God-level Demon Hunter

Since then, the White Rose Knight and Aza Javid, who died for the country, all fell to the honorary title of dying for the country, and the citizens of Vizima were also appeased.

"Foltest has no objections, but Adda completely ruined his layout?" Roy was curious, "How did Her Royal Highness convince my father?"

"You have to ask her yourself, but the situation is not optimistic." Lei Suo shook his head, "The result on Black Tern Island will definitely aggravate Foltest's fear, and the Church of the Lake Lady may not be able to move an inch in Vizima .”

"The answer will be revealed in a few days."

After taking a bath, Roy spent the next few hours in meditation until dawn.

There was a faint white light outside the window, and he and Lei Suobing left in two ways.

Calculating the time, Brother Serrit's operation in Toussaint should also end, so Lessor had to find a way to contact the brothers and inform them of Vizima's new foothold.

By the way, Berengar, who is guarding the smithy, waits for the four swords to be released

And Roy first ordered a suit of leather armor at the tailor shop. It was black and the style was the same as before.

Even if he didn't do this, he still had to change his clothes. Recently, his body has grown rapidly, and his height has reached 1.76 meters. The thin type is also much more developed than ordinary people.

The old clothes don't fit well anymore.

Afterwards, the demon hunter rushed to the temple area to inquire about the situation. The petite body of Gorfinn was hidden in the hood, and only a pair of round eyes were exposed, looking around curiously.

The little guy has completely made his home in the witcher's hood.

"Everything is normal." Roy glanced at the square from a distance. There was a sea of ​​people. The number of citizens who came to worship the goddess of the lake was as large as before. Even because of the mayor's speech yesterday, more Vizima people became curious about the goddess.

The entire square was blocked.

"No, Princess Adda is not here."

The priest presiding over the morning meeting was replaced by someone else. This was an extremely important job, and Adda usually would not do it to someone else.

Roy instantly realized that there must be a problem with Foltest, and he was a little worried.

"Gollum—"

"I'm fine, Golfin, don't worry." Roy felt the pet's doubts again, and pointed at the tall statue, "This is called a rally, and they are praying to the goddess of the lake, Vivian."

As he said that, he couldn't help but think of the scene where the lake girl would turn the souls of believers into water spirits.

Is that fate good or bad?How many believers present can accept it?

"Gr...hm..."

"Quiet, if you call again, there will be no dried fish!"

After observing the situation in the temple area, Roy went to visit the residence of the alchemist Kalkstein.

This Frankenstein seems to have had some bad experiences recently, and his appearance has changed drastically: his messy hair, goatee and eyebrows have disappeared, and a large area of ​​​​burned and blackened scars appeared on his monkey-cheeked face, smeared Cooling salve.

"I'm not in good health today, so I don't have the time to entertain guests. Come back after a while, and wait for me to recover from my injury."

With a hunched body, he hobbled to welcome Roy into the house, looking sick and speaking weakly.

The demon hunter looked at the other party with a half-smile, and had another guess in his mind. This Frankenstein knew about Aza's plan before, and with his wild ideas...

"Master Alchemist, why do I feel like you were struck by lightning?"

"Cough...cough...I don't understand what you mean, what lightning? This is because an accident occurred in the recent experiment, and there was an explosion accident."

"Okay, let's treat it as an accident..."

"Young man, this is the truth!" Kalkstein urged solemnly, "Don't go out and make trouble for me."

"I promise, no one will know your secret," the demon hunter patted his chest, then lowered his voice, "Actually, I have other purposes for visiting today, Aza Javid..."

The alchemist slapped his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, "How did I forget this, Aza Javid's 'sacrificing his life for the country' is simply a god-sent opportunity! Now his villa is an unguarded treasure house, not as good as ours Cooperate again? Just like last time, this time you can let go and destroy all organs."

"How are you thinking? Let's hurry up, before the soldiers seize it!"

"Aren't you sad at all?" Roy asked in surprise, "Haven't you and Master Aza worked together before?"

"Who says I'm not sad?" Kalkstein rubbed his black fingers at the dry and chapped eye gum, and flicked, "I made an exception this morning to mourn for him for a quarter of an hour, no more. I still have to do research !"

Cheap friendship, Roy mourned for Aza for two seconds,

"How to distribute the inheritance."

"All the research materials belong to me. Of course, you can choose to take part of the copy, and the remaining gems and crowns belong to you."

"make a deal!"

No.17 Spell Book

The witcher cautiously bypassed the patrolling guards near Foltest Castle and successfully sneaked into the villa of royal advisor Aza Javid.

The owner of the villa has already died in his hands, so he doesn't have to worry about destroying the magic mechanism and triggering the alarm.

In addition, according to Kalkstein’s description, this mage from Zerekhan, who graduated from Ban Ade, had never joined the Warlock Association, was estranged from the Northern Warlock Organization, and did not have any close mage friends. Accepting his inheritance would not Have any worries.

The witcher ransacked with all his might, not only targeting the laboratory, he searched all the rooms in the villa.

By chance, he found a pile of fragments of human bones under the floor of a certain bedroom, about a dozen people.

The surface of the bone is riddled with traces of being corroded by strange and weird medicines, one can imagine how much pain the owner of the bone suffered when he was alive.

Roy silently put away all the remains, preparing to take them outside the city and bury them in peace.

"Unexpectedly, at this point in time, Aza Javed has already started human trials. He is really a cruel guy."

In fact, although warlocks have great power and long lives, they have to abide by certain iron laws. This is the fundamental principle for the warlocks of the North to settle down in the human kingdom - they must not coerce ordinary people and carry out cruel and inhumane human activities. Experiments (mostly black arts experiments).

Unless the experiment is open within the organization, and the process is safe, it is voluntary by the experimenter.

Any violations found are met with justice and equality - often in Dimokin shackles for centuries.

Obviously, the Zerikhan sorcerer did not follow the iron law of sorcerers, but he kept it under wraps.

According to the original history, he can live for another ten years, until he becomes the backbone of the Salamander Gang, frantically using living people to conduct mutation experiments for demon hunters.

"Killing this guy early can be regarded as saving the lives of hundreds of innocent people."

The reason why Aza Javid died was rooted in the fact that Roy's words to Adda allowed the princess of Vizima to contact the lady of the lake, and this is the reason why a series of events deviated from history occurred.

The structure of Vizima has also undergone tremendous changes due to his intervention.

"Aza is dead, will the Salamander Gang appear in the future? Without the Salamander Gang, wouldn't I be indirectly doing Kaer Morhen a favor?"

"So the Wolf School, Geralt, do you owe me a favor?"

……

The outcome of this search was somewhat beyond the expectations of the demon hunter. In his opinion, most warlocks can accumulate considerable wealth by virtue of longevity and alchemy magic, which allows them to enjoy a luxurious life on the one hand, and Make them afford expensive experiments and spellcasting materials.

Azar's current status is still Foltest's royal consultant, with a generous salary.

Logically speaking, he would have to save a huge sum of money, right?

However, even though Roy dug three feet into the ground, he only found a small bag of coins and sapphires, with a total value of less than two hundred crowns.

"Miscalculation, Aza should have put valuables in the portable space equipment, and now the body has been brought back by the White Rose Knight."

After suffering a dark loss, the demon hunter became ruthless, and simply packed away the rhinoceros head specimens in the laboratory and some of the strange-shaped organs in the glass jars.

Some he could recognize: the white widow, and the mutated protein of the male Andregg bug, a rare spell-casting material.

There is also a mutation inducer of the crab spider, which is equivalent to the normal level, and satisfies the mutations (2/10) required to improve the profession.

In terms of materials, in addition to Aza's research notes over the past few decades, the demon hunter also found an old cowhide manuscript in the secret compartment, with esoteric ancient languages ​​written on the cover.

"Gulu..." the little boy who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder called softly, and stretched out his webbed fingers towards the book.

"Can you understand, Golfin?"

"Gu... Lu... Lu..." It stuffed its pink fingers into its mouth.

"This is not for food, bear with it for now, and I will get you some dried fish when I go out. Remember that you are a proud griffin, and transformation is not a reason for you to act like a spoiled child!"

"Then it becomes a dog, don't you..."

The demon hunter caressed the head of the fish and turned the pages of the book, "gwen Alzur ray...Azure's Thunder." The first half of the book recorded in ancient language the legendary spells that Aza used on Black Tern Island in detail, and the second half Part of it describes another spell of the same level - Azulie's double cross.

Roy knew little about spells, but he could figure out the general content with the help of a good ancient language. This is a terrible summoning magic. After it is fully released, it can create huge magical creatures.

This spell also came from Azulie, one of the co-creators of the famous mage and demon hunter.

There is also such a history after the spell: Azulie used the double cross to summon a huge centipede, this terrifying monster quickly destroyed half of Maribau, and there are still ruins and relics there.

The power of the forbidden spell can be imagined, but the manuscript is missing a part, which is also fortunate, otherwise Aza would not only use lightning and thunder to attack them.

The demon hunter put away the spell book as a treasure, and decided to share it with Kalkstein after considering it. Who knows if this guy is watching him, and he may cooperate with him in the future.

……

"Demon hunter, I'm surprised that you didn't steal the spell book..." The alchemist grinned and stroked his neck subconsciously until there was a piece of air, his goatee was gone, "Your honesty won Gained my trust!"

The alchemist and the witcher shook hands, and suddenly straightened their backs, "I feel rejuvenated in my body, so I decided to teach you something extra."

"Alchemy formula, three kinds, it is your reward for honesty."

This was a surprise, Roy asked again,

"Master Alchemist, those materials...can you give me a copy first."

"Demon hunters can't master magic, so why are they interested in these magic research materials? You give the reason. Common materials aside, this spell book..." The alchemist's expression was unusually serious, "If it spreads out, it will cause disaster .”

"Don't worry, I'm going to give the spell book to a warlock friend of mine." The witcher's eyes softened, which was considered an investment, "A member of the Warlock Brotherhood will not abuse power."

Kalkstein stared at him a few times, handed over the copy, and began to teach the witcher the three potion formulas in his own laboratory.

Kalkstein's laboratory is more spacious and brighter than Aza's laboratory, with more strange things, and there are many dried herbs, as well as ground saltpeter and sulfur, which is the old profession of an alchemist.

Golfing, still in murloc form, was placed on the table to enjoy a feast of fresh fish, accompanied by a black cat named Sandro, Kalkstein's pet.

Cats in this world are very sensitive to magical energy, and they usually get close to warlocks with magical powers, so many warlocks like to keep one.

"Demon hunter, we have a little friendship. I will call you Roy from now on, and you will call me Carl."

"Hmm..." Roy put on leather gloves like an alchemist, and couldn't help but glance aside. The black cat Sandro was proudly raising his head like a king, with his beard trembling, he put a black The claws pressed against Golfin's sticky head, but Golfin ignored it and continued to fight with the little fish.

"You said that you have mastered five alchemy formulas: Calendula Potion, Paralyzing Poison, Swallow, Pai Cui's Potion, and Thunder. You also have a certain foundation in pharmacy. But I still need to check your real level. You Just choose a prescription that you have mastered, and use ready-made materials and equipment to configure it."

The alchemist had a straight face, showing a trace of a strict teacher's demeanor.

"Now?"

"something wrong?"

Roy chose the most conventional potion of calendula, which can stop bleeding and prevent infection.

For quite a while, he focused on honing his combat skills, but neglected to practice in potion configuration.

But as soon as his hands touched the medicinal materials and equipment on the test bench, countless images immediately appeared in his mind, which were the steps he used to configure the medicine, as clearly as a projector, showing all the details frame by frame.

"Calendula, nettle, each take a portion and crush..."

"Add a quarter of distilled water, pour in one ounce of processed nettles, two ounces of calendula, and stir well."

"Heat for 5 minutes, change color until ... no obvious pungent smell."

The witcher's fingers are nimble, his wrist is steady, the medicinal materials are twisted, the heat is controlled, and the heating time is calculated just right.It seemed that he had practiced countless times, and every movement was deeply rooted in his bones and engraved into his instincts.

This is the incidental effect of the template. As long as it is mastered by him and solidified into a skill, it will not degenerate even after dozens or hundreds of years.

Two hours later, the demon hunter's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he handed a test tube containing two-thirds of the liquid medicine to the alchemist.Kalkstein opened the cork and sniffed, "The smell, color, and weight are not only qualified products, but also high-quality products."

The alchemist praised, "Roy, I have to say that you have a certain talent in alchemy, the only difference is experience."

The precise, efficient, and smooth movements of a witcher's scalpel left a deep impression on him.

"My teacher Reso teaches well."

"If you hadn't become a witcher a few years earlier, I would have considered taking you as a student..." the alchemist shook his head and said, "That's all for now."

"Next, I plan to teach you a potion formula every two to three days. Today is a meditation potion." The alchemist said, "It is between ordinary potions and potions, and it is a supplement to the meditation of demon hunters and mages." The effect... can probably increase the efficiency by 20.00%."

"Meow-"

A strange meowing interrupted the conversation, and the two looked at each other in a blink of an eye.

Sandro didn't know when he was lying on all fours on the table, and Gorfin was lying on Sandro's nose like an octopus, pulling Sandro's beard around his mouth, and his dark and bright eyes met it without blinking. They stared at each other without moving.

"Guru..."

"Meow meow……"