The Journey of the Demon Hunter

With a sigh, Virginia turned the pages of the book. I hope this princess has read some books when she is in the palace. In the castle before, she can't find many people who are willing to talk about history and legends.

"Feed and raise giant beasts? Is it true that people say that demon hunters can raise monsters?" Dalimila's eyes widened in surprise: "Could it be said that all demon hunters can raise monsters?"

"What's surprising about this? I remember that the druids near Vizima City still keep pterodactyls? Oh, don't tell others about this. If this surprises you, I won’t tell you about the fairy treasure that Zelin found."

Virginia found that she couldn't understand Gnaiya's words more and more.

Nord people always like to brag. After thinking about it, Virginia can only attribute the cause to this matter.

"Madam." Suddenly, a weak voice appeared in his ears. Virginia turned her head and saw Aneth standing aside, holding a letter in both hands: "This is the letter that Your Majesty Fantabe asked me to give you."

"Enid's letter?" Virginia took the letter curiously.

"Yeah." Aneth nodded vigorously: "Your Majesty Fantabe said, let me give you this letter after she leaves."

"I see, thank you."

Virginia took the letter, and after tearing open the envelope, she glanced roughly at the contents on it, and then she quickly put it away.

On the other hand, Gnaiya was still pulling Dalimila to introduce the precautions in the castle, talking and walking towards the greenhouse garden.

On Osenfurt’s night, countless secret messages circulated privately in the dark corner.

Just like the mobilization of soldiers on both sides of the river, the men in black and the Redanian soldiers confronted each other less than five hundred meters away, separated by only one river bank. Someone in Redania was hung on the gallows, and the soldiers by the river cheered the prisoners convicted of treason into sacks and threw them with a trebuchet to the Nilfgaard barracks on the opposite bank. The judge stood on a high platform made of wooden boards and read one crime after another. The crowd furiously punched and kicked the nobles who were tied to the stakes. Regardless of whether the opponent was men, women or children, those who were unconscious would be put down, and The stones were put into sack and thrown to the other side. The rest of the onlookers frantically shouted Long live Ladovide.

"Cheers to the king!" The herald put his hands behind his back, and there were seven huge wooden boxes in front of him. The wooden boxes were opened, and the gold jewels piled up inside reflected the moving light under the light of torches.

"His Majesty has uncovered the conspiracy of a group of traitors! While these **** traitors were desperately fighting on the front of the soldiers, they were thinking about how to sell the country to Enhill in the back, and rushed to kiss him in front of the messenger of Nilfgaard. Boots! Now, Your Majesty has decided to check the property of the traitor and distribute all the gold he obtained to the soldiers who have served the country loyally! Cheers, patriots of Rydania, this is the generosity of the king!"

"Long live Redania!"

"Long live Ladovide!"

The same thing is happening in almost every Ridania camp near Osenfurt. The carnival of soldiers and witch hunters, and even the alchemy inn in Osenfurt can hear cheers from the harbor.

"When Radovide sentenced others to death, he didn't even have a trial, and he didn't show evidence or give them a chance to defend themselves." Dikoscher put his hands behind his back, and his reflection was reflected in the glass windows: "I It took 20 years with Vizmir II to establish a court system that the entire Redania from the nobility to the common people could abide by. It took Ladoovie two years to destroy all this. Be clean. If you succeed tomorrow, you will save a country and thousands of people."

"You are too exaggerated, Dikoscher. Even if Ladovide is dead, there may be another mad king in the future. There has never been a lack of such kings and lords in history." Zelin sat on the bench and shook. Wine glass in hand.

"Yes, the demon hunter, no one can control what the person who sits on the throne thinks. It is too stupid to pin all hopes on the future king who is a good man, and a bad **** can All the things accumulated over the decades are destroyed. That’s why Wizmir II and I chose to establish a court system. Even if the king is a bastard, someone can stop him from doing crazy things. But Radovide used The church destroyed the court, and after I get rid of him, I have to re-enact a set of laws to deal with the church. Will you consider joining Rydania at that time, demon hunter?"

"No, don't think too much." Zelin raised his hand: "I dealt with him for my own sake. He shouldn't study the demon hunter."

"I understand, but I believe that the strength of a country does not lie in one or two super soldiers, let alone I have heard of your mutation probability, which is pitiful."

Zelin raised his eyebrows: "Do you like meddling so much?"

"I know it's very annoying, but I'm sorry, this is a profession." Dixie opened his hands: "I will wait for your good news in Mrs. Inna's theater."

Roche’s soldiers dressed up as travelers and entered Osenfurt. They could not assassinate as the blue iron guards. Today, Tamoria and Redania are still allies in name.

"By the way, Dikoscher, I heard a rumor before." Before Dikoscher left, Zelin suddenly thought of the information he had received from the Knights of the Flame Rose: "Ladoovide seems to be preparing to confront Novigrad. Do it."

"Everyone knows that he is going to do something against Novigrad. I want to say that he salivates over the money in Novigrad's treasury and the Free City fleet." Dijkstra didn't care about it. Start: "Thank you for your reminder, Demon Hunter, but you don't have to say this in front of a professional. I don't know how much information you have that I don't know. Good luck, tomorrow, your sword will determine many people. Fate.

Chapter 2591 Penetration of Osenfurt

"That's the situation, Demon Hunter."

Roche stood in a fisherman's hut by the pier, and stretched his fingers across the beach by the pier. The owner of the wooden house is not here, and it is estimated that he will never come back again. A heavy purse can buy the house and all the contents in this season: "First of all, we have to create a chaos here and put Ladove De was forced out of his boat. The nearby military camps were all in a carnival, and the rest of the troops were still on duty by the river to guard the Nilfgaards on the other side. We need the Demon Hunter bombs you provide, if you are lucky. It only takes a bomb to send Ladovide to the sky, just like King Demavin was assassinated in the Ponta River."

"I don't know how Brun did it." Zelin touched his chin: "Perhaps drinking a killer whale potion, which can extend the underwater breath holding time, or let the warlock release magic to reduce the breathing rate and heart rate. But it’s not easy to approach Ladovide from underwater, Roche, there are even canoes patrolling with oil lamps beside the warship. I suspect that Demavin’s encounter not only inspired you, but also warned Ladooved. North Wind Bombs are not as effective in open areas. The cold wind will freeze the explosion point, but it is still too reluctant to destroy a flagship of this size."

"You just need to force him out." Roche said, "The rest will be given to Vis's crossbow. Our people are everywhere in the Alchemy Inn. When the explosion occurs, our people will be there. The city was set on fire and caused chaos."

"Wait, set fire?" Zelin raised his eyes: "I don't remember the option of setting fire to Osenfurt in the plan."

"Don't worry, Demon Hunter, we have selected the fire point in advance. It will not be in the residential area. On the contrary, the flame will first burn in the unmanned market."

In the market, the guards on patrol carried their halberds and walked neatly in the night.

After they passed, the masked man hiding behind the corner withdrew his gaze and nodded to the comrade behind him.

A group of masked men in linen clothes rushed to the market in small steps and poured the oil in the bottle on the stalls and boxes. The masked man on guard stared around vigilantly, his eyes widened as if he wanted to see through the walls and bricks. After a masked man drained the grease, he raised his head to look at his companion next to him and stretched out his thumb, who also nodded.

The clapping sound came from the side of the alley. The masked people heard the signal and immediately stopped their work, bent over and ran back into the alley. When the last masked man also hid in the shadow of the laneway, the market was calm again

Soon, another group of Radania patrols passed by the market stalls filled with grease, and iron boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the stone road of the market.

"I remember the market is very close to the Alchemy Inn."

"This is a stone city, a demon hunter. There is no wind tonight, and the flames will not be so easy to burn to other places. But the market and the shop area are attached together, it will definitely burn to the shops, and then, anxious citizens will stop them. Go down to the city guards and let them fight the fire and save their property. This can give us some time."

The candlelight cast Roche's shadow on the wall, and some plans were pasted on the wooden boards of the wall. Some plans are marked with a large cross in red dye, while others are connected by lines drawn in white chalk.

"Well, let us assume." Zelin raised his hand: "Assuming that the city guard closest to the pier will be stopped by anxious citizens, then? Then what will happen?"

"Then I will rely on you to throw bombs on Ladovide’s ship. As long as that ship catches fire or sinks, Ladovide can only come to land.” Roche’s fingers moved south along the pier and river beach. Draw a diagonal line: "We are going to drive him to the pier under the Long Bridge at the Western Gate. There is a dead end. Before that, my archer will cover you and create the illusion of an assassin attacking from the north of the pier."

On the trestle bridge on the northern section of the pier, several masked men in black sit at the end of the trestle bridge. There are several abandoned floating fishing houses on the shallow water beach, built on bamboo-supported platforms with wooden boards. A man in black raised his head and looked at the top of the second floor of the floating fish house. On the top of the building stood several men in mercenary costumes, shooting bows and arrows to measure the distance on the water. Meeting the gaze of one of the men, the man in black shook his head, indicating that the time had not come.

"What then? Ladovide will run away in the opposite direction?"

"When the city burns and an attacker appears to the north, he must go to the safest place, which is the city gate. This is what we want him to do, and force him under the pier of the Ximen Long Bridge. The people we arranged on the long bridge would use a crossbow to take care of Ladovide’s life. Weisz is the best crossbowman under me, and she can accurately shoot Ladovide in the eye from a distance of 50 meters."

By the long bridge, a traveling woman in a dress fanned her fan, standing behind the guardrail, enjoying the night view outside. A Redanian soldier approached her and made a gesture of courtesy to her. The blonde woman also smiled at the soldier.

The next moment, a man in black attacked the guard from behind, covering the guard's mouth with one hand, and slashing his throat with the other hand.

Two nearby soldiers turned a blind eye to what happened here. The man in black dragged the body of the guard into the barracks of the tower. After a few seconds, the man in black walked out again, took out a crossbow and handed it to the blond woman. Wei Si took the crossbow, hid it under the hem of the loose long skirt, looked at the distant dock again, and continued to admire the night view of the Ponta River.

"The action started in the early morning, the demon hunter, until 3 o'clock in the morning, Osenfurt had the least number of guards, and at that time they were about to change shifts with the 4 o'clock in the morning patrol, and their vigilance was the lowest." Roche watched. I glanced at the sky outside: "The people arranged by Thale should have gone to action by now. Get ready, Demon Hunter. Do you need anything from us?"

"No need." Zelin took off his academy badge and took out another talisman from his pocket. When he put the amulet on his neck, the cheeks of the demon hunter seemed to ripple. A few seconds later, a young man who seemed to be in his twenties with a frivolous appearance appeared in front of Roche: "I prepared another mask in advance."

Outside the northern gate, a truck with a shoemaker brand drove towards the long bridge, and then stopped in the middle of the bridge. Two guards guarding the bridge approached the truck nearby. They knocked on the car door, raised their fingers to the city, and signaled that they could not park in the middle of the bridge.

The moment the truck door opened, a dagger pierced through the guard's unprotected throat. Before another guard could give a warning, a concealed arrow shot from the carriage hit his open mouth. Two dark shadows jumped out of the carriage, held the dead bodies that had not fallen, and stuffed them all into the carriage.

A few seconds later, two new Redanian guards came out. They looked at each other, nodded, and walked to the ends of the long bridge.

In the sky, dark clouds floated away, revealing the cold moon hidden behind, and Orsonft was bathed in pale silver silk.

Chapter 2592 The Burning Osenfert

The water of the Ponta River flows quietly under the long bridge, and the originally flat river downstream has become much turbulent due to the existence of the Osenfurt Sandbar.

Swim to the surface, Zelin poked his head out of the river and took a deep breath. Not far away, Radovide’s battleship was docked by the dock, and there was a frigate nearby. Soldiers on the side of the frigate used glass to reflect the light of oil lamps to illuminate the water. Zelin saw that the light on the right was sweeping in the direction where he was, so the demon hunter took a deep breath and dived under the water again.