The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"You're late." Philippa Erhardt gritted his teeth to Dixcher. "You're late, **** it, people know that you are dissatisfied and despised by some of the terms of this peace agreement, but neither do you I need to show off on this day..."

"I have my reasons," Dixcher whispered. He stayed on the high platform, but most people's attention was still on the army participating in the victory parade. "I have to talk to you, Phil, the most It's good to talk about it alone..."

"Don't call me Phil." Philippa tucked her braid behind her ear. "Talk in private?"

"That's the best." Dixcher said with a smile. "Of course I am not opposed to seeing more eyes, such as the beautiful eyes of the ladies of Monte Carlo."

"Lower your voice." The witch murmured. They came to a quiet place. It was not easy to find such a place in the city where the celebration was held. Philipba looked around, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping, she leaned slightly towards Dix.

"What do you want to say?"

"In October last year, King Wizmir was assassinated."

"Yes."

"The assassin is dead. The assassin is a lunatic, but I can be sure that the assassin is not alone."

"What?"

"Quiet, Phil."

"Don't call me Phil, do you have evidence? Where did you get the clue?"

"If I told you, Phil, you would be absolutely surprised." Dixcher looked at Philippa. "When can I meet the ladies of Montecarvo?"

"Quickly." Philippa Erhardt's eyes were like black bottomless holes. "Quickly, Dixcher."

"I will wait for your good news at my home."

The spy chief quickly left Novigrad without staying for one second. He quickly returned to his office in Tritog, where his deputy Ollie Ruben was waiting.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you, Ollie."

Ruben looked at his boss in surprise.

"Look, my loyal friend." The spy chief coughed. "I'm old and stupid, so I made a mistake and said too much to one person. I should go now. Attention, you heard that. Right?"

Ollie Ruben opened his eyes wide in surprise, shook his head, and Dixcher was silent for a while.

"Those assassins, they must have been to my house. I can hear them, in the hallway. I should go now, goodbye, my old friend."

The masked assassins quickly broke into this office, and they searched for Dixcher's trail, but found nothing. Dixcher disappeared, and a man named Sigi Ruben rode away from Tritog. On the way, he met two other people who had escaped for their lives. Boris, who had escaped from Stiga Castle not long ago, and Colonel Isengrin, the Iron Wolf who had just escaped from the gallows, formed a strange combination and fled in the direction of Zerikhan. This land.

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ps: Dixcher's alias in the three generations has its origins. Sigi is the abbreviation of his name Sigismund, and Ruben is his best deputy, the last name of the novel character Ollie Rubin

Chapter 1024: History and Livia

"You are finally here, faster than I expected."

"If there is nothing on the road, it will naturally go faster."

In the palace of the Valley of Flowers, Zelin and Gnaiya met Francesca. The elf had just finished dealing with the things at hand, and she could see that she was in a good mood. Considering the traces of the battle seen across the border of Dole Bretanna, she obviously taught the enemy who was about to invade the Valley of Flowers.

For Hundred Flowers Valley, Gnaiya may be more familiar than Zelin. Demon hunters have been here a few times, but the Dragonborn lived in Baihua Valley for a period of time. At that time, it was to teach the elves here how to plant seeds from the sky. On the way, Zelin saw several lakes and streams. In the farmland by the side, these elves have learned well, at least they don’t have to worry about the food reserves this winter.

The dragonborn ran to see those war trolls, and now there were only two people, Zelin and Francesca.

They were silent for a while, and the elf asked again, "You must have something to ask me, right?"

"About the Swift Tower and Ain El Elves." Zelin leaned forward slightly. "If this is not so convenient for you, I won't ask more. Because Xili told me something. , And the blood of the elder, I care very much."

"This is just a piece of history that is meaningless to many people in this world." The elves sighed. Enter this world. Before that, we Ain Sidi Elves and Ain El Elves lived together in the same world, and we were collectively called Ain Wooddode. We used to rely on magic to improve our civilization To a new level, we study the planets, observe the universe, and we are even studying how to use magical ships to reach the moon and other planets."

"The moon?"

"In fact, it's just another planet." Francesca waved her hand, as if she didn't want to explain more in this regard. "And our results, you have seen, the white ship and the black ship, this should have been our departure. Mother planet, the forerunner to explore other planets. Until our sage discovered that a disaster called Hoarfrost is approaching our planet, the ocean freezes, the temperature drops sharply, vegetation disappears, animals become extinct, and many people are frozen to death at home , One city after another was destroyed by Hoarfrost, so we had to temporarily change the plan and speed up the construction of the black and white ships, so that they only retained the ability to travel through the world and land on other planets."

"So you became refugees?"

"Yes, what can we do before that kind of disaster? The two fleets of white and black ships led us to escape from the home planet, and the whole planet was frozen into a huge block of ice before our eyes. There are many stars, but there are too few suitable for living. When we were floating, the views between the black ship and the elves on the white ship changed a lot. The elves of the Black Ship Fleet believed that we should unscrupulously find a place to settle in. The world, through the enslavement of indigenous creatures to ensure their own strength, the white boat elves believe that peaceful coexistence is the appropriate path, so Ain Woodd is divided, the elves on the black boat call themselves Ain El, and we The elves on the White Ship call themselves Ain Sidi."

"What happened later, I think it should be the story recorded in the legend, right?"

"Yes, the white ship landed on this planet, we found a place suitable for survival, and the black ship landed in another place suitable for them to live in. I heard that my cousins ​​killed the local world. Humans and the Alder tribe. After we settled on these two planets, we used directional navigation technology to build a portal. Among them, the Swift Tower is the door that connects this world to the world of Ain El."

Zelin sighed, "I know why you prevented me from entering the Swift Tower."

"Later our technology was lost a lot during the turmoil. We kept this knowledge, but we didn't know how to use it. Now we are no different from other races in this world, so I said that this knowledge and history The world doesn't make much sense."

The palace was very empty and there were no guards even. After all, Francesca was not an ordinary monarch, and if an assassin could defeat her, it wouldn't be helpful even if there were guards. Not to mention that Ida Emin, the sage of the Blue Mountains, often stays here.

"Let's stop talking about these things, it's all over." The elf waved his hand. "What are your plans next?"

"I plan to look around and see what surprises the portal can bring us." Zelin leaned on the back of the wooden chair, tapping his finger on the armrest. "Next, I am afraid I will have nothing to do here in a short time I'm in a hurry to deal with it. Just counting the time, the portal is about to open. I went to the other side of the portal to have a look. Maybe I can find something valuable."

Francesca looked at the demon hunter with a smile in his eyes. She looked at the dragonborn who was looking at the statue, and then closed her gaze back.

"Just like this?"

"What do you think it is?" Zelin raised his eyebrows.

"Who knows." The elf chuckled lightly. "Well, remember to bring your telescope and keep in touch with me at any time. I may not be able to leave for the time being. There are a lot of troubles after the war. Also, you and Genai Can Ya do me a favor. It's easy to deal with and it won't take long."

"What's the matter?"

"I got news that in Livia, someone might be preparing to instigate a riot against non-human races." The elf narrowed his eyes slightly. Elf resident of Livia, but I cannot publicly send soldiers into Livia. This would violate the terms of the agreement signed between me and the Queen of Livia."

"No matter who plans to incite riots, they will be caught off guard." Zelin quickly understood what Francesca meant. "By the way, a friend of mine is still in Livia. I should warn him. ."

"Of course, your friend Geralt, right? Speaking of him, I have one thing about Xilia." The elf hesitated before saying to Zelin, "You know, she's just Xiri now. It’s no longer Silia Fiona, the person who holds the status of Princess Sintra is in Nilfgard’s imperial capital as the new queen."

Zelin nodded, "Yes, I know, then what?"

"Philippa has a plan. She hopes that Xili can be a sorceress, and under her arrangement, she will become the lover of Prince Tan Lid of the Corvill Kingdom. The Sorceress Assembly will ensure that Xili will receive the same status as the princess. , And become the queen of Kerviel. In this way, after Redania and Dole Breitana, a new kingdom governed by warlocks will appear in the northern kingdoms."

Hearing this, the demon hunter couldn't help but sighed slightly.

"Philippa's plan will never succeed."

"I think so too." The elf nodded. "Hiri should be in Livia now. The girl said that before heading to Corville, she was going to meet her closest person. The assembly voted on her request. Voting, I voted for it. I don’t think the Sorceress Assembly should follow Philippa’s plan. She is too aggressive. After all, she is just a human, and her time thinking is still a human model. You go to Livia When... you know what I mean."

Now in the northern kingdoms, apart from the newly established Dole Bretanna managed by Francesca, the power of Ridania is also in the hands of the sorcerer Philippa. Ba's plan came, and they would put another country under the control of the warlock in a few years.

"Of course." Zelin interlaced his hands. "Are you sure it's Livia?"

"My intelligence should not be wrong."