Chapter 102 Beijing View
"Qiang!"

He swung his sword in a flower pattern, shook off the oil and blood mixture on Elsa's body, and then sheathed the sword.

A red blood line appeared on the pure white snow.

"Whoo~"

After Ailin let out a long sigh, he did not check the Demon Hunting Notes first.

Instead, he walked up to the broken body of the swamp witch and examined the strange bone on its right arm.

[Name: Little Mist Demon's Arm Bone]

[Type: Sacrificial Props]

[Function: After activating the arm bones in a special way, it can turn into mist]

【Note: Are you sure you want to use this? 】

“Sure enough, it’s a prop related to the little fog demon.” Ailin thought.

Then look down to the Type column.

"Sacrificial props?"

Ailin muttered, feeling that the amount of information in this seemed a bit too much.

He recalled what the sorceress had told him about "The God of Evil Omens and the Sacrifice of the Evil God" the day after he used the Water Ghost Whistle.

Ailin suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is a sacrificial prop, so could this swamp witch also be a priest?
Do monsters like the swamp witch have their own gods?

How come I haven’t heard Vesemir and the others talk about such an important matter?

Ailin's mind suddenly started buzzing, and he couldn't figure out the idea after thinking for a long time.

He shook his head, sighed, and thought:

"Forget it. I still know too little about the gods in the demon hunter world. I can't think of anything important."

And looking at the notes, it seems that he cannot use this prop either.

then.

Ailin removed the arm bone from the swamp witch's right arm and put it in his backpack, planning to ask the sorceress about it when he met her in the evening.

Afterwards, Ailin opened the Demon Hunter's Notes with his mind to check out his harvest.

[Monster Group "Swamp Witch" Lv31 Subjugation! ]

[Rewards: Defeat the enemy, basic rating D, kill above the enemy level +3-C, beheading deterrence +3-B, win with fewer troops +3-A]

【Final rating: A】

[Obtained loot: Swamp Witch's Heart Essence, Water Ghost's Heart Essence*13, Experience Beads*12, Swamp Witch's Treasure Chest*5, Water Ghost's Treasure Chest*5]

[Ding! Monster Encyclopedia "Swamp Witch" has been activated]

[Ding! Hunting mission: Swamp Witch I (Kill Swamp Witch 0/100) has been activated, do you want to accept it? ]

"No wonder she's so powerful. The swamp witch is really very high-level."

"But my level is the sum of the levels of my ordinary skills. What is the basis for determining the level of monsters?"

Out of curiosity, he flipped through the previous demon hunting reviews in his mind.

"Water Ghost King is level 26, Old Spearhead is level 24, Little Mist Demon is level 19..."

The Little Mist Monster can be understood, but the Water Ghost King and Old Spearhead's strength, level and Chaos Magic Blessing are obviously much stronger than the Swamp Witch.

However, the levels they rated in the Demon Hunting Notes were much lower than that of the Swamp Witch.

Why is that?
Is it possible that there are two different rating standards for large monsters and ordinary monsters?

Some questions come to mind, but they are destined to be unanswerable now.

He was already very familiar with this situation. The Demon Hunting Notes always seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious veil in front of him. The more he explored and understood, the more mysteries seemed to be revealed.

Aelin shook his head and looked down.

With high-level monsters around, even lower-level monsters can bring good profits.

It’s a pity that the main quest hasn’t appeared for a long time, and most of the tasks activated now are hunting tasks, otherwise the evaluation this time could be raised to a higher level.

“It can be considered a small harvest.”

After reading the system prompts and accepting the hunting mission for the swamp witch, Ailin closed the Demon Hunting Notes.

After the sound of rustling clothes, Ailin took out the material bag, and then took out the water ghost tongue and water ghost brain one by one.

Although the sorceress has the materials if you need them, since they are here, they might as well be killed.

We can't just waste the materials like this.

After about ten minutes, Ailin removed all the materials of the water ghost and picked up the empty bottle of corpse-eating biological oil.

But he got into trouble with the swamp witch.

He had never dealt with materials from the swamp witch, but this was a fairly high-level monster and he couldn't just leave it here.

"Eh~"

"I wish I had a turnip."

Ailin sighed, cleaned the swamp witch's head a little with snow, and hung it around his waist.

Then he carried the corpse on his back and continued walking towards the Ring of Elements.

……

It is a cloudless, clear winter day.

Perhaps because of the cold weather, the lake was calm and even the wind seemed frozen.

The trees on both sides of Killer Lake were covered with snow and frost, standing still.

It looks like an oil painting of mountains, rivers and trees.

“Crack~Crack~Crack~”

Slightly heavy footsteps, stepping on the snow.

With Ailin's physique and the thick leather armor on his body, he certainly didn't feel cold.

The weight of an extra person on his body even made him work harder while moving, causing him to break out in a sweat.

He wiped the sweat off his face with the cotton cloth on his leather armor.

As Ailin walked close to the shore of the Water Ghost Lake, he was wary of the shadows in the woods on his left.

In the first few days after crossing over, after learning about the Mountain Trial from Vesemir, I asked the Demon Hunter Master in confusion:

"To get to Old Spearhead's cave, do we have to swim across? Can't we just walk along the shore?"

Vesemir rolled his eyes at the time, as if he had asked a stupid question:

"If you swim across, you still have a chance to survive. But if you go across the lake, you will definitely die."

He didn't quite understand it at the time, but after the lesson from the swamp witch just now, he really understood it.

There are many hidden talents in the forests on both sides of Killer Lake.

Ailin had only moved a little away from the Killer Lake, and had not gone deep into it, when he encountered a swamp witch who was almost ten levels higher than him.

If that monster hadn't chosen the wrong strategy, it would have used the skill of the little fog monster, which was naturally countered by the corpse-eating creature, to deal with Ailin.

In fact, you don’t necessarily have to lose so badly.

Even if Ailin had not been alert to the unusual aggressiveness of the water ghost, he would have been hit by the snowball that was mixed with private life.

With four water ghosts and a high-level swamp witch who was always eyeing him, Ailin would at least be injured.

But then again.

Given the swamp witch's slow movement speed on land, if it didn't have the mist-transforming item, it wouldn't necessarily risk going ashore to hunt.

So every sip and bite is determined by fate?
Thinking of this, Ailin shook his head.

Apart from opening the treasure chest, he doesn't believe in fate, and he can't believe in it.

If everything is destined, should Kaer Morhen be saved?
"Eh~"

Thinking of the war that destroyed the Wolf School, Ailin's heart sank, and he was about to continue thinking about how to change his fate.

suddenly,

The wind blew, and a strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils.

The moment Ailin followed the smell and looked over, he was stunned.

He saw the end of his sight.

There stands a Jingguan!
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