"Don't look at me, look at Blue Mountain, Blue Mountain!!!"

Facing the gazes of Lambert and Eskel, Vesemir yelled, and at the same time he flipped over the guardrail, fell to the stairs, and then ran all the way towards the Blue Mountain.

After hearing what Mr. Vesemir said, Lambert and Eskel immediately looked towards the Blue Mountain, and then saw Tian Huilong rolling on the snow mountain.

"Farke!"

Lambert couldn't help but curse.

"What kind of dragon is that!"

While cursing, he also ran towards Blue Mountain. Behind him, Eskel followed, shaking his head desperately and shouting excitedly.

"It's a type I've never seen before. Wow, today we have a chance to become dragon-slaying warriors!"

"Yeah, there's a chance to be a dragon's poop, that's fucking great!"

Lambert responded, and the two of them gradually rushed behind Vesemir.

At the same time, Triss desperately kept up with the witcher.

Looking at Triss sprinting in small steps, Lambert couldn't help but shout.

"Triss, just follow us. The dragon is the prey of the warrior. You just need to help us guard against his breath."

"Yes, I am the prey of warriors, but I am not an ordinary sorceress!"

Triss responded, then lifted up her skirt and followed with all her might. As she ran, she looked at Blue Mountain feeling more and more weird.

As time went by, the shock brought to her by the dragon gradually faded away.

Somehow, Triss seemed to detect some familiar magical reactions.

At the same time that Triss was confused, the four of them had not yet rushed out of 200 meters.

Suddenly, the giant dragon on the Blue Mountain moved! ! !

At the top of the Blue Mountain in the distance, Downton patted Tian Huilong, who was rolling happily, and said to it.

"Ah Yin, you will be called by this name from now on.

Whether you understand it or not, have you seen the ruins of the castle over there? Take us there! "

After the words fell, Downton forced Ayin's eyes to turn to Kaer Morhen.

Following Downton's guidance, Silver Winged Evil Star saw the castle in the distance clearly, so he thought about it and let out a breath.

"roar!"

After howling softly, Ah Yin shook his body, then folded his wings, so that the dragon's air jets at the end of the wings were ready.

Seeing that Ah Yin seemed to understand a little bit, Downton picked up Xili and put it on Ah Yin's back. He held Xili's waist firmly with his left hand.

Shirley put her arms around Downton and said to him excitedly.

"It seems that even if no one helps, you and this dragon can gradually understand each other!"

"Haha, yes, but I want to save time more."

Downton muttered, and at the same time controlled his mental strength, making Avallac'h float and lie on the base of A Yin's tail.

The next moment, Downton stepped heavily on Ah Yin's back.

"Ouch!!!"

Ah Yin let out a loud roar, and then sprayed towards Kaer Morhen at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye!

At this moment, Vesemir and the others just blinked.

The next moment...

Whoosh!

Bang!

Blah blah blah!

Boom! ! !

First there was the sound of Ah Yin flying across the sky, and then there was the sonic boom that tore the air apart.

Ah Yin slammed herself onto Kaer Morhen's huge training ground, knocking over two broken walls along the way before finally stopping.

Looking at Ah Yin, who was in the Blue Mountains one second, and appeared in his yard the next.

Vesemir's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What the hell, no dragon can be that fast, it shouldn't be!!!"

While roaring, Vesemir quickly drew out his silver sword.

Behind him, Lambert and Eskel did the same, and the sounds of silver swords coming out of their bodies echoed each other.

While holding the silver sword tightly with both hands, Eskel opened his big mouth to make the scars on his face look more ferocious.

I saw him yelling with a ferocious face.

"I thought I was coming back to see Geralt off, but I didn't expect that I was coming back to see our Wolf School disappear completely. Damn it!"

"Haha, don't say so much. Since the opponent is such a terrifying dragon, even if we die, we are still legends, legends!!!"

Lambert shouted as he spread a layer of Quen on himself. He himself came first and was the first to slash at the dragon with his sword.

But before his long sword had time to come down, a blue light flashed violently.

The next moment, Ciri held the sword with both hands, desperately blocking the blade that Lambert swung with all his strength, and at the same time shouted to Lambert.

"Lambert!"

"Ciri?!!"

"Hilia?"

"ha!"

"Ciri!!!"

The moment Xili appeared, all the big cats and kittens of the Wolf School were stunned.

Triss reacted the fastest. She came to Ciri immediately and grabbed Ciri's wrist in disbelief.

"It's really you! Why did you come here? And what's going on with this dragon?"

“Hey, Triss, we haven’t seen each other for a while, I’ll explain to you later.

As for now, I have to meet Mr. Vesemir first. Vesemir, have you missed me recently~"

Ciri hugged Triss, then let go of Triss, and rushed to Vesemir.

Looking at the lively white-haired little girl in front of him, Vesemir nodded with emotion and smiled.

"Haha, I thought about it a little bit, but that's not the key.

The key is what's going on with this dragon, and those two..."

At this point, Vesemir looked at Donton and Avallac'h who were slowly falling to the ground with caution.

Noticing Avallac's attire, Triss frowned and asked softly.

"Elven mage?"

"I'm Avallac'h, and I'm honored to meet the fourteen people on the hill!"

Avallac'h saluted Triss, and then humbly moved away from Donton.

Aside, facing Vesemir's question, Ciri jumped back to Donton.

After putting the long sword back into the scabbard, she hugged Donton's arm and said to Vesemir and others.

"This is my friend, and he is also a god from another world. His name is Donton.

That dragon is the little pet and mount that Donton just captured. Don't be too fierce to this dragon. He has been beaten very well. "

After the words fell, Ciri's hands around Donton tightened slightly, and she couldn't help but look at Triss with a little more shyness.

Forget about the others, they are all her elders, but Triss is like her big sister and best friend, and she blushes easily in front of Triss.

On the side, looking at Ciri holding the man's arm, Triss was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but smile.

The little girl back then has grown up, she knows how to have a boyfriend, and it seems that she has no I learned to declare my sovereignty by myself.

But that's not the point. The point is the god she mentioned?

Hearing the word god, Triss was a little worried. After all, gods generally like to mess around. She was a little worried that Ciri would be hurt too deeply by the inexplicable god.

After all, the god thing...

Tsk!

Man~

Triss pouted her lips, then came to Donton and Ciri and introduced herself softly.

"Since you are the gods of another world, it is an honor for Kaer Morhen to entertain you.

I am Triss Merigold, and I am glad to meet you, Your Excellency the God~"

"I am Donton, but I am not as exaggerated as Ciri said.

Besides, you should say these words to me.

If I remember correctly, this is the territory of the Wolf School. It should be Vesemir who came to welcome me, right? "

Donton responded with a smile, and then kicked Ah Yin who was grinding his teeth on the city wall.

Ah Yin shuddered, quickly retracted his tail, and tried to curl up his huge body in the relatively small training ground.

Looking at the Tianhui Dragon that looked like a puppy, Vesemir couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then got close to the Tianhui Dragon to observe.

"Such a huge body should at least be a real dragon, but can a non-subspecies dragon be tamed?

Dragon riders have been just a legend since ancient times. The pride of real dragons does not allow anyone to ride on them, but since it is the Lord of God, I can understand it. "

After the voice fell, Vesemir retracted his sword and stood in front of Donton.

After nodding politely to Donton, Vesemir continued.

"I don't know what the Lord of God has to do with us in Kaer Morhen. If it was five hundred years ago, some masters and grandmasters of our school did have friendly relations with some gods.

But now, we haven't been involved in the affairs of God for too long.

As you can see, Your Majesty, the Wolf School has declined, and even the demon hunters are only three left.

If Geralt was still alive, he would have a good relationship with some gods, but unfortunately, he is dead.

So, do you think we can serve you in any way? "

After the voice fell, Vesemir looked at Donton worriedly.

Only young people like Lambert and Eskel who have not seen through it yet will be excited about the arrival of God.

As for an old guy like him, he knows one thing very well, that is, when God wants you to do something, that thing may not necessarily kill you, but it will definitely make you want to die!

Thinking of this, the sadness on Vesemir's face became deeper and deeper.

The Wolf School can no longer withstand the tossing, hey...

Looking at the sad old man Vesemir, Donton smiled and hugged Ciri's shoulders, and then waved to the old man.

"Don't worry, Vesemir, I don't have any demands on you Kaer Morhen and the Wolf School.

To be honest, there are few things that can cause me trouble, especially in your world.

As for the reason why I came here, I am not here to make you work for me, I am here to find Triss! "

After the voice fell, Donton let go of Ciri and then came to the slightly surprised Triss.

Looking at Donton coming towards her, Triss was slightly stunned and couldn't help but take a breath.

"Looking for me?"

She blinked her clear and stupid big eyes and asked Donton curiously.

Donton nodded and smiled.

"Of course, Triss, I am here to find you.

After all, before coming to your world, Ciri described your existence to me.

In Ciri's mouth, you are the sexiest and most beautiful sorceress in your world, and you are also very kind-hearted.

Even Yennefer, the second sexiest sorceress in Ciri's mouth, is much worse than you.

You see, after hearing such an introduction, how could I not be curious.

So I rushed to Kaer Morhen as soon as possible, intending to personally see your sexiness~"

"What?"

On the side, Ciri opened her mouth in confusion.

"Tang, when did I..."

"Don't disturb me from admiring a perfect sorceress, Ciri~"

Donton flicked his hand back, and Ciri's mouth suddenly couldn't open.

At the same time, Triss frowned first, and then couldn't help blushing, and asked in disbelief.

"I am better than Yennefer...?"

"Well, at least in my eyes, you are much better than Yennefer.

Whether it's the living Yennefer or the dead Yennefer, Triss~"

Donton smiled and approached Triss, raised his hand to twist Triss's wine-red long hair.

Feeling Donton's movements, Triss's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up for a moment, and her feet instinctively stepped back half a step.

Seeing that Triss finally stopped trying to dodge, Donton raised his hand with satisfaction, gently pinched Triss's jaw, and even rubbed Triss's lips lightly with his thumbprint.

While feeling the trembling of Triss's lips, Donton leaned into Triss's ear and whispered.

"Although we are separated by countless worlds, I have long been looking forward to meeting you, Triss.

I don't know what kind of gift I should prepare for you, but if you like, maybe I can give you a few mortal monarchs to let them listen to your call?

Or do you prefer the most beautiful crown in the world?

Or the crystal of the sea and the heart of the mountain?"

Speaking of this, Donton reached out and a crystal necklace instantly came into his hand.

Looking at the necklace in Donton's hand, Triss swallowed heavily.

The necklace was so gorgeous that Triss seemed to see the vastness of the sea and the vastness of the sky in the middle of the blue gem.

She was a sorceress, and ordinary jewelry could not impress her, but she was sure that any queen she knew would never have such gorgeous jewelry!

At this moment, Donton was approaching her and jokingly tied the heavy jewelry around her neck.

Feeling the weight of the jewelry, Triss took a trembling breath and then said in a very low voice.

"But... this is just our first meeting."

"But I've been looking forward to you for too long, Triss, why should we waste time?"

After the words fell, Donton unceremoniously picked up Triss's waist. Triss wanted to refuse, but she found that she couldn't move at all.

It seemed that some force was clamping his movements.

Or...she didn't want to move?

No, she wanted to dodge, at least not so fast, but she really couldn't move!

Since there was no power to resist, then...maybe I can only try to enjoy it?

After all, who would have the ability to refuse a tough god?

In short, a moment later.

Looking at Donton who directly picked up Triss and walked into the tower, Ciri stared blankly with her eyes wide open.

"They...the two of them..."

"Well, it's indeed the style of the gods. The actions of those guys are always very direct~"

Vesemir responded and knocked Ciri's head by the way.

"And you, Ciri, how could you have a connection with gods, especially gods from another world!

Don't you know they are all dangerous, or do you really expect to get something by becoming a mistress of a god?"

At this point, Vesemir looked at Ciri, who had grown up, with emotion.

The little girl back then has grown up, but growing up is not necessarily a good thing.

Fortunately, Geralt died, otherwise if he and Yennefer were alive and saw this scene, they would not know how to worry.

As for Triss...

Vesemir shrugged his nose and said nothing more.

He knew the relationship between Geralt and Triss. Vesemir also knew clearly that Triss had cast a spell on Geralt without Yennefer's knowledge, hoping to steal Geralt's heart.

But as Geralt's predecessor, Vesemir felt that Yennefer was more suitable for Geralt.

Vesemir saw clearly that Triss was naive but vain.

If Geralt gets involved with her, he will never be able to get rid of the bad things in the court, because Triss will not give up the opportunity to be a magic consultant beside the kings of various countries.

Although Yennefer is cruel and dissolute, she is the only one who can accompany Geralt to retire to the countryside.

In short, with Triss, Geralt must change himself, have to appear in the courts of various countries, participate in various wine parties and dinners, and continue to be involved in various palace conspiracies.

And with Yennefer, Geralt probably doesn't need to change, because Yennefer will live with him in a corner of the countryside, one of them playing magic and the other addicted to playing cards. At least Vesemir thinks that Geralt will be happier.

But now...

Listening to the increasingly rapid breathing coming from the bedroom on the top floor of the tower, Vesemir grinned.

Who cares, anyway, Geralt's most caring child is dead.

Instead of continuing to listen to the sorceress's words, he might as well record the information about this new dragon.

Hmm!

Without considering the danger, this dragon is really handsome!

Looking at such a handsome dragon, Vesemir even felt that he had become younger.

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