The Void Pathfinder from the Demon Hunter World

Chapter 49: Get out of here, stranger

Marvin slowly walked back to his seat and said to King Bran: "Thank you for your hospitality, I have something else to do..."

King Bran felt happy, and he was more pleased with Marvin. He smiled and asked, "Oh? What's the matter? I have to help you, friend."

"Hmm..." Marvin thought for a moment and said, "I want to investigate the Melusin Cult, which is related to an ancient curse."

"No problem." King Bran agreed happily, "They are on Spikerug Island. The people on that island... are not easy to deal with."

King Bran pondered for a moment and threw a small wooden sign over, "Take my coat of arms, any family in the archipelago will help you. Well... if it's about an ancient curse, you can ask Melusin Priests."

He continued to ask: "Is there anything else?"

Marvin caught the wooden sign and looked at it. This is an old round sign with a blue shield painted on it, which is the Tursek family emblem.

He put away the heraldic wooden sign and replied: "I want to kill the ice giant."

"Hamdor is on top!" Kratz exclaimed and sat down under King Bran.

He knew Marvin was showing mercy. This generous pirate leader was very grateful and did not dwell on the misunderstanding just now. Instead, he asked with concern: "Are you sure? That big guy, the Ice Giant, is too dangerous!"

"Yes." King Bran also frowned and said, "Friend, you should think about it more... If you really need to kill it, we..."

Marvin waved his hand a little impolitely, interrupted the king, and said: "I just wanted to say hello to you, because there might be a big fuss. I don't need help. Thank you."

Marvin waved, and the raven flew back to his shoulder, "Princess Cirilla's ship will arrive tomorrow afternoon."

He glanced at the sorceress who was sitting silently next to him, and added: "Geralt is also on that ship. So, goodbye, everyone..."

The island of Skellig is located in the northwest corner of the archipelago, west of the small island of Skellig.

To the southeast of the island is a large bay, which surrounds the only village on the island, Svaleg Village.

Wow... Wow... The waves came over again and again, caressing the rocky beach, rocking the fishing boats, and impacting the small log pier.

In the slightly gloomy sky, very high in the sky, unknown creatures with huge wings were flying, and chirping sounds were heard from time to time...

Seven or eight boys lined up in two lines, shirtless and wearing only shorts, walking two by two towards the sea...

Even though the sea breeze in early spring was very cold, even though the deep blue water was very cold, they still gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, and stepped into the water step by step to welcome the most important baptism of Melusine.

The two skinny Melusin priests piously scooped up bowl after bowl of seawater and poured it on the heads of the children, muttering something in their mouths...

On the beach, at the entrance of village houses, outside fences, and on dirt roads, villagers watched the baptism ceremony from a distance...

The parents of the children being baptized are close together, holding their hands on their chests, praying for the success of their children's baptism...

Buzz~

On the beach far outside the village, a portal opened and Marvin walked out riding a black unicorn.

Marvin said to the raven on the horse's head: "There are a lot of sea monsters here, be careful?"

"Don't worry, boss, I'm the best at escaping." Modus flew into the sky.

Marvin looked at the scene in the village and on the beach from a distance. With his eyesight, it was easy to see and guess that the islanders were conducting important religious activities.

The two dry old men in the sea with blue totems painted on their bodies must be the priests. It's good to save the time of searching.

He didn't rush over to ask. Interrupting other people's religious activities could easily trigger group boycotts.

Anyway, there is no rush, just wait.

Finally, when the ceremony was over, the little boys rushed towards their parents and were wrapped in leather robes...

The two old priests walked up the hillside with the support of the villagers...

The village has regained its vitality, and the villagers have started busy with today's work one by one...

Ned stepped forward and stepped on the gravel on the beach towards the village.

Holding one of the priest's beards, he looked over and shouted hello.

The villagers immediately put down what they were doing and gathered around.

"Strangers, leave!" a man with a loud voice shouted.

Marvin frowned, but didn't let Ned stop.

More than a dozen men and women gathered around, completely blocking the road ahead, and more villagers came.

Marvin got off his horse, walked over and said, "I want to ask the priest something..."

The man with the loud voice just now shouted: "Get out! Svaleg does not welcome outsiders!"

Marvin couldn't hold back his anger.

The crowd suddenly parted, and the man with brown hair and beard who had just given the order came out and said, "I am the lord of this island, Lemuel Brokva. What do you want to do? A foreigner."

Lemuel Brokva was wearing a wolfskin jacket, with a hatchet on his waist and a hunting bow on his back. It looked like that.

It's okay to meet the lord. Marvin suppressed his anger and said: "I have something to ask the priest for. It involves a very ancient curse..."

"No!" Lemuel Brokval refused simply.

Marvin took out the small wooden sign given to him by King Bran and showed it to him, "Your king said that every Skellige will help me."

Lemuel looked at the coat of arms on Marvin's hand, was silent for two seconds, and said, "King Bran must also respect our traditions. If it doesn't work, it won't work!"

"Go back to your place, stranger!"

"Go away, stranger..."

"Bah, a foreigner who knows nothing..."

Marvin used 12 successes to suppress his anger, turned over and rode the unicorn and headed north along the coastline...

He's here to investigate the curse, and killing him won't solve anything.

Even if all the living creatures on this shabby island were slaughtered, nothing would be gained except causing a lot of trouble.

It’s just... I haven’t felt this kind of birdiness for a long time...

Fortunately, neither the villagers nor Lemuel Brokval could catch up with the Black Unicorn. He wanted to investigate by himself on the island, and no one could stop him.

During today's half day, plus the morning of the previous day, Marvin ran all over Spikerug Island.

Apart from killing a few sea monsters and water ghosts, and beating up a few unclean islanders, nothing was gained.

Afternoon, Little Skellig Island, from Riara Harbour.

A long and narrow sea-going ship lowered half of its sails, and the sailors skillfully controlled the jib. The captain quickly turned the rudder, and the tilted bow obediently turned into the dock...

The sailors on the ship shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, the longship is docking..."

Bang, the boat plank was placed on the pier...

"Ah! Hamal! I see you." Princess Sirila on the boat shook her arms vigorously to greet her childhood playmate.

"Hi! Xili! I saw you too..." On the pier, a sturdy young man waved his arms in response.

His name is Hamar Ann Clete, and he is the son of Kratz Ann Clete, the sea boar. He is young but has a huge body and a muscular body. He is almost as tall as his father’s chin. Especially his shoulders are very broad. He is a born to play. A good idea for bows and arrows.

"Ah~~~~"

Ciri rushed off the boat like a little madman and ran over.

Kratz patted his son on the back, and Hamal rushed over to meet his little friend.

The two men laughed and jumped up on the dock, bumping shoulders.

In fact, Hamar did not rush forward, but jumped up on the spot, facing Ciri's collision. Otherwise, he could knock the little girl over.

Kratz was very happy to see his son finally no longer so silly.

A few years ago, these two kids were competing in a skating competition, and Hamal broke his leg.

Shiri felt very guilty and took care of Hamal for almost a month. Afterwards, Hamal announced in public that Princess Sirila was his wife and that no one could bully her.

As a result, I got a good beating from my father.

Geralt stepped off the boat and greeted Kratz from a distance. The two of them were embarrassed and didn't say much.

Kratz still had something to do, so he turned and walked towards the castle.

"...Come on, come on, I'll introduce you..." Shirley took her friend and ran to Marvin.

"This is Marvin, thanks to him helping us defeat the Southerners, hahaha... The Nilfgaardians have gone away! Also, this is Geralt, my swordsmanship teacher. I tell you quietly, He is a demon hunter..."

Marvin waited for Geralt to come over and gestured behind him, "Where is your sorceress..."

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