Witcher's Atelier

Wolves sleeping in the woods

Bats swaying in the wind

People can't sleep all night

Worried about ghosts and ghosts

…

Baoli doll woke up from a deep sleep because of this

Don't leave her alone to tremble

That witcher is cold-blooded and ruthless

Just for a bag of gold coins

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he will come and go

Only the emptiness of sadness and heartache remains

Ah ~ deep... deep sadness

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Birds are silent in the night

Cows resting at sunset

People can't sleep all night

Worried about ghosts and ghosts

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My dear Paulie close your eyes

Lie down quietly and stop crying

The witcher is brave and fearless

Just for a bag of gold coins

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He will cut and chop you

Cut and scratch

Eat you alive

Devour everything

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In the orphanage on the outskirts of the city, "Sad Lullaby" sang melodiously.

After confirming that the children were sleeping peacefully, the red-haired lady covered them with quilts one by one. Pingting left the building. She had something to do.

After a while.

Looking at the sky above Beauclair City, with streaks of smoke and dust rising into the sky, and the dim dark clouds reflecting the orange firelight, Oriana shook her head and smiled bitterly. Although it was not a violation of the ancient agreement, Dettlaff still went too far.

If humanity's fear of rebellion is once again aroused, the hard-won peace will be destroyed, and even the existence that cannot be named will be involved.

Thinking of this, the red-haired lady licked her upper lip, hoping that the witcher could solve the problem. Otherwise, if the incident did not subside by dawn, she would have no choice but to visit him.

Thinking about Victor, Oriana found it very interesting that he could predict the actions taken by Dettlaff.

You must know that high-level vampires can avoid sensory detection. Countless attempts over the centuries have proven that divination magic does not work for them, and even the most accurate telescope is useless.

But Victor accurately predicted the bloodshed tonight, which fully shows that this young man is not an ordinary third-rate prophet...it is worthy of follow-up observation, if he did not die in the hands of Dettlaff.

The sound of water is gurgling and the autumn wind is refreshing.

She threw the newly unscrewed head of the bat-winged brain demon far away into the grass. She took off her clothes and walked into the river to take a bath and wash away the blood all over her body.

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midnight. Beauclair Royal Palace.

A fountain in the atrium that no one was paying attention to suddenly began to glow with golden ripples. The ripples were dazzling and bright until the light exploded and the princess and the witcher jumped out.

Upon noticing the vibration of the wolf sect badge, Victor instantly pulled out his silver sword, protected Xianna behind him, and searched for the location of the monster.

"Don't be nervous, Victor, there are no vampires here. The teleportation exit in the fountain is really a creative idea..."

Yennefer strode closer with her head held high and her expression calm.

She was wearing a black trousers suit, which looked very similar to Sianna's outfit at first glance, and in Victor's opinion, their personalities were equally bad.

"Congratulations on your successful return. In the past, the sisters used to use this secret passage to avoid the teacher. Fortunately, the tutor wrote everything in the diary, so I knew I had to wait for you here.

So, Ms. Sienna, are you ready to clean up your own mess? "

The sorceress's arrogant eyes and frivolous questions successfully aroused the princess's anger.

She took two steps forward and put her right hand on her waist, "My mess? At Castle Tantain, when I was about to explain it to Dettlaff, who cast a spell to attack him first?

I received the threatening letter three days ago, and who swore that as long as the vampire dared to attack, he would be captured? "

"This was just an accident. Who knew beforehand that Dettlaff could control low-level vampires?"

"It's all excuses, you incompetent bitch!"

"You lying liar!"

"You are a perfect example of what everyone can do!"

The conflict is about to break out, Yennefer's eyes are sharp, and Syanna is fearless.

"Ahem, please give me some face," Victor thrust in to separate the two of them, "You all calm down, now is not the time to argue.

Xianna, please wait a moment, I have something to communicate with Ms. Yennefer. "

After comforting the princess with sincere eyes, the witcher and the sorceress came to the side to start a conversation.

"Xiana!? She's still willing to listen to you when you call her so intimate. Did you sleep with her in the fairy tale land?"

"Please shut up, Yennefer...just call me by your first name. I don't remember sleeping with you."

Victor, who was in a irritable mood, stared at his samsara eyes and his violet pupils.

A few seconds passed, and the sorceress moved her hair, "Forget it, what do you want to communicate?"

"What's the status of the palace's defense now?"

"It's okay. Damien and Horace separately commanded the guards to fight. With the help of vampire sword oil and hidden silver powder, they gradually pushed back the monster invasion and ensured many safe areas."

"That's good, Yennefer, what I really want to ask you is..."

"What?...This is so stupid..."

“…….”

"...Impossible, Mr. Victor...I refuse."

“…….”

"There is no cannon fodder...the risk factor is too high...you are asking for death!"

“…….”

"Shut up and listen. My final advice to you is..."

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While the witcher was talking to the sorceress, Sienna walked to the observation deck and stared at the war-torn city of Beauclair.

Under the blood moon, streaks of smoke from the fire rose into the sky, countless bats and monsters circled and flew, and screams were heard from time to time.

This surreal scene was a symbol of Dettlaff's anger.

A sense of sadness and enlightenment suddenly surged into his heart.

...

Not long after, Yennefer and Victor ended their conversation and returned to the eldest princess.

"This picture really makes people feel bad. Let's go! Sianna, I want to solve this matter as soon as possible." The witcher's tone was gentle.

The sorceress who followed had a hint of teasing at the corner of her mouth. After the exchange of opinions just now, she didn't mind giving the dying person the last respect.

So Yennefer touched her chest and saluted, "Your Highness, I'm sorry that I don't have the coordinates to go directly to the ruins of 'Desamuna'. The portal can only take you to the road at the foot of the castle mountain."

After she finished reciting the spell with an elegant manner, the silver arc halo expanded and enlarged in the rumble, forming a shining passage.

Looking at the portal, the eldest princess of Toussaint turned around and said, "Yennefer, aren't you going to go with me?"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. I have to stay in the palace to protect Lady Anaietta and deal with emergencies.

Please rest assured that the brave witcher Viscount Victor Corleone can guarantee your safety." The sorceress bowed again.

Glancing at Yennefer with disdain, Sienna chuckled, then said nothing and strode through the portal without even waiting for Victor to leave first.

The sorceress and the witcher met each other's eyes.

"Be careful on the road, Victor. You are a smart man. Don't do anything impulsive and stupid. Send her off safely and then go back to the north. I'm still waiting for your prophecy to come true!"

"Thank you for your advice, Yennefer. Impulse is the devil... I know it without you saying it."

He responded coldly and disappeared through the portal.

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