Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

To be able to become a high-level sorceress, it goes without saying that Yevni's knowledge is profound.

When they first left the Dathrasl Forest, the traces of injuries on the tall tree spirit could be traced to the traces of the necromancer.

After arriving in the city of St. Feidiers, because it was related to the mission, I deliberately browsed and found a large amount of information about the necromancer.

At this time, I thought of what Geralt said, and quickly analyzed this possibility in my mind.

As soon as he opened his mouth at this moment, Gordon Geralt and others' hearts jumped.

"You mean, Bertas Village is probably finished?"

Geralt asked in a deep voice.

"right..."

Eveni nodded affirmatively.

Time passed slowly.

When the five of them approached Bertas Village, it was already afternoon.

The sky was gloomy, and icy snowflakes were rushing towards me, biting the bones.

Standing at the entrance of Bertas Village, the five of them looked at the village not far away and fell silent.

It was dusk, and the whole village was quiet and deserted.

No lights, no smoke, no barking dogs...

The streets were piled with snow, and there weren't even any footprints on the streets.

The whole village was dead silent.

If the houses on both sides of the street were not intact, some shops and houses would even have their doors open.

The five people would definitely think that they were looking at a long-abandoned village.

"call..."

The cold wind blew, making a sad whimpering sound.

Looking at the dead silent and strange village in front of him, Gordon said in a deep voice: "Looking at the situation, it seems that Yevni was right."

"There are no traces of fighting, and there is no blood on the walls. Where have all the villagers in this village gone?" Xina wondered.

She had seen villages that had been ravaged by the plague several times, and the situation in the village of Bertas seemed to be much better than that of the plague village.

"I'm afraid everyone is dead!"

Geralt spoke in a deep voice and slowly drew out the steel sword on his back.

"I'm just afraid of coming back from the dead..."

"Let's go and take a look first. A village visited by an undead wizard is not that simple."

Yevni narrowed her eyes slightly and scanned the dead village and said coldly.

The five of them had only heard of the deeds of the Necromancer, and no one had seen it, not even Yevni.

The last time an undead wizard occurred on the mainland was more than two hundred years ago.

No one knows what the real village where the necromancer was like.

The five people rode horses and walked slowly towards the village.

Gordon and Geralt are in the front, Evnilea is in the middle, and Sheena is in the back.

The moment the five people just stepped into Bertas Village.

The ground inside the dimly lit houses on both sides of the village entrance street began to crack.

Soon, a blue-black clawed hand suddenly stretched out from the ground.

At the same time, five people rode horses through the hard dirt street covered by thick snow.

A thin black hand with sharp claws also slowly emerged from the ground.

Not only that, as the five Gordons continued to walk towards the village.

It was as if I could hear a call.

More and more cracking sounds were heard from all over the village, and large, small, thick, slender, and tender black terrifying hands continued to stretch out from the ground.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and heavy snowflakes are flying all over the sky.

The five-person team continued to advance slowly towards Bertas Village.

Many of the doors of the houses on both sides of the street were open, and there were no blood stains, no signs of fighting, and no signs of escape.

In the plague villages that several people have visited before, there are traces of the villagers frantically running for their lives before they died.

This village of Bertas does not, which seems even weirder.

It seems that all the villagers may have died at the same time or disappeared in an orderly manner...

The cold wind whimpered as the five-person team walked in the deserted village, and the atmosphere became increasingly solemn.

"Wait, I feel something is wrong..."

At this time, Eveni suddenly spoke up.

"I feel it too..."

Leia spoke quickly.

"There seems to be some noise, did you hear it?"

Xina immediately said as well.

As soon as the three people made a sound, Geralt Gordon immediately reined in the reins, and the five people stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Gordon turned his head and asked in a deep voice.

Then I heard Yevni say again: "Here we come!"

As soon as they finished speaking, several people saw a "person" appearing in front of the door of a house facing the street behind them!

A figure covered in black and blue, with cloudy eyes, sunken eye sockets, and an extremely thin figure.

"What is that?"

Geralt immediately asked in a deep voice.

"The walking undead can also be called the living dead."

"This is a monster that is enslaved in its body after being killed by a necromancer."

"This kind of "living dead" usually likes to hide underground like ghouls, and will be awakened when they hear any noise."

"These living dead may look a little inconspicuous, but their strength is comparable to that of ordinary ghouls."

"The number is far more than that of ordinary ghouls. Once they appear, a whole village will appear. They are densely packed, dozens, hundreds, hundreds or thousands of them. It is extremely terrifying."

"Only necromancers can create this kind of living dead, and only necromancers can control them..."

"It seems that the necromancer really attacked this village."

Yevni spoke slowly.

As he spoke, the second living dead began to appear on the snowy street behind several people.

Then, the third, the fourth...

Men, women, old and young, pitch-black figures of the living dead kept appearing one after another, and the horses beneath them began to stir restlessly.

As soon as these living dead appeared, they immediately rushed towards the five people. They were very fast, probably about the same speed as normal human running speed!

"These monsters are very fast, which is different from what is recorded in the book..."

Eveni continued to speak.

"There are more and more people. I'm afraid the whole village has died."

"what to do?"

Xina took out the steel sword from her back and said immediately.

At this time, not only the living dead behind him appeared, but also the streets ahead, the houses on the left and right sides of the streets, and the undead walking corpses from all directions poured out.

As Eveni said, these undead zombies not only move fast, but also appear very quickly.

"It's a bit troublesome to be surrounded by these monsters, and the necromancer may appear at any time. We have to turn around and rush out first!"

Geralt knocked over the undead zombie that rushed up first with a sword, and said in a deep voice.

Although there are many undead walking corpses, they have nothing to fear based on their strength.

As he said, the mysterious necromancer who may appear at any time is the biggest trouble.

The five people have already alarmed the entire village, and there is no point in going in anymore.

"That's it!"

"Walk!"

Several people immediately turned their horses' heads.

Gordon was a little surprised when he looked at the living dead who had half of his body chopped off by Geralt's sword and seemed to be unconscious and could stand up again. He stepped forward and struck a blow.

The thin head rolled away with a roar, and this time the living dead was completely dead.

"It's time to go, Gordon!"

"Coming!"

When Gordon pulled the reins, Simba under him immediately neighed, raised his horse's hooves and kicked the living dead in front of him to the ground, and quickly followed him.