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Chapter 603 Demon Hunter Ciri, Werewolf Crisis!

Confused, Ciri looked down at her belly.

I was surprised to find that the wound on my lower abdomen had completely healed.

"This is.?!"

Shocked, she reached out her hand and touched her lower abdomen.

It seems that there are no wounds left here.

"how come?!"

She clearly remembered that her abdomen had been stabbed by the werewolf's claws before, so how come the wound has healed completely now?
Just as she was in the chaos, Ciri heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside.

She was so nervous that she subconsciously took out the silver sword from her back.

Standing behind the door, she held up her silver sword, ready to take action if anything went wrong.

Those guys who have been chasing me like maggots on my back will track me down no matter where I run to. Maybe this group of guys have caught up with me now.

No matter what, I won't let them succeed.

Just as she held her breath nervously, the footsteps outside the door suddenly stopped.

This made Ciri, who was already ready to take action, a little discouraged.

She held the silver sword, stared at the door, and listened quietly to the breathing of the person outside.

"Squeak!"

Just when Ciri thought the person outside the door had discovered her, the door creaked open.

Then Ciri saw a young man with a capable figure appear in front of her.

Ciri's silver sword was about to chop down subconsciously.

But she quickly suppressed her murderous intent.

The person in front of him was obviously not the group of knights from the Nilfgaard Empire who were chasing him.

However, before Ciri could retract her silver sword, she felt that the weapon in her hand was out of control.

With a "whoosh" sound, in her astonished eyes, the silver sword she used to kill the evil ghost was controlled by an invisible force and left her hands directly, and with a "bang" it entered the other party's hands.

(Evil ghost: a monster often seen in the jungle, with a ferocious and terrifying face and sharp teeth, and very flexible. The most frightening thing is that they are social creatures. If you accidentally walk into the evil ghost's lair, it is generally difficult to escape.)
"It seems that you can't hold your sword well yet."

After Peter snatched the silver sword from the stunned Ciri, he spoke to her calmly.

"How did you do that?"

Ciri asked Peter in shock.

"It's a long story. Although I'm not a demon hunter proficient in swordsmanship, I do know a little about weapon combat. Don't be nervous. It's safe here, and no one has any ill intentions towards you."

Peter swung the silver sword in his hand into a sword flower and handed it to her.

Ciri looked at the silver sword Peter handed to her, and her vigilance was greatly reduced.

She took a deep breath, took the silver sword, and asked Peter: "You saved me, right?"

She was a little confused because she was in a coma just now, but now her mind has begun to fully clear up.

Seeing that Peter seemed to have no ill intentions and that the wound on her abdomen had healed, she guessed that it was done by the mysterious man in front of her who she could not see clearly.

The man in front of her had a pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. The beard on his face did not look rough, but instead gave her a capable feeling.

She had felt this aura on Geralt before.

"Uh-huh, you were unconscious in front of the school bus with an abdominal injury, so my kids brought you here."

After Peter came in and waited for Ciri to calm down, he said to her: "You seem to be avoiding something. I can feel your panic."

After hearing what Peter said, Ciri put the silver sword behind her back and said to him, "Thank you, thank you for saving me. I am Ciri, and you are right. I am indeed hiding from something."

While looking around, she said to Peter, "I was fighting a werewolf before, and I accidentally entered here. I'm sorry to disturb your life."

"Werewolf?"

Peter's eyebrows twitched slightly when he heard the other party mention werewolf.

"Yes, I should have prepared the alchemical potion to deal with werewolves before taking action. Geralt is right. My understanding of those dark creatures is only limited to books. There are still many problems in practice."

Ciri said with some regret.

But she quickly adjusted her mood and said to Peter: "Thank you for your hospitality, sir, I think I have to leave."

"Although I don't approve of you leaving like this, but if you insist..."

Seeing that the "time and space girl" was eager to leave the farm, Peter did not stop her.

After all, this princess was not the "Father's Sorrow" given to him by the system and bound to him, so Ciri's fate had little to do with him.

"Thank you."

Ciri thanked Peter again.

She wanted to take out her purse to give Peter some reward, but found her pockets were empty.

Feeling a little embarrassed, she was about to say something when her stomach suddenly made a growling sound.

Ciri's face turned red in an instant, and she was a little embarrassed to look Peter in the eye.

"If you're not in a hurry, you can have lunch here before leaving."

Peter shrugged his shoulders, his expression still calm as he spoke to her.

"Thank you, sir. I didn't know your name yet."

Ciri said she didn't know Peter's name yet.

"Peter Padrick." Peter told him his name.

Ciri nodded, remembering Peter's name.

At lunch.

Because of the arrival of Harry, Hermione and Ron, Peter had to ask the Kents to come over to help with cooking.

As he had very poor cooking skills, he couldn't help Persephone much, so he had to ask the Kents for help.

Ciri sat at the dining table, looking at the food that was completely different from the world she lived in, with a surprised expression on her face.

"This is a Mexican chicken roll. Fried chicken, vegetables and special sauce are wrapped in a lotus leaf pancake. The taste is very unique. You can try it."

Persephone looked at Ciri's wide-eyed look of confusion and said to her with a smile.

"Uh thanks, it's my first time tasting this kind of food."

As Ciri thanked Persephone, she glanced at Peter.

She has now figured out that she has come to a universe that is completely different from the demon hunter world she lives in.

The TV that could play images, the electric lights that emitted strong light, the movable iron box that could hold people, etc., all these things gave her a completely different feeling.

It seemed as if this world was in a completely different dimension from the world she lived in.

And the Peter Patrick she met was not an ordinary human being.

The aura that Peter exuded in his every move made Ciri feel that he was extraordinary.

Hermione was very happy to visit the farm for the first time. She kept chattering around Peter and asking him all kinds of questions.

Ron and Harry kept their eyes on Ciri, and they were attracted by the unique temperament that Ciri exuded.

"Mr. Padraic, do you know about werewolves?"

After talking about a bunch of useless topics, Hermione finally remembered the main thing and asked him.

Ciri, who was happily eating a Mexican chicken burrito, pricked up her ears when she heard Hermione talking about werewolves.

Are there werewolves in this world?
"The werewolves you know are all caused by 'Lycopenia', which is a terminal disease."

Peter said slowly to Hermione.

"And is it curable, sir?"

Hermione continued to question Peter.

"Currently, there is no cure, but the invention of wolf poison potion can greatly alleviate the pain of werewolves, allowing them to maintain human rationality when they transform into wolves during the full moon, so that they will not do things that they will regret for the rest of their lives because of their wolf nature."

Peter glanced at Ciri, whose ears pricked up, and continued, "But the preparation method of wolfsbane potion is very complicated. Only the top potion masters can do it. Moreover, the raw materials for preparing this potion are very expensive. Most werewolves are very poor and cannot afford the cost of wolfsbane potion at all."

"Therefore, many victims bitten by werewolves would rather choose death than endure the pain of transformation."

At this point, Peter added meaningfully, "But you also have to be vigilant, there is also a werewolf around you."

Hearing what Peter said, Raven, Loki and Tom were completely stunned.

"Dad, are you saying there are werewolves at Hogwarts?"

Mark swallowed nervously and asked Peter.

"uh-huh."

"Who is he then? Dad."

Raven asked Peter.

If there were werewolves in school, there would be trouble.

"You will know later."

Peter kept it a secret and didn't say it himself.

Although Professor Lupin is a werewolf, he will not actively hurt others.

Moreover, if the students knew that Lupin was a werewolf, they would probably expel him directly. Compared with other dark magic teachers, Lupin should be the most reliable.

Ciri, who had been a spectator, took the initiative to say to everyone: "If you need help, I can help you."

Ciri had dealt with werewolves in the Black Forest before, and now that she was rescued by Peter's family, she took the initiative to help fight the werewolves.

"I know how to mix a witcher potion to deal with werewolves."

"What is a demon hunter?"

Loki asked Ciri curiously.

Ciri thought for a while and simply explained to everyone: "You can understand it as a non-ordinary human with magic. Through intensive training and transformation, they are given supernatural abilities that enable them to hunt monsters. I am a demon hunter."

Hermione asked Ciri in surprise: "But why have I never heard of a witcher?"

"Because that is in Ciri's hometown, a hometown far away and even unknown to people."

Peter explained to Hermione.

Xili listened to Peter's words and asked him curiously: "Mr. Padrick, have you been to my hometown?"

She was lost in reverie at this point.

Could it be that Peter has the same ability to travel through time and space as himself? !

"No, but I have heard about your hometown."

Peter said something that stunned Ciri.

(End of this chapter)