The Executor of the Heavens: Beginning with the Watch Dogs

Chapter 749 I finally met Geralt and faced the mirror master
On the way back to Baiguoyuan Village, Xie Yuan suddenly found a stall at the entrance of a village, a white-clothed vendor with a watermelon head cut off.

Xie Yuan casually handed the horse over to the patrolling Nilfgaardian soldiers, then came to the stall, and asked with great interest, "I haven't seen you here recently, where did you come from?"

"Dear Your Excellency," the white-clothed merchant was a little nervous when he saw that the Nilfgaardian soldiers were very polite to this man, but as a merchant, his eloquence must be excellent, "I am a wandering merchant, but here The owner of the tavern is my relative, but I can’t leave now, so I can only deal with the goods here before making any plans.”

"Oh?" Xie Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Are you attacked by a griffin?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Xie Yuan looked left and right and praised: "Then your luck is really good, and your skills are not bad! Many people have been swallowed by griffin beasts even with their horses. Only one horse was lost, but at least life and goods were saved."

"Oh, I don't have the ability to protect myself when my horse is killed by a griffin," the small peddler denied with a self-deprecating self-deprecating, "It's because two master witch hunters rescued me on the way, so I picked it up by chance." to one's life."

"There are two demon hunters passing by here?!" Xie Yuan blinked when he heard this, "Where are they now?"

"They should be in the tavern, they haven't been here for long," the peddler casually pointed in the direction of the tavern, and then added, "They are all very polite people, even if they saved me, they didn't ask me for extra reward—— It's completely different from the rumors."

"Seeing is believing." Xie Yuan replied lightly, and then bid farewell to the small vendor, "I still have something to do to find the legendary demon hunter. I haven't seen your products before, and I will come to you later have a look."

"Of course no problem, sir!" The small peddler was very respectful, "I welcome you whenever you come."

"Ah, Master Mirror, I suddenly offended you this time, and I hope you forgive me for the offense."

Soon a bottle of Temeria champion wine was delivered to Xie Yuan, and at the same time, Xie Yuan was also given a wooden mug that had been carefully wiped, and Xie Yuan also took it.

This yellow robe and bald head is really not simple... Xie Yuan was shocked by the hand holding the cup just now, but he quickly returned to normal - I don't know if the old witcher at the next table has noticed this special situation .

That means, don't look at the person in the yellow travel suit who is fond of drinking alone, but in fact there should be nothing here at all.

However, Xie Yuan also smelled a slight smell of blood. At the same time, when he glanced at the demon hunter's table just now, he found three deep marks on the old demon hunter's shoulders, probably because he had just encountered a griffin beast and suffered a little. hurt.

The older witcher is a very cautious guy, and his speech has a kind of cautious words and deeds unique to the elderly and nostalgia for the "beautiful" past... although this is just a filter of the times.

But this time, Xie Yuan rarely heard anything—except that his bald head suddenly reached out for two glasses of wine in the middle of the conversation, as if he was having a secret conversation.

After Nilfgaard occupied the local area, it did not completely abolish the Oren, the local Temerian currency, but it did not allow it to be used very much. At the same time, it also vigorously promoted the florin.Coupled with the fact that Temeria is now leaderless and torn apart, the value of Oren has fallen to the point where no one cares about it.

But as soon as Xie Yuanjiu picked it up, he was held up by Master Mirror with one hand: "Hey! You don't have to be like this, you are a foreigner and a traveler, and I am also a traveler-a traveler... can we be here today? Getting to know each other at this moment is a kind of fate, so we should help each other even more, right?"

In the end, Geralt, who had not received any valid information, cast his eyes on the bald man in yellow robe, and sat down in front of him.

Because in Xie Yuan's perception, life is life and people are people in other places, but only this place with yellow travel clothes, except for a person outside, is actually a "nothing".

Just like that, Xie Yuan felt a few disgusted gazes from behind - both for being so generous to Xie Yuan, and also for being jealous of Xie Yuan's use of Florin.

There are only a handful of people who don't look at themselves, except for the proprietress, that is, a decent person who is playing cards. At that table, they didn't pay attention to themselves.

Xie Yuan began to concentrate on drinking, and at the same time let go of distracting thoughts in his heart, listening carefully to the anecdotes in the tavern.

In the end, Geralt obediently opened his mouth with a spell that seemed to mobilize magical energy, but it was obvious that they only knew a legendary story about the "female ghost cavalry" and nothing else.

Then I turned around and came to the corner, and sure enough, there were two white-haired armored soldiers sitting on the table—one was indeed gray because of old age, while the other had lost melanin like albinism, but had a A younger mentality.

After Xie Yuan finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of wine, held up his hands to plead guilty: "I will punish myself with a glass."

But unlike Geralt’s documentary approach to describe the trauma of war and the cruelty of the perpetrators, this professor turned out to be a cloud war blower—“Rape and robbery are trivial things in war. Just imagine it into an ornament to adorn a coat called "Strife."

The well-dressed middle-aged man who ran to another table didn't gain much, and not only didn't he gain anything, he was also dragged into a game of cards... It seems to be called "Gwent card"?
However, the identity of this decent middle-aged man is not simple. He is actually a professor from Oxburgh College in Novilia, an important city in the north of Temeria. He teaches contemporary history.

Why should you follow this person?

But Xie Yuan didn't intend to join in so quickly, but chose to sit at the table next to the two demon hunters and enjoy the fine wine.

"Oh, Yuan, when you and I meet for the first time, don't talk about such topics that will kill you—" But to Xie Yuan's surprise, the bald man in yellow robe seems to be very taboo about his own nature, "You just need to call me Mirror masters, mirror sellers, even bald men."

Of course, judging from the poetry legends that Xie Yuan came into contact with recently, some people seem to beautify this style dramatically: silver sword cuts monsters, and steel sword cuts wicked people.

The krona is the common currency in the north, issued by Novilia. Many people have a lot of Oren and can't spend it, so they can only use the krona first.This is equivalent to a huge loss. Naturally, he was very angry with Xie Yuan, who had been using florin all the time.

But judging from the attitude of the old witcher and his peaceful drinking, the three scratches didn't seem to have much effect on him...he has good recovery ability.

As for why this college professor came to this deserted countryside...According to his original words, "I am seeking knowledge, which I think is more important than life. Dusty old books can't satisfy my thirst for knowledge. I think To witness the invasion of Nilfgaard with my own eyes, to witness the whole battle, and to enter it all in my annals. This will be my masterpiece."

All right!Although art comes from life, sometimes it has to be higher than life, but from the clues left by the sorceress Yennefer, and the description given by Ciri, this white-haired, younger witcher should be Levy Geralt of Asia.

"Okay, honorable sir," the proprietress immediately carefully collected the 3 gold coins on the table - if she can give such a generous amount of money, she must be the most respected guest, and of course she can't offend her.

The next moment, the surrounding movement resounded again, and the movement after Geralt got up really came towards him.

This is also the charm of taverns. In an era without the Internet and newspapers, if people want to pass and disseminate information, they can only pass through large distribution centers like teahouses or taverns—and they also have the same disadvantage as the Internet and newspapers: information is real. False, you need to analyze the details yourself.

The plan has changed. Now an obviously unusual alien creature is located here. Xie Yuan hopes to find out the real purpose of this guy, so it is better to be a random passerby and wait and see.

"Puff!" Pushing open the door, Xie Yuan who came in immediately felt dozens of staring gazes - and then only a few fewer after discovering the identity of the person who came in.

Geralt began to ask each table about Yennefer's general appearance, but one of the locals with little background looked down on mutants like Geralt, and the other really didn't know much, so their attitude was particularly arrogant.

But Xie Yuan didn't care about it. All the bloody men in the village were lying on the bloody battlefield not far from here. Now that the remaining rotten fish and shrimps want to provoke, Xie Yuan would like to kill a group of them to accompany them. What about the warriors!

Good guy!
I don't know what Geralt, who was devastated by the aftermath of the war, but insisted on expressing neutrality in all disputes, thought.But in Xie Yuan's view, this is simply a petty bourgeois moaning in self-fantasy!
This person... Huh, Xie Yuan thought about it, and based on his standpoint of seeking his own government, he will recommend it to Captain Guan Li to have a look later - as long as he dials it a little, this guy is simply a potential Gongzhi ah!
And Xie Yuan also wanted to know what the Gwent card was.

"Give me a bottle of spirits." Xie Yuan casually slapped 3 florins on the table - florins are the official currency of the Nilfgaardian Empire.

But Xie Yuan's eyes just glanced around aimlessly, but the perception in his heart was firmly locked on the right side. A bald man in a yellow travel suit with a travel bag on his shoulder was drinking alone.

So Xie Yuan showed a sincere and fearful smile, looking at the bald head in yellow robe who was smiling and looking at him: "I don't know where is your majesty?"

This is not something I can deal with now!
Xie Yuan immediately made a judgment in his heart, then turned around and walked towards the proprietress naturally.

But don't share what you observed with anyone, it's not good for you or the insider, and your trip is not over so soon, we will meet again..."

According to the Vivaldi Bank in Novella in the North or the Sian Vanili Bank in Bauclair, it is converted into kroner according to the following ratio: 1 oren = 1 kroner; 1 florin = 3 kroner.

But based on the principle of mutual generation of existence and nonexistence, the "nothing" here just proves that there is something here-it's just because the energy level of the "thing" here is too huge, so Xie Yuan's ability to distract himself at this stage is fundamental. If it cannot be observed, it cannot be defined.

But just as Xie Yuan heard the sound of Geralt getting up, he stopped suddenly—no, not only Geralt, but even everyone stopped in an instant... Alas, they came to the door.

Xie Yuan immediately walked into the tavern.This place is a place that Xie Yuan doesn't really want to come to. Once you enter, you will get a lot of stares and prying eyes, not to mention that most of the people who come here to have a drink are frustrated——because of Nilfgaard's aggression, they lost some crucial things. something for sad people.

Before Xie Yuan could say anything, Master Mirror had already stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "The witcher is also a very good herb expert, you can actually ask them for advice - Geralt will find you later .

But they do carry two witcher-specific swords: one supposed to be a steel sword and the other supposed to be a silver-plated sword - used to deal with various monsters and weirdos.

Made!Xie Yuan used the other hand to covertly wipe the sweat on his forehead... Today is really exciting, I haven't had such a big white sweat in 20 years - the last time he was so panicked was when he encountered the system when.

This mirror master is not as good as the system, but his ability is not small, he can control the time!
Fortunately, this guy didn't harm him immediately, but Xie Yuan didn't know under what circumstances he would meet this person again?

What would he want me to do?
But now it is not Xie Yuan's turn to continue thinking, because Geralt has come to the opposite of Xie Yuan's table, sitting where the mirror master was just now, and asked Xie Yuan a familiar sentence:

"I'm looking for a woman."

(End of this chapter)