God-level Demon Hunter

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"We can't take it lightly," Vesemir knocked on the wall with his right fist, calling everyone's attention back. "There may be Arzu standing behind the four great masters and Italan who studies mutant creatures..."

"And Arzu! In my opinion, he is undoubtedly the most powerful mage in the world! We must prepare for the worst!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

The fighting power of the four great masters is already extraordinary, and behind them may be the world's strongest mage Arzu.

Definitely a pretty tricky foe.

Everyone's face was serious.

The atmosphere in the laboratory seemed a little depressed for a while.

"Hey, kid..." Lambert suddenly hooked Roy's left shoulder, "Why don't you just ask them to surrender? The Brotherhood will follow them to do a great job!"

"..."

In an instant, a dozen pairs of cold eyes swept over,

"Um, I'm just kidding, they dare to attack Roy...there's no room for negotiation!"

"They didn't hurt Triss, and they didn't touch Gawain House." Serrit said, "This shows that our development of the orphanage doesn't hinder them."

"That's right," Roy glanced at his companion's face, "They will only target me alone, and their target is only me!"

At this time, everyone's minds turned, thinking.

They all knew that there was some kind of secret hidden in Roy, and he also relied on this secret to progress and become stronger at a frightening speed.

It's only been three years since he embarked on the path of a witcher.

But in a one-on-one battle not long ago, he defeated Lei Suo.

If the means are not limited, Roy is now the well-deserved number one combat force in the Brotherhood of Demon Hunters.

Could it be that the four great masters and the organization behind them are coveting the secrets of Roy?

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"In order to prevent them from finding out, it is not convenient for me to show up in Gawain's House, Novigrad, or any conspicuous places in the future."

"In short, I must not let them find out that I have returned to this world!" Roy's eyes flashed a cold light like a sword, and he grinned and showed his white teeth. "I must find out their base camp and find out their real purpose and intentions. Then prescribe the right medicine and repay their 'favor' to me!"

"Especially Anahad, I have a score to settle with him!"

current situation.

The Brotherhood of Demon Hunters is in the dark, but the four great masters and the organizations behind them are revealed to everyone.

This is an advantage for them, they have a head start.

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"Are you sure you don't want to go back?" Kayan lowered his head and sighed, "For more than two months, the kid at home has been talking about where Mr. Roy is going, and my ears are about to grow calluses. Do you understand, they miss you very much , Monty, Arkham Tom, those four little devils have also passed the grass trial."

"The improved green grass decoction they used is quite safe and reliable. After a while, they should also go out to practice."

Roy was pleased with the smooth development of the organization, and became more determined, "I'll meet with them when this matter is resolved, and now I'm going to travel across the sea."

"You already have a plan, brat?" The bald man turned his gaze to his disciple. Compared to two months ago, he had some changes, which faintly made Lei Suo feel a little pressure

"According to the known clues so far, the masters always show up when the war breaks out." Roy squeezed his fingers and crackled,

Turning around the crowd, the eyes of the crowd couldn't help but focus on him,

"And the Battle of Solden Mountain ended not long ago. Both the North and the South suffered heavy losses. It is unlikely that another large-scale conflict will break out in three or four years!"

"Is this your hunch?" Triss asked.

"Well, the current time is March 1263, 3. Within half a year, Nilfgaard will reach a peace agreement with Sintra. This Northern War is officially over."

In fact, according to Roy's memory, after the North and the South signed an armistice agreement, Sintra was ceded to Nilfgaard.

This marked the end of the First Northern War.

"In peacetime, the four great masters will inevitably disappear," Roy said casually from the void, and dozens of magic portraits flew to everyone's hands, five copies per person.

"This is the portrait of the Four Great Masters and Italan drawn by Coral based on my memory. Everyone pay more attention to observations and pay attention to suspicious people near Gawain's House."

"This is easy to handle. Why don't you give the picture to Gawain and Chapelle. Especially Chapelle. As a sheriff, he plays an important role in the headquarters of the Eternal Flame in Novigrad, and the Eternal Flame has branches all over the world." Ministry, if they can help us find it, I believe there will be news soon!" Oakes suggested,

"Nonsense!" Serrit shook his head in disdain, with fear in his eyes, "You treat Grandmaster like a chicken and a dog! Have you forgotten how Teacher Ivar once showed us stealth and concealment techniques? They want to hide, but who will find it?" get out?"

"And the only one connected with Elan's fate, Jaron Molu, has rested in peace. The whereabouts of Elan can't be predicted only by a book of shadows!" Escal added,

"Searching with great fanfare," Lei Suo nodded, "it will instead expose our whereabouts and arouse their vigilance!"

"Actually, I can help!" Triss suddenly licked her plump lips nervously, and volunteered, "Now that Roy has returned safely, it doesn't make sense for me to stay in Novigrad and try to recover my memory." .”

Roy moved his lips. He sacrificed his life to get Triss to Gawain House. How could he let her go easily without turning her into a resident mage.

"I have to go back to Vizima's Royal Council to meet Foltest, and report to the Warlock Brotherhood again. Then, I want to stay in the Warlock Brotherhood and find out information for you."

The flickering candle illuminated Triss' firm face, her soft voice echoed in the laboratory,

"The whereabouts of the four great masters are secretive, but Idalan loves to study mutant creatures, and he is not a quiet person... I think we can find a way from him."

"Sister, good idea!" Coral praised, "There is more than one Italan in the Brotherhood who is interested in the field of mutant creatures, so we should look for clues about Italan from other mutation experts."

"They may have maintained communication in private!"

Coral said, let go of Roy's hand, walked over to hold Triss's arm, and smiled at her, as if she and her are close sisters, "You can come back anytime between investigations, the children like you very much , and we had a great time working together.”

Rita was very satisfied with her performance. After two months of renovation, Triss didn't even dare to look at him, let alone prying corners in front of her.

Be as cute as you can be.

"That's it, I'm also reluctant to part with everyone!" Triss readily agreed, trying not to look at the person behind her.

He saved himself twice.

It's time to reciprocate!

And the ten demon hunters looked like they were watching the show, and their eyes kept wandering around Roy and the two sorceresses.

The teasing eyes made Roy's scalp tingle.

"Please, little... Ms. Triss! Safety is the most important thing, and you must protect yourself!"

Roy reluctantly tried to comfort him, but he didn't dare to persuade him to change the subject.

"Across the north and south, large-scale conflicts and deaths are unlikely to reappear in a short period of time. I plan to look around Soden, where there are still local battles."

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. The Four Great Masters may appear in Soden." Roy turned and glanced at Coral. He had already tried his best to convince the other party last night, "When the time comes, I will act alone..."

The strange-colored pupils glanced secretly at Triss, who was rubbing the corner of her skirt and lost her mind.

The aggrieved encounter at Sintra Castle last time gave him a huge warning.

With the blood of the ancients, he can come and go freely by himself, and he must not bring an oil bottle with him.

"As for everyone..."

Lambert announced, "Chapelle and Gawain have nothing to do. Aiden and I are idle and bored. We just went to Kaedwen to inquire about the four masters and Italan. Aiden is familiar with Kaedwen. Some."

"Escal and I are going to Aden." Oakes was not far behind,

"The remaining guys are optimistic about the family, this is the greatest support for me."

"Boy, you're going to Thorden," Vesemir's eyes sparkled with wisdom, "just drop by and contact Geralt to help each other."

"No wonder I didn't see him today. What is he doing in Soden?"

"Find my daughter." Lambert took over the conversation with a solemn face, "Half a month ago, Ms. Colin Tilly pointed out to Geralt the approximate location of Ciri, Daughter of Destiny."

"The Soden area in the Yaruga River Basin. The aftermath of the Battle of Soden Mountain is still there, and there is still a small amount of war there. This guy went to Soden alone to look for Ciri, and he was worried that we would interfere with some destiny. Let people follow!"

Roy nodded.

However, he remembered that there seemed to be a druid ring near Soden.

Is Geralt's old mother there?

"That's right, I'll drop by to find him!"

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"Little devil, when are you leaving?" The bald man suddenly took out his hand, the space ring on his fingertips gleamed, and a bottle of dwarven spirits appeared in his hand, "It's been a long time since we got together, let's have a few drinks and have a good chat! You What kind of place is the province of Skyrim in your mouth, and what are the stories there?"

Roy glanced at Coral, whose eyes were filled with anticipation,

"Well, anyway, I plan to leave in two days..."

"By the way, I have a gift for everyone."

He waved his hand to the open space in front of him.

Immediately, a brand new enchanting platform appeared, paired with two filled soul stones.

"Coral, Kalkstein, um, Triss, this is for you, the enchanting equipment from the province of Skyrim!"

Coral immediately smiled like a flower, soft red lips were printed on his face, and his beautiful eyes were looking at the complicated and mysterious enchanting tools from another world,

The splendor in Triss's eyes also surrounded her.

"Leso, Kayan, this is for you!"

Another platform is filled with verdant and dazzling herbs,

"There are a total of 36 special herbal medicines in Skyrim Province. You can study their medicinal properties, develop new alchemy medicine machines, or improve herbal decoctions!"

The two seemed to see a stunning beauty, breathing heavily.

"Kyan, here's your chance!" Lei Suo joked, "Bring some seeds back to Evelyn, and find a way to transplant them into the botanical garden!"

"Ok!"

In the end, the table was covered with hilly joints and delicate and hard scales that exuded a terrifying aura.

Roy only took out a quarter of the stock, and then slowly released it...

"What is this?" The Oakes Brothers, Lambert, Cohen and the rest locked their eyes.

"The bones and scales of a powerful monster..." Roy smiled at Vesemir, "See if you can make them into magical weapons."

"What beast?" Vesemir caressed the smooth scales with his rough fingertips, and flicked his fingers again.

"In Skyrim, that beast is called a dragon."

"Pfft!"

"Idiot! Wipe it clean for me within five seconds!"

Oakes hurriedly wiped the splashed liquor on Lambert's face.

And Roy swept across the pair of extremely surprised faces with a smile, and everyone's attention was attracted by the dragon!

"There's still a lot of time." Roy took a sip of the long-lost wine, put his arms around Coral's slender waist, and in her slightly perplexed state of wrinkling her nose and widening her blue eyes, boldly looked at her face kissed. "The adventure story of Skyrim is neither long nor short."

"Definitely satisfy everyone's curiosity!"

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Chapter 5 Preparation

Little Skellige stands on a tree-fringed hill, the great fortress of King Bran, ruler of the archipelago.

A resplendent bedroom.

A figure with twin swords on his back and blazing eyes stood quietly in front of a soft blue bed.

The crackling and splashing sparks from the fireplace illuminated his complicated face and the sleeping figure in his pupils.

Queen Cintra looked much more haggard than when she was parted last time.

Crow's feet clearly appeared in the corners of the eyes, cheekbones protruded due to being too thin, withered and yellow hair was messily scattered behind the head, dry and pale lips, the previous grace and beauty were completely gone, and she became like an ordinary woman in her forties .

She seemed to be falling into some kind of nightmare, her eyebrows were frowned, her cheeks were tense, her body was straight even when she fell asleep, her hands clenched the quilt on her chest.

Roy watched her, feeling inexplicably kind.

In his last time in Skyrim Province, he clearly felt that besides Golfin, there was a life closely connected with him in the world of demon hunters.

This time, he took the other party as a beacon, opened the gate of the world and teleported over at night, and came directly to Skelly.