The Divine Hunter Chapter 19: Change
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In the afternoon of the next day, the light was gray, and the mist from the Pontal River enveloped the sky in Barony La Valette. The air was humid and exuded the salty smell of fish and water plants.
Members of the Sea Scorpion, the Elf Lady Aveline and Cantila of Zerikan left the Baron’s Castle under the **** of an officer.
The two of them had wet hair. They had obviously freshened up not long ago. The sour odor on their bodies that had not been bathed for a long time was wiped away. The heavy shackles at their feet were removed, and the dirty and greasy prison uniforms were replaced by clean and tidy clothes. .
The whole person is completely new.
“You two little bitches, you’re lucky. The young master woke up in time, and I don’t plan to argue with you anymore.” Officer Dylan pushed the two of them from behind, saying obscene words, “Hurry now. Take your things and get out of here, leave the barony within three days, go wherever you want, but remember not to come back! Otherwise, what will greet you is not a dungeon, but two coffins!”
“Did you eat **** for lunch? Your mouth stinks more than shit!” The black-haired demon hunter walked out from a tower not far away, his dark gold eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he pinched his fingers. There was a crisp sound, “Now take your disgusting claws away from these two ladies. They are no longer prisoners for you to torture and humiliate. If you dare to touch them again, I guarantee that you will turn into a pile of rotten meat!” ”
When the officer heard this, his face suddenly turned green and red, as if a mouthful of rice had been choked in his throat. He grinned, but when he thought of the terrifying ghost-like experience last time, his face changed drastically and he swallowed it alive. This tone. He didn’t dare to refute even a single sentence.
On the opposite side, the unruly Ms. Zerikan saw this and suddenly stuck out her tongue at him and made a vicious gesture of wiping his throat.
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“Eveline, Cantilla, how does it feel to be free again?”
Roy watched the officer return to the castle, smiled happily, and walked side by side to the two ladies.
“I knew you wouldn’t give up on us, that’s funny!” Cantila passionately grabbed the demon hunter’s shoulders and pressed against him, “It was you who caught the real culprit and cleared away our grievances. Right? The Baroness also gave me a large amount of compensation.”
Roy nodded, realizing that the so-called real murderer was just the demon Sim he had made up to deal with. The things about the Mirror Master were too bizarre to win the old baron’s trust.
I guess the sea scorpion won’t believe this story either.
“By the way, where did Floz go?” Royhum looked around and confirmed that there were only two ladies present, but the last member of the Sea Scorpion, Clown Floz, was nowhere to be seen.
“Floz…” Cantila suddenly lowered her head, and the smile on her face disappeared.
A trace of sadness flashed across Evelin’s eyes and she remained silent.
At this time, the witcher noticed the three linen bags placed behind the woman and moved his nose.
A body bag smelled of burning.
The other has a strong floral scent.
Finally, there is the smell of fresh corpses and slight decay.
“What’s in it?”
“Floz’s body…” Cantilla sighed heavily, “Last night, as soon as the servants in the castle informed them that the real murderer had been caught, Floz bit his tongue and committed suicide…”
“Are you sure it was suicide?” Roy looked unhappy, “Did someone in the castle kill him?”
Everin shook her head and recalled, “Actually, he didn’t want to live for a long time, but he was unwilling to die unjustly. Now that the truth has been revealed, he went to accompany Corinthian.”
The demon hunter was shocked. The person he had tried so hard to save by challenging the Mirror Master actually committed suicide? !
“So, these two sacks contain the bodies of Corinthius and Amos?”
Fire-breathing Corinthius is also a member of the Sea Scorpion, but he was burned at the stake by the Baron a long time ago. The witcher once saw his burned body in the square.
And Yamos was buried in the flower garden by the dog and the man.
“Yes, we are going to take away the bodies and bury them together after we leave the city. It can also be considered as our last meager contribution to three old friends.”
The atmosphere was a little solemn for a while.
Roy stared at the lifeless linen bag on the ground, and could vaguely see the outline of the deformed corpse inside.
For what happened to Floz, he had a hint of sympathy, but also a hint of anger.
Watching his lover die unjustly, this guy never thought of seeking revenge from Baron Baron who gave the cruel order?
I would rather commit suicide than dare to live, and gather strength to avenge my lover. This is undoubtedly the sign of a coward!
Then the demon hunter shook his head mockingly. What right did he have to laugh at this poor man?
What power can Froz the Clown, a lowly acrobat, rely on to take revenge on a powerful aristocrat like the Baron?
As the most ordinary of the countless civilians in Temeria, although they are looked down upon by the nobles of the kingdom, only a handful of them dare to rise up and risk their lives to resist.
Almost all those who resisted became bandits and bandits in the mountains and fields.
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“Go this way…” The elf lady led the way, while the witcher carried a sack and Cantila followed her.
“This is not the direction of the tavern. Where are we now?” the demon hunter asked curiously.
Everin did not look back. She flipped up her short black hair that was blown by the wind around her ears, and asked something unexpected, “Roy, even though Floz passed away, we will all remember your kindness of running back and forth to clear away the grievances of the sea scorpion.” In my heart…I will definitely repay you in the future.”
“I emphasize again, there is no need for repayment between friends! Wait, why is it the future?”
The demon hunter’s lips moved, and the girl Zerikan beside him suddenly came over and took his arm.
“Eveline is right, the people of the dragon must repay their kindness. You rescued me from the dark dungeon, I owe you a life… Roy, I am willing to be your right-hand man, for You wield a sharp scimitar. Of course, I can also do many things to your satisfaction!”
Speaking, the Zerikan girl suddenly licked her red lips provocatively, stretched out her hands in front of the witcher and turned around, showing off her bronze skin, a leopard-like body and a high nose. With deep eyes, plump lips, and mysterious tattoos on both sides of her cheekbones, her whole body exudes a wild, exotic beauty.
“Although your body is not as strong as the people of the dragon, your face is very handsome.”
She said seriously to the witcher.
“Roy…” Aveline explained, “Kantila’s hometown is in the far east of the Blue Mountains. The people are brave and good at fighting, master the fighting skills skillfully, and are loyal and reliable. It is no exaggeration to say that every Zeri The Kan people are all excellent mercenaries. Many big businessmen and government officials hope to hire a Zerikan bodyguard.”
“Then?”
“Don’t worry, the most important thing is that Zerikan’s people are simple and honest. Because you saved Cantila’s life, she is willing to become your mercenary for free in return for saving her life.”
“Evelin let it slip. The dragon’s daughter is invincible in other places besides the battlefield.” Candila puffed up her chest confidently and promoted herself.
“Um, are you sure this is a bodyguard thug, not a bed-warming wife?”
Are all women in Zerikan so bold and bold?
Roy complained in his heart, avoiding Cantila’s extremely aggressive eyes. He thought of the three jackdaws Borch who had crossed paths with Geralt, the legendary golden dragon in human form. Always accompanied by a pair of Zerikan sisters.
The two sisters are not only very skilled, they are also quite proficient in certain skills. He even had a hearty four-person bathtub sparring session with his master, Three Jackdaws, and the experienced White Wolf.
“Sorry, Cantila, the demon hunter doesn’t need bodyguards to follow…” Roy took a deep breath. He really couldn’t imagine hiding behind a woman while fighting water ghosts and corrosive demons in the wild. What kind of man is he?
He shook his head.
“The witcher dislikes Cantila? Do you think I will become a burden and hold you back?” In order to prove herself, the Zerichan woman unbuttoned her clothes and exposed a piece of delicate skin. Roy then It was discovered that there was a centipede-like slash crawling under the delicate collarbone, and further down, there was a green scorpion tattooed on the rounded edge, which was lifelike and looked both **** and dangerous.
“This wound is from the poisonous scorpion I hunted in Zerikan… That scorpion was bigger than a buffalo and stronger than a grown man, but I killed it alone, and this tattoo represents meritorious service. In addition, in recent years, I have been wandering around with the acrobatic troupe, and I have also killed evil thugs and cunning beasts… As long as you give me a scimitar and a crossbow, I will definitely be a qualified warrior!”
“Kandila, I have never doubted your ability. You are an outstanding warrior. There is no doubt that… um…button up your clothes first!” Roy tilted his head and said solemnly, “In my opinion, The two are friends who can sit together by the campfire, drink and chat, while the mercenary and employer have a superior-subordinate relationship… That is not equal and inappropriate…”
“I don’t mind what kind of relationship it is.” Cantila suddenly put her muscular arms around Roy’s arm. “As far as I know, demon hunters often fight against dangerous creatures. That’s what I want.” ——Hunt more monsters, get more merits, get beautiful tattoos, is there anything more meaningful than this?”
The girl from Zerikan said, her gray pupils seemed to be glowing.
“But you have a better way out, how about you listen to my suggestion?” The witcher calmly took his arm out of the Zerikan girl’s arms. He didn’t want a woman to compete with him for experience.
“Didn’t the Baroness compensate you with a sum of money? Why don’t you two use this money to reorganize the Sea Scorpion Acrobatic Troupe?”
“It’s too late…” Evelin pursed her red lips, with a trace of reluctance on her pretty face, “The members of the group died and dispersed. Only the two of us were left, and we couldn’t even put together a complete show. performance. I have also agreed with Cantila that we will go our separate ways after burying Mr. and Mrs. Floze.”
“Cantila has no other reliable acquaintances in the Northern Kingdom. If you are willing to accept her, that would be great.”
“This matter needs to be discussed with Leisuo and the others!” Roy said thoughtfully, “But Evelin, you have been friends for several years, why did you suddenly break up?”
“My companions will not mind two more people in the team. It will not be a problem to take you to Novigrad. The Free City’s business is extremely developed, and there will be no shortage of work there. And in the future A few years… I don’t think there will be any big problems, and life and entertainment are much richer and more exciting than in the barony.”
“Sorry, Roy, I have other plans,” Evelyn sighed while looking at the sky, her eyes becoming firm, “I’m ready to go home!”
“Go home?”
“Evelyn comes from the Valley of Flowers and the Blue Mountains…the edge of the world in the eyes of northerners,” Cantila explained for her sister, “She should have mentioned it to you.”
Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar place name, the demon hunter rubbed his temples, memories rolling through his mind.
The Valley of Flowers, known as Dor Bretanna, is located under the Blue Mountains, east of the village of Caille in Lower Posada, Roy’s hometown.
The Valley of Flowers belonged to the elves a few centuries ago. After humans invaded and occupied it, they turned it into the eastern border of the Kingdom of Aedirn and drove the indigenous Ain Sheedi elves into the Blue Mountains.
However, to this day, elves still often go down the mountains to cause trouble in human fields, steal their planting techniques, and find ways to take back the land.
Therefore, the two forces of humans and elves have been fighting endlessly in Baihua Valley all year round, and as the Northern War approaches, the fighting has become more and more intense.
When talking about the Valley of Flowers, I have to mention another person, the elf warlock, Francesca Findabey, the future elf queen.
He is also one of the current masterminds of the Baihua Valley Elf forces.
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“Why do you suddenly want to go back?” Roy asked, “Because of Froze and Corinthia?”
The elf lady was silent, suddenly stopped, and turned her eyes to the front.
The witcher then realized that they had entered a narrow alley. ~IndoMTL.com~ He followed Evelin’s gaze, and when he glanced at the innermost wall of the alley, the dark gold pupils suddenly shrank into prisms——
Suddenly there were four uninvited guests on the wall.
They squatted steadily on the wall as high as one person. The leader was an… elf, with a hint of dark blue in his black hair, angular features, big and bright eyes, and… He has a pair of pointed ears, a tight-fitting green cotton armor, and a slender long sword hanging from his waist.
Roy pressed the trembling pendant and quietly tensed his body.
Observations told him that the four of them were elves from the mountains, belonging to the most typical ancient race, Ain Sheidi, with pure blood.
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