The Divine Hunter

early morning.

The witcher who woke up from his meditation glanced at the template and was so happy that he wanted to dance.

I collected materials for more than a month, squandered it all in one night, but changed more than 600 points of experience.

Everything is worth it.

Now that the experience is full, a full recovery is ready to go, and the ingredients for the Flying Lion Monster's herbal decoction are almost ready.

Roy is about to meet the requirements for an intermediate witcher-

Witcher Stage: Junior Witcher

Intermediate requirements:

1. Drink the second herbal decoction of the non-snake pie

2. Hunting magical creatures with a single attribute of more than 10 or stronger will obtain 8/10 of ordinary mutants

Collect two more common-level mutants, and once you return to Nuocheng, it's time to ask Coral to preside over the second trial.

...

Stuffing the Golphin Squirrel into the hood, Roy went down the tower, thinking about seeing the wolf faction again, breaking them down one by one, brainwashing them, starting with Geralt, who was the most sentimental.

The four people that White Wolf cares about are all clear, and they can precisely strike their weak points.

Roy walked halfway and ran into Lambert head-on outside the tower.

The youngest wolf demon hunter was wearing a black leather jacket with a vertical collar and tight leather pants, two sword hilts protruding from his shoulders, and his hair in the shape of a mountain was combed into a glossy finish, as if he was planning to travel far.

This guy kept mumbling while walking on the road, and the shallow scar on his face was full of excitement and anxiety.

"Dude, was your proposal serious yesterday?"

Did they agree?

Roy was overjoyed and said sincerely, "I never lie, Lambert, the Witcher Brotherhood welcomes you to join at any time!"

"Come on, boy, you should know that I'm not referring to the Brotherhood!" Lambert shook his head with a look of disgust, "I was too tired to just sit there and listen to your bloody speech last night. "

"To establish a joint organization,

Researching mutant formulas, it's easy to say, but I'm not a fool, I'm not so easily impressed! What personal freedom do I have to spend my time on these things? "

Lambert looked condescending,

"I have no ambitions, and I don't have any ideals. I only want to be a free mercenary who picks up girls and fights Quint. The burden of the Brotherhood is too heavy."

"There are actually easy options."

"Boy, don't fool me for now, okay?"

Roy nodded helplessly, "What did Geralt and Escal think, and what was the result of your discussion last night?"

Lambert shook his head, "We all agree that your idea has merit, but it is too radical and advanced. At this stage, the Snake faction and the Wolf faction are most suitable to maintain an alliance, such as getting together every winter to drink and celebrate each other's achievements, In memory of the comrades who died in battle."

"To establish the Witcher Brotherhood, one should wait until the next stage."

But the first Northern War is coming, don't you want to hitch a ride?

Roy said something in his heart, but said on his mouth,

"Time is running out, you don't realize the danger, more than ten years later..."

"Don't keep repeating this trick to fool me, who can tell what will happen in the future?" Lambert interrupted, shaking his head, "If it's really dangerous, we'll see you again!"

Roy squinted and squinted at him.

It appears that only the second set of plans can be implemented.

Break one by one.

Let's start with this stinky mouthpiece delivered to the door.

"Talk about the two jobs you mentioned, the alchemist in the pharmacy, and the bodyguard for the rich." Lambert changed the subject, "I'm very interested."

"Didn't Geralt refuse last night, saying that the wolf faction witcher only lives on commissions, otherwise it goes against tradition." Roy was curious about his position.

"That guy, as well as Escal and Vesemir, are all stubborn old men carved out of the same mold, and there are several generation gaps between us."

Lambert's mean face was slightly yearning, "But I am a young man, at most thirty years older than you, and I never reject non-traditional jobs. After working for a year or a half, you should experience life. no problem."

"Sounds like you don't like Vesemir very much?" Roy observed his face.

"To be precise, I hate that stinky old man! If he hadn't had to use the law of accident to take me to this shitless castle, I'm afraid I would have already embraced my grandson. Don't mention him, back to work, you give me A quasi letter, will you accept me?!"

"Master Witcher is willing to serve, we agree with both hands! Just take a few simple tests at the entrance of the Nuocheng Dance Hall."

"I thought I could pass directly! For the sake of killing bears side by side, let's get a little more salary!" Lambert hugged Roy's shoulder affectionately and walked towards the castle gate. "It's freezing cold on a dog day. Let's get moving and talk while walking."

The two walked past the training ground. As usual, the scar-faced man Eskar was already sweating like rain here, but today he was unexpectedly absent.

What's even more strange is that they didn't meet half a person along the way, and Kyle Mohan was deadly silent.

"Wait a minute! Where are you going to take me?" Roy realized something was wrong, his face was weird, "Vesemir, Geralt, Leto and the others?"

"Boy, you've been sleeping for too long. The meat in the castle is exhausted, so you can't eat the bear's paw all the time, right? They go out hunting together early in the morning. As for me, I have a mission!"

"Escal took you to visit the inside of the castle, but there are many beautiful places outside the castle. I will show you around and move your muscles by the way."

...

The two walked side by side, walked through the dark iron gate, and entered the vast snow field.

Lambert turned around again and circled into a downward ramp on the hill behind the castle.

"Next, we walk from the back of the pond, experience a trial of the badge of Kaer Mohan, and arrive at the Ring of Elements."

"Where is the Ring of Elements?" Roy pretended to know nothing.

"An artificially carved magic place, or an energy field enriched with chaotic energy, is over two hundred years old. Apprentices who have survived the green grass trial will go there for a badge trial."

Lambert turned to look at him,

"When you meditate in the magic power house for the first time, the magic power in your body will be permanently enhanced, and you are more likely to get some unimaginable 'rewards'. The more talented people are, the more benefits they will get. Still useless."

Roy was immediately surprised, and the wolf pie suddenly gave such a great gift!

"Wolf sect apprentices pass various tests, reach the ring of elements, and after the first meditation, they can get a wolf sect badge that symbolizes their identity."

"I heard from Master Letho that you haven't returned to Gersvid after you became a witcher, and you haven't been in contact with the magic place."

"So," Lambert smiled at him, "don't miss this chance!"

Roy nodded,

"But Lambert, I have to remind you that even if I pass the wolf faction badge trial, I'm still a snake faction witcher, and I can't abandon Leto, Oaks, Serret, and join Kyle Morhan. "

"But it's another story when the two factions join forces to form a fraternity."

"What's in the head?!" Lambert turned his face unnaturally.

The two passed by a small hillside beside a cliff.

From under the rotting wooden fence on the edge, you can see green fields covered with shallow snow, swaying pine forests, and misty hillsides in the distance.

A wide river flows into the canyon between the two mountains, and the gurgling sound of the river can be faintly heard.

"We're going to cross that mountain, and we have to swim across the river first, right?"

"Let's row later," Lambert jumped off a two-meter slope with ease like a lynx.

Roy followed.

"By the way, boy, is the alchemist busy with his work, how many hours do he have to work a day?"

"Gusvid's Pharmacy has a popular aphrodisiac formula, and its business is worse than other stores. It can sell ten potions a day? But ordinary potions, the steps are far less complicated than potions, and it doesn't take much time. "

"One day, definitely within eight hours."

"How about working five days a week. It also comes with a commercial insurance from Vivaldi Bank, plus food and lodging."

"Sounds not bad." Lambert's face changed after he said, "What a little vampire! How can you be so familiar with the capitalists? Almost made me tempted!"

The two dashed across a plank bridge and into the zigzag hillside,

The two figures turned into a gust of wind, sprinting down like a race.

Run into the clearing in the woods.

Suddenly, they ran into trouble.

The pendant between the necks trembled slightly.

Six winged, ugly humanoids suddenly gushed out from behind the nearby mountain wall.

Hovering in the sky above the two of them, they made a sharp and unpleasant scream of "Ow Ow" towards them.

Roy Kong stared at the ugliest one among them, and Anjin's pupils became deep.

harpie

Age: 6

Life: 80

magic:

Attributes:

Strength: 6

Agility: 9

Constitution: 8

Perception: 8

Will: 4

Charisma: 3

Spirit: 5

Skill:

Hybrid beasts (passive curing): Harpies have the advantages of both eagles and fish, can fly and adapt to water, have strong digestive ability, and can eat carrion, fresh meat, and human flesh. Natural Dexterity +2, Constitution +2, Wisdom +2.

...

"This thing is a relative of the last time Irene? It's exactly the same ugly. No, the colors are not so bright." Roy complained, his movements were not slow at all, and he waved his right hand in mid-air, and an extra crossbow was added. .

The left hand outlines the earthy yellow talisman, so that the Quinn seal covers the whole body.

"Boy, pay attention to your own safety, I can't take care of you!" Lambert had already drawn out his silver sword, kept the oxtail in a stance, and half-squatted, preparing for a defensive counterattack.

"Whizzing-"

A sharp and short air-breaking sound sounded.

White light flashed.

A crossbow arrow dragged a meteor-like tail feather and hit the target.

"Ow!"

The bird-body banshee in the center wailed, like a broken kite, staggering and falling from the sky.

"Shh..."

The snow revealed a dense row of footprints.

The young witcher dragged the dark red longsword, dashed, and jumped like a pounced cheetah.

Falling from the sky, the blade went straight through the head of the banshee.

"Kill the bird body banshee, experience +80!"

"Be careful!"

Roy's heart froze, he suddenly dipped, and rolled on the ground.

The sharp claws that hit the back of the neck fluttered.

A banshee landed on the ground, and the huge power of its claws lifted up a snow and turf!

But it was too late to launch a second attack.

The moment the witcher stood up and faced it, he immediately pushed forward with his left hand!

"boom!"

The airflow surged, instantly knocking the banshee to the ground.

Roy took a step forward with his left foot, stepped on the banshee's chest and abdomen, and held the hilt of the sword with both hands and sent it down.

Blood gushed like a spring, and the ugly head rolled out of the distance.

The witcher turned around, grabbing a crossbow with his left hand at the same time.

Pull the trigger lightly with your index finger.

"Whizzing-"

Two consecutive arrows pierced the back of a banshee's head.

The hideous and ugly body fell under Lambert.

Lambert waved his blade and threw away the blood flower, and he also eliminated the two banshees.

"Boy, you shoot well!"

"Your swordsmanship is also good!"

Roy gave a thumbs up, squatted down and began to dissect and harvest.

A quarter of an hour later.

Finished processing the loot.

The two walked towards the wooden boat by the lake.