Chapter 610: The Rotting Ogre and the Griffon

"Alas, the damned war has begun again." Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the shattered weapons and the broken flags, and the fires that still had embers, Viselmir couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

Since the murder of Laura Doron and Craignan, the conflict between humans and elves has erupted once again. The death of the two of them was only the fuse of the contradictions between humans and elves. The real reason is because of the various differences and contradictions between humans and elves, after a long period of accumulation, each other has reached the verge of exploding. Therefore, the death of the Craignans only officially detonated this powder keg that was about to ignite.

"Where there are people, there is always the threat of war and death. This is an iron rule that has endured since ancient times! Jiang Ning sat indifferently on Ilfas's back, his eyes were clear, and he looked at all this indifferently. Even if there were elves and half-elves with their blood among these corpses, he was unmoved.

Viselmir glanced at him and said helplessly, "I really don't know when war will be avoided." His delusional delusions of wandering nihilism seemed to be longing for an era of peace without war.

"You're looking forward to a world like this?"

Viselmir nodded, "Although I am a witcher, no amount of war will affect me. However, I still hope that there will be no war in this land. ”

"Then you might be disappointed."

Viselmir looked at him puzzled, Jiang Ning glanced at him, and then said, "Land and resources can't afford too much population. When the population grows to a certain level, the birth of resources is far from keeping up with the pace of population growth. Then the war came into being. Whether it's through war to drain the population, or for new land and resources, sometimes even the head of a country is hard to control. Moreover, this war is a challenge from humanity to an inhuman race! He looked to the other side of the horizon, "The northern lands are occupied by humans, and the valleys in the Elven Mountains (Mahakan Mountains) are occupied by the High Elves and their descendants, half-elves. He pointed to the south, "and the vast land that exists in the south is occupied by the Elves of Ainshidi." ”

"The human population is growing very fast, and they are very dependent on the land. The desire for land is also incomparably greedy, and even in the wilderness, there are still large areas of barren land. However, they will still go to war and plunder more land after they recover. He looked indifferently to the north, "The death of Laura Doron and his wife is just an opportunity. The fundamental reason is that the long-term contradiction between humans and elves has not been able to be vented. Therefore, both elves and humans want to make a conclusion. He said: "Humans covet the land occupied by the elves, and the elves are dissatisfied with the persecution and encroachment of the human beings for a long time. This time, with the help of the murder of Laura Dolon and his wife, the contradictions between the two clans have an opportunity and excuse to vent. ”

After hearing this, Viselmir was slightly stunned for a moment, and then sighed and said, "So, I have no talent for politics. He looked at the corpses in this place, speechless, and said after a moment, "Although I am powerless to change anything, I will not let their corpses be eaten by disgusting monsters!" With that, he turned over and dismounted, sword in hand, and met him head-on.

Jiang Ning's gaze turned to the central area full of corpses, and looked at Viselmir's back, a group of hideous, disgusting, pustular rotten ogres were attracted by the countless corpses. Before that was done, another loud eagle cry sounded in the sky, and then a huge griffin beast was seen swooping down. On the other side, Viselmir had already confronted the group of rotting ogres, and at the moment of approach, his right hand stretched forward and stretched, his index finger curled, and then a cluster of flames as fine as sparks erupted from his palm. Exactly, Igni Faseal. He forced back the rotten ogres with the continuous spurting flames in his palms, and the sparks that splattered ignited the greasy bodies of the rotten ogres, and they let out a piercing scream in panic, and the sharp and ugly palms constantly tried to extinguish the burning flames on their bodies. By this time, Viselmir had already rushed forward, and he slashed left and right, quickly cutting down the two rotten ogres, but immediately after, the rotten ogre's body swelled as quickly as a balloon that had been charged. Viselmir's face changed, and immediately, he quickly released another magic seal, his five fingers spread in front of his chest, his thumb and tail fingers were bent, and an orange-yellow energy barrier firmly protected him, this was the Quinn Law Seal.

And at this moment, the two rotten ogres that were rapidly expanding like inflated balloons exploded with a bang, and scattered flesh and blood mixed with impact force sprinkled all around. However, Viselmir was safe and sound under the protection of the Quinn Faseal, but by this time, several other rotting ogres had already gathered around. To make matters worse, the griffon, scurrying up from the sky, swooped down on Viselmir with its sharp beak wide open and howling.

Viselmir's face changed drastically, and he quickly rolled to the side to dodge, and at the same time used the Alpha Seal with great speed to shake back the rotten ogres who surrounded him. Then he heard the griffon let out a cry of pain, followed by a heavy thud of landing. He looked back and saw that the griffon had fallen to the ground, and in the center of its head, an arrow was still trembling.

"Thank you, brother!" Viselmir shouted, then turned his head again, continuing to deal with the rotten ogre that had gathered around again. Jiang Ning, who was sitting on Ilfas's back in the distance, nodded slightly in the face of Viselmir's thanks, then rehung the bow in his hand on Ilfas, and then calmly looked at Viselmir, who was struggling with the rotting ogre.

It didn't take long for Viselmir to come slowly, and the rotting ogres who coveted the dead corpses of the battlefield died under Viselmir's sword. He walked all the way, shaking off the flesh and blood foam sticking to the sword, while constantly scolding, "These damn monsters, not only do they look ugly, but even their blood is filthy and smells foul. He looked at his sword in distress, ripped a piece of cloth from a corpse, and wiped the blood off the sword. Then, he walked to his horse and took out a bottle of potion and cotton ball from the rucksack on the horse's back, and then he complained to Jiang Ning while picking up a cotton ball with tweezers to stain the potion and wipe his sword.

"The blood on the body of the rotting ogre is not only filthy and smelly, but it also corrodes weapons." He looked at his sword distressedly, "Although my sword restrains them, their blood will be stained for a long time, and it will also cause damage to my sword." This sword is not cheap! ”

Jiang Ning was speechless, "It's not so much that you are distressed about the sword, but that you are distressed about the money." "The sword in Viselmir's hand, Jiang Ning has seen and understood and checked it. The witcher's sword is made of the finest metal and forging techniques combined with alchemy and enchantment, especially the silver sword they use to slash monsters, which is more expensive than the rigid sword that slashes humans. However, it is not so easy to break.

"You didn't know just now, help me." Viselmir grumbled.

"I've got you out of the biggest trouble!" With that, he reached out and grabbed it, and the arrow stuck in the griffon's head began to tremble violently. Then, the arrow flew towards Jiangning. He took out a grip and put the arrow back into the quiver.

"That's so convenient!" Facing Jiang Ning's inquiring eyes, Viselmir explained: "I mean, after this arrow is used, you don't have to pick it up yourself, and you don't have to worry about maintenance. See, it's still as good as new, with no damage or blood. He took out the arrow from Jiang Ning's quiver, observed it carefully, and then praised.

"It's just a small skill, besides..."Jiang Ning took the arrow from Viselmir, "The forging process of the High Elves is different from that of humans. ”

Viselmir jokingly said, "I really hope you can help me forge a sword." He was joking, but Jiang Ning said: "If there is a chance, I will." ”

Viselmir was pleased, and the two of them spoke, and then Viselmir looked at the corpse and sighed, "Let's go!" With that, he turned over and got on his horse, but Jiang Ning didn't arrive. Viselmir looked at him, Jiang Ning ignored him, his body and Ilface together shone with a rich white light, and then the earth rolled and buried the corpses all over the ground, and then endless grass and flowers spread out from nothing like magic, on this land that was once a battlefield. The endless blood and smoke of war had all been dissipated, and Viselmir looked at the land filled with greenery and the fragrance of flowers in a daze, almost like a miracle.

"Let's go!"

After doing all this, Jiang Ning greeted Viselmir. Then, Ilfas moved forward on all fours, and Vismir followed, looking back at the land of greenery and flowers as he went. The two of them walked one after the other, facing the sunset, towards the distance.