Chapter 326 Xili’s Three Wishes
Xili hurriedly looked at the clay pot in her hand. This thing looked relatively new, much better than the original sealed broken bottle. A six-pointed star cork was blocked at the mouth of the bottle, and there were many temporarily carved runes smeared on it.
This jar was originally supposed to be used to hold gunpowder and make it into a bomb or something, but now it became a prison for a more explosive guy.
For a hundred years after the shocking avalanche of Kelseren, Kelda had been guarding the old castle as an empty nester, and her only pastime was studying magic. This sealing technique is not difficult for him.
"Be careful. This seal is very rough. It can only temporarily lock up the Di Jing so that it won't cause trouble."
Kelda said, "Please take care of it more. The warlock is handed over to us."
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On the other side, Jay Long was beating up Wilgefortz.
In fact, Jie Long knew that if both sides used all their methods in a battle, it would be difficult to say whether he or the warlock in front of him would win or lose.
But Geron's combat experience is so rich. From the raging Di Jing in the sky, it can be seen that the warlock in front of him is absolutely ahead of him in magic, so he does not leave any space for this warlock to cast spells.
Demon hunters themselves are good at using tactical preparations to infinitely amplify their advantages.
Except for the magical exchange at the beginning, Jielong then relied on the advantage of the seal in the attack frequency to hold the opponent back. With his own magic source level reserve, he waited until his comrades could deal with the world spirits in the sky and freed up their hands. Help yourself.
Jeroen trusts his old comrades who have survived from the golden age of witchers to the present day.
Sure enough, after a while, a bomb with the latch unplugged flew over from a distance and exploded in the horrified eyes of Wigfortz.
"Boom" green powder suddenly filled the small space.
Block magic gold bomb.
Vilgefortz may not be the strongest magician in the world, but he is definitely the one with the strongest sense of combat among the existing warlocks.
In order for Jielong to let the bomb enter, a small gap appeared in the seal, which gave the warlock a glimmer of hope.
Vilgefortz seized this opportunity and roared, bursting out all the magic power in his body in the most primitive way to break the protective shield, summoning the metal staff, and then rushed into the small gap.
He ran into a magic gold bomb.
Flame, frost, and storm flooded the warlock's foothold in the next moment, and the violent explosion roared, making Wigfortz's ears drip with blood.
The last defensive magic on his body blocked the most direct damage before it came into contact with the magic-blocking gold powder. But it couldn't stop the aftermath of the explosion, and the impact directly lifted the warlock more than ten meters away.
Vilgefortz breathed in the magic-blocking gold dust, which caused a blockage in his chest. But he knew that he had to break out in this direction, otherwise he would be turned into powder in that terrifying seal.
Before he could get up from the ground dizzily and take a breath, his eyes were filled with sword light again.
The steel sword rotated around Jeron. In the eyes of the warlock, he was as agile and dexterous as a demon.
Vilgefortz felt that his body was falling apart, and he relied on muscle memory to use the iron rod to block the heavy blow. He was surprised that the strength and speed of the demon hunter in front of him far exceeded that of the previous griffon demon hunter. He was involuntarily suppressed to one knee and fell to his knees, the metal in his hand letting out a sad whine.
With a "swipe" sound, another sword light struck. Kelda's strength and speed were inferior to those of the younger, second-mutated Jeroen, so he used a bit of skill.
He feinted with his left hand, making the nervous warlock fall for the trick, leaving an empty door open; the tip of his sword deftly brushed against the opponent's ribs, then spun around and rested on the opponent's arm.
Then Kelda took a step forward and passed the warlock. The momentum drove the blade to cut open half of the opponent's arm with ease, and the bones were visible.
"This is one of Cohen's arms!"
The warlock let out a scream as sharp as a woman's. Before he could calm down his breath, he received another heavy blow on his buttocks and almost fell to the ground.
He dodged Kelda's blow to his left leg, but the right Achilles tendon caused a thrust, another shower of blood and a scream.
"This is one of Cohen's legs!"
Kelda, who had been cultivating his energy in the far north of the world for more than a hundred years, suddenly burst into anger, and Jaylon also wanted to cooperate with his old friend.
Before the warlock fell to the ground completely, they set up their swords and pierced the other's collarbone simultaneously, nailing him to a tree behind him.
The blood gurgled along the blood groove on the blade like spring water, moistening the grass.
Vilgefortz raised his head, stared at the two swords stuck in his body, and let out an ear-piercing wail.
"Demon hunters...you..."
"Are these your last words?" Kelda said coldly.
Geron, on the other hand, refused to say a word to the enemy. He put his wrist on the hilt of the sword and raised the blade to split Wigfortz in half like a dead fish.
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"Teachers, please stop!"
Jeron and Kelda suddenly froze, and the swords in their hands had rotated slightly and cut a little bit of flesh and bone, causing the warlock to pass out very simply.
Together they looked back at Ciri.
The little witcher stared at Wilgefortz with unforgettable eyes, looking at the face that had been revealed by lifting his cloak. She was sure that she would never forget this face for the rest of her life.
The hand holding the "Swallow" stabbing sword was trembling, but she remembered the series of plans that Lan En had made after telling her about her life experience that day.
"Lan told me a lot, about many future plans..." But she restrained her hatred, "This warlock is related to Lan's future plans... Please don't kill him yet, wait until Lan comes back to make a judgment. ."
The two demon hunter masters looked at each other and silently released their sword hilts. The two sword blades were forged with magic-blocking gold, so they were not worried about the warlock turning the world upside down in this situation.
The battle is over.
Wilgefortz, this super warlock who could single-handedly set off a sea storm and destroy an entire fleet, was unable to release a complete large-scale spell from beginning to end, and thus lost control of his life.
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Kelda ran to the side to continue treating the injury of her disciple. She was so distressed that she almost couldn't help but go to give Wigfortz two more stabs.
Jie Long looked at Xili, the satisfaction in his eyes became more and more intense.
As a princess who grew up in the palace, no matter how much she hates red tape, her basic manners are still engraved in her bones. This makes Xili's temperament full of vitality and at the same time possesses a rather heroic and free and easy temperament.
"Teacher Jielong, this is our first meeting." Xili narrowed her eyes with a smile, and as a princess she still gave a junior salute. "Please just call me 'Xili'. Lann will be very happy for your arrival."
When Ciri made a move, her strong body shape and neat movements that had been trained by the witcher were also displayed.
Jie Long sighed in his heart: This kid's style should be that of a gryphon. It would be a waste to follow the gangsters of the Wolf Faction.
But if you really want to count it strictly, this child can be considered half a gryphon.
So he showed a gentle smile: "First time meeting, Xili."
After a few simple greetings, there was a lot more to come. The town of Blochlon was almost razed to the ground, and there was still a lot of work to do in the aftermath. Ciri could not imagine how the soldiers on the front line would react when they returned, especially when Lan saw it.
However, the clay pot in Xili's hand suddenly made a "clicking" sound at this moment.
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After all, this is just a temporary seal. The clay pot was temporarily emptied out of the alchemy bomb to free up the alchemy bomb. It is pretty good that it can temporarily trap the Di Jing in a crude way. At this moment, it seems that it has reached its limit.
But Di Jing may regret his eagerness.
Jie Long used his backhand to lay down a [Yaden Seal], covering the newly emerged Di Jing, and the purple magic circle turned into a prison.
Then he grabbed Ciri and exited the area of influence of the seal, while Kelda had already thrown the magic-blocking gold bomb over.
"Boom"
green metal powder filled the space with static electricity, and Di Jing, who was still noisy at first, suddenly became depressed.
Jie Long created the [Alder Seal] with both hands at the same time, and the surging cold current surged regularly. He actually used the air element seal to firmly press the air element world spirit in place, making it completely quiet.
"Do you still have a stronger jar?" Jie Long said calmly.
Kelda touched his beard: "You're in a hurry, I'll go look for it again..."
Facing this kind of world spirit that even a high-level warlock must be prepared for and spend months in advance before daring to try to capture it, the two The Grand Master of the Demon Hunter actually seemed very leisurely.
Seeing Kelda walking towards Wilgefortz who was being nailed to a tree, Dijing, who had just been freed and was about to be imprisoned again within a few minutes, hurriedly spoke out.
The sound was rumbling, like muffled thunder, but it was not intimidating at all, but full of hardship.
"Three wishes...and freedom!"
Jaylon raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked Ciri, who looked panicked: "What do you think?"...
"
Ah?"
This means giving up the three wishes. As for Xili, the little girl was immediately surrounded by huge surprises.
Is Lan's teacher so good? !
"Just think of it as a meeting gift." Jie Long said with a smile, looking like he had no desire for the temptation of his wish. Not only Jeron, but also Kelda gave Ciri an encouraging look.
"But have you read about the habits and literature records of Di Jing?" Jie Long then turned serious, "Be careful that your wishes are distorted." Xili took a deep breath and began to
recall the study in her mind. He nodded with a sullen face.
She strode forward and walked to Di Jing's side as if she was fearless. Kelda, who had stabilized Cohen's condition, crossed her arms and walked to Jaylon. The two demon hunters looked at Ciri with scrutiny and expectation.
But the first words Shiri spoke were not a wish.
"Di Jing, I know your habits. You will use means to make your master make a wish quickly so that you can be free. This process will be accompanied by a waste of wishes, and even misinterpretation and backlash." "But we all know
, What you regained after 'Three Wishes' is just 'freedom from the seal', and you will still be in front of us." "
If it is those warlocks who have exhausted all means to capture you, they may be caught off guard and have to let you go. You escaped. But you have also seen the two great masters behind me. If we are willing, we can capture you again at any time after you have just escaped from the seal and have not yet returned to heaven. Then there will be endless round-trip wishes and imprisonment." "Di Jing, you
too You don't want this to happen, do you?"
The trapped Di Jing suddenly became violent, making Jie Long start to strengthen his confinement with cold eyes.
And the reason why Di Jing reacted this way was because - what Xili said was right.
Her words didn't stop there.
"I am Cirilla Fiona Aeron Rhianlon, the heir of the ancient blood, the savior destined to stop the hoarfrost and bring life to the celestial sphere under our feet. The element in which you world spirits live The realm cannot be separated from this celestial sphere. If the hoar frost comes and no one stops it, you yourself will not be able to escape the fate of extinction." "
Help me, you are helping yourselves." "
And the ancient blood will definitely be able to give me powerful strength in the future. Power, even the power to travel through time and space. I have remembered you. If you misinterpret my wishes later, then even if you return to heaven now, I will definitely be able to find you in the future." That delicate face said
it But his words were gloomy, and he didn’t know who taught him bad things.
"I can promise you that you will be free after you fulfill my wishes honestly. And similarly, I don't want to see any tricks in the next three wishes. I hope they can be as they are. It was realized exactly as I expected."
"Can you do it, Di Jing?"
Jie Long raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Kelda.
Then he reduced the magic output in his hands, and the prison of the atmosphere gradually weakened.
And Di Jing didn't resist.
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Xili's continuous blows have a certain power, and Di Jing couldn't help but calm down. The IQ of these elemental beings is not weaker than that of humans, and the older ones are even better.
Just when Di Jing started to think, it suddenly recalled the "blood of the ancients".
It was only recently captured by Vilgefortz. Not long ago, it remembered that there was a riot in the elemental plane.
At that time, a human accidentally broke into the elemental layer, and the energy aura emanating from his body aroused the covetousness of the most powerful elemental beings in the four elemental layers.
They attacked the human at the same time.
Then they were suppressed together.
Di Jing still remembers those big hands that easily held the four elemental layers together in the palm of his hand. It was powerful, mysterious, and unstoppable. It was a power that the elemental layer had never seen in thousands of years.
At that time, the human beings who caused all this seemed to have the power of "ancient blood".
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Di Jing seemed to suddenly have the body sensation of a living thing, and felt a chill.
The light around it became gentle and the wind became quiet.
"Say your wishes...three wishes, and then set me free." Even the language became fluent, "They will all come true." At
that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Shiri's mind. Mother , Grandma's figure appeared one by one, making her eyes wet involuntarily.
But she knew very well the limitations of Di Jing's power. The people she had lost in the past and wanted to see again would never come back; and those beautiful, unrealistic futures were not something she could hope for now.
So she took a deep breath to calm down.
"The first wish, I hope that the Castle of Kelseren can be restored to its most complete, brand-new, and prosperous appearance before it was destroyed. You know what I mean." Di Jing can freely control the degree of fulfillment of the wish
. of course I know.
He answered honestly: "Your first wish has been fulfilled, and there are two more wishes."
Both Jeron and Kelda showed unexpected expressions, and then became gentle.
"My second wish, I hope that the town of Blochlon that was destroyed by you can be restored to its original state, and the people who were killed because of it can... forget it." Sirik restrained himself, "Just restore the town to its original state. "
Not far away, as if time went back, sand, soil, bricks, and beams were constantly being lifted up by invisible hands, and then reassembled and built. A brand new town appeared in front of everyone.
"The second wish has been fulfilled, and there is another wish."
Xili calmed down, this third wish was the most important to her.
"I hope Rann can be safe in the next war, and I hope he can achieve all the victories he wants!"
(End of Chapter)