Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf.

Chapter 432 Three "Nuclear Bombs" The Lost Demon Hunter Master
The battle continued, but it was not fierce, or more accurately, it was one-sided.

After Ailin beheaded the giant ghoul with one sword, the head did not fall to the ground.

His right foot stepped lightly on the sharp black spikes like a dragonfly skimming the water, and as if it were weightless, he turned over and passed over the heads of several zombies.

The blazing flames burst out from his palms like a thick column of water.

The arm swung ever so gently.

Behind the group of zombies, more than a dozen carrion demons were set on fire one after another.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The explosions came one after another, startling the birds in the forest, who flew up from the treetops in panic.

Clay couldn't help but slow down his pace, and he saw other demon hunters doing the same.

Because after Ailin detonated those corrosive demons, he seemed not to be satisfied yet.

He took advantage of the shock wave of the explosion and rushed to the center of the group of zombies.

Chaotic footsteps danced among the crowded monsters.

The silver sword flashed with charming brilliance, like a disc flying into a bush of flowers, gracefully tapping on the heads of many zombies.

In the blink of an eye, there were nearly a hundred corpse-eating creatures, but now there are only less than thirty... twenty... fifteen...

But several young demon hunters have not even rushed into the battlefield yet.

"Captain... it seems that he has no intention of sharing the prey with us..."

Clay looked at the dancing figure surrounded by corpses, swallowed, and felt a little desperate.

Because the ghoul closest to him, only five steps away, had just been beheaded by Ailin with a sword.

"Do you even need to ask?"

Erni, who was not far from him, also stopped, sighed, watched unwillingly for two seconds, and then sheathed his sword.

Just now he was fighting with Clay for the same zombie, but he didn't expect the leader to go crazy and kill them all, not leaving even a single zombie for them.

"Erin has been watching you guys hunting ghouls these past two days. He must have been pent up a lot," Vesemir shrugged at the young witchers. "Let him vent."

Let him vent?

Are you asking for our opinion?

Are we qualified to decide this?
By the time we run to the battlefield, the captain will have already killed all the zombies. Why would he still need to ask for our opinions?

The young witcher complained inwardly.

They looked at Arryn, who was moving among the ghouls in the center of the battlefield as easily and gracefully as if he was dancing at a noble ball, and their hearts were filled with emotions.

"Is the captain really about the same age as us?" Clay asked in his soul.

No one answered.

Because this is also their doubt.

Even if they are well aware of this, they will still ask themselves this question countless times when they see the shocking gap.

“Of course,” Vesemir said, looking at the figures in the group of monsters with a curled mouth. He pressed down the brim of his black hat. “Aelin is fourteen years old this year. He passed the mountain trial last winter. He is at most two years older than you.”

Clay snapped his fingers and said, "The leader can even do alchemy, create sword oil, and potion formulas..."

"And the seal..." Ajax added, "The Ice Spear Curse was also thought up by the captain."

"Not only that, but also ritual studies," Klar added again, "I heard from the priests in the temple that the leader is also very accomplished in ritual studies. He learned all that High Priest Ianna had learned in his life in just one month..."

"Which priest told you that?" Spencer poked his curious little head out and tilted his head.

"Ni..." Klar had just said one word when he felt something was wrong. He swallowed back the next words and his face turned red.

Unfortunately, some kind-hearted people helped him take it over.

"Nina," Ajax laughed twice, "the apprentice priests of the temple. I saw them sneaking in the woods behind the house the day before yesterday..."

"what!"

Klar shouted to interrupt Ajax, then drew out his steel sword and slashed at him: "Damn big-mouthed monster, shut up!"

"Help!" Ajax started to run away laughing.

The other demon hunters started to make a fuss, betting on when Kral would be able to hit Ajax, using the maintenance of their swords and leather armor linings as stakes.

Clay did not participate, but looked at Aylin, who had already begun to clean up the last few corpse-eating creatures in the center of the battlefield, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

“Master Vesemir…” He tilted his head and looked at Vesemir, who had taken off his wide-brimmed hat and was smiling.

"what happened?"

Clay tilted his head and asked curiously, "You and Ailin are both demon hunter masters of the Wolf School. Which of you is stronger?"

The voice just fell.

The air around them suddenly stagnated.

The young demon hunters who were discussing the victory between Kral and Ajax subconsciously lowered their voices. Even Kral and Ajax themselves moved their ears and slowed down their pursuit.

The smile on Vesemir's face froze. He glanced at Clay with his dark golden cat eyes and opened his mouth.

"Vesemir, of course."

Arryn's voice came from the center of the battlefield, interrupting Vesemir.

Everyone looked at the sound.

Ailin performed a handsome sword dance, shook off the non-existent blood on his sword, and walked towards them.

"Really?" Clay's tone was clearly a little unconvincing.

"of course."

Ailin smiled and put Elsa back into the scabbard: "Last time, Vesemir and I had a sword fight in the temple..."

"What's the result?" Although Erni guessed what the captain would say, he still asked expectantly.

The other demon hunters also looked at Aelin expectantly.

"I used the Giant Ghoul Decoction and the Blizzard Potion to defeat Vesemir," Aelin patted Erni on the shoulder, "In a simple competition, I lost."

The young witcher's face was filled with disbelief.

Of course, potions are considered a demon hunter's strength.

But during internal competitions, demon hunters still prefer pure swordsmanship, with the addition of magic signs at most.

Because magic potions and sword oil are only used to fight monsters, and they are external items.

The young demon hunter still retains the simple values ​​of a warrior.

and……

Although they had never used the Giant Ghoul Decoction and the Blizzard Potion, Aelin had once inspired them with the effects of these two potions, so they all knew how powerful they were.

The leader used the Giant Ghoul Decoction and the Blizzard Potion to defeat Master Vesemir.

The young witchers looked at each other in bewilderment, their faces clearly saying "Is Master Vesemir that powerful?"

It was obvious that when he was in Kaer Morhen, the captain even defeated the hot-tempered bearded Aristo.

They tilted their heads to look at Vesemir.

Although this is not very polite, Master Vesemir has always been a man who values ​​his reputation, is strict and never lies.

"That's right." Vesemir looked at Arryn with a complicated expression and nodded. "I did win that time."

"When was it..." The young witcher wanted to ask again.

Ailin interrupted them again: "Have you learned all the skills of Berserk?"

"Whoever among you can be the first to learn Berserk will also receive the Giant Ghoul Decoction and the Blizzard Potion..."

Although he was in a weak state and could do almost nothing during the past two days, Ailin did not waste time.

In addition to following the young demon hunter to hunt corpse-eating creatures and earn battle points under the protection of Vesemir with the halo on, he has been thinking about how to teach the roar of the beast to others.

Because "Berserk" is the first skill of the Way of the Beast Roar, and there is both "Beast Roar: Berserk" and the ordinary version of "Battle Cry: Berserk", he actually came up with some things and taught them to Vesemir and the young demon hunter.

of course.

Because the battle cry involves other energy systems, and Ailin himself does not have any special bonus in teaching, it has no effect for the time being.

"Really?" The young demon hunter's attention was immediately diverted.

Little heads immediately gathered around Ailin, looking at him greedily with their mouths wide open. The main ingredient of the giant ghoul decoction is the giant ghoul bone marrow, and the blizzard potion is made from golems, which are worth far more than their weight in gold...

The materials were all produced by large monsters, and these monster hunters would never be able to use this kind of potion in their lifetime unless their leader was the one who created the potion formula and had a good teacher.

"Of course." Ailin nodded without hesitation. "But there is only one copy, so it depends on who is the fastest. The second and third place winners will also have other potions that increase their attributes. The main ingredients are also from large monsters, so..."

Seeing the young demon hunters staring at each other and almost creating intense sparks, they stopped.

Ailin looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was setting, so he urged:

"Okay, there's no rush to practice the battle cry. Let's use the techniques that Master Vesemir taught us to find the nest of these corpse-eating creatures."

"It would be best to hunt down another nest of corpse-eating creatures before the sun sets..."

Seeing the young demon hunter's reluctance, he added:

"Don't worry, I won't fight with you for monsters this time."

Erni and the others then cheered and ran wildly towards the mountains and forests.

Ailin shook his head and released a blinding flash of magic into the sky.

Then he and Vesemir crossed the bloody battlefield and followed the young witcher.

As for the materials of the corpse-eating creatures on the battlefield, the Demon Hunting Army specially arranged some soldiers to follow behind them.

When you see the magic flash he emits, you will be able to process it and send it to the temple.

In fact, I had made an appointment with Duke Mason before that I would help train the soldiers of the Demon Hunting Army while hunting monsters.

However, it is a waste of time to hunt monsters and train soldiers at the same time.

Now that corpse-eating creatures are wreaking havoc in Elland, reducing their number is the top priority.

"Ding!"

The system notification sounded late. Ailin walked forward and distractedly opened the Demon Hunter's Notes and took a quick look.

[Monster Group "Giant Ghoul" Lv54 Subjugation! ]

[Rewards settlement: …]

[Final rating: D (Loot locked)]

【获得战利品：巨食尸鬼的心脏精粹液*1、食尸鬼的心脏精粹液*31、腐食魔的心脏精粹液*16、小经验珠*3、巨食尸鬼的宝箱*2、食尸鬼的宝箱*2、腐食魔的宝箱*2】

[Hunting Mission: Ghoul II (Kill Ghouls 244/250)]

[Hunting Mission: Corruption Demon II (Kill Corruption Demon 89/100)]

[Hunting Mission: Giant Ghoul II (Kill the Giant Ghoul 14/20)]

The reviews and treasure chests under loot lock are not worth mentioning.

But the three "nuclear bombs" are almost charged, and now it depends on which lucky person they will fall on.

Fortunately, the legion system and the mission system are separate.

Although the Legion's passive skill "Loot Lock" requires at least one Legion member to be around to trigger it, the monsters killed by the Legion members will not be counted in his hunting mission, otherwise he would not have dared to follow him these two days.

Not only is it difficult to "micro-manage", but it will also inevitably result in a lot of losses.

In this regard, Demon Hunter Notes rarely behaves like a human being.

But to be honest, Ailin is looking forward to the day when he can freely control this authority, and even control whether to automatically release the Celestial Sphere Convergence after completing the Demon Hunting mission.

But since the rating on his personal dashboard became - [Rating: Demon Hunter!], it has not changed for a long time.

"I don't know what the conditions for the next upgrade of permissions will be."

He pushed aside the drooping branches in the forest and speculated in his heart.

"Perhaps a single attribute is over one hundred?"

“Not necessarily. Vesemir’s perception is currently stuck at over 80. If it is raised further, it will be dragged down by other attributes and he will feel uncomfortable…”

"So it could be 100 for Strength, Agility, Constitution, and Perception? Or maybe it could also include Mystery..."

"I don't know what kind of changes will happen after the attribute exceeds 100?"

Ailin glanced at his personal dashboard.

[Name: Ailin]

【Age: 14】

[Title: Child of Miracle]

【Level: 77】

【生命值：100%，体力值680/680，魔力840/840】

[Attributes: Strength 80, Agility 64, Constitution 68, Perception 85, Mysticism 84]

He is not far from the maximum attribute value.

At this time.

Ailin suddenly felt the gaze coming from the side and raised his eyebrows.

really.

As soon as he put away the Demon Hunter's Notes, Vesemir spoke.

"Has the aftereffects of weakness completely ended?"

Ailin nodded: "It just ended. I rushed up on impulse."

Vesemir nodded, looking hesitant.

"Actually, that's not necessary." The Demon Hunter Master took a deep breath in frustration, his lips trembling. "I know very well that I probably can't defeat you now. I knew it after Arestor lost to you."

"The victory or defeat has nothing to do with potions..."

"Who knows?" Ailin shook his head. "Who knows without a competition? And I didn't lie to Erni and the others, did I?"

“You are making far-fetched arguments.” Vesemir shook his head.

Ailin did not lie, he just blurred the time and the logic of his words.

Ailin defeated him by using two extremely effective potions, but he did not use the potions in order to defeat him. The duel itself was to test the effects of the new potions.

Relying solely on swordsmanship, he only won against Ailin by a small margin due to his familiarity with the two-handed swordsmanship of the Cat School.

But that happened a month ago...

a month ago…

It’s only been a month…

Vesemir was in a slump.

Only one month has passed and I've been surpassed?
Vesemir felt indescribably complicated.

He was silent for a moment, sighed, pushed aside the bushes, and followed the young witcher without further argument.

Ailin looked at the slightly desolate back of the witcher master, his mind wavering.

He was indeed deliberately misleading the young witcher with his words.

Vesemir himself admitted that he was not as strong as him, which did help to enhance Arryn's prestige among the members of the Demon Hunting Legion.

But Vesemir is the one who truly teaches the young witcher. Rather than enhancing his already supreme prestige, it is better to make the young witcher more convinced...

Ok……

He couldn't make it up anymore.

He couldn't fool himself.

It's hard to explain why, but Arryn just didn't want Vesemir to admit in front of others that he was inferior to anyone else.

Even if that person was himself, even if it was good for him, even if the target was a demon hunter from the Demon Hunting Corps who should be closer to him.

He just didn't want to, and resisted from the bottom of his heart.

"perhaps……"

“What should I do…”

Ailin looked at the setting sun and murmured softly.

(End of this chapter)