Geralt has learned the magic of vitality and destruction, and is very sensitive to the idea of anger, and the mountain village is not large, there should be only a few dozen people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that in this mountain village, there is so little anger, so to speak, you can't feel the breath of people at all, if you don't see the lights, Geralt will feel that there are no human beings here at all!

It's just that after escaping for three days and three nights, Geralt didn't have any physical strength, so he could only find a place to rest first.

Although he was not angry, but the dead air here was very abundant, Geralt saw these dead gases, as if he saw his own food, he took a big breath, and directly inhaled the dead air near this mountain village, and finally recovered some magic power.

Geralt's vitality magic and destruction magic are both taught by the imperial beasts, and their magic is called holy beast magic, which is also ancient magic, and it can completely absorb its own elements of the same type to supplement its magic power, and it can also improve its own strength, I have to say, this is very against the sky.

After Geralt absorbed the dead air, he headed for the mountain village, but he really didn't feel any signs of anyone...

Is there really a human habitation here?

"Anyone, please?" asked Geralt aloud.

It's just that no one responds to Geralt, it seems, no one in general.

Geralt sensed something was wrong, but rushed in anyway.

As soon as I entered, there was no one inside, and those lights, no, not lights, that's... A cauldron filled with a number of dead human beings, boiling on it...

Geralt was furious when he saw it, and directly annihilated it with a destruction magic, no wonder there were so many dead gases here, it turned out that so many people had died, and the resentment was heavy, and the dead qi was naturally formed, but the question is, who killed him?

"Guest, you can just break in yourself, why do you want to destroy our food?" suddenly came an old man's voice from behind Geralt, and to his ears, it seemed to be heavy, and there were all kinds of laughter.

Geralt turned to look and saw that there were many humans standing behind him.

No, it's not humans, they're all floating, it's... This is... Ghosts!

Although Geralt has experienced many battles, even the demons have also fought, but the ghost is the first time he has seen it, and he doesn't know what to do?

"Kill humans? What about me?" said Geralt to himself, remembering his scene in Sarka City, the innocent creatures... Die only for yourself...

"No, I didn't kill me!" Geralt shouted.

"Get out of here!" Geralt's eyes were red, as if he were going mad, as if he were about to fall into a demon.

At this moment, the voice was transmitted to Gerat.

"Close your eyes, close your ears, be calm, don't be confused by mere fantasies, become a mage, there are few people who don't have a life on their hands, even ordinary people, if you really want to atone for your sins, then become the most powerful magician, create resurrection magic, and save those you killed. ”

The words swirled in Gerat's mind word by word, as if every word was striking Gerat's heart.

"I see!" Gerart calmed down and slowly opened his eyes.

"Blood Sword! Kill!" Geralt picked up the Blood Sword again and slashed these ghosts, and as soon as the blood light passed, half of the ghosts died, and all of a sudden, half of the ghosts died in the Blood Sword.

"I am at fault, but I am not at fault, and I will make amends for my faults, and as for you, suffer death!" exclaimed Geralt.

The blood sword broke out of Geralt's hand and directly killed the remaining ghosts, seemingly very happy.

"The death of this place can produce so many ghosts, there must be some treasures, look everywhere and talk about it. "Mourning.

"Hmm. Geralt also felt justified, so he looked around.

It's just that I can't find it no matter how I look for it.

"Look where the dead air is the weakest and the most. "Tell Geralt.

Geralt sensed it slightly, and didn't find where it was the weakest point, but there was a place with a different aura from death, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all.

"In a house to the east. Geralt said, and then hurried to run.

After arriving in this room, Geralt searched carefully, and found a white spar under the bed, in the shape of a diamond, exuding a strange power all the time.

"This is the !! of the source stone," Yan said in surprise suddenly.

Geralt was also taken aback, after all, it was rare for Mourn to be so surprised, and at the same time he was also happy, after all, what could surprise Mourn must be very special, and it was beneficial to himself anyway.

"What source stone?" Geralt asked, but looking at the stone like a treasure.

"What shit luck! I didn't expect you to find even the source stone. Yan said a little jealously.

"The source stone is produced when a world is formed, it can be said that the source stone represents the origin of the world, if there is a source stone, it can be said without hesitation, it is equivalent to the god of this world. He said.

"Is it that powerful?" said Geralt, a little surprised.

"Powerful?The premise is that you can understand the rules in the source stone and learn the magic of the source stone, so that you can restrain other magic in this world, otherwise you think that anyone can use the source stone?"

"If you can't understand it, what's the difference between it and an ordinary magic stone?" said with a sneer.

"Those ghosts must have changed into evil spirits because of the magic in the source stones. "Mourning.

"No matter, anyway, put it away first and rest for the night. Geralt said, casting a botanical spell on himself, letting the plants surround him, protect him, and fall asleep...

(There's another chapter today, if you have time, I'll have more, and the next one will see how Geralt returns to the Magic Kingdom, all kinds of slaps in the face, all kinds of pretenses, and the protagonist is going to have a small outbreak.) 233

It's not well written, please forgive me, after all, it's the first time a madman writes a novel, thank you, ask for a collection, recommend ~)