Chapter 165: Master and Disciple Gathering

Generally speaking, the warlocks who voluntarily stay in Kell Castle have low attainments in other areas except alchemy, and they come here because they know that there is no hope of advancement in terms of strength.

In addition to these two people, Raven and the eight warlocks, there is also a warlock apprentice shared by the three schools, called Alexander.

Dick just remembered this name, and felt some disgust in his heart.

Alexander usually likes to deceive others, and he doesn't have a good attitude towards the unsociable demon hunters like him. He also likes to bully inexperienced little demon hunters.

However, he is not very strong. He is only able to stay in Kelburg because he is hard-working and willing to do dirty work.

"Those two, let's say goodbye. We've been traveling all day today, and it's getting dark now. We have to go back and rest quickly. By the way, we can send the cerebrospinal fluid to my master Master." Harden said again.

"Okay, we still have two days before we can move to another post. Goodbye."

After saying hello, the two continued to mount their horses and move forward.

Looking up again, you can already see the towering small town standing on a mountain. Castle Castle, the base of the Demon Hunter Order, has arrived.

After the two led their horses across a spacious stone bridge, they then walked into the open city gate. The field directly in front of them was bustling with activity. Dozens of demon hunters from the Grizzly Bear School were wrestling with their shirtless bodies around. A group of people cheered;

I also saw several coyote school demon hunters on the upper lane of the city wall wielding tools to repair the damaged areas of the city wall.

When they heard someone coming in at the door, they turned around and glanced cheerfully as a greeting.

On the other side, there was an open room near the city wall. Inside, two demon hunters were wielding steel hammers and forging weapons. One of them was missing his right arm, and the other had a steel rod attached to the lower part of his left leg.

Dick knew that these were all crippled demon hunters who had been injured while fighting monsters in previous years and barely survived. They would no longer go out to hunt monsters in the future, but would become the logistics staff of Kelburg.

Continuing deeper, there were two more young demon hunters who were obviously from the Coyote school. They were in their early eleven or twelve years old and were holding horses for the two of them. They also asked Dick about their experiences outside.

Dick thought for a while, took out some crowns and some take-out delicacies from his pocket and handed them to the two of them.

The two little witchers happily took it and looked at Dick more kindly.

Then the two of them walked directly towards the main fort that was tens of meters high in the center of Kyle Fort...the two-story fortress that was seven or eight meters high on the right side. That was the exclusive fortress of their Lynx school.

Entering the hall, Harden looked at Dick: "The Grass Trial of our Lynx School will begin soon. Now I am going to the basement to give the brain and spinal cord of the Fork-tailed Dragon to Master. Do you want to go down and take a look?"

"No."

Dick didn't want to see Master, out of sight, out of mind, that was one thing;

Secondly, he instinctively disliked the Fragrance Trial, because he knew that children who had taken Fragrance Decoction and had needles inserted all over their bodies would have to endure seven days of pain due to physical changes;

Although Rui Wen will always take care of it in the basement and use magic to guide the direction of mutation, but after seven days, basically no one will survive.

The success rate of the Lynx School's Herb Trial is really too low.

"Well, you can go back to your room and rest first."

Dick nodded, and then followed his memory to a room on the second floor. After tidying up, he ate some food alone and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, I washed up and went to the living room. I saw several demon hunters in the middle of the living room, Master, the cheap master, Harden, the second brother, and Russell, the third brother.

"Dick, I wanted to have a drink with you last night, but you went to bed too early. Come over for dinner." Russell greeted warmly.

Dick nodded, glanced at Master, and forced a smile as a greeting.

Master did not speak, his face was as cold as ice, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Russell also seemed to feel the tension in the relationship between Dick and Master. He wanted to speak several times during the meal, but seeing both of them lowering their heads and not speaking, he finally chose not to speak.

After the meal, Dick planned to go to the main castle to return Ivan's relics. Of course, he would keep his silver sword for himself.

Although Weir is not here now, the warlocks of the Coyote School are still there, and at fixed times every day, the warlocks or leaders of the three sects will gather together. At that time, he will tell the story about Ivan. As for this The impact of an incident is determined by the superiors.

After all, whatever position you occupy comes with responsibility. I am just an ordinary demon hunter, and I will not take more responsibilities on myself.

Seeing Dick getting up to leave, Master actually smiled and said:

"Dick, in the next 6 days, you may have a new junior brother. Why don't you go to the underground laboratory first to see how they conduct the grass trial? It's also a way to get familiar with these people in advance."

Dick responded calmly: "None of these people may survive. Why should I watch them struggle in pain, vomit constantly, and their bodies continue to break and bleed during the Herb Trial?"

"Don't you really want to take a look? There's an acquaintance of yours inside."

"What did you say?" Dick's tone rose slightly.

"There is indeed an acquaintance of yours inside."

Seeing Dick's confused look, Master looked slightly proud, "That young man's name is Carter. You once rescued him in Odinburg. He is now 10 and a half years old.

"Although the success rate will be lower after the 10-year-old cutoff, I am very optimistic about him."

After hearing this, Dick thought that he was not angry, which must be a lie:

I had saved a child, but he was taken back by this cheap master and wanted to be transformed into a demon hunter.

But he just stared at Master expressionlessly, and finally smiled and said, "What does this Carter have to do with me?"

This time it was Master's turn to be surprised: "What?"

"Do you really think that finding a child I only saved once and met twice can make my emotions fluctuate?" Dick's voice was full of sarcasm.

Russell didn't understand what was going on, but he knew that there was indeed some friction between the master and the apprentice, so he stood up and tried to persuade them:

"You two, Master, Dick, what is the conflict? Can we talk it out and solve it?

"Harden, why are you just eating and not trying to make peace?"

Harden at the table just lowered his head and ate the roasted monster meat he brought back yesterday, his beard covered with oil stains, as if he didn't hear it.

"Russell, it's nothing. "Dick said with a smile:

"The characters of our Lynx School are more or less flawed, so verbal friction is inevitable. Didn't you quarrel with Master? Isn't this normal?"

"Yes, it's normal." Master nodded slightly and smiled,

"Dick, are you really not going to see Carter? He has been lying on the iron table and shouting your name since he was doing the Herb Trial last night."

"I said that his life or death has nothing to do with me, and there is something I need to inform you."

"What do you say?" Master raised his eyebrows.

"Ivan of the Coyote School was publicly executed. I will go to the main castle to inform you of this matter. Do you want to come?"

Master was silent for a while, and finally replied briefly with one word: "Okay."