Chapter 134: The Collapse of Aine Al

At the end of autumn, the cold rain continued.

Even the fairytale kingdom of Tausant lost its usual bright color in the icy rain.

Ciri found Shen Yan, who was busy in the laboratory, and said, "They're here." ”

"I know." Shen Yan replied without replying.

He calmly completed the final step of the potion in his hand, divided it into six metal vials, and then reached out and slapped it on the wall. The walls are flipped to reveal a metal back, and two travel backpacks hanging from them. "One for each person," Shen Yan said, placing each of the six metal vials in the compartment of his backpack.

"You're ready?" Ciri asked in surprise.

Because she found that the inside of the backpack was divided into more than a dozen compartments, each of which was bulging and filled with the potions made by Shen Yan. And the outside of each compartment is written with an oil-based pen for usage and efficacy, as long as you are careful, you will not be mistaken. Such careful preparation is obviously not something that can be done on an impromptu basis.

"Of course, what's so strange about being as wise as I would have anticipated this and prepared for it in advance?" Shen Yan asked strangely. "The Ring City Teleportation Backpack, you deserve it."

“…… Not really. Ciri choked, "But why two?" She had an expectation, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

"Of course, there is mine, if you don't have to worry about leaving alone, I'll give you a ride." Shen Yan smiled.

Really!

A smile bloomed from the bottom of Ciri's heart.

*****

The court of Vigema, the emperor's study.

Enshir Enrith sat behind the bookcase with a rocky face, frowning slightly as he corrected the official documents that would never be finished. Since Towcente's return, he has returned to working 18 hours a day, and is still energetic enough to satisfy women after work.

If anything, he has a hobby of drinking red wine.

Emperor Enhir would drink a few more glasses without affecting his thinking. But no one could figure out the brand and origin of the wine, and no matter what the thought was, they couldn't get started. They have also tried to trace it in reverse along the transportation route. But those who sent out only tracked down Towson, and then they all disappeared without a trace, leaving no clues, as if they had been dragged into the ground and eaten by Qi Qi Demon.

Treg, the head of the secret agent, walked into the Emperor's study, stood in the shadows and bowed, and said, "Your Majesty, those ...... Wild Hunt is back. Our Fourth Army is on standby twenty kilometers away, ready to attack? In Nilfgaard, Enhill's control and intelligence capabilities were greatly enhanced, and he knew a few hours later what had happened in Towsente that the speed of reaction was already "real-time".

Tregg waited for a moment before he heard the emperor ask without raising his head, "I remember, last time the intelligence said that Ciri lived in the Dover Manor?" ”

"Yes." Tregg couldn't guess what the emperor meant, so he could only answer as briefly as possible.

"Hmm...... Then withdraw them all. Emperor Enhir said.

"What?" After waiting for a moment, making sure that His Majesty the Emperor would not give any explanation or follow-up, he bowed again and withdrew.

It wasn't until there was no one in the room that Enshir put down the official document in his hand, and his face loosened slightly.

The problem of wild hunting, Enhill always believes that it is not a problem - the problem of a war from the beginning to the end, the specific problem of the battle accounts for only 15%, and the real majority is the political problem. These issues are the most important, including the integration of political powers, the division of territories, the integration of residents, the resumption of production, and so on. But Wild Hunt is different, there is no compromise with these creatures from another world and no territory to occupy, just simple war and peace, survival and destruction.

One general is enough to deal with these things.

"Since I handed over my daughter to you, let me see what you are capable of."

*****

"I hate the feeling of being so powerful!" Commander Illerys said in his heart.

He reined in his horse as he raised his hand to stop the cavalry, and looked up at the two men who were stopping in front of the road. And the target of his pursuit, Ciri, sat generously on horseback and stopped less than twenty meters away from him!

And the other is the person he hates, hates and is helpless - Shen Yan!

"Hey, long time no see, Illeryth, are you okay? How have you been doing? Shen Yan smiled and raised his hand to greet Elleris, just like seeing an old friend. Do you have constipation? Insomnia? Cirrhosis? You're under too much pressure, so you have to pay attention to adjustment. ”

Resisting the urge to attack immediately, Elaris lifted his gruesome iron glove and pressed it against his face, "clicking" the iron surface of his helmet off, revealing his pale, hard cheeks.

"Shen Yan, why are you here? I thought we were clear. He said.

"How is that possible?" Shen Yan pointed at himself in surprise, "Do you think I look like such a generous person?" How can I stop if I don't kill you all! ”

Illerys was speechless, he still felt that being able to let go of the other party was already the biggest concession, and he knew that Shen Yan had never thought about it like this. But in Shen Yan's opinion, you have been chasing me for a few weeks, and now you are talking to me about it? Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? You think you're the protagonist of the world!

So the two sides froze there, and for a while there was tension. The cavalry behind Elleris formed into a charging formation, and Ciri tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword. Elleris really wanted to start charging with a wave of his hand, but he still hesitated when he remembered how difficult Shen Yan was.

He didn't want to make it a bad fight like Udvik again......

The recent situation for Al Ain has been rather bleak.

First, the calamity of the white frost, which was approaching step by step, suddenly stopped, and there were signs of subsidence (in fact, it was the old dragon's strength that rebounded, temporarily blocking the wind of chaos, and did not fundamentally solve the problem) - although it is ridiculous, this is actually a heavy blow to the foundation for the wild hunt that conquers the other world!

Because every time the Wild Hunt invades, it is the hoarfrost that freezes everything. The hoarfrost of the past was manic, conflicting, and expansive! As long as you give a "blowhole", you don't need to control the hoarfrost to vent wildly to the "blowhole", this is the secret of the wild hunt to control the scourge of hoarfrost! However, as the hoarfrost stagnated and converged, but now this trick is not good, just look at the cold rain in the sky, you can see that nothing has come except a little cold air......

But the bigger trouble is that the main theme of Wild Hunt's conquest of the other world has always been - "Our home world will be destroyed by the White Frost sooner or later, so Wild Hunt needs to find a new home before the world is destroyed".

Not only did this silence the pacifists, but it also filled the Safarirs with a sense of mission to sacrifice for their homeland.

However, this has changed, and as the Frost Disaster has stopped, the necessity of the Wild Hunt has begun to be widely discussed. Although Arridine can still suppress the voice of opposition, it is conceivable that it cannot continue like this. In this case, it is really a big question whether it is necessary to provoke an expert like Shen Yan who fights a bad battle.

What's more, there are more serious cases...... The white ball is lost!

Yes, the core of the white ship used by the wild hunt to cross the void, the white ball, is missing in the well-guarded cabin! Now that radicals and conservatives are pointing fingers at each other, Aine El has come to the brink of splitting!

It is still inconclusive who stole it, but as an old man of the immigrant fleet, Illerys knows that the White Ball may not be the legendary artifact made by Corellon himself, and that it may have a more mysterious origin.

Eileres vividly remembers that the White Fleet was lost in the void, sailing in any direction with no end to it, and that the flotilla was demoralized and on the verge of annihilation. At this time, a crystal ball in the utility room inexplicably began to emit white light, and then images and coordinates appeared, guiding the white ship fleet to find a new world, which is the source of the white ball......

At that time, it was rumored that it was Corellon who foresaw the disaster and prepared the guiding white ball for the fleet in advance. In fact, the likes of Elleris and Arettin have checked countless times since then, but no record of the crystal ball can be found on any list. You must know that when the immigrant fleet was established, it was completely militarized and the records were extremely strict! There is no way to make such a mistake......

So Elleris and others have a hunch that the white ball may not have been "stolen", but "recovered".

Ain Al is now in a panic with the whole people, and urgently needs to stabilize the internal ......

So, it seems like a good idea to compromise now?

*****

Illerys looked at Ciri, and said to Shen Yan in a torn voice, "How can I make you completely let go of this matter?" You can put it on the terms, but don't go too far. ”

"Let me make conditions...... Shen Yan touched his chin and thought about it, "That's okay, you stay here for a week, and Ciri and I will go first." If you can do that, then I won't be involved in your hunt for Ciri for the rest of the year, what do you think? ”

Elleris' head flared up, "Then I might as well kill you right here!" "Let him wait a week for a general? This is simply a great humiliation!

"Kill me? Don't get me wrong, I think I'm still the same person I was a few months ago? Shen Yan sneered and snapped his fingers. The invisible fluctuations centered on him spread out towards the surroundings, until they spread to a radius of four or five hundred meters around him.

Illeris didn't expect Shen Yan to say that he would do it, and he nervously grabbed the hammer. But the ripples swept over him and nothing happened...... Just as he was wondering, countless screams suddenly came from behind him! The soldiers who followed him, regardless of the centaurs who were swept away by the ripples, all collapsed from the inside out!

Illerys' face changed, he was extremely confident in his own strength, so he entered the world in his real body, and the cavalry behind him were all in a ghost state. What kind of magic can cause serious damage to ghosts but have no effect on the living? Ilaris had a vague impression, but that memory was too long, and he thought hard for a long time before he said in surprise, "This is the supernatural undead of the divine system?" How can you, a magician, use the priest's magic?"

He's going crazy...... You must know that it is precisely because there is no way to target the undead in this world that Ghost Hunt is popular and invincible! But although the ghost looks invulnerable and dies, it is actually just a simple use of necromancy. The magic of the light system has great restraint on it, and the super undead of the holy light system will kill the ghost like mowing grass! It's easier than killing skeletons!

To put it bluntly, even the worst skeleton soldier of the undead has a meager death power to protect the body, but the essence of the ghost hunt is a living person, and it only transfers the soul into a ghost state. Spiritually, they are actually red fruits! Transcending the undead is to help their souls return to their bodies, it's not too simple!

The reason why Wild Hunt has been able to run rampant is not because of its own strong strength, but because of the magic generation difference with the aborigines...... Now with the emergence of the divine art of the divine system, the future is bright!

"What's all the fuss about magicians using magic techniques?" Shen Yan continued to sneer, "You've been away for too long, it's just lonely!" ”

Although it is still cheating for a magician to use divine magic, Shen Yan is right, Illerius is indeed out of touch with the times.

They left Faeron at the end of the Elven Age, when the Nether Empire, the true age of magic, had not yet appeared. It is impossible to describe the extent to which magic has developed in these tens of thousands of years, and Bigbay, Tamson and others were all born during this period, and the level of magic is soaring in competition with each other. And it is not surprising that Elleris and the others have come to a world where there are no opponents, and they are stagnant.

"I don't believe it!" Illerys lifted the hammer with red eyes.

"Heh~"

Shen Yan snapped his fingers again, and the gray vortex that appeared out of thin air swallowed Illerys and the horse in one gulp!