If he remembers correctly, the current intelligence director of Redania is this unsightly-Sigesmond Dikosche.

A person who is both good and evil has many shortcomings. He loves to hide in the shadow and play with conspiracies, but is loyal to his country, Redania, and truly devotes himself to his country.

"I didn't expect that we had already fought with the fat man quietly. And the brothers won a comprehensive victory!"

But this matter is not over.

He didn't think Dikosche would give up easily, and Noor City must have hidden other Redanian spies.

Even spies from other countries.

…

Regarding Schappelle, Roy remembers this, but he can't remember the specific year - the original Sheriff of Eternal Fire died of a heart attack, and another shapeshift happened to be nearby, so he replaced him.

He used the power at hand to do good deeds.

Until ten years later, Redania moved into Noor City and controlled the Eternal Fire.

The transformed monster who played Schappelle was caught and burned to death at the stake.

But since I'm here, it will definitely change your destiny.

Roy pondered for a moment,

"Then Novigray has two morphogens. No matter what, it is better to be neighbors with merciless sheriffs than to be ruthless sheriffs...this is good news."

Seret smiled, "This is God's will. Radania's spies not only failed to defeat us, but instead set us off like a saint. Schappelle recognized the witch hunter, so he took the initiative to join the peace agreement. Not long ago, he signed the agreement again at the Spear Cave."

"From then on, the Eternal Fire will make it difficult for the witch hunter to open the door to convenience as long as we do not violate the law."

Roy thought,

"We can send His Excellency Gowan to try to pull his fellow chappelle into the Alliance of Transformers and Witch Hunters."

Resor said, "Mr. Gowen is working hard for this... Schappelle occasionally needs our help to cover up and show it to the Archbishop... Whether he wants it or not, our connection will inevitably become closer."

"At present, the Brotherhood has cleared the obstacles to expansion. From now on," Lambert was proud and trembled with excitement. "No one can stop the pace of development and expansion!"

"Stability is the best, don't rush to recruit students..." Visemil's soft gaze turned to the distance, and asked the little ones around the sweaty sorcerer, "Let's focus on cultivating these little guys first."

"In fact, they have performed well enough."

For a moment, everyone remembered the scene of that day, which was relieved and moved by them.

A group of weak children resolutely stood in front of the witch hunter who was far stronger than them.

Even though they fought, they were so scared that they were about to pee.

But they did that, and that was of great significance.

"You have taught a group of good kids. But I have observed for a month. Everyone, less than a quarter of them can become witch hunters..." said Visemir. "We know exactly how to cultivate witch hunters."

"But what do you think about ordinary children? Just keep going, teach them to read, read, pick herbs, farm, exercise, and when they become adults, they will leave the orphanage and make their own way?"

"Or there is another arrangement?"

The snake witch hunter looked at each other and smiled, "Wesermire, we've been waiting for your question."

"There are only witch hunters in the brotherhood, but there is no regulation that they cannot cooperate with normal people." Roy said his initial plan. "We have tried our best to cultivate these children. If we can maintain a friendly and close connection with him, it will naturally be the best result."

"The Brotherhood needs a lot of talents. Once these children initially master the common texts in the north and develop a sense of identity and belonging to us, they can start further refinement of education."

"Now, since the children are willing to protect you teachers without regard for their own good, the time is ripe."

Roy's eyes slowly swept across a group of companions.

"Some children are interested in forging, so we can place a furnace near the orphanage... to train them into forging apprentices, because forging depends on talent, and their future achievements may not be worse than dwarves or dwarfs."

"Some children are interested in medical care and alchemy, and Resor has enough knowledge to learn for a lifetime. There should be an alchemy platform in the school."

"My skills are not bad either." Kaian raised his sunglasses, exposed his scarlet eyes and inserted his mouth.

"Of course, man, you're also a great teacher."

"Similarly, there are some who are interested in planting and feeding."

"Do you plan to find them a druid to be a teacher?" Maojiu raised his eyebrows.

Roy smiled without saying a word.

"Some students are interested in poetry and culture?" Lambert said curiously, "and have to call the Dan Master of the Dance Hall to guide them?"

"Let Master Dan enjoy his retirement life." Roy shook his head, "Send them to Osenfort University in the future."

"Don't underestimate cultural people..."

"Once they have achieved success in their studies, they can improve the reputation of witch hunters in cultural fields such as books, poetry, drama, etc., and help us in our actions from the side."

...

The field fell into a long silence for a while.

"Boy, I have great ideals..." Weissemil broke the silence. "It costs a lot of money, a lot of time, calculated in ten years. People are most likely to change. After so many years, reality may have nothing to do with your ideas."

"So we have to guide them. The rare conditions in Nou City are so beneficial to us, so we must try it boldly." Roy's dark gold and silver-gray pupils bloomed and said in a deep voice, "We cultivate these children and guide them... rely on the Brotherhood of the Demon Hunter to form a relationship of symbiosis and prosperity."

"Whether it is forging, alchemy, planting, or cultural fields...when these ordinary children achieve success in their studies, they will have a huge complementary effect on the brotherhood and have a positive impact."

"The witch hunter can focus more on his job!"

“Develop and strengthen the Brotherhood!”

"In my opinion, it's too early to do this," said Eskal cautiously. "This year we will be honest in raising these fifteen ordinary children to lay a solid foundation for them."

"It's actually not too early... Let's make some preparations in advance." Seret said, "Near Gowen House, set up an alchemy platform and a furnace!"

"Find another suitable place and build a simple botanical garden." Seret rubbed his chin and roughly planned,

“It requires almost one kilogram of activity funds.”

Resor, Visermere, and Oaks expressed their respective interests.

This matter will be decided for the time being.

...

Roy's eyes turned to his companions who had just returned from the mission.

Two gangs looking for a griffin blueprint and cleaning the sewer.

"So Geralt, Kayan, can the action go smoothly?"

"Your premonition is very accurate, there are a lot of six blueprints for the Griffon Pian..."

The white-haired witch hunter nodded with a smile. He was wearing a leather-based outfit with lock rings sewn on key parts, and a light and compact green leather armor - the Snake Py suit brought back by Visemir.

And Kaiyan was wearing a cloak-like bears heavy armor.

The main areas such as chest, waist and abdomen are covered with chain mail, the hands are covered with silver-shiny plate armor, and the hem of cotton armor hanging down below the knees.

"We also spent a lot of effort...human-faced demon birds, water ghosts, pterodactyls, demon spirits... and killed them for fun."

"Seven or eight mutation inducers were harvested."

"It's my turn to go out next time, right?" Lambert winked with his companion, "I'm always staying in school, my bones are almost rusting. Do you think, Aiden?"

"Hmm." Aiden became more interested in the fraternity.

But it's still a little bit short.

A little passionate battle.

"You guys, you don't want to work easily?" Visemir sneered.

"It's suitable for an old man like you!" Lambert sneered.

Roy rolled his eyes and turned to Maujiu, "Man, how are the sewers cleaned?"

"As you can see, it's like traveling, plus exercise. But..." Cat Eagle looked at Eskal.

He is a companion who is responsible for cleaning the sewer with him.

The scarred man rubbed his arms without hesitation. Roy noticed a white bandage under his arm clothes. "The sewers in Nuocheng are full of water ghosts and zombies, countless. In a month, Maojiu and I have killed hundreds of them."

"Man, Eternal Fire should give you a good citizen medal!" Roy said with a smile.

"I was so proud that I was scratched and scratched my arm when I was accidentally scratched, but it was broken and it didn't matter."

"This trip has a lot of gains." Maojiu raised his sunglasses, and a smile flashed through his dark green pupils.

"The monster organ tissue, the mutant harvest is great! Plus Geralt's trophy."

"Enough to make two portions of green grass decoction, multiple portions of prodrugs, and various potions."

"There is still a tunnel in the sewer, and I didn't have time to deal with it..." Escarl paused, "We plan to leave tomorrow."

"You just keep your wounds honestly..." Roy was ready to move, "It happened to be locked in the laboratory for a month, and I want to exercise my muscles and bones!"

"Add us!" Lambert and Aiden raised their hands.

...

This time, no tasks were arranged for going out, so I stayed at school to prepare.
Chapter completed!