The Game of Demon Hunter

Even though he didn't know what that gesture meant, Alves still felt his dignity being thrown to the ground and being trampled on over and over again.

Of the attendants brought out by himself, one died and two were injured. The city guards who had gathered again had the intention of dispersing again when they saw him coming.

And his enemy, riding the stolen mount, ran up the city wall along the steps.

The city walls of Godrim City are far less solid and spacious than Antony's Port City. It can be seen from the building materials that the rulers here are not satisfied with the current boundaries of the city and are ready to expand outward at any time.

But they still built a road enough for a cavalry to pass upwards, perhaps because of the lord's preference, or for the convenience of the knight lord to visit the city wall for guidance.

When Xu Yichen rode forward on his horse, the archers and guards on the steps dispersed one after another, giving way to this extraordinary man amid fearful eyes.

"I want to fight you!" Alves' roar came from behind Xu Yichen.

The knight who got off his horse angrily took off his helmet and threw it on the ground.

"I don't know what gave you the courage to attack a demon hunter. Due to the good relationship between Kaer Morhen and the noble council, I will give you a chance to inform the local lord." Without looking back, he continued to ride his horse and climb: "Give me a satisfactory explanation."

If it was said that Alves' complexion was as ugly as if he had eaten dog feces before, then his current complexion looked as if he just found out that his plate of dog feces was refilled before he finished eating it.

On the top of the city wall, Xu Yichen saw the caster who was hit by him before.

Bendynic leaned against the city wall with a pale face. His abdomen was pierced by the barbarian's attack bow. A mage with a superior background has never experienced such pain in his life.

The surrounding soldiers looked at the master mage who was lying on the ground cursing in bewilderment, no one dared to step forward to help, they couldn't bear the unexpected consequences.

Bandinick had no experience dealing with trauma, but he had money and healing potions.

The mage, recovering from the pain, took out a bottle of green healing potion from his robe, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I originally thought that being able to severely injure a spellcaster with one blow was the blessing of luck." The witcher's voice sounded from the city wall: "But now I realize that it's just because you are really an idiot. "

Forcibly using healing potions to heal the wound before the foreign matter in the wound has been cleaned is something only a rookie can do. As a result, if you want to clean the foreign matter in the wound, you must tear the healed wound again.

[Elegant Ripper] was directly inserted between Bendinik's legs by Xu Yichen, less than two centimeters away from an indescribable object.

Because he was wearing a robe, Xu Yichen didn't know what the consequences would be if he hit the sword, but he was willing to gamble his luck with this mage friend.

Fortunately, this mage friend escaped the result of becoming a eunuch. Unfortunately, the size of this mage friend fell below the lower limit of the humanoid creature expected by the witcher.

Bendynic swears that if it wasn't for how fast it all happened, he'd be pissing his pants.

"What's your name?" Xu Yichen took advantage of the fact that the mage's attention was completely attracted by [Elegant Ripper], and drew the Axii seal.

It just didn't work out.

Obviously, even if this mage friend can be called the disgrace of a mage, it cannot be charmed by Xu Yichen's three-legged cat's seal skills.

But it didn't matter, the witcher had plenty of other ways to get him to talk.

"My name is Bandinic!" The caster looked around, and found that the guards on the city wall had run away without knowing when.

"Mage?" Xu Yichen lightly flicked half of the spear stuck on the mage's body. This action made the mage break out in a cold sweat.

"Mage, I'm a mage!" Bendinik felt that he had hit the iron plate this time.

"Why did you order to attack me?" The witcher glanced down, and the knight stood downstairs, glaring at him with wide eyes, but did not take any further action.

Alves knew the meaning behind the identity of a witcher, and he had also heard about the recent scandals between the noble council and the organization of the witcher.

But he is not qualified to represent Lord Algernon to decide his attitude towards the other party, so he can only bite his teeth and swallow, wait!

The professionals who had been recruited by Godrim City gathered around him one after another, and those backbone forces who were both nobles and professionals also came after receiving the notice.

These people are the true essence of a city.

There is a middle-aged man wearing light armor, who is particularly eye-catching because he has a huge bow that is as tall as a man on his back.

Sir Ham, the strongest professional in Godrim City.

And Sir Ham was the only one who knew that there was a witcher around here before all this happened. Captain Otto had already sent his men to inform his lord.

"Which idiot gave the order to clash with the witcher?" Sir Ham looked at the mess all over the floor and the body of the servant who had been slashed with a sword, and asked Alves with the same ugly expression.

"Bendinick!" Lion Knight said a name through his teeth.

Even if Alves was really an idiot with muscles growing into his brain, after listening to the reports from the surrounding guards, he would understand that he was being used as a gun by that damn mage.

city ​​wall.

"Because there was a Sirisian who offended Mr. Algernon before, and now we are looking for this professional, you are also a Sirisian, I misunderstood..." Without waiting for Bandinic to continue, the demon hunter The hunter pulled out the spear.

The poor parallel mage experienced a more sour pain than before, and passed out with his eyes rolled cleanly.

But Xu Yichen, who is experienced in torture, stepped on his wound and crushed it back and forth. The severe pain woke up Bendynik from his coma again.

"Lie, answer my question again, why did you order to attack me?" The witcher paused the movement of his feet, giving the mage a chance to breathe.

"I said! I said!" Bandinic's fragile heart suddenly collapsed: "The Church of Woking! It's the Church of Woking, I saw your armor, and I know that you are the apprentice witcher that the Church of Woking secretly offered a reward for, so I want to take this opportunity to please the Church of Woking!"

Interestingly, it was actually the Church of Woking. The witcher smiled, picked up the mage from the ground, and threw him off the city wall.