A dragon raised at birth

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"Geralt, I heard that Kane and the others found you, are you all right? Are you not injured?"

The chestnut-haired girl's eyes were full of concern, which made Diablo's face full of dumbfounding.

Good mates attract females, both in civilized society and in the wild, and vice versa, of course.This is the biological instinct, wanting to reproduce better offspring.Creatures who have established civilization call it love, but its essence is still reproduction.

"It's okay, those trash can't hurt me."

Seeing the admiration in the girl's eyes, Diablo shook his head in confusion. This girl was the source of those teenagers besieging him, a princess who aspired to become a witcher.

"Wow! You are amazing!"

The girl's eyes showed a look of admiration, but she couldn't help but feel a little regretful, because if the boy was injured, she could use the wound medicine in her hand to have a closer contact with the boy, but now it seems that the medicine is white. .

"It's been less than half a year since you entered school, and you can defeat Ent and the others. How did you do it?"

"It's not difficult to defeat them, it's very easy." Hearing the princess's question, Diablo smiled. Few people from this kind of powerful family are stupid and sweet.

"But they were sent here when they were seven or eight years old. The shortest one has been studying here for five years, but you just..."

Although she was a bit cautious, she was still too young after all, and finally revealed her intention to stop the boy. The girl who aspires to become a witcher has a strong desire to become stronger and stronger.

"I'm different from them." Diablo interrupted the little girl. Although the girl was very active towards him and even had a tendency to back him, Diablo was not going to touch her.

It's still the same problem, the background is too big, if he touches it, he won't be able to get rid of it. As far as he is currently in the early stage of development, it will be a big trouble.

"What's different?" Ciri asked, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I'm a genius, and they're mediocrity."

After leaving a sentence that stunned even the girl, Diablo walked into the dormitory in a few steps, and closed the door with a "bang", causing the girl who wanted to follow into the room to touch the ashes on the nose.

"Geralt!"

Ciri yelled outside the door, but there was no response. The condescending princess stomped her feet angrily outside the door, and finally left helplessly.

As time went by, Diablo frantically absorbed the knowledge of other worlds in this witcher school. He knew demon hunters like the back of his hand, and he also had a certain understanding of other extraordinary professions.

In addition to having a physique that surpasses ordinary people, a real demon hunter also possesses a certain ability to cast spells, and can cast spells multiple times and quickly in a short period of time. This is a profession that cultivates both magic and martial arts.

It sounds very compelling, but a demon hunter relies heavily on external objects. In addition to the monster organization and extraordinary items needed for promotion, his battles also rely heavily on weapons and equipment, as well as various potions and intelligence.

To hunt down monsters, a demon hunter must first receive a mission from the lord or villagers to raise funds, and then look for the monster based on the clues provided. Of course, it is best to know the type of monster directly.

After knowing the name of the type of monster that needs to be crusaded, it is necessary to investigate the weakness and make corresponding preparations according to the weakness, such as brewing sword oil to weaken the monster's combat power, or to strengthen oneself.

The demon hunter is a class that sounds very high, but after a deep understanding, you will find that it is actually very low, because when facing some weird evil spirits, if you don’t prepare in advance, you can’t fight at all, because you don’t even look at it not see.

And after acquiring the necessary knowledge, but no longer getting useful things, the demon hunter with a boyish face was about to leave school.

Chapter 389 Seals and Spells

Gah!

The sharp and ear-piercing roar echoed in the sky, and one could see a ferocious and ferocious Wyvern hovering above the yellowish jungle, before falling into the jungle and disappearing.

"Flying dragon!"

The faces of the students participating in the academy's autumn hunting turned pale when they saw the beast that could dominate a jungle. This is not a monster they can contend with at this stage.

Not to mention those students who are still learning theoretical knowledge and practicing fighting skills, even if they are newly promoted official demon hunters, if they are unprepared, they will die if they face this kind of monster.

But this monster was able to appear in Qiushou's hunting grounds because it had been drugged and the scales of its claws had been treated, so its combat power was less than one-tenth of its peak.

But even so, this monster is extremely dangerous for students who want to hunt it, but if they don't want to hunt it, it is quite easy to hide in the jungle while riding a war horse.

"Really, well-intentioned!"

Looking at the monster that had disappeared deep in the jungle, Diablo, who was supposed to leave, glanced behind him, and could vaguely see the figures of the instructors.

He planned to leave, but when he was about to leave, the chief instructor announced that the autumn hunting was about to begin, and that various monsters would be placed in the autumn hunting grounds to hold promotion ceremonies.

After getting to know him, I know that this is the Autumn Hunt held every three years in the Demon Hunter School, and the significance of the Autumn Hunt is to give such a poor but gifted demon hunter a chance, a chance to be promoted to a formal demon hunter. opportunities for people.

As long as you have enough courage and courage, no matter how humble your background is, you will have a chance to change your destiny in this autumn hunt.

"drive!"

Glancing at the hesitating boys and girls beside him, Diablo put his legs between the horse's belly and rushed into the jungle at the head of the horse.

And the young man wearing only leather armor and carrying a silver sword was so brave that the other students were embarrassed to continue dawdling. After all, their equipment was much better than Geralt's.

And young people have the strongest competitive spirit, they can't bear to be surpassed by this guy who hasn't even finished his class.

"Geralt! Wait for me."

Compared to those students who were born in poverty or did not have a big background, but were eager to change their destiny through the autumn hunt, the honorable princess Xili didn't care about this hunt, and only had eyes on the boy who came out of the slums.

Ignoring the student's strange gaze, she called Geralt's name loudly, and then rode a war horse with some kind of monster blood, chasing in the direction where Diablo disappeared.

She rushed into the jungle one step too late, but she couldn't see Diablo. Fortunately, she learned some real things in school. Through the most basic tracking skills of a witcher, she found Diablo. Traces left by Polo.

Then, the princess who followed the trail saw a scene she would never forget in her life. A black panther that could fight a lion or a tiger with one slap and shatter a person's head like a watermelon was caught by a sharp stone pillar that suddenly appeared from the ground. across the abdomen.

A strong smell of blood filled the jungle, and the black panther, which had already left the ranks of beasts and could be called a monster, uttered a dying cry, and then its aura faded, and its pair of black and jade-like eyes finally dimmed.

"Geralt, did you kill this?"

The face of the girl following her was full of disbelief, an expression that only appeared when she saw something beyond her cognition.

"No."

Holding a small knife, he cut open the black panther's flesh and began to cut off the most valuable part of its body, Diablo replied without looking back.

"This big silly cat bumped into it by itself. I was just lucky, so I happened to bump into it."

"Is that right?"

A girl trained as a witcher would naturally not believe such nonsense. The stone pillar was clean and tidy, and it seemed that it had just emerged from the ground.

"Yes."

Diablo, who had collected the tissues, pointed to a mess of flesh and blood corpses,

"Do you want these?"

"No need." Ciri shook her head resolutely. She had already made up her mind to follow this guy and see what kind of tricks this guy had.

"Oh."

Diablo got on his horse and walked forward in the jungle. He didn't care about this oil bottle that insisted on hanging behind him.

"Are you going to follow me all the time? If that's the case, you will get nothing for Qiushou."

"It doesn't matter, I don't rely on these things."

"But your father will look ugly."

"If he feels embarrassed just because of this, then he, the king, has done too badly."

"Tsk."

Seeing that the chick insisted on following him, Diablo let it go.He is planning to make a big harvest on this autumn hunt, and it is impossible to stop because of her existence.

However, the princess who followed Diablo did not see the abnormality that he wanted to know for a long time.

She just watched this guy who obviously came out of the slums, and his superb horsemanship and swordsmanship easily hunted down the beasts in the jungle that the instructors deliberately let in.

Although this is also very abnormal, it can barely be explained by extraordinary talent.This is not what she wanted to see, but soon, the princess got her wish.

She encountered packs of wargs coming from all directions, and because they were wild beasts, they were not given any debilitating potions, which made them even more dangerous.

Well-trained wolves with a spirit of sacrifice, when there are a certain number of them, even real demon hunters will shy away from encountering them.

But because of this, Ciri finally saw the unreasonable features of Geralt. Under the siege of the wolves attacking together, the thorns equal to the number of wolves suddenly pierced from the ground, piercing their abdomens with precision. , Directly exterminate this wolf pack.

"What seal is this?"

Her Royal Highness, who witnessed this scene with her own eyes, suddenly became excited.Demon hunters have the ability to cast spells, but there are only a few spells that demon hunters can master, and every demon hunter is familiar with them.

However, among the magic seals that demon hunters can master, there is absolutely no such effect as stimulating ground thorns from the ground.

"This is not a French seal!"

Too lazy to deal with the corpses of the wolves, Diablo skipped over on his horse and headed for the location of the biped wyvern in his memory. He planned to use the heart and bones of the wyvern as the main materials for his body promotion.

"Then what is this?"

"Spell."

"What's the difference?"

"Yes, spells can only be mastered by a genius like me, and a mediocre person like you is only qualified to watch me cast them."

Chapter 390 Arrogance

"What did you say?"

Although Diablo uttered his words very clearly and his meaning was obvious, Ciri, who was a princess of a country, still couldn't believe it, thinking that she had auditory hallucinations.

She has been living in praise and praise since she was a child. Although most of the praise comes from her identity, her own talent is also very good, and she even won the appreciation of the old wizard next to her father. .

But now, in this witcher school that doesn't value talent, she is actually evaluated as mediocre, and the evaluation is naturally a poor boy who just walked out of the slums.

It was the first time for her to hear this kind of evaluation when she grew up so old, and the most annoying thing was that the person who made the evaluation was a guy she had shown affection for many times.Is this guy's head made of steel?

"I don't need to repeat this kind of words a second time, or do you have a tendency to be abused? Like to hear the truth that hurts the soul?"

Casting a glance at the princess who was following up with a full face of dissatisfaction, Diablo asked involuntarily.

"Why do you say I'm mediocre?"

"It's obvious at a glance." Diablo didn't turn his head.

"Geralt, do you know what kind of crime it is to insult a princess of a country?"

After being extremely annoyed by Diablo, the incomprehensible guy, the young princess finally remembered her identity.

"His Royal Highness, I think before you threaten me, you'd better take a look at the environment you are in now, and then evaluate your own strength and whether you have the qualifications to issue threats."

The tone of the black-haired boy was the same as before, but it alerted the princess whose body had already begun to develop.

"What do you want to do? Let me warn you. Before I entered the hunting ground, all the students saw that I followed your trail. If something happens to me here, you will definitely not be able to get rid of it."

"So what if you can't get rid of the relationship? At that time, what should have happened has already happened, and time will not turn back because of you."

As Diablo pointed out, he made the young princess put her legs between the horse's belly, and touched the silver sword behind her with her palm.But at the next moment, the young girl thought of something, she left the hilt of her sword, and rode her horse to follow.

"Yeah, I'm a weak and ordinary girl who follows you. No matter what you want to do, I can't resist. Since I can't choose, I can only bear it silently."

The girl's eyes were on the boy's back wearing a leather armor. The close-fitting leather armor outlined the boy's strong figure, making the girl's gaze more wanton.

"..."

Sensing the fiery aggressive gaze behind him, Diablo's cheeks twitched.

In this dangerous world, there are not so many messy restrictions on women. Even a princess with a noble status also appears extremely wild when she meets the opposite sex she likes.

"Geralt, why don't you speak? This opportunity has been missed, but it may never happen again."

Accompanied by the neighing of the white horse under the princess' crotch, the heroic girl caught up with the boy in front of her and drove side by side.

"Ha ha."

To the princess' question, Diablo responded with a simple laugh, stripping away his princess identity, and Ciri was just a heroic girl with good looks and a well-developed figure.

And because of long-term training, her skin is still relatively rough.It is completely incomparable with the princess of the empire who sits opposite his body and has a good chat.

"Geralt, was what you just cast really a spell?" Seeing that Diablo didn't respond at all, Ciri returned to the previous topic.

"Yes, but don't have too many delusions, even if I am willing to teach, you will not be able to learn."

Diablo hit the princess mercilessly, but obviously, verbal blows were not enough to make this competitive princess give up.

"If you don't teach, how do you know I can't learn it? And how did you learn the spell?"

"Extraordinary talent, self-taught without a teacher."

"Hey, it's fine if you don't want to say it, why make up such a lie that even children won't believe."

"Are you the princess of that country?"