The Journey of the Demon Hunter

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Introduction: In a car accident, I was reborn as a yellow-haired little **** as a life winner. That's all. Why is there an extra system on my body? !

In fact, the system or something, once accepted this setting, even if it is a yellow hair system, it is still quite interesting, but the question is why I have only seven days left to live? !

In order to survive, I can only start my yellow hair behavior.

If it's not for survival, I really don't want to be a yellow hair. (Zheng Zhen)

Chapter 2248: Seeds of the Future

"I will use magic to destroy the enemy on the other side." Tisaya's fingers subconsciously rubbed each other. "Before they gathered, you led the students to rush out."

"There are at least a thousand people out there, Tishaya." Although Tishaya was Margarita's principal several decades ago, they now regard themselves as colleagues. "You will be exhausted before you kill all the enemies."

"Do you know the fire of Melga, Margarita?"

"Melga's fire? That is one of the spells that are banned. I remember three years ago, Sabina was burned by Hensett for using it without permission on the battlefield."

"Sabina violated the Novigrad Treaty, so she was sentenced to death."

Tisaya stared at the Nilfgaard camp on the opposite bank and muttered that the campfire in the camp was continuous, like a fire snake lying on the shore. In the distance, there were only bare tree stumps left in the originally lush forest. On the walls of Goth Willen in the sky, there were still smoke marks left by the Serekania fire scorpion and the Nilfgaard trebuchet. In the past, the Nilfgaards would place a powerful fire scorpion siege crossbow purchased from the desert country in front of the city wall. As a result, the Nilfgaards now have to temporarily build some stone throwers to deal with the increasingly hard walls.

"But I don’t remember that there were Nilfgaards on one of the signings of the Novigrad Treaty. After going out, if necessary, use necromancy to solve the problem. The Nilfgads killed a lot in Goss Willen. People, many corpses of soldiers are willing to get up and get revenge."

"I have never studied necromancy, Tishaya. Ever since I became a student, necromancy is forbidden magic." Margarita shook her head with a wry smile. "Why do you say that?"

Tisaya glanced at Margarita. "I thought all of you would secretly learn forbidden magic. In my memory, every year I can find traces of forbidden magic in my dormitory. Ye Naifa has studied necromantic magic, but you have never done it. ?"

"If I chose to study them back then, I would never stay here as the principal." Margarita rubbed her forehead. "I can't believe that someone like you will make this choice one day. I thought you would teach us that you must keep the bottom line even if you die."

"Am I a fool like that? No, in the past, the Coup in Sunnid Island was an internal issue of the Warlock Order. But now, since the Nilfgaards are unwilling to negotiate and think they can trample all northerners under their feet, I don't mind letting them know that standing on the opposite shore of Sinide Island is just because I left them a chance to repent. The Warlock Order defeated their main force in Sutton Hill, and some scars shouldn't be forgotten so quickly." Tisya narrowed her eyes slightly. "Prepare quickly, and when you see the flames appear, immediately lead them out."

In the gardens on both sides of the Luoxia Palace, horses of different colors flicked their tails impatiently, pacing back and forth.

When there was a dazzling red in the gloomy sky, Margarita raised her arm. The students riding behind them panted nervously. They study astrology, divination, medicine, alchemy, and botany in the academy. There may also be illusion, geology, history, mathematics. But not all warlocks know how to quickly kill multiple enemies with magic. Compared with killing, they are more about learning knowledge. Only those well-known female warlocks, or bounty warlocks who survive by fighting skills, will study combat rather than academics.

The flaming red is like ink drops falling into a water glass, gradually spreading in the sky. As if noticed the vision in the sky, many figures ran out of the camp on the opposite bank, raising their heads to look at the sky. The officers scolded the soldiers one after another, asking them to return to their posts immediately, or return to their tents to wait for orders. Calm was quickly restored in the disciplined Nilfgaard camp.

When the last corner of the cloud in the sky was covered by flames, the huge fireball immediately smashed into the Nilfgaard camp, which stretched for hundreds of meters, like raindrops.

Tisaya stood by the stone bridge, facing the Nilfgaard camp with open arms. Margarita waved her arm hard.

"Follow up, girls, protect yourself!"

The horse team merged into the long bridge from the left and right sides, and the flames in front of the long bridge were billowing. Tisaya shook her arm vigorously, and the wall of fire that blocked the long bridge was divided into two in the middle.

"The witches are going to run away!"

"Stop them, Archer!"

The three small groups of archers stood in three rows, aiming at the group that broke into the camp and prepared to escape. Margarita, who rushed to the forefront of the team, lowered her head slightly. Her voice was very clear amid the explosion and howling.

A group of barriers appeared at the front of the team, and the arrows passed through the air with a chilling scream. The moment they crossed the barrier, the arrows turned into a group of beautiful butterflies in the surprised eyes of all the soldiers and flew to the sky and disappeared into the air. .

"Follow me!" Margarita pulled on the reins, and the horse rushed in the direction with the least number of Nilfgaards. The few soldiers who had not been thrown into chaos by the flames falling from the sky just watched the horse team rush past them in a daze. The riding skills of these students are not superb, they can only hug the horse tightly, or lie on the back of the horse, so as not to be thrown off in the bumps.

A Nilfgaard commander raised his sword and summoned the shield-wielding spearmen. Soldiers holding long guns ran to the edge of the camp and lined up, but they were not yet arranged. A fireball hit directly among them. Seven or eight soldiers were thrown into the sky by the impact, and the fear of death quickly overwhelmed the punishment for violating the order. . Margarita pulled on the reins, and the horse jumped over the flames and smashed away the soldiers in front. The remaining students immediately rode horses, followed behind her, rushed across the camp and into the plain outside.

"Don't stop, grab the reins, no one is allowed to stop without my order!"

Margarita held the rein with one hand, and gestured with the other hand. She doesn't know how long her magic power can last, or how long she can protect so many students with magic. They must not only cross the blockade, but also cross the front line to escape to safety. This is definitely not an easy task.

The bright moonlight spreads on the dark brown land, and a forest of dead trees stretches across the horizon like a black wall. Passing through this forest is Willen. A month ago, the Redanians fought against the Nilfgaards in Willen for several days. Eventually, both sides withdrew from the area, leaving only a small number of patrols. The defenses there are very loose, and it is adjacent to Novigrad. You must enter a neutral city before you can consider the next action and get in touch with other members of the Warlock Order.

These students are the seeds of future warlock inheritance, and they must not die in meaningless wars.

"Madam!" A student hugged the horse's neck, and the people behind her were pulling the reins, and they drove the horse behind Margarita. "There are cavalry behind!"

Margarita turned her head. On the right side of the team, a group of dark figures lined up, following the group of fleeing warlock apprentices about two hundred meters behind them, and they were getting closer and closer. The axes and guns in their hands shone with cold light, and the wings on their helmets were like wings spread in the wind.

"Go ahead, don't look back!"

Margarita lifted her hand, checked the distance visually, her lips tightened. When more than fifty horses ran, the distance they drew was almost 30 meters. The front knight of the Nilfgard Cavalry grabbed the javelin behind him, aimed at the apprentice at the end of the team and threw the spear. The team became chaotic, and screams came and went one after another.

"There are monsters!" an apprentice screamed. "Rushing towards us!"

"Don't bark, girl!"

"Madam, heaven, heaven!"

Margarita raised her head. In the sky, a huge shadow swooped down, spreading wings swept over everyone's heads, and the rolled wind blew fallen leaves and rubble. Margarita chanted a hurried spell, preparing to target the monster in the sky. But then, she realized that the monster's target was not them, but directly pounced on the Nilfgard Cavalry behind. The Nilfgaards seem to have never seen such a flying beast. Although the well-trained horses did not lift their masters off their backs, they still neighed uncontrollably, and instantly distanced themselves from the end of the fleeing team.

Zelin, who was riding on the Griffon, looked at the team below. He took out two bombs and threw them down the top of the Nilfgaard Cavalry. Then he pulled up the reins, climbed into the sky, and flew away from below. Javelin coming.

A few seconds later, the explosion of the Dragon Dream and the Foehn wind burst into hot fireballs, engulfing several cavalry at once. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining knights immediately turned their horses and fled to the camp where the flames were still burning.

Margarita took the reins and gradually slowed down, and the students behind her stopped with her. The students on five horses couldn't control the mount and rushed out. Margarita had to force the mount to calm down so as not to crash into the dry woods and bushes on the side of the road.

The black shadow in the sky turned in an arc, circled back, flapped its wings and landed. At this time, Margarita recognized that it was a gryphon with a larger body than usual.

Then, when she saw the figure sitting on the back of the Griffin Beast, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Margarita." Zelin drove the Griffin to Margarita's side, and the surrounding horses paced back and forth uneasy. "I rushed over as soon as I saw the letter this morning. What's the matter?"

"We are under attack, Zelin." She sighed. "Originally, the Nilfgaards said that they would maintain the neutrality of the academy, so we were arranging manpower to transfer the treasures, secret scrolls, books and artifacts from Sinide to Lomugne. As a result, when we transferred the first When a group of guards were sent out and transported through the portal, the Nilfgaards directly launched a sneak attack on us. This group of perfidious bitches, every war of them starts with a sneak attack and conspiracy. Why did we believe it at the time? Their words!"

Chapter 229 The War of Two People

In the clearing in front of the forest, Margarita announced that she would stop and rest to appease the apprentice of the horrified Sorceress.

"The Nilfgaards are attacking Sinide Island?"

"Yes, obviously after the failure of Romune, the emperor has no plans to engage in any more conspiracies." Margarita sorted out her messy curly hair and said angrily: "Since the emperor doesn't like neutrals, he is more willing to If the neutral is pushed to the enemy's side, the Order doesn’t mind going back to the days before the Novigrad Treaty was signed. I don’t like politics, but none of the current kings and emperors can compare to the ancient virtuous kings, at least they know The war should not affect scholars and priests."

"You all escaped?"

"No, Tisaya is still in the academy. She...she doesn't want to leave the academy. She wants to use magic organs, traps and golems to guard for a while, as long as the snow melts and the war breaks out again. Just fine. It is impossible for Nilfgaard to keep the army stationed here, otherwise, once the front line collapses, it would be meaningless for them to besiege Suned Island." Margarita looked worriedly at the distant island, the one on Suned Island. The palace was brightly lit, just as it was when the Order of Warlocks flourished. The warlocks inside are talking about the most advanced magic technology, discussing the latest alchemy inventions, discussing the policy trends of various countries, or showing the latest trend styles, as if they are still young.

But now, there is only one person left inside. She lit up all the lights, but the conversations of the warlocks who had already lost their spirits under the lights.

"Thank you for your help just now, Demon Hunter." Margarita used magic to conjure water and refilled the water bag of each apprentice. "This is your new mount? It's incredible that you tame a monster. How did you do it?"

"You can use psychic spells to appease a grumpy horse. The principle is similar to this, but I don't recommend you to do it this way, because this griffon became my mount after being defeated by me." Zelin explained casually. Tao. "Where are you going?"

"Go to Novigrad." Margarita said in a low voice: "Passing through this forest is Willen. As far as I know, there is no garrison on any side in Willen. Just be careful of monsters. When the time comes, We might take a boat to Cowell, and Xier should meet us in Novigrad."