The Divine Hunter Chapter 8: Bai Zhiyada

The morning light through the window awakened the demon hunter from his meditation. Roy took a deep breath and opened his dark gold eyes. The fatigue accumulated through hard training was swept away and he was refreshed.

It’s a new day!

Then he called Leisuo, and the two packed up their gear and followed the guards sent by Mayor Verelad through the trading area and entered the temple area.

The Vizima Temple District has dilapidated streets and low-rise buildings. In terms of facilities and environment, it is far inferior to the Trade District. In addition, there are only a few city guard patrols patrolling far away from the dark alleys of the temple area. Public security is extremely backward, filth is prevalent, and brutal violence occurs every day.

The three of them quickly arrived at St. Lebiuda Hospital in the center of the temple area. A group of knights from the Knights of the White Rose were blocking the alleyway next to the hospital.

Obviously, there is some kind of security incident going on here.

Under the guidance of the guards, the two demon hunters squeezed past the knight and saw the scene in the center clearly.

A woman with white hair and a slender figure was squatting on the ground with her back to everyone, looking at another deceased lying silently on the ground.

Roy stared at her back, his eyes becoming deep.

Bai Zhiyada

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Identity:

Princess (White Arda was born to King Foltest of Temeria and Arda of Temeria. On the surface, she is the king’s only daughter.)

The bloodthirsty demon bird (five years ago, she was still a monster that drank blood and hunted the residents of Vizima every week for food. Later, Geralt of Rivia lifted the curse and allowed her to return to human form. But she still retains some of her former habits and inherited attributes. There is still a danger of the curse returning.)

Life: 80

Attributes:

Strength: 8

Agility: 9

Physique: 8

Perception: 7

Will: 5

Charm: 7

Spirit: 5

Skills:

One-handed sword specialization LV3...

Dagger Specialization LV2...

Bow Specialization LV2……

……

At this moment, this princess, who has appeared in countless legends and stories, is facing away from the witcher in a half-crouched posture. The posture is really not elegant, and she looks like a person of low social status. Wandering mercenaries and coolies.

It is impossible for any aristocratic woman to behave in such a disgraceful manner in front of everyone like her.

But she did it so naturally and casually that none of the knights present dared to show even a hint of disrespect or ridicule. They remained solemn and solemn in silence.

"This Princess Yada is definitely not a weak and delicate woman. But is it inappropriate for a princess of a country to interfere in the security of the slums?"

The witcher turned around and looked at the knights around him, and suddenly found a familiar face - Cleveland.

The leader of the White Rose Knights of Elland was driven back to Vizima but became a follower of a royal noblewoman. The gap in status made him look a little haggard.

Suddenly, Princess Yada seemed to feel the attention from behind, and stood up and turned her face.

"Amazing——"

The demon hunter's pupils narrowed as this adjective came to his mind.

It is completely unimaginable that the woman in front of me was an ugly monster that ate human flesh just a few years ago.

But now, as an adult, Yada has become an out-and-out beauty.

She has sharp-cut lips, smeared with blood-red lipstick, a high nose bridge, slightly slender eyebrows, and a different kind of charm.

A shawl of snowy hair - yes, it is the kind of hairstyle exclusive to sorceresses, druids, and prostitutes.

The skin under the snowy hair is also dazzlingly white, as smooth as silk with no flaws.

But her clothes did not match her appearance. From her slender neck down, she was covered by a close-fitting brown leather armor, black leather gloves, light-heeled leather short boots, and a delicate dagger on her left waist. A barbed whip is tied to his right waist.

On the whole, her dress has nothing to do with her status as a princess. Instead, she looks like a Scoia'tael assassin wandering in the wilderness.

The witcher strangled the trembling Snake Pie pendant. He also noticed that Yada was slender but very tall, half a head taller than him. There was a silver chain sapphire hanging around her neck. The necklace is exuding a faint fluctuation of magic power.

This is the amulet that White Wolf asked the king to wear for her in order to prevent the curse of the bloodthirsty bird from recurring.

……

On the other side, Yada was also looking at the two strange demon hunters.

Her gaze is not reserved and restrained like that of ordinary women, but is bold, willful, and unscrupulous. Her slender pupils are radiant and extremely aggressive, as if she wants to see the person in front of her from the skin to the bone marrow. through.

However, the witcher remained calm and indifferent under her scrutiny.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood came over, and the sight of countless monsters trying to eat them alive didn't make them lose their minds, let alone a woman?

"Are these two the new bodyguards that Verelad found for me?"

Yada crossed her arms over her chest, her red lips parted slightly, and her hoarse voice had a hint of sexiness.

The two demon hunters nodded. Before they could say anything more, the woman strode towards them.

With the fragrance of mandala, she moved close to the two of them and moved her nose, then she frowned slightly and said nervously,

"Rich smell, humans, elves, and other non-human things..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips.

"Your taste is not disgusting...I allow you to appear next to me. But if you want to be my subordinate, this is not enough."

She suddenly turned around and pointed at the fresh corpse on the ground with her leather gloves, "I heard that witchers are all experts in hunting and investigation, and we need some skilled hunters to defeat the cunning half-murlocs on this trip. If you are If you can catch the murderer who killed the priest and prove yourself, then I welcome you both. Otherwise, go back and find Verelad."

A smile appeared on Yada's lips, "I'll give you one day."

"It won't take a day!"

The bald witcher said lightly, walked to the body with Roy, squatted down and began to inspect, while another knight introduced the two of them,

"The deceased, Harriet, was sixteen years old and worked as a medical assistant at Lebiuda Temple Hospital...Although violent and **** incidents often occur in the temple area, the residents of this area have a consensus that as long as there are still No one with any conscience would take action against the priests of the Temple of Lebiuda."

"The nearby residents have more or less received the care of the priests. So I think the murderer is most likely to be a foreigner, or a guy who has just moved to the temple area."

The priest's pale face without a trace of blood was still filled with the panic before death, and her tongue stuck out of her lips strangely, and her body twisted stiffly.

"Early this morning, her body was found in a dark alley next to the temple. She was probably attacked late last night when she went out to take out the trash."

The priest's thin body was wearing a white robe from the Temple of Lebiuda, but at this time the hem of the robe was broken in half, and scattered blood stains could be seen.

"She was strangled by the neck and suffocated to death."

The knight pointed to her neck, where there was a large dark red palm and finger mark, and there was a shallow and thin wound in the dark red mark.

The demon hunter said, "The murderer had a sharp weapon. He first used the weapon to hold the poor girl hostage."

He held the girl's slender fingers and observed them for a while.

"The girl struggled and fought back when she was attacked later. There were skin flakes from the murderer between her fingernails."

At this time, Yada who was next to me came over and said coldly, "If I catch this villain, I will skin him and cramp him, hang him in the sun, expose him to the sun for three days and three nights, and let him die of pain. ”

"Then you have to be prepared."

Roy suddenly stood up and turned his eyes to the main entrance of Lebioda Hospital.

"The murderer is a newcomer. The way he committed the crime is very inexperienced. He has not dealt with the scene and there are too many suspicious traces." In the demon hunter's senses, a conspicuous light yellow line consisting of pungent smell and footprints appeared. " Ribbon".

"His actions were simple and crude, and he did not kill purely to vent his desires. He was very scared... but he still had some brains and knew that the most dangerous place was the safest place..."

The witcher walked into the main entrance of the hospital, followed closely by a group of knights and Princess Yada.

In the lobby on the first floor, several female caregivers stood worriedly at the door. On scattered hospital beds lay patients wrapped in white gauze and still sleeping soundly.

Roy and Leisuo strode towards the northwest corner of the hall.

"What do you mean, is the murderer in the hospital?" Yada raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise,

But the witchers did not answer, and their eyes turned to a ragged middle-aged man in the distance. The patient, whose arm was wrapped in gauze, was sitting in a daze on the hospital bed.

"Navellon, why did you show up at the hospital?"

Navellon was awakened by the sudden voice, and looked at the group of eyeing knights surrounding him, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

"A demon hunter?" He was stunned for a moment, and then said with strength on his neck, "I am so poor that I don't have a copper coin, so when I am injured, I will naturally come to ask for Lebiuda's favor."

"How did you get hurt?"

"..."

"Alas..." Roy sighed suddenly, a complex look appeared in his dark gold eyes. Why didn't you beat this guy's other leg yesterday?

"Kid, I'll leave the rest to you." The bald demon hunter crossed his arms and looked on coldly.

"Understood!"

The young demon hunter turned his eyes back and said sternly, "Why are you afraid?"

"Afraid? I don't understand what you mean!" Navellen turned to a group of knights and spat, "Dear gentlemen, are you planning to join forces to bully me, a poor helpless beggar?"

"Catch him." Roy suddenly said, "He is the murderer!"

Yada gave him a confused look, and Roy suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Navellen's two wrists to show them to everyone.

On those wrists, there were several strange blood stains.

Roy forced the clothes off his stomach again, and in an instant, dense and shallow scratches were exposed to everyone's sight.

"Was it scratched by the poor priest when he was struggling?"

With a blushing face, Navellon resisted the huge power between the demon hunter's fists and roared, "Despicable demon hunter, you are framing this!"

"My lords, Your Highness the Princess." Navellen knelt on the bed and begged humbly to the knights, "Don't listen to this devil hunter's lies, he is completely talking nonsense and wants to frame me. !"

"You still don't admit it..." Roy pursed his lips, "Part of the wounds on your hands were cut by yourself to disguise yourself, right? And the wounds on the priest's neck... were made with the same weapon, a dagger. ?"

"I assume you don't hide your weapons too far away?"

The demon hunter observed Navellen's face, turned and looked at the corner of the temple, "You're going to hide him somewhere in the hospital, such as the toilet?"

Fear flashed across the man's eyes.

"Knight, please search the temple hospital, focusing on the toilets. I suspect there is a murder weapon hidden there."

Hearing this, the knight glanced at Yada, who nodded, and left with a group of colleagues.

Navilon's face was ashen, and he was still whispering "slander" in a low voice.

"Would you like to take off your pants now and let everyone take a look at the ugly thing that hasn't been washed yet? The smell is almost going to make people vomit."

Navelen completely lost his voice.

"Killing the priestess for no reason? Are you fantasizing about becoming that monster again?"

The demon hunter thought of Aaron, the leader of the Sea Scorpions who was willing to sacrifice himself for his children, and this guy,

"Although you had a monster head in the past, you still had some humanity and conscience, but now, you are just a monster in human skin!"

"And your stupid actions will not have any effect," Roy interrupted his last reverie, "Only the priests of the God of Omens have powerful curse abilities. And the young priests of Lebiuda do Less than."

"You're talking nonsense! It's impossible!" Navellen's face was horrified when he heard this, and he threw himself at the demon hunter uncontrollably. However, two knights next to him held his arms, one on the left and one on the right, and allowed him to struggle and defend himself.

Soon after, the Cleveland Cavaliers found the **** dagger in the temple's toilet.

Princess Yada looked it over, rubbed her leather gloves and said, "Witchers, you really impressed me. You actually caught the suspect in less than a quarter of an hour."

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't admit it now..." Yada licked her lips, a look of excitement appeared on her beautiful face, "No real murderer can persist under my torture. Wait until I confirm his murderer's identity With your status, the two of you can officially join the team to defeat the half-murlocs."

"But now?" Yada faced the trembling beggar, who clearly recognized the identity of the female devil, "Pray. Hold on for a little longer, please me, and maybe I will give you a pleasure."

The Temerian princess said with a smile, and suddenly turned to the witcher,

"A good show is about to take place, will you two come?"

What a show, torturing Navellen?

Although the other party is a scumbag, Roy has no interest in it,

"What are you going to do with him?"

"First torture ~IndoMTL.com~ Then set up a stake in the center of the temple square... and be judged by Lebioda believers and nearby residents!" A blush of excitement appeared on Yada's fair cheeks, " He must be tortured, shed blood, and die wailing in pain... to warn the evildoers!"

The character of this princess is more like that of a man.

"Your Highness, Leisuo and I won't join in the fun... Let's talk about the mayor's mission," Roy Yao asked, "When do you plan to go to Black Tern Island and how many people will you bring?"

"Demon hunter, rigid and boring!" Yada waved her whip in the air with low interest, "We will set off in the evening the day after tomorrow. There will be forty soldiers under my princess' command."

"First go to Lake Vizima and stay overnight in a village in the swamp, and the next morning take a canoe to Black Tern Island in the center of the lake."

"Approximately how many fallen half-murlocs are there in Lake Navizima?"

Yada rubbed her chin with her slender index finger and thought for a while, "The White Rose Knight and I failed to go deep into the lake area the first two times, nor did we find out how many half-murlocs were hidden in the lake area."

"But not less than a hundred."

The face of the bald man became solemn. A few half-murlocs were not enough evidence, but when they appeared in groups, it would be a disaster.

Roy's eyes lit up, and he came up with a brilliant idea...

Half-murlocs appear in lakes and devour underwater creatures. They are especially fond of fishy fish and have no resistance to the smell of fish. If you make good use of this...

"Your Royal Highness, could you please send someone to prepare something... purchase a large amount from the market..."

Yada's pretty face showed a puzzled look at first, and then her charming eyes lit up.