"Why are you in such a hurry?"

In the foreground garden of the Sky Garden, Emily carefully plucked a red rowan fruit from the branch, put it in a bag around her waist, and turned her head to look at Huck with a curious expression.

"It's been a few days of delay, Geralt is in a hurry..."

"Who cares if he's in a hurry~" The sorceress grimaced and interrupted the witcher unhappily.

Huck knew that the woman was still haunted by the sword threat the other day, so he had to change his words.

"Viselmir just told me a way to bring the spirit back to its senses, and I want to try it as soon as possible."

"Oh," the sorceress became interested at hearing this, "This is a bit exciting. ”

Emily turned and walked towards the big banyan tree, and the witcher hurriedly followed.

There is a teleportation array in the big banyan tree house, which will not damage the surrounding flowers and plants due to the magic energy spilled from the portal.

Huck took a few steps and said while the iron was hot, "Thank you for showing up in time to save me, regardless of your own safety." ”

"Who cares about their safety?" The sorceress glanced at him sideways, and said in a depressed voice:

"If I knew I would get hurt, I wouldn't have risked it! Besides, I'm used to it, and it's not the first time I've saved you. ”

The witcher was stunned for a moment, and then asked suspiciously, "When did you save me?" ”

"You forgot to go to Kyle Mohan's second year, one night, when the moon was hanging high, you hid from others and ran to the pendulum machine alone to practice..."

"You mean that the time I accidentally fell off a stake with a pendulum, I tumbled off the platform and thought I was going to die..."

"You also knew it was going to die? I really don't know what you have in your head, you are so bold, if I hadn't supported you with the levitation technique, you would have fallen off the cliff and died.

Hey~ I knew that it would be good for you to fall to death, so I didn't have to worry so much about it. ”

Emily glanced at the witcher with disgust, as if to say you have a snack!

Listening to the woman's words, Huck set off a storm in his heart, and over the years, many doubtful scenes suddenly appeared in front of him.

"I remember once secretly going on an expedition to the lower reaches of the River with Leo, and found a strange monster in a hole by the river, and that time was extremely dangerous..."

"That's me, too, or you think you two hairy children can run away?"

"And..."

"Don't have it, it's all me~" The woman impatiently interrupted Huck's memories, and the disgust on her face became even stronger, as if she was teaching a bear child who likes to cause trouble.

"You've been so close to me, and I don't even notice it," Huck gasped and asked in strange confusion:

"Why? Why are you so interested in me? If you just want to research, you can just arrest me, and then..."

"Bah, do you think warlocks are so perverted?" The sorceress stopped, tapped the man's chest with her slender fingers, and said angrily:

"Again, I'm studying you just to find out what effect the blood of the elders will have on you.

The teacher and I were most interested not in you, but in figuring out what she saw in the future.

Why is my fate entangled with yours, and what does this foresight really mean?

Otherwise, do you think I'm going to be interested in a big fool? ”

Huck was stunned, and said in his heart: "It turns out to be the power of fate!" No wonder I feel close to you when I see you, knowing that you won't hurt me..."

"So you dare, you dare to do that kind of thing?" Suddenly remembering what had happened in the inn, Emily's face turned red, and the nameless fire flared up again.

Seeing a fireball the size of a ping-pong ball quickly forming in a woman's hand, the witcher knew something was wrong.

He hurried forward, quickly putting on a Quinn's shield.

The fireball flew out and chased after him.

I don't know if it's intentional or not, the fireball is not fast, but it can make all kinds of turns, and it has been dangling behind his ass, even if it can't be shaken off, it won't catch up immediately.

"Hey, don't go too far!"

"Now you know too much? Why did you go earlier? ”

At this time, on the castle guard, three little ones were looking at the scene of chickens and dogs jumping in the garden with great interest.

"Brother Huck is really excessive, why do you want to step on that bush of chamomile, I can't even do it if I want to pick it today."

Vera wrinkled her cute little nose and berated the witcher who jumped over the wall and scurried around.

"Sister, is it that Sister Emily is much better than Brother Huck, so he doesn't even dare to fight back, so he can only run?"

"You're too young to understand," Vera patted the girl next to her on the head and said seriously, "This is called the daily life between men and women." ”

"What do you mean by everyday?"

"Stupid, I don't know every day..."

......

The moon is bright in the sky, and the sky is full of stars.

It was late at night, but in the bright moonlight, Hofer Heights was still unusually bright, like day.

The three figures came to the bottom of the high ground and walked along the main road towards the door.

The 20-meter-long wings of the windmill still rotate slowly in the wind, and the sound of crunching arm rubbing against each other gives goosebumps all over the body when you hear it in the quiet night.

The corpses of the Nilfgaard scattered near the highlands were gone, and after the last brief defeat of the Daytime Wraith, the accompanying squad of soldiers snatched the bodies of their comrades.

Coming to the dilapidated doorway, the three stopped.

"Huck, you go in first and defeat her, her strength is much weaker at night, it shouldn't be difficult for you."

The young witcher nodded, drew his silver sword, and began to apply sword oil to it.

The green evil spirit oil gradually covered the silver white of the sword, and under the snow-white moonlight, bursts of green cold glow appeared in the silver white sword light.

The sorceress looked curiously at the ruined mill in front of her, and saw the well in the middle of the village, and was about to take a closer look, when Geralt grabbed her.

"Don't go in, danger!"

"When I'm done, you can come in again, this village is the territory of demon spirits during the day, and as soon as a creature enters, it will be attacked by demon spirits."

Huck gave the woman a brief explanation, and then strode inside.

With a wail of pain, the daytime wraith in a shabby white gauze dress appeared out of thin air and drifted towards the witcher like a gust of wind.

As he approached him, he suddenly opened his mouth violently and let out a terrifying roar, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye swept in, but it did not hit the enemy.

The same moves have no effect on the Witcher.

Already familiar with this mutant skill, Huck teleported away from the wraith's shocking sound wave and came behind her.

With the movement of pressing his palm, a rune array glowing with white light immediately appeared at his feet.

The daytime demon spirit trapped by the binding circle has decreased in speed and cannot be converted into a virtual body, and has become a lamb to the slaughter.

It took less than 2 minutes for the familiar witcher to defeat the demon spirit again and dissipate into the air.

Seeing the spirit disappear, Geralt and the sorceress entered the village.

After the three of them converged, they walked straight to the pile of white bones on the grass next to the well.