Holt's straight waist bends at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"In 1194, I escaped from the Kyle Mohan Massacre."
"My heart is full of joy, thinking that surviving is good. Even if I am criticized by the high priest Temple of Melitele, I don't care."
"It wasn't until Vesemir came back from the south that he learned what happened from the high priest and found me."
"He was very angry at the time and said a lot of insulting words to me, accusing me of not abiding by the dogma and protecting Kyle Mohan. He also had a hard fight with me and said he would expel me from School of the Wolf."
"At that time, I felt that Vesemir was too rigid. What could be more important than living?"
"I also got angry and threw away the badge and never went back."
"However, the longer time passes, the more guilty I feel."
"Every midnight, I dream about my former companions, including Bernjof, Vesemir, and those apprentices..."
Speaking of this, his expression was ferocious and his voice was crazy.
"I began to be extremely dissatisfied with King Io's verdict on the Kyle Mohan massacre."
"I protested to Ard Carraigh, the Chief Justice of the Royal Capital, but I'm just a demon hunter and can't even meet him, so what's the use of protesting?"
"I wanted revenge, and I set out to track down the wizards and mob leaders."
"So," he touched the snake head emblem on his chest with his palm, "I made this emblem. While doing the demon hunting commission, I lurked in secret and picked out the people who started the riots one by one."
"Mercenaries Warrant Officer Otto Margulis, Remko Hvalba and Kari Noured!"
When he read these three names, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will kill all three of them!"
"Kari Noured, I hanged him from his underpants!"
"Otto Margulis, the butcher, I will chop him to death with a meat cleaver!"
"Remko Hvalba, I smashed his head in with a cobbler's hammer!"
"But the last one, the person who really deserves to be killed, is Atamont of Asgort."
He hit his right thigh hard with his right hand, and then lifted up his trousers to the knee, revealing the horrible sunken scar.
"Look, you've seen it!"
"My right leg is already lame. During a demon hunting commission four years ago, I was attacked by a giant dragonfly and my right leg was lame."
"And this damn Atamont is one of the most powerful wizards Kaedwen!"
"My broken body? How should I deal with him?"
He punched his chest three times angrily, as if to disperse all the resentment in his chest.
Finally, his peephole looked at Geralt.
"I thought I would never have another chance in this life, so I used my savings to buy the manor called Rocamadour."
"But I am not willing to accept it. I secretly observed Kyle Mohan and found out about you, Geralt."
"I know that you are Kyle Mohan, a genius that is rare to see in a century. I also know that you will go down the mountain on the spring equinox of 1229 as usual, and I know your route."
"So I wandered under the Blue Mountains, waiting for you."
Geralt looked directly into Holt's eyes without speaking, his cat eyes filled with calculated anger.
Holt waved his hand and his tone became deeper.
"I just didn't expect that you would go south first, and I would just miss you."
"Fortunately, I just wasted some time. On the summer solstice, I found you based on your traces."
"To the south?" Arwen turned his head sideways, doubts flashing in his eyes, "Aren't you going to the beach?"
"Toussaint." Geralt gave an explanation, "When we were leaving, you told me about this place, so I didn't go west at first and wanted to see the Toussaint you mentioned."
"Holt, in your arrangement, I am a tool in your hands for revenge?"
Geralt suppressed his voice.
He understands very well.
If he is still in the dark, judging from all the injustices he has encountered in the two years since he came down the mountain.
He will not let Atamont go, he will kill him, absolutely.
"No! Geralt, I took advantage of you, but I will not harm you!"
Holt retorted loudly, "Do you still remember the killing technique I taught you?"
"I trained with you all winter, teaching you how to use a tiny key to kill people quickly, conveniently, and without leaving any flaws."
"I remember."
Geralt frowned at first, then thought of something and widened his eyes.
Holt had a wry smile on his face.
"The swordsmanship taught by Kyle Mohan is not suitable for killing humans, spinning around, and dodging swords. These are used to target monsters."
"And what I teach you is the killing technique of killing with one blow. I have subconsciously taught you countless times."
"When you meet Atamont, you will use my technique to break his throat bone."
"And I will surrender as soon as possible and state all my crimes in front of the judge, including the charges of killing the three mob leaders."
"I have the same color hair as you, the second mutation of white hair, and I understand all your methods."
"The judge will convict me, not you, Geralt."
Geralt rolled his Adam's apple, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.
The anger also dissipated at this moment.
After Arwen listened carefully, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Holt's hair.
Indeed, his hair color is not gray due to age like Vesemir, but creamy white.
The second mutation proved that the lame demon hunter in front of him had extremely high potential.
If he can survive to the future, no, as long as his lameness is cured, his strength will definitely not be much worse than Vesemir.
The atmosphere became dull, Arwen lowered his eyes slightly, clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and the horse's hoofs clattered.
Tighten the reins with your palms and turn the horse's head.
He stared at the two pairs of amber cat eyes and spoke firmly.
"Boy, I think it's pointless for us to talk about this now. The grief has already happened and is irreversible."
"After talking so much, I finally understood one thing."
"It's not that I, Arwen, am in danger, nor is it that you, Holt, are in danger."
Speaking of this, his tone became more serious.
"It's Kyle Mohan, the entire School of the Wolf demon hunters are dangerous."
"Almost forty years have passed, and the dean of Ban Ade Magic Academy is still staring at us, like a poisonous snake hiding in the swamp, staring at Kyle Mohan."
"He will never be satisfied with a massacre. We have tolerated and tolerated it for so many years, which will only make him worse and think that we are easy to bully!"
"Back then, he might have been afraid of King Io's pressure and was forced to let us live."
"But the book "Monstrum, or Description of a Demon Hunter" is still widely available, and the current Kaedwen royal family ignores it. What does this mean?"
Arwen clenched his fists, "This is to drive us all away!"
"We must unite, otherwise we will be defeated one by one!"
"School of the Wolf's blood must not be shed in vain!"
"Kaedwen's laws can't punish him, so let's use the steel swords in our hands to wash away our grievances!"