It has been more than thirty years since he became a general, then a marshal, and then the head of the new world government.
However, the sea is still turbulent, and strong men emerge in large numbers. I, Rusiru Kuro...
"Where is this?"
Qrow couldn't help but smacked his lips when he looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him.
Sunny sky, dense vegetation, a dirt road leading to an unknown location, and a giant tree beside the road...
Here, where?
The son ran away, the daughter went to chase him, the wife didn't know where to go to eat, and he was so angry that he was about to go to the Red Earth Continent to vent his anger. He was sleeping on the boat, why did he end up here?
Kuro wanted to light a cigar for himself, but after touching for a long time, there was nothing on him.
"Ability...can't feel my treasure house anymore."
Qrow frowned, his emotions rose to the sky, and then, he became a Muggle...
Of course there is a sea here, but it is not the sea that Kuro is familiar with. There is blood around it, as if he has just experienced a few battles, and there are some inexplicable strange auras. The most important thing is that he did not find his The treasure house, even the planet's landscape is not a place he is familiar with, so where did the treasure house come from?
"Wearing it again?"
Qrow was a little numb, how could he wear it? He had settled in the same world for more than sixty years, with power and beauty... no, he already had a career and love, and suddenly he was given clothes again, which he couldn't accept. Besides, If he had worn it, he would have fucked that thing that day...
"No, that's not right. I can clearly feel that there is a connection between me and the treasure house. It is still maintained. There are other connections... hmm? Is that my true body?"
Kuro frowned again, "Can I feel the connection with my body? Then what am I? A clone? It's not like that. I can clearly feel my own existence. Is it the same person, or is it like a thousand years of dreams..."
"Roar..."
Accompanied by low roars, several pairs of red lights appeared in the nearby woods. The red lights got closer and closer, and suddenly burst out of the woods and headed straight for Kuro, who was thinking.
"%￥#*&!"
At this moment, there was another strange sound nearby.
"Don't make trouble..."
Kuro turned around and dodged the attack of the unknown animal. Then his expression changed. The thing that attacked him was a beast-like monster lying on the ground. Its skin looked like a human being had been peeled off, revealing scarlet red. It was black in color and had beast-like limbs, but it had a human face and was growling longingly at him.
"What is this..."
Kuro turned sideways again, dodged another monster's attack, and clicked his tongue: "It's not over, right?"
He didn't know what this kind of thing was, but he could tell by their eyes that they were bloodthirsty and flesh-hungry monsters.
"%*#@!"
Just when the monster was about to pounce again, there was a strange shout from the side, and there was a slight sound of horse hooves running, and two figures quickly jumped from the horse. Kuro didn't even see them clearly. I saw two streaks of silver light flashing by, and the arms of the two blood-red monsters were cut off.
In front of him were two white-haired men, both wearing armor and carrying two swords on their backs. One of them was in his hand, glowing with silver.
Several blood-red monsters were quickly cut into pieces under their flexible swords. A blood-red monster rushed forward and was disemboweled from below with a sliding shovel from the slightly younger white-haired man. The blood-red monster was disemboweled. This sword cut with a roar of pain, and with the inertia of flying forward, it flew towards Kuro behind.
"Um?"
Kuro narrowed his eyes and pointed one hand downwards like a knife, stained with pitch black...
laugh!
A shining silver sword passed through the blood-red monster's body and nailed it to the ground. It squirmed a few times and then stopped moving.
"%#&￥!"
The white-haired middle-aged man came over, drew his silver sword, and said something to this side.
Can't understand...
Kuro wanted to say that he didn't understand, but soon, the words inexplicably passed through his mind and became a language he could understand again.
"Are you OK..."
This is saying this.
Kuro looked at them. One was an old man, with a slicked back hair, wearing a set of leather armor, and a calm face.
The young man, who looked about middle-aged, also had white hair and a scar running across the corner of his eye. He was shaking off the blood on the sword and putting it back into the scabbard.
But whether he is an old man or a middle-aged man, what Kuro senses from his sight and color is a strong breath of life.
Their age doesn't seem to match their appearance...
"Is there any cigarette?" Qrow asked.
The middle-aged man expressed doubts, but the old man with white hair nodded: "If it's tobacco, I brought some, and some anesthetic powder."
"Um?"
Although the old man spoke calmly and had no expression on his face, Kuro frowned: "Are you mocking me?"
"Stop talking nonsense..."
The white-haired middle-aged man said calmly: "I am Geralt of Rivia, and he is Vesemir. You can tell by looking at our pupils that we saved you."
Their pupils...
Qrow tilted his head: "What's wrong with the pupils?"
Isn’t it just yellow vertical pupils? What’s wrong with this thing?
However, the name sounds familiar...forget it, there are so many familiar things, who still remembers to ask?
"thank you."
No matter what, it never goes wrong to say thank you.
"The witcher does not need to thank you, he only needs payment." Geralt said solemnly.
"It costs money to do it for a long time, this..."
Kuro was about to spend some money, but he quickly realized where the money on him came from...
Geralt was also looking at this young man. He had black hair as dark as night, just like Yennefer...
But his face was very strange. He was not from here. He was wearing a coat with nothing on underneath, revealing a strong chest and white fluff on his shoulders. He looked very luxurious and did not look like a commoner. ..
"What about that? Can we pay on credit? I'll give you money after I get familiar with this place. How much will it cost?" Qrow asked.
"Aren't you a Temerian?" Vesemir asked after looking at Kuro.
"Temeria? Is this the name of this region? I'm not, I'm just a traveler. If it's convenient, can you temporarily act as a guide for me? Of course, I will pay." Kuro put on a smile.
When you ask for help from others, of course you have to greet them with a good face.
Geralt and Vesemir looked at each other and felt that something was not right.
But the badge on the chest did not vibrate. The other party was not a monster, but a very pure human being...
Buzz!
The badge on the chest suddenly vibrated, and the vibration was greater than any monster they had encountered!
Stupid!
Geralt and Vesemir instantly pulled out their silver swords and assumed fighting postures, their expressions extremely solemn.
Being able to maintain a human form so that they can't see it, being able to speak and communicate, and even the badge will take some time to sense...
"High-level vampire?!" Geralt said uncertainly.
"No, it's more terrifying than that..."
Although Vesemir remained expressionless, his tone was slightly panicked, "Geralt, I'll hold him back later..."
"Boy, isn't it a little impolite to draw your sword and hurt someone before you even say a few words? I don't drink human blood, and I'm not a vampire."
Kuro stretched out a hand and hooked it forward. The two of them felt their hands loosen, and two silver swords suddenly flew up and spun around the strange man.
"silvery?"
Kuro knocked on the material of the sword body, with a strange look on his face, "How can a sword with silver added in it be so sharp?"
Those blood-red monsters were cut with melons and vegetables by this sword, but judging from their body quality, they obviously have physical strength that is not afraid of ordinary swords.
"Spell!"
Geralt and Vesemir were a little numb, a big monster that could maintain human form, and easily removed their swords.
When did such a big monster appear in Temeria...
Was it caused by the war?
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