The Divine Hunter Chapter 7: Palace in the Lake
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"A commission from the mad alchemist..."
"I solved it for you. You don't owe that guy a penny now." Roy smiled heartily, "Berengar, the content of the commission is quite interesting. Why did you refuse it in the first place?"
"You think it's interesting?" Berengar sat on the ground with a strange expression on his face, his eyes a little hollow, as if he was thinking of bad past events, "Boy, you are so brave. If it were me, I would never let a warlock I turned into that disgusting, hairy, noisy thing! But if you help me deal with this big trouble, I owe you a favor, the hard work of making weapons..."
Berengar combed his greasy hair with his sweaty palms, "I'll give you a 50% discount!"
"One code equals one code... We have all seen your efforts during this period, and you deserve to be rewarded. Besides, the price has been negotiated before, and Lei Suo will not agree." Roy pretended to be open-minded. He stuffed the golden ticket over, turned around, and grinned painfully, "There are four more swords, I have to worry about them."
"Then this money counts as the wine money you sponsored for me." Belencar put the gold ticket away and yawned, "There is no need to run away after paying off the debt... I have to go back and have a comfortable sleep. ."
"Continue tomorrow!"
Berengar wiped off the water stains on his hands and stood up. His body was slightly stooped due to fatigue. He walked straight past the two demon hunters and walked into the deep night.
"Remember what I told you!" Roy shouted from behind, "If you want to go back now, the travel expenses are completely enough!"
Berengar paused, a look of sternness flashed on his face, "Don't mention anything about Kaer Morhen to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked even faster.
"Little devil," the big man held the two poisonous snake swords tightly in his arms and stared at Berengar's retreating back, "Why do you persuade him to go back?"
Roy stretched out and said, "There are only four people left in the Wolf School. If you can help them bring back an old member, it will definitely be the best gift."
"Come on, there is no news from Geralt. We may not be able to go to Kaer Morhen." Letso shook his head, "Besides, Belengar has been away from home for so many years and has long been accustomed to walking alone. It's not that simple for him to change his mind."
"I can feel that he has been touched a little bit, but this is far from enough..." Roy paused, thinking of the conspiracy he discovered not long ago, "But next, I am going to meet the Lady of the Lake, will you go?" ”
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The bright moon hangs high, and Lake Vizima gently swings its waist and sheds sparkling light.
White waves suddenly appeared on the quiet lake surface, and a strange-shaped creature washed up on the sticky mud of the lake shore. The moonlight reflected its shiny scales and humanoid limbs.
It has a fish head on its shriveled chest, and its two huge fish eyes are moving around. I don’t know if it is too old. There are also two long and white tendrils growing on its lips.
A tattered piece of cloth was wrapped around its neck, covering its back like a small cloak, and duck-like webs grew between its fingers and toes.
It rushed to a rock covered with shells on the shore of the lake and screamed, hissing in the air. Then two witchers jumped out from behind the rocks.
"We meet again..." Under the moonlight, the young demon hunter walked over and extended his hand to the monster in a friendly manner. This strange creature is the half-murloc wise man, Qike, who once took Roy to see the Lady of the Lake.
"Jiligulu...wakaka..." Qike's beard trembled with excitement, and then he shook the witcher's hand, leaving a sticky liquid in the other's palm.
"I understand that reuniting with good friends is worth celebrating! I'm very happy too!" The demon hunter smiled brightly and said sincerely that although the half-murloc man had a catfish head and a funny appearance, he was sincere. "How have you been lately?"
(All the fallen ones died, the goddess resurrected, and the twentieth member of the tribe was born, a cute little guy.)
"That's good... Qike, my friend, I summoned the goddess by the lake in the afternoon and got no response. Do you know what happened?"
"Curry!" Qike's eyes turned to the burly bald man behind Roy, with vigilance, "Wurihe?"
"Don't worry. He and I live and die together, and we respect the goddess equally. I want to take him to see the goddess with me, is that okay?"
Qike tilted his head and fell into silence, as if communicating with someone in the dark. After a while, his eyebrows relaxed, he nodded and stretched out his hand towards the lake.
Roy greeted his companions and pulled out Arondette from behind. Under the moonlight, the long sword refracted and was as bright as day. As he swung it lightly, the gift from the goddess of the lake enveloped the demon hunter's body. He stood steadily on the lake and followed the half-murloc stranger towards the center of the lake.
"Kid, you want me to swim over?"
"Night swimming is the best exercise for your body, why don't you consider it?"
Roy turned his head and whispered a few words to Qike in the excitement of killing. Then the half-murloc man pointed his stubby carrot finger at the big man, and a burst of green light passed over his bare head, invisible. Toli emerged from under his feet, and he stepped onto the lake.
Moist water vapor floated from the distant lake and brushed against their cheeks. The two breathed in the slightly watery air. When they lowered their heads, under the clear and emerald lake water, there were clusters of flowers hidden in the shadows. Schools of fish swam past him, and occasionally one or two fish with gray-black scales curiously swam over and pecked at the soles of his shoes. As he moved forward, they dived to the bottom of the lake in fright.
Continuing to walk, circles of spiderweb-like water waves spread around the soles of their feet. They came to such an area, and the lake surface was as calm as a mirror, reflecting a huge, bright moon. They walked into the projection, as if they were walking past the moon, which was wonderful and incredible.
Further back, a dreamy light blue light appeared not far away.
This does not come from the lights in Vizima City on the other side of the lake, nor is it the moonlight reflected on the lake - it comes from a palace in the center of the lake.
The square palace located on the lake is not big, and it is far from grand. Eight mottled hanging pillars guard the outside of the palace, covered with green algae and shellfish, going down. It was dripping with water, as if it had just emerged from the bottom of the lake.
The two demon hunters stopped in front of the palace in surprise. They did not remember that there was such a palace on Lake Vizima, and they had never seen the shadow of the palace during the day.
The half-murloc geek Jili Gulu explained that this palace once sunk in Lake Vizima and was surrounded by the dark water of Dagan.
After Dagon was eliminated by the witcher, the lake goddess Vivian regained ownership of the palace and summoned it to float to Lake Vizima every night.
In fact, there is a wider and more majestic ancient kingdom under the lake. It is where the half-fish people have lived for generations, and the lake fairies also live here.
"Underwater ruins?" The demon hunter followed the stranger out of curiosity and stepped onto a row of stone stairs. The stone stairs were corroded into shape and sloped downward from the lake surface, gradually reaching the invisible bottom of the lake.
The half-murloc stranger stopped at the stone staircase before entering the palace. He stood sideways with his head held high, his face upright, and his expression respectful, like a servant of a noble.
The two demon hunters stepped into the palace at its signal, and a brilliantly colored throne made entirely of coral appeared in the center of their field of vision. A huge luminous pearl stood suspended in the air above the throne, blooming with a dreamy light blue light, illuminating the interior of the palace.
In the throne, a "woman" lay lazily.
She rested on the armrest of one side of the throne~IndoMTL.com~The huge fish tail under her body swayed lightly and playfully, and the scales shone with blurred colors under the light of night pearls. She leaned her upper body on the other side, holding one hand with one hand. Holding your chin, your seaweed-like thick, emerald green hair covers your sculpted figure and half of your face, revealing the other half of your delicate childish face and petal-like lips.
Her jewel-like beautiful eyes blinked at the witcher, "Roy, the knight of Lake Vizima, are you finally willing to come see me?"
The crisp and soft voice echoed in the palace, completely different from her mature and charming figure, and full of another kind of childlike charm.
Roy controlled the pendant that was shaking violently around his neck. His strong will allowed him to instantly dispel the beautiful thoughts in his mind. At the same time, he glanced at the big man next to him, causing Lei Suo to withdraw his curious gaze.
The Lady of the Lake has changed a lot compared to the last time we met. Not only is her charm more unpredictable, but also her unfathomable strength - lingering around her, everywhere, as if she has substance. magic.
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