Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

Witcher.

The product of vicious witchcraft and witchcraft, a scoundrel without morality, conscience and scruples, is a truly demonic creation.

They have nothing to do but kill.

…

Vicious narrative words flashed through Bowen's mind.

He had never seen a living witcher before being chosen as the king's bodyguard.

certainly,

He knew something about witchers, but very little, only the poetry of a few bards.

after all.

Bowen is just a branch of the Val family, and knowledge about extraordinary mysteries is not something he, a child raised in a remote town, can know.

And it seems that out of some concerns, most nobles will deliberately hide news about the witcher from their young descendants.

It was as if they were worried that they would get dizzy when they climbed up the Blue Mountain and drank those weird potions.

It was not until recent years that the book "Freaks, or Descriptions of Witchers" suddenly became popular in Kaedwen's court, and almost everyone had a copy.

It was the first time that Bowen had such a deep understanding of this alien species among humans.

At least that's what Bowen thought it was.

"Is it true that they have nothing but killing?"

This was the feeling he had after reading that book for the first time.

For a warrior and knight, this is probably the greatest compliment.

Not convinced?

Maybe.

But more of them are eager to give it a try.

"Can a group of monsters that walked out of mud legs compare to a knight who was born with noble blood?"

And then he saw it today.

The smooth movements and the spinning sword swing look like dancing at a noble ball.

It was obviously full of mistakes, and it looked like a swordsmanship performance, but it killed a monster that the demon hunter called a demon in just a few strokes.

Thinking of the demon spirit, Bowen's face darkened.

Damn it!

That monster is so strong!

Not only is every attack powerful and heavy, but it will also appear unexpectedly behind you.

The most frightening thing is that neither he nor the captain's attacks have any effect on this ghost-like monster.

Many attacks had clearly penetrated into the broken body, but the monster called the demon spirit had no reaction at all.

But these demon hunters were different. Colorful lights shone from their bodies.

Demonic spirits seemed like toys in their eyes.

It was very difficult for the captain and him to fight against one of them. The demon hunter named Vesemir actually fought three of them alone, and he seemed to be able to do so with ease.

What's even more incredible is the apprentice.

The strange blue and indifferent cat eyes are as cold as the snow on the Blue Mountain.

Looking at you, the chill seems to touch your soul, and the breath of death blows on your neck.

Under such cold eyes, even the demon spirit could only walk for three rounds before turning into ashes.

horrible!

horrible!

horrible!

Is he really another witcher's apprentice?

Bowen always felt that this witcher apprentice whose name he didn't even know was better than the witcher named Vesemir.

and……

Is this witcher apprentice really just a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old child as he sees it?

Obviously, his swordsmanship and steps are so proficient that he seems to have been practicing this for more than ten years. At least, even if Bowen started practicing swordsmanship when he was four or five years old, he would not be able to reach this level when he was thirteen or fourteen years old.

No……

Even now, he can't reach it.

Even though his swordsmanship is already the best among his peers in the kingdom...

"So is he really still a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old kid?"

Bowen couldn't help but repeat the question in his mind.

Could it be that he is the same as the demon hunter named Vesemir, but he looks young, but is actually in his forties or fifties, and has also met Viscount Hudson?

In a daze, Bowen discovered that this apprentice had killed all the demon spirits.

With shock and the surprise of having his concept subverted, he couldn't help but ask:

"Hunting...hunting...witcher apprentice, do you also know Viscount Hudson?"

"Um?"

Ailin was stunned when he heard this.

When did he meet Viscount Hudson?

Follow the sound.

The young knight held the sword in front of his chest, as if the demon was still in front of him, which looked a little funny.

After noticing Aylin's gaze, he reacted and awkwardly put the long sword back into its scabbard.

"I don't know Viscount Hudson, what's wrong?" Aylin asked strangely.

The young knight was about to ask again.

"ah--"

A cry of pain interrupted him.

At this time, the two knights recovered from Aylin's smooth hunting movements. They remembered that there was a companion who was seriously injured in the grass not far away, and they hurriedly ran over.

"Ai Lin, come here!"

Vesemir's voice suddenly came, attracting Aelin's attention.

"What's wrong, Master Vesemir?"

Aylin ran over in a few steps.

He found Vesemir squatting on the ground, lowering his head and playing with the black powder left by the demon spirit.

"After the demon spirit is killed, what is usually left behind is light green and shiny powdery evil spirit essence, and sometimes there is also emerald dust and amethyst dust."

"But I have never seen such black and extremely malicious material."

Not the essence of evil spirits?

Aylin was stunned for a moment.

Of course he knows the types of items dropped by demon spirits in the game.

But games are games and reality is reality. He had never killed a demon spirit before, so he didn't notice anything unusual after seeing these black dusts.

"Could it be because of the purification spirit of the demon spirit?" he thought.

After all, when killing those physical monsters, the Demon Hunting Notes will also plunder the hearts of dead monsters and make heart essence.

Vesemir did not notice his psychological activities.

He frowned, looked up at Aylin, and said solemnly:

"After these evil spirits were killed, the materials left behind are not right!"

"Although it is rumored that the demon spirits are tortured by endless and unimaginable pain, their bodies are filled with anger and resentment, and they are full of hatred and jealousy towards the living."

"But the materials left behind after the demon spirits die are positive and bright."

"And..."

Vesemir looked up at the sky.

It was almost noon, and the wind in late winter and early spring was still a little cold.

But in the sky with thousands of dark clouds, the warm sunlight shone straight down, still bringing some warmth to people.

"Unless there are special circumstances, demons will only appear at night...Except for daytime demons...I have never even seen demons appearing during the day..."

"And daytime demons are another kind of ghost-like monsters..."

After hearing what Vesemir said, Ailin also became serious.

After thinking for a moment, he identified the dust that exuded a faint malice.

[Name: Residue of Resentment]

[Type: Magic Material]

[Function: Material containing the malice of demons before death]

[Note: When the good side is stripped away, only pure evil is left! ]

The good side is stripped away?

So it is because the purified spirit of the demon was extracted by the Demon Hunting Notes!

Ailin thought.

But why do demons appear during the day?

At this time, the voice of the middle-aged knight suddenly came from behind Ailin and Vesemir

"Two demon hunters...Sir, can you come over?"

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