Warlords of the witcher world

Chapter 187 Expulsion

Ivar Evil Eye, his name comes from his chaotic eyes.

And these eyes, obtained from cruel mutation experiments, allowed him to see the scenes of the Wild Hunt plundering and killing in countless worlds.

Among the scenes seen by these eyes, naturally included the scene of the Queen of Winter leading countless wild hunts. That scene left a very deep impression on Ivar Evil Eye.

This is why Ivar Evil Eye said that it was the first time he really saw the Queen of Winter, because before that, he had seen the person in front of him countless times.

"Mutant, you have hindered our actions many times. It's just a pity that your actions are like trying to fill the ocean. In the end, it is a hopeless and futile effort."

The Queen of Winter naturally knew Iva Evil Eye, and she mocked expressionlessly, still stating the facts in the same tone.

After all, Ivar Evil Eye had never been a problem in her eyes.

Otherwise, she would have killed the demon hunter herself.

"Maybe, but I believe that one day, the day I long for will come and the atrocities of the Wild Hunt will finally end."

Ivar Evil Eye replied firmly, not afraid of the strength of the person in front of him.

He had seen the power of the Winter Queen countless times and no longer feared her.

And he has not wavered in his dream, the dream of expelling the Wild Hunt and ending the Wild Hunt.

He has always been so convinced of this.

The Winter Queen didn't answer the mutant, she just raised her staff.

As she moved, several portals glowing with cold light suddenly appeared, and white frost was spewing out from them.

Next, the Wild Hunt steps out from behind.

These Wild Hunts are not armor controlled by elves, but real undead.

They are the original Wild Hunt, the first retinue of the Winter Queen.

They were selected by the Winter Queen from among countless warriors, resurrected and strengthened by the Winter Queen's magic, and became members of the Undead Hunt.

The faces of the undead were haggard, and the armor on their bodies seemed to have gone through countless years, ancient, strange, and full of terror.

What they were holding in their hands was the tetanus blade that had experienced the blessing of frost. If they were to get a small cut, they would definitely die.

Along with the appearance of these undead, there was also a blanket of frost that seemed to cover the sky, and the already low temperature nearby dropped a few degrees.

Including Ciri, the number of demon hunters standing here is only seven, but even so, no one is afraid.

All the Aedianites on the battlefield have fled. This is a fight between gods and gods. No one has the courage to stay in this place.

Only a little further away, the artillery was roaring continuously, and the musketeers and crossbowmen put rounds of firepower into the wild hunting.

It's a pity that even though they work so hard, the number of wild hunts still seems so exaggerated.

"Then, let me see, mutant, what your level is."

The Queen of Winter pointed her staff at the mutants, and the undead immediately rushed forward.

Facing the absolute disadvantage in military strength, the mutants had no fear. They just drank the magic potion they always carried, anointed their swords with oil, and were ready for all battles.

The Snake Faction, which has been fighting against the Wild Hunt since the day it existed, has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Before the two sides came into close combat, the mutants threw bombs from their arms.

Amid bomb explosions and dust, the battle began.

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Heme feels bad now.

After receiving the news about the coming of the Wild Hunt from Ivar Evil Eye, the Lord Protector immediately ordered all troops to strengthen their alert, and also sent all the silver and magic-resistant gold ammunition and weapons to the army.

Unexpectedly, the number of wild hunts this time was too exaggerated.

There were thousands of Wild Hunts flying around in the sky alone, and the Wild Hunts also pulled up dead people and monsters on a large scale.

The most indispensable thing in Anglin is the dead. Perennial wars and countless years have resulted in only God knowing the number of corpses under the swamp. The maximum number of dead people is even more exaggerated.

As for monsters, there are countless monsters here.

So almost every fortress and camp constantly called for help from Heme, and they were generally attacked by dead people and monsters.

Even some troops have lost contact and don't know what is going on over there.

This is still half the pressure shared by the Nilfgaardians from the northerners. One can imagine how exaggerated the situation is and how many enemies there are.

After receiving the witness report about a white-haired girl riding a black horse, the Lord Protector also understood why the situation had become like this, and then lamented the cost of the Wild Hunt this time.

It was not unexpected for Ciri to appear. He had felt it when he heard Ivar Evil Eye say that, but such an exaggerated number of wild hunting, as well as these dead people and monsters, were completely unexpected. .

"Lord Hemei, it's Bai Shuang."

Warlock Abelard, who had been observing the energy in the sky, said, his face was full of disbelief.

This was the first time he had witnessed the Wild Hunt like this, and he was very excited about it, but the results of his analysis surprised him.

"Someone is using the white frost as a force, not simply letting the white frost drown the enemy. If that were the case, many places here should have been frozen."

Hoarfrost is not a secret in the northern magic academia. Warlocks have long been aware of the existence of hoarfrost and have analyzed it. However, research in this area has been limited due to constraints.

"Oh?"

This made Hemei a little interested. In his impression, the Wild Hunt couldn't operate Baishuang so accurately.

But then I lowered my mind again, because it would not help the current problem.

Combining the witness reports about the "Queen of Winter", Herme could only be sure of one thing, that is, the Wild Hunts invited a heavyweight this time.

Abelard also knew that these findings would not help solve the current problem.

So after the report, he continued to be busy with his own affairs, investigating the wild hunting energy in the sky and trying to find a solution.

Hermey began to deal with military affairs. He asked the staff to sort out the urgent and not urgent reports.

As an experienced commander, he knew that some requests for support were just subconscious requests for help from his troops and could be put aside for processing.

Those who really need support must send troops there immediately.

Hemei has long been trained to process documents quickly. Soon, he processed all the documents that were piled up in a short period of time. He did not forget to send a copy of his situation to Queen Livia. illustrate.

Miwei was much more active than Hemei. Faced with the demon spirits in the sky, she was unwilling to wait inside the fortress, so she led her troops to kill them directly.

The reason why Hemei did not lead the army to attack was very simple. He was waiting for news about a person to appear.

This person is Xili, and the Protector believes that in Xili, he can find the core key to solving all these problems.

And the news did quickly reach the Protector.

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Facing the ice crystals hitting him, Ivar Evil Eye showed no fear. He let go of the sword in his hand, then used gravity to hold the sword blade in the direction that was not yet sharpened, and then hit the ice crystals with the hilt of the sword. .

The ice crystals also cracked, but they were still flying towards the demon hunter. Master Ivar followed with an Alder sign, and the sharp ice peaks flew in the other direction, hitting the undead who were following behind. body.

However, the undead are still undead after all. Even if they are sieved, as long as their bodies are not broken, they can still move forward, so Master Iva smashed their skulls with the hilt of his sword, letting these dead people die completely.

Raising his sword again, Ivar Evil Eye rushed into the enemy with a speed unimaginable by others and started a round of harvesting.The current battlefield has become a stage for demon hunters to perform. Under the silver sword, the undead fall like harvested crops.

They will also combine the seals with various bombs to cause maximum damage. If there were not a steady stream of undead rushing here, these skeletons would have been gone long ago.

Even with the Queen of Winter constantly throwing down magic, not a single demon hunter has been injured so far.

Xili is the most terrifying harvester among them. Her ability allows her to move among the undead at a speed beyond everyone's imagination, and wherever she passes, she will leave a trail of corpses.

But the situation is not getting better for them, as the Wild Hunt in the sky becomes more and more frequent.

Like hyenas waiting for the mighty lion to fall, the Wild Hunters watched coldly as the witchers fought with the undead.

The Winter Queen, on the other hand, looked at the scene below like a dignitary watching a gladiatorial battle, occasionally casting a magic sign to indicate her presence.

As for the cannons that used to continuously bombard the Winter Queen, they are now transformed into ice sculptures under her magic. It is for this reason that the Winter Queen can be so leisurely now.

They are consuming the demon hunters below. Facing so many undead, these people will eventually get tired.

And when they are tired, it is harvest time.

So, when Herme arrived, this was what he saw.

After receiving the report about this place, Hemei immediately ordered his troops and led them here.

Along the way, Hemei and others encountered a large number of undead, which undoubtedly proved that they were heading in the right direction.

"Gasluojia, lead your people and rescue the demon hunters, especially the white-haired girl. You must ensure her safety."

The Virang captain glanced at the battlefield and saw that the girl whom the Protector said "must be guaranteed" to be safe was like a chariot attacking from all sides on the battlefield, and the skeletons in front of her were all turned into pieces.

The Weilang people couldn't help but think, "Do you still need me?", but orders are orders, and orders must be implemented.

With the entrance of these big lizards, everyone immediately felt the pressure on their shoulders lighten, and with the deployment of artillery, the Wild Hunt in the sky also felt pressure.

Hemei brought more than 20 artillery pieces at one time. With so many artillery pieces roaring at the sky, you can imagine what would happen.

On the ground, many human infantry and cavalry entered the battlefield, which changed the situation on the battlefield even more.

Most of those pulled up by the Queen of Winter are dead after all. Those skeletons will basically fall apart after being hit hard, and the highly decomposed corpses of soldiers will not last long. In the face of well-trained humans, they will naturally start to Defeated.

Even the dead who have followed the Winter Queen for many years and been strengthened by her magic are still dead after all.

In front of living people, they are after all slow-responsive dead people and are easy to deal with.

The demon hunters consciously formed the spearhead of the soldiers and rushed to the front to open the way for the army. This made the number of undead on the battlefield less and less.

In order to maintain the front line, many of the Wild Hunt had to drop off and join the fray.

In the sky, after subconsciously blocking the cannon fired at her with an ice wall, the Winter Queen frowned. These humans would really find time to hinder him.

She wanted to activate her magic power to deal with the enemies in front of her at once, but when she activated it, she felt something was wrong.

The thunder in the distance suddenly roared, and then the thunder got closer and closer. The Winter Queen was a little surprised at first, but then she realized what it was.

Cliff, what is it doing here to join in the fun?
The Witcher world is a world that is often "taken care of" by the Wild Hunts. The Queen of Winter is clear about these native gods.

However, they rarely have any conflicts with the gods, but top spellcasters like the Queen of Winter still know how powerful they are, so the Wild Hunts have always kept a distance from these gods.

The Queen of Winter dispersed the magic in her hand and threw back the summoned hoarfrost. It seemed that there were people Cliff cared about among those humans.

Next, the Winter Queen felt a strong sense of rejection. Initially, she thought it was Cliff's doing, but in a blink of an eye, she discovered that the influence came from several human warlocks.

These humans banded together to cast spells to banish it from this world.

The Queen of Winter feels very ridiculous. Humans are just humans. Do you think that by uniting together, you can banish her?That's really ridiculous.

Even if she doesn't rely on Bai Shuang and only relies on chaotic energy, these humans are no match for her.

Next, the Winter Queen burst out with more power and oppressed these human warlocks. But to her surprise, these humans were not defeated immediately. They still insisted on maintaining the injection of power.

In this way, the two sides began to fight. On the other side, on the Aedian artillery position, Herme was watching a dwarf stuff a special cannonball into the barrel.

"Don't worry, Master Hemei, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this shell."

Bonin, one of the two chief artillery masters of Aden, said while patting his chest, and then the sturdy dwarf began to calibrate the direction of the artillery launch, aiming at the throne in the sky.

Although he received such a guarantee, Hemei was still a little worried, and the reason was very simple. There were not many of those shells, and their reliability had not been verified on the battlefield, so it was difficult to reassure people.

But now, I can only watch the dwarf operate.

Herme looked at the Winter Queen in the sky, complaining about why the enemy was so outrageous this time, how could Eredin be such a loser, why was he still so powerful this time, this was too outrageous.

When the Protector first arrived, he saw the huge ice cube on the battlefield. Damn, it was really scary to create such an exaggerated thing.

Previously, he brought all the warlocks around him this time, and then asked them to use magic to drive away the Queen of Winter. But now the result is that, facing so many warlocks at the same time, the Queen of Winter still does not fall behind.

The dwarf quickly put the spear wrapped with burning match rope on the fuse, and with the roar, the cannonball flew out.

The cannonball did not hit the Winter Queen directly. On the contrary, it exploded directly in the sky.

As the explosive exploded, countless green powders were sprinkled on the sky, and among the green powders, there were many flashes of silver.

This is a blooming bullet filled with magic-blocking gold powder and silver powder. It is a super weapon against all kinds of monsters and monsters.

Under these green powders, both the Wild Hunt and the Undead reacted. The former was strongly restrained and it became very difficult to control themselves, while the latter directly turned back into an immobile dead person.

The Queen of Winter was even more affected. In the battle against the surrounding human warlocks, she was at a disadvantage for a moment, and then allowed the opponent to win.

Failure also means that the Winter Queen will be expelled from the world this time, but the expression on the Winter Queen's face has not changed at all, it is just a failure.

She was just expelled, and she could just find another opportunity to come in later.

She looked at Ciri and the child of destiny.

"I'll find you again."

The Winter Queen just said these words, and then she and her throne began to disappear. As she disappeared, the Wild Hunts also left.

After all, the Winter Queen is gone, and there is no need for them to continue fighting.

As for the awakened undead in various parts of Anglin, they fell down in droves. Many soldiers from the north and the south who were locked in a bitter battle with the undead suddenly found that the enemies in front of them had fallen, which made them cheer subconsciously.

"Fuck, it's finally over."

I don’t know who shouted this, but this undoubtedly represents the common thoughts of everyone here.

Even the demon hunters are like this. The enemies they face this time... are too many.

Even Ivar Evil Eye thought this way. In front of such a huge group of undead, they could only persevere and could not do anything to the woman in the sky. If the situation continued like this, no matter how powerful they were, they would be consumed to death.

There was only one person who still had a grimace, and that was Ciri.

She knew her identity very well. If it was the Lord Protector of Aedirn...

Whatever she was afraid of came, she looked at the Lord Protector of Aedirn, and the Lord Protector of Aedirn also looked at her.

But what surprised her next was that the Lord Protector of Aden turned his face away and pretended not to see it.

Ciri was puzzled as to why Herme had such an attitude, but she didn't think much about it. Since the Lord Protector of Aedirn was willing to pretend not to see her, then she should comply with others' wishes.

So she put a hood on herself, covering her conspicuous white hair.

(End of this chapter)