Under the training of some royal wizards and lords who were recruited by the kingdom with huge sums of money, the adopted children gradually embarked on a different path.
After drinking a new potion, everyone reacts differently.
There are powerful and savage bears.
There are cats who are sensitive and quick.
A snake of poisonous blood and darkness.
A wolf with unity and technology.
They have different characteristics, and new classifications have appeared in subsequent years.
This legion seemed to continue to be strong, but the kingdom's suspicion and the rejection of its subjects destroyed the legion.
They began to leave the kingdom and wander around.
And those who see them will also call them demon hunters.
In some places they are called witch hunters.
Essentially, they are neither wizards nor Muggles.
The side effects caused by that medicine made the legion gradually disappear.
Only a few people of different bloodlines are still engaged in the work of killing magical creatures, and they will adopt some unexpected children as their inheritance.
Occasionally they will appear as witch hunters, and not all wizards will be friendly.
The tunnel has come to an end, and John has finished history.
He was silent for a long time, and at the end was a wider place.
The old man and John's uncles were already waiting there.
Grandfather smiled gently and charitablely, "Yadani, have you seen the history?"
John looked at the formation on the opposite side. Except for his mother, all of Jovonovich's children were already here.
He took out the bottle of potion from the small bag, which was what those people drank.
Behind my grandfather is a castle, a castle built in the heart of the mountain.
"Jovonovich is a witcher?" John answered.
Grandfather smiled and waved to John, motioning for him to come over.
For a moment, John thought he had been discovered to be a wizard and that his grandfather was preparing to hunt him.
But thinking about it, I thought it was unlikely, so I just walked over.
The old grandfather took John into the castle. In the center of the castle, there was a spring, and beside the spring there was a sword embedded in the ground.
John thought of the spring mage recorded in the mural.
Obviously, the mage couldn't survive that long.
"This is where we come from, and Jovonovich is about to die." Grandfather sighed.
Some old weapons can be seen in the castle, which once belonged to the territory of witchers.
But now, they can only hide.
The uncles were also silent for a while. They can be regarded as the last generation of demon hunters.
A tall silver wolf appeared in the castle, sitting elegantly by the spring.
Silver Wolf walked up to his grandfather.
"Once upon a time, we traded with the mage in exchange for extraordinary power. This power was accompanied by a curse."
"In the witcher genre, only wolves can unite everything. I originally had another wolf, but she gave up her identity as the alpha wolf."
Grandfather walked to a tall chair and sat down. He stroked Silver Wolf's head with his hand and said in a daze, "I once thought that everything was about to end, but your birth surprised me like never before."
He stared closely at John and said with a trembling voice, "You are an accidental child, Yadani."
Alpha wolf?
Accidental child?
John frowned and didn't understand why he said this.
Alexey came out and explained: "Powerful power is accompanied by a vicious curse, and that curse is the severance of bloodline."
"Your mother, my sister, she was once one of the Jovonovichs and you were born."
"Wait, so you are not grandpa's children?" John looked up at his uncles.
According to this argument, wouldn't it mean that my grandfather didn't have a child?
Grandfather nodded and said: "Jovonovich never uses blood as inheritance, Yadani."
"You're the only one."
John was startled, so to speak, he could really be regarded as an accidental child.
He hurriedly asked: "Then my mother..."
"She was once the best among us and the leader of the Silver Wolf family." Seryosha said with emotion. "Later she fell in love with a foreigner and gave up everything for it."
"Ahem." John coughed repeatedly after hearing this title.
Gringo?
I can't even name my father, which is really miserable.
"Getting back to the topic," Grandfather looked at John, and the kindness in his voice changed to seriousness, "Yadani Jovonovich, are you willing to accept yourself?"
Not only him, but also his uncles looked over.
Some of them were ready to take action, while others were worried.
[Ding, start the challenge mission, bloodline awakening, reward any point +1, blessing: leader]
When John heard the mission prompt, he was silent for a while and asked: "I want to ask, what is the mission of the demon hunter now?"
As a wizard, it is somewhat problematic for you to ask John to hunt wizards.
"I know your concerns, son." Grandfather shook his head, "You have magic in you, right?"
Apparently, several uncles found this out of John the last time.
Grandfather smiled slightly, "We are not stubborn. The birth of demon hunters is inseparable from wizards."
"Jovonovich's history is more about eradicating monsters in the countryside than about wizards going to school."
After saying that, his grandfather blinked, giving John the illusion that he was facing Dumbledore.
Maybe it's because old people like to interact with younger people, John hesitated for a while.
The profession of witcher is about to be discontinued, and his grandfather also talked about the pros and cons.
The potion contains the ability to awaken the power of blood, which puts a huge burden on the body.
There are pros and cons.
After John thought for a while, he nodded slowly in response to his grandfather's expectant gaze.
Grandfather smiled and said, "In the presence of the Silver Wolf, Jovonovich's son, Yadani Jovonovich, conducts the Trial of Green Grass."
As soon as he finished speaking, John noticed that the spring water in the center seemed to be boiling.
After a while, the spring water calmed down.
John walked over and felt a strange feeling, as if he was about to jump into it.
"Drink the potion, Yadani."
Grandfather whispered something, and John took out the bottle of potion and held it in his hand.
He looked around at his uncles, then finally pulled the cork and drank the contents in one gulp.
There was nothing at first, but as time passed by, John felt a sharp pain and burning in his body.
Grandfather came down and stood in front of John, surrounded by his uncles.
John felt that his vision was blurred, and he swayed twice to stabilize himself.
"My child Yadani, you are an unexpected son. The family's bloodline depends on inheritance."
The old man cut his palm, and bright red blood flowed into the spring water along the palm.
Several other uncles did the same.
The old man's blood flowed into the spring and turned into a silver wolf.
The blood of Seryosha, Valery, and Boris turned into a brown bear.
The blood of Alexey and Igor turned into a snake.
Andre's blood transformed into a lion.
The blood of Anton and Lige turned into a blood cat.
Valentin's blood turned into a gryphon.
"Jovonovich's blood protects Yadani, and the demon hunter's blood washes away all bad luck and curses."
As the blood enters, the spring water turns red.
John walked toward the spring unconsciously.
The nine uncles knelt beside the spring at the same time, holding their hands against their hearts.
Grandfather watched John step into it step by step, and his voice became ethereal.
"Let blood and fire be the power to step out of your true self, Yadani."
Silver Wolf picked up a bottle and came to his grandfather.
Grandfather took it, opened the bottle, and the black liquid inside poured into the water.
He pulled out the sword placed by the spring and held the sword in both hands. His face was solemn.
Under the gaze of a group of half-kneeling demon hunters, his sword slashed through the stone outside the spring.
Sparks flew in.
When it came into contact with the blood-colored spring water, it turned into a burning fire, igniting all the spring water.
The uncles had solemn faces and did not dodge even when faced with flames.
John stepped into the spring water and sank. The flames burned through his body, unable to harm his body and unable to wake him up.
His consciousness sank with the spring water, becoming vague and blurry.
Everything in front of him began to change, and there were changes in him as well.
The blood flooded his eyes, like a baptism, and his consciousness gradually returned.
Along with the return of consciousness, there were bursts of sounds that turned from blurry to clear. 33
It seemed like someone was calling John's name.
"Yardani Jovonovich."
He slowly raised his head, his vision changing from blurry to clear.
It was an old castle, but there was no one around.
He opened his eyes suddenly and saw that he was lying in the spring water.
The difference is that the surroundings are dark and gloomy.
After he got up, he looked outside.
"Grandpa? Uncle Seryozha?" He called tentatively, but received no response.
Beside the spring, the sword was still there, as if no one had been there for a long time and was covered with dust.
John wanted to see how much time had passed.
Just as he reached into his small bag, he stopped.
A voice is getting closer and closer.
He looked up and saw a dark figure rushing in from the tunnel.
The next second, a bloody mouth opened in front of John.
...
Some people died, but not completely...
