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As soon as he said this, two pairs of eyes immediately focused on him.

"Do you know them too?"

Nodding, Lu Qi shrugged, and then said, "It seems that we all have friends in common."

After taking a deep look at Lu Qi, Regis, whose face was slightly pale, said immediately.

"Yes, our two mutual friends are in trouble now. We have to leave immediately and must be in Amelia before midnight."

"Amelia? You mean the fortress full of Tamorian troops?"

"Yes, as for what trouble they got into, let's talk about it on the road."

. . .

With the stars and moon all the way, the three of them drove wildly under the moonlight.

Soon, from the two populations of Mirva and Regis, Lu Qi learned how Geralt knew them and how they were brought to Amelia Fortress by the Temorian army.

Regis was the barber doctor that Geralt and his party met when they came near a certain cemetery.

Because his hometown was caught in war and he didn't want to travel alone, he joined Geralt's team and traveled south together.

Geralt, Dandrien, Milva, Regis, and a group of dwarf brothers who were traveling with them, came to a refugee camp when they were raided by the Nilfgad.

The crowd screamed in horror and fled in all directions. This temporary team was separated at that time.

Later, the Tamorian army also appeared. While repelling the Nilfgaard army, they also wrapped up the refugees and returned to the nearby Amelia Fortress.

Among them, naturally also includes the demon hunters and poets who are too late to escape.

. . .

As the night darkened, the three finally came to a small hill near the fortress.

"Over there." Regis pointed to the flashing campfire not far away. "It is the Amelia Fortress. It is currently one of the Tamorian army camps assembled in the Lower Sorden area."

"Geralt and Dandrine are locked there?"

Milva stood upright on the stirrups, trying to see the full view of the fortress as much as possible. "Then troublesome. There are at least a few thousand soldiers there, and there are guards everywhere. It's not easy to sneak in."

Lu Qi, who also looked at the entire fortress, didn't think so.

The strong and towering city walls, the invisible night, the relatively complicated but huge space, this fortress is simply the favorite terrain of the assassins!

It is not a problem for him to sneak into the fortress and leave without being discovered by anyone.

The question is how to rescue Geralt and Dandrien who are trapped so that they can also leave safely.

Maybe it can create some confusion

Just when Lu Qi was about to tell his infiltration plan, someone took the lead

"You don't need to go in."

I saw Regis crawling down the horse. "Just leave it to me. You take the horse and wait for the shining spot by the river. Did you see it? Just below the brightest star in Capricorn, Chutra River. It will flow into the Aina River there, and when I rescue the Demon Hunter, I will signal them to go there, and you will meet there."

Hearing Regis' plan, Lu Qi raised his brows, looked at the indifferent man with a hooked nose, and asked.

"I'm sorry, although it's the first time I met, it shouldn't be so rude. However, curiosity prevents me from shutting up. I am very interested to know what you can do to rescue them in the camp of thousands of soldiers?"

"About this, I have my own way."

"Your method, maybe you can tell me a little bit of help?"

Regarding Lu Qi’s doubts, before Regis could explain, Milva on the side agreed first.

"Alex, although I am also very curious, I believe him in this impossible thing. To tell you, earlier, I watched him take out a piece from the fire with my bare hands. Red-hot horseshoes"

"Oh, then, are you a wizard?"

Shaking his head, Regis spread his hands, met Lu Qi's examination of his eyes, and said lightly

"Who am I, and how to rescue them, is it really that important? After all, I haven't asked you about your origins and life experience."

Looking at each other with his bottomless eyes for a while, Lu Qi suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and shrugged, "You are right, it doesn't matter."

Stayed on the hillside for a while, and when the night became more intense, Regis gave the order.

"Well, it's midnight, let's act!"

. . .

Outside the fortress, in the center of the camp.

The demon hunters and poets who were **** by the big five flowers were locked in a simple wood shed, lying on their sides on shavings and sawdust.

Just as the poet fell silent and the demon hunter was immersed in the yearning for Ye Naifah, the wolf faction badge on his neck trembled suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a strange combination of wormwood, sage, fennel, and some unknown taste filled the air.

"Regis?"

"Regis? Only he can smell like this. Where are you, I can't see you"

"be quiet!"

While drinking the poet, the badge stopped trembling.

Immediately afterwards, Geralt heard the poet breathe a sigh of relief, followed by the hiss of the blade cutting the rope.

"Geralt." Regis's vague and swaying figure formed beside the demon hunter, and he whispered while cutting the rope for him.

"You have to find a way to break through the guards of the camp. Go east, toward the brightest star in Capricorn, until the river Aina. Milva is waiting for you there with the horse."

"The sentinel at the door is asleep, maybe they will"

"No, they won't. But be careful when you leave. Tonight is a full moon and there are fireflies in the clearing. Fortunately, the camp is still busy, and the captain of the sentry doesn't bother to check the guard. Let's go, Good luck to you." There was an inexplicable sense of stability in Regis's words.

"What about you?" the poet asked.

"Don't worry about me, don't wait for me, let alone look back."

"can"

Before the poet finished speaking, the Demon Hunter interrupted him aloud, "Dandreen, don't worry, he said, don't you hear?"

"Go, see you next time if you are destined."

After moving his tied wrists, the demon hunter just turned around, and then he paused and said in a deep voice.

"Thanks for your help. But let's not meet each other. Am I clear enough?"

"It couldn't be clearer, don't waste time."

Leaving the wood shed, the two sentries at the door were still asleep, and even the witcher took off their cloaks rudely, without any response.

"This drowsiness is not normal"

"of course."

"I see, Regis is a wizard." The poet said suddenly.

"No, he is not a wizard."

"He can take out the horseshoe from the fire and can make the sentry fall asleep"

"Stop nagging, pay attention, we haven't escaped yet! Put on the cloak, we will pretend to be dumb soldiers, let's go"

Passing through the clearing, bypassing two guard posts, hiding in the bushes and waiting for the patrol cavalry to pass, no one seemed to notice them.

Everything went very smoothly during the escape, and it was strangely smooth.

Until they sneaked into a low and dim red poplar forest and were about to leave the camp, their good fortune was finally exhausted.

A few Tamorian soldiers armed with spears stood in front of them~www.ltnovel.com~ just as the demon hunter and the poet thought they were surrounded by a large number of soldiers shouting, and in the end they couldn't escape the gallows. At the time of the fate, a figure that melted into the darkness suddenly appeared behind the soldiers.

Shoo!

Accompanied by the flickering of cold light, Sombra killed the four soldiers whose backs were exposed cleanly in three or two strokes.

In an instant, the four of them didn't have time to make a sound, and they turned into corpses that fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a slightly ridiculous voice rang out.

"Has no one told you not to wander around on the battlefield?"

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