The Divine Hunter

"You did your first full meditation in the Ring of Elements.

Spirit: 14.5→16

Mana: 185→200

Witcher Seal: lv2→lv3.

"You approached the Fire Realm layer in the void and listened to the angry words of the legendary creature, the Fire Troll, you developed a new understanding of the explosive nature of the fire element, and your spirit broke through 15.

The Igni seal has mutated—

Igni (formerly): A cone of flames scorches the target from the palm.

Igni Rageflame (New): You can now fire a Rageflame at targets within twenty meters.

Rage will automatically track your hated targets.

The Raging Flame explodes at the first contact with the target, and has a chain effect with the fire element in the nearby space, further enhancing the explosion impact and flame temperature.

Ragefire enjoys Spirit and Sigil level bonuses. "

...

A meditation.

The witcher's seal has been upgraded by one level, and the spirit has been enhanced.

And get the mutated Igni Sign - a long-range fireball that automatically tracks.

This trip to the Ring of the Elements is perfect.

However, even if Roy has left the state of meditation, now recalling the terrifying eyes and roar of the fire giant, he can still feel the flames burning his skin.

In the void, there seemed to be a pair of fire-breathing eyes looking at him.

Be ready to overturn the rage and burn him to smithereens!

Fear spread uncontrollably, and the soul began to tremble.

Roy gritted his teeth, sat in the ring of elements, and tried to meditate again.

He wants to face the world spirit again and conquer his fear!

When he entered meditation, he suddenly found that the chaotic energy in the elemental ring was still strong, but it could no longer form elemental tides.

Help yourself get closer to the Four Elemental Planes.

With only his lv6 meditation attainments, he is still far from the four planes.

"No wonder Lambert says a breakthrough is only possible the first time."

Roy took a deep breath, reluctantly accepting the reality.

Glancing at the eagerly-awaited wolf faction, he hesitated for a moment. Since he wanted to win over the other party, he naturally performed as much as possible.

"After this meditation, the power of my seal seems to have increased a little. It seems that a little mutation has occurred."

Lambert opened his mouth wide, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, what kind of luck is this guy?

"You see the element plane?"

"I saw a flame world spirit hovering in it."

Lambert twitched his cheeks, making no secret of his jealousy.

"I've read it in books, it's called a fire troll, one of the four world spirits. Ninety-nine percent of witchers never see its true form in their lives, let alone make a wish on it. "

"What wish?" Roy wondered.

"You don't know? It can satisfy human wishes like Dijing, but only if you can restrain it and finish the wish in front of it."

Roy was in a better mood, and the thing shook him back with two roars, and made a wish.

"Boy, to be honest, are you the illegitimate child of the goddess of luck?"

"Maybe." Roy accepted the compliment calmly.

"Give me a seal first, let me see your progress, Alder will do." Lambert hooked his hand, stood two meters away, stepped forward and backward, bent his knees and half squatted in a fighting posture .

"You don't put on the Kunn shield first?"

Lambert patted his chest, "Boy, don't keep your hands, don't be afraid to hurt me, I want to experience your impact firsthand!"

"Then I will grant your wish!"

Roy rolled his eyes, outlined a blue spell with the five fingers of his left hand, and suddenly pushed the wolf sect witcher.

boom!

Air burst.

Lambert groaned, and fell backwards like a tree trunk torn by the wind, rolling several times against the hillside.

Again, the carp stood up straight.

"Hey... You really have a ruthless hand? But the strength is good," Lambert grinned and rubbed his chest and abdomen, "Although it is still a lot worse than me."

This kid is extremely talented in magic and has the ability to inspire, so what?

Now his seal and swordsmanship are far worse than mine!

Lambert regained some confidence.

"Try the mutated seal again?"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you! You can just watch by the side!" Roy shook his head, stepped out of the ring of elements, and glanced at the yellowish heather bushes somewhere on the side of the road.

Suddenly condensed.

Five fingers quickly drew a red mantra with a positive triangle, and pushed it forward.

Igni Ragefire!

In the pattern in front of the palm, a crimson fireball drilled out.

Hovering for less than half a second, it flew into the heather.

"boom!"

Like a thunderbolt from the blue!

The heather bushes were blown apart instantly! Messy dirt, gravel, grass clippings all over the sky.

A puff of white smoke accompanied the brief heat.

When the smoke dissipated, a hole the size of a head was exposed on the ground!

The nearby soil was scorched black by the high temperature, and several flames spread along the surrounding.

"This riding horse is a small dancing star!" Roy rushed to put out the fire with the Alpha Seal.

However, compared to the Alchemy Bomb, Igni Fury's explosion range is much smaller, but its power is more concentrated!

Compared with another long-range attack - hand crossbow,

Its distance and flight speed are not as good.

...

Roy closed his eyes and recalled the feeling just now, which was different from the ordinary Igni seal.

When the Mutation Seal was released, the fire element became more explosive, surging more violently in the body, and there was a faint tearing and burning pain in the left hand of the spell.

As for the mana consumed—

A note of Igni Fury, only consumes 20 points of mana, the same as ordinary Igni,

But the power has doubled!

He could clearly feel that the seal of this improved Self-Fire Giant Monster had great potential.

But you have to try and dig slowly.

And about tactics.

In an instant, several supporting tactics appeared in his mind.

Now the long-range attack method, in addition to the hand crossbow Gabriel, there is also the French seal Igni Fury.

The former tracks and stuns, while the latter tracks and explodes.

So can the left hand seal, the right crossbow shoot, and double long-range strikes in battle?

"Two-pronged approach, instant explosive power definitely surpasses melee swordsmanship."

But there is a fatal flaw, which is very mana-consuming.

Even if he has 200 points of magic power now, he won't be able to get a few double blows!

...

"The fireball technique used by the warlock is almost the same power. Can the Heliotrope seal be able to stop it?"

This kid, one percent lucky!

"The future is destined to be a big man."

Lambert was envious and sighed, and suddenly took out a pendant from his arms and threw it over.

At the top of the silver chain, there is a wolf's head with a bloody mouth.

"Take it, Roy. You have passed the badge test of Kaer Mohan and are eligible to receive the badge of the wolf faction... Vesemir, Geralt, and Escal all mean this."

"But I'm a snake pie." Roy emphasized.

"That doesn't matter, we won't steal people from Leto!" Lambert's voice changed, "It's just that from now on, you are also an honorary wolf faction!"

"Forehead."

"If you're a man, don't pinch me!"

Only then did Roy put the wolf head badge close to him.

However, the snake badge still hangs around the neck.

Lambert blew out the flames on the stone candlesticks and glanced at the sky. The sun had begun to set in the west, and there was still an hour until evening.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back, Escal and the others may have put the goat on the grill, brushed it with spices, and waited for us to enjoy it together."

"Then the four of you, after meditating for the first time in the Ring of Elements, did you get any unique rewards?" Roy hurriedly stepped forward to join him and walked down the slope of the Ring of Elements.

"Geralt's Axy Seal has been mutated to turn people into puppets and last longer. I've always believed that it was by mutating Axy that he slowly and persistently charmed women and made them madly infatuated. That dead face."

"Unfortunately, no evidence was found."

Lambert shook his head regretfully,

"I, Eskar, and Vesemir are just ordinary. The first time I meditated, I was separated from the element plane by at least one blue mountain."

Roy pondered that the white wolf probably inherited a little bit of magic talent from his mother in order to obtain the mutant seal.

Another question arose in his mind.

"Why don't you wait for the meditation to reach a higher level, and then come to the Ring of Elements for the first challenge?"

"Most witchers can't wait for that time, and they have already died in battle. It is better to meditate in advance and increase their actual combat power."

Roy nodded, his eyes rolled.

"This is the end of the Ring of Elements."

"Lambert, today's increase in the French seal is due to your credit. In order to express my gratitude, I will give you a free piece of advice."

"Oh, boy, don't talk about fraternity again, I'll tell you the truth, I'm with a group of people today, you must put out that mind."

Lambert finally revealed the truth.

"It has nothing to do with the Brotherhood, and you can't change my mind." Roy shook his head. "Know a cat witcher named Aiden?"

Lambert suddenly stopped, his eyes were displeased, and he asked fiercely, "Boy, do you know how to read minds? Did you read this name in my heart?"

"You guessed it right!" Roy admitted directly, "I see your heart, you actually agree with the Witcher Brotherhood's philosophy, and can't wait to join us, right?"

"Another revelation ability?" Lambert shook his head disdainfully after hearing this, "Don't always abuse cheating to detect people's **, and show off wisely, otherwise you will suffer the consequences one day!"

"Thanks for the reminder, but the revelation is out of control... I got information very accidentally, and there are all kinds of things... Let's go back to Aiden."

"He and I are buddies!" Lambert squatted down, covered his nose, and got into the tunnel when he entered. "Although we haven't known each other for a year, Aiden's temperament is very appealing to me."

"Have you ever experienced that feeling, working with him is silky smooth, and he is so understanding and understands my humour."

"Well, you are very humorous now." Roy looked strange.

"Don't interrupt! If he's a girl, I'll definitely propose to him!" Lambert said seriously, "But being a brother is also great."

"Geralt and Escal are also my brothers, but they are still incomparable with Aiden... You mean, why mention him."

"Be mentally prepared, Lambert." Roy's face sank, "I see what will happen to him in the future - in a few years, he will fall into a conspiracy and be hunted to death by a group of elite mercenaries."

Lambert's face turned pale, and his eyes became very complicated, puzzled, surprised, and bitter.

It took more than fifty years to make a friend who was so compatible.

Died so soon? !

He stared hard,

"Boy, you should know what will happen if you make up stories to deceive me!"

"Can you lie to you about this kind of thing?"

"Who is the murderer?" Lambert asked nervously.

Roy stared at his amber pupils, "A group of kingdom ministers with monstrous power."

"Because Aiden took over a commission to help the Duke's daughter lift the curse, which angered these kingdom ministers."

"So they went on and on, hired a group of experienced mercenaries to kill Aiden."

"You see so clearly?" Lambert shouted. "How did Aiden offend those bastards?"

"Aiden got in their way," Roy shook his head, sighing in his eyes, "and the cat pie has a very bad reputation among the people, and some nobles just hate them, and that's all."

"But Aiden is a sensible one, and he hardly hurts innocents!" Lambert said. "You should never die like this!"

He spun around like an ant on a hot pan, his eyes flickered, and his brain turned frantically.

"If I persuade him not to accept any duke's commission?"

"Maybe survive, maybe die at the hands of others." Roy shrugged, satisfied with his excited expression, "Witchers believe in fate, you should know that fate is not so easy to reverse."

The cold wind blew from the river, and Lambert fell silent for a while.

"As I mentioned, a cat pie who joined the fraternity is also a rational pie, and has a painful past. One day, a strange mage stared at him, brought him back to the laboratory after anesthesia, and used him to conduct All kinds of cruel human experiments."

Roy broke the deadlock.

"He's been locked up in prison for twenty or thirty years. He was rescued by us not long ago."

"Is he wrong?" Roy asked, following Lambert into the wooden boat, and he began to swing his oars.

The ship's side broke through the water.

Roy's voice is sonorous and powerful!

"Lambert, don't you understand? Weakness is the original sin! If you don't have enough power, or lack the protection of powerful forces."

"It's not surprising to be engulfed by this crisis-ridden world, to suffer any accident."

"Weakness is the original sin?" Lambert pondered this sentence as if to himself, and suddenly raised his head to look again at the talented and lofty young junior in front of him.

"Can you give me a promise? As long as I join the Witcher Brotherhood, Aiden won't die."

"Kelmohan won't fall?"

"Sorry, I can't guarantee it, but how do you know the result if you don't try?" Roy looked at him.

Lambert's heart was inexplicably touched.

The blood that had been hidden for a long time gushed out.

He suddenly had a foreboding.

This young man will change the history of the witcher!

he?

Continue to be a scumbag, just let it go, and let your family and closest friends suffer?

Or fight with this genius who can see the elemental plane when he is a teenager?

"Roy, the work in Nuocheng still needs manpower? I can go back with you, or even join the Brotherhood."

"I can't ask for it!" Roy breathed a sigh of relief and extended his hand to him, "We welcome new members at any time!"

"But can Aiden be accepted as well? I'll bring him to see you and join us... Hope you keep your promise and the witchers protect each other!"

"That's one of the purposes of the Brotherhood, but he'll have to go through a period of inspection first."

"Then we're done!"

...

The wooden boat goes to the middle of the river.

The green river surface, the north wind blows head-on.

Lambert took a deep breath, inexplicably high-spirited.

"Boy, although you persuaded me, the remaining three guys are not so persuasive... They are afraid of your tirade."

"I deliberately avoided you today and sent me to persuade."

"I guessed it a long time ago." Roy said with a smile, "don't worry, I will show you what a miracle is."