Alexander covered his face with his hands in disbelief, and was about to ask Dick why he hit him;
But seeing a faint smile on Dick's lips, and raising his big iron-like hands, he suddenly remembered that the abominable demon hunter had said before that if he didn't ask questions, he couldn't answer them, so he quickly shut his mouth obediently.
"Very good." Dick nodded with satisfaction and slowly put down his right hand, but felt a little regretful in his heart:
After these two slaps just now, my whole body felt refreshed and comfortable. I wanted to do it a few more times, but this guy was smart enough, so I couldn't keep my word.
"First question, what do you mean when you say that the Mountain God part of Grasses Decoction is effective?"
Alexander replied in a hurried tone, for fear that Dick would attack him again:
"Hundreds of years ago, it is said that Kaer personally killed Mountain God of the Misty Mountains, and obtained his blood to make an important part of Grasses Decoction, thus creating School of the Lynx."
"Why is our school called School of the Lynx?"
"Because it is rumored that the prototype of Mountain God became School of the Lynx."
"That is to say, I have the blood of Mountain God in my body... Can its blood be preserved now?"
"That's right..., I mean, Mountain God's blood can remain active even if it is dried in the sun."
Dick frowned slightly, digesting this information:
Was Mountain God killed? But why does [The Slayer] appear again now?
It is rumored that Mountain God is extremely violent and likes to conquer. It seems that each of our School of the Lynx's unique personalities are influenced by it.
Seeing that Dick was silent, Alexander could only stare at him nervously, hoping nothing would happen again.
After a while, Dick raised his head again. "Very good, third question."
Speaking of this, he waited for a while and saw Alexander closing the corners of his mouth tightly and not speaking, and then asked with some disappointment:
"After Ruiwen went back to rest today, besides you, who else came to the basement?"
Alexander's eyes dodge and he doesn't dare to answer.
But when Dick raised his left hand again and was about to be slapped with an iron-like slap, Alexander hurriedly said:
"I said, Master is here."
"Master, great, what did he do?"
"He injected a medicine into Carter's body, and then wings slowly sprouted from Carter's back."
"What other secrets do you know about him? Don't hide it from me."
Dick stared at Alexander with slitted cat eyes, and added:
"Don't forget, I am a demon hunter from School of the Lynx. I have a flawed character. If you anger me a little due to deception, I may accidentally smash your face to pieces with a punch."
"... Okay, Dick, please come with me." Alexander sighed heavily and walked towards a room on the left.
Dick didn't know why, but he had already held the long sword by the wall in his hand again, and entered the room with the sorcerer apprentice.
There is nothing else inside, except for a bookcase placed on the side wall and a huge bronze mirror hanging on the opposite wall.
Dick looked at the handsome man in the mirror and the wretched and thin warlock beside him, turned around and said, "Why did you bring me here?"
Alexander was about to answer when footsteps came from behind. Dick clenched the hilt of his sword. He turned around and looked at Master, who came angrily and also gripped the hilt of his sword. The two stood still in the room.
Alexander took the opportunity to escape through the door.
Master said angrily, "Dick, what are you doing? Although Alexander is a warlock apprentice, he is also one of us Witcher Order after all. Why do you threaten him?"
"Are you still talking about me?" Dick laughed angrily, "What exactly did you inject into Carter's body?"
"His health has obviously stabilized after taking my Dragon Tear Potion. Why do you want to step in?"
Seeing that Master stopped talking, Dick expressed his speculation again:
"I know what you think, but now I don't listen to you, so you look for Carter to come back and forge a new sword, but you don't want to pay any sunk costs.
"And after I saved him with Dragon Tear Potion, I tried to mess with him again to make me sick again, right?"
"Dick, although I am very dissatisfied with you now, the extra refined potion is just to make Carter's physical fitness more outstanding.
"I admit that neither you nor Kayn will listen to me anymore. I urgently need an extra obedient little demon hunter."
"Carter is therefore suitable. He is not very old, and I believe I can guide him to a correct outlook on life. I also did not expect that the potion would make him grow extra wings."
Dick snorted coldly, "It's too late to say anything now. He can't leave this fortress like this, otherwise he will be killed by other demon hunters as Monster. Even if he explains, it will be useless.
"I have always known the principles of demon hunters. Except for a few demon hunters, they all have an inexplicable hatred for monsters, because most of them are war orphans and have generally suffered disasters from monsters.
"Now that you have turned him into this, you have basically cut off his life."
"Looking at it now, how do you think we can resolve this matter?"
"It's very simple, just get rid of the source of the trouble and make sure it doesn't happen again in the future."
Dick narrowed his eyes, stretched out the sword, and Sword Qi attached it to it.
Master also squinted his eyes, and his sword slowly covered Sword Qi, which was emitting white light.
"Dick, you will never know how much effort I put into Witcher Order, and how much energy I expended to keep the price of the demon hunting commission unchanged.
"I thought it was Kayn who finally raised the sword in front of me, but I didn't expect it was you.
"But that's right. Ever since our trip to Odinburg, I knew we would reach this day eventually, but I didn't expect it would be so soon."
The two stopped talking, but their footsteps moved slowly, both looking for each other's weaknesses.
At a certain moment, the two of them wielded their swords at the same time. As soon as the swords met, they separated again.
In an instant, the two had fought for several rounds, and the bookcase in the room was smashed to pieces by Sword Qi.
After a few rounds, the two swords intersected again. This time they did not separate immediately, but began to compete.
The upper bodies of the two demon hunters moved forward at the same time, their foreheads almost touching each other. Dick could clearly see Master clenching his teeth and the ferocious look of blood vessels on his forehead bulging.
He secretly thought that he should be like him now.
Then he pushed the long sword forward with force, causing Master to stumble back.
Dick's physical fitness has been fully improved, and his strength has surpassed the cheap master in front of him. He was unable to exert his physical strength before, but he lacked the final effect of Master-Level Swordsmanship.
Master took advantage of the situation and took two steps back, then gritted his teeth and said:
"Dick, your Swordsmanship were all taught by me. Now, although your Swordsmanship has reached perfection, your attack methods are the same as mine. In today's competition, you and I are just 'attacking our own shields with our own spears.' It's hard to tell the difference."
"In this case, you might as well put aside the old methods and use the new tricks you have learned while away from home to fight against me, so that my teacher can see your progress!" At the end of the sentence, his expression became more ferocious.