The Divine Hunter

"God-level Demon Hunter ()"!

"The hint that Amos left us is straightforward and simple, and the answer is Foltays." Lesso paid attention to the movements of the maid Silvia in the depths of the garden, while rubbing her shiny bald head, "As long as we get Knowing what was going on in the garden that night between the king of Temeria and the troupe of acrobats, the context of the whole incident becomes clear."

Roy nodded in agreement, motioning the big man to continue,

"But there's a strange situation, Foltest goes by the alias Testave, and aside from the two of us and the baron, the servants of La Valledi don't even know he's a 'Your Majesty'... Moss is just a wandering acrobatic troupe actor, it is logically impossible for him to have seen Foltest, how can he reveal his identity and leave us clues?"

"I thought of a possibility..." Roy licked his dry lips, looking slightly excited, "Amos and Arian have both been in the garden. Could it be that they discovered Foltest by accident? , and overheard a secret of the Temerian King..."

"Secret? You mean..." Leto caught a faint light in his mind.

"The moonlight was hazy that night, the flowers exuded seductive fragrance, the trail was hidden in the blooming flowers, and the petals fluttering in the wind told romance..." Roy's eyes wandered among the clusters of flowers, and said slowly, "Such a beautiful Scenery, Foltest is just here to get some air? Wouldn't that be a terrible sight!"

"Remember, Sylvia mentioned before that Mrs. Louisa also left the banquet hall that night, saying that she was going to take care of her daughter Anas. Is this true? We have to talk to her..." Roy Ruo Thoughtfully, "It's best to communicate alone."

...

"Crench—" The wooden door was pushed open, and the two witchers entered a spacious, warm bedroom.

The bright sunlight shone through the cracks of the window, illuminating a young man with a golden face on the big bed in the center of the bedroom.

He was thin and out of shape: sunken cheeks, prominent cheekbones, a morbid face, and looked much older than his real age.

At this moment, he was wrapped in a blanket of moderate thickness, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was so weak that it was like a candle that was about to be blown out by the wind.

Madam Louisa leaned against the bed and squatted halfway, gently wiping the boy's cheeks with a wet towel, and stopped when she heard the sound of footsteps.

"Two masters..." The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up, crossed her fingers in front of her belly, and asked eagerly, "Is there any clues in the garden?"

"We searched the garden and the servants' quarters,

The result is not very good..." Roy shook his head vaguely, and came to the bed side by side with Leto, Anjin's pupils swept across the boy, and he couldn't help frowning, "Madam, this is Yari Master An, how is the situation now? "

Louisa looked haggard and said in frustration, "It's all up to the witch doctor..."

Her eyes turned to the other side of the bed, and near the bundled saffron curtains stood a very old man, dressed in an incompatible manner with the man in the castle: a thick black bearskin vest , with a necklace of chicken feet around his neck, and the yellow-green linen robe hanging down to the ground, shabby and old, which reminded the witcher of those slovenly herbal doctors who lived in seclusion in the countryside.

He has white hair on his temples, few hairs on the top of his head, and his face is full of folds, but his back is straight, strong, and spirited.

Cecilie

Age: 80

Sex: Male

Identity: Witch Doctor (Most of them are rhetoric, swashbuckling people, a few master spellcasting abilities, but their talents are between warlocks and ordinary people.)

Life: 60

Mana: 150

Attributes:

Strength:5

Agility: 5

Constitution: 6

Perception: 12

Will: 10

Charisma: 5

Spirit: 15

Skill:

Ancestral Secret Art lv5: A spellcasting system similar to Druid natural spells, mainly including curse, healing protection, and bone divination. Because witch doctors are generally less sensitive to chaotic energy than warlocks, occult arts often require more complex rituals and casting materials than spells, which are more primitive and rough, but have unique features.

Meditation lv5

Other slightly

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"Master Witcher, this is the witch doctor Cecilie specially invited by the Baron from Willen. Arian is unconscious and unable to eat. Ordinary doctors are helpless, and even the warlock can't do anything after seeing it. But The witch doctor did it, he saved Arian's life with a talisman."

Louisa nodded gratefully to the witch doctor, and then lifted the blanket down on the boy's body, revealing his neck, with a yellow amulet hanging on it.

Made of juniper berry and silver fir, it has a lingering hint of sage, while a rainbow light circulates around the talisman.

"It's a pity he couldn't save Arian."

"It's quite amazing to be able to do this..." The witcher said truthfully, it's just that he couldn't eat, but Arian, who was in a coma, was reluctant to rehydrate, and it took less than a few days for ordinary people to persist will dehydrate and die.

But the witch doctor Cecile miraculously kept him alive.

Roy looked at the old man. He had been in contact with many warlocks, so he could feel a breath similar to warlocks, but also mixed with the breath of wild herbs, animals, and livestock.

He gives the impression that he is somewhere between a warlock and a druid, and his outfit is very familiar.

"Cecile, the witch doctor of Velen, where have you seen this guy?" Roy wondered in his heart.

"Oh, here you are, two men, two poisonous snakes..." The old man spoke first, with his hands on his hips, and said to the two witchers in a slightly weird drake voice, "Just in time, Arian is here. waiting for you."

"You know us?" Roy glanced at Leto, who shook his head at him, saying that he had never seen the old man.

"Bone divination has clearly told me the result," the old man suddenly turned around, looked out the window, and recited the obscure prophecy, "You will surely come, covered in blood but with kind hearts, through the fog, revealing the ugliness, shattering the blood Reflection, wake up those who are sleeping."

"Therefore you are here, and the prophecy will never lie!"

After hearing this, the witcher looked surprised and uncertain, and Mrs. Louisa quickly explained, "The two masters, Your Excellency Cecilie has a rather eccentric temper, and often says some inscrutable things, and we can't figure out what they mean. , but he had no ill will."

Leto said with understanding, "There are some people in this world, witch doctors and even blind people, who are gifted with extraordinary talents and possess the ability to predict... Your Excellency Witch Doctor, are you describing our future?"

The bald man tried to ask, "Can you help us, find the real murderer, and wake up Master Arian."

"Witch doctors are not omnipotent..." The old man's wrinkled face maintained a serious expression and shook his head, "All I can do is follow the footsteps of the ancestors' spirits, cross the still water, in the full moonlight Down, see the blurry reflection of the future... The witcher saved Arian, it was only you two."

"And my silver fir talisman won't last long, it will expire in another week."

"One week?!" Mrs. Louisa, who was listening on the side, was shocked. "What will happen to my child then?"

"Don't worry, noble lady, with the savior in the prophecy, Aryan will be safe and sound." The witch doctor suddenly beckoned to the two witchers, "Look at this poor child, I have seen a lot of difficult problems. However, his condition is rare, unlike curses or poisoning, and there is no residual chaotic energy fluctuations in his body."

"Two masters, please." Mrs. Louisa folded her hands on her chest and pleaded with her pretty face up.

"Ma'am, don't hold your hopes too high, we can only do our best. After all, you mentioned that both the warlock and the physician have treated Master Aryan with little effect. Our medical skills are not as good as theirs."

Roy said, gave the old man a heavy look, and hesitated, "By the way, Your Excellency Cecilie, do you live around Fick Island in Willen?"

"Witcher, how do you know?"

"I've heard that there is a witch doctor with great powers and eccentric temperament living nearby." Roy explained casually, with a pause, "By the way, did you also keep a goat called a princess?"

"Great powers? Cecile is a bad old man, he can't bear this hat..." The old man said disdainfully, "As for the goat you mentioned, many of the healing methods of witch doctors are inseparable from goat blood, but I don't have the spare time to raise goats. ...The name Princess is very clever...it fits my liking." The old man touched his bald chin and took the name to heart.

"It's probably not the time yet... He didn't start raising that goat," Roy felt inseparable. This witch doctor, Cecilie, was the eccentric old man who asked Geralt to help him find the goat in the future. , "I didn't expect to meet this guy in the Baron."

He does have some real skills.

...

Ariane La Valetti

Age: 11

Status: Heir of the La Valédi family, eldest son of Baron La Valédi, apprentice of knights

Health: 3050 (Dream)

"Dream..." Roy rubbed his temples thoughtfully.

Arian lost in a dream?

"Little devil, did you find something?"

"You speak first."

Leto has already checked the boy's body briefly, "I agree with the witch doctor. Aryan's state is very strange. There is no trace of curse or poisoning on his body, and there is no magic fluctuation..."

With a big fan-like hand, he took the boy's slender right leg out of the blanket, and tapped his index finger under the knee, instantly activating the knee-jerk reflex of this leg, "The basic reflex of the body is still there, he is not in a coma. ..." The big man opened the boy's eyelids again, and everyone was surprised to find that his eyeballs were rolling rapidly, and the whites of his eyes and pupils moved up and down.

"Master..." Louisa was taken aback by this terrifying situation, "What's wrong with Arian?"

"Don't worry ma'am, this is a very normal reaction..." The witcher has a deeper understanding of human body structure, reflexes, and physiological activities than most doctors. "Usually people will have this phenomenon when they are in shallow sleep or when they are about to wake up. A rapid eye movement symptom."

"It's more accurate to say that Aryan is dreaming..." Roy took a deep breath, "He was trapped in a dream."

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