Chapter 1141 Doni Appears
"Maybe because Shirley stayed in the Eastern Han Dynasty for a long time, the next time we pass through the gate of the world, we didn't leave Earth.

It's just that it came to the era of Xuanyuan Huangdi, more than 3000 years away from the Eastern Han Dynasty.

When Xili and I met the Dragon Queen for the third time, she was forging Xuanyuan Sword for Xuanyuan Huangdi at the foot of Shoushan Mountain.

Only three people can see her, Ciri, me, and a sorcerer named Hiroshiko.

She told us that if you come, you will be safe, and you will help Xuanyuan Huangdi take the south of the river before leaving.

Therefore, Xili and I became generals under the command of the Yellow Emperor. "

Geralt spoke excitedly, but the dwarf listened blankly.

"Yellow Emperor, Guang Chengzi, who are they?"

"A legendary figure. If I hadn't traveled to the Eastern Han Dynasty first, I wouldn't even know how lucky I am." Geralt said excitedly.

"Lucky what?" Tyrion couldn't understand.

"Oh, you don't understand, that was the beginning of the legendary era."

The dwarf didn't understand the demon hunter's feelings, so he just said perfunctorily, "Traveling through so many worlds continuously and crossing the timeline, no wonder your mind is confused."

Two days later, they entered Ebin, one of the four major vassal states of the Nilfgaardian Empire in the south.

It was a seaside kingdom full of rivers and lakes.

On the edge of a large lake called Stone Lake, Tyrion met Melisandre and Geralt's three teammates.

Unexpectedly, he saw the "good grandson" Brandon again.

"You are Brandon, why are you here?" the dwarf asked strangely.

"I happened to be passing by." Brandon has matured a lot. He looks like a middle-aged handsome uncle in his 30s, dressed like a demon hunter, and carries a great demon-slaying sword on his back.

With the vicissitudes of life in his eyes, his rough and dark skin, and the lingua franca with a local accent, he is a proper native demon hunter.

Well, it is not uncommon for demon hunters to drink the "grass" potion, which will cause their bodies to mutate. Silver hair is not uncommon.

In fact, both Geralt and Ciri have gray hair, one is creamy white, the other is gray, and Brandon's silver hair doesn't stand out.

"You became a witcher? I thought you had returned to Westeros." The dwarf looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Demon hunters do not need to be castrated, but they will also lose their fertility.

"Oh, I did go back, but my brother the king is too stingy, he wouldn't even give me a county. I didn't want to be angry, so I came to the world of the witcher to work hard again." Brandon said angrily.

"It's been more than a hundred years since the founding of the country. The territory of the Seven Kingdoms has a radish and a pit earlier. How can there be an earl conferring on you." The dwarf gave him a white look.

"The throne should belong to me. I was also the Grand Duke of Storm's End back then. At least return Storm's End to me?" Bran said.

"Storm's End is similar to Dragonstone Island in Aegon's time. It belongs to the prince's fiefdom. I gave it to you. Where will the crown prince go to practice in the future?"

The dwarf glanced at the few people who came over curiously, and said impatiently: "Okay, don't talk about the bad things about the seven royal families here, what level are you now?"

"The seventh-level peak sword master, the wizard level is close to a demigod, plus the body modification of the demon hunter and the unique spell seal technique, most sword gods are not my opponents." Bran said proudly.

"Have you participated in the Green Grass Trial (PS)? You really don't want children anymore?" The dwarf was shocked.

"I don't even have a fief, so what do I need an heir to inherit? And I left several illegitimate children in my early years, and now even my grandson is getting married." Bran said proudly.

"Grass!"

Geralt frowned, "Where did you come from, and why did you just pass by?"

"Didn't you invite him?" the dwarf asked in surprise.

"I found Bran." Melisandre came over, pointed at the old armored swordsmen behind Bran, and said, "I heard that Oxon Ford College is developing a perpetual motion machine. I'm very curious. Just going to have a look.

But unexpectedly, at the gate of the college, I saw these unlucky bastards being stripped naked and dumped on the stake.It was not convenient for me to make a move, so I found Bran who was killing demons nearby. "

"You guys." The dwarf looked at the four armored swordsmen carefully, and always felt that they had a familiar aura.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he said in surprise: "You are bachelors? Are you stealing other people's technology again?"

The swordsman expressed embarrassment, "How can academic exchanges between bachelors be considered stealing?"

The dwarf was silent.

In the past ten years, he has seen numerous bachelors who had their hands chopped off, sold to brothels, whipped, and suffered in all kinds of misery. They were all discovered, tortured, and tortured for stealing things, books, and technology. Humiliated and killed.

In the beginning, he also saved a few people, and advised them to try to exchange them with equivalents.

"We are poor! Without the financial support of the kingdom, the precious books collected by our ancestors were packed and taken away by the Dragon Queen a hundred years ago. Moreover, for the sake of truth and knowledge, we bachelors are not afraid of death." The bachelors said.

After that, he no longer cares about them, they are not afraid of death anyway.

"What technology is it for this time?" The dwarf asked casually.

"Perpetual motion machine! Oxon Ford College is researching perpetual motion machine, and it is almost successful." The bearded swordsman said excitedly.

"Fortunately, you are still a bachelor, and you don't understand the law of conservation of energy?" Tyrion snorted.

"In the age of magic, nothing is impossible. Scholars should base themselves on facts, and cannot use their own will to distort false delusions." The bachelor said in disbelief.

"Fake, this should really be heard by your predecessors 100 years ago." The dwarf complained.

"Stop arguing, Ciri is still waiting for us!" Geralt said.

"Develop a strategy first." The dwarf looked around at everyone, "Tell me about your abilities and weaknesses. The opponent is in the fortress, so you can't fight alone."

"I'm a sword god-level demon hunter, and I can be an assaulter." Geralt turned to Bran, his eyes resting on the griffin iron badge on his chest for a moment, "Are you a demon hunter of the Griffin faction?"

"Well, I am proficient in swordsmanship, fire witchcraft, and healing. I am also very good at the curse mark of the demon hunter. I can be the second assaulter and assist you." Brand said.

There are three factions of demon hunters in this world. The neutral wolf school only hunts monsters and does not participate in any politics.

Geralt is the representative of the wolf faction.

The Griffins, who advocate chivalry, pay attention to personal morality and self-cultivation, and do all noble things.He not only slays demons and demons, but also acts chivalrously and fights against injustice.

The Griffin faction has a reserve of magical knowledge that even mages covet, and their French and Indian skills far exceed the other two factions.It is also for this reason that Bran chose to join the Griffin School.

Not only him, but many sons of knights and warriors who traveled to other worlds chose to join the school of Griffin whose philosophy conforms to the teachings of the Seven Gods and which has the strongest educational resources.

For the demon hunters in this world, the biggest disadvantage of the Griffin School is that they charge less for doing tasks, or even work for nothing.

But for the knights from the outside world, they don't care about gold coins.

Finally, there's the radical cat pie, who are notorious for taking any job for money.Also because of the unique herbal potion, when the body mutates, it is easy to be born with extreme mental illness.

Ciri was imprisoned in the Stone Fortress on the cliff beside the Stone Lake.

The source warlock Vigfortz has arranged a complete defense system in the castle. There are archers and iron shield soldiers led by the Juggernaut on the outside. When entering the castle, they encounter a large number of assassins and magic traps.

The battle was extremely tragic. Two of the four bachelor swordsmen were burned to coke and could not be revived. The other was exiled to nowhere by accidental teleportation. The helper brought by Geralt was even worse. completely annihilated.

But in the end they won.

Because of Aunt May's prophecy.

In her habitual prophecy at five o'clock in the morning, she foresaw the ultimate move of the source warlock—a lore magic circle that could threaten everyone.

Then arrange for the dwarf who has completely turned into a dragon to block the fatal blow, creating conditions for Geralt's counterattack.

It is basically a replica of the Battle of Winterfell, where she and Stannis helped Dany create a chance to kill the White Ghost King.

Unlike the Shaned coup, that time was not the source warlock's home field, and he could not cause a fatal crisis to the red-robed woman.Because of this, the red-robed woman did not detect the coup in advance of the crisis prediction every morning.

This time is different. In his lair, the source warlock has the ability to wipe out Geralt's rescue team.

"Are you looking for me to be a human shield?" After the battle, the dwarf collapsed on the floor of the underground hall, panting weakly.

"For lay on hands. Although Prince Brandon is a direct descendant of the Dragon Queen, he is not a priest. He can only heal himself through Targaryen's unique dragon language magic." Aunt Mei said with a pale face.

She's not doing well either.

The source warlock is too strong. In the world of Song of Ice and Fire, it is almost as good as the powerful god who understands the song of multiple laws.

Aside from Lawsong, many sorcerers are stronger than demigods.

But neither Aunt May nor Tyrion sang their own song of law.

"Thank you, thank you everyone for saving me. For me, so many people died." Shirley was grateful and guilty at the same time.

"For you, no matter how many people die, it is worth it." Suddenly, a faint voice came from above.

"Who?" Bran turned around suddenly, his pupils contracted immediately, and he said in shock, "I read that right, you—"

The underground hall is a huge circular laboratory built in the mountain, about 12 square meters, the highest point of the dome is [-] meters, and there is a circle of platforms between the ground and the ceiling.

You can stand on the platform to observe the progress of the experiment below.

When the Girls Saving Squad arrived, Ciri was strapped into a magical sci-fi chair.

The chair is connected to strange tubes and glass bottles, and there are shining runes on the surface of the bottles and rubber tubes. This is a bloodline conversion device, invented by the source warlock, which can extract Ciri's ancient blood and integrate it into his body.

Ciri had been blood drawn many times these days, but the blood didn't have any magical power to change his body.

The source warlock was improving the device recently, trying to exchange spinal fluid with Ciri, and Geralt and his party rushed in.

At this time, the source warlock in the hall was lying on the side with blood and flesh, and everyone looked tired, sitting or standing, slowly recovering from their injuries. The experimental benches, instruments, and fragments of bottles and jars were spread all over the floor.

On the observation platform on the second floor, a middle-aged man with a red sun leather armor on a black background and a flame crown appeared silently.

The man looks majestic, with a majestic aura that has lived on people for a long time, but his expression is slightly gloomy.

"You—" Bran looked at the man stuttering with disbelief on his face.

"Prince Brandon, we meet again." The middle-aged man chuckled, but his eyes were still full of murderous intent.

"Dony, or Emperor Emhyr," Geralt said with a dark expression, but he was not as shocked as Brandon, "I really hope you just came here to save Ciri, not Vigfortz's." Master, come out and save the place now."

"Weigforts is indeed my dog, but it's a pity that he's not very obedient, otherwise there wouldn't be such an embarrassing scene at this moment." The emperor who danced on the grave said lightly.

 (ps: The green grass trial is the most critical link for a demon hunter to change jobs. After a demon hunter apprentice takes a special alchemy decoction called "green grass", major changes occur in his body and physiological structure, and the survival rate is only [-]%. three thirds.

  Ciri is also a demon hunter, but she is strong enough and wants to inherit the throne, so she didn't participate in the Green Grass Trial that cut off her children and grandchildren. )
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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