Thanks to Regis, at the critical moment, he used his body to protect the three of them, so that Lu Qi, Geralt and Yennefer were not blasted to pieces by thousands of thunderbolts on the spot.

However, the price he paid for this was extremely heavy

Looking at the charred hole, the entire body was blasted into pieces by lightning, leaving only the vampire who was still intact above the chest, Lu Qi remained silent and mourned for this great friend for a few seconds.

Then, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the witcher and sorceress beside him.

Next, he immediately had to make a choice, that is: on whom to use the one that can only be used once a week!

Geralt or Yennefer?

After much consideration, Lu Qi chose to save the sorceress.

Although Ye Naifa was double protected, the injury was the lightest among several people.However, this woman's physical strength was not comparable to that of a demon hunter. She was tortured before the battle, and her magic power was exhausted. She was already exhausted.

And the witcher, it looks like he can last a while

With bursts of light shining from both hands, the sorceress who was held in the arms of the witcher slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Lu Qi's first words, it was: "Wiggerfortz is dead?"

"Yes."

"I feel that my injury has improved a lot, how did you do it?"

"I'll talk about the minutiae after I leave here. You should know some simple healing magic, right?" After a pause, Lu Qi pointed to the witcher lying next to the sorceress, and said, "He needs your help."

Although I don't understand why Lu Qi didn't treat Geralt by the way.But Yennefer, who has a heart for his lover, still mobilized his magic power and began to treat Geralt.

After undergoing the cruel transformation of the Green Grass Trial, the physical strength of the demon hunter is already beyond ordinary people.

Even though his body was scorched black and bruised, Geralt's heart was still beating vigorously.

After the treatment, Geralt, who fell into a coma, slowly opened his eyes.

"leaf?"

"I'm here, Geralt, are you all right?"

Standing up with Yennefer's support, the witcher immediately saw the wizard's head on the floor, and couldn't help being a little surprised:

"we won?"

Lu Qi, who had already changed his clothes, just nodded, and replied lightly:

"Yes, we won."

However, there was a price

Glancing in the direction of the vampire, he didn't say the next word.

Following Lu Qi's gaze, both the witcher and the sorceress saw the dilapidated body.

"Geralt, who is he?"

"My friend, I will miss him terribly."

"Is he human?"

Shaking his head, Geralt looked up, as if to say "he is the embodiment of humanity"

"Next, let's go find Ciri!"

As soon as the words fell, a voice full of surprises suddenly sounded:

"Geralt!"

"Lady Yennefer!"

Following the prestige, I saw a silver-haired girl with a long sword standing at the exit of the corridor, her face full of joy.

Ciri had envisioned countless reunion scenarios in her dreams.

Among them, most of them are she lying in a pool of blood, accepting the condolences of Geralt and Yennefer; or she is bruised and bruised, watching Geralt and Yennefer fall in a pool of blood in order to save themselves

However, such a reunion was the happy ending that she least dared to hope for.

Looking at the haunted figure, the witcher blinked his orange cat pupils, and murmured in disbelief:

"Ciri?!"

"Shirley!"

It wasn't until the sorceress next to him confirmed again that he finally reacted.

"Ciri" the demon hunter's voice seemed to be blocked, "I'm so glad to see you again!"

"Geralt! Ms. Yennefer!" Ciri ignored a bystander.

"The way you look is just too bad, my child." The sorceress suppressed the fluctuations in her heart and said seriously: "Look at yourself, arrange your hair, don't be so listless, come to me !"

Ciri came to Yennefer cautiously. The sorceress smoothed her collar, tried to wipe off the dried blood on the sleeves, straightened her hair, and then hugged her.

"I miss you so much, Mom."

"Me too, my daughter."

Seeing this tender scene, Lu Qi supported Geralt who was barely standing, and said in a low voice:

"Would you like to go up for a hug?"

"No, that's enough."

While speaking, the orange cat pupils of the demon hunter shone brighter than ever before.

I don't know how long it took before Geralt decided to interrupt the embrace of the two: "Okay, we should go"

Hearing this, the two women reluctantly let go of each other.

"I will never leave you again, never again"

While talking vaguely, Xili found Lu Qi beside him.

"Are you the one from the island?!"

"Hey, long time no see, Ciri"

After learning what happened from Ye Naifer, Xili walked up to Lu Qi, looked at this black-haired man not much older than herself, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, Alex. Whether it was the last time I was on Thaned Island or this time, thank you very much!"

"I'm just doing the right thing, you don't have to"

Before Lu Qi could finish speaking, the demon hunter frowned suddenly, and interrupted in a deep voice:

"someone is coming!"

Hearing this, Ciri turned around subconsciously, pulled out the long sword on her back, and assumed a fighting posture; the sorceress beside her also flew her hands up, emitting a burst of light, casting magic all the time.

Only Lu Qi didn't move, his eyes suddenly turned pale, and he checked the identity of the person.

When he saw a few blue figures approaching quickly within Hawkeye's field of vision, he smiled slightly and said casually:

"Don't worry, it's mine."

As soon as the words fell, Gillian, who was covered in black clothes and covered in blood, led the four Black Eagle Shadow Guards through the corridor and came to the courtyard.

When they saw the plowed out deep furrows and the messy courtyard, they swallowed in unison.

"Your Excellency! Are you all right?"

Facing the concerned eyes of his subordinates, Lu Qi just smiled, opened his arms, and responded easily:

"It could not be better"

Chapter 6 No one can stop me even the emperor

It wasn't until Gillian made a report that Lu Qi learned that the five people directly slaughtered the entire Stiga Castle!

The five people who have been strengthened by the A virus, in addition to their physical fitness beyond ordinary people, often practice the technique of combined strikes together, and the cooperation is extremely tacit.

Dozens or hundreds of idle mercenaries are not opponents at all.

It is worth mentioning that not only the mercenaries and robbers who dared to resist were all killed, but even the "gray owl" Stephen Skellen who hired them had the same fate.

When Xili heard the news, her green eyes blinked, and there was a little sigh in her heart.

If it is really necessary to pursue it, Stephen Skellen is the beginning of all her sufferings.

If he hadn't hired Bonnet, the other members of the Rat Gang wouldn't have died, and she wouldn't have been taken to the arena by Bonnet, and she wouldn't have suffered all kinds of abuse and beatings, and there would be no subsequent stories

"Have they all been wiped out?" After a pause, Lu Qi glanced at the pothole next to him, and said casually, "Go and find me a clean box, I'll be useful."

"Yes!"

Soon, an exquisite wooden box for storing valuables was placed next to the pit.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qi bent down, gathered Regis's body fragments one by one with his own hands, and put them into the box.

Geralt, who was on the side, helped even if he was seriously injured.

Looking at the vampire lying quietly in the box, Lu Qi couldn't help murmuring:

"Don't worry, Regis, we came together, let's go together!"

In addition to collecting the corpse for his friend, he actually had a glimmer of hope.

Lu Qi heard from vampires that he, who was addicted to blood-sucking, was once torn to pieces by angry villagers, and it took him 50 years to come back to life.

Although it is not sure whether Regis is really dead, or whether he can be resurrected from the dead again.However, what Lu Qi can be sure of is that he absolutely cannot let his friend's corpse stay in this kind of place

. . .

Just as the group was about to leave, there was a rush of horseshoes outside the castle!

With the intensive footsteps of boots crushing the floor, soldiers wearing black helmets and Nilfgaardian uniforms poured into the entire castle like a swarm of black ants.

The crossbow and spear were aimed at Lu Qi and his party in the open space.

In an instant, the soldiers backed away, and several high-ranking officers with silver trims on their breastplates and white feathers on their helmets came out.

Judging from the respectful attitude of the soldiers and their almost ninety-degree bows, we can know that the identities and status of these officers are very noble.

The one leading the way was a dark-haired man with no helmet and a serious expression on his chest.

Those sharp eyes lingered on Ciri for a while before turning to the demon hunter at the side.

"Where's Vigfortz?"

Geralt shook his head.

"Where's Stephen Skellen?"

He shook his head again.

"A massacre." Looking at the corpses everywhere in the castle, the black-haired man couldn't hear any joy or anger in his tone: "A bloody massacre. This must be a thrilling battle. At least you have saved a lot for the executioner. time."

Only then did the black-haired man notice Lu Qi standing beside the demon hunter, and he couldn't help but pause.

Frowning, he looked at Lu Qi's appearance and clothes, and then he said in a deep voice:

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the Baron "Black Hawk" Alex who led Temeria to defeat the empire in the Battle of Brugge, right?"

Lu Qi, who had already guessed the man's identity, just raised the corner of his mouth and responded casually:

"It's the Earl now, but you can also call me Your Excellency the Governor."

Hearing this, a black-armored knight beside the black-haired man suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist and shouted loudly:

"presumptuous!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed soldiers of Nilfgaard surrounded by everyone took a step forward in unison, aiming their weapons at Lu Qi and his party.

Seeing that Lu Qi wasn't frightened by the situation at all, the black-haired man frowned slightly, then raised his hand and waved, "Your Excellency Dawson, don't be so nervous, and show some tolerance to our guests."

"But, Your Majesty"

"Don't say more!"

"Yes!"

Turning his head to look at Lu Qi, who was standing straight, the black-haired man asked:

"Do you know who I am?"

"Of course! But, I'm not your courtier, I don't need to flatter you, do I? Your Majesty the Emperor"

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