"Teacher Geralt." After William confirmed that the other party came alone, he bowed respectfully.
"Mr. William." Geralt, wearing a loose Holy Fire Order robe, looked at the deserted and empty granary: "Everything must be said in this place."
"Although you have not known me for a long time, you should have heard of my name from the Holy Fire Order." William was much taller than Geralt, but at this moment he humbled himself and said, "I betrayed There are too many people, and naturally we will make many enemies.”
Geralt hummed through his nose: "So? What do you want to tell me today?"
"Uh..." William's expression was a little awkward: "I heard a rumor, of course it may be a rumor, saying... that the cult is planning to find a heretic to fulfill the mission of the leader."
"There is such a thing." Geralt did not hide it, but recognized it immediately.
William's expression became hesitant: "And this person can't be me."
"So what if it is." Geralt's expression turned into a smile but not a smile: "So what if it's not."
The atmosphere between the two became cold, and Geralt's expression gradually became indifferent, looking directly at William. William stared back, and after a long time, he finally lowered his eyes:
"If I die, will those children in my orphanage live?"
Geralt's expression remained unchanged: "Why do you think you were chosen? Or do you think you alone are powerful enough to serve as the Archbishop?"
"They are still children, and they can become good people." William's eyes were full of confusion and anger.
"Evil is evil, and strangling them in the cradle is the best way to deal with it." Geralt showed a reasonable expression: "Maybe good souls may be born among them, but they go for such a small possibility. What's the difference between indulging them and massacring innocent ordinary people? In my opinion, a dead heretic is a good heretic."
"You!" William's claws began to appear: "Then you go die!"
"Didn't you plan this early on?" Geralt showed a cruel smile and unbuttoned his robe, revealing the thick plate armor underneath and the long sword at his waist: "And your helpers are listening. It’s been so long, you can come out now.”
After Geralt finished speaking, there was silence for a moment, and he clicked his tongue: "Did you come here by yourself? How arrogant..."
Before he could finish speaking, a doctor wearing a beak mask and a nobleman wearing a white musical mask walked out from the shadows beside him.
The epidemic doctor spoke first: "Let me tell you, he is deceiving us."
Le Ling was silent for a moment: "No matter what the difference, it will come out anyway."
"It will definitely be embarrassing if he tries to be clever but fails." The epidemic doctor looked at Geralt: "I just like to see self-righteous people embarrassed."
"Dead Plague Doctor!" Geralt squeezed out Kelsen's Holy Order codename through his teeth: "It seems that I really caught a big fish."
Kelsen pointed at Geralt, tilted his head and said to Sai, "Did you see that he started to change the subject? In fact, he is quite embarrassed."
Geralt frowned, suppressed his inner anger, and regained his composure as an ascetic. At the same time, he pulled out the long sword from his waist. The light and dark runes and bright alchemical silver plating on it showed that this sword was not ordinary.
Kelsen pulled out the dagger in his windbreaker, while Sai dripped a line of blood from his palm and turned into a bloody staff. Cooperating with the half-animal William, the three formed a triangle and blocked all Geralt's escape routes.
Kelsen was the first to attack. The Drowning God in his hand released the soul arrow that had been accumulated for a long time. The meteor composed of necrotic power hit Geralt. At the same time, he pinched the bone powder in his sleeve pocket with his right hand and condensed the poisonous bone spurs. Throw.
Sai also took action at the same time. He raised his staff and chanted quickly, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to summon the bleeding plague to infect Geralt.
Geralt's swordsmanship was simple and simple. He raised the long sword with shining holy power above his head, slashed through the soul arrow with one blow, and then used the momentum to break through the bone spear that followed. His body also lit up with a blazing cloak, and at the same time he activated the Holy Fire Cloak to purify the blood plague.
And William flew up, as fast as an afterimage, accumulating a claw strike from top to bottom to hit Geralt's heavenly spirit. At this moment, the Judgment Instructor had just swung his sword to cut off Kelsen's attack, and it was too late to return his sword to defend.
At the critical moment, the holy spears in the distance stabbed William like rain. Although he had the intention of dying together, he was still stabbed by a light spear before he met the enemy. Then Geralt slashed him with his sword and flew out, falling into a pile of debris.
"Do you want three people to work together to kill me?" Geralt pulled out a sword flower from the long sword in his hand and shook off the blood on it: "You don't think I came alone, do you?"
The judges in white clothes walked out from all directions and quickly blocked all the entrances and exits of the warehouse. The high places were occupied by spear throwers at some point, ready to carry out long-range attacks from above at any time.
William turned over and jumped up from the debris. At this moment, he had completely transformed into a beast, turning into a two-meter-tall brown-haired werewolf. His long arms that could hang to the ground and huge claws looked very intimidating, and his deep chest was visible. The scars on the bones are also healing happily.
Geralt looked at all this indifferently: "Let's just go ahead and capture him. You have no chance of winning."
Kelsen looked at Sai: "Sai, these judges will be left to you."
"Yeah." Sai nodded and took a step back.
Geralt looked at all this with confusion. When he saw the fire demon brewing in Sai's hand, he noticed something was wrong. But it was already too late. After the ceremony started, the floor was blown up by pre-arranged explosives, and the entire floor fell completely.
Kelsen and William steadied themselves, and a second explosion followed, and they fell directly into the cellar at the bottom of the granary.
Jiang and Shi were separated!
In the dark cellar, the necromancer Kelsen and the werewolf William both had dark vision, while Geralt, a human believer, fell into passivity. Now the real murderous intent is finally revealed, and this is Kelsen's final plan.
The judge outside is dealt with by Sai alone. It is said that he has prepared a large-scale spell, so Kelsen is not worried about him, who has always been reliable.
Now it's a righteous two against one.
"Two versus one, you think you can win this way, right?" Geralt said solemnly.
Kelsen, who was lurking in the darkness, did not speak. He was constantly accumulating necrotic magic at this moment, preparing to use it to show off the judgment instructor first. William did not impulsively take the lead in attacking. He obviously had rich combat experience and was waiting for his own warlock to strike the first blow.
"Insects hiding in the darkness, do you think you can escape the sanction of the Holy God this way?" Geralt's expression was filled with magic, and he began to gather some kind of magic.
Kelsen also summoned a sharp bone spear at this moment. Because the Drowning God had gathered a large amount of necrotic ether, the strengthened bone spear took on a dark luster. Moreover, Kelsen has injected a trace of the power of death into it. If it can break the opponent's flesh, it can achieve instant death.
At this moment, he was standing directly behind Geralt.
The spear was thrown, silently as it broke through the air, heading straight towards the back of Geralt's neck. At the same time, Geralt's gathered magical spells were also completed.
"My heart and my actions are as steely as iron, and no evil or evil can shake my body."
As he sang softly, Geralt's expression gradually turned cold, and his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of metallic light. The fatal spear hit the back of his neck, but it made a crisp sound like steel being hit.
Kelsen was horrified to see that the spear that could break through the armor was actually bounced off the body!
Immediately afterwards, Geralt raised the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, holy light spread to the surroundings, marking everything in the area with light.
"I found you insidious rats." Geralt pulled out his other long sword, turned around and rushed towards Kelsen with both swords in hand.
"Suffer death, heretic."
