From Witcher to Lord of the Empire

Sir Viriles barely caught his breath.

Facing the demon hunter who interrupted his chanting speech, Sir White Orchard shouted: "You are not qualified to choose trials and trials, guard—"

This time the witcher didn't let the guard who swaggered with his scabbard show off. He turned around and kicked the guards to the ground with a low sweep of his legs, attracting a group of people around him as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but no demon hunter came after him.

He turned to the villagers who looked at him with fear, repulsion, and faint excitement, and shouted: "I am Kolgrim, and I am a witcher! Just a month ago, I was in Velen for the people there. The villagers drove away a group of water ghosts; half a month ago, I got rid of a group of ghouls in Marble; I came here three days ago, and I didn't even have a chance to draw my sword!"

He pointed at the beekeeper: "I saw him beat his wife when he was drunk, and then tried to sell honey to me, a foreigner, for three times the market price. I don't know where his children went , the last time I saw him I just saw him walking towards the Ismina River, and that's all!"

"I didn't hurt anyone in White Orchard, anyone. On the contrary, my sword and dagger have saved your country a lot of trouble. You think that we demon hunters are those outlaws who can be dismissed with dozens of kronor. You bought my life for that little money. And now you're declaring me guilty just because you saw my yellow eyes?"

The witcher turned to look at the lord of White Orchard sitting on the high seat, and said loudly: "I will not get justice here, and your trial will not be fair at all. I know you will not let me go, and I do not expect Your ridiculous truth is here, give me trials and trials, let fate witness my innocence, and then I will leave. When you find that poor child someday, you will know how wrong you are Already!"

The Lord of White Orchard looked at the uproarious crowd, he was a little overwhelmed by the demon hunter's aura for a while, but then he became angry from embarrassment.

Facing the demon hunter who spoke badly to him in his own territory, he shouted: "You are not eligible to apply for a trial trial, my verdict is the final justice! If you do not accept the final decency of the death penalty, then you It can only become the honor under my sword!"

The villagers watched the quarrel between the demon hunter and their lord, and the expressions on their faces became more excited than before. They saw the lord's guards began to put their hands on their swords, and it was obvious that the collision of knives and blood would erupt in a while.

The clever crowd has already begun to look around and prepare to escape, to prevent themselves from being involved.

Lan En watched the farce in front of him with his arms around his shoulders. He didn't know the witcher in front of him, but he was no stranger to the famous White Orchard Injustice Case. After all, this could be said to be the first impressive mission in the game. .

He knew that this demon hunter would accept the trial and trial with confidence in the end, enter a certain catacomb, and leave a letter before acting.

However, demon hunters need to go through thorough investigation and preparation to slay demons. The snake demon hunters who rush to battle will eventually be killed by demon spirits that are several times their own.

After his death, people discovered that the missing little boy was actually killed by the water ghost.

However, it was too late at this time, and the unjust, false and wrongly decided cases of foreigners did not cause much shock to the locals. No one regretted, and no one felt guilty. This story was even intentionally forgotten by everyone in the end. It was not until the later Geralt accidentally sensed the fluctuation of magic power and entered the tomb full of demon spirits that this dusty story came to life.

Lane would not hesitate to lend a helping hand if he could save the Snake Demon Hunter. He knew that the demon hunter in front of him came from the Snake School, a school established in Nilfgaard, who was good at using poison, and his fighting style was close to that of an assassin.

The snake school, like the cat school, also belonged to the school that finally began to accept killing commissions because monsters were scarce and unable to make a living, which also tarnished the reputation of demon hunters to a certain extent.

However, their business level is much higher than that of the cat school, and their reputation is so prominent that they even attracted the former ruler of Nilfgaard to recruit them. In the end, the ruler of Nilfgaard couldn't ask for them, and then cruelly suppressed the army, and destroyed them if they couldn't get them. Now there are only two or three little snakes left in the Snake School.

But even so, in later generations, Viper School also created amazing records. Their school leaders were able to slaughter a whole ship of people including the king and the royal advisor warlock without being injured, and even defeated Zero head-on many times. special.

For the rulers of the country, a school of this nature is obviously more useful than cats, wolves, and bears. And they are completely different from the neuropathy of the cat school, they belong to the school that can communicate, and even be affectionate and righteous.

In Lan's plan, if the Demon Hunter Order is to be established in the future, the Viper School is an indispensable piece of the puzzle.

Originally, he was wondering if he could find a chance to get in touch with the snake demon hunter who appeared in the original game, but he didn't expect to meet a member who existed in the background story at this time.

The grace of saving one's life is heavier than ordinary negotiating chips, especially for a demon hunter who has the qualities of emphasizing love and righteousness.

It's just that my identity and location are a little too sensitive now, and this is not in Sintra, so I can't stage a robbery, can I?

Lane planned in his heart, maybe it would be a good time to wait for Colgrim to go to the tomb alone, and then he would intervene...

Lan was thinking about it, but he didn't realize that he was attracting other people's attention at this moment.

"There's another witcher here!"

A panicked scream rang out.

It turned out that a villager who was slowly backing away after seeing the tense atmosphere at the scene saw Lan En, and he was immediately shocked by the pair of dark golden lion pupils.

Compared with Colgrim, the snake demon hunter who was restrained on the high platform, Lan and the well-equipped soldiers around him were even more frightening.

"There are many of them, and many knives and swords!"

"They are here to rescue criminals, run, run!"

The villager screamed and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

The people around Lan En dispersed with a clatter, leaving him and the attendants and soldiers he had brought over isolated on the spot.

Zoltan pulled the disgruntled Yarpan, he didn't want to get into this muddy water, a glass of wine wouldn't make the dwarves side with Lan at this time, and he was responsible to his dwarf brothers.

Who knew that Yarpan seemed to be drunk at this time, or that the farce-like trial had already made him very angry, and he was stubbornly refusing to move at this moment.

"Yarpan!" Zoltan cried anxiously.

"Demon hunter!" All the villagers became terrified, and their eyes fell on the number of Lan En and his party, their armor, and their swords. Instead, they only took a look at Lan En's eyes and didn't pay much attention to them. .

To them, steel is far more terrifying than yellow eyes.

"Lord Earl, why don't we retreat first." House put his hand on the hilt of his sword, keeping Lan behind him, "The situation here is not right, and we can come back to question the lord here later."

Sir Viriles on the stage stared blankly at the lion crest on Lane's chest, then suddenly shouted: "No, no, no disrespect is allowed, he is..."

He was late.

The beekeeper, already blushing when he was questioned by Colgrim, was at the back of the crowd.

Facing Lann who suddenly appeared, maybe the guards around him gave him courage, or maybe the ignorant were fearless, anyway, he made a move that everyone present at this time did not expect.

"Witcher!" The beekeeper roared loudly, as if he really had some deep hatred.

"he~tui!"

He spat at Lane.

The soldiers and attendants brought by Lane were silent for a second, looking at the beekeeper.

The lord of the White Orchard on the high seat turned his neck blankly and looked at the beekeeper.

"Bitch! Citizen!" House, who had just advised Lan to retreat from the sharp edge, roared and drew out his long sword, "How dare you insult the Earl!"

All the Sintra cavalry drew their weapons together at this moment, vowing to be humiliated, even if the king of Temeria was in front of them, they would not stop fighting each other.

Lan En's lion pupils looked around the audience, taking in the reactions of both parties.

He himself didn't have much real anger. Emotionally, his tolerance for "humiliation" is higher than expected, and his dignity threshold is not as low as that of a real nobleman in this era.

It's just that due to his identity and position, he has to respond in many cases.

After all, due to his identity and education in his previous life, he also has a high tolerance for some behaviors of the people at the bottom. Although he would do some things to feel better because of "Lannister, you must repay your debts", but he would not involuntarily choose to use knives and guns as his first choice.

But this time, facing the beekeeper, he felt that this humiliation was a good one, because it just solved his urgent need.

Perhaps, this time, not only will he be able to successfully form a friendship with the Snake Demon Hunter, but he will also be able to meet King Foltest who has been hiding from him.

"House, blow the horn and gather our cavalry."

"other people--"

Lan pointed in the direction of Sir Viriles, and the villagers who blocked the road ahead scrambled and scrambled to make a way for him.

"Go there, my soldier!"

The onlookers, who were looking for advantages and avoiding disadvantages, hurriedly got out of the way, allowing Lan to move forward unimpeded, and also preventing him from hurting innocent people.

Sir Willis, the lord of the White Orchard, the presiding judge who came to enjoy the farce today, was completely pale at the moment.

"You are the Earl of Lannister, right? This is a misunderstanding. I will immediately hang this beekeeper to death. Tell your people to step back first, step back first, step back quickly, quickly—"

"--guard!"