Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

It was dusk and the sky was getting gloomier.

The three demon hunters didn't chat much, just discussed briefly and continued walking towards the village in front of them.

"I know a guy who just came out of Bertas Village on a mission a few months ago..."

"Now it seems that there is no one here. We have really found the place."

"How much do you know about necromancers?"

The three demon hunters rode forward slowly, paying close attention to the surrounding movements and at the same time, they kept chatting.

"Evil, powerful, good at creating plagues, and can turn the humans he kills into monsters that obey orders... In short, he is a very difficult guy. Otherwise, how would the northern countries be able to get the sky-high commission of six thousand gold coins."

"Besides, ordinary monsters are not worthy of the three of us joining forces..."

"This is the truth. An existence like the Necromancer has not appeared in the world for a long time."

"Although I haven't seen it before, it has a scary reputation, so we have to be careful..."

"By the way, those few just now..."

"Wait, did you hear anything?"

The three demon hunters rode horses and kept walking towards the depths of Bertas Village. Suddenly, one of them reined in the reins and asked immediately.

"What sound?"

"Look there!"

The witcher who spoke pointed pointed at a house not far ahead.

The other two people looked in the direction of the demon hunter's finger, and suddenly saw a dark and skinny figure who could barely make out a human form appearing in front of the door of the house.

"Is it a monster?"

"I'll go take a look..."

"Wait a minute Fred, look..."

As he spoke, one after another, dark and skinny strange figures kept appearing in front of the empty houses on both sides of the street, in the middle of the snow-filled street, in the small garden...

"No, we should go!"

"Fred, Shiloh, I think we should leave, right away!"

Looking at the large number of pitch-black humanoid monsters that began to charge from all directions, the tall demon hunter said decisively and solemnly.

"Damn it, now I understand why those people we just saw from a distance left the village. They must have discovered these monsters!"

"Let's go, turn around and rush out!"

"Walk..."

The three demon hunters reacted quickly and realized they were surrounded by a large number of monsters, so they decisively decided to retreat the way they came.

"Da da da..."

The sound of horse hooves was rapid, and the three demon hunters turned their horses and charged forward decisively, brandishing their swords.

The undead zombies coming in front were split open one after another, and the three horses quickly rushed towards the entrance of the village.

Just as the three horses were running towards the entrance of the village, attracting the attention of all the undead.

In the village, in a room by the window on the second floor of a house.

Several heads were retracting from the window.

"The undead zombies are very fast, but those three react faster!"

"The demon hunter who dares to take on the mission of this undead wizard must be of the same strength. This is just a small scene."

"Let's go. I haven't seen the necromancer appear twice. He is probably not in this village."

"We will search this village today and go to the next village tomorrow."

"There will be more and more competitors, we must hurry up..."

These people were naturally Geralt and his five men who had gone to find a place to tie their horses.

I sneaked into this house and paid attention to the three demon hunters, not only to watch the excitement, but also to see if the legendary necromancer would appear.

Now it seems that the other party is probably not in this village at all.

But to be cautious, you must go through the process again.

"Let's go..."

Gordon Geralt stood up and opened the door, Evnilea followed immediately, and Sheena stopped behind.

After leaving the house, the five people walked quickly through the snow towards the depths of the village.

There is snow to support your feet, so the movement of a single person is much less.

Even if they encounter the undead walking corpses that are discovered, a few people will deal with them quickly and ruthlessly without making any more noise.

The five of them did not take the main road this time, but walked through the small alleys between houses, quietly and quickly.

"rustle..."

Several people walked quickly on the snow and turned into another alley.

Suddenly, Geralt, who was leading the way, stopped.

Several people looked up and saw two undead zombies that were only halfway burrowed into the ground. At this time, they heard the footsteps of several people and immediately sprang out.

"One for each person!"

Gordon pulled out the dagger from his waist, stepped forward quickly, and spoke softly.

"good..."

Geralt nodded and drew his dagger.

The two of them faced the charging undead zombies.

Geralt strode forward, ducked sideways to avoid the approaching undead zombies, and stretched out his feet.

"Plop..."

The undead zombie immediately fell to the ground in the snow. Geralt stepped forward quickly, holding down the neck of the undead zombie with one hand, and immediately cut the head of the undead zombie with a dagger in his other hand.

"Kaka..."

After twisting and cutting, the head of the undead zombie was quickly cut off by Geralt.

On Gordon's side, we met the undead female corpse charging fiercely.

The moment the undead female corpse pounced on it, Gordon suddenly raised his foot and kicked it forward.

"Bang..."

The undead female corpse was kicked backwards several meters away and hit the snow.

With one full kick, Gordon can easily knock over a thick door, break a tree as thick as a bowl, and even kill a cow.

But when he kicked the undead female corpse, the other party seemed to be fine. After struggling for a while, she quickly stood up again.

He rushed towards Gordon again.

Gordon stepped forward and kicked the undead female corpse again.

The undead female corpse was kicked to the ground again, struggling to get up again.

Gordon didn't give the opponent a chance this time. He rushed forward and kicked the female corpse over again, stepped on the opponent's black and thin head, and slashed the head with the dagger.

"Kaka..."

The collision between the sword edge and the bones made a harsh and obscure sound.

Gordon was upset after hearing this, and suddenly put away the half-cut dagger, raised his foot and kicked the undead female corpse over again.

One foot suddenly stared at the thin head of the female corpse.

"Bang..."

With a muffled sound, the undead female corpse's head immediately exploded like a ripe watermelon.

The stinky brain juice in several colors, including black, red, and yellow, immediately burst and spattered, and the snow seemed to be splashed with distinctly colored stinky paint.

"call..."

"I feel comfortable..."

Gordon just sighed in his heart.

Xina's angry curse also sounded: "Damn Gordon, can't you do something good!"

Gordon turned his head and saw that not far behind him, Xina was reaching out to wipe away the disgusting yellow liquid that had been splashed on her face with an angry look.

"Hey, you don't understand the joy of killing."

"Besides, you are too close..."

Gordon grinned and apologized.

Xina could only forgive, Gordon did not mean it, he did it on purpose.

The five people continued to move forward.

There was a lot of commotion just now, and a few people left quickly not long after.

Several undead walking corpses appeared here.

...

When Gordon and his group of five left Bertas Village.

It had already turned completely dark.

In the darkness, the five of them walked towards Kurama's woods and kept chatting.

"There is no Bertas Village. There are three villages around it. Which one should we go to tomorrow?"

"Which village is closest?"

“The closest village is Kus, which can be reached in half a day on horseback!”

"Then go to Kusi Village!"