The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"No, I want to take a break in the suburbs," Geralt said, looking at the suburban village not far away. The village was surrounded by a two-meter-high wooden fence. Zelin had been here before. If he remembers correctly, a believer in the evil **** named Jabigail lived here as a witch. "We have been on our way for a day and a night in a row. Shall we go to the hotel up front for a drink?"

"No problem, I'm very interested."

"Well, you two men are going to stay and rest for a while? Well, I'm afraid I can't stay with you. If it's not for worrying about Geralt's body, I would rather use teleportation to return directly to Vizima. Then, Geralt, see you in Vizima, you can go straight to my house."

"I see." Jello nodded.

Soon, Triss disappeared in the light of the portal.

"I think you can tell me a lot of things I forgot." Geralt said to Zelin while leading the horse to the village. At sunset, the earth has gradually covered a layer of haze. In the village not far away, after finishing a day's work, the villagers are carrying tools and bags back to the village surrounded by walls.

"Of course, but to be honest, I thought you could tell me a lot that I really want to know." Zelin sighed, and gestured to Geralt to please. "But if Triss is right, it won't be long before you can remember everything...Wait, what is this?"

The first thing that broke into the ear of the demon hunter was a faint buzzing sound, and the Griffin badge was shaking on the chest of the demon hunter. He looked at Geralt, the wolf school badge on Geralt's chest was also shaking.

"Just now Triss was shaking when she opened the portal."

"No, I don't think this is a portal... look there!"

Then, there was a scream. Zelin turned around and saw that on the country road behind him, a young village woman was dragging a child and running away, as if something terrible was chasing them behind.

"Help us!"

Shouted the village woman.

The nearby villagers also began to scream. They threw away what they were holding and fled frantically into the fence of the village. At this time, Zelin also saw clearly what had happened.

Three huge ghost dogs screamed out of the grass on the side of the road, and followed the woman and child in front of them along the road. The woman suddenly fell to the ground, and a small stone tripped her. The child wanted to look back, but was urged by her.

"Don't look back, run!"

The child immediately turned his head and ran to the wooden fence gate that was being pushed shut by the villagers.

"Geralt!"

"I see, you go save people, I'll intercept them!" Geralt quickly drew out the silver sword behind him, he yanked the horse beside him, and the horse rushed out in surprise. Two ghost dogs crossed the woman and chased the child, but the third ghost dog threw the woman to the ground. It opened its mouth full of fine teeth, but it could not bite down, and the panicked horse knocked it down. .

"Come here! Don't close the door, someone is saving someone outside!"

Suddenly, Zelin heard a familiar voice from the villagers behind him, but he had no time for him to care. The child ran past him, and the two ghost dogs immediately rushed to the demon hunter who stood in front of them.

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ps: Regarding the translation of White Laila or White Laila, The Witcher 1 has the official traditional Chinese, and the above translation is White Laila, so I took this as the standard.

The first thousand five hundred and thirty-six chapters meet Shani

"Come in, Demon Hunter, come in!"

The sky was completely dark.

Pairs of scarlet eyes appeared in the grass beside the road. One ghost dog after another went out of the grass, and the ghost dog's figure was glowing with a pale green gleam. The large number of them made the wasteland on the roadside seem to be a strange flame.

Zelin brushed a sword flower, and forced back a ghost dog that was approaching. Geralt picked up the village woman who fell to the ground and ran her towards the village gate.

"Hurry up, Geralt!"

Zelin made a gesture to the child behind him. The child nodded and quickly fled into the fence behind.

Geralt dragged the village woman, who was bitten on her leg, and the blood was staying along the skirt, leaving a blood stain on the road behind. The ghost dog chased closer and closer. Zelin's hands were interlaced, and the rune of Arden's seal appeared in the palm of his hand. Geralt dragged the pale village woman past him. The ghost dogs were chasing them. They jumped up less than three meters away from Zelin and opened their mouths full of fine teeth. Zelin could almost clearly see the flames burning eyes of the ghost dogs as they stepped on them. The faint green footprints left on the ground and the rancid smell emitted from them.

At the next moment, a sudden bright purple light covered the ghost dog that jumped into the air, and the dazzling purple light almost completely suppressed the light from the monster. In the Arden Trap, the ghost dog moves like a sticky asphalt or an insect trapped in amber. The movement gradually slows down and becomes stiff.

But Zelin knew that this could not be trapped for too long, let alone block the more than twenty ghost dogs outside. So many hounds broke into the village and could kill all the people behind the fence.

"Devil Hunter!"

A woman yelled from behind.

"I know!"

Zelin avoided the bite of a ghost dog on the side. He turned back and pulled away from the enemy, then turned around and quickly ran to the closing gate of the village. When he had just passed the gate, the wooden fence door was heavily closed behind him, and the ghost dog, who had broken free from the restraints, disappeared behind the closed door. People could only see through the gap between the wooden posts. The ghost fire of the shadows flickering outside.

"There's more here!"

A woodman was frightened and froze in place, the firewood in his hand was scattered on the ground without knowing it. In the corner between the village inn and the fence in front of him, the gradually rising green light gradually dissipated the shadows. Soon, a more eerie flame burned in this weird light, and the flame quickly outlined the outline of a hound. The ghost hound raised its head, roaring like a wild wolf roaring under the moon.

But this hound failed to pose a threat to the village.

Compared with his fellow clan outside, this ghost hound looked a little pitiful. As soon as it appeared, two demon hunters quickly brought it out.

There were heavy shadows outside, like a group of ghost dogs surrounding the fence, looking for opportunities to break through. The village wall changed color, and it seemed to be burning outside, but Zelin knew that this was not a flame. This was because there were too many ghost dogs. The soul fire on them gathered together, so that the ground seemed to be ignited. The villagers behind the fence held their breath, looked at the fence with wide eyes, and prayed. The sky was very dark, and there were no torches in the village, as if they were worried that any light would cause the monsters outside to attack. The woman held the child and stood in front of the hotel. The men held the **** and pitchfork in their hands, vigilant. Looking outside, dark clouds floated to reveal the moon hiding behind, and the moonlight reflected in people's eyes, reflecting their fear and panic. Under the silent night sky, only the barking of dogs outside the fence and the running footsteps of wild animals were left.

After a while, maybe ten minutes, maybe only tens of seconds, the dog barking outside finally disappeared, and the dark green flames between the fences were gradually replaced by the bright moonlight.

"...They're gone?"

A villager asked tentatively.

"I don't think they will come back tonight." Zelin retracted the griffon silver sword into its scabbard. "But you'd better not let anyone open the gate tonight. No one knows if these monsters will leave too far."

The villagers exhaled long in relief, and they put the farm tools in their hands as weapons back to their original positions, patting their chests with lingering fears. Zelin looked at the village woman who was rescued by Geralt from the ghost dog. She was seriously injured. The hound bit her leg. A red-haired woman in a pale green dress was squatting beside her. , Wrap her with a bandage to stop the bleeding.

"Shaney?"

Zelin walked over and called out his name tentatively.

"Yes, it's me, oh my god, it's really time for you to come." Shani didn't look back, and continued to focus on the dressing work in his hand: "You and Geralt are just here, they must be gods. Bless, otherwise we really don’t know how many people will die here as a result of this attack. Geralt?"

"Geralt, this is your friend Shani." Zelin introduced Geralt, and then looked at Shani. "Geralt was injured some time ago, and he temporarily lost his memory."

"Amnesia? God, Geralt, are you okay now?" Shani tightened the bandage hard. "Wait until I finish processing things here, we can chat in the hotel."

The injury is very serious. At least in the outskirts of Vizima, it is impossible to solve the problem with a hemostatic bandage alone. Shani recommended that the wounded go to the Rebioda Hospital in the temple area of ​​Vizima for treatment, which is a subordinate hospital of the Meritelli Church. It is free of charge. Provide help to the sick and wounded.

The child who came with the peasant woman was called Yavin.

An orphan.

In this era, orphans are not worthy of surprise, wars, plagues, natural disasters and monsters.

But now it was 1270, and Zelin didn't expect to see monsters enclosing the human village behind the wooden fence. The people here seem to take no surprises, as if they have been attacked many times.

In the tavern, there were a few men with a panic look. They sat together and looked at the clothes that didn't look like locals. It might be a passing businessman. They happened to be trapped here by ghost dogs. The tavern owner is wiping the counter, and a young maid is walking to the table with her **** twisted, and handing out glasses full of beer on trays in front of the guests.

"Xia Ni, why did you come here?" After finding a fairly clean table, Zelin pulled the chair away and sat down, and asked Xia Ni who was sitting across from him. Geralt was sitting next to him, greeting him. The maid.

"My studies in Osenfurt have been completed." Shani lifted the red hair from the sideburns behind his ears. "The college recommended me to come to the Rebbioda Hospital in Vizima for an internship. I think this is a good opportunity. As for why I am here, because I heard that there is a witch outside the city who is an herbalist named Yabigail, the people in the hospital hope that I can come here and get some herbs back. Recently there have been signs of plague in Vijma, and there are not enough herbs in the hospital."