The Divine Hunter Chapter 7: The lost blueprint

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Today's dinner is not as sumptuous as yesterday, but there are barbecues, stews, and vegetables.

After a day of hard training, the witcher was so hungry that he could eat a cow.

With a big mouth, the teeth that are much stronger than ordinary people chew the barbecue into pieces, including the skin and bones. You have a leg bone and I have a piece of meat, as if in a competition, a roasted forest deer on the plate is less than It turned into a skeleton in five minutes.

The bald man put down a piece of deer leg and sucked it until it was smooth, looked at the companion next to him, and raised the full wine glass,

"Master Vesemir, in order to thank your sect for your selfless guidance today, I would like to toast you!"

"Wolf Respecting Faction!"

"Here's to Kaer Morhen!"

"Friendship lasts forever!"

…

Most of the wolf faction responded with smiles, but there was also an unharmonious "snort".

"What's the matter, Oakes, you beat me in the training ground just because you're older, so you think you're better at drinking than me?" Lambert raised his glass, his pale cheeks looking extremely unwilling under the candlelight. , he challenged, "Do you dare to compare your drinking capacity with me?!"

"Come on, come on! But you have to be lucky," Oakes said without any sign of weakness, "What do you say if you lose?"

Lambert shouted, "If you lose, I will kowtow to you to apologize!"

"What would you say if you were cheating?"

"That's enough!" Reso gave Oakes a fierce look, and the latter finally stopped.

"Sorry, Oaks has an impulsive temper and often speaks out of his mind. I hope you can forgive me."

"Lambert's style is similar," Geralt's dark cat eyes flickered between the two glaring men. "In fact, he usually only loses his temper at the people he likes to show his concern."

"Huh?!" Both pairs of eyes turned to Bai Lang, making his scalp numb.

"Okay, guys, let's talk about some serious business." Leisuo's eyes slowly swept over everyone, "In order to thank the Wolf Sect for the special professor, the Viper School decided to give your school a big gift after discussion. ."

"To be precise, it is to return Kaer Morhen's lost treasure to its original owner."

In the dining room, the original sound of chewing and the crisp collision of knives and forks with plates suddenly disappeared.

Become audible.

"Letho, what do you mean by this?" Eskar asked puzzledly, "What kind of lost treasure can Kaer Morhen have? I haven't heard of it in more than seventy years, and you have never heard of it. How do you know?"

Geralt, Lambert, and Vesemir all looked questioning.

Leso glanced at Roy, "Speaking of which, it has something to do with this kid... After passing the Green Grass Trial, he gained some special ability due to the randomness of mutation, and occasionally received some kind of revelation, some information about the past. and fragments of the future. And revelations are more likely to occur when stimulated."

"When I first arrived in Kaer Morhen and saw this majestic ancient sea fortress, I had an extremely strong intuition in my heart." Roy took over the words and looked at the sky in ecstasy, his face There was a flash of palpitations,

"And last night, everyone mentioned to me that Kaer Morhen had been attacked and plundered. A picture like this appeared before my eyes...thick smoke billowed over Kaer Morhen, and the castle was filled with flames. , countless thugs surrounded the entire fortress."

"The warlock cast magical storms, lightning, and flames on the tower, bombarding the castle indiscriminately."

"One after another, the wolf sect's demon hunters and young apprentices fell in a pool of blood and lost their heartbeats."

The witchers' breathing slowed down.

Vesemir took a deep breath, the unbearable memories came to his mind, and he took a sip of strong wine.

The fingers holding the cup trembled involuntarily.

"Wait a minute, Roy," Lambert scratched his chin and wrinkled his cheeks, "Are you sure you didn't drink too much last night and hallucinate?"

"If I remember correctly, that attack happened two hundred years ago. Except for Vesemir, Geralt, Eskar, and I are not even tadpoles."

"Can you see things so long ago?"

"Maybe it's just some kind of special magic retrospect reaction?" Geralt tried to explain, "It gave you a nightmare. And, what does this have to do with the lost treasure that Reso mentioned?"

Roy did not refute and continued to explain,

"I saw two mages in the ruins not far from the castle. I guess they were the mages stationed in Kaer Morhen at that time. When the mob invaded the fortress, they were using metallurgy and magic devices in the room. Analysis A set of exquisite and gorgeous armor and weapons, study the alloys and materials used to construct them, and then draw the corresponding equipment blueprints."

"The two of them kept in touch with another witcher using a telescope."

The four members of the Wolf Faction remained quiet and began to believe the story.

The castle wizard and the clairvoyant existed in Kaer Morhen only before that ancient conflict.

No one mentioned this matter to Roy last night.

"The demon hunter seems to be in the forging hall, forging equipment based on the freshly released blueprints."

"But all this was interrupted!" Roy saw some kind of horrific scene, his face was shocked under the candlelight, "The thugs have penetrated into Kaer Morhen. There are too many of them. Dozens of times more powerful than a witcher!"

"Even if the demon hunters fought **** battles, they still could not reverse the outcome of defeat."

……

"So, the lost treasures of the Wolf Faction refer to these equipment blueprints?" Geralt's dark cat eyes turned to Vesemir. He had never heard of any equipment blueprints for the Wolf Faction.

But the latter nodded to him.

"Roy, can you give me a few names? The mage stationed in the castle, and the demon hunter." Vesemir asked, his deep voice carrying an imperceptible tremor.

"The two mages are Hieronymus and Child, and the demon hunter is called Valin!"

After hearing this, Vesemir suddenly closed his eyes and leaned back into the chair. He was so relaxed that his body completely sank into the chair, like a puddle of soft mud.

But everyone could see the sadness and excitement on the old man's face.

"Valin...an old fellow," Vesemir murmured to himself, "Before that disaster happened, I had just turned eighty and was one of the swordsmanship instructors of the Wolf Faction."

"Valin is a mentor who teaches students practical combat and forging. Qiuji has spent his whole life pursuing the armor and weapons of the first generation of legendary demon hunters. His ideal is to restore those sophisticated equipment and arm all new trained demon hunters. Man, only in this way can those tight and stiff brats become master demon hunters."

"I vaguely remember that he had achieved some results and was converting theory into reality, but thugs came to the door. He joined the Kaer Morhen Defense Force, resisted the attack together, and died in the battle."

“The castle, as well as the observation towers and fortresses surrounding the castle, were all looted and turned into ruins.”

"I have searched before and found nothing. I thought that his research results were also taken away by the attackers."

Vesemir paused for a long time,

"Of all the people who stayed in Kaer Morhen during that disaster, I was the only one who survived. There were also a few witchers who ventured outside and escaped by chance."

…

Everyone was silent.

The face is more or less sad.

Dozens of demon hunters and even fort-based mages, combined together, are definitely a powerful force that cannot be ignored. However, in the face of the overwhelming mob, the entire army was almost annihilated.

It was like a wooden boat in the stormy waves, which was washed away and shattered into pieces.

And a trace of determination flashed in the young demon hunter's eyes.

This kind of history must not be allowed to repeat itself!

The witcher must change!

Of course, just as he is doing now, he must first gain the trust of the wolf faction!

"So, Roy's revelation is okay?" Lambert swallowed, his eyes flashing with surprise, "This kid is so talented in swordsmanship and seals, and he also has the special ability to predict."

"How could there be such an outrageous demon hunter in the world?"

"Don't you understand this?" Oakes patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Roy, this is a sign of the revival of the Snake Sect!"

"Don't **** me, a witcher can't change anything!"

……

Under the firelight, the young demon hunter looked around and said in a sincere tone, "Master Vesemir~IndoMTL.com~Everyone of the Wolf Faction, if you are willing, we can set off at any time to find the lost blueprint of the Wolf Faction."

"I can see clearly that the drawings have not been taken away. They are hidden in a secret place that no one knows. They even need to go through the portal."

Vesemir looked Roy up and down with his steady eyes.

He felt more and more that this young demon hunter was different from the old guys like them.

Full of energy and courage.

"Roy, are you really willing to give us the drawings for free?"

"Of course, but it would be best if we could make a copy."

The old man nodded.

"Tomorrow, everyone should go to bed early tonight and make adequate preparations. Those places have not been visited for many years and may have been occupied by monsters." Vesemir patted the table, "Let's set out together tomorrow morning!"