From Witcher to Lord of the Empire.

Chapter 114 Rebuild the Demon Hunter Order, Geralt, are you coming?
Seeing the abnormality of Brokilon's water, Esna was very pleasantly surprised.She stepped forward and asked, "Have they controlled the Brokiron Water to this extent?"

Hearing her sister's movement, Ellie didn't turn her head back. She looked at the children lovingly: "It's not so much their control over Brokiron's Water, as it is the water's caress for them. Esna, this is a Miracle."

"Of course." Asna stepped forward, gently stroking the child, "They are miracles."

Sensing Eisina's movements, the three babies opened their eyes at the same time. They were green green eyes like a forest, full of vitality, deep and quiet.

The Dryad Queen teases three babies, not separate children from her body, but each of Brokilon's Dryads calls the Dryad Queen "Mother," and she also gives each Dryad Equal love.

And these three babies are destined to make Esna pour more love into her.

"Joan Fruvi—Lion of the Jungle, this is your name." Esna sang softly, "When you were born, the whole forest of Brokiron whispered this name."

Ellie also whispered: "Born at the same moment, with the same name. They will lead us to the future."

Together they chanted the prophecy: "Behold, the time of sword and ax is near, it is the age of cold wolves and snow. The time of hoarfrost and white light is coming, it is the age of madness and contempt: the age of the end. The world will die in the frost, and will be born again under a new sun. That will also be the time when the seed sown by the blood of the ancients will be born again. This seed will not germinate, but will blaze..."

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On the outskirts of Brokiron Forest, Lan held the [Sword of the Lake Maiden] and looked at the shiny psychedelic runes on it. His attendants followed behind, staring at the rune sword with admiration.Any knight knows its name.

[Sword of the Lake Girl], among the equipment available to all players in the original book, is well-deserved TOP1.

There are two main effects of its equipment: 100. The damage of the sword will increase as the user's level increases, in other words, this is a sword that can grow infinitely; [-]. Every time you slash this sword in battle Can store energy, when the energy is full, the damage caused by the sword is [-]% crit.

Lan felt that he would not need to change his sword in the future, it was a weapon that could accompany a person for a lifetime.

"Mossak, why did you let me reject this sword at first, and then let me accept it?"

Hearing Lane's question, the old Druid thought about it, and replied: "You knights may have heard many poems about fairies in the lake, but I must tell you Lane, creatures like nymphs are different from legendary creatures. It's not the same, it will be very troublesome if you get involved with them. So when they come to you with requests or entrustments, don't pay attention to them."

Lan nodded. He had read the original book and setting, and knew a lot about the fairies in the lake.

If a certain creature is compiled into something like a picture book by biologists or warlocks, then she basically bid farewell to the style, just like the "Shan Hai Jing" in Lan En's previous life.

In his eyes, the lake girl is not a goddess or a fairy, but at best...a divine beast?
"Then why did you let me accept this sword later?"

Mossak replied: "As long as you don't promise them anything, you can accept it. And don't look at her like a fairy when she comes out, but I can feel that she is seriously injured, because her body can no longer bear this blow." The power of the famous sword, she just wants to make a last effort to get something before abandoning this sword, our friendship is enough."

After finishing speaking, the old Druid laughed again: "And I see you are staring at it intently. Since you like it so much, why don't you accept it? Don't underestimate this sword. There are pictures of it in any mainstream poetry. As long as you take it out, you can easily get the follow of any wandering knight, isn't it bad for the current Sintra?"

Lane sighed and nodded. It was because he had heard Master Mirror mentioned the Lady in the Lake beforehand that he could infer the current situation with a certain degree of accuracy. He never thought that the druid could reason based on the phenomena observed by the naked eye. Out of so many, only one original cause is missing.

I have to say a word of admiration: I am worthy of being the future druid master.

Thinking of this, Lane suddenly heard Mossak ask again: "Speaking of... Lane, why do you care so much about that dryad named 'Ellie'?"

Lann paused. The conversation she had with the Dryad Queen just now was all to the point, and she didn't make it clear.But how to explain it to the old druid?

yes we have a baby
And this child seems to have inherited something, so Esna promised to be the queen of the dryads in the future, and now she plans to call other dryads in the mainland to revive it?

forget it……

It didn't occur to Lane that he made some mistakes in guessing the details about this matter.

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a day later.

At this moment, everyone has returned to the lord's mansion in Brokilong Town.

Lan gathered Ciri, Geralt, and Mossack together in the study of the lord's mansion. He moved out the chair behind the desk, and everyone sat in a circle with serious expressions.

"Ciri, Geralt, Uncle Mossack, I brought everyone here today because I want to discuss something with you—or rather, I need your help."

Geralt opened his mouth to say something, but hesitated and fell silent again.

Lane noticed this and smiled: "You think I want you to help Cintra, right?"

Geralt nodded: "I'm a demon hunter, Lane. Our wolf school is different from the cat school. Our tradition is to remain neutral and never participate in politics."

White Wolf said sincerely: "I have helped you fight against Nilfgaard during this time only because you are friends, and I will not ask you for money like a commission. But now that your form has stabilized, then I have to go. Otherwise, I might even cause trouble for other wolf hunters."

When Ciri heard this, she hurriedly grabbed Geralt's clothes, her emerald green eyes blinked, and she looked like she was about to cry.After getting along for such a long time, or because of the power of fate, Ciri has also become dependent on Geralt.

Geralt looked at his unexpected son with a headache: "Every time I say I want to leave, you look at me like this, I know you are acting..."

Lann smiled and comforted Geralt and said, "That's the first thing I want to tell you, Geralt, I won't ask you to stay here to help us. Quite the opposite: I hope you can take Ciri, bring her back to the Wolf School and embrace your destiny, Geralt!"

When Ciri heard this, she grabbed Lann's hand like crazy, her emerald green eyes widened in disbelief, and this time she burst into tears.

"Lan, Lann, what do you mean...you don't want me?"

Lan embraced Ciri in his arms with a smile on his face, and comforted her while patting her little head.

Mossack sighed: "Fate, that's okay..."

The druid glanced at Ciri, and he didn't say the last part of the sentence in order to take care of the little girl's emotions: If you continue to defy fate, who knows what will happen?
In the eyes of the old druid, a large part of the reason for Cintra's demise - even the whole reason - was that Calanthe blocked the fate between Geralt and Ciri.Disobedience to the law of accident will lead to disaster. This is a lesson summed up countless times in history.

But Mossack immediately raised a question: "It's just, Lane, you are a demon hunter now, if Ciri..."

"I don't want to go," Ciri shouted, raising her tear-filled eyes.

Lan hurriedly hugged Ciri a little tighter, and at the same time signaled Mossak to take it easy.

"Listen, Ciri, I don't want to send you away because I hate you. On the contrary, I need your help to do so."

Lan said solemnly: "You are very important, Shirley. You don't know what our bloodline carries. It was nothing when Sintra was still around, but now, this bloodline will bring us disaster. Without Before we are strong enough, our existence will extinguish the last flame of Cintra."

Ciri froze for a moment, then said, "Then... I want to go with you."

Lan shook his head again: "But we can't hide forever, right? We are the only ones in Cintra, and we must revive it. Letting Geralt take you away doesn't mean you hide, but I The task given to you: I need you to become friends with the demon hunters sent by the wolf, and win their support for Cintra."

Geralt looked at Lan and Ciri with a complicated expression, plotting their school loudly, and said, "The Wolf School is an absolutely neutral school."

Lan pinched Ciri's resolute little face, and said to Geralt: "You just need to help me bring Ciri there, and by the way, help me pass a message to your school leader: Griffin School If we want to rebuild the Demon Hunter Order in Sintra, we already have the support of the heir to the royal family, we have resident mages, we have griffins, and there will be snakes and even bears and cats in the future, just ask him—— Don't you want to see the grand occasion of the witcher's revival?"

Geralt thought for a while: "I can only bring the words to you, but I don't guarantee that my mentor will accept it."

The wolf demon hunter turned his head and said to Mossak: "Don't worry, we won't conduct the grass trial on Ciri, we have no resident mages for a long time, and we have given up the demon hunter mutation for a long time. That kind of cruel thing has long been discarded by us."

Facing Geralt's promise, Mossak was slightly relieved.

But Lan said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have the Grass Trial, and soon you will find that Ciri doesn't need that kind of thing. Didn't you hear what I just said about Ciri and I's blood—she is a source warlock, this It is the strength that her blood gives her."

Mossak told Lane about Ciri in the forest. The girl awakened the magic wave when the city of Sintra was broken.The blood of the ancients was no different from ordinary people before awakening, but Ciri has now become a source warlock that can be perceived by senior mages.

Geralt was stunned: "Then... she needs to be taught by a regular warlock. But the wolf faction has no mages stationed now. I, I knew it at first."

His voice became smaller and smaller, more and more lost: "But I can't contact her now..."

The white wolf's tone suddenly changed to that of a licking dog, or a fucking little milk dog.

(End of this chapter)