Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

"That's..."

"Could that guy be a necromancer?"

Gordon and Geralt hid behind a fence where horses were tied up next to a house, staring closely at the slightly stooped figure in black robes with fiery eyes.

The two of them could clearly see that that person was probably the red-haired Anders mentioned by the gangster. He was very respectful to the rickety black-robed figure.

At this time, as if aware of the two men's peeping glances, the figure in black robe turned his head and looked this way.

Gordon and Geralt immediately averted their eyes, turned around and leaned against the horse fence without moving.

"Perception is very strong!"

Gordon and Geralt looked at each other and both knew what the other meant.

The figure in black robe looked into the distance, his deep gaze sweeping across the street, houses, windows, and stables across the street.

In the wind and snow, there seemed to be no movement except the whining wind from time to time.

"Owner..."

Seeing that his master was acting strangely, Anders spoke respectfully.

The words were not spoken yet.

"fine..."

A hoarse, low, cold voice sounded, and the figure in black robe said calmly.

"How many days have my children been asleep?"

"Report to the master, today is the seventh day."

When the master asked, Anders immediately answered respectfully.

"These past few days, I always feel like something is peeping..."

"Seven days, forget it, seven days is barely enough..."

The black-robed figure whispered softly to himself.

Anders stood respectfully aside, not daring to talk to his master without asking.

The black robe murmured and strode forward, and Anders quickly followed.

Across the street, a horse stall was covered with snow next to a house.

Gordon and Geralt hid for a while, then opened the gap in the horse stall again and looked to the other side.

I happened to see the stooped figure in black robe and the red-haired Anders walking into an alley.

"Let's go, let's follow..."

Geralt immediately spoke up, and the two of them immediately stood up and walked out of the stable and walked quickly towards the opposite street.

After crossing the street, Geralt didn't dare to just follow him.

"Go this way, there is still a road..."

Geralt always had a good memory and quickly led Gordon into another alleyway.

Not long after, in their sight, the red-haired Anders dressed as a mercenary appeared in the distance, as well as the slightly stooped figure in black robes.

It was already afternoon, and the sky was overcast and dark.

Heavy snow fell from the sky, and the two of them deliberately suppressed the sound of their footsteps.

Gordon and Geralt were cautiously hanging far behind Anders and the black-robed man who was highly suspected of being a necromancer in front of them, but they were not noticed by the other party.

After following for a short time, the two of them saw the black-robed figure and the red-haired Anders walking into a tall steeple-shaped building that resembled a church.

The rickety man in black robe went in first, and Anders, who was walking behind him, suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Gordon and Geralt were startled, and they immediately clung to the wall of the alley, not daring to move.

Fortunately, the two of them had been following him from a distance, and the sky was gloomy and dark, with heavy snowfall. The red-haired Anders looked left and right and found nothing before turning around and walking into the house.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, but they couldn't relax yet and waited for more than half an hour.

"It should be here, it's getting dark, we should go..."

Gordon glanced at the sky and spoke softly.

"Well, let's go..."

Geralt looked around and nodded.

Te took Gordon into another alleyway and quickly disappeared into the dim wind and snow.

Gordon and Geralt disappeared not long ago.

Suddenly, three tall figures covered with snow walked out from far behind the two Gordons in the alleyway.

"Those two guys finally left."

"Do you think they are the two ninjas we saw in Bertas Village before?"

"Not necessarily. There are too many colleagues who are staring at the big task of the Necromancer. They are all powerful guys. Who can be sure that he is the first to find this place?"

"But without them leading the way, we might not be able to find this place today."

"We have to thank them, hehe..."

Naturally, the three demon hunters were the three who had just arrived in Kus Village from Bertas Village.

Having learned the lesson of being surrounded by the undead and being chased by the undead in Bertas Village, the three of them will naturally not make any mistakes this time.

Not long ago, when the three of them discovered that the whereabouts of Gordon and Geralt were suspicious, they immediately followed them quietly. Only after following them did they discover such a good thing, and it really took no effort.

I was originally worried that I might conflict with the other party, but now it's okay and the other party just retreated.

"The guy with the short red hair is probably Anders, whom the gangsters in Willens Town talked about, and the guy in the black robe is probably the legendary necromancer."

"What do you think? Should we do it directly or wait until dark?"

"Let's do it now. Who knows how many competitors have entered this village now, which are worth six thousand gold coins, plus the big task of spreading the reputation throughout the world. The nights are long and the dreams are many, we can't wait."

"Kyle is right, start now. There are too many people watching for such a big task. If those two people come back just now, it will be troublesome."

"Hey, I think so too. Although it's a bit hasty, it's better than leading the way for others..."

"But don't be careless. Although I don't know why the undead zombies didn't show up, the reputation of the necromancer is there..."

"Don't worry, I will do my best even to deal with the water ghost, let alone the undead wizard..."

"Then let's go, let's see what kind of strength the legendary necromancer has!"

"Walk..."

The three demon hunters drew their swords and walked forward.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Gordon and Geralt crossed the street and walked quickly towards the previously agreed upon house location.

Naturally, the two of them didn't realize that while they were following Anders and the man in black robe, they were actually being followed by someone else.

However, no matter how big the village of Kusi is, it is still just a village. It is not surprising that so many powerful demon hunters suddenly sneaked in and were discovered.

Gordon and Geralt are very fast.

Crossing the street and skillfully turning into an alley, the two of them were only one lane away from the house they agreed to reach.

Suddenly, a strange figure appeared in front of him.

He has gray-black skin, a very thin body, his eyes are cloudy and dull, and the five fingers on his hands have obviously mutated and turned into pitch-black sharp claws.

"The walking undead..."

"The living dead..."

Their expressions changed, and they both immediately recognized the strange figure blocking the road in front of them.

The appearance of undead zombies significantly increased the difficulty of the mission.

But there was no time to think too much at this time, because the undead zombies had already pounced on him.

With the strength of the two of them, this undead walking corpse was quickly eliminated in just a few seconds.

However, the movement was a bit loud, and the two of them clearly heard other sounds coming from around them, which were footsteps.

Not daring to delay, the two of them quickly walked through the alley and soon got into the house they had agreed on.

Sure enough, Evni Xinalea and the other three were already waiting.