Witcher's Atelier

The clouds cover the sun, thunder sweeps across the land and wasteland, murderous intent fills the fields, the mist rolls and hundreds of ghosts cry.

Ever since Geralt and Victor got involved in the role play, the changes in the ancient battlefield have been dramatic and visible to the naked eye. The most obvious thing is that the fog of demons has dissipated, revealing the armies of Kaedwen and Aedirn back then.

"I remember this war exactly as I remembered it. At that time, I was on the mountain over there, watching everything happen below. Countless lives were meaninglessly lost, so I made up my mind to protect the city of Vergen and protect the city above. Aedirn.”

Standing on the city wall and looking into the distance, the dragon slayer. Saint of Aedirn. Saskia felt this.

"To master the north, you must first master the Pontal Valley, and to master the huge valley, you must first master Vergen. We will succeed, Saskia, the Pontal Valley is ours!" Philippa. Erhart said.

Two caterpillar-like eyebrows twitched. Angouleme felt that what the sorceress said was inappropriate. According to the philosophy that Victor usually instilled, "on how to maintain leadership authority." When speaking in public, of course the Pontal Valley belongs to "Sakia", and it can only belong to Sakia, a singular noun - there is no "we".

However, seeing that Saskia acted as if nothing had happened and that the dwarves had no objection, the girl guessed that she was probably too sensitive, as the sorceress was used to talking like this.

Not far away, two dwarf militia commanders, Zoltan and Yalpan, were pointing towards the battlefield. They did not personally participate in the war three years ago, but all Vergenians should remember it.

"In half an hour...," a low, magnetic voice said.

Angouleme turned to the source of the voice, which was Iorveth, "Although the commander Selchik was lost, the collapse of the Brown Banner Battalion deeply encouraged Aedirn's morale and resolutely resisted Vandergrift.

Then half an hour later, feeling impatient with the progress of the battlefield, Sabina. Grievesig cast the forbidden spell ‘Fire Storm’. "

Angoulin made a face and refused to show off, "Of course I know where the show is now! Wick asked me to memorize the entire process of the war, but in the end he didn't let me participate!"

Iorveth slightly adjusted the position of his turban, "He did it for your own good. On the battlefield, only the most elite people can survive, no, only the luckiest people can survive. Especially when everyone else is the embodiment of the demon spirit." "It's meaningless to have one more person alive."

"I know too, but I just feel very unhappy! Where are the Lanxi people?"

"I didn't know that 'Removing the Curse' would strictly follow the schedule for that year, so I asked her to lead the Rangers to ambush nearby to prevent Henselt from rushing over as soon as the fog dissipated."

Angoulin nodded and said nothing more. Looking at the battlefield with sharp eagle vision, I hoped in my heart that the uncle and Victor were safe.

…

"Vandergrifft! Am I pretty! Am I pretty!"

Proficient in the language of Zaun, Victor rarely cursed, because he was panting as he was chased by the Kaedweni army.

In the state of time and space reappearing. Killing the war spirit can indeed transcend the opponent on the spot. The problem is that Vandergrift has no intention of fighting Victor in a duel.

Leading hundreds of War Ghost servants, they can be called a legion because there are so many of them.

Adhering to Eskar's teachings, Victor refused to confront the army. This army was incomparable to the ragtag army in the floating port. The demonic bodies only looked lifelike, but in fact they were immune to dragon roars.

Fortunately, the role-playing drama continues. For this reason, the Kaedwen army who was chasing him did not use the demon spirit's transformation, but ran on two legs to chase them.

Even the war spirit Vandergrift himself is only filled with magic power to make his body so majestic and powerful, but he cannot perform extraordinary spells such as "ghost energy impact".

Victor ran hard, being chased alone. Geralt had been running with him earlier.

But a few minutes ago, the white-haired witcher suddenly changed direction and ran towards Kaedwen, and the war ghosts chasing the two of them ignored the white wolf's existence.

Victor immediately knew that he was running to play the protagonist of the next link, the symbol of faith - Pastor Crest who led the lamb out of the sea of ​​fire.

In other words, as long as the fierce, cruel, and violent sorceress Sabina... Grievesig will cast the forbidden doomsday spell "Firestorm" to beat all the demon spirits on the battlefield into pieces of flesh and blood, completely transcending them.

Wanting to know what he was thinking, Victor turned sideways and taunted, "Come after me! Vandergrift, if you catch me, I'll let you have fun!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to drink the werewolf decoction, Victor fearlessly launched a second wave of taunts.

Anyway, as long as the drama is still going on, and the war spirits cannot exert their full power, cannot summon crossbowmen, and do not have catapults, purely in terms of escape speed, his Wei Paopao is Skellige's "Warrior's Path Crosser". He has not faced an opponent since the assassin of Kaer Morhen, Lu Yicheng.

And to General Kaedwen. As for Vandergrift, he also recognized that the opponent was a rare and tough target. This Aedirn officer was so good at running that he could not catch up with him no matter what.

However, he would stop to attack lone soldiers from time to time. Such a despicable fighting method was unheard of and truly represented a lack of martial ethics.

…

And just when Wei Paopao was playing hide and seek with Vandergrift. North of the Pontar River, the king of Kaedwen stood on a watchtower inspecting the battlefield.

After thinking about putting down the telescope, Henselt gave a rough order, "That's it for today. Let the army come back to take off their armor and rest. Tomorrow we will mobilize the entire army to attack the city."

After hearing the king's decree, the officers immediately climbed down from the watchtower and sent messengers to the army to announce it.

"Desmo, do you know what will happen next on this battlefield?" The Lord of Adekalai said in a low voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty, in a little while, the tragic moment is about to come. Sabina, the despicable sorceress known to the world, will cast spells to murder the king's loyal warriors and tarnish His Majesty's glorious rule."

"That's right! Lomaco is our territory...the Pontal Valley is also ours. How are you investigating those spies who undermine the unity of the army?"

"Your Majesty, it's Vernon Roche and his Iron Guard in Blue. Under their influence, some nobles are also shaken by the prospect of war."

"Well done, mobilize my direct troops to surround the Blue Iron Guards, and wait until I personally go over to deal with these shit-spraying and smashing people. As for the low morale, write a notice and send money to encourage them before the war tomorrow."

"It's all your will! Your Majesty."

…

Just when Henselt and Desmore were planning to kill the Blue Guard.

On the ancient battlefield, the legendary Batman Vizima Road Runner, winner of three consecutive Vizima Road Run Competitions, has completely thrown away Vandergrift and ran to a safe high ground somewhere.

It has a good view from a high position, and there are gorgeous tents everywhere. It was Vandergrift's base camp before he went into battle, but the troops were all taken away by him, so it felt quite safe.

The witcher was wandering around calmly, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of Sabina around the corner. Grievesig, the sorceress whose magic is manifested, is talking to her companions through the telescope.

Using the hidden skills of the snake sect witchers, Victor easily got close to the opponent and peeked around the corner to see the live broadcast of the past.

Sabrina, with red hair and brown eyes, is known as the "authentic daughter of Kaedwen Wasteland". She was wearing a red low-cut off-the-shoulder dress, her eyeshadow was green, and her small mole at the corner of her mouth was sexy and wild.

“Nadovessiveg…”

Reciting the incantation, I saw the telescope crystal on the top of the brass pillar emitting light, turning into a mirage, and Philippa appeared inside. Erhardt and Schier. Tanshavier, and an unknown sorceress holding a black cat.

Philippa raised her hand and spoke, "Sabina, how is the war going? Is there anything we can do for you?"

"My position in Henselt's court is threatened. Vandegrift hopes to win the war. Then no one can stop Henselt from taking Lomaco (Upper Aedirn)." His eyes turned from the left as he spoke. Sweeping to the right, Sabrina's diamond earrings sparkle.

Xi'er. Tanshavier: "The balance of power in the north will be unbalanced, and the Pontal Valley cannot fall into his hands. What are your plans?"

"I plan to use the flame storm to descend on the battlefield, eliminate Vandergrift, weaken the strength of both camps, and completely end this war." The red-haired sorceress said.

Living up to her reputation as the "Daughter of Kaedwen Moor", her plan was so intense that everyone else involved in the meeting looked at each other.

Holding the pet in her arms, the blond sorceress asked loudly, "Any act of war using non-traditional weapons will be severely condemned. Henselt will never like you to do this."

"Ashley, I have no choice. I will declare that the war is not going well, and cast the spell to destroy the resistance of the Aedirn army." Sabine said decisively.

Victor blinked, "Ashley..." It should be Ashley. watt. Anahim, a sorceress from Nilfgaard.

At this time, Philippa waved her hand and made a clear conclusion, "Please listen to me, time is running out, and Henselt's hegemony conflicts with the plans of the Sorceresses' Assembly."

After speaking, she raised her finger and pointed at the red-haired sorceress, "Sabina, we will help you cast Firestorm, but remember...if Henselt holds you responsible, you will have to fight alone."

Sabina. Grievesig nodded in agreement, "No problem, let's get started!"

In this way, through the transmission of the telescope, Philippa. Erhardt, Xier. Tanshavier and Ashley. watt. Anahim, they teamed up to cast the "Forbidden Spell: Flame Storm".

The majestic green magic power soared into the sky...

Next to him, Victor took a deep breath, using all his "magic sense" to experience the wild charm of the Flame Storm.

…

In the center of the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

Led the brave Kaedwen army, Vandegrift attacked from the front and left, and although he failed to stop the super-fast bastard, he finally defeated the high morale of the Aedirian army.

The next step of course is to advance with the entire army and seize glory.

But at this time, the sky suddenly turned fiery red, and clouds of disaster and fireballs fell like rain.

Fireballs rumbled to the ground one after another, burning and destroying thousands of soldiers fighting on the field.

"Oh God! We cannot fight against such witchcraft..." The soldiers of Kaedwen and Aedirn were terrified.

Vandergrift roared loudly, "No! Damn the sorceress, after winning such a glorious victory, how dare she..."

Kaedwen's general hopes that everything in front of him is "illusion", but no matter how angry he is, the "reality" in front of him is the past and cannot be changed.

…

On the other side of the vast battlefield, the final climax of this grand performance - "Rescuing Corporal Zerwick" was grandly released.

The symbol of faith - "Crest's Emblem" flashed with black light, and Geralt of Rivia couldn't help himself. He stood up and pulled up his hood, and spoke loudly to the more than a dozen soldiers in front.

"Behold! That is sorcerous fire! Unholy fire! Kaedwen's days are numbered!"

"Why did Sabina do this?" 'Bald' Kraska was terrified.

Geralt read expressionlessly, "As the prophecy says: When the sorceress becomes a man, the time will come, fireballs will fall from the sky, and destruction will come."

Corporal Zevik asked fearfully: "Priest, what should we do? Wait for death here?!"

White Wolf put his palms together and shouted in a chant, "I will lead you, just like a shepherd leads his flock, to safely leave the dark abyss!"

After saying that, he raised the "Crest Badge" on his chest, and the white light shone like water, covering the priest and his followers.

The fireballs of the Flamestorm could not penetrate this shield, so Geralt played the role of Priest Crest, and took the survivors including Corporal Zevik across the ancient battlefield to leave the Jedi.

They fled directly to the front line high ground of the ancient battlefield, where the phantom of King Henselt, who was manifested by magic, stood. He was leading his men to confront the phantom of the sorceress Sabina Glivisig.

Geralt walked in the front and saw the young witcher Victor hiding in the corner to enjoy the drama.

Then Corporal Zevik left the priest's team and rushed to the king crying, "Your Majesty, please stop the magic attack! We are almost dead in the Brown Banner Camp! This is a massacre! My lord, save us!"

Henselt glared at the sorceress, "Sabina, is that your masterpiece?"

"Now is not the time to blame me! Order your men to move forward, Your Majesty, the Aedirn army has been defeated." The sorceress responded coldly.

"Not just Aedirn! Look at those terrified people - they were my most outstanding knights this morning! Who allowed you to use magic?" The Lord of Ardkale widened his eyes and scolded loudly.

"Calm down, Your Majesty Henselt, this is a war. If they can get your reinforcements, they will soon regain their composure. If we launch an attack now, Lomaco will undoubtedly fall into your hands."

"Damn you! I will take Lomaco back sooner or later, but not today!

You made me lose face in front of Demawi, whose army fought gloriously until the last moment, but you tarnished my reputation and used magic to push countless brave warriors to death...

Sabina Grivig, I sentence you to death, you will be burned at the stake!"

Amid Henselt's fury, Sabina, who was weak after casting the spell, was dragged away by guards holding anti-magic weapons.

...

So far, the front row has watched this vivid drama of the year, and the only two living people in the scene, Victor and Geralt, applauded and smiled at each other.

The next moment──the curse is lifted!

A wave of magic power swept across the battlefield. This wave of pure and uncontrollable power created a violent anti-magic force field, attacking all magic creations and magic seals on the battlefield indiscriminately - if there were any seals.

And the White Wolf. Geralt of Rivia. Amnesiac, was in the center of the storm, and his head exploded!

He remembered.

…

On May 30, 1270, the Wild Hunt continued to rush south and approached the Yaruga River. Since I started tracking them, they have kidnapped 23 people. Except for Yennefer, all of them were young people between the ages of ten and twenty.

──Then, the fateful day──.

On July 25, 1270, in the forest of the Anglin area.

Gliding lizards... This huge dragon-like creature has a deadly sting at the end of its tail. No body can withstand its attack... Letho is no exception, but through some miracles, I helped him survive.

In any case, those who embark on the path of witcher should help each other.

After all, if we don't help each other, who else will help us?

Letho has two companions, both of whom are witcher brothers from the Viper School, the cheerful Ox and the serious Serrit.

The Wild Hunt continued to go south, and Letho of Guleta and his companions decided to repay the favor and join me in saving Yennefer.

Brothers, keep warm, the weather is very cold, and my hands are stiff from typing. Thank you Nanxiang Limeng for the reward and encouragement.