The Witcher: Darkness Falls

The pain in his side abdomen made Leon open his eyes. He was confused, but he soon regained clarity.

"I'm still alive..." This was the first thought that came to his mind.

After waking up, his mind gradually became active. Although his body was still weak, his mind was finally clear.

He tried hard to recall his memories before he fell into a coma.

He remembered that the old wizard was beside him at the time and said he would cast healing magic to heal his injuries.

But in the end, it seemed that he pronounced the spell wrong and pronounced it as a teleportation spell.

Although he had never used the teleportation array, he had seen it with his own eyes.

When in Dan Rowan, Stregobor used teleportation magic to open a small space channel and took out the magic repelling gold and the magic book.

He remembered this kind of magical fluctuation, and the teleportation magic used by the old wizard was obviously more powerful than Stregobor's.

At the critical moment, the two of them were quickly teleported away.

Leon can now be sure that the old wizard is definitely a high-level wizard, and the best one.

Whether it's the exploding fireball magic or the teleportation magic, neither is simple.

The old wizard could cast the spell at will. If there was something wrong with his brain, it would be just a matter of magic for him to deal with McLaren.

Of course, what surprised him most was that his special steel sword did not seem to interfere with the old wizard's magic.

Just like facing McLaren, there was too little magic retarding metal used in the special steel sword, and it had little effect on the powerful magic.

At the moment of transmission, Leon felt dizzy. Even now, when he thinks of this feeling, he still wants to vomit.

But he was too weak at the time and fainted.

With such unprepared teleportation magic, he had no hope of survival at all.

After all, the old wizard has become stupid, and he probably doesn't even know where the other end of the teleportation magic will be.

It could be in a swamp, on a cliff, or even in the sea, in the sky, or in someone's home.

All in all, the location is random and there is a high probability that he will not survive.

However, he is still alive.

"Besides, my injuries have been treated..." Leon thought to himself.

He tried to turn his head and look around, and found himself wrapped in gauze, lying in a wooden house.

The physical furnishings were very simple, just a wooden table, a rattan chair, a burning stove, and a steaming kettle on top.

The air was filled with the smell of herbs and a hint of blood.

"I was saved, who saved it?" Leon was confused.

He saw his satchel and two steel swords on the table.

A special steel sword forged from demon-blocking gold. The original scabbard had been lost, but someone had used a long wooden box to store the sword body, leaving only the hilt exposed.

There was also an ordinary steel sword with the scabbard still in place.

But his silver sword was lost.

His most commonly used weapon was an ordinary steel sword, which he usually carried with him, while the special steel sword and silver sword were placed on his horse.

When the old wizard cast the teleportation magic, he did not teleport Sikori away.

However, this is not important.

Fortunately, he changed the money into gold coins and deposited them in the Dwarf Bank. When his injury heals and he has the chance, he can find someone to make another one.

What he is wondering now is who saved him?

Where did the old wizard teleport himself to? Where are the others?

“Water…” Leon felt his mouth dry and swallowed subconsciously.

Unfortunately, he now felt that he had lost all his strength and could not move at all.

Just then, the door opened and the cold wind blew in, raising some snowflakes.

Then, a figure bathed in sunlight walked in.

Leon squinted his eyes, and when his eyes adjusted to the light, he could see clearly the person in front of him.

This is a woman.

A few strands of her bright red hair showed from under her deer antler hat, there were a few crow's feet on both sides of her green eyes, a small and delicate nose, and a slender chin.

It can be imagined that a woman must be a beauty when she is young.

But what was in stark contrast to her exquisite appearance was her dress, which was rough and primitive.

She was wrapped in simple clothes made of animal skins and wore a crude deer antler hat on her head.

Her outfit was even rougher than that of the male hunter!

"Druid..." Leon's throat moved.

He had never seen a druid, but the woman's attire fit the description of a druid very well.

Of course, it would be easy to make a mistake just by looking at her attire, but the natural aura emanating from the woman made him absolutely certain that the woman in front of him was a druid!

Druidry, like the Cult of the Sun, the Temple of Meliteli, the Temple of Freya, etc., is one of the mainstream churches in this world.

Druids believe in nature, advocate harmonious coexistence of all things, and oppose humans using unnatural forces to destroy the environment, kill animals, and change the natural world.

At the same time, they acknowledge that humans are part of nature and therefore cannot harm humans.

In short, this is a group of devout believers who worship nature. They practice in the forest most of the time and will only take action when nature is damaged on a large scale.

In normal times, they play the roles of prophets, wise men, doctors, or priests.

In ancient times, when people or other humanoids had problems, they would consult druids and seek their advice.

It can be said that Druidry is an ancient church that is no less ancient than the Temple of Meliteli. In addition to humans, there are also believers of other races such as elves, dwarves, and gnomes.

Druids have another identity, that is, wizards, or they were called warlocks in the past.

The only difference is that their magic is a little different from that of other wizards. They use the energy called natural force instead of the magic power used by wizards.

The former is closer to nature, has a primitive natural atmosphere, and gives people an indescribable sense of comfort.

The latter does not have this feeling. If it is some evil wizard, the magic cast by him will make people feel disgusted.

"Are you awake?" The druid's voice was clear and sweet, making people feel close to him.

Leon watched her walk forward, pour a cup of hot water from the kettle, and then put it beside the bed, letting the cold air outside cool it down before bringing it to him.

She came to Leon, gently propped up his body with a pillow, and fed him some warm water.

Leon smelled a strong mint scent mixed with other smells, probably some kind of herb.

He drank the water, and gradually, he felt some strength returning to his body.

"Thank you for saving me." Leon said gratefully.

The druid stood up and put the wooden cup back, saying, "It's okay. I'm a doctor. It's my duty to heal and save lives."

Leon looked at her and asked, "Where am I?"

He saw white snow outside the door and suspected that this was no longer in Ebbing.

“In the Eigwinter Forest in the northeast of Ebin Province, near the Eret River.

A month ago, I found you by the river. I thought you were a dead body. A normal person would have died with injuries like yours.

But you are not, you are a demon hunter.

Your heart rate is lower, your blood flow is only one-third of normal, and it's winter, which further slows your blood loss.

You are lucky. "