The Divine Hunter Chapter 9: Witch Doctors and Dreams


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"The hint that Yamos left us is straightforward and simple, and the answer is Foltes." Leisuo paid attention to the movements of the maid Sylvia deep in the garden, while stroking his shiny bald head, " As long as we figure out what the dispute was between the king of Temeria and the acrobats in the garden that night, the whole context of the incident will be clear."

Roy nodded in agreement and motioned for the big man to continue,

"But there is another strange situation. Foltest changed his name to Testave, and except for the two of us and the baron and his wife, the servants of La Valedi Castle did not know that he was a 'His Majesty'. '... Yamos is just a wandering circus performer. Logically speaking, he cannot have met Foltest, so how can he reveal his identity and leave us clues?"

"I thought of a possibility..." Roy licked his dry lips, looking slightly excited, "Both Yamos and Arian have entered the garden. Could it be that they accidentally discovered Ful?" Test, and then overheard a secret of the King of Temeria..."

"Secret? You mean..." Lei Suo faintly caught a glimmer of light in his mind.

"The moonlight was hazy that night, and the flowers revealed their alluring fragrance. The paths were hidden among the blooming flowers, and the petals floating in the wind told romance..." Roy's eyes wandered among the flowers, and he said slowly, "So The beautiful scenery, Foltest is just here to take a breather? Wouldn’t that be a disgrace to the scenery!”

"Do you still remember that Sylvia mentioned before that Mrs. Louisa also left the banquet hall that night, saying she was going to take care of her daughter Anais. Is this true? We need to talk to her..." Roy said thoughtfully, "It's best to communicate alone."

……

"Creak-" The wooden door was pushed open, and the two demon hunters walked into a spacious and warm bedroom.

The bright sunlight shines through the cracks in the window, illuminating a young man with a face as golden as paper on the big bed in the center of the bedroom.

He was so thin that he was out of shape: his cheeks were sunken, his cheekbones were protruding, and he had a sickly look on his face. He looked much older than he really was.

At this moment, he was wrapped in a moderately thick blanket, his eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was as weak as a candle that was about to be blown out by the wind.

Mrs. Louisa leaned against the bed and squatted, gently wiping the boy's cheek with a wet towel. She stopped when she heard the footsteps.

"Two masters..." The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up, crossed her fingers in front of her belly, and asked eagerly, "Are there any clues in the garden?"

"We searched both the garden and the servants' dormitory, and the results were not good..." Roy shook his head vaguely, and walked side by side to the bed with Lei Suo, his dark gold pupils scanning the young man's body. , couldn't help but frowned, "Madam, this is Master Aryan, right? How is the situation now?"

Louisa looked haggard and said in frustration, "It's all thanks to the witch doctor to hold her breath..."

Her eyes turned to the other side of the bed. Near the bundled saffron curtains, stood a very old man. His dress was incompatible with the people in the castle: he was wearing a thick and black robe. The bearskin waistcoat, a necklace of chicken feet around his neck, and the yellow-green linen robe hanging to the ground, shabby and old, reminded the witcher of those unkempt herbalists who lived in seclusion in the countryside.

He has gray hair on his temples, with few hairs in the middle of his head, and his face is full of wrinkles. However, his back is straight, his body is strong, and he is energetic.

Cecile

Age: 80

Gender: Male

Identity: Witch doctor (most of them are smooth-talking, bluffing people, a few have the ability to cast spells, but their talents are between warlocks and ordinary people.)

Life:60

Magic power: 150

Properties:

Strength:5

Agility:5

Physique: 6

Perception:12

Will:10

Charm:5

Spirit:15

Skills:

Ancestral Secrets Level 5: A spellcasting system similar to Druid's natural spells, which mainly includes three parts: curse, healing and protection, and bone divination. Since witch doctors are generally less sensitive to chaotic energy than warlocks, occult techniques often require more complex rituals and casting materials than spells, and are more primitive and rough, but unique.

Meditation lv5

Others slightly

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"Master Demon Hunter, this is Cecil, the witch doctor specially sent by the Baron from Wellen. Aryan is unconscious and unable to eat. Ordinary doctors are helpless. Even the warlock has seen it. Nothing could be done. But the witch doctor did it, and he saved Aryan's life with a talisman."

Louisa nodded gratefully to the witch doctor, then lifted the blanket off the boy's body, revealing his neck, where a yellow amulet hung impressively.

Made from juniper berries and silver fir, with a lingering hint of sage, and an iridescent glow swirling around the amulet.

"It's a pity that he couldn't revive Arian."

"It's quite remarkable to be able to do this..." the demon hunter said truthfully, it was just that he couldn't eat, but Arian, who was in a coma, could barely even replenish water, which ordinary people couldn't hold on to. They will die of dehydration in a few days.

But the witch doctor Cecil miraculously kept him alive.

Roy looked at the old man. He had been in contact with many warlocks, so he could feel an aura similar to that of a warlock, but it was also mixed with the aura of wild herbs, animals, and livestock.

He gives the impression that he is somewhere between a warlock and a druid, and his outfit is extremely familiar.

"Willen's witch doctor Cecil, where have you seen this guy?" Roy wondered.

"Oh, here you are, two men, two venomous snakes..." The old man spoke first, with his hands on his hips, speaking to the two demon hunters in a slightly weird drake voice, "Just right, Ya Li An is waiting for you."

"Do you know us?" Roy glanced at Leisuo, who shook his head at him and said that he had never seen this old man.

"The bone divination clearly told me the result." The old man suddenly turned around, looked out the window, and recited the obscure prophecy, "You will come, covered with blood but with kindness in your heart, through the fog, and expose the ugliness. , shatter the **** reflection and awaken the sleeping person."

"So you are here, prophecies will never lie!"

After hearing this, the demon hunter looked surprised and confused, and Lady Louisa quickly explained, "Of the two masters, His Excellency Cecil has a weird temper and often says some mysterious things, and we can't figure it out. What do you mean, but he didn’t mean any harm."

Leisuo said quite understandingly, "There are some people in this world, witch doctors and even blind people, who are gifted and have the ability to predict... Mr. witch doctor, were you just describing our future?"

The bald man asked tentatively, "Can you help us find the real murderer and save Master Aryan?"

"The witch doctor is not omnipotent..." The old man kept a serious expression on his wrinkled face and shook his head, "All I can do is follow the footsteps of the ancestors' spirits, cross the still water, and Under the full moonlight, I see a blurry reflection of the future... The witcher saved Arian, only with the two of you."

"And my silver fir amulet won't last long, it will expire in another week."

"One week?!" Mrs. Louisa, who was listening on the sidelines, was shocked. "What will happen to my child then?"

"Don't worry, noble madam, there is a prophesied savior, and Ariane will be safe and sound." The witch doctor suddenly waved to the two demon hunters, "Look at this poor child, have I seen this before?" There are few difficult and complicated diseases, but his condition is really rare. It is not like a curse or poisoning, and there is no residual chaotic energy fluctuation in the body."

"Two masters, please." Mrs. Louisa clasped her slender hands on her chest and begged with her pretty face raised.

"Madam, don't hold out too much hope. We can only do our best. After all, you mentioned that both warlocks and doctors have treated Master Aryan, but the effect is very little. Our medical skills are not as good as theirs."

As Roy spoke, he gave the old man a serious look and hesitated, "By the way, Your Excellency Cecil, do you live around Fike Island in Willen?"

"Witcher, how do you know this?"

"I've heard that there is a witch doctor with great powers and weird temper living nearby." Roy explained casually, and then said, "By the way, do you also have a goat called Princess?" ?"

"Mystical powers? Cecil is a bad old man and cannot bear this title..." the old man said disdainfully, "As for the goat you mentioned, many of the witch doctors' treatment methods are inseparable from goat blood, but I don't have that I raise goats in my spare time... The name Princess was chosen very cleverly... It suits me very well." The old man touched his bare chin and kept the name in mind.

"Probably it's not the time yet...he hasn't started raising that goat," Roy felt that it was almost the same. Cecil, the witch doctor who would ask Geralt to help him find goats in the future, had a bad temper. Weird old man, "I didn't expect to meet this guy in the barony."

He does have some real ability.

……

Arian La Varetti

Age: 11

Identity: Heir to the La Valette family, eldest son of Baron La Valette, knight apprentice

Health: 3050 (Dream)

"Dream..." Roy rubbed his temples, thoughtfully.

Arian lost in a dream?

"Little devil, did you find something?"

"You speak first."

Leso has briefly checked the young man's body, "The witch doctor and I agree that Arian's condition is very strange. There are no traces of curses or poisoning on his body, and there are no magic fluctuations..."

The big hand like a cattail fan took out the blanket for the boy's slender right leg~IndoMTL.com~The index finger suddenly tapped the bottom of the knee, instantly activating the knee-jerk reflex of this leg. "The basic reflexes of the body are still there. Now, he is not in a coma..." The big man opened the young man's eyelids again, and everyone was shocked to find that his eyeballs were turning rapidly, and the whites and pupils of his eyes were moving up and down.

"Master..." Louisa was startled by this horrifying situation, "What's wrong with Arian?"

"Don't worry, madam, this is a normal reaction..." The demon hunter has a deeper understanding of human body structure, reflexes, and physiological activities than most doctors. "Usually, when people are in shallow sleep and are about to wake up, will produce this rapid eye movement symptom."

"To be more precise, Arian is dreaming..." Roy took a deep breath, "He is trapped in a dream."

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