The Divine Hunter

"God-level Demon Hunter ()"!

The group walks along the path behind the Philosopher's Gate.

The world behind the door is completely different from the towns composed of ordinary buildings, and it is not like the outside world where you compete for every inch of land and money.

All the layouts are exquisite and unique, and everyone seems to have returned to a few centuries ago, walking in a secret place that is isolated from the world.

"Most of the buildings of Orsenfurt College retain the appearance of the elves' rule. Have you heard of this history? Orsenfurt, like Vizima, is a city built on the ruins of the elves."

Roy nodded and looked around, they walked into a wide alley, the floor was covered with colorful gravel, flanked by pleasing small palaces, and hollowed out fences, walls, fences, canals, bridges, flowerbeds, and greenery There are only a few large, rough mansions towering over the park, apparently built after the elves left.

Everything seemed clean, peaceful, and solemn.

There are no noisy and philistine merchants and hawkers from the outside world.

Groups of students read tomes and parchment manuscripts intently in the alleys. Others sat on lawns, benches and flowerbeds, discussing their vacation homework, or playing brain games like "Who's the killer?"

Faculty professors are also wandering nearby, chatting eagerly or arguing with good manners.

"That's Professor Linde from the Institute of Innovation and Technology..." Linus pointed his withered fingers to a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and deep nasolabial lines.

"Across from him is Professor Kosk of the School of Applied Archaeology..." The professor of the Department of Archaeology seemed to have lost all his hair due to his hard work day and night, and had a big bald head. The clothes on his body are particularly simple, even shabby, which is incompatible with the teachers and students who are obviously living a good life around.

"Engineering is poor for three generations, archaeology ruins a lifetime."

Roy thought about it.

"The one who is hanging out on the lawn is Lecturer Lott Letterman from the seminary..." Linus paused, his face suddenly embarrassed.

Roy followed his gaze - the handsome lecturer in his forties was staring intently at the waist and hip curve of a certain female student, who was holding an oil painting board, with snow-white skin and a delicate face.

"Cough, cough, he is probably thinking about the body proportions of the statue of Goddess Meritelli, forget it, don't mention this bastard!"

The scholar led the witcher through the labyrinth of hedges and alleys quickly,

They passed a boxy building towering over the canal, and the slightly rich hydrogen sulfide, alum, and quicklime were mixed together and passed over.

"The teaching building of the Alchemy Department conducts a large number of experiments every day to study various chemical reactions." Linus Pitt glanced at the unique building, "It is full of unpleasant and pungent odors, which greatly affects the The air quality of College Island may still endanger the health of teachers and students in the college."

The bald-headed man moved his nose and shook his head. As an expert in alchemy, he had the opposite view, "It will never endanger health."

Then, rubbing his chin, he said with great interest, "Just judging from the smell of the materials, the technology of the alchemy department is very different from our school. If you have the opportunity, you must talk to the teachers and students of the alchemy department."

"That group of people are all workaholics, and they have never been out of the academy building, so it's hard to see them." The scholar said worriedly, "But if the masters talk to this group of guys, you might as well ask me what they are messing with. What? I've always been worried, but one day, the academy island was blown to pieces with a 'bang'."

Everyone smiled and left the Alchemy Department. They passed the mansion where the Medicine and Herbology Department was located. The alley leading to the teaching building was crowded with female students wearing unique pale green cloaks.

In the crowd, a teenage girl with short crimson ears and short hair caught Roy's attention. She had a slightly upturned nose and a pair of hazelnut-colored happy eyes. She was slender and had her hands behind her back. Leisurely humming nursery rhymes, melodious tunes.

Shani

Age: 11

Gender: Female

Status: First-year student at Osenfurt Medical School

"Xia Ni, she's only eleven years old... At this point in time, she actually appeared at Ossenfurt Medical College. She really is a little genius!" Roy suddenly remembered that this world is not as small, junior and senior as before. The cruel way of further education, but another set of student selection system diametrically opposite.

For a well-known university like Ossenfurt, the primary criterion for admission is money. The expensive tuition dissuades 99% of the prospective students, and the lucky ones with outstanding talents are another matter.

He considered whether to go and say hello to the future great physician, Geralt's confidante,

"Who is Shani?" Cantila heard the witcher mutter, her big gray eyes full of inquiry,

"Oh, I recognized the wrong person!" Roy looked away, fooled the past, and put the matter on hold for the time being.

On the other side, Serret suddenly interjected, "Mr. Linus Peet, I have always been curious, which department is the most famous at Oxenfurt College? For example, Imperial College Nilfgaard has the most outstanding Department of Military Theory. ."

"Well..." The scholar pinched the few stubble stubble on his chin, a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, "Decades ago, the Department of Natural History I was in was the most famous..."

"And then there's the School of Epic and Poetry, the School of Medicine... in recent years..."

The scholar's face was suddenly embarrassed. "In recent years, the hottest academy is the School of Espionage and Applied Sabotage Technology."

"Specializing in the production of warmongers and spy chiefs?" Serrit raised an eyebrow.

"How many of you have heard of it? It's a semi-independent academy, specially set up by our King Vizmir II."

Linus Pitt sighed, "He corrupted the pure academic atmosphere of Cowborough College with his stench and power."

Roy listened thoughtfully. As far as he knew, during the third Northern War a few years later, at Osenfurt University, except for the useless philosophy teachers and students, everyone was sent to the battlefield by Radovid. .

"It's just a stench of dead mice mixed in a pot of delicious food, flies!" The scholar cursed fiercely into the air, and then shrugged his shoulders, "Masters, shouldn't you tell Vizmir II? Will the world sue me?"

"First of all, we have to meet His Majesty the King of Redania, who is in charge of everything."

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"The Department of Medicine, the Department of Alchemy, the Department of Technology, the Department of Poetry, the Seminary...Where are we going next?"

"The next part is the most exciting part!" Linus Pete's dark and small eyes lit up, "I'm going to take a few people to visit the place where I work, in addition to Pete's long octopus, you will also see many rare species."

"Mr. Pete, do you study the history of Redania, in the Historical Archives?" the little boy asked on tiptoe.

"Little girl, what I study is not the history of the country but the natural history, the evolution of the natural ecosystem from the confluence of the celestial sphere to the present." The scholar touched the boy's head and explained patiently.

Fliers took off his sunglasses and reminded seriously, "Professor Pete, Carl is a boy."

"Oh, I'm sorry, he looks so handsome!"

"Natural history, can you be more specific?" The boy blushed, tilted his head, and asked in confusion, "What's the use of this job?"

"Haha, the purpose?" The professor pondered for a moment, "Probably to make the entire natural ecology tend to balance."

Carl glanced at his teacher, and he remembered that the other party also mentioned the word, and ecological balance is also a crucial section in the witcher's main textbook "Biology".

The professor walked in front of a group of people and said with some emotion, "The world needs balance, especially the balance of species, people, animals... Each species has its natural enemies, and natural enemies have other natural enemies, which forms a perfect cycle. If any of these links go wrong, it will lead to the extinction of many species."

"And I'm committed to investigating and discovering endangered species, protecting their survival and reproduction in order to maintain ecological balance."

"This sounds like a Druid theory." Oxton paused and asked, "Does the protection you say also include imported species after the meeting of the celestial sphere?"

"Why not?"

Everyone's expressions were weird. As a monster killer, they couldn't agree with Pete's remarks.

Linus Pitt suddenly stopped, and everyone realized that they had moved away from the crowd and walked under a huge spruce tree. In front of them, there was a building with green camouflage walls. No windows are visible from the side, except for some warehouses where the ventilation holes are completely closed.

"We're here." Linus Peet took a set of keys from his pocket.

"What's this?" Roy pointed to a row of huge half-person-high log barrels on the outer wall of the warehouse, and couldn't help wrinkling his nose. He smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Food, but not for us... Masters, push a bucket each, do me a favor?"

The professor took out the key and urged Jia with a solemn expression, "Follow me in later, relax, keep quiet, move as gently as possible, don't do anything without my orders... and put away your weapons, too. Can it be done?"

"Rare animals, powerful and sensitive, are the monsters in your mouth."

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"We usually only kill wild monsters that do evil." Leto said solemnly.

Several people exchanged eye contact for two seconds and nodded.

Then curiously opened the lid of the wooden barrel, and suddenly a strong and pungent smell came out. The fishy smell, the bloody smell of fresh raw pork, the whole barrel, hundreds of pounds, of fresh meat stained with a little blood. piece……

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