Chapter 405 I smashed the cat bone
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
The silver sword will guide John forward.
After a period of travel, he came out of the blue mountains.
On the way, he killed quite a few magical creatures.
Among them is a magical creature like a praying mantis, which has high magic resistance.
John has gained a lot in Kaer Morhen, and he has benefited a lot from the demon hunter's fighting method and that special potion.
In terms of alchemy, he can feel the improvement.
The alchemy of the witcher collided with the alchemy of the wizard, which gave him a premonition.
When he leaves this world, he may be able to reach level 7.
The re-forged meteor shoes gave him the ability to fly, but he is still used to riding on horseback.
After the winter, Polo also became a little lazy.
John thought it might have fallen in love with Geralt's mare.
"I have a chance to make your dream come true." John patted Polo on the head.
Use mind magic to send your thoughts to Polo and bring the horse back to life.
Replaced the horseshoe for Polo so that it would not hurt the horseshoe on the gravel road.
Next to it, a group of soldiers lined up and ran over.
"This continent is about to start a war."
John's eyes sank, he is now in the Kingdom of Livia.
On the way, he heard a message.
A place called Sintra was attacked.
A massacre left Queen Cintra, who was known as the Lioness, dead.
A country in the south does not know when it has such power.
Wars have always been cruel, and this is the same no matter in the original world or this world.
The witcher remains neutral and will not take part in any war.
Although John was not an orthodox witcher, he remained neutral.
He would sometimes pay out of his own pocket to buy information about magical creatures from war children, and although he repeatedly emphasized that this was a deal, those people still remembered this generous traveler.
His reputation seems to have improved during this journey, and Yadani, the black demon hunter, has gained a reputation for mercy.
John watched the soldiers go, recalling his time with Geralt.
"As far as I remember, Geralt seems to have an unexpected son in Cintra."
He pondered for a moment, then pulled out his silver sword and glanced at it.
The seventh rune followed his journey of slaying magical creatures, only a little darker than the first six.
"I don't have a destination anyway, so let's go over there and have a look."
He rides a horse with a sword in his hand, and sometimes he can see robbers taking advantage of the fire, and without exception, he will become one of the legends of the black witcher.
Starting from Redania and passing through the Blue Mountains, John's path was explored by some interested people.
Among them was a wizard.
Stregobor.
His feet were cut off by Fu Rui, the mutated daughter, and his body was severely injured.
But the wizard's physique is different from ordinary people. After he escaped, he returned to Shaned Island where the Brotherhood was located.
There, he explained what had happened to the wizards.
Different Yes, he was a victim.
And the Black Demon Hunter and the Mutant Daughter committed a felony in Balvi.
"They intended to slaughter a city."
When Stregobor said this, all the wizards present felt the same way.
The mutant daughter who is regarded as a monster, and the witcher who is regarded as a monster.
Together they caused Master Stregobor to have his feet amputated and his hands amputated.
"This is an evil deed." A dark-skinned wizard seemed to have a high status.
Stregobor used illusion to transform his hands and feet. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth rose.
But he suppressed the joy well.
"I suggest that we should be prepared to eliminate that devil-like demon hunter."
He accused the Black Witcher of his crimes, placing him on the opposite side of the Brotherhood.
Only he knows what he is thinking.
The demon hunter who can use powerful magic is more necessary to study than Fu Rui, the mutant daughter.
He thought it was a curse, an unusual curse that made an unusual witcher.
Everyone is discussing.
"We need to plan for Nilfgaard," a wizard retorted.
"They make no difference," said Stregobor haughtily, "but they are both butchers, and slaughtered a city."
"Niflgaard is even more dangerous. They recruit wizards and plan a brutal war."
The wizard continued, "The witcher will not be involved, they remain neutral."
The wizards of the Brotherhood looked at each other.
But the arrogance that belongs to wizards makes them not take a kingdom seriously.
For behind them stands the whole northern kingdom.
Such an attitude caused a witch present to fall into deep thought.
...
About the wizard's quarrel, John didn't know about it.
Because he saw the great damage caused by this war.
"These scenes, left in the records of later generations, are far from being able to describe the real impact in written records."
John left Livia, where he was dropping a dead deer.
This is a merchant's family, the male master is away, leaving a woman with her children.
The daughter looked nervously at the sword behind John as he dropped the dead deer.
"Can you tell me about the monsters nearby?" John asked the girl.
This girl does not look like a peasant girl.
High forehead, neat eyebrows, and charmingly wide eyes.
Hair color is white.
John lowered his head and glanced at the other party's hand again. His fingers were delicate, not like the delicate people who could be raised in this kind of place.
But he didn't care, he decided to light up the seventh rune before going to Sintra.
In the wild, wild deer are more useful than gold.
John threw down a dead deer, alarming the mistress of the house.
When Christide saw the stranger, she thought the visitor was not kind.
In times of war, there are not a few people who do ridiculous things.
She was instinctively wary of John, and after learning about John's deal, she was relieved.
After all, orphans and widows still feel a little nervous when they see a person holding a weapon.
"You are looking for monsters. In a reed field past here, there are three strange cats eating corpses." When Christide said the corpses, the little girl's body trembled.
John nodded when he heard the words, and said, "If it's true, then our deal can be concluded happily."
He looked at the woman and said, "I hope there is someone who can lead the way."
Christide was a little embarrassed, she didn't want to go out with someone with a weapon.
At this moment, the girl who was questioned first said, "I'll take you there."
"Ciri," Christide said to her adopted daughter.
The white-haired Ciri showed firmness different from ordinary girls. She said, "I'll take you there. You have to give the deer first."
"Of course." John said, this kid who looked about the same age as a Hogwarts first year student.
Despite his precocious appearance, John was actually under 16 years old.
He held out his hand to Ciri, "I hope you don't mind sharing a horse with me."
"Of course not." Ciri held that hand and was pulled onto the horse by John.
Christide was still worried, but Ciri reassured her.
"Let's go."
Ciri reached for the reins, and John let go, allowing Ciri to steer Polo.
Ciri had ridden horses, and those horses were not as smooth as this one.
When passing a side path, the side collapsed and made a sound.
But the horse wasn't frightened at all, and didn't even turn its head.
This surprised Xi Rui, and she asked curiously, "What's the name of this horse?"
"Polo." John didn't touch the girl with his hand, but tried his best not to get close.
"Polo?" Ciri called out the name tentatively.
But Polo didn't respond at all, which made her very depressed.
"He's deaf, so he can't hear," John said casually. "How long is it, Ciri?"
Ciri looked forward, a little dissatisfied with John's contemptuous tone, and said, "Pass the front."
Ok.
John felt that he might as well dismount and walk, keeping a posture so as not to touch Ciri's waist.
Ciri also noticed it, and she was a little surprised.
She still has a sense of her own appearance.
Originally, she volunteered to lead the way for John's dead deer.
After escaping from Sintra, she was adopted by Christides, who treated her very well and treated her equally.
So she wants to repay the other party as much as she can.
She also suppressed the little dissatisfaction with John's demeanor now.
"Here we are." She reined in the reins and stopped moving forward.
John got off his horse and looked, and there was a reed here.
As the sun neared sunset, shadows were cast into the reeds, and crows uttered hideous cries.
It looks weird here.
Ciri got off her horse and tried her best to keep calm, but she still couldn't help standing behind John and said in a low voice, "Those three strange cats appeared and wandered here three days ago."
John found that there were human bones on the tree, with signs of gnawing.
"Stay behind me," he said to Ciri, and John drew the sword on his back.
Ciri saw John's back, giving people a sense of security.
They went into the field of reeds.
John tapped the sword on the ground, and an invisible wave was transmitted.
Before Ciri could react, John suddenly turned around, grabbed Ciri's shoulder and pressed down.
Silver light drifted over Ciri, and the shrill meowing made people shudder.
A drop of blood fell on Ciri's ear.
She turned her head and saw out of the corner of her eye a bloody cat the size of a leopard cat was pierced by a sword and hung there.
The cat made no sound and followed John when they entered the reed field.
If it weren't for John, Ciri's neck would have been torn apart by the blood cat.
...
After a period of travel, he came out of the blue mountains.
On the way, he killed quite a few magical creatures.
Among them is a magical creature like a praying mantis, which has high magic resistance.
John has gained a lot in Kaer Morhen, and he has benefited a lot from the demon hunter's fighting method and that special potion.
In terms of alchemy, he can feel the improvement.
The alchemy of the witcher collided with the alchemy of the wizard, which gave him a premonition.
When he leaves this world, he may be able to reach level 7.
The re-forged meteor shoes gave him the ability to fly, but he is still used to riding on horseback.
After the winter, Polo also became a little lazy.
John thought it might have fallen in love with Geralt's mare.
"I have a chance to make your dream come true." John patted Polo on the head.
Use mind magic to send your thoughts to Polo and bring the horse back to life.
Replaced the horseshoe for Polo so that it would not hurt the horseshoe on the gravel road.
Next to it, a group of soldiers lined up and ran over.
"This continent is about to start a war."
John's eyes sank, he is now in the Kingdom of Livia.
On the way, he heard a message.
A place called Sintra was attacked.
A massacre left Queen Cintra, who was known as the Lioness, dead.
A country in the south does not know when it has such power.
Wars have always been cruel, and this is the same no matter in the original world or this world.
The witcher remains neutral and will not take part in any war.
Although John was not an orthodox witcher, he remained neutral.
He would sometimes pay out of his own pocket to buy information about magical creatures from war children, and although he repeatedly emphasized that this was a deal, those people still remembered this generous traveler.
His reputation seems to have improved during this journey, and Yadani, the black demon hunter, has gained a reputation for mercy.
John watched the soldiers go, recalling his time with Geralt.
"As far as I remember, Geralt seems to have an unexpected son in Cintra."
He pondered for a moment, then pulled out his silver sword and glanced at it.
The seventh rune followed his journey of slaying magical creatures, only a little darker than the first six.
"I don't have a destination anyway, so let's go over there and have a look."
He rides a horse with a sword in his hand, and sometimes he can see robbers taking advantage of the fire, and without exception, he will become one of the legends of the black witcher.
Starting from Redania and passing through the Blue Mountains, John's path was explored by some interested people.
Among them was a wizard.
Stregobor.
His feet were cut off by Fu Rui, the mutated daughter, and his body was severely injured.
But the wizard's physique is different from ordinary people. After he escaped, he returned to Shaned Island where the Brotherhood was located.
There, he explained what had happened to the wizards.
Different Yes, he was a victim.
And the Black Demon Hunter and the Mutant Daughter committed a felony in Balvi.
"They intended to slaughter a city."
When Stregobor said this, all the wizards present felt the same way.
The mutant daughter who is regarded as a monster, and the witcher who is regarded as a monster.
Together they caused Master Stregobor to have his feet amputated and his hands amputated.
"This is an evil deed." A dark-skinned wizard seemed to have a high status.
Stregobor used illusion to transform his hands and feet. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth rose.
But he suppressed the joy well.
"I suggest that we should be prepared to eliminate that devil-like demon hunter."
He accused the Black Witcher of his crimes, placing him on the opposite side of the Brotherhood.
Only he knows what he is thinking.
The demon hunter who can use powerful magic is more necessary to study than Fu Rui, the mutant daughter.
He thought it was a curse, an unusual curse that made an unusual witcher.
Everyone is discussing.
"We need to plan for Nilfgaard," a wizard retorted.
"They make no difference," said Stregobor haughtily, "but they are both butchers, and slaughtered a city."
"Niflgaard is even more dangerous. They recruit wizards and plan a brutal war."
The wizard continued, "The witcher will not be involved, they remain neutral."
The wizards of the Brotherhood looked at each other.
But the arrogance that belongs to wizards makes them not take a kingdom seriously.
For behind them stands the whole northern kingdom.
Such an attitude caused a witch present to fall into deep thought.
...
About the wizard's quarrel, John didn't know about it.
Because he saw the great damage caused by this war.
"These scenes, left in the records of later generations, are far from being able to describe the real impact in written records."
John left Livia, where he was dropping a dead deer.
This is a merchant's family, the male master is away, leaving a woman with her children.
The daughter looked nervously at the sword behind John as he dropped the dead deer.
"Can you tell me about the monsters nearby?" John asked the girl.
This girl does not look like a peasant girl.
High forehead, neat eyebrows, and charmingly wide eyes.
Hair color is white.
John lowered his head and glanced at the other party's hand again. His fingers were delicate, not like the delicate people who could be raised in this kind of place.
But he didn't care, he decided to light up the seventh rune before going to Sintra.
In the wild, wild deer are more useful than gold.
John threw down a dead deer, alarming the mistress of the house.
When Christide saw the stranger, she thought the visitor was not kind.
In times of war, there are not a few people who do ridiculous things.
She was instinctively wary of John, and after learning about John's deal, she was relieved.
After all, orphans and widows still feel a little nervous when they see a person holding a weapon.
"You are looking for monsters. In a reed field past here, there are three strange cats eating corpses." When Christide said the corpses, the little girl's body trembled.
John nodded when he heard the words, and said, "If it's true, then our deal can be concluded happily."
He looked at the woman and said, "I hope there is someone who can lead the way."
Christide was a little embarrassed, she didn't want to go out with someone with a weapon.
At this moment, the girl who was questioned first said, "I'll take you there."
"Ciri," Christide said to her adopted daughter.
The white-haired Ciri showed firmness different from ordinary girls. She said, "I'll take you there. You have to give the deer first."
"Of course." John said, this kid who looked about the same age as a Hogwarts first year student.
Despite his precocious appearance, John was actually under 16 years old.
He held out his hand to Ciri, "I hope you don't mind sharing a horse with me."
"Of course not." Ciri held that hand and was pulled onto the horse by John.
Christide was still worried, but Ciri reassured her.
"Let's go."
Ciri reached for the reins, and John let go, allowing Ciri to steer Polo.
Ciri had ridden horses, and those horses were not as smooth as this one.
When passing a side path, the side collapsed and made a sound.
But the horse wasn't frightened at all, and didn't even turn its head.
This surprised Xi Rui, and she asked curiously, "What's the name of this horse?"
"Polo." John didn't touch the girl with his hand, but tried his best not to get close.
"Polo?" Ciri called out the name tentatively.
But Polo didn't respond at all, which made her very depressed.
"He's deaf, so he can't hear," John said casually. "How long is it, Ciri?"
Ciri looked forward, a little dissatisfied with John's contemptuous tone, and said, "Pass the front."
Ok.
John felt that he might as well dismount and walk, keeping a posture so as not to touch Ciri's waist.
Ciri also noticed it, and she was a little surprised.
She still has a sense of her own appearance.
Originally, she volunteered to lead the way for John's dead deer.
After escaping from Sintra, she was adopted by Christides, who treated her very well and treated her equally.
So she wants to repay the other party as much as she can.
She also suppressed the little dissatisfaction with John's demeanor now.
"Here we are." She reined in the reins and stopped moving forward.
John got off his horse and looked, and there was a reed here.
As the sun neared sunset, shadows were cast into the reeds, and crows uttered hideous cries.
It looks weird here.
Ciri got off her horse and tried her best to keep calm, but she still couldn't help standing behind John and said in a low voice, "Those three strange cats appeared and wandered here three days ago."
John found that there were human bones on the tree, with signs of gnawing.
"Stay behind me," he said to Ciri, and John drew the sword on his back.
Ciri saw John's back, giving people a sense of security.
They went into the field of reeds.
John tapped the sword on the ground, and an invisible wave was transmitted.
Before Ciri could react, John suddenly turned around, grabbed Ciri's shoulder and pressed down.
Silver light drifted over Ciri, and the shrill meowing made people shudder.
A drop of blood fell on Ciri's ear.
She turned her head and saw out of the corner of her eye a bloody cat the size of a leopard cat was pierced by a sword and hung there.
The cat made no sound and followed John when they entered the reed field.
If it weren't for John, Ciri's neck would have been torn apart by the blood cat.
...
