The Void Pathfinder from the Demon Hunter World

After coming out of the portal, Geralt held onto the big stone for a while before returning to normal.

When walking towards Svaleg Village, everyone noticed the large group of sea monsters hovering in the southern sky. After walking along the beach for a while, they discovered the abnormality of the village pier and the abnormal gathering of people on the beach in the distance.

Kratz, who knew the situation best, shook his head and sighed: "It's their annual sea festival again. Sigh... I wonder how many more girls will be sacrificed to Melusin... No wonder they don't let outsiders get close."

Hearing this, everyone paused.

Geralt frowned and asked, "They sacrificed human beings to monsters?"

"This..." Kratz replied in a huff, "It's their tradition."

Because of the tragic experience in her childhood, Yennefer felt the same and her face was ugly.

Ciri shook the sorceress's hand, raised her head and asked quietly: "What is a sacrifice?"

Yennefer squeezed the little girl's hand and replied: "Just go and take a look and you will know."

She has never been a weak woman, and it is obvious that she will not educate Ciri in a gentle way.

"Shit!" Geralt ran directly south, "Ye, take care of Ciri."

Everyone immediately followed, and even the Cletes who didn't want to get involved in this mess could only run along.

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"The time has come." The skinny priest wearing a bearskin cloak urged coldly.

Nina tightened the bundle of green wheat seedlings in her arms, gave her father a forced smile, and turned to walk towards the seaside.

My father's calloused hands tried to grab something, but found nothing.

The middle-aged fisherman buried his face in his hands and squatted behind the rocks...

The sea breeze lifted the girl's white skirt and hair. The girl looked up at the sea monsters hovering in the sky. She was very scared. She was about to be torn to pieces and eaten by those monsters...

Will this really bring good luck to the village for a year? Will the family really be blessed by Melusin?

But she has heard this kind of rhetoric since she was a child. Her grandma said this, her mother said this, the priest grandpa said this, and the patriarch also said this. She should know it...

Squeak~, chirp~, eh~...

The monsters in the sky flew faster and screamed louder.

"Oops..." An old man staggered and screamed.

The village elders who were watching were suddenly knocked away.

"Strangers!" an old woman shouted, "there are strangers coming to cause trouble."

Lemuel Blackvar stood up and pointed at Kratz Ann Clayt and asked: "Does the Claytor family want to break Skellig's tradition?"

Kratz didn't know how to answer, and half-grown Halma couldn't bear it. He rushed out and asked: "Feeding people to monsters, what kind of bullshit tradition is this?!"

"Baby, you know nothing!" Lemuel scolded angrily. He raised his hands in a weird worship gesture towards the sea monsters hovering in the sky, then turned back and said, "Melusin is a god. Would you be more respectful?"

Yennefer, who arrived last, saw the girl in the white dress was about to be pushed into the boat. She pointed over and shouted: "Geralt, hurry!"

Geralt pushed Lemuel Blackvar away and said, "Get away! What kind of god is the Siren..."

When Marvin saw this form, he would do it first and then talk about it.

"Stay still, Modus, don't fly." He ordered his two companions and rushed over with the witcher.

Modus stood above Ned and looked at the large group of sea monsters in the sky, and muttered: "I'm not stupid."

The white wolf rushed to the boat in a few steps, knocked over the old man, and dragged the girl back.

"Oops..." Before the old priest even landed, he was caught under Marvin's arm, kicked over two islanders who came to stop him, and ran back with Geralt.

"Stop them!" Remiel shouted loudly, "Horn, go back to the village and call for help."

"Oh!" A middle-aged man ran out of the crowd and ran quickly towards Svaleg Village.

Kratz stamped his feet helplessly and ordered his son and two men: "Help, rescue the people first."

"Father is right!" Hamal said with a smile as he took the hatchet and wooden shield from another family warrior.

"Fuck your grandma!" Kratz laughed and cursed.

The four Cleats used their shields to help Geralt squeeze out a way.

Chat! ~

The sea monsters hovering in the sky made sharp screams and swooped down.

"Ah~!" A village man who was slow in his movements was caught by two sea monsters and carried up into the sky.

The girl in the white dress found her father, and the old priest was left to Lemuel.

"Melusin is angry~, we are going to suffer!" The old priest shouted, and immediately knelt down to pray, "Please, Melusin, it's not our fault, it's all the work of these foreigners. wrong……"

The old priest burst into tears.

Marvin kicked him over and said urgently to Lemuel: "If you want to save the village, take them back first. Leave these monsters to us."

"You..." Lemuel pointed at Marvin, not knowing what to say, everything happened too fast.

A sea monster screamed and swooped down. Marvin shot an ice arrow with his backhand and nailed it into the monster's mouth. The sea monster didn't even hit it before it hit the ground.

Marvin looked back at the little lord and said forcefully: "If you act like this again, I'll kill you too."

If Marvin's current Ice Blue Blade is used for long-range shooting, it is actually similar to the upper level 2 pistol equipment, in terms of power, range and rate of fire.

The effect is relatively poor when hitting targets 50 meters away, let alone hitting the Kraken flying in the sky.

He could only defend at this moment. If he wanted to use a sniper rifle to hit a higher-altitude monster, he would have to use a sniper rifle.

But a sniper rifle was too special. There was no such thing in this world. He didn't want to expose this trump card until it was absolutely necessary.

Marvin regretted not bringing a plasma Gatling gun. Otherwise, this little monster could be solved in a minute. There was no need to work so hard like now.

Click... Bang, click...

The unicorn ran past Marvin and knocked away a siren that was swooping down.

The weight difference was too big, and Ned was more relaxed about knocking this thing than knocking away a person.

"Over there, over there..." Modus shouted above his head, with his wings pointing to the other side.

Sneeze~, Ned snorted and rushed over with all four hooves.

Click, a thunder suddenly sounded in the cloudy sky, and a flash of lightning accurately hit a siren.

Yennefer protected Ciri behind her, raised her hands, her black hair flying, the pentagram pendant on her neck glowed purple, and she muttered: "Saka, Ummy Brusa..."

Crack, another lightning bolt fell, knocking down another siren.

Ciri held the wooden sword in her right hand, trembling with nervousness.

Geralt rolled to avoid the attack of a siren, slid sideways, "Alder!"

Bang! The telekinetic impact overturned two sirens who were about to attack the village elders, and the silver sword drew a delicate arc, a short sword dance.

One of the two sirens died and the other escaped.

Remiel finally realized that the sacrificial activities could no longer be reversed, and stumbled towards the village with the villagers and the priests.

"Kratz!" Marvin shouted: "Escort them back, we will cover them!"

Over there, the red-haired man responded loudly: "Okay!"

Real monsters are not set to be torn down from the sky like in the game, and deliberately fight with people in close combat.

The most common attack method of sirens, besides their claws, is to work together with two or three sirens to drag people into the sky and then drop them down.

If they miss a target, they will immediately fly high into the sky, waiting for the opportunity to attack again.

Everyone fought and retreated...

New sirens kept flying in from the surrounding areas to join them. Not only did the sirens in the sky not decrease, but they became more and more...

The edge of the battlefield has covered the small pier and the edge of the village.

Fortunately, the people who rushed out of the village were all young and strong, and only one unlucky guy was pulled into the air and dropped by two sirens.

Halfway through, Marvin looked at the sky, then looked back at the pier and the village, and felt that the distance was about the same.

His purpose has never been to save people, and these ignorant villagers are not worthy of his effort to save them.

These sirens are obviously commanded by something. If there is really a seakna named "Melucin" here, it must be it that is doing bad things.

Moreover, these sirens are at most commanded, not controlled. Once there are too many casualties, they may be killed and scattered.

Now what he had to do was to kill a large number of sirens as quickly as possible and force "Melucin" out.

After that, whether he killed or captured them, the mission would always make progress.

Marvin did not plan to use the Nekomata sniper rifle. The bullets cost 20 Paradise Coins each, and there were only 39 of them. It was hard to say whether a siren's life was worth 10 Paradise Coins. It was too wasteful to use Nekomata to kill them.

It's not like he had no other options.

"Wait!" Marvin stopped everyone, "Geralt, I'll use a large-scale spell to prevent the monsters from attacking me."

Geralt had already cooperated with Marvin once, and they had a high degree of trust in each other. He was also a "good guy" and answered without hesitation: "Okay!"

He turned his head and shouted back: "Ye, take Ciri into the village and hide first."

Marvin put away the Gus pattern, patched up an ice-blue scale armor, and began to cast spells with both hands.

Swish, a whirlwind rose around him...

The white wolf took out a bottle of sword oil, poured half of it directly on the silver sword, and then raised his head to drink a bottle of magic potion.

Black blood vessels bulged on his face, and the scar on his left cheek was bright red and terrifying.

The demon hunter put away the empty bottle, opened his eyes, and a bright golden light shone in his cat pupils.

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