Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

Ode suddenly became alert, stretched out his index finger, carefully poked the honeycomb bomb, and looked at it over and over again.

After reading it, he raised his head and looked at Dick, his eyes full of praise:

"Good guy, I didn't expect you to know the production process of magic bombs in just two days!

"However, although this honeycomb bomb is common, the materials are also very expensive."

"Don't worry, Ode." Dick said hurriedly, "I won't touch magic bombs for the time being, and I plan to devote all my energy to sword oil and potion making."

"That's right!" Ode slapped his thigh, "As a demon hunter, if you want to make a name for yourself in alchemy, potion making is the top priority!"

"Why do you say that?" Dick asked in confusion.

"Think about it, potions are not just exclusive to you demon hunters. We warlocks are also obsessed with it! "Odd explained excitedly,

"However, most of your witcher's potions are poisonous, like the 'poison package' prepared for monsters.

"But our warlock's potions are much more affordable, and many ordinary people can enjoy them, and they have a variety of functions, all kinds of them.

"If you want to reach the pinnacle of alchemy, plunging into potion research is the right choice!

"In this process, you can understand the production methods and nature of various materials in the world thoroughly."

"You mean, if my alchemy is powerful enough, maybe I can improve the witcher's potion to be non-toxic so that ordinary people can use it?" Dick's eyes lit up.

"That's the theory. But for hundreds of years, no witcher has been able to do it.

"But you are different. I know you have unlimited potential as soon as I see you! "He patted Dick's shoulder again, almost making Dick stumble.

Dick turned his head to look out the window, and then he found that it was completely dark:

I didn't expect that on this day, he was like being cast into a spell, completely immersed in the laboratory.

Just when he was about to say goodbye to Odd, he suddenly thought of something, took out a small bottle from his waist bag, and handed it to Odd:

"This is the potion I got after killing the broom witch before. Can you help me study and refine it?"

Odd took the potion, gently opened the cork, and fanned the bottle mouth with his hand, and a strange smell wafted out.

He only smelled it, and quickly put the cork back on, his expression became a little solemn:

"The potion ground by the broom witch... Although they are regarded as monsters, they used to be our peers, but they just went astray, and they are all pitiful people.

"Okay, I'll try to help you, but don't hold your hopes too high. I can't guarantee success."

"Thank God you're willing to help!"

Dick said, and quickly took out five golden coins from his waist bag and handed them over, "After the matter is done, I'm willing to... Forget it, I'll give it to you now!"

"It's actually gold crowns! This thing is so valuable!" Odd took the gold crowns and smiled from ear to ear.

But soon, he regained his serious expression and patted his chest to promise, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you study it! One week, just one week, I guarantee you will hear good news!"

Then, Dick said goodbye to Odd and returned to Lynx Castle.

In the next few days, Dick was like a clockwork machine, arranging his time to the utmost:

In the morning, he plunged into the laboratory and concentrated on studying potion making;

In the afternoon, he ran to the venue and fought fiercely with the people of the Grizzly School.

A few days later, the seeds sown with efforts soon bore fruit:

[Potion Making] (Experienced): The effect of the potion produced is increased by 10%.

He also vaguely felt that [Combat Skills] was also slowly improving. Although the upgrade prompt had not been given on the panel, Dick was not in a hurry at all. He knew that such things could not be rushed. It would come naturally. Maybe one day when he woke up, he would usher in a new breakthrough.

During this period, when Dick went to get weapons and equipment, the armless demon hunter blacksmith asked: "You still have this fork-tailed dragon leather and dragon tear powder left, how about selling them to me?"

Dick refused without thinking.

Not only that, he also handed the blacksmith some crowns, "Please help me make a dagger leather case with this fork-tailed dragon leather, and then melt the remaining dragon tear powder to cast a dagger."

This job was very simple for the blacksmith, and it was completed not long after.

That night, Dick gave the dagger with a brand new leather case to Carter.

The moment Carter saw the gift, his eyes widened and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak. It was like he had received the most precious treasure in the world.

Dick was actually a little reluctant to give up this dagger. After all, he didn't have such a dagger. But then he thought that he was strong enough now and rarely used a dagger when killing enemies. Carter just needed such a self-defense weapon.

So he made up his mind and gave this precious gift to Carter.

Time flies, and ten days passed in a flash.

Early in the morning, after dinner, Carter put on a brand new little demon hunter armor, and the double-layer cloak behind him covered his wings tightly.

Dick and Russell led him to the main castle venue on the left and right to meet up with other little demon hunters.

Today is the trial day for the little demon hunters. ——The high mountain trial is about to start.

The center of the venue has been crowded with people, including Bell, Master, and Ode, the high-level warlocks of the demon hunting cult.

Of course, Dick, Russell, Harden, and the five little demon hunters are also here.

Except for Carter, the other four little demon hunters are all wearing the little demon hunter armor of the Grizzly Bear School.

These little guys felt uncomfortable and kept twisting their bodies. It seemed that they were not used to the heavy armor.

In addition, each of them carried two small swords on their backs and a delicate small crossbow on their waists, which looked quite serious.

Dick and Master's eyes met inadvertently, and they immediately turned their heads, neither wanting to look at the other again.

Bell didn't care about the little quarrel between master and apprentice, and said with a smile on his face: "Dick, the next trial tasks for these five little guys will be handed over to the three brothers of your lynx sect."

"What are their criteria for success in the trial?" Dick asked.

Although he had read through the detailed rules of the trial before, at this critical moment, he still had to confirm again to avoid any mistakes.

"The little demon hunter's trial is called [Alpine Trial], and the task is divided into three parts." Bell cleared his throat and said seriously,

"In the first part, go to the forest in a no-man's land. Each little demon hunter has to kill two evil ghosts with his own hands, and he has to bring back the evil ghost's right ear as a 'report card'.

"But the ugly thing is ahead. If they can't beat each other when fighting evil ghosts, you are not allowed to help.

"The second part is to go deeper into the no man's land. I have already made an agreement with Riven and she knows the specific route.

"At that time, the little demon hunters will enter the cave of 'Old Spearhead'. No matter what method they use, as long as they can successfully break through the cave, they will pass.

"During this process, you guys can't do anything to Lao Zhaotou and his family.

“The third part, after passing through the cave, proceed along the mountain road to the [Ring of Elements] in the high mountains.

"On the way, you may encounter little mist demons and other monsters. To deal with these, you can help.

"But on the only way to the [Ring of Elements], there will be a rock troll. This rock troll is an intelligent creature, and the little demon hunters have to communicate with it on their own. You still can't interfere."