.

But not now, he is still avoiding the limelight.

He has to execute his plan first.

……

"By the way, where's your key to defeating the dragon Mirmenir, the dragon roar? Hit me and I'll experience the treatment of a dragon!" Lambert shouted again.

Roy noticed the expectant looks in everyone's eyes, and naturally he would not use dragon roar on the stupid Lambert.

At close range, not to mention flesh and blood, steel and iron bones will be shattered.

My mind sank into the rune.

Compared to Tamriel, summoning a dragon's roar in the witcher world requires fifty more mana points.

But he can afford it.

Roy faced the direction of the lake, took a deep breath, and activated the summoning rune.

"Vos!"

The loud response is heart-stopping!

Far away in Skyrim Province, the snow-covered Roaring Peaks lead.

A thin man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks covered with frost and snow was climbing the 7,000 steps with a simple-looking young man. The latter's body trembled like an electric shock. Suddenly he felt something and turned around to look back at the ice-covered cliff. abyss.

"Golden Eyes?"

A majestic force that is irresistible, traveling through space barriers!

From the continent of Tamriel, come to Toussaint!

A dark, narrow crack appeared in front of Roy, and the power of the earth's bones surged out, as his Tum penetrated the calm water of the ancient well.

Bang!

It’s like a thousand tons of weight fell from the sky!

The icy lake water splashed into the air, like a river suddenly rising in tide. The boiling water splashed in front of everyone, splashing everyone's body and face.

A huge hole with a radius of more than three meters appeared on the surface of the water, and a string of dense bubbles emerged from the bottom of the water.

But it only lasted a second.

Dozens of fat-headed fish turned over and floated on their white belly.

"This is the dragon's roar..." Everyone looked amazed,

Keen thought thoughtfully, "Why do I feel that it is similar to the 'roar', or flapping of wings, that comes from the spirits of the four elements in the secret method of the Griffin Sect?"

Roy exhaled, and the sun shone a glistening layer of sweat on his relaxed cheeks,

"Specifically, the 'roar' of the Griffin sect is used to manipulate elements, while the dragon's roar manipulates another kind of power."

The power of earth bones.

"Okay, brat, your current fighting style and method don't look like a demon hunter at all." The bald man crossed his hands on his chest and looked at his disciple with complex amber eyes, "My swordsmanship is barely adequate. But he has a bunch of messy abilities."

The three Oaks brothers and the Cat School nodded in sympathy. Now they can no longer understand the methods of this young junior. It is chaotic and full of fatal threats. There are many kinds of killer tricks hidden in him. .

Their past experience can no longer guide this kid.

"So what?" Rita Nied raised her chin and grabbed Roy's arm with pride, "No matter what fighting method, as long as you can protect yourself and the people you care about, what's the point? Relationship? And, as far as I know, he has never abused his power!"

Everyone nodded.

This is quite true.

If it were them, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, they would have mastered such a powerful and strange power, and they would have been full of love and happiness all over the world!

The witcher is infertile, so he has no worries, he will sleep with at least dozens of women!

And this kid, at such a young age, was manipulated by Rita Nied.

Thinking of this, a group of old men looked at each other and felt a huge sense of comfort.

Roy probably won’t be able to enjoy their love in this life!

……

The next two days.

Roy continued to stay in the Toussaint Valley of the Nine laboratory to accompany a few people.

With a superficial understanding, he assisted Coral and Kalkstein in researching the enchantment table, and supported them with a few soul stones, and the two quickly entered the state.

Strive to localize this enchantment table so that they can infuse the equipment of the Witcher Brotherhood with enchantments!

As for Triss, after a reluctant farewell, she temporarily returned to Vizima.

Letho and Kian took the "Apothecary's Guide to Skyrim" translated by Roy in Northern Territory and devoted themselves to it without sleep or food.

There are endless possibilities between these herbs from other worlds and local herbs.

According to them, these brand-new herbs will have a profound and huge impact on the existing magic potion formulas, potion formulas, grass decoction formulas, and the high-level vampire decoction formulas they are researching.

But it takes a lot of time to test and modify

Druid Evelyn of the High Alder Forest Botanical Garden also began to try to transplant herbs from Skyrim.

Maybe it's God's will.

The climate of Novigrad is very close to that of Snowman.

The possibility of herbal transplantation from these new worlds is high, and then the Brotherhood will be sitting on a steady stream of herbal resources.

It is worth mentioning that during the time when Roy disappeared, Kiyaen was blooming like an old tree, and his relationship with Evelin was progressing rapidly.

Ms. Druid doesn’t seem to mind Kyaan’s terrifying face at all. A deep understanding has developed between the two, and all they need is a statement.

Roy would be happy to see this happen, and it would be best if Kiyaan could keep the druid to serve the Brotherhood forever.

……

But it's not all good news.

The transformation of dragon scales and keels is not ideal.

Even with Mr. Vesemir's forging technology, he is still powerless in the face of this precious and rare forging material.

“I don’t know exactly what kind of creature the dragon in Skyrim is ~IndoMTL.com~ but its scales are rich in magic, and its hardness and toughness are unprecedented in my experience. It is also incredibly light and is as good as a dream. ”

"The equipment of the Demon Hunter School that we have mastered, including the Snake School, Flying Lion Monster, Wolf School, and Griffin School, are all unable to exert its full effectiveness."

"Similarly, dragon bones can be made into heavy armor with astonishing defense, and they can also be forged into magical and unstoppable bone weapons."

"We need at least two forging masters, plus an Ofelian who is proficient in magic infusion, or wait for Ms. Rita and Kalkestan to become famous for their research on the magic platform, and then join forces to create these two precious Material."

"Otherwise, it will be a waste of resources!"

……

The transformation of dragon bones and dragon scales is temporarily on hold.

As for the dragon blood, Roy has not revealed it to everyone yet.

After all, there are still a large number of alchemical materials, herbs, and corpses of high-level vampires that have not been studied clearly, and research must be done step by step.

During the two days, Roy also secretly returned to Gawain's house to check on the children, and repeatedly confirmed the safety of the old Moore couple, little Mino, and Cantilla.

Roy then took away part of the high-level vampire's blood and his own blood essence from Kalkstein.

Because Roy doesn't want the coral to bleed anymore.

Mixing the two with dragon's blood, he refined the second tempering elixir.

But it's a pity.

The ancient blood dormant in the demon hunter's body is like an extremely picky eater who actually refuses the second dose of the elixir of tempering.

This results in an effect that is less than one percent of the first time.

This may be the back-up left behind by Master Mirror. He could only find other ways to strengthen the ancient blood.

……

Two days later, Roy said goodbye to everyone, took Gorfin with him, and embarked on a journey to Soden to find Geralt, Ciri, and find out information about the four great masters.