Chapter 639: Old Witch
The Wild Hunt is in hot pursuit behind Ciri, who has mastered the power of a portion of the bloodline and can travel freely through various worlds. However, the fierce pursuit of the wild hunt also made Ciri tired to deal with. What's more, Wild Hunt frequently opens the passage between worlds like crazy, planting eyeliner in various worlds and monitoring Ciri's every move. Therefore, in this case, Ciri's range of activities is gradually decreasing. In desperation, Ciri can only return to her own world, ending her journey to the other world. On the one hand, she has been out for too long, and she misses her relatives and friends a little, and on the other hand, it is naturally because of the pursuit of wild hunting. Unlike the original history, with the intervention of the High Elves, the wild hunt has also changed a lot.
At this point, after the High Elves then brazenly destroyed half of the world of Ain-El, the attitude of the wild hunt became more and more crazy. They don't care too much about things anymore, the pressure from the High Elves is always oppressing on the Wild Hunt like a talisman. They are almost invincible in all worlds. However, in the face of the High Elves, it is like a weak baby. Without the slightest ability to resist, under the coercive orders conveyed by Hassan. Arridine went crazy, even the Hunt Knight with him. Half of their homes were destroyed, and the people suffered heavy losses, making the already sparse population of Ayn-El even more unbearable.
Although he hates the High Elves, he faces the race that weighs on his head like a mountain. Ayn-El was powerless to change, and it was only at the end of the day that Aarettin realized what the gap was between Ayn-Elr and the High Elves. He wanted to take revenge, but there was no way to do it. Until, he remembered hoarfrost. The terrifying power of the hoarfrost that destroyed the world made many worlds who knew of the existence of hoarfrost tremble. For since the appearance of the hoarfrost, wherever the hoarfrost goes, all things wither, and the world has sunk into dead silence and bitter cold. Never spared, in addition to his madness, Aridine frequently opened the passage between the worlds, the purpose of which was also to speed up the pace of the hoarfrost invasion. If the White Frost can reach the world of the High Elves, then with the swift power of the White Frost, it will definitely help them Ayn-El avenge their blood!
At the same time, Arritin's current obsession with the ancient blood in Ciri's body has become more serious.
Like any 'national' or 'nation' hero, he always wants to do whatever it takes to revive his kingdom and race. However, this dream is so small in front of the High Elves that there is no hope at all. Aretin also wants his race and kingdom, like the High Elves to spread over hundreds of worlds, ruling countless lives to serve his race. This is one of his ambitions, or the only spiritual sustenance that Ayn-El has had so far. As for what Arritin's thoughts were in the original history, it has long since become irrelevant at this stage of history.
His ambition has become even greater, and at the same time, the fire of revenge in his heart is burning brightly. To achieve his goal, he decided to do whatever it took and whatever means he had.
His hatred and vengeful rage, the High Elves may not know, or they may know. However, it is not in the eye. The only thing to worry about is hoarfrost, because there is very little knowledge of hoarfrost, so there is some fear of it. Apart from hoarfrost, there is no opponent in the world to worry about. Arritin's reluctance and desire for revenge are well known to the High Elves. For hoarfrost, they are not completely unprepared. Although they did not have a comprehensive understanding of all the characteristics of hoarfrost, they still learned a little about the characteristics of hoarfrost after a long period of study. However, the only question worth worrying about is whether there will be any changes once hoarfrost comes to the world. If it's a simple 'world-wide glacial climate', then there may be a way to solve it. If, after the arrival of hoarfrost in the world, there will be other unknown changes, it is worth worrying.
However, the patience of the High Elves is gradually eroded.
Arettin's methods were so inefficient that he failed to capture Ciri three times and twice. In addition, Jiang Ning has also lost patience with the current universe. He is also looking forward to the vast world, looking forward to a broader world. So, on his orders, plans for the return were set in motion, and he was going to make the final arrangements.
Rumble!
With a loud roar, a tall figure descended in a swamp. His feet stopped above the swamp, as if he were stepping on flat ground. This huge swamp is full of bushes, impassable waterways, and sparsely populated trees, aquatic weeds, and other plants.
He stepped into the void and walked in the other direction of the swamp, and it wasn't long before he had his feet on a wooden path. On both sides of the road, there are dense human ears and a lot of hair. Even in the daytime, it still looks eerie against the backdrop of the layout here. He ignored these things, and walked unhurriedly towards the building at the end of the road.
Medieval architecture, dirty and messy surroundings and layouts, wet mud floors and looming fog all around. Coupled with the quiet environment, it is like a ghost.
"Here comes an old man."
"Don't talk nonsense, it's obviously a handsome silver-haired guy."
"Still a tall and strong elf, oh, I'm already wet."
"I really want him to press on top of me..."
"I'm tired of eating human broth, maybe we should change the taste, how about a hodgepodge of elves?"
"Stewed soup, braised soup, steamed, fried, his little brother, I want a special food collection."
"It's a shame, the has made the mistake again."
There were murmurs and whispers from the shadows, and the unsightly filthy words entered Jiang Ning's ears, making him extremely unhappy. He looked to the side, and then his gaze froze, and there was a crisp explosion. The wooden gate shattered apart, revealing a passage inside.
"Oops, the handsome guy is angry."
"What an amazing power!"
"It's a pity that this gaze is so sharp, it's a pity to blow up a door..."
Jiang Ning ignored these foul words, he looked to the side, "Three rats hiding in the shadows, come out!" ”
"Rats?"
"It's you!"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm so beautiful and beautiful, how can it be me? Obviously, this handsome elf guy is talking about you. ”
"What to do? Go out and see? ”
"No, no, no, this handsome guy is so strong, it's not good outside. Let's invite him in, I can't wait to try his strength. I believe that the taste will be even better. ”
Then, a secret door opened with a creaking sound, leading to the secret door underground. Then, a fluttering voice began to come, "Handsome guy, if you want to see us, please come in and talk!" ”
"I look at the three of you, what the hell do you want to do." With a cold snort, he stepped towards the secret door.