That morning, Roy woke up from the straw mat.

After a month, he saw the "+" number after his personal level again: level 1 (503/500), which is close to 500 experience. It is the result of his recent fierce battle. It also comes with a pair of dark circles, although he failed to get a ranged weapon skill.

But he was extremely satisfied.

In addition, his three weaker attributes have also been improved, although the improvement is not as good as last month: Strength 4.2→4.3, Physical constitution 4.1→4.2, Will 4.5→4.6.

Agility, charm, spirit, and perception are the four attributes that are agility, charm, and perception. This makes him realize that the attributes exceed 5, and he cannot grow naturally without targeted training or other factors.

The slaughter level in the skill remains LV2, and it is obvious that the more than 40 animals he killed this month are not enough to upgrade it.

...

Roy infuses his thoughts into the experience bar, and the text in the template jumps in an instant and becomes—

Personal level: Level 2 (3/1000)

You get attribute point 1 and skill point 1.

The attribute point is the same as the perception. After the wonderful feeling of everything being mastered, the perception has changed from 6→7 to the highest attribute, and there are also more prompts in the template.

You unlocked a new skill.

Unnamed LV1: Your perception is far beyond ordinary people, and you have evolved into a new sense, and you can obtain basic information about the target through a special observation method. The higher the target perception, the stronger the suppression on you, and the limited information you can obtain. LV1 will allow you to obtain 1 point of perceptual bonus in your observation.

Roy was stunned for a moment. He would automatically acquire skills when his attributes were increased to a certain extent. This was something he had never thought of, and it was also a surprise.

The new skill is of great strategic significance. If you can observe the basic attributes and master abilities of hostile creatures in advance, wouldn’t it be a step ahead to do a good job of targeting and formulate a combat plan? After all, the higher the perception, the further you can see, and the more hidden his position will be.

He became excited, and a scene emerged in his mind - he hid thousands of feet away and quietly observed the weaknesses of the enemy in the distance, while taking out long-range weapons from the space.

Tsk tsk... Roy's mind changed and his skill name changed to "observation".

The skill points are useless for the time being. He is planning to find an experimental subject to experience the effect of the new skill, and then decide whether to add it to the Slaughter LV2 or "observe" LV1.

Night Watch and Old Jack are good goals.

Roy greeted the old Moore and rushed out of the door excitedly.

After walking a few steps, he was surprised to find that today there were more people on the streets. Dozens of men, women, young and old gathered at the bulletin board in the middle of the village, clamoring.

The terrifying shadow left by the tomb witch was swept away.

Roy's heart moved and he got up.

"The witch hunter is here, Kaye Village is saved!"

Among the messy crowd, there were three dusty figures, and their distinctive appearance and dress characteristics were impressive.

The man standing on the left side of the bulletin board had a red hairband on his forehead, his face was cold and his facial features were angular; half of his face was covered under a gray hood, his cheeks were very nasolabial, and his mouth was filled with a faint smile. His facial features were vaguely similar to the man in the hairband, and the two were probably related by blood. They were both about 6 feet (1.8 meters).

The last man had a shiny bald head, a high nose bridge, a deep eye socket, and a stern expression. His figure was turtle back and bear waist, and his huge muscles were clearly like rocks. He was over 600,4 inches tall (1.9 meters). Just standing with his hands on his chest gave people a strong sense of oppression, which was suffocating.

The three of them were wearing all black leather armor, covered with mottled scratches and faint dry blood.

A fist-sized leather bag was buckled around his waist, and small glass bottles were visible on the potion belt around his shoulders, a pair of short swords crossed on his chest, and a few finger-long flying knives were pinned on the leather armor on his thighs.

Everyone has a necklace with a strange shape hanging on their chest - a poisonous snake that carries its body, forming a complex and mysterious pattern.

The sword behind her back - under the simple black scabbard, the sword body is close to 4 feet and 4 inches (1.3 meters).

The most peculiar thing is that the color of the pupils of the three people is similar to the amber color of the cat, which is weird and terrifying.

Roy stared at the bald giant man in the lead, always feeling that the other party seemed to be similar, and his eyes suddenly became dark and deep.

A translucent information table appeared on the bald man's head in a magical way.

Resor

Gender: Male

Age: 80

Identity: The Viper School of Demon Hunter

After three mutations in childhood, I survived the trial of grass and had speed, strength, reaction, coordination, vitality and recovery ability far beyond ordinary people.

He has received professional training in swordsmanship, alchemy, monster knowledge, etc.

The immune system is extremely strong, immune to most plagues and diseases, and is enough to fight the toxicity that kills ordinary people.

The magic hunter seal that masters spell-like magic, has a long lifespan, but has lost its fertility.)

Health:??(Insufficient perception, cannot be obtained)

magic:??

strength:?

agile:?

constitution:?

Perception: 19

Will: 10

Charm: 6

Spirit: 10

Skill:

Alchemy?? (Insufficient perception, the specific level cannot be obtained): a manufacturing technology that includes sword oil, potions, decoction, special poisons, magic bombs and other fields.

The senses of the witch hunter??: After the green grass trial, the organ of the witch hunter undergoes mutations, and the perception is uniquely enhanced: the five senses and intuition have a linkage effect, and can "see" smells and sounds, and track traces that are difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Meditation??: This is the practice of the body and mind. By entering into concentration, adjusting the body and mind, accelerating the recovery speed of injuries, magic and physical energy. At the same time, slowly improving coordination ability and improving affinity for chaotic energy.

The Viper School’s Double Sword Stream: A secret sword technique created by the Snake School’s witch hunter spent hundreds of years, using two-handed daggers to fight against various powerful creatures such as monsters.

The Magic Hunter Seal??: After the mutation, the Magic Hunter, who was not sensitive to chaotic energy, successfully awakened simple spell-like abilities. The Magic Hunter's core ability magic seal: no spells and casting materials are required, and a one-hand gesture is used to guide the magic power in the body to release the magic seal.

There are five types of seals:

Kunn: Create an energy shield covering the whole body to block damage.

Alder: Inspire a strong airflow that can effectively destroy obstacles and knock out enemies.

Igni: A conical flame spurted out from the palm of the palm to burn the target.

Yaden: Summon a round bonding array to reduce the speed and reaction of the entrants except themselves, and extremely restrain the vengeful monsters with their bodies.

Yasic: Use the power of the spirit to hypnotize and impose psychological hints, manipulate thoughts and behaviors.

The power of the French seal is affected by the combination of spiritual attributes and skill levels.

...

other???

Hiss-

Roy was shocked after reading it.

"Is this the witch hunter? The physical fitness and skills are too perverted."

"Are an eighty-year-old man?"

The 80-year-old witch hunter Reso looks only in his thirties. His body is strong and full of vitality under his close-fitting thin leather armor. The rich qi and blood are almost seeping out.

There are also many attributes and skills that are difficult to discover because of insufficient perception. Roy even suspects that the other party is a monster in human skin.

The witch hunter is indeed not famous. No matter how many you have seen in the game, it is better to see it with your own eyes.

...

Bald Reso, the Viper School, and two companions who look very similar.

At this moment, the information Roy had grasped before quickly slid across his mind. He suddenly realized that the three witch hunters in front of him were the regicide combinations of the rulers of the three northern kingdoms, Aden, Temolia, and Codwin, and the Snake Sect assassin, a few years later.

They were not staying at the base camp of Nifgaard in the south, so why did they enter the Northern Kingdom?

The bald giant man glanced at everyone with a calm gaze as stagnant, and spoke, his tone was full of energy, low and magnetic. "I am Reso, a witch hunter of the Viper School. These two are my companions, Seret, Oaks. We have entrusted us to take it, but more detailed information is needed to determine the commission amount."

The white-haired village chief breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the witch hunter's self-introduction.

"Well, the Viper School, it's better if it's not a Cat School!" A trace of gratitude flashed across the village chief's face. He seemed to have some bad memories about the Cat School Demon Hunter.

He was about to speak when a thin figure suddenly emerged from the crowd and walked straight to the witch hunter.

"I've seen that monster, I'll explain it to you!"

Of course he is Roy!

The three witch hunters followed him to the old captain's tavern, ticked a few glasses of wine, and listened to the three people who survived under the monster's minions, Roy, Old Jack, and Thompson, who told the story of the night.

"The witch of the tomb." The bald man quickly made a conclusion, "This guy is worth at least one hundred crowns. Roy, right? Go and inform the village chief to prepare a bounty. We will be dispatched when the sun is at its peak today. If nothing unexpected happens," his carrot-sized finger pointed at the landing clock in the corner of the wall. "I will rush back with the trophy before three o'clock in the afternoon."

Resso's rough face has no emotion, just like describing an insignificant little thing, Roy knew that after the trial of the grass, some unfortunate witch hunters would turn into a poker face that remained unchanged for thousands of years, and it was difficult to have a vivid expression, but the deep feelings in their hearts were still as delicate and sensitive as ordinary people.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be a stingy and passionate Geralt.

Maybe Roy stared at them for too long, and Seret, the hottest among the three, asked coldly, "Boy, have you never seen a witch hunter? I think we are very annoying, terrible?"
To be continued...