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Everyone looked at her, including a few who knew or had seen her.For example, Polias, who chased her on the ice, but survived in the end...

Except for a few people, these mercenaries and robbers hired by Stephen Skellen from Ebbing and the surrounding areas all looked at this horse riding a black mare with her back in surprise. A silver-haired girl with a long sword and a scar on her face.

Pulling the reins, Kelby stopped. Ciri looked down at the crowd and said in a deep voice:

"Take me to the owner of the castle."

It seemed that everyone was intimidated by the girl's aura, and no one knew what to do.

Only Polias took a step forward, helped hold the saddle, and stretched out his hand to help Ciri jump off the horse.

Seeing this, the others woke up like a dream, and stepped forward to hold the restless black mare.

"Little girl, do you remember me?"

Compared with the last meeting, Polias found that the girl seemed to have grown up a lot, with a more mature face and a little taller.

Especially those green eyes, it seems that there is no fear or doubt anymore, full of bravery and firmness.

Hearing this, Xili paused, looked at the man who offered her a helping hand, and asked:

"where is it?"

"On the ice."

She looked directly into the man's eyes, and then said expressionlessly: "I didn't pay attention to your looks at the time."

"Son, why are you here?"

"Why? For Yennefer, and my fate."

"You are going to die." Looking at the girl, the man said softly, "This is Stiga Castle, and it is full of bastards who want to use you or kill you. If I were you, I would run away as soon as possible. There is still time."

Ciri just glanced at him, and the man understood the meaning in her eyes.

At this time, Stephen Skellen, the emperor's chief coroner, appeared.

He just stared at the girl for a long time, then waved his hand vigorously, motioning her to come with him.

Ciri followed behind him without saying a word, and the heavily armed mercenaries surrounded her in the center.

Watching this scene go away, Polias shook his head, "What a strange girl..."

"Fortunately, we don't need to worry about her affairs." The companion who also survived on the ice couldn't help but said: "It's surprising that you still talk to her. This witch killed Vargas, Fu Rui Pu and Reans..."

"Yeah, but, she let us go on the ice. She could have killed us all like a few ants. We, including the taupe owl..."

"Well, you're right..." the other man spat on the ground, "The Taurus, Bonnet, and the wizard will repay her kindness. They will flay her alive , bit by bit..."

"That's for sure, but we are not much better, because we are their subordinates."

"Do we have any other options? No!"

As soon as the words fell, a mercenary suddenly cursed.

Soon, others also noticed something was wrong.

At some point, the battlements, roofs, towers, and railings of the castle were covered with black birds.

They are like the messengers of the god of death, arriving at the scene of death ahead of time, ready to meet everything that is about to happen...

. . .

Ciri walked fearlessly behind Stephen Skellen, and she didn't seem to care a bit about her breaking into the enemy's stronghold alone.

She was lying when she said she couldn't remember what the people on the frozen lake looked like.

She still remembers very clearly the funny look of Steven Skellen shivering on the ice with his teeth chattering.

So, when he looked back at him fiercely, Ciri could still feel that he was afraid.

Thinking of this, Ciri couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She suddenly understood why Geralt always looked expressionless.

Because, that is the best attitude towards all the bastards who try to pry into their inner thoughts!

Climbing up the stairs, passing through passages and corridors, they finally entered a gloomy hall.

And Ciri also saw the person who was waiting for her...

With a "snap", the bounty man Bonnet grabbed her shirt with both hands, lifted her up, and stared at Ciri with those pale dead fish eyes:

"Hell must be terrible, or you wouldn't want to come back to see me."

"It may also be that hell doesn't want you, you little bastard, that demon tower despises you, so it spit you out."

Breathing out a snort full of alcohol, Bonnet pulled her closer and said vaguely:

"You are afraid. That's right, this is the point of your journey, you can't escape. In this castle, we will bleed out your blood and peel off your skin one by one..."

Before the words fell, a magnetic voice that could not hear any emotion suddenly sounded:

"Mr. Bonnet, are you finished?"

Almost instantly, Ciri recognized the voice as Vigfortz!

The first time I met this male warlock, he was a traitor with his hands bound by shackles; the second time he met, he defeated Geralt and Alex, and followed him into the Seagull Tower.

He was very handsome and calm back then.But now, he has become ugly and scary.

Sitting on the throne-like seat in the center of the hall, the half-disfigured wizard didn't intend to get up, but said lightly:

"Forgive me, Mr. Bonnet. A descendant of Laura Doron, granddaughter of Calanthe, daughter of Pavita, Cirila of Cintra is our guest. And the one who greets the guest should be Stiga The owner of the castle is me."

While Vigfortz was speaking, Bonnet very consciously let go of Ciri, and roughly pushed her in front of the wizard.

"You are welcome, please come closer."

Looking at the silver-haired girl in front of him, the wizard looked her up and down, then nodded slightly, "The posture is brave, but there is a trace of fear on the face."

"Your performance is commendable, but only if your courage didn't come from stupidity. You thought you could come here and save the sorceress you thought of as your mother..."

"Then you are wrong!"

Chapter 599 Fateful Timing

Vigfortz's words didn't make Shirley's mood any worse.

Because, the moment she stepped into this castle, Ciri already knew that her plan had failed.

The whole castle is full of strange and hostile magic, she feels like a person who can't swim, in a state of drowning, unable to resist, unable to escape...

Originally, Ciri, who traveled through many worlds, met a sorceress in the wizarding world hundreds of years later, and learned that Ye Naifa was imprisoned in a certain place from the love story between the legendary devil and the sorceress. Inside the castle called "Stygia".

After receiving the help of the sorceress, activating the ancient blood in her body, and traveling through time and space to return to the correct time and the correct world, she came straight to Stiga.

She thought that her special ability would allow her to walk into the enemy's base camp swaggeringly, and after exchanging Ye Naifa with herself, she teleported out of the dark and damp cell.

Now it seems that she is too naive...

"What should happen will always happen, just like fate. Just like what I decide, it will always happen. So, I will give you a chance, amazing little guy, can you guess my decision ?”

Before Ciri could spit out half a word from her dry throat, Vigfortz directly used magic to read out her thoughts:

"Of course you can guess, lady of all worlds, master of time and space..." The wizard finally stood up and walked to the girl: "Yeah...great little guy, I pay a little attention to your visit I know where you escaped from that lake, and what you did. I also know how you got here. The only thing I don't know is how long your journey was, and What happened in it."

"Oh, you don't have to answer, I know your journey is interesting and exciting. I want to try it too, you must not know how much I envy your talent, which is the fundamental reason why we are here, talking face to face .”

"I need you to share your talent with me! Until then, I won't let you escape from my grasp again!"

It wasn't until this moment that Ciri realized that what was choking her throat was not only fear, but also the wizard's magic.

"Let go... Yennefer..." The girl frowned tightly, and said a complete sentence with an uncomfortable expression: "Let her go... Then, you can do whatever you want to me."

Hearing this, as if hearing a big joke, Bonnet on the side suddenly laughed, and Stephen Skellen also laughed dryly.

Blinking the corners of his atrophied eyes, Vigfortz smiled contemptuously:

"You're not stupid enough to think I'm going to do what you say, are you? Your proposal is pathetic and ridiculous..."

"You need me...need me to carry your child. Everyone wants it, and so do you. Yeah, now I'm at your mercy, but I came here voluntarily..." Ciri said as hard as she could. He raised his head and said with difficulty:

"You didn't catch me, even though you chased me halfway around the world. I gave myself to you for Yennefer, for her life. You think it's ridiculous? Then try to use a strong Possess me by means! You will stop laughing soon..."

. . .

Inside the castle, the girl is still making her last resistance in her own way, and at the same time, outside the castle...

The blackbirds who had stayed silently around the castle suddenly flew up, covering the entire sky, and circling endlessly.

The sound of flapping wings and rattling was deafening.

"Damn, what's going on?!"

Before the guards could react from the sudden astonishment, a strong smell of herbs entered the nostrils of the city gate guards.

A thin, gray-haired man who looked like an aristocratic gentleman suddenly stood beside the guard.

He pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"Please open the city gate and go now. Believe me, you'd better do it."

There seemed to be some kind of irresistible magic in the words, and the spear in the hand of a guard fell to the ground with a slap.

The other two walked towards the city gate obediently, their walking movements were extremely stiff, like puppets being manipulated.

Soon, the city gate was pushed open, and a group of riders filed in.

The leader was a young man wearing a black cloak, a sword around his waist, and long black hair tied into a ponytail.

And beside him, this is a vicissitudes of life man with white hair like flying snow and two long swords on his back.

Those orange cat pupils made Polias, who was still conscious, swallowed.

He recognized the visitor and understood the purpose of the visitor.

The people who came were naturally Lu Qi, Geralt and Regis who arrived in time!

In addition to the three of them, five A virus enhancers headed by the deputy head of the Black Eagle Knights also came to the castle.

It is worth mentioning that the surface of the black soft armor worn by the five people exudes a faint special fluctuation, as if they are always resisting the approach of the power of the elements.

These five A-virus enhancers selected by himself are one of Lu Qi's secret weapons, and they are named "Black Eagle Shadow Guards" by him, which means his shadow guards.

Everyone's combat power is beyond ordinary people, and they are also wearing helmets and soft armor made of magic-resistant gold, so that they will not be helpless in the face of the powerful magic of the warlock...

Raising his hand, turning around, Lu Qi ordered loudly:

"Jillian, clean up irrelevant people, and kill all those who dare to do it."

"As ordered!"

As soon as the words fell, the five Black Eagle shadow guards pulled out their long swords, rode their horses forward, and rushed towards the mercenaries who were trying to resist.

At this moment, Polias, who was standing stiff in place, suddenly felt his eyes darken. A tall figure with two swords on his back was sitting on horseback, looking down at him:

"You, tell me, where is the sorceress who was imprisoned?"

Hearing the devil's question, Polias suppressed the fear in his heart, and slowly responded:

"She was locked in the dungeon below the castle, down the stairs over there, and..."

"Thank you, stranger..."

Looking at the demon who jumped off his horse and was about to go to the dungeon, Polias suddenly remembered something, raised his voice suddenly, and said loudly:

"That girl is here too!"

As soon as these words came out, not only did Geralt pause, but even Lu Qi, who was beside him, suddenly cast his gaze on the man:

"Girl? You mean... Ciri?!"

"All I know is they call her Cirella, with silver hair..."

Before he finished speaking, Geralt interrupted him abruptly:

"is her!"

"Ciri is here too!!!"

Seeing Geralt whose expression was suddenly excited, Lu Qi couldn't help but twitched his mouth and murmured:

"Heh, what a fateful and perfect timing..."