Chapter 128 From now on, no one can insult the demon hunter in front of me.


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  Chapter 128 From now on, no one can insult the demon hunter
  Sir Viriles in front of me. He almost couldn't breathe.

  Facing the demon hunter who interrupted his speech, Sir Bai Guoyuan shouted: "You are not qualified to choose the trial trial, guard-"

  This time the demon hunter did not let the guard show off his power with the scabbard. . He turned around and kicked the guard to the ground with a low sweep, attracting the group of people around him to feel like they were facing an enemy, but no demon hunter was seen pursuing him.

  He turned towards the villagers who looked at him with fear, repulsion, and faint excitement, and shouted loudly: "I am Kolgrim, and I am a witcher! Just a month ago, I was there in Velen. The villagers drove away a group of water ghosts; half a month ago, I got rid of a group of ghouls in Maboli; three days ago when I came here, I didn't even have a chance to draw my sword!"

  He pointed at that one with his finger. Beekeeper: "I saw him beat his wife when he was drunk, and then wanted to sell honey to me, a stranger, for three times the market price. I don't know where his children went. The last time I saw him When I arrived, I only saw him walking towards the Ismina River, that's all!" "

  I have not harmed anyone in the White Orchard, no one. On the contrary, my sword and dagger have eliminated the dangers of your country. A lot of trouble. You think we witchers are desperadoes who can be spent with dozens of crowns. You once wanted to buy my life with that little money. But now it's just because you saw my yellow eyes, 伱Are they going to declare me guilty?"

  The witcher turned to look at Lord White Orchard sitting on the high seat, and said loudly: "I can't get justice here, and your trial is unfair. I know you won't Let me go. I won't ask for your ridiculous truth anymore. Give me a trial and trial, let fate witness my innocence, and then I will leave. When you find that poor child one day, you will I know how wrong I was!"

  Lord Baiguoyuan looked at the uproarous crowd. He was a little intimidated by the demon hunter's momentum for a moment, but then he became angry with shame.

  Facing this demon hunter who spoke rudely to him in his own territory, he shouted: "You are not qualified to apply for a trial trial. My ruling is the final justice! If you do not accept the death penalty as the last dignity, then you It can only become honor under my sword!"

  The villagers watched the quarrel between the demon hunter and their lord, and the expressions on their faces became more excited than before. They saw that the lord's guards began to put their hands on their swords, Obviously, a collision between knife and blood will break out in a short while.

  The smart people have begun to look around and prepare to escape to prevent themselves from being involved.

  Lan watched the farce in front of him with his shoulders crossed. He didn't know the demon hunter in front of him, but he was familiar with the famous White Orchard Unjust Case. After all, this can be said to be the first impressive mission in the game. .

  He knew that this demon hunter would finally accept the trial with confidence, enter a certain catacombs, and leave a letter before taking action.

  However, all demon hunters need to go through complete investigation and preparation to eliminate demons. Snake sect demon hunters who rush into battle will eventually be killed by demon spirits several times their size.

  After his death, people discovered that the missing little boy actually died at the hands of a water ghost.

  However, it was already too late at this time, and the unjust, false and wrongful convictions of foreigners did not shock the locals much. No one regretted it, and no one felt guilty. This story was even intentionally forgotten by everyone in the end. It was not until Geralt in later generations accidentally sensed the fluctuation of magic power and entered the tomb full of demon spirits that this dusty story came to light.

  If he could save this snake sect demon hunter, Lann would naturally not hesitate to lend a helping hand. He knew that the demon hunter in front of him came from the Snake School, a school established in Nilfgaard. He was good at using poison and his fighting style was close to that of assassins.

  The Snake School, like the Cat School, is also a school that cannot make a living due to the scarcity of monsters, and eventually begins to accept murder commissions, which to some extent also ruins the reputation of demon hunters.

  But their business level is much higher than that of the Cat School, and their reputation is so prominent that it even attracted the former ruler of Nilfgaard to recruit them. In the end, the rulers of Nilfgaard were so ruthless that they suppressed their request and destroyed it if they didn't get what they asked for, leaving the Snake School with only two or three little snakes left.

  But even so, in later generations, the Viper School also achieved amazing results. Their school leader was able to massacre an entire ship of people, including the king and the royal advisor Warlock, without being injured, and even defeated Jero head-on many times. special.

  For the rulers of the country, schools of this nature are obviously more useful than cats, wolves, bears, etc. Moreover, they are completely different from the psychopaths of the Cat School. They belong to the school of thought that can communicate and even be affectionate.

  In Lann's plan, if the Demon Hunter Order is to be established in the future, the Viper School is an indispensable piece of the puzzle.

  Originally, he was thinking about finding a chance to get in touch with the snake sect demon hunters who appeared in the original game. Unexpectedly, he met a member who existed in the background story.

  Life-saving grace is heavier than ordinary bargaining chips, especially for a demon hunter who values ​​love and justice.

  It's just that my identity and the place I am in are a little too sensitive now. This is not Sintra, so I can't stage a tribulation, right?
  Lann was planning in his mind that maybe it would be a good time to wait until Kolgrim went to the tomb alone, and then he would intervene...

  Lann was thinking, but he didn't realize that he had attracted other people's attention at this moment.

  "There is another demon hunter here!"

  A panicked scream sounded.

  It turned out that a villager who slowly backed away after seeing the tense atmosphere at the scene saw Lann. He was immediately shocked by the dark gold lion eyes.

  Compared with the snake-sect demon hunter Kolgrim who was restrained on the high platform, Lann and the well-equipped soldiers around him were even more frightening.

  "There are many of them, and they have many knives and swords!"

  "They are here to rescue criminals. Run, run!"

  The villager screamed, immediately attracting the attention of everyone present.

  The people around Lann all dispersed with a crash, leaving him alone with the attendants and soldiers he had brought over.

  Zoltan pulled the dissatisfied Yarpan, not wanting to wade into this muddy water. A glass of wine would not make the dwarves side with Lan at this time, and he was responsible for his dwarf brothers.

  Who knew that Yarpan seemed to be drunk at this time, or that this farce-like trial had already made him furious, and he stubbornly refused to move at this moment.

  "Yalpen!" Zoltan cried anxiously.

  "Demon hunter!" All the villagers became frightened. Their eyes fell on the number of Lan En's group, their armor, and their swords. Instead, they only glanced at Lan En's eyes and stopped paying much attention. .

  To them, steel is far scarier than yellow eyes.

  "Lord Earl, why don't we retreat first." House put his hand on the hilt of his sword and blocked Lan behind him. "The situation here is not right. We can come back to question the lord here later." Willy on the

  stage Sir Leith looked at the lion crest on Lan's chest and was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, he is..." He

  spoke too late.

  The beekeeper blushed when he was questioned by Kolgrim. He was at the back of the crowd.

  Facing the sudden appearance of Lan, it may be that the guards around him gave him courage, or it may be that the ignorant are fearless. Anyway, at this time, he made a move that was unexpected by everyone present.

  "Witcher!" the beekeeper roared loudly, as if he really had a deep hatred.

  "He~tui!"

  He spit at Lan En.

  The soldiers and attendants brought over by Lan were quiet for a second and looked at the beekeeper.

  The Lord of the White Orchard on the high seat turned his neck blankly and looked at the beekeeper.

  "Bitch! Citizen!" House, who had just advised Lan to retreat and retreat, roared and drew his sword, "How dare you insult the Earl!"

  All the Cintra cavalry drew their weapons at this moment, The Lord was humiliated, even if they were facing the Temerian King, they would fight each other to the death.

  Lan's lion eyes looked around the entire audience, taking in all the reactions from both sides.

  He himself didn't have much real anger. Emotionally, his tolerance for "humiliation" is higher than imagined, and his dignity threshold is not as low as that of a true nobleman of this era.

  It's just that because of his identity and position, he has to react in many cases.

  After all, due to his status and education in his previous life, he also has a high tolerance for some behaviors of the people at the bottom. Although because "Lannister must pay his debts", he will do some things to feel comfortable, but he will not unreasonably use swords and guns as his first choice.

  But this time, facing the beekeeper, he felt that the insult was a good one, because it just solved his urgent need.

  Perhaps, this time he would not only be able to successfully establish friendship with the snake sect demon hunters, but also be able to meet King Foltest who had been hiding from him.

  "House, blow the horn and assemble our cavalry."

  "The others -"

  Lan pointed in the direction of Sir Verres, and the villagers blocking the road ahead rolled and crawled in front of his finger. One path.

  "Charge there, my soldiers!"

  The onlookers who were seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages hurriedly moved out of the way, allowing Lan to move forward unimpeded and preventing him from hurting innocent people.

  Sir Viriles, the lord of White Orchard, the presiding judge who came to enjoy the farce today, was completely pale at this moment.

  "You must be Lord Lannister. This is a misunderstanding. I will hang this beekeeper immediately and ask your people to retreat first, retreat first, retreat quickly, quickly—" "—Guard!

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  ( End of this chapter)

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