Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"Catch him, he must know!"

The boy yelled, and Gordon immediately looked up and saw a head retracting from the small window above the house.

Gordon's expression changed and he immediately shouted: "Xina!"

Xina, who was standing at the door at this time, rushed out immediately when she heard the sound.

Xina rushed out, and the other party would definitely not be able to escape.

Gordon looked at Geralt: "This room looks like it was naturally corroded. That person should have been here."

"It should be..."

Geralt reached out and touched the densely corroded holes on the bench next to him and nodded.

At this moment, the sound of messy footsteps came from outside.

"Get in!"

Xina shouted and pushed a young and thin man in.

Gordon turned around and saw that it was the one who just stuck his head out.

"Karu, if you dare to bring outsiders to cause trouble for our boss, you are finished and the Brotherhood will not be able to protect you!"

As soon as the thin man came in, he stared at the boy fiercely and said harsh words.

Gordon stepped forward and kicked the emaciated man. The man was immediately kicked to the ground.

"Shut up and tell you, your so-called Anders is already dead!"

"Tell me everything about Anders!"

"Also, where did the mysterious man brought by Anders go?"

Gordon said coldly.

"Hmph, do you think I would tell you outsiders?"

"This is a slum. Someone will come looking for you soon..."

The young man wiped the blood from his mouth and said sternly, he seemed to have some backbone.

Gordon smiled, finally finding the trace of the necromancer. At this time, he would kill anyone who dared to stop him!

Not to mention a slum-fighting gangster.

Anyway, any one of these gangsters is definitely not a good person, and Gordon has no pressure to kill them.

He remembered that when he followed Geralt in the southern town of Forovdo, his first murder was a gangster who was robbing a slum in the middle of the night.

Gordon sneered and casually pulled out the dagger from his waist, looked at the indifferent boy and said, "Are you sure you won't go out?"

"Ah, I'll be out right away!"

The boy seemed to realize what Gordon was going to do and immediately walked towards the door.

Just when he reached the door, the boy turned around and said with a somewhat uneasy expression: "You three sirs, I have led you to find this place. Should the remaining silver coins be..."

"Wow..."

After the boy finished speaking, Geralt threw out a few silver coins.

"Thank you thank you!"

The boy grabbed the silver coins and immediately bowed and walked out with a happy face.

Only Gordon, Geralt, the thin man and Sheena at the door were left in the house.

"Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"

Gordon walked towards the thin man with a dagger in his hand, and Geralt pulled a bench aside and sat up.

"Boss Anders will definitely avenge me...ah..."

Before the thin man could finish his words, he immediately let out a shrill scream.

Gordon stretched out his hand and pinned the gangster to the table. A sword suddenly pierced the thin gangster's hand and nailed it directly to the table.

"ah..."

The emaciated gangster screamed, and the severe pain made the gangster's face turn pale instantly. Beads of sweat quickly formed from his forehead and rolled down.

The next second, another sharp dagger appeared in his hand.

"Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"

Gordon grinned and sneered, stretched out his hand and pressed the other hand of the thin gangster, and raised the dagger.

"Say, say, I'll say!"

"Bertas, Bertas Village, Boss Anders said before that he was going to Bertas Village!"

"I don't know about that mysterious man. Boss Anders is very afraid of him, and we are even more afraid..."

"That's all I know..."

The skinny gangster looked pale and sweaty as he watched Gordon scream in fear.

Sure enough, the gangster's loyalty is a joke.

Gordon looked at Geralt.

"Bertas Village...I know where it is!"

Geralt stood up slowly, murmuring this reputation in his mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Are you sure you remember correctly?"

Gordon turned his head, put the dagger on the young gangster's face, and said coldly.

"No, absolutely not, I dare to swear to the goddess!"

The gangster said hurriedly.

No one in this world dares to swear and lie by the name of the goddess.

"Well, you can survive."

Gordon nodded, casually pulled out the dagger that pierced the gangster's hand, and turned to leave.

The gangster looked overjoyed, and when he saw Gordon turning around, a trace of vicious hatred immediately flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Gordon suddenly turned around and flashed the dagger in his hand.

"Bang..."

The emaciated gangster's happy-looking head immediately fell to the ground.

Warm blood surged out from the neck of the headless corpse like a spring, quickly staining the ground red.

"Bang!"

The house was slammed shut, so frightened that the heads of the slum dwellers in the surrounding canned houses, coffin houses, etc. who had put their heads out to listen to the noise, immediately shrank back.

The three Gordons put on their wide hoods again and strode towards the way they came.

The young gangster must die, not only because the other party knew where Anders was going, but also because the other party's eyes made Gordon unhappy.

If you have a grudge, report it on the spot. Gordon has always practiced it.

The sky was gloomy and the snowflakes in the sky were getting bigger and bigger.

The three Gordons came out of the slums without any trouble.

If the young gangster had just been let go, the three of them would definitely not have been able to get out so easily.

The first time they came to the slums to investigate, they got such unexpected and surprising results that the three of them no longer planned to continue the investigation.

After walking out of the North District, just as Gordon and the other three were about to stop the carriage, a carriage happened to stop not far from them.

Immediately afterwards, two figures shrouded in long black robes stepped out of the carriage.

The driver obviously saw the three people waiting for the bus and drove towards this direction immediately.

The three of them got into the car and told the coachman their destination, and the carriage started.

Gordon opened the curtains and saw the two figures in black robes walking towards the slums.

"how?"

At this time, Geralt also sat over.

"Look..."

"Fortunately, we took the first step."

"Yeah, if we can think of coming to the slums, other people must be able to think of it too."

"We have to hurry up!"

"Well, we'll leave when Yevne Leia and the others come back!"

An hour later.

The carriage stopped in front of the Midnight Tavern.

It was noon at this time, and the three Gordons pushed open the door of the tavern, ordered food at the bar, and then went up to the second floor.

Finding that Evenelea and the others had not returned yet, the three of them sat at a wine table by the window.

"Come..."

Gordon picked up the beer in front of him and the three of them drank.

Putting down his wine glass, Gordon asked: "Where is Bertas Village? Is it far from here?"

"call..."

"It's a bit far. It's about four or five days' journey from Willens Town."

"I've been there once..."

Geralt breathed a long sigh of relief and began to speak.

At this time, outside the Midnight Time Tavern.

Two tall figures in black robes jumped off their horses, handed the reins to the attendants, and opened the door of the tavern.