Chapter 134 Acting Chief of Wolf School

"Wei, wait until..."

"Crack~"

A snap of the fingers.

The reddish soundproof shield disappeared quietly, interrupting the Chief's words.

The croaking of frogs by Killer Lake suddenly stopped.

Obviously.

While practicing the Ice Spear Spell, the masters did not forget their duties.

Always pay attention to the harmonious coexistence of the two major factions of Wolf School Demon Hunters and Warlocks.

"Ok?"

"That's...that's Ailin and the others coming back?"

Dante noticed a dark spot on a distant mountain.

He counted the number of black spots and looked at Aristo and Vesemir with some doubt, his face full of "Is this what you mean by not being able to release the water?"

He looked up at the position of the sun.

According to this end time, the trial route they arranged would be like one without any monsters.

But this is not right.

Vesemir might still relent.

But how could Aristo, who attaches so much importance to trials and traditions, slack off in an important trial?

Dante was confused.

After counting the number of black spots, all the witcher masters, including the chief, looked at Aristo and Vesemir with suspicion.

It's not that they don't want all the apprentices to pass the trial.

It was really unnatural that all the apprentices who had not even mastered swordsmanship a month ago not only passed the trial, but judging by the speed at which the black spots moved, no one was even seriously injured.

Under the pressure of everyone's gaze, Vesemir and Arestor looked at each other in disbelief.

Aristo said seriously: "For this route, Vesemir and I have arranged two groups of water ghosts."

"The minimum is seventeen, and the maximum is twenty-four. This does not include other monsters that we may encounter along the way."

"And if they don't follow the route we marked, unless they swim across the Killer Lake, the dangers they will encounter will only increase, not decrease!"

"But it's impossible to swim over so fast..."

After everyone heard this, they looked at each other.

There are twenty water ghosts and ten apprentices, and it seems that only one person is needed to deal with two.

But actually.

A demon hunter apprentice who had only trained for a month could not make such a precise division when he had to practice magic signs, swordsmanship, and battle formations.

Moreover, in the minds of the masters, only the three of Xius could deal with two water ghosts at a time, while the other apprentices might find it a bit difficult to deal with one water ghost at a time.

Ailin's strength was not enough to take care of all twenty water ghosts.

Aristo imagined that the best way to pass was to secretly eliminate a large group of monsters one by one.

But this takes a long time and is obviously not the method they use.

Plus other monsters that might appear...

With that said, the difficulty is indeed high enough, and any more would be a deliberate attempt to kill these apprentices.

"No need to guess." The chief suddenly said, "We'll know when Ailin and the others come back."

The noisy discussion stopped.

Soon, the eleven figures approached.

Everyone looked them up and down and were surprised to find that except for two apprentices with bruises on their faces, most of the apprentices seemed to be unharmed.

"Bang~bang~"

Two gray headless corpses were thrown on the ground, and the hideous heads were hung on the belt of the leading demon hunter.

"You also encountered the little fog monster?" Dante asked in surprise.

This kind of monster is simply a demon hunter killer.

Not only is he agile, he's also very cunning. He knows how to disguise and deceive, and he even has a spell like mist that even a silver sword can't do much to.

Hearing this, Xiu Si raised his head, looked at the surprised crowd, and said loudly:
"During this trial, the Wolf Alliance killed a total of forty-one water ghosts, two small fog monsters, and four ghouls..."

"Except for two people who were slightly injured, no one died!"

The tender yet powerful voice echoed around the Killer Lake. The Demon Hunter Masters were shocked and asked what happened.

After learning that Ailin only killed two little fog monsters, and the rest of the water ghosts and ghouls were dealt with by the apprentices.

They first tested the swordsmanship of several apprentices with suspicion, and then tested the swordsmanship of everyone in disbelief. They were surprised to find that the swordsmanship level of every apprentice was almost at the level of a traveling witcher.

"This...this...this..."

Dante glanced at Aresto incoherently.

If the facts were not right before their eyes, no witcher would have believed that an apprentice could improve his swordsmanship to the level of a traveling witcher in just one month.

They have been traveling in the northern continent for four or five years and fighting against monsters for four or five years.

Aristo shook his head, sighed, and said:

"It's because of Ailin. I only taught him for a few days."

The other demon hunter masters, including the chief, were no less surprised than Dante.

However, considering the identity of the Child of Miracles, the Chief was only shocked for a moment, and then he helped Ailin to perfunctorily say:
"Have you all forgotten the Demon Hunter's Eye?"

"The Demon Hunter's Eye has this effect?" Dante was surprised again.

The chief was speechless for a moment.

The sorceress was also helplessly thinking whether she should change the experimental records again.

As for the instigator, Ailin.

He had no intention of hiding it, or rather, such a thing could not be hidden.

There are so many people in the Demon Hunting Corps. If none of them are upgraded, they will definitely be discovered by someone with ulterior motives.

So when Zeus and the others noticed something unusual and asked about it, Ailin had already given up.

But as long as he doesn't admit it, this matter will just be a legend.

While having no negative impact, it can also increase the cohesion of legion members and their attractiveness to other demon hunters.

So he followed the chief's words without further explanation.

After a round of perfunctory "hmm"s, the witcher masters were tactful and stopped asking questions.

After all, although Ailin is young, he is also a member of the Demon Hunter Master like them.

not to mention.

Not only was this incident harmless to the school, but it also gave them some confidence in the predicted future.

As for the rest...

The Chief and the Sorceress must have known this.

……

The surprise at the sudden increase in the strength of the Wolf Pack came to an end.

With the approval of the Chief, the Demon Hunter Masters also recognized that this group of apprentices had passed the mountain trial.

What happened next was exactly the same as what Arlin had experienced a month ago. After an ancient and wild ritual, blood was smeared on the foreheads of all the apprentices.

But what was different from a month ago was that he was no longer the apprentice who was smeared with blood and welcomed a new life.

Instead, he was the apprentice of his legion, the master witcher who was stained with blood, and the leader of the Wolf School and Wolf Alliance Demon Hunting Corps.

After Ailin applied the last smear of blood, the chief suddenly asked:

"Alin, do you remember what I said at that time?"

Ailin was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the chief meant, so he could only nod.

"These are your corps members. You will accept them on behalf of the Wolf School!"

The chief said, and without waiting for Aelin to refuse, he walked over to the marginal sorceress under the astonished gazes of the witcher masters.

I represent the Wolf School?
Ailin was stunned. In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Subsequently.

He glanced at the chief and the sorceress who were standing next to each other with a smile, then turned back to the apprentices' admiring gazes and said loudly:
"The sun is setting, and the wolf pack of Kaer Morhen has been replenished with new blood today."

"Let's bring the good news back to the Ancient Sea Fortress, light a bonfire, and don't leave until we're drunk!"

"Aye! Aye! Aye!"

The demon hunters patted their chests rhythmically, responding to the ancient tune:

"Light up the bonfire and don't go home until you're drunk!"

"Light up the bonfire and don't go home until you're drunk!"

(End of this chapter)