As he was leaving, John saw the white wolf again.

He knew that his next trials would be completed on that battlefield.

Polo was a little uneasy and scraped the ground with his hooves.

Animals have a talent for detecting danger more than humans, and even Polo is afraid that the war must be cruel.

Use psychic magic to appease Polo.

A fireball streaked across the sky again, and John followed its trajectory.

Soon, he saw the flying fireball being bounced away by a force before it fell into the pass.

It was the wizard who did it.

The fluctuations of magic were clearly visible in John's eyes.

"Wizard-led combat."

John rode to the lonely city.

The city was sleeping, but now it was like boiling water, and the noise and panic inside made John stunned.

"No army?" The panicked voice surprised him that there was no army stationed there.

There were people inside, but at most they were militiamen who had been in contact with swords.

Far from meeting the requirements of the army.

Want to use this faction to defend against the attack of the Black Army of Nilfgaard?

John recalls the black army he saw, at least tens of thousands.

The walls here are not very high, on the contrary, they look old.

John arrives here and is discovered by a wizard.

"Who?"

The chestnut-haired witch spotted John, and she approached him with a wary look.

John turned his head slowly, and greeted when he saw someone coming: "Hello." ”

"Who are you?" The red-haired witch didn't let her guard down at John's words.

John reluctantly said, "I'm not from Nilfgaard, but I'm here to check on the situation." ”

"You're a spy?"

"No, I'm a traveler." John waved his hand.

The maroon-haired witch remained skeptical.

Just then, a fireball flew towards this direction.

There was a terrifying magic in it that made the chestnut-haired witch look different.

The man in the fortress made a move, and it was a black-haired witch.

The black-haired witch raised her hands in the air and bounced the falling fireball away.

The impact of the fireball explosion sent some debris flying towards the two of them.

The maroon-haired witch subconsciously raised her hand in defense.

The gravel was fixed in the air.

She looked at her hands, and she wasn't using magic herself.

She looked up and saw John with his wand in his hand, and all the stones were bounced out.

"You're a wizard?" The witch was stunned for a moment, and then said with joy: "Are you here to help us?" ”

"Uh......"

John didn't know, after all, he was here for the trial.

Looking sideways, on the city wall, the figure of the white wolf flashed, as if confirming his camp.

"So to speak." John was vague.

But it was also a delight, and the maroon-haired witch said, "My name is Triss, and you are welcome to join the defense." ”

"John." John didn't name Ardani.

Because the witchers were neutral, John didn't want to break the rules.

What do you have to do with Adamani the Witcher, my wizard John?

Even though John had never been seen in the Brotherhood, Triss was happy.

She led John into the city walls.

As for why she was not afraid that John was sent by Nilfgaard, because John's help just now made her discourage.

It can be seen here that the current witch is still a little immature.

John walked into the wall, and the people inside were awakened.

Some are running for their lives, and some are preparing things in a panic.

"They're villagers?" John saw that there was hardly a decent piece of armor on these people, and guessed their identity.

"Yes, it will take some time for the army to arrive, and we didn't expect Nilfgaard to come so quickly."

This time the Nilfgaard march was faster than they had expected.

John frowned slightly, he didn't see the white wolf when he entered.

The white wolf just now came in, and then disappeared.

He was a little puzzled, obviously Ciri could see it, but the wizard here couldn't see it?

Most of the wizards present were witches, with only a handful of male witches.

There are twenty-two wizards in total.

Plus those villagers, to deal with Nilfgaard.

John was noncommittal.

As the sky grew brighter, the tension of the night attack did not dissipate.

Many of the villagers fled, and those who remained were gathered.

"I wonder what other tricks they have?"

The leader of the wizards is Wigo Fortez, a male wizard.

He looked righteous and awe-inspiring, burly, and unusually handsome.

He is only in his thirties, but he is much older.

John's arrival sent a strange color in Vigo Fortez's eyes, but he still welcomed it.

"We can't wait for the Northern Kingdoms," said Wigofortez, who was not only a wizard but also a commander who had participated in the battle, decisively, "We must fight." ”

Nilfgaard marched too fast for the armies of the Northern Kingdom to arrive.

Triss said, "But we only have twenty-two...... Twenty-three. ”

She subconsciously glanced at John and counted John as well.

There was a huge disparity in power, and a wizard said, "I'm not leaving, I've lived enough anyway." ”

At this moment, a heavy fog drifted through the forest in the distance.

It's magic.

John felt something like his own fog magic.

Fog drifted in this direction, obscuring the trail of Nilfgaard's march.

"They're coming, we've got to move." ”

He ordered ten wizards and said, "Go out of the city." ”

Then he said to a green-robed witch, "Sabina, take the villagers to the fort." ”

He quickly mobilized wizards to form a defensive line.

John was not transferred, he was assigned to defend the enemy from ascending the walls.

He was not fully trusted.

All mobilized, John stood on the wall and watched as the army approached.

The villagers distributed bows and arrows and prepared their weapons.

High up, the black-haired witch who stopped the fireball from falling, prepares.

Triss, beside John, chuckled, "That's Yennefer from Wengerburg." ”

She thought John had a crush on Yennefer and teased, "Beautiful, right?" ”

It's beautiful, John admits.

Triss cheered him on and said, "When this war is over, you can make a pursuit." ”

"Not necessarily." John didn't know why, he felt that the people here seemed to be quite open, and he just looked twice.

Triss pursed her lips and smiled, thinking John was shy, "Pluck up your courage." ”

"I'm fifteen years old." John said with a blank face.

At this moment, Triss's eyes were confused.

...

The war began, and the fog came outside the city.

Triss also walked out.

She touched the ground with her hands, and the magic was transmitted through her hands.

She muttered an ancient language, and John looked solemn.

The spores bloom in the forest, and the toxins that drift off send large numbers of soldiers to the ground.

John was a little surprised, and muttered, "A unique application of the Growth Charm. ”

A voice appeared in my head, it was Yennefer.

"Sango, there's a soldier right ahead."

John narrowed his eyes and saw a phalanx of soldiers approaching directly ahead.

"Psychic magic." To John's surprise, this magic was very similar to his own mind magic.

The witch named Coral stood in front of the Soldier Phalanx and raised her left hand, and as her magic radiated, the Soldier Phalanx all fell.

And she had a nosebleed at the same time.

"These spells can hurt the body." John felt the change around him.

In this battle, the authenticity of the world is basically the same as the original world.

"It's the rule."

John knew what that extra was.

The rules of the world are perfected, and I am in a real battlefield at this moment.

The war is going on, and the villagers throw explosives by throwing flying stones.

Under Yennefer's command, she captured all traces of enemy soldiers.

John's eyes turned vertical.

Under his observation, the chaos particles that had appeared on Nagini were now filling the battlefield.

"These spells are similar to Bloodborne curses."

He stared at the magic fluctuations, turning into chaos particles and spreading.

It's not just wizards here, but wizards in the Nilfgaard army as well.

John sensed the Chaos particles that had been born in the city, and he drew his wand and aimed it at the place where the particles had gathered.

"Broken bones"

White light streaked across the empty streets of the city.

The vortex that had just been generated there was hit by white light.

The white light didn't go inside.

...

Vigo is a wizard of the Nilfgaard army and one of the commanders of the battle.

She summoned her soldiers and used her magic to open the portal.

The soldier drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the vortex.

As soon as the arrow was about to be released to defend the city, Wei Ge's face changed suddenly.

White light flew out of it, exploding like a flash of light.

The surrounding trees were blown by the strong wind, and the soldiers were swept away by the impact.

Wei Ge was not immune.

"Who is it?" She slid off a tree, her eyes wide open.

...

John's blow caught Yennefer's attention, and she recalled the words of Wigo Fortez.

"Don't put too much trust in that person."

But now, the situation on the battlefield is not optimistic.

Her eyes were steadfast.

A voice rang in John's head.

"John."

...

Some people died, but not completely......