The Divine Hunter

It was an evening, the setting sun was falling on the horizon, and the splendid sunset rose.

Suddenly there was a piercing scream from the grass.

Barvey pulled the rusted iron sword from his waist and rushed after the electric witcher, Flick took an arrow from the quiver and followed closely. A few women with sticks and torches ran at the end.

Soon, they found out that it was a little boy from Liuye Village who was making the noise. He was thin and small, wearing a tattered and yellowed cotton jacket.

One of his fingers pointed to a dark tree hole more than a dozen meters away, about half a meter high, and it was vaguely inclined to the ground.

Roy ran to him in the blink of an eye, broke him with his right hand so that he faced himself, and drew an Axifa seal towards him with the five fingers of his left hand quickly and covertly, soothing his panicked mind and quelled the screaming.

Then, the witcher looked at the tree hole from the corner of his eye, his eyebrows furrowed.

Shouldn't it be some kind of child hunter again?

took a step back.

And Bavi was about to rush up with the sword in his hand. Frick had already wound the arrow and started aiming. He noticed something moving in the tree hole.

One or two.

Jing Hong suddenly revealed a half pale face.

"Don't let the arrows!" Roy finally caught a glimpse of the corner of the thing, and he was relieved, "Keep the weapons. Barvey, Frick, and the lady behind."

"What's in there?" asked a freckled woman in a soprano-like voice. "Fox, voles, or rabbits?"

"The size of this tree hole makes me feel more likely to hide a wild boar!" Bavi said, hunched over his knees, eagerly saying, "We may be able to add some food and eat some meat. Wild boar is very flavorful, and has been around since Nilfgaard. I haven't eaten in months since people came."

When the women and children heard the words, they couldn't help but take a few steps back!

Wild boars are by no means easy to deal with, if they run amok in this flat place.

"Keep quiet, don't make a sound!" The witcher shook his head, "It's not a wild boar, and it's not a wild animal. In short, it's not a threat to us! Leave everything to me, I'm a professional."

The two hunter brothers looked at each other and looked at the sword behind him, thoughtfully.

Roy shoved the boy who was almost scared to pee to the woman behind him who was probably his mother, spread out his hands to show that he was not hostile, and approached step by step while squatting.

"Hey! Friend! I saw you, don't be afraid, we are just passing refugees." Roy's mouth curved slightly, showing a gentle smile, "My name is Oaks, what about you? Can you tell me your name?"

Everyone was startled, could it be that he was hiding in a tree hole alone?

Could not help holding his breath.

"Donnie lives in a tree hole, he's a good guy!" A nervous, drab voice came out of the tree hole, and at the same time stuck out a small head.

Everyone looked at the light of the setting sun carefully. This guy has straw-like dry and messy yellow hair. The cheeks under the hair look like a childish child, and the skin is pale with a bit of muddy gray, slightly puffy. A big, fleshy nose, thick lips, and baby fat cheeks. But the skin is rougher than that of a child.

The most striking thing is his pair of big golden eyes, swept across the crowd with curiosity and shyness, and a touch of anxiety.

If Roy were to describe it in one sentence, it would be a little ugly and a little cute, which made people feel inexplicably good.

Downey

Sex: Male

Age: 18

Identity: Little Earth Spirit (usually living in caves outside human gathering places, or magical creatures in mossy hollow tree stumps, symbiotic with human villages, sensitive by nature, mastering some magical little spells, and will spontaneously guard animals near their homes and people.)

Health: 60

Mana: 8

Attributes:

Strength: 5

Agility: 6

Constitution: 6

Perception: 10

Will: 5

Charisma: 12

Spirit: 8

Skill:

Into a dream lv4: The small earth spirit can enter the dream of humans near the place of residence,

Simply modify human dreams based on their emotions or memories to help or mischief.

Nature Affinity (Passive): The dwarf can easily make friends with wild animals around the territory, even carnivores. He healed the animals by instinct, occasionally calling on them to do him a little favor.

Intuition (passive): The small earth spirit is born with a keen perception, and can easily find healthy and harmless fungi, wild vegetables, fat and juicy insects, and water sources. It is extremely sensitive to danger and can easily avoid crises. At the same time he likes to be close to people who have good intentions for him, and uses mischief to punish bad people and those who influence him.

Cave Expert (Passive): The little earth spirit masters a magical magic that can quickly move between caves in its own territory and through the ground beneath its feet.

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"I'm really making a fuss!" Bavi put away his weapon, walked over to the witcher, and gave the little guy a sincere smile, "I thought there was some kind of danger, such as wild boars, lizards, poisonous snakes, or something hidden in the hole. A Nilfgaardian soldier! But what is this, isn't this a Rudin goblin? My father told me before he died."

"That's right, nature is so big, there are no wonders." Frick waved at it and said hello, and shouted to the women and children behind him, "The crisis is over! Don't worry!"

"No, the Goblin Lutin lives in mountains and mines, not in tree holes, swamps, and forests. These are little earth spirits that have nothing to do with him..." Roy corrected his mistake, "but you have a point to say That's right, in most cases, he can make friends with humans, and especially likes simple human children, probably just wanted to say hello?"

Xiao Di Ling paused for a moment, waved his fists at them, and asked anxiously, "You are really refugees, not the accomplices of bad guys? Don't lie to Donny, or Donny will give you nightmares!"

"If it's fake!" Bavi stretched out his hand and pointed back, "Open your eyes and see, is it possible that these delicate girls and the children in open-crotch pants are all armored and sword-wielding executioners? We passed by here, Didn't mean to scare you. If Kerry scares you, I'm sorry for him!"

Downey glanced at everyone hesitantly. The group of women were pointing at him and chirping like sparrows!

"Goddess Meritelli! God! He can speak."

"He looks a little different from our children. He looks like a wild child. Is he from the east side of the Blue Mountains?"

"Nonsense, there's only hot desert beyond the mountains, and his skin is tanned like charcoal! I bet he's from the sea side."

Downey couldn't help but let his guard down.

Downey knew that those cruel soldiers who burned, killed and plundered would definitely not bring such a group of lively women.

Even if there is a woman, it is not in this state, but in a state similar to that of wood.

"Donnie believes in you! Refugee friends, Oaks friends, help me!" Xiao Diling shouted,

"What do you mean, how do you want us to help?" Roy asked.

He slowly climbed out of the tree hole.

Maybe after living in the narrow underground for too long, he hunched his back like a little old man, squatted on the ground with both feet, and pressed his hands lightly on the ground, his posture was a bit like a toad.

He was as petite as a stunted child, with two thin rows of ribs on his naked body, and odd tattoos that looked like feathers and insects.

The lower body is draped in rudimentary shorts, woven from straw, animal hair, feathers, and some linen.

But it is very strange that the place of residence is so bad, he does not have an unpleasant smell, but exudes the fragrance of grass and trees, with a little earthy smell.

"Save Dorothy!"

"Save people?" Roy raised his eyebrows, feeling inexplicably bad. And everyone was equally nervous, three men, a group of women and children, who could they save?

"Be careful, is there a monster in the north or something?"

"Not long ago, a group of terrifying knights with swords, hammers, axes, and black warhorses attacked the mud village in front of them. Blood, all blood! Many people died!" Downey stammered, anxiously Scratching his head and scratching his ears, "Danny was so frightened, he fled back, tried to move the rescue, and happened to meet a refugee friend."

"Dorothy's in danger, please, save her!"