The Witcher: I Ascend to Godhood in a World of Monster Hunting
Chapter 345

Morgana

1,229 words4 min read0 views10h ago
Next

"Dealing with monsters is our duty as demon hunters." Dick responded confidently.

"Robin Hood still needs Marian's help. If there are so many monsters that you can't handle them alone, can you still protect other people in the mansion?"

Dick pondered for a moment and felt that what Morgana said did make some sense.

After all, he didn't have Three Heads and Six Arms. Even if he was confident of defeating the invading monsters, he really couldn't protect others at the same time, so he kept silent.

"Okay, Morgana, please stay and cooperate with the demon hunter Dick to eradicate those monsters for us, okay?"

Of course, if those monsters are wise, if necessary, for my sake, try to seek peace."

"Of course it's no problem to defeat the monsters, Red Hair." Morgana chuckled and added, "But we want to give you face, but those monsters may not appreciate it."

"I will do as you say. In short, I will leave the matter to you. I will go back with my wife first."

After Red Hair finished speaking, he called the housekeeper to make some arrangements. After that, only Morgana and Dick were left in the courtyard.

Morgana held up the hem of her skirt and walked slowly around Dick. The heels of her high heels collided with the blue bricks, making a crisp sound.

She returned to Dick, her slender legs crossed, her delicate hands clasped in front of her chest, her almond-shaped eyes looking at the witcher from top to bottom.

Even the three strands of broken hair on Dick's forehead were not spared, and he murmured in a low voice, as if he was commenting.

Dick was very confused. "Ms. Morgana, why do you look at me like this? Is there something wrong?"

"Legend has it that an experienced master demon hunter had at least three scratches from wild beasts on his cheeks and a bite mark from a monster on his neck.

But you seem to have no trace whatsoever.

However, I can't judge based on rumors alone, maybe you are really a master demon hunter."

"Demon hunters vary in height, size, and weight, but most of them are equipped with two swords and cat eyes, and that's it."

"Oh? But why is there an extra sword on your waist? You seem to be very special. It is said that you demon hunters can also do some tricks similar to Signs."

"We do know some tricks, but they are nothing compared to the elemental magic of your warlocks."

"You are a very humble and handsome demon hunter, so what should we do next based on the experience of the master demon hunter?" Morgana said with a joking smile.

"What do you want to do, Ms. Morgana?"

"Of course..."

Morgana suddenly came close to Dick, and the tip of his nose almost touched his chin.

The devil hunter's unique keen senses allowed his skin to feel the subtle changes in the opponent's body temperature. Dick subconsciously took half a step back, placing his heels on the edge of the stone steps.

Morgana chuckled again and said, "Of course we should arrange some mechanisms to defend the entire mansion."

After saying this, Morgana squatted down and chanted words that Dick couldn't understand. She was casting a spell.

Along every corner of the wall, the fingertips drew a purple trail between the cracks of the bricks. When each magic circle was completed, it would emit a buzzing tremor, causing tiny ripples in the air, just like pebbles thrown into a lake made of magic.

From this angle, Dick can clearly see the sorceress's crouching posture, outlined by her long skirt...

With just this glance, Dick turned his head.

After she stood up, she saw Dick looking at her curiously.

Morgana teased, "Dick, you weren't secretly looking at me just now, were you?"

"No, Ms. Morgana, I'm just curious about what kind of magic you cast?"

"It's just a simple warning magic. When those Monster step into this courtyard, I can sense them, and my magic can also slow down their movement speed."

Dick nodded slightly. He knew that this was to some extent an enhanced version of his Trap Signs. After all, his Trap Signs did not have such coverage and duration.

"Then we just have to wait?"

"Of course we have to wait, but we can also find a place to have a drink."

"Have a drink? Ms. Morgana, I don't have such a leisurely mood."

"Are all demon hunters so boring?" Morgana shook his head gently, and then ignored Dick.

She also had a space bag, took out a glass of wine, sat down on a chair by the courtyard, and tasted it slowly.

Dick knelt on the spot and began to recharge his batteries.

It is already afternoon and evening will come soon.

Near midnight, Dick's ears trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

At this time, Moonlight was sprinkled in the courtyard, making it look bright.

Dick stood up and was about to warn Morgana, but found that Morgana had already stood up and looked at him with a smile.

"Witcher, I didn't expect your senses to be so sharp. If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to work hard to cast magic."

"They are coming. There are about ten Monster. Be careful."

"Of course I know.

Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention, I am not good at fighting, please protect me later."

Dick ignored the sorceress Morgana's somewhat thoughtful look and directly pulled out Dawn Blade.

The sound of "cuckoo" came from outside the courtyard, when ten blue-gray Monster jumped over the wall of the courtyard.

Under the moonlight, the appearance of these Monster is also reflected:

The faces of the six Monster in front cannot be seen clearly because they are wearing helmets, but Dick can clearly perceive that they are indeed fish heads.

He is dark green all over and his body can be said to be strong, like a bullfrog.

But he is not very tall.

Each Monster holds a curved Cleaver in its left hand. On its right hand is a shield woven from an unknown object, hanging on its forearm.

The four larger frogmen at the rear have translucent webbed membranes between their fingers. This aquatic feature echoes the sea fork weapons they throw. The surface of the trident-shaped coral weapons is covered with suckers, which is obviously the creation of deep sea creatures.

Dick asked directly, "Who are you? What do you want to do here?"

What responded to Dick was the speed and force with which the Monsters behind him threw their hands with force.

Dick dodged and the sea fork was instantly thrown behind him, and one sea fork even penetrated a decorative pillar directly.

The few Monsters in front were already waving their bone knives and rushing toward Dicks with squawking noises.

Dick is interested in testing the strength of these creatures from the deep sea.

He dodged the bone knife slash sideways and jumped onto the shoulder of a monster with the help of [Extreme Leap]'s recoil.

He exerted force on his feet again, and when he adjusted his posture in the air, he noticed that the mucus secreted by the frogman's dark green skin was shiny under the Moonlight, which might explain the slippery feeling from the previous stepping on his shoulders.

As soon as he stepped on it, he knew that Monster's strength was average, and maybe one Piercing Cold Shockwave could solve it.

But he still followed his habit and dealt with the remote attack Monster first.

Landing steadily in front of the 6 sea-throwing Monster, he bent down and rounded the sword blade hard. A detached sword light flashed through, and the 6 Monster were instantly cut off at the waist.

Where the corpses were separated, blue blood splattered.

End of Chapter
Prev
NovelSummaries
Next

Explore the wiki

Comments