Tick tock......

The slight sound of the pocket watch moving sounded in his ears, and the familiar sound had been heard for twelve years, and Ciri felt more satisfaction than ever when he heard the sound of mechanical movement again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The long run had taken Ciri out of the forest, and now she was on the road, and all the pedestrians and travelers were looking at the strange girl.

The bored businessmen began to wonder what terrible thing had happened to this girl that made her so embarrassed.

The eyes of the people around him were ignored by Ciri one by one, and now Ciri focused his attention on the pocket watch in his hand, the silver pocket watch was the same as before, but the touch to Ciri became so strange.

It seems that the weight has become lighter?

The question in his mind confused Ciri, and with the doubt Ciri began to slowly check the pocket watch in his hand for any abnormalities.

The brown gloves on his hands were taken off by Ciri and tucked into the belt around his waist, his hands carefully caressing every surface of the pocket watch, and his turquoise eyes swept over the silver pocket watch.

After a long period of examination, Ciri finally discovered where the anomaly was - the back, the back of the pocket watch seemed to have been opened.

Ciri had long considered the watch to be indestructible, with a silver surface with a steel-like shell that had once fended her off a bolt of arrows in battle, the kind of siege crossbow that required a mechanical trigger to wind.

In that battle, the pocket watch that was concentrated on the front showed no damage, but Ciri broke a rib in his chest by the tremendous force of the crossbow arrow.

The strange pocket watch, which was sturdy and could not find any gaps, was now opened, much to Ciri's curiosity.

It seems that the demon hunter did it, but it is not clear why the other party did it, and I don't know how the other party did it.

Ciri held the watch firmly with both hands, and gently turned it so that the back shell of the watch could be separated from the main body, and when the watch was disassembled, Ciri felt inexplicably excited.

Could it be that his own life story will be revealed at this moment?

The question that had plagued him for years was about to be revealed, and Ciri was thrilled, but the excitement soon cooled down.

There was no information on the inside of the pocket watch that would identify him, only a pile of patterns drawn in an unknown crimson liquid that looked like a magic circle, and the intricate lines kept Ciri at a loss.

He didn't know anything about Magic Heri, so he could only take this pocket watch back to the monastery to see if Sophie could analyze something from it.

Unable to get any clues, Ciri was able to reinstall it and hang it around his neck with a small silver and white chain on his pocket watch, and the feeling of returning made Ciri feel very happy, the only bad thing was that his body was no longer the same as before.

The excitement of "yes......" didn't last long, and an unnoticed event washed away all of Ciri's excitement.

"I left all my savings in the forest, and I left Sophie's horse there...... "Ciri felt a great headache at the thought of this, and now all his savings and horses must have fallen into the hands of the squirrels.

As for whether the things that fell into the hands of the squirrels can be recovered? Based on Ciri's years of experience, the answer is no!

Although these squirrels claim to be fighting for the freedom of the elves, Ciri is more convinced that these squirrel parties are doing murder and arson under the banner of this kind of oppression and discrimination against the elves in human society, which gives them such motives and purposes.

Troubled, Ciri was now aimlessly following the caravan he happened to encounter, heading into the distance, and if nothing else, the caravan would be headed to Floating Harbor, the closest trading post to here, and where Ciri often went to pick up commissions from demon hunters.

Now Ciri could only hope to get some commissions in Floating Harbor and make enough money to buy a new horse and return it to Sophie, and preferably some gifts, so that perhaps the anger of the girl who was dressed as a nun but who called herself a sorceress would be appeased.

But now it's a little difficult to take the commission, in the past, Ciri used to take out his own equipment to persuade the client, but now the equipment is only a sword of the Blue Mountains with a gap, and the probability of the street commission is worrying!

Just as Ciri was feeling irritable, the caravan in front of him suddenly stopped moving, and just as Ciri was wondering, the sound of screams mixed with the sound of bows and arrows whistling came to his ears.

The absurd idea of robbers and robberies flashed through Ciri's mind, and now the fat commander who runs the floating harbor, Lorredo, doesn't look like a person who can tolerate the existence of bandits?

Ciri's thoughts were soon interrupted by the incoming arrows, the shoddy arrows of the short bow of insufficient strength could not compare to the longbows and triangular arrows of the elves. The slow arrow was easily slapped away by Ciri.

The robbers who were ambushed on both sides of the forest on the main road rushed out, and their chaotic steps were accompanied by the shouts of killing pigs, if it was a normal person, they would definitely be frightened by the other party, but Ciri was not a normal person, whether it was now or in the past.

The robbers who emerged from the forest were armed with a wide variety of weapons, some with long swords and halberds, some with small wooden sticks, but the most striking among these robbers were more than a dozen warriors in well-dressed cuirasses.

The cuirass stood out from the crowd, and the rusty parabolic cuirass reflected a unique icy metallic glow in the scattered sunlight, and Ciri immediately recognized that this was the standard equipment of the army, and that the bandits in front of him were organized by some soldiers who suspected of being in rebellion.

As for which kingdom these rebels belong to, Ciri is not easy to judge, because the badges on their bodies have been erased, and this is located at the junction of the four kingdoms, they may be soldiers from the four kingdoms, and of course, they may also have stripped the equipment of the soldiers who died in battle.

But now Ciri doesn't want to think about where these robbers are coming from, because these bandits are now in front of him.

The Blue Mountain Sword hanging from his waist was drawn in time, and the gap in the blade could not affect the efficiency of Ciri's harvesting of the robbers' lives.

The left foot is the axis, and the attacking long sword is dodged with a slight rotation, and the sword of the Blue Mountains held on the right hand also left a scar that cut the cervical vertebrae on the opponent's stamina.

When the first robber was dealt with, the bandits' attacks followed, and the steel halberd was firmly held in Ciri's hand, and just when the other party was surprised how this slender body could have such great power, the blade that pierced his eyes and inserted into his brain made him stop thinking forever.

What Ciri hates the most since the grass trial is those obscene and eyes of unknown meaning sweep over her body, which makes her feel like she is being targeted by a.

And this robber with a steel halberd was taken care of by Ciri because of this one look, and the blade inserted into the eye was a little revenge for himself.

But now that there was no time on the battlefield for her to pull her weapon out of her head again, the sword of the first bandit to be dealt with became Ciri's choice.

The inferior iron longsword is in his hand, Ciri misses his original long sword very much, and now the long sword in his hand is not even comparable to the sword of the elves in the Blue Mountains, and the blade has not been polished for a long time, if it is a long sword, it is better to say that it is a sword-shaped iron rod.

However, the iron rod could not stop Ciri's use, so Ciri repeated the trick and plunged this iron rod into the eye of the other robber, and the force was still able to make it enter through the eye socket and out the back of the head.

The three robbers were killed in an instant at the hands of Ciri, but Ciri never gave birth to the slightest intention to underestimate the enemy, and in the past ten years of his fighting career, all those who underestimated the enemy became the soul of the opponent's sword.

The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded briefly, but it immediately struck the muscles of the human body, and Ciri, crouching down in time, caused the fourth robber's sneak attack to smash on the corpse of his former companion.

The sharp high-grade steel sword was slashed into the distance by the piercing head of the iron sword, and the blood gushing out of it formed a rain of blood that flew into the air like a fountain.

The bandit's head, who hadn't yet reacted, was quickly twisted at an uncanny angle by a pair of hands with brown leather gloves, and now Ciri was able to kill a strong man with his bare hands without the need for a weapon.

The robber with an unbelievable look in his eyes fell unwillingly, and the steel sword in his hand became Ciri's new weapon.

Ciri was very pleased with the new weapon, both in weight and design, and it was up to the standard that Ciri had expected.

In just a few seconds, the four robbers died at the hands of a gray-haired girl, and the huge contrast between the front and back made the next robbers dare not step forward alone, and Ciri, who was holding the steel sword in both hands, also exerted pressure on the robbers around him with his eyes.

A young girl is caught up in a confrontation with more than twenty robbers, and if today's events get out, no one will believe it.

Ordinary robbers don't dare to step forward, which doesn't mean that the robbers will stop there.

The archers and crossbowmen who were hiding behind the robbers all aimed their weapons at Ciri, who was surrounded in the center.

The trigger was pulled, the sharp arrow was off the string, and the whistling sound of long-range weapons breaking through the air was heard throughout the battlefield.