The Divine Hunter - Chapter 528
Chapter 528 Countermeasures
Ayden, the ancient castle on the cliff by the Gobi Desert.
A tall and strong man dressed in black stood in front of the library window, his handsome and mature face was as calm as a lake, and his deep eyes stared at the shipwreck on the Gobi Desert.
“Sorry, sir, I was in the midst of it!” Riens knelt behind him, lowered his head, pressing his waist with one hand, his tone was full of resentment and resentment, “The Demon Hunter knew I was looking for the little princess of Sintra. , Deliberately let the crappy poets proclaim their names and set up an ambush to lead me to the door! If the adults hadn’t helped me in time, I’m afraid I would have been captured and tortured by those dirty mutants now!”
“them?”
Weigofotezi’s calm tone contained monstrous anger, and the veins on his right hand by the window were abrupt.
The eyes of the wizard behind him flashed with fear.
“It was the other four demon hunters who attacked me in ambush. Two of them are not young, skilled and experienced, and they must be over fifty years old. There are also two quite young, childish, who have just passed the demon hunters from the outside. Soon after the trial… As for Geralt, although he did not show up, I think he is most likely in the city of Nuo. Only he knows me and understands my actions!”
Weigo fell silent when he heard the words, and his right hand gently rubbed the jewel finger on his left hand. Although he had always been not interested in such inferior magic products as demon hunters, he had also learned about demon hunting during small talks with his colleagues. People are used to fighting alone, and it is extremely rare for two people to appear at once, let alone four.
Moreover, the demon hunters have not replenished fresh blood for decades. According to common sense, they should have fallen into disrepair and are on the verge of extinction.
But this time, two newcomers were discovered at once, which did not match the facts he knew.
“My lord, I have a strong instinct. In addition to the four guys who ambush me and Geralt, there are other demon hunters in the city. They secretly carry out conspiracies and tricks.” Riens gritted his teeth, “in theirs Under the protection, the big poet like a waste dared to speak harshly at me and threaten me as a mage! It’s ridiculous!”
Weige left the window and paced around the mage who was kneeling on the ground. Amid the gentle footsteps, a slightly curly brown hair swayed gently in the wind.
“One or two mutants are not to be feared, but when they are large enough, it is as annoying as a group of water ghosts… You can’t blame you for the failure of this operation.”
“My lord, wise…” Riens sighed in relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said plausibly, “After the princess escaped from the waste knight sent by Enhill, where can she escape? Her only way out is to Nuo The city went to Geralt, who is connected by fate! They have completely exposed their position when they shot me. I believe that Geralt and the princess are hiding there!”
“Your previous actions have disturbed the demon hunters. With the cunning and cautious character of this group of hunting expert foxes, you must make adjustments immediately.” Wigofortz thought, “Listen, Riens, pay attention to the concealment of the action. Sex, don’t provoke the demon hunter recklessly.”
Wigo ordered,
“First contact Siqilu, and then hire a few more powerful people that people can trust. You don’t need to save money… Investigate Nuocheng as carefully as possible. I want you to find out where the demon hunters are located, the distribution of their personnel, and their relationship with Nuocheng. I want all the powers I have made! Check it out and then report to me. This time, don’t let me down again, and don’t reveal whereabouts to stimulate them!”
“I swear, my lord!” Riens touched his chest with his right hand.
“Fortunately for them, I can’t do it now, and there is another top priority to be busy. Let them continue to be happy.” Weigo grinned with a cold smile.
Top priority?
Liens bowed, his black eyes gleamed with admiration and admiration.
This lord is surprisingly young among the sorcerers, but he is brilliant in magic, mastering powerful spells that countless brothers in the Brotherhood can’t master, and he can’t last for five seconds in his hands.
And his chest is full of gully.
Not long ago, he helped the Northern Allied Forces snipe the southern warlocks in Soteng, and taught the Southern Emperor Enhill a painful lesson, and gained the trust and support of most of the northern warlock brotherhood.
Now, under his leadership, the kings of the North and South are about to sign an armistice agreement.
This time, he intends to lean towards the emperor of Nilfgaard again, as an old saying goes-slap in the face and give a sweet date.
Tell Enhill with his strength that he is more important than he thought, and he is worthy of more chips.
It can be said that turning hands is a cloud, and covering hands is rain.
The king and emperor above ten thousand people, under the planning of Wigfortesz, can only obediently step into the trap set by him.
But this is a good thing for Riens. Waiting for Weigo to grab the fruits of victory, these little followers of themselves will undoubtedly be able to share amazing benefits!
Looking forward to a bright future, he was willing to risk being beheaded by Enhill and act as a double agent.
Find Xili for Weigo!
“When I solve the problem at hand, I will find a way to deal with these demon hunters…I belong to me, and I can’t escape, so let the little swallow fly for a while, experience the baptism of the storm, and become stronger. , The spoils are more precious.” Wigg paused, “I have to remind you, don’t even think about leaking the information to the Imperial Intelligence Department to please the old fox of Vattier de Lidaucus!”
“From the day you rescued me from the dungeon in Sintra and paid off my debt, I swear that I will only be loyal to you forever!”
……
“Rumble—” Riens bowed and quickly disappeared into the portal.
Wigfotez, left the library, walked down the wide stairs of three landings, passed an aisle with statues in rows of niches on both sides, and entered a laboratory.
It is well-lit, clean and tidy, equipped with a long table with metal plates, and shelves filled with glass products-there are flasks, test tubes, retorts, mixing bowls, and all kinds of small utensils.
and embryos sealed in glass bottles.
The air is filled with strong smells of alcohol, ether, and formalin.
A poor man with a disheveled hair was tied to a steel chair equipped with various exquisite and cruel mechanisms, and his arms were fixed by iron hoops.
She hung her head, motionless, her whole body exuded an air of fear and fear. It looks like a rabbit driven to a corner by wild dogs.
There was a cruel and excited smile on Wigofortes’ handsome face. From the arrangement table full of various instruments, he picked up a glass syringe about half a foot long, the tip of which was a slender and curved Pointed.
He stepped forward and suddenly pinched her chin.
The magic lights of the laboratory cast a devilish shadow on the wall holding a syringe, and screams and wailing began to echo endlessly!
……
On the other side, in the laboratory under the temple island of Novigrad, a discussion kicked off.
The bright light of the brazier illuminates a dozen serious faces… Geralt, Vesemir, Resso, Oakes, Kayan, Cohen… and a water-blue light curtain in mid-air.
A human face appeared in the light curtain, with short black hair, dark eyes, thin lips, scars on the face…
Ye Naifa’s right hand with black leather gloves knits a sweater in the air, and the details on the portrait’s face become richer and lifelike.
“Is it this face?”
“Yes, it’s these mean eyes, the so-called mage Riens!” Lambert folded his arms around his chest and nodded unwillingly. “I know even if he turns to ashes. He almost abolished the great poet with a flower heart. One of his arms!”
Upon hearing this, Ye Naifa turned his eyes to the white-haired demon hunter, whose dark cat pupils flashed a sharp light, “At the beginning of Sintra Castle, he stopped me and wanted to take Xili… Later, Xili told me. After returning to the city of Nuo from Extralivia, I mentioned him in particular. In addition to the knight of Nilfgaard, the unknown mage Riens also hunted her all the way.”
“So who is he serving?” Seret rubbed the stubble on his chin and looked at the participants in the ambush. “The Emperor of Nilfgaard? Or Foltais of Temalia? Te, Demawie of Aden, Hensett of Kodwin, Wizmir II of Rydania, Humphus Alliance? What did those two gangsters say?”
“It’s a pity…” Aiden shook his head. “They live on the outskirts of the city of Nuo. Under the influence of mental spells, they stupidly enter the city to kidnap the poet for Rines, intending to make a fortune. They have a life for Rines. Nothing is known about the deeds.”
“So, we don’t even know who the enemy is now?” Kaiyan lifted his sunglasses, his gray-green eyes flashed with depression.
“If it’s the kings of the north, it’s not guilty to send a warlock to make a little trouble.” Resso analyzed rationally and shook his head. “I think it is very likely that he will serve Nilfgard. .”
“Liens is a spy for an imperial intelligence agency, that’s why he is so sneaky and hidden.”
“But as far as I can tell, the north part of his accent is bigger,” Lambert said.
“Yes,” Aiden said with a serious look of embarrassment, “he speaks with a big Cordwin accent.”
Everyone present was silent.
Run a Lins, their base in Nuo City may be exposed.
“I have to say, Riens is quite arrogant.” At this moment, Ye Naifa spoke, and his violet eyes slowly swept across everyone’s faces, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, “A warlock, who has grown into this honor, There was a bit of a Cordwin accent in the words. As expected, I think I know his origin!”
When everyone’s eyes focused on him, the sorcerer’s petite body walked lightly around the crowd,
“Most of the warlocks in the north come from the Magic Academy, either Eritusa, who specializes in training female warlocks on the island of Temaria, or the Ben Ade School of Wizardry, who specializes in training male warlocks from Kodwin. !”
“Wait,” Cohen of the Griffin School touched the acne scars outside the thick beard, and curiously interrupted, “Why does a magic school have to be divided into males and females? Is the process of magic transformation different?”
“The witcher is divided into several schools because of different ideas, so the magicians can’t be divided into two schools because of their nature?” The sorcerer explained in a crisp voice, “Men and women are inherently different, whether it is the details of life or the practice of magic. The talent shown in .”
“To borrow the words of my good friend Margarita-magic requires patience, meticulousness, wisdom, prudence and perseverance, not to mention humility and calmness, and tolerance to setbacks and failures. Ambition is the bane of your men. You always love to pursue what you know is impossible to get, but you ignore what you can get.”
“In other words, you men are full of courage and innovative spirit, but you are so lofty, like a disc of loose sand that is difficult to manage… But women are more humble, devoutly study, know the spirit of obedience, and are more suitable for the art of magic! Many consecutive years of magic competitions In the game, Eritusa won by a big score! This is evidence of fact!”
“Wait, Ms. Ye Naifah,” Oaks shook his head, “How do I feel you are putting gold on a woman’s face! I give a counterexample, why are so few women who have survived the trial of grass and become a demon hunter?”
“Don’t pay attention to this fool!” Cerret gave his brother a disdainful look, and nodded at the sorcerer, “You continue.”
“In short, because of the blind and arrogant nature of men, there are often students in the Ban Ade School of Magic who fail to graduate… and it is almost impossible for these fascinated magic students to join the Brotherhood of Warlocks, and they have become the intelligence agencies of various countries in the North. Sweet pastry.”
“The intelligence agencies of various countries have been recruiting students who are undergraduates of magic and training them to be spies and killers. Think about it, they have mastered magic, and have extraordinary skills and martial skills… They can accomplish many arduous tasks that ordinary humans cannot. Task!”
“So you mean, this Reins works for Kodwin’s intelligence agency?” Vesemir stroked his chin and carefully groomed beard. A blue bag tied the beard into a bunch. That’s Marina. The masterpiece of the countess.
“Our group of overpowered demon hunters have been exposed under the eye of a certain country?” Eskal wiped his nose.
“Don’t be so pessimistic.” Ye Naifah said in a steady voice, “I will contact Ben Ade’s acquaintances, ask about the origin of this Riens, and then follow the clues to find the source.”
“Is Ben Arder’s acquaintance a male warlock?” Lambert’s eyes circled between Geralt and the female warlock, whose faces were stretched inexplicably, gloating, “please give the white wolf a bit of face then .”
“Don’t mess around at this time!” Geralt interrupted him, “If Rians is behind a country, then we can’t reverse the will of a country, we can’t let them give up looking for Xili, and achieve political goals. !”
“we can only–”
“Get Hiri away!” Kaiyan said solemnly, the scarlet pupils under his hood flashed coldly, “The little girl should go to a quiet and undisturbed place to avoid the limelight. Yes, there is Geralt! ”
At this moment, everyone had a thought in their hearts, and their eyes turned to the female warlock…
Ye Naifah shook her black hair, and her curled hair looked like a poisonous snake.
“You are really cruel, how long has the ugly girl been here? You want her to return to the lonely life? The chicks have to fly high in the storm, and they must first get enough love and care.”
“You have misunderstood, Ye…” Geralt looked at him, eyes twinkling, with a trace of shame on his dull cheeks because of concealment, “Actually, Xili was eager to leave, did she tell you, she Want to see someone in Skelliger?”
“Who?”
“Honorable lady, you must keep it secret…” Vesemir said inexplicably on behalf of the student, “This news is a bit unusual.”
“Well, dear Master Demon Hunter, I swear that I will never reveal it to the outside, otherwise it will make me lonely and die, and I will never have my own children.”
The eyes of the witch hunters met in mid-air, and there was a moment of silence,
Geralt spoke.
“Hiri’s grandmother, Carrance, is still alive and is a guest at King Skelly’s palace.”
“What did you say?” The black warlock held her breath and looked directly into the eyes of the white wolf, her pale pretty face showing extreme shock.
“You heard that right, Karanthe is in Skelliger!”
“Oh oh… God, the queen of Sintra, is alive?” Ye Naifa held his forehead and shook his head, “Let me slowly…unbelievable, I can’t understand.”
Countless confusing thoughts and images popped up in the female warlock’s mind.
The truce agreement between the northern countries and Nilfgaard is imminent.
If the news comes out at this juncture, the queen who should have died with Sintra is still alive.
Peace agreement, can it be signed?
Since the queen is still alive, why not take the help of Skelliger to stand up and tell the world?
What are her concerns?
…
“Ye, I know you have a lot of questions. After we take Xili and meet Carrance, you can ask her in person. Don’t be surprised, you have been leading Xili during this period. She was very convinced of you and opened her mouth. Silence is what Ms. Ye Naifah said.” Geralt whispered a hint of envy, looked at his former lover, and pleaded, “But I hope you will visit Skellig as her teacher, friend, and relative. Not a member of the Brotherhood of Warlocks and the status of Kingdom Magic Advisor.”
The female warlock took a deep breath, her exquisite chest rose and fell, and she cleared her throat.
“I see… Masters, please believe me, I will never allow anyone to hurt a ugly girl with a finger and treat her loved ones equally! I swear!”
The warm scene of getting along with Xili appeared in the female sorcerer’s mind.
A firm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
“Then next, I have a suggestion…” Resso hit the table with his right fist, so that everyone could concentrate. “Ms. Ye Naifah, take Geralt and Hiri to Kelly Jie to see Caranter, Shelter, um, use the portal to avoid mid-way changes. By the way, contact Ben Ade’s acquaintances to find out the origin of Liens!”
“As for us–” Resso looked around at a dozen pairs of beast-like vertical pupils that shone in the dark, “You can’t run away like a bereaved dog just because someone is looking for a door.”
“This land, Gaowen’s house, and these houses are all the hard work of everyone.”
“We stay to take good care of the house, of course, we must first make sufficient preparations in advance! Deal with that Rience, and his follower!”
“Everyone, although I think we’ve overreacted a bit, that Riens is a little nameless **** who is already scared! But don’t worry, leave it to me!” Lambert suppressed his hippie smile, patted his chest, and said solemnly. “I and Aiden will be more careful to watch the movement of the entire city of Nuo! The group of Gaowen’s subordinates have learned swordsmanship with us for more than a year, and they should come out for a walk. They are happy to help.”
“And this time, I promise to keep an eye on Dandreen and never let him go out to make trouble!”
“Leave the safety around the school to us…” Oaks placed his chin on the backs of his overlapping hands and looked at Seret. “We and a few hunting apprentices will set up traps. As long as outsiders dare to step into the woods, they will definitely call They have no bones!”
“Not enough! Golfing can help alert in the red poplar forest. It is very smart and understands what we mean.” Kayan added, “Also, I’m here to ask Evelyn to take action and let her plant friends and beast friends help. Housekeeping!”
“Tomorrow, everyone will go to the alchemy room to receive an alchemy potion kit…” Reso looked around everyone, “My research with Master Kalkstein is also improving. Several improved potions, decoctions, and Roy’s Enough of the life potions and magic potions brought back by Skyrim Province!”
There was a flash of memory in Vesemir’s eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but bend. He liked the scene where the companions twisted into a rope and united as one. , Make every effort to create school suits to ensure that every guy can wear the best equipment! Deal with the enemies that may come in the best condition!”
“Um!”
Everyone nodded in unison.
“I told Iggesina, starting from today, we will live in the school to protect the children.” Cohen, Iscal, and Pussy exchanged glances. “As the last line of defense, the five reserve brats can also deal with a few!”
“Everyone, I have a suggestion as a way back.” Ye Naifah’s violet eyes swept across everyone’s faces, and she was amazed. She would never believe that a group of demon hunters from different schools and different philosophies could unite together. Together.
“Since Triss and Coral are not there for the time being. Then before I take Hiri and Geralt to leave, I will set up a fixed portal in the meeting room of Gawain’s house to lead to this laboratory. If there is danger, let the children We escaped through the portal first. Of course, you are responsible for the funds of the portal.”
“Then it’s settled!”
“Everyone, be mentally prepared, the next bitter days are going to be going through!” Cerret stretched out his hand, placed it in the center of the round table, looked around the crowd, and categorically said, “If Liens and the forces behind him dare to stretch out their hands. Come here, then let’s give him a good look, let him become disabled and lie down in the coffin!”
“Would you like to contact Roy?” Cohen asked.
“The kid has another task, and his trouble is much more serious than ours!” Reso said in a deep thought, “After all, I don’t know how he is progressing. Did he find the goal?”
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