The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 138 I Allow You to Run Meters First

Lynn crossed her arms.

He didn't think the bandit leader had anything to entrust to him and Geralt.

But let's just listen to it.

"tell me the story."

The bandit leader suddenly pointed at Maximus with a fierce look in his eyes.

"As long as you kill this damn duchess's knight, all his money and equipment will be yours. We will also give you three hundred orens as a tribute."

"This sissy is dressed in all sorts of glitter, and must be worth a fortune. What do you two masters think?"

Maximus's face flushed crimson.

But before he could say anything, he heard Lin En say coldly.

"Not so good. Rather than making money from the dead, I prefer to hear the last screams of your lives as they fade away."

The bandit leader frowned and retreated behind the crowd.

Swing your hands forward vigorously.

"Fuck you mutants, kill these two freaks and that sissy knight!"

Following the bandit leader's order, the bandits rushed forward, trying to overwhelm the enemy with their numerical advantage.

Although this tactic is simple and crude, it has always been effective in the past.

Therefore, they naturally felt that this time would be the same.

Unfortunately, they chose the wrong opponent this time.

Lynn and Geralt met the three bandits who were rushing in front.

The two sides just met each other.

Blood spurted out from the three robbers' limbs, chests and necks like arrows.

Then, Lynn raised his left arm and an Alder Seal burst out.

Like a war hammer, it hit the fourth bandit hard in the chest.

As he was knocked back and hit three more robbers, the chest of the robber who was knocked down by the Alder Sign also caved in.

His internal organs had probably already been turned into a mess, and it was obvious that he was dead.

Two bandits tried to come around from the side and attack the witcher's flank.

But a knight-errant wearing full plate armor, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, blocked their way.

The swordsmanship of the Knight-Errant is different from that of the Demon Hunter. It is not as gorgeous, but simple and practical.

He used his shield to block the attack of one of the robbers, and used his sword to block the weapon of another robber.

Then he thrust the sword into the opponent's chest.

The robber's companions screamed in fear and ran away.

As a result, he was hit in the back by the long sword thrown by Maximus and died.

Thanks to the three men's hard work, the dozen or so bandits who were disturbing the peace of the village were quickly wiped out.

The three of them didn't even get a scratch.

Maximus wiped the blood from his sword on a corpse.

He looked around and asked, "Where is the head of the bandit leader?"

Lin En's pupils shrank slightly.

Pointing to a black dot in the distance.

"Look, he escaped with his body."

Maximus ran hastily towards his horse.

"We can't let him escape. Otherwise, it won't be long before he gathers another group of villains and comes. When we're gone, the fate of this village will be even more miserable than before."

"He can't run away."

Lynn took out the Kovir longbow from the magic pattern leather bag.

First, take a deep breath.

next moment.

The longbow is fully drawn.

call out!
The whistling sound of an arrow breaking through the air was heard.

Even Maximus, who was standing next to the witcher, felt pain in his eardrums.

The high-speed spinning arrow even left a clear, slowly dissipating arrow mark in the air.

He easily shot the bandit leader, who had already run nearly 400 meters away, in the head. Bang!
The mules and horses, frightened by the explosion, ran faster.

But its owner, the headless corpse, fell off the horse and landed on the ground with a thud.

Maximus turned around in horror and looked at Lynn who had put away the Kovir longbow again, his face full of shock.

Four hundred meters away, it can still maintain such accuracy and power...

Even among the knights-errant who have learned the six arts of chivalry from the level of squires, few can reach Lynn's level.

This is the archery skill that the Phoenix Guard is proud of.

After mastering the Phoenix Archery to the master level, Lin En has even surpassed most elves in archery.

With the advance payment from Aretuza Academy - the Kovir Longbow in hand, he was even more powerful.

After expressing his gratitude to the two witchers who helped him in the battle, Maximus put away his sword and shield.

With his hands on his hips, he looked at the still closed doors and windows, feeling puzzled.

"Why haven't the villagers come out yet? It's all over. We have helped them eliminate all the bandits. They don't have to worry anymore."

Geralt, who had been silent until then, answered him in a low but charming voice.

"This is Velen, the poorest province in Temeria, perhaps even in the entire North."

"Here, it's not just the bandits who commit crimes... In fact, in their eyes, you are no different from the bandits."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Sir. This is not Toussaint. There are no flowers or applause for your actions."

There was a moment.

Lynn was a little worried that this knight from Toussaint might do something irrational.

But fortunately, Maximus maintained his noble behavior from beginning to end.

He just sighed heavily and mounted his faithful warhorse.

"Alas, it seems the rumors are true. In the north, people know nothing of honor and nobility. Master Geralt, Master Lynn, let us leave this place."

……

After leaving Middlecorps, the three never stayed in any village in Velen again.

The three of them would rather camp in the wild and eat dry food than face the rude country bumpkins.

It may be because all three of them were fully armed.

In this dangerous land of Velen, there was no trouble at all.

One day and two nights later, they left Velen and entered a small village called Brunna in the Principality of Maribor, a vassal state of Temeria.

The three of them rested for a night in Brunner and replenished their supplies.

We left the next day and continued south.

The destination is a city called Dillingen in the Kingdom of Brug, which borders Temeria.

The city is located on the northern bank of the Yaruga River.

Once they reach Dillingen, they can find a barge and then go directly upstream along the Yaruga River to reach the Rivendell Valley.

From there, continue south.

It won’t be long before you arrive at the legendary fairy tale kingdom - Toussaint.

Lynn had never been to the South.

Geralt is much the same.

The farthest south he had ever been was Sintra, and that only once.

And we traveled by sea, not by land.

Therefore, since leaving Temeria, the team of three could only be led by Maximus, the knight from Toussaint.

But after leaving the Principality of Maripo, the further Lin En walked, the weirder he felt.

at last……

Maximus, who was leading the way, first pulled up the visor in front of his helmet.

He looked around for a long time.

Then he said it in a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"Please don't yell or laugh at me... I just discovered something very important:"

"I don't know where this is or which way to go."

"In other words, we seem to be lost."

(End of this chapter)