Warlords of the witcher world

Chapter 126 The End of the Story (End of this volume)
The bullet driven by the gunpowder came towards Eredin with a fierce momentum.

These bullets are made of magic blocker gold, and if they are hit, even the king of the wild hunt will fall.

But Eredin is an existence who has struggled in countless worlds, how could he overturn like this.

He has seen things like muskets in other worlds, so of course he knows the power of this weapon.

The moment Herme's guards pulled out their wheelguns, Eredin immediately jumped into the air, dodging the cloud of magic-blocking golden bullets.

But the wild hunters near him were not so lucky, and they fell down after being hit by the magic-blocking golden bullet.

Seeing the fallen subordinates, Eredin secretly rejoiced in his heart, it was really dangerous, it was almost finished.

Eredin, who was floating in the air, looked at everything below him with anger in his eyes. Under the impact of the cavalry, the Wild Hunt and the undead were like weak willow branches beaten by the strong wind. They could only struggle in the strong wind and then were knocked down. .

In the face of the Wild Hunt, everyone is united. Soldiers and the people fight side by side. Humans and non-human races go forward together. Everyone will not miss this opportunity to fight the Wild Hunt. Wild Hunts are constantly being torn to pieces. .

Fear is a very effective weapon, but if this weapon goes bankrupt, the backlash it will encounter is also extremely terrifying.

Now, people have seen the distress of these legendary monsters, and the horror of the past has been completely cracked.

"Attack! Destroy these monsters!"

Geralt seized this opportunity and immediately stepped forward with his sword raised, and the others followed him like knights following their lord.

Under the front and back attacks, Wild Hunt became the target of being hunted, struggling with the internal cooperation of the two forces.

Eredin's anger was so violent that it almost burst out of his eyes, he was so embarrassed by these Dh'oines!

The number of wild hunters and undead on the ground is getting smaller and smaller, they have already fallen into a disadvantage, and they are just struggling at the moment.

There are also Wild Hunts who want to fly into the sky, but they are often quickly shot down by muskets and crossbow arrows—the troops in Livia Castle have set off, and Odo is leading them to shoot the Wild Hunt.

Odo also brought many freed slaves from the Wild Hunt. The Wild Hunt had already gathered to attack Ciri under the order of Eredin, and the poor number of guards could not stop their attack.

Livia's crossbowmen occupied the tower of the Baker's Guild nearby, pouring firepower on it, and all the nearby Wild Hunts were under their blows.

If the Wild Hunt in the sky is not paying attention, they will also be shot down by them.

After all, Wild Hunt is nothing more than a group of heavily armored soldiers in essence.

And Eredin could only be anxious on the top, he knew that his three melons and two dates of combat power were not enough to see in the melee below.

It would be too embarrassing if he was killed in the melee below.

From time to time, he had to swim to avoid the shot of the wheel gun and avoid being shot directly.

But then, the expression on Eredin's face changed, because he felt that reinforcements had arrived.

"Humans, this is just the beginning."

The terrifying sound of the King of the Wild Hunt made everyone raise their heads subconsciously, only to see another large portal appearing in the sky, and a large group of Wild Hunts was pouring out of the portal.

The new Wild Hunt are the elite of the Red Cavalry, they are fully armed, they are menacing, they are summoned by Eredin's order, and they are bound to get what the King of the Wild Hunt wants.

Looking at the reinforcements, Eredin's mouth kept rising, very good, very good, this time he will definitely be able to take away Destiny's Child.

But Herme laughed. Wild Hunt hit his gun. If they came later, they wouldn't be able to achieve this effect.

"Ready, shoot!"

A small cannon had been pushed up by Hemei's side at some point, and the Weilang people who were human gun mounts had already retreated, and the gunner had finished loading.

Following the Lord Protector's order, the gunners calibrated, and the Ordinium shells flew out.

Before Eredin could react, the shells had already flown into the portal behind him.

Then, the portal exploded.

The worst thing was the Wild Hunt who were still passing through the portal. They were cut in half alive because of the suspension of the portal's operation mechanism, and even their souls were cut in half, so they couldn't die anymore.

The unlucky Wild Hunts uttered inhuman wailing, and the wailing made all the Wild Hunts who heard it tremble with fear.

As for other wild hunts, they were mainly blown away, and the impact of the fluctuation of chaotic magic power was also very terrifying.

The explosion caused by the resistance gold is filled with all kinds of green lights, making the explosion even more gorgeous.

Coupled with the blown Wild Hunt, the scene was even more beautiful, and the people who saw this scene cheered.

The Wild Hunts affected by the green light all fell down, their magic could no longer suspend them in the air, and this is what happened to them if they were hit by the magic resistance gold.

Eredin's reaction was still so fast, he dodged the explosion with extreme speed, and then looked at everything behind him, his expression under the skull mask became even worse.

He just let go of his ambitions, but he was immediately slapped in the face. He felt his whole face was hot.

More importantly, what Dh'oine blew up this time was not only his reinforcements, but also the space coordinates.

And the destruction of the space coordinates means that it is impossible for reinforcements to arrive, and it is impossible for them to come here again in a short time.

To reconstruct the space coordinates, it takes a huge amount of energy, and the navigator's magic is also needed, but now his navigator is still fighting below.

Eredin was already in a state of exasperation, and it was the first time in so many years that he was messed up to this extent.

The King of the Wild Hunt looked at the cannon that caused all this, and then he saw Herme standing next to the cannon.

The Duke Protector yelled inwardly, why is this guy staring at him?Maybe he wants his own head.

And come here whatever you want, the King of the Wild Hunt led a few reinforcements to rush towards the Protector, looking at their posture, it seemed that they wanted to fight the Protector with their lives.

Hemei yelled in his heart that it was terrible, this time it was really a joke, he didn't want to fight with Eredin face to face, it would be very bad for him.

The Protector of the Kingdom is very good at fighting in battle formations, so it's okay to let him lead the army into the battle formation, and it's a one-on-one fight...

However, although Duke Hu is good, he is also very talented, and he has not forgotten his own advantages.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

There was a burst of wheel-wheel gunfire, and Eredin's Wild Hunt kept landing, but Eredin was still fine, and he dodged the shots nimbly.

When Eredin came in front of the Lord Protector with the power of falling at a high speed, Hemei pulled out the elf scimitar from his waist and blocked the blow that seemed to contain a thunderbolt.

Hemei felt a strong pain in his hand, and the scimitar in his hand was almost out of his hand, and a strong impact came from the tiger's mouth.

But he still blocked the most vicious blow of the King of the Wild Hunt.

And this is his chance.

Eredin also felt something was wrong, why he felt a strong sense of rejection in front of this Dh'oine, as if he was facing a large lump of magic gold.

His movements slowed down as a result, and Eredin found his control over the corpse severely affected, something he had never had before.

The Lord Protector seized this opportunity and directly paste a mixture of silver powder and demon-blocking gold powder on Eredin's face, and the King of the Wild Hunt instantly felt that he had lost control of his body.

Although his consciousness is still clear, he just cannot control this body.

At this time, the Lord Protector's hand drew out the wheel-wheel gun on the other side of the saddle and pointed it at Eredin's head.

Eredin wanted to leave here immediately, but he couldn't do it at all. The control over his body was increasing as the metal powder fell, but it was still too slow.

"I still have a wheel-wheel gun in my hand, idiot, so go to hell."

The Duke Protector said viciously, and then he pulled the trigger.

The head of the King of the Wild Hunt was directly pierced by the magic-blocking golden bullet, and the armor fell to the ground, making the sound of the armor colliding with the ground.

It's a pity for Herme, if only he had just used the scimitar of the Elf King to kill Eredin, so that this trouble can be solved once and for all.

However, due to the limited situation, he could only smash Eredin's head with one shot.

But thinking about it, this is not a big deal. Considering that the story of Eredin has not been finished yet, it is normal that he cannot be killed by himself.

And in another world, Eredin is now in a rage, and he scolded all his subordinates bloody.

But no matter how much you scold him, it can't change the fact that he completely overturned the car. Now they can't find the previous coordinates at all.

Looking around, Herme found that with Eredin's fall, the Wild Hunts lost their fighting spirit, and some Wild Hunts even took the initiative to commit suicide to make themselves leave early.

And the undead controlled by them also turned into corpses one after another because they lost the master's magic power.

There was a strong pain in Duke Protector's wrist, subconsciously, he dropped the scimitar in his hand, and he retracted his hand in front of him with a face of pain.

"Long live! Long live the protector of the country! Long live the gods!"

The guards around Herme cheered like this, and the Weilang people also joined in, and the cheers became louder and louder, and more and more people participated in it.

When everyone learned that the Lord Protector of Aedirn had dealt with the King of the Wild Hunt, they all regarded Herme as a savior, and the cheers could be said to be wave after wave.

Herme was intoxicated by the cheers, and he knew that his reputation would definitely be further improved with today's feat.

In addition to cheering, more people were paralyzed on the ground. They had experienced too much that day, including riots and wild hunting. It was like walking through a war.

However, the end of the battle does not mean that everyone is relaxed. The Wild Hunt set fires in various places in the city in an orderly manner before, and now the fire has grown to an exaggerated level.

They must put out the fire quickly, or the whole city will be destroyed in the flames.

Therefore, before everyone had time to rest, they could only hastily join in the fire fighting.

"It's always over."

Geralt clutched his chest, his face full of discomfort.

Because at the last moment of the battle, he was stabbed by a dung fork.

The dung fork belonged to a dead man manipulated by the magic of the Wild Hunt, and he drove it into Geralt's chest when he wasn't looking.

Although Geralt immediately dealt with the walking corpse, if he got hit, he got hit.

However, relying on the protection of the master armor, the dung fork did not do anything to Geralt, but after all, it was very uncomfortable to be stabbed like this. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been wailing on the ground by now.

"But it's not over."

Ciri looked at the sky thoughtfully, she could feel that Eredin had done something to her the moment he found her, it seemed like some kind of mark.

She couldn't get rid of the mark, so Ciri knew that the hunt of the Wild Hunt would run through her life, and that the Wild Hunt would follow her wherever she went.

One can be blocked with the help of others, but what about two or three times?This time Eredin was obviously not prepared enough. If he was fully prepared, what would happen?

After thinking for a while, Ciri nodded, expressing that she also became resolute.

"Geralt, Yennefer, I think I have to make an important choice, and I hope to gain your support."

Ciri looked at the white wolf and the sorceress. They also saw the seriousness in Ciri's eyes and nodded immediately.

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Next to Livia, there is a beautiful lake, which is now covered with mist.

Ciri, Yennefer, Geralt, Triss... and everyone in the girl hunting team, they are all standing by the lake now, everyone's heart is very heavy.

But it's just heavy, there is no sadness among them.

A white unicorn emerged from the mist, with its beautiful head held high, running lightly, nimbly and silently.

But these were not so unusual, they had all read the legends and knew that unicorns could run with lightness, dexterity and noiselessness.Strangely, the unicorn was running across the lake without causing any ripples.

"Ivaraquax," Ciri said to him, "I was expecting you."

The unicorn approached, neighing again, and dug its hooves into the hard cobblestone.It lowered its head, and the unicorn on its head suddenly shone brightly, dispelling the surrounding mist.

A dilapidated old barge floated in front of everyone from nowhere. It was ugly, like a pig trough in a barn.

Seeing this scene, everyone subconsciously recalled the situation when Ciri told them the decision.

"We have to go." Ciri said, "I will be hunted by the Wild Hunt all the time, and I must avoid their pursuit in the worlds. And Geralt and Yennefer, they are my most cherished people, Ari Ding will definitely arrest them and use them to force me to appear, and I must settle them both."

"So, Ye and I have to live an early retirement life."

White Wolf pretended to be relaxed and said, while the sorceress looked at him helplessly, but didn't say much.

"Leaving? But, we have only met for a short time..."

Dandelion's mood was particularly sad, and it was difficult for him to accept the fact that his best friend was going to be separated from him like this.

"Dandrien, this doesn't look like you, the jolly great poet?"

Geralt patted Dandelion on the shoulder. The great poet wanted to say more, but finally swallowed his words.

"I didn't expect this story to end like this." Regis' voice sounded, "Poet, you should write this story down. No matter what, it's a good story. But Ciri must be deleted." Continue the part of being hunted, then the story would be too cruel."

"There are enough fucking stories, it's like reality," Zoltan said, his face full of pent-up anger and resentment.

Back to the present.

"But that's all I can do. I have to go."

Ciri responded, her voice was so low that everyone could barely hear it, "Triss, please tell everyone in the assembly hall what happened here, I'm sorry, but I have to do this, they will understand. "

"They will."

"So farewell, Triss Merigold. Take care, Dandelion. Take care, everyone."

"Siri," Triss whispered, "my little sister... let me go with you..."

"You don't understand what that means, Triss."

"Will I ever see you again...?"

"Of course you can," she interrupted.

She climbed onto the boat, the hull shook a few times, and immediately sailed away from the shore.It disappears into the mist.The people on the shore did not hear the slightest sound of water, and there were no ripples on the lake.It disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

For a moment, they saw Ciri's petite silhouette, saw her propping up to the bottom of the lake with a long pole, and saw her continue to accelerate the fast boat.

Afterwards, only fog remained around.

"Something is over," Dandelion said.

"But some things will usher in the beginning." Yarpen Ziegrin finished for him.

In the direction of the city, a rooster crowed loudly.

The fog dissipated quickly.

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When something happened outside the city of Livia, Herme in the castle suddenly raised his head in surprise, his expression was as if the doctor who bandaged his arm had punched him.

And this person absolutely does not have that courage, nor does he have that ability.

"My lord?" Someone asked.

"No, nothing."

Herme shook his good hand, indicating that he didn't care.

And in his heart, he knew exactly what had happened.

He saw that scene, saw the departure of the three, just like many people in this world who were related to Ciri's fate saw it.

Although I don't know why fate makes me feel that moment, but it's not a bad thing after all.

Some things end, but some things also begin.

Suddenly, Duke Protector felt a sense of relief for no reason.

The plot of fate has gone halfway, and it is still the half that cannot be changed by the general trend.

And the next half, there are too many places that can be operated.

Hemei felt that the future was bright, that the future was magnanimous, and he felt a sense of comfort in his heart for no reason.

The future belongs to him, Duke Hu Guo firmly told himself.

(End of this chapter)