The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"Sir, a carriage is blocked on the bridge."

"Leave it alone, push it off the bridge!"

The soldier who was ordered immediately stepped forward and walked to the left side of the carriage, ready to push the carriage down from the guardrail.

Whoosh--

Accompanied by a piercing sound, a ignited arrow shot from the city gate.

The arrow hit the oil drum placed on the carriage, and the oil drum suddenly burst into dazzling fire, tearing the carriage apart, and tossing the fragments into the sky along with the nearby soldiers.

On the streets of Osenfurt, the chaotic crowd had already hid at home, leaving only the people who had lost their houses and property, kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly. The wounded were curled up on the side of the road. Some people took the opportunity to ran out and broke into other people's homes to take advantage of the robbery. The bodies of the killed people fell on the side of the road, and the pool of blood reflected the burning building.

All the sane people realized that something was wrong. They hid in the house, closed the door, blocked the door with furniture, and looked at the chaotic and **** street through the window in horror. Roche carried the sword and strode towards the river. There were more than a dozen members of the blue iron guard wearing black clothes. They did not pretend, nor did they hide. When the flame ignited, there was no way out for a long time.

Suddenly, a man came to a fork in the road and blocked their way.

The people in black drew their swords one after another, Roche raised his hand and motioned for them to put down their weapons.

"Devil hunter, you succeeded." Roche said eagerly: "I saw their frigate fleeing. You did a good job. Now we only need to face half of the guards. Ladooved is following our plan. To move, we must hurry up and stop him before he reaches the west gate!"

"What's going on, Roche?" Zelin pointed to the burning city, and there were explosions that sounded from time to time: "I never remember the part of the plan to blow up the Osenfurt city!"

"We prepared oil drums in the city in advance. The flames can't stop everyone. If it's not a bit fierce, Radovide will not only leave his ship, but also hide in the cabin!" Roche waved his hand, behind him The man in black immediately ran past the demon hunter and ran towards the western gate: "Let him think that we have a way to destroy his ship, so he will step on his boots on the ground. Only then will we have the opportunity to do it. You have to and Shall we go together, Demon Hunter? Time is waiting for no one, and Ladovide will flee to a safe barracks in a little while."

"How many plans do you have that you haven't discussed with me?"

"There is only one remaining plan, and that is to take the life of Ladovide." Roche said.

"Moreover, how many citizens don't know how many citizens will be buried for him?"

"I told you, Demon Hunter." Roche walked to Zelin: "I am willing to do anything for Tamoria. Killing Ladovide is the best choice for Tamoria. This is I have to do it."

Zelin and Roche looked at each other for a few seconds. The Demon Hunter took a deep breath and waved his hands angrily: "Then do what you should do! But before you kill him, I have to ask. An answer, no one can stop me until I get the answer."

The river beach was stained red by the blood flowing from the corpse, and the undulating river water slapped the shore and swept the corpse.

An arrow hit the target, and the red archer fell to the ground. The arrow shot deep into his ribs, killing him in an instant.

The blue-clad iron guard and the Ridanian soldiers fought on the beach, and when Zelin arrived, the battle was almost over. There were seven corpses of blue-clad iron guards on the ground, but the number of corpses of the Redanian guards was more, almost four times theirs. On the long bridge, Zelin noticed that Wei Si was squatting on the side of the bridge, two blue iron guards protecting her. On the **** leading to the gate were six people killed by crossbow arrows.

"Protect the King!" A brown-haired guard stood in front of Ladovide, holding a two-handed sword, and the body of a blue iron guard was lying down in front of him. Radovide kept retreating and was forced to the pier under the long bridge. Behind is the turbulent water of the Ponta River. Many water ghosts in the river are rolling back and forth, as if waiting for the opportunity to rush to the shore to feast on: "There is a wooden boat here. You two, protect your majesty and retreat!"

There is a fishing boat covered with dirt and dust beside the bridge pier, with fishing nets on it, as if it was abandoned by a fisherman.

"Offensive, kill him!"

The captain of the guard holding a sword, and two other soldiers rushed towards the blue iron guard. The sound of metal interlaced one after another, and soon, these three guards also died in the hands of the assassin.

Radovide has jumped into the boat, ready to row to the opposite shore. Viss pulled the trigger, and Ladovede painfully covered her thigh, and fell heavily back on the boat, causing the boat to sway.

"Hurry up and catch him!"

"Wait, Roche, you stay here!" Zelin noticed the rolling water surface: "Let your people retreat to the high ground!"

"What?"

"Listen to me, if you and your subordinates don't want to be eaten by monsters."

As if to verify the words of the demon hunter, one after another water ghost climbed onto the beach and rushed towards the killed corpse. Crowds of figures stood up from the water, their **** and terrifying eyes stared at everyone on the beach, whether it was a living person standing or a corpse lying down, as if hungry people finally saw a big meal.

"God **** it, what's going on, Demon Hunter?!" Roche held the sword and watched dozens of water ghosts crawling out of the water. Some water ghosts had begun to drag their bodies into the water, or directly Chewing on the beach.

"The corpse attracts monsters." Zelin looked at the boat on the water: "I'll go to Ladovide. You wait for me in a dry place."

The blue iron guards carried the bodies of their companions and ran towards the slope. Roche made a gesture to Wei Si above, motioning her to retreat immediately. A marching torch appeared on the other side of the river in the distance.

The canoe that Radovide was in was also grabbed by the arms outstretched underwater. Radovide screamed in horror, kicking and grabbing the fingers of the ship's gunwale. But more water ghosts grabbed the canoe, as if trying to pull it into the water.

"Damn it, come and save me! I ordered in the name of the king to get rid of these **** monsters quickly!"

Chapter 2594: A peaceful death

Zelin dragged Ladovide by the collar and dragged him onto the beach.

"Damn...cough cough!"

Radovide was thrown onto the cobblestone path, bumping a red and swollen forehead.

"You better hurry up, Demon Hunter." Roche crossed his arms across his chest: "In a few minutes, there will be Redania troops standing here."

"But that's why I stay here." Zelin walked up to Ladovide: "Otherwise I won't be involved in this matter."

Radovide coughed heavily and vomited out the mud and blood in his mouth.

"I knew, Demon Hunter, you are my worst enemy!" Ladovide stood up slowly and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Tell me, how much money did those **** nobles give me? They again How much benefit did it give you?"

"I never take the initiative to deal with any human beings, Ladovide, but you let me have no choice." Zelin looked straight into Ladowide's eyes: "Tell me, how many renegade warlocks you hired, they are hiding in Where? What are you asking them to study?"

Ladovide narrowed his eyes slightly: "I see, that **** group of witches hired you? Hire a warlock? The only thing I can give a warlock is a **** rope!"

Zelin frowned: "Don't pretend, you hired the Renegade, and you also mobilized funds from Novigrad's bank. I discovered this a long time ago, and you sent someone to solicit the apostasy in Novigrad. Warlock, also scammed a large sum of money from the Vivaldi Bank. Where is the lab of those renegade warlocks? What did you let them study?"

Radovide paused, he seemed to think of something, and laughed: "I can only be sure of one thing, Demon Hunter, you are an idiot!"

There were chaotic shouts from the bridge, and the whistling Wei Si whistled at them, indicating that reinforcements had appeared.

"Can't drag on any longer, Demon Hunter, it's time to end this matter!" Roche drew his dagger and walked towards Ladovide: "Go to hell, Ladowide!"

With that, he stabbed Radovide's heart with a single knife.

Ladovide enlarged his eyes, and stepped back a few steps, covering his chest with both hands. He bent down in pain, coughed a few times, and the blood instantly covered his lips.

"I, Ladovide... will die in the hands of untouchables..."

He fell to his knees, and for a moment, he seemed to stand up forward, but eventually he fell on the beach and swallowed his last breath.

Roche lowered his head, looked at the dead king, and wiped the blood from his dagger with a handkerchief.

"We are going to retreat to Novigrad, will you go with us?"

"...No." Zelin shook his head. He looked at Ladovide's body. The shouts of the guards came from nearby, mixed with the burning cracks: "I will meet you tomorrow. ."

"If you can't find us in Mrs. Irona's theater, go to Willen's Crossroads Inn." Roche retracted the dagger into the sheath: "But remember, we may not stay in Willen for too long. "

Roche blew a whistle, and the Blue Iron Guard immediately retreated according to the original plan. Zelin put on his hood, the illusion talisman still working. Hearing the footsteps of the patrol team, Zelin chose another way to bypass them and head towards Osenfurt City.

The flames were still burning, and the market area was completely turned into ruins. The wooden buildings turned into coke in the flames caused by the explosion of oil drums. The flames were unstoppable and engulfed all nearby buildings. Homeless people gathered on the streets with their hands. Holding only the property that can be rescued. Many people prayed to the gods, or wept bitterly, not knowing whether they were crying for their lost houses or property or for their loved ones who were missing in the fire. The collapsed houses blocked most of the streets. The still smoldering wooden beam exudes pungent smoke.