"hiss--"

In the laboratory under the Temple Island, a slender man with a thin shirt reveals a well-proportioned muscle lying on the operating table.

He curled up into a ball, covered his lower abdomen and trembled all over his body, and his teeth trembled. The trembling was centered around his chest and abdomen, and waves were like continuous waves, towards the ends of his fingers and even hairs.

The man's cheeks were covered in sweat, dripping down, and the operating table was so wet.

His facial features were twisted due to pain, his eyes were closed, as if he was about to bite his teeth into pieces, revealing his scarlet gums.

The complexion of the skin is red as it is burned by boiling water.

The blood vessels under the skin and the loaches in the clay are like crazy.

At the edge of the operating table, a beautiful woman in a black gauze dress gently patted his back with one hand and touched his hot forehead with the other.

The flawless melon-shaped face is inlaid with a pair of charming almond eyes, as blue as the sky, and the charming red lips are tightly pursed.

His pretty face was full of worries and unbearance.

According to the established procedures, Roy should have endured the torture of the trembling virus alone.

But seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Rita Need couldn't help feeling distressed.

"I'll help you relieve your pain."

"No! No!" The man suddenly regained his consciousness and turned his face with difficulty. A trace of determination flashed through his dark golden pupils, giving her a look of peace of mind, trembling as if the hand stretched out from the hot water had held her little hand.

"Coric...Believe me, I can hold on!"

Roy's heart was also bitter, but he had to survive, and the raging virus could completely destroy his immunity. Only then could his body welcome the transformation of the Flying Lion Green Herbs with the "most tolerant" attitude.

But the originally strong physique became a burden at this point.

And this is the first of the three viruses.

Everyone at the Witch Hunter Brotherhood is working hard...How can I fail?

"breathe…"

Roy's cheeks were deformed in pain, sweat oozing out from under his red skin like a fountain, and every muscle wriggling and cramping like an earthworm.

It is hard to tell whether it is sweat or tears forming a tear trough on the lower eyelid.

He grinned, his mind sinking into the template, life: 80/170 (collapse).

activation!

Swish-

The health increased by 51 points in an instant.

A chill fell from the sky spirit veil and poured into his limbs. The pain was greatly relieved. He was so comfortable that he turned over on the operating table, making a vague "hmm" sound, his eyes turned pale, and he shuddered from head to toe.

The witch hunter showed his white and neat teeth and a relaxed smile.

"The children of Gaowen's house are given to my brothers for protection!"

"Leave the mutation to me!"

...

In a luxurious villa in Nuocheng Rich District.

Gowen Samsa, wearing a purple silk robe, was leisurely tasting tea in the second floor living room, waiting for the weekend swordsmanship teaching.

Although he does not know sword skills, he enjoys the feeling of sweating. The most important thing is that the superb witch hunter can stay by his side so that he can stay away from the threat of eternal fire.

After a sudden knock on the door.

The strong and bald man stepped into the door.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Gao Wen."

"Ri'an, Master Resso, let's start now?" Gao Wen stood up eagerly, his thin and weak body barely turned around in place, lifted the sword body made by the air, moved his palms and forearms, and made a broken sword movement similar to the ox position. "Those guys can't wait to learn new sword skills, just like the angel marching style you said last time from Verolidan!"

"I'm sorry, I can only let down my brothers' expectations this afternoon..." Resou walked to the desk and sat down. Gao Wen thoughtfully poured him a cup of hot tea and took a scrutiny attitude.

"We caught a little mouse in the alder bush around the orphanage..."

Five minutes later.

The smile on the collector's face was calm and he leaned back on the wild boar leather swivel chair.

"Nimner's bounty hunter, ordered to kidnap the orphanage children?" Gauwen rubbed his temples with his index finger, and shook his head, "Sorry, Master Resso, I have never seen this bounty hunter. He has no impression of the middle-aged man who is in his thirties and has a fat body."

"But this is not completely bad news, which shows that the guy's status is not too respectful and his power is not great!" Gao Wen said, "I have not attended the party for the past few months for no reason. According to Orlov's memory and my experience in the banquet, this behind-the-scenes employer cannot be the president or vice president of any association."

"I have already remembered the appearance of those high-class people in my mind."

"So the eternal fire?" Resor asked.

"The Eternal Fire is a huge monster, with its churches and believers all over the world, and Novigre is its headquarters, with the Archbishop controlling the overall situation."

"In recent years, the Archbishop seeks much more political power than caring about the spiritual life of the citizens... He keeps developing eternal fire power to other cities, and has no time to work hard for a few demon hunters."

"And the Sheriff of Eternal Fire, the Sheriff Schappelle, who has been pursuing me for many years, has always been under my eyes, and there is no obvious abnormality."

"In addition, the Gowan House has not violated the interests of the church, and our alliance has always strictly abide by the laws of Novigre."

"The Eternal Fire has no reason to take action. They have to at least find out the evidence on the surface - send the temple guards, bring steel swords and anti-magic metal shackles to investigate, rather than hire a sneaky bounty hunter from a foreign land."

Resso nodded, which was consistent with their discussion.

"There is another situation where some pawns from the city council are interfering with it." Gao Wen guessed, "because of the disgust of the witch hunter getting involved in the orphanage. You should know that many well-known figures are purely 'racists'."

"So when the city council holds a meeting, I will pay attention to the fat man for you... more than a hundred councillors, I can't remember them all."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gao Wen." Resau paused, "There is another question. Is it possible that the remaining two giants will take action?"

"The butcher hasn't contacted me for more than a month... Our old friend Francis has also had abnormalities recently." Gao Wen pushed the chair back away, walked to the windowsill, supported the window sill with both hands, and said to the witch hunter, "My subordinates reported a news that the number of beggars in the area under my jurisdiction has increased by about a quarter in just one or two weeks."

"According to the previous rules, in the severe winter, there will be a clear decrease in beggars on the streets."

"I noticed it on the way when I came... They were very alert and their eyes were erratic." The bald man recalled, "So the beggar king was deliberately monitoring our movements."

"So it is possible that the mutation in Gaowen's house has some relationship with them."

The witch hunter sighed. He didn't want to tear up the hard-won peace agreement.

"His Excellency Gao Wen, if this incident was done by the beggar king and the butcher, what advice do you have?"

"Don't act rashly. I believe that with the power of the masters, it is easy to solve two mortals."

"It can even kill most of the rebels without any harm, causing the beggar king and the butcher's gang to collapse."

"But we have to pay a price," Gao Wen's index finger gently tapped the window frame, and a helpless look flashed across his feminine cheeks. "A big fight is the second time that the rules of trust are broken, and it will inevitably break the bottom line of this city. We will become the public enemy of this city and the target of public criticism."

"Including Eternal Fire, City Council, Craftsmen Association, Building Association...all these things will stand opposite us."

"We can't move forward!" Gao Wen exclaimed and said sincerely, "The force of the demon hunter should be used as a trump card, strategic deterrence, rather than easy to use."

"Small-scale fighting and negotiations among gang members are conventional weapons, so I will make an appointment with the beggar king and the butcher for you."

"Everyone negotiates in person, figure out their attitudes and resolves the differences." Gao Wen said seriously, "Of course, if they are at fault, they must compensate the frightened children in the orphanage!"

“Pay a price for offense!”

"Then as you said!"

...

"Did the master still keep the life of that prisoner?"

Resor shrugged, "We are ready to follow the clues."

"Very good. Let's see if you can find out the employer behind it, and then you will be more confident in negotiating!"

"Next, I will send a team of fifty people to return to the orphanage with you to protect the safety of the children. You don't have to worry about food and accommodation."

"If anyone attacks again!" Gao Wen's handsome face showed a cold sneer, and his tone became cold, "Tear up with us openly."

"Then we won't be polite!"
Chapter completed!