The Witcher: Darkness Falls

This was something no one had expected.

A huge black dragon as big as a mountain flew out from the Sansrado Swamp and rushed towards Boclanc.

After spending so many days with Eunice, they have gained a certain understanding of the dragon clan.

The dragon clan includes green dragon, yellow dragon, red dragon, blue dragon, black dragon and white dragon.

Among them, the number of green dragons, yellow dragons, red dragons, and blue dragons is much larger than that of black dragons and white dragons, but they are much smaller in size.

A green dragon of the same age is only one-third or even one-quarter the size of a black dragon.

Although Eunice said that the dragon clan did not have a strict class division like vampires, dragons were also animals, and their size was a symbol of strength.

The larger the dragon's body size, the stronger its power is, and this cannot be denied.

Moreover, the dragon clan is a system of elders, and the dragons that serve as elders are all black dragons or white dragons without exception. There are no dragons of other colors.

That explains the problem.

Moreover, when she was in the Flying Dragon Mountains, she could command dragons of other colors.

As far as Eunice knew, the total number of black dragons and white dragons was less than twenty, and that number also included young dragons like her.

And inside the Boclanzan Sansrado Swamp, there actually existed a black dragon that she had never seen before!

Moreover, the size of this black dragon was the largest she had ever seen, even larger than any dragon elder she had ever seen!

The size of a dragon gradually increases with age, so the size of a dragon is also a symbol of status.

The bigger the older!

And such a huge black dragon was hiding in Beauclair, but Eunice had never even heard of it!

"Not good, it's heading towards Beauclair! I have to go inform Yennefer!" Ciri said quickly, "I'll go first!"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, Xirui teleported herself away.

The portal she opened was very broken, different from the stable portal opened by Yennefer and the others, so it was impossible to bring everyone back.

After all, this is not a portal constructed purely by magic, and Ciri herself cannot use magic to construct a portal.

This is the work of the Ancient Blood.

Xirui is not only a source warlock, she also possesses the unique bloodline of the ancient blood.

The ancient blood in Xirui comes from her ancestor, the elf sage Laura Doron aip Shidahar.

As an elven sage of the Ain El branch and the heir to the Ancient Blood, she should have married Avallac'h, an elven sage also from Ain El, to continue the Ancient Blood.

But in the end, Laura fell in love with a human and gave birth to a daughter for him, who later became Queen Calanthe, the lioness of Cintra and Ciri's grandmother.

This is how the ancient blood in Ciri came from. This bloodline is extremely rare among the elves and is extremely powerful. It is said that those who possess this bloodline will have the power to travel through time and space.

Once, when Xirui was unable to control the power of the ancient blood, she traveled through time and space by instinct.

Now, with the help of Yennefer, Triss and other wizards, she has mastered some of the power of the ancient blood, among which the one she uses most easily is space travel.

Now, only Ciri can return to Beauclair before the black dragon so that Yennefer and the others can be prepared.

However, Yennefer and the others don't have much time left.

"How are you?" Leon asked while supporting Eunice, "Is that an elder from your tribe?"

Eunice shook her head and said, "No, I don't know. I sensed the breath of death on it. He..."

Eunice's voice trembled: "I feel like it's dead!"

Leon and Regis were both stunned.

died?

Neither of them expected to get such an answer. Such a huge black dragon was like a small mountain, but Eunice actually told them that it was not alive!

"Lyon, we have to go to the elves' altar and take a look. Do you remember the magical power you felt just now? I feel like someone is playing tricks." Regis said.

Leon nodded, and then the three of them rushed towards the altar again.

Beauclair.

People have not yet come out of the festive atmosphere and the streets are still bustling.

Inside the Beauclair Palace, Duke Gaitan was entertaining nearly a hundred bounty hunters and wandering knights.

He was very satisfied with the smooth running of the May Day celebration.

The scale of this celebration was unprecedented, and there were no incidents of monsters injuring anyone. The successful holding of the celebration once again raised his prestige in the hearts of the people of Toussaint, higher than any previous Toussaint ruler!

He is in a very good mood!

"Your Excellency the Duke, with all due respect, there is no need for you to invite any witcher this time!" said a wandering knight, holding up a wine glass.

Someone nearby immediately echoed, “That’s right, there is no need for demon hunters in this era, and this is indeed the case.

I haven't seen any demon hunters outside Toussaint. If it weren't for the mission you issued this time, I wouldn't have thought that I would see two.

These two are both new species, much rarer than those wild beasts kept in the palace that are said to be extinct. You must keep them. When foreign envoys come here in the future, you can show them the demon hunters, which are much more interesting than those strange monsters!"

"That's right! Sir, did you see that? While we were clearing out the monsters, what were the demon hunters doing?

He did nothing. What did Geralt of Rivia, also known as Geralt the White Wolf, the romantic wanderer and demon hunter in the eyes of the bards, do secretly?

He collapsed without doing anything. He was old and had lived too long, or maybe there had been no monsters for him to hunt in the past few hundred years, so he could only seek comfort in a woman's belly!"

"Yeah, if it weren't for us this time, how could it be ..."

……

Under the influence of alcohol, everyone mocked Geralt and talked about their faults in order to highlight their own contributions.

Even Duke Gaitan himself thought so, he had never seen what Geralt did.

"Damn witcher, he made me lose face!" Gaitan thought hatefully in his heart.

After all, he had introduced Geralt to these people with great confidence, saying that he was a master witcher and hoped that everyone would cooperate with Geralt to protect Beauclair.

The results of it?

Geralt was nowhere to be seen until the end of the May Festival, and only Fringilla came to tell him that Geralt was injured and could not attend the celebration.

At the same time, Fringilla also asked him for a lot of expensive herbs, saying that she wanted to heal Geralt's wounds.

"It seems that I need to find some time to go to his house and ask him in person what he was doing during the festival!

If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, don't blame me for taking back the White Crow Vineyard on the grounds of dereliction of duty!

He doesn't usually live here anyway!" Duke Gaitan raised his wine glass and thought sinisterly.

However, just as everyone was celebrating, a soldier pushed the door open and ran in in a panic, shouting, "My Lord Duke, something bad has happened! Dragon! A giant dragon is attacking!"