Chapter 50: Verdant Sigh

The top floor of the main castle.

The reception room of the chief's residence.

"Tear--"

The silver dagger-like blade started from the broken neck and cut open the chest and abdomen in a straight line.

Even after a long period of death, the abdominal muscles of the corpse are still tight, exposing the contents of the abdominal cavity completely to the air.

The unique fragrance in the reception room was instantly dispersed by a foul smell.

but.

The two people squatting next to the corpse didn't care about the sudden stench.

"The Ice King is indeed a scavenger."

"Although the blood has a peculiar aroma, the smell inside the abdominal cavity is still very similar to that of a corpse-eating creature."

"Chief, our judgment last night was correct."

Vesemir picked up a piece of black cloth, wiped the dagger, and looked up at the chief.

Last night, he and the chief had a general discussion about the direction of material processing for the "Ice King", and they agreed to deal with this monster together today.

The chief of the Wolf School nodded slightly and said:
"Now that we have roughly confirmed the type of monster, let's deal with it as a corpse-eating creature."

Vesemir nodded, thrust his hands into his chest, and pulled violently outward.

"Click - click -"

The Water Ghost King's ribs were broken one by one.

The strange fragrance once again covered up the fishy smell in the abdominal cavity.

Soon, the headless water ghost king opened his heart to everyone.

"How can it be!"

Vesemir exclaimed, and his dark golden cat pupils shrank instantly.

Inside the bright red chest cavity, the center surrounded by thick blood vessels as thick as arms was empty.

The chief frowned slightly upon hearing the sound, and lowered his head to carefully examine the connection between the artery and vein.

"…The cross section is neat…but there is little blood accumulation…"

"This heart was taken away by someone."

"What!" Vesemir exclaimed in shock.

"Yes, it was taken away."

The leader of the Wolf School seemed to have thought of something, frowned, and muttered to himself and repeated it again.

Vesemir was about to continue asking questions.

The chief suddenly changed the subject at this moment.

"Weiser, what do you think of this apprentice, Ailin?"

"Have you seen any strange behavior recently?"

"Erin?" Vesemir looked at the chief strangely.

Could it be that this heart was dug out by Ailin?
But how is this done?
Could it be the Demon Hunter's Eye again?

But he could not tell anything from the Chief's expressionless face, so after a moment's silence, he chose his words carefully and said:

"Alin is an excellent apprentice and a natural born demon hunter."

"Although he occasionally behaves abnormally, he is not only extremely talented, but also rare in the world."

"He is also a warm-hearted and kind person. He selflessly teaches his peers and the special skills he has discovered through his own exploration of the seals..."

Vesemir spoke.

"Boom-"

An orange portal suddenly appeared, interrupting Vesemir's next words.

The Demon Hunter Master's eyes were subconsciously drawn to the light of the portal.

A conservative white linen dress and a delicate blue gemstone pendant...

No, not a pendant.

That... that looks like a bottle of blue potion...

Wessermiel was suddenly confused.

Is this a new fashion among sorceresses? Didn't they all like those weird bone works in the past?

"Soy..."

As soon as the sorceress came out of the portal, she saw another person in Soi's residence and immediately stopped what she was about to say.

The chief of the Wolf School nodded reservedly.

Then he asked Vesemir, who had already stood up and was about to leave, to continue speaking.

Vera must also be very interested in Ailin's evaluation.

The Demon Hunter Master stopped and his eyes were slightly evasive.

But the chief and the sorceress had already looked over here.

He had no choice but to empty his mind as much as possible and focus his thoughts completely on the memories of Ailin these days.

Don't think about anything related to the witcher Leto.

After a brief recollection, Vesemir discovered that what Arryn had done in the past few days seemed to be completely in line with the eight virtues of chivalry that the Chief had mentioned during his travels, so he said:

"Chief, you once told me about the Road of Glory." Upon hearing this, the Chief and Vera looked at each other, wondering why Vesemir suddenly mentioned the Road of Glory when evaluating Arryn.

So they all turned their curious eyes to the Demon Hunter Master.

Vesemir looked seriously at the head of the Wolf School.

"Yes, I told you." Suo Yi was stunned for a few seconds and nodded in acknowledgement.

"While traveling in the northern countries, I have always longed for the road you told me about, and have been moving closer to it..."

"I originally thought that perhaps only you could walk this path, until..." Vesemir paused for a few seconds and said, "I met Arryn."

"In my nearly 100 years of life, I have never seen such an apprentice..."

"Humility, honesty, mercy, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor..."

"Except for humility, which seems to be a bit problematic, the other virtues seem to perfectly describe Arryn himself..."

The Chief and Vera subconsciously looked at each other again, and they seemed to communicate a lot of things in their eyes.

The sorceress gently stroked the potion bottle on her chest, then turned and walked towards the window.

However, from Soi's perspective, he could see that Vera's mouth corners couldn't help but rise.

In fact, he was in a good mood at this moment, until Vesemir said the next sentence.

"...So, Chief, the mountain trial..."

"Vesemir!" The head of the Wolf School interrupted the witcher master and said, "If you really think that Arryn is a natural witcher, you shouldn't say such things!"

Vesemir was silent.

This time he was presumptuous.

But when I think of the mountain trials and Ailin...

The Demon Hunter Master sighed, turned around and prepared to leave.

Now that the sorceress was here, they could not use swords or axes in front of her no matter what.

"and many more!"

A cold female voice called out to the Demon Hunter Master.

"Snapped"

A snap of the fingers.

The sorceress had a bottle of exquisite emerald green potion in her hand, which looked exactly the same as the two bottles that Arryn drank from.

"Snapped"

Another snap of fingers.

The bottle of potion flew gently into Vesemir's palm.

The witcher master grabbed it subconsciously, looked down at the potion, and after two seconds of silence, he looked up at the sorceress.

Vera nodded slightly and said:
“This is for you, Vesemir.”

"Take good care of Aelin."

Vesemir looked back at the Wolf School leader, who had his arms folded across his chest.

"Take it. This is the sigh of verdancy. Drinking it will slow down aging and increase your lifespan."

"Of course, for us demon hunters, its most important function is to completely heal hidden injuries."

After a pause, Soi continued:
"On the black market, he's worth no less than your Elsa."

Upon hearing this, Vesemir couldn't help but look down at the thumb-sized potion.

The emerald green potion sparkled with an alluring sheen of life, and every cell in the Demon Hunter's body seemed to be craving for it.

However, Vesemir still suppressed his desire, carefully holding the potion, and walked towards the sorceress:
"It is my job to take care of my apprentices..."

"Snapped"

A snap of the fingers.

The badges on Vesemir and Soi's chests jumped out of their collars at the same time, vibrating wildly and making a buzzing sound.

The two demon hunters instinctively bent their thumbs and index fingers slightly and drew a triangle in front of them.

Quinn's shields were generated instantly, one in front and one behind.

next moment.

Vesemir felt his body lighten.

He quickly grasped the potion in his hand, fearing that it would slip out of his hand.

follow closely.

The witcher master only heard the sorceress say, "You deserve this."

Then, it quickly floated out of the room.

"boom!"

The door to the chief's residence was closed.

Inside the room, as Vesemir "left", the gentleness on the sorceress's face was instantly frozen.

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