From Witcher to Lord of the Empire

The demon hunter jumped forward and hugged Lan and rolled out with him, avoiding the body of the big griffin that fell like a mountain.

The two of them rolled together for a distance of four or five yards, and finally lost all strength, and fell to the ground together, panting heavily.

Lann slightly turned his head and looked at the big griffin. It was impossible to move anymore due to the injured spine. Only the head and half of the wings were left in the whole body, and it was twitching uncontrollably in vain, spraying like a fountain of blood. The land under it is absolutely impossible to live on.

Won.

Lan looked at the witcher in rough clothes: "If you don't mind, can you move it?"

Geralt pressed on Lann in a very awkward position, tried to move, and found that his whole body was in a state of exhaustion: "I need to recover a little strength first, if you really can't stand it, you can get out first."

The big griffin shook its head like a flash of light, squeezing its poison glands and spraying the last acid to every corner it could reach, even spreading to Geralt beside it.

A layer of golden protection wrapped around the demon hunter's body that was about to dissipate disappeared in a flash, isolating the splashing acid.

[Quen Seal]: Releases a protective film that can absorb damage.

This time-limited defensive seal hadn't been triggered in the battle just now, but now that the battle is over, it will play a role that is about to dissipate.

Lan looked at the demon hunter who was pressing on his body as a shield to help him block the acid, and then at the big griffin still twitching, and said with lingering fear: "Actually... if you really like it, you can start Stay like this."

Geralt's face was expressionless, but slightly green. He didn't have the strength to cast another layer of Kun En's seal.

Fortunately, at this time, the system sound sounded:

【Character level +1】

Lann breathed a sigh of relief, the monster killing experience arrived, which meant that the big griffin was completely dead.

At the same time, a voice like a sigh came as expected:

【Mission-Isolation-Completed】

Toxins, injuries, and fatigue were all emptied at the moment of upgrading, and Lann returned to a perfect state.

He immediately pretended to do his best to push the demon hunter away from his body.

At this moment, the attendants also recovered from the battle, and they ran towards Lan before they got up from the ground to check their injuries; all the dryads gathered around Ellie, almost A soldier from Brokilong Town sent out to check on Levin's injuries.

A few others went up with spears to poke the corpse of the griffin.

The attendants hurriedly took off Lann's helmet, revealing the handsome face that had recovered. Although it was covered with sweat and blood, it was ruddy and full of energy.

"I'm fine, you all check your own situation, and take care of the wounded if you have spare energy."

Lan shook his head at the attendants, then turned his head and shouted at the honey-haired dryad, "Brian, where's Ciri?"

He only heard a whistle from the other party, and Heifeng slowly walked out of the woods carrying Xili on his back. The little girl tightly hugged the horse's neck and did not dare to let go, her body was firmly tied to the saddle by vines.

Geralt turned his head to look around, and the dryad, the human soldiers, the griffin, and the great griffin turned their heads again. He really has no strength, and the water of Brokiron seems to have some stamina.

"So, what happened while I was asleep?"

The demon hunter was puzzled expressionlessly, and suddenly felt the ground under him tremble slightly, and the fine sand and gravel began to dance irregularly.

All eyes turned to one place, where a troop of cavalry emerged from the end of the road.

The leading knight, on a gray horse, was of a stocky build and wore no armor. He had a blond beard and wore a sealskin coat and a tartan wool belt.

"Uncle Mossack!" Ciri raised excitedly.

Ran's body straightened up because of vigilance, and he lay down again. Although his physical injuries have recovered, his mental injuries cannot be avoided. Once his tense nerves are relaxed, he will not want to move.

The gray horse stepped forward, and Mossak held up a staff made of oak and shook it vigorously. In an instant, an invisible breeze blew up on the field, rustling the trees in the forest.

The invisible natural energy spread, and Geralt suddenly felt his body regain some strength. Moving his sore muscles and joints, he nodded towards Mossak from a distance as a greeting.

"He's still alive!" The scouts in Brokilong Town suddenly shouted, and they surrounded Levin, at a loss.

The young man was still alive, but he was also about to die. The big griffin was in good condition and poured out a forceful blow that dented his breastbone. At this time, Levin had completely lost consciousness, exhaled more air than inhaled, and was on the verge of death.

Mossak came forward to check the situation, but even the druid, who is famous for his healing skills, could only shake his head after seeing Levin's situation.

"Uncle Mossack, is there no other way?" Lann stepped forward and asked, "He is a warrior, and he should have a brighter future."

Mossak took another look, but still shook his head: "He's seriously injured. If I were in the druid circle, I could still try my best, but it's really impossible here."

Lan En thought for a while, then suddenly looked at the dryad beside him, turned around and asked, "Then what if it's just hanging his life? Just let him survive a day and a night?"

The druid touched Levin's wound carefully: "It's difficult, but it's not impossible. I happen to have a few bottles of potions that work, which can put him in a state of suspended animation."

"That's enough."

Lane said, turning his head to Ellie, the sister of the dryad queen was talking to her companions, they were deeply wary of the sudden appearance of the Cintra knights, and they had already retreated to the edge of the woods, ready to retreat at any time forest.

Seeing Lan En approaching, their defenses slowly relaxed.

"Ms. Ellie, I need your help."

"Say it, Lane of Cintra, congratulations on finding your princess. Bryan told me what happened in Duncanal, and the agreement between you and my sister, we are barely friends now gone."

Lan pointed in the direction of Levin: "Ms. Esna and I initially drew up the intention of peaceful coexistence between my town and Brokiron in the future, and that soldier is the grandson of the mayor of the town. In the future, he will be The person in charge of communicating with Brokilon, but he is now dying."

Lane said sincerely: "I want to ask the dryads for help to bring him into Doon Kanal for healing."

Ellie looked at the direction of Lann's finger, thought for a while and agreed: "That is indeed a brave warrior, and he also covered me and my companions many times during the battle against the Griffin."

She paused, and then said: "We can help stabilize his injury temporarily and take him back. But whether he can survive after that depends on my sister's arrangement."

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