The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 51 From now on, you will be rich and prosperous, with lots of money

The tall knight gradually tightened his grip on Istrada's neck.

Not everyone has the chance to kill a member of the royal family.

Not to mention, after returning, he will receive great honors and a huge reward promised by King Reid.

He will receive a large piece of fertile land and a noble title of earl.

Although knights can barely be considered nobles, they are actually the lowest among the nobles.

Once you become an earl, you no longer have to be ordered around by others, but will become a high and mighty blue-blooded aristocrat.

Just as the tall knight was imagining a bright future.

Bang!
The door behind the tall knight was knocked open.

Without a second thought, the tall knight raised the two-handed sword with one hand and swung it back fiercely.

In his opinion.

If it were Istrada's men, after seeing Istrada being held in their hands, they would definitely be overwhelmed by the desire to save their master and rush over directly.

Then the two-handed giant sword swung over will be able to hit the target.

But Lynn did not rush straight forward. Instead, he dodged the giant sword by throwing himself forward and rolling.

Instead, the tall knight's swing of the giant sword left him wide open, revealing a flaw. When Lin En got close to him, he was unable to mount an effective defense.

Lynn drew his sword and thrust it into the gap between the shin guards on the tall knight's right knee.

Even if you are fully armored, there will always be gaps in places where you need to move.

The tall knight felt pain and instinctively dropped Istrade, the "burden". His right leg could not even support him standing, so he exerted force with his left leg and pounced fiercely on Lynn.

In his opinion, at such a close distance, it was impossible for Lin En to dodge, and once he was knocked down, he would definitely be able to kill him.

However, what the tall knight did not expect was that Lin En flashed past him like a gust of wind.

He waved his hands in vain, unable to grab anything, and all he had was the solid ground.

The tall knight tried to get up despite feeling dizzy after falling, but just as he was supporting himself with his arms, he was hit hard on the side of his head.

The covering helmet protected his head, but he was still kicked and flipped over onto his back.

The next moment, a figure jumped on him, lifted the armor covering his helmet, and put his hand directly on his face.

Before he could struggle, he heard a cold voice.

"Alder."

Bang!
Blood splattered like the juice of a bursting watermelon. When Lynn loosened his hand, he saw that the tall knight's face was sunken as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer. It was obvious that he was dead.

He wiped the blood off his hands with the bed sheet, then looked at Istrade who was covering his neck and breathing heavily.

"How are you, Lord Istrade?"

"I...I'm fine. I'm fine. Thank you very much, Master Lin En."

Istrade could feel the scratches on his neck where the tall knight's iron gloves had made them.

But there is no time to worry about this now.

he said anxiously.

"Master Lin En, we have to leave as soon as possible."

In fact, Istrade remained highly alert throughout the journey.

It was not until he set foot on Targo's land that Istrade let down his guard.

Because there are many branches of the Thyssen family in Targo, it can also be regarded as Istrad's second home.

He thought he might be ambushed, but he didn't expect it to happen within the territory of the Targo Kingdom.

After surviving the disaster, Istrad felt relieved and had only one thought in mind:
That is to return to Talgo City as soon as possible.

Only by returning there can he truly feel sheltered and safe.

But Lynn grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into the room.

"We can't go out. They must have an ambush outside. It's safest for us to stay in the hotel."

At this moment, footsteps were heard from the corridor outside.

Lynn gestured a few times, signaling Istrade to hide in the corner away from the window.

He walked lightly to the wall near the door.

He put on a Quen shield, raised Gul'vihil, and prepared to attack. ...

Four or five killers gathered outside the door.

Their allies lured Istrada's men to the first floor of the inn.

Since Istrade didn't show up on the first floor, he should still be on the second floor.

Before the attack was officially launched, their leader and deputy team leader had already quietly sneaked up to the second floor.

But the strange thing is that there is no movement at all on the entire second floor.

They didn't know what had happened, but they knew that the mission would not be completed until they brought back Istrada's head.

Therefore, these killers did not hesitate at all.

After looking at each other, they rushed in.

The person rushing in the front had just seen Istrade hiding in the corner and the tall knight lying on the ground, his face disfigured, when a cold light fell quickly.

It fell on his face.

The sound of the sword blade cutting into flesh and cutting into bone was heard.

The killer didn't even have time to raise his weapon to block before the sword hit his face.

Then he felt himself being kicked.

As his body fell backwards, the sword that was shining with cold light also left his face.

It drew an arc in the air, changing from a vertical chop to a horizontal slash, and fiercely cut into the stomach of the killer who was following closely behind.

The extremely sharp Gwisher easily cut through the killer's leather armor.

Blood immediately flowed out happily.

The third killer raised his crossbow.

This is not the kind of military crossbow used by regular armies. It is smaller and its power and range are relatively reduced.

But the advantage is that it is lightweight and easy to carry.

His experience of killing people made him understand that since the witcher had just turned his body and swung a sword, it would be impossible for him to dodge the crossbow arrow that was so close to him.

It's impossible for anyone.

Not even a demon hunter.

The crossbow was pulled.

The crossbow string hummed.

Crossbow arrows flew.

But just before it was about to hit the witcher, it was bounced away by a bright orange shield that suddenly appeared.

The crossbow arrow turned upwards with a metallic sound, swirled into the air, and finally hit the beam of the room.

Seeing this, the killer quickly threw the crossbow at Lin En as a hidden weapon.

Lynn didn't even try to hide.

The master-level Quen shield is no longer glass that shatters at the slightest touch.

The thrown hand crossbow is not as threatening as the crossbow arrow, and it is even less likely to break the defense of Quen's shield.

Without blinking, he plunged the bloody sword into the third killer's abdomen.

The last killer swung his sword and attacked Lynn from above.

But he missed the witcher.

While Lin En was dodging, he pulled out Gulliver Hill.
Then he struck back with a sword.

The sword was so fast and accurate that the last killer couldn't even feel it.

When he tried to attack again, his legs were no longer under his control.

It was not until the killer fell headfirst into his companion's lifeless body that he discovered that his legs had been chopped off by Lin En at some point.

He screamed and tried to stand up, but his legs, which were missing below the knee, would not respond.

Finally, among the corpses lying all over the place, his head dropped down and his body was immersed in the red liquid that continued to flow out.

(End of this chapter)