"So the comatose little girl is not allowed to stay in my house. My woman Rogge is still a bit hungry. Where did I bring back this wild woman?"
Having said this, Xie Yuan took a sip of wine with a smile on his face and suppressed his laughter.
Vesemir seemed to be very concerned about Ciri's current situation, so Xie Yuan changed the words he could understand to describe her situation - nothing more than changing UR-025 to Wisdom Golem, and Wild Hunt Knight to Blue Mountain. For the Scoia'tael, the space gate can be turned into a portal for mages.
Vesemir is an experienced demon hunter. He is wise and only needs to understand the essence and results of this almost absurd story - Ciri mysteriously came to his territory and became his disciple in the end. .
"What are your future plans?" After chatting with Ciri for a while, the two of them had had a drink or two each and spent a lot of time, Vesemir suddenly asked with concern.
"Well, you also know that I have no foundation here and no ambition to cause trouble. I should continue to go up to Novilia to have a look, and then... walk around until I find her. , play some more, and then go back."
Xie Yuan's plan is simple: "After all, I am here to travel and relax, and I will not participate in the big events here."
"Ah, that's good." Vesemir agreed, "This place is simply a fake whirlpool. Once you actively participate in it, regardless of success or failure, you are bound to be in trouble - then it won't be a turnaround." It’s as simple as turning away.”
After three rounds of wine, five dishes and five flavors, we ate and chatted. It didn’t feel like the time was long, but Xie Yuan felt that the evil spirit behind him was getting heavier and heavier... He drank six or seven rounds of boring wine in a row. Who knew these people What will the bastard do later while he's drunk?
He made up his mind in his mind that he would teach these ruffians an unforgettable lesson later.
Vesemir also seemed to sense something, and began to mutter impatiently: "This Geralt, I don't know what he is doing again, why hasn't he finished it yet?"
Xie Yuan originally wanted to stabilize the old demon hunter, but suddenly he heard the unique footsteps of Luo Luo, so he showed a relaxed smile: "Speaking thedeill, Cao Cao will be here (Speakingthedeill), it seems that we will be here tonight Then we can set off to Vizima overnight."
"Humph... um." Vizemir was a little unconvinced by Xie Yuan's words at first, but after listening for a while, he had to admit that Xie Yuan was right, so he was a little confused, "You look no different from a normal person. Strange, but why do I feel like you have been mutated? "
"Hahaha, maybe I do." Xie Yuan did not deny or admit it, he was just vague, "But in my opinion, changing to the point where others can't see the change is the most beneficial situation for you—— This way you can always save your life and be able to deal with many unexpected situations."
Vesemir was hesitant to speak, but after thinking about it, he picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp. After swallowing it, he exhaled happily.
"Squeak!" The wooden door was pushed open, and Geralt walked in dusty. After seeing Xie Yuan and Vesemir sitting opposite each other, he walked in this direction and happened to see the old demon hunter yelling angrily. He took a sip of wine.
He couldn't help but look at Xie Yuan and said with a dumb smile: "Wow, wow, wow, how did you make the old man so angry?"
"Let's do it, Geralt." Xie Yuan patted the bench next to him impatiently, "Maybe I arrived just to wait for you, so how is it?"
Geralt could only sit down, and then said to Vesemir: "Yennefer is indeed in Vizima, and I have a few friends there, so..."
Geralt originally planned to talk to Xie Yuan about the results of this business after explaining the situation to Vesemir, but Vesemir immediately interrupted him and shook his head.
"What's wrong?" Geralt was confused.
"Look around." Vesemir asked Geralt to pay attention to the atmosphere. "We are in trouble."
Geralt noticed the tough guys with tattoos and scars around him, and couldn't help but wonder: "Who are they?"
"A group of "love//
"Maru//Patriot", he has drank seven rounds because he mourned the fall of Temeria," Vesemir said to Geralt very cautiously, "I'm afraid he is about to start a fight and cause trouble."
"But there are no Nilfgaardians here." Geralt didn't think disaster would happen to him.
But Vesemir is a sophisticated person: "They will look for anyone they don't like. I want to buy some dry food to eat on the road, and then leave after buying it."
As he spoke, the old demon hunter stood up and said, "Geralt... don't interfere, even just this once."
But before he finished speaking, he was pressed down by Xie Yuan. Looking at the puzzled look of the old demon hunter, Xie Yuan shrugged casually and stood up, saying softly: "I have long been dissatisfied with this group of cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong." Come on, let me do it - since they can't die for the motherland... then let them remember for the rest of their lives not to act recklessly and tyrannically under the banner of mourning the so-called subjugation of the country..."
"They don't deserve it!"
As he spoke, he patted Geralt on the shoulder, and then walked casually towards the landlady's counter.
Sure enough, before Xie Yuan was about to say anything, a peasant woman suddenly got angry at the tavern proprietress: "Where are the lilies?!"
"I took it down." The landlady didn't seem to want to pay attention to the farmer. She answered briefly and immediately went back to making food.
"Take it down?!" The peasant woman really didn't want to simply let the boss lady go, "Then put on the golden sun?!"
"Prepare some dry food for us." Xie Yuan ignored the peasant woman and placed an order directly with the landlady.
But the proprietress couldn't help but defend herself when she was getting the things: "I can't put anything related to Temeria, otherwise they will burn down my tavern."
"Tsk, that's wrong." Xie Yuan shook his head in his heart. For such an extreme guy, the best thing is not to talk to her - because this guy will get angrier as he talks.
Sure enough, the peasant woman immediately became angry: "Is it true that you are what they said? Do you like the new empire? Are you the *** of the Nilfgaardians?!"
Although the landlady felt angry, she still held it back: "I won't argue with you. I know you are in a bad mood, so I don't hesitate to say what I say..."
"You know what the heck!" As a result, the angry peasant woman suddenly grabbed the landlady's face with both hands and pulled her to her face. "They hanged my sister and ran out of the monastery like a dog. They said that Nilfgaard forbids superstition. They are not afraid of the wrath of the gods. Are you afraid?"
The landlady wanted to break free from the peasant woman's hand and leave quickly, but she was quickly grabbed by the peasant woman: "If it weren't for Annie, your child would have been strangled to death by the umbilical cord; if it weren't for my sister who delivered the baby to you, you Where did your son come from? Do you dare to say that you are not afraid of the wrath of the gods?!"
"Let me go!" The landlady kept struggling. "Aren't you afraid of the gods!!"
"Bang!" The peasant woman angrily threw the proprietress onto the stage. "Aren't you afraid? ***." "Bang" and another hard slap. "enough."
Xie Yuan immediately took the peasant woman's hand: "Do you think you will be happy if this place is burned down? Don't forget that you can come here to drink today because of the boss lady's long-sleeved dance - your sister is dead and you are grieving. , Aren’t others sad?! You are happy if you insist on everyone dying? Then who is going to resist, who is going to restore the country - everyone has to make a living! "
"Let me go!" The peasant woman couldn't stand hearing it at all and slapped Xie Yuan's hand away. However, her purpose of discouraging the peasant woman from committing violence was achieved, but she glanced at the boss lady's state... She would have to keep this bad appearance for a while.
But Xie Yuan soon felt the surge of air behind him and shrank away. The man in blue behind him staggered as he failed to push forward.
Geralt stood up immediately, Vesemir had to stand up as well, and soon the deserter in blue at their table also stood up to confront him.
When the peasant woman saw this formation, she immediately lowered her head and left. Geralt came to Xie Yuan's side first and asked about the boss's wife's injury. Vesemir also stood beside Xie Yuan.
Xie Yuan was not polite at all to the deserters in blue who gathered around him: "When you are drunk, you want to fight. If you have the courage, why don't you fight against the men in black? You can eat and drink here all day long... It's like drinking at night." It’s ridiculous to think that Temeria can be resurrected by drinking it until dawn.”
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Zemir and Geralt couldn't help but look at Xie Yuan, these words were almost provoking trouble.
These deserters were also furious, and one of them directly cursed: "I know you, you, the guy who often rapes Nilfgaard, and you - the demon hunters who kidnap children!"
"What benefits did the emperor give you weirdos?! Divide the land? Just like giving it to those elves?!"
"Get out of here, all of you!" Vesemir warned one last time, his hands at the ready.
"We're not going anywhere." The deserters immediately drew their weapons from their waists, with a cruel light in their eyes. "You don't even want to leave." "They won't give in." Vesemir was ready. Preparing for battle, he drew the sword from his back like Geralt.
But Xie Yuan doesn't want to kill people like this, because the dead in a fight are not a deterrent to this place. He prefers to do what the capable can do - to implant fear deeply into their hearts and make them afraid of what they think about today. !
So...adrenaline rush, fire up!
In just an instant, Xie Yuan kicked his toes and suddenly disappeared. The next moment, a burst of metallic light surrounded the deserters who were blocking the road——
"Brush!" The next moment, Xie Yuan appeared on the spot again, steaming from his body, then he put his hands behind his waist and slowly sheathed the knife.
"h!" "Clang!!!" "Plop!!!" "Ah!!!"
This sound was like a reminder. All the surrounding deserters suddenly fell to the ground and let out deafening screams of pain! !
"How could it be?!" Vezemir and Geralt looked at the miserable deserter on the ground with shocked expressions on their faces, and then looked at Xie Yuan silently, with meaningful expressions in their eyes.
Because at this moment, all the deserters who had just surrounded them had their weapon-holding hands and feet cut off until they were left with only white bones with a slight trace of blood!
How cruel this is! But what a miraculous skill this is!
"Everyone, I have ticked off every respectable gentleman. The main purpose is to make you remember... Since you don't have the guts to resist the man in black, don't vent your anger on the villagers. Let me hear you next time. The news of the trouble... humph, then it's not just a matter of hands and feet."
"Did you hear that?!" Xie Yuan asked the ruffian who was screaming in pain on the ground.
Unfortunately, no one answered. It seemed that everyone was immersed in pain and couldn't extricate themselves. This made Xie Yuan feel embarrassed.
But Geralt felt that instead of "punishing" them like this, it would be better to kill them - this was too cruel.
"Why...ah!!!" "Plop!"
The three of them turned around at the sudden scream, and then discovered that it was the proprietress who had fallen to the ground... She probably fainted because she couldn't bear the scene.
Now Vesemir and Geralt looked at Xie Yuan with dark eyes.
