Chapter 616 618. Expected
“Don’t think about it, my lord.”
Darkly threw Adal away amid all the emotions of disbelief, anger, and fear. On the platform.
"Your ankle is broken. If you go down, you will be trampled to death. It's better to stay here and live for a few more minutes, right?"
"No, you can take it. I'll go with you! You can do it, Darkley!"
Adal could see that Darkley was serious, that this lowly bone really planned to let him stay here and let the witcher vent his anger.
Adal suddenly felt ridiculous, he was the Duke of the Nilfgaard Empire!
But then the heat of the wildfire, as well as the fighting and fleeing armies, made him regain his sanity and return to reality.
"I can also change my clothes like you! There are corpses everywhere here! Just do me a favor. When I return to the Golden Tower City alive, I can swear to the Great Sun! You Will become a noble!"
"As long as you change my clothes, we can go together!"
Adal grabbed Darkley's ankle and looked at him sincerely.
As long as you take a gamble, you can get enough capital for several lifetimes, which sounds really good.
"But, I don't want to gamble now, my lord."
The Duke's eyes widened in panic.
“For people like us, when we work, we gamble with our lives. But because of this, after we do enough work, we can roughly feel whether we can win the gamble.”
Darkley smiled and knelt down, prying the Duke's fingers apart one by one.
"You have seen how scary that demon hunter is. I don't want to increase any risks in front of him."
After saying that, Darkley jumped off the platform neatly, Mixed into the thousands of people who had collapsed and scattered.
“Don’t leave me behind”
Only Duke Adal was left twitching his broken leg on the platform and screaming miserably.
"Dakley! The commander has blended into the crowd! There is a commander, a demon hunter, in the crowd! Don't let him go! Don't let him go!"
Resentment, fear, anger. The mixture of various emotions makes The sound was like the wail of a demon spirit.
Dakley, who was already mixed with countless rebels, lowered his helmet with his hand and smiled.
Shout, Duke. That's all you can do in the end.
Resentment that makes people laugh.
Darkley swung his wrist and thrust the sword into the head of a red-eyed soldier from the chin of his helmet.
Then he continued running towards the edge of the col.
The psionic master is now paying attention to the thinking fluctuations of a large number of soldiers. This kind of observation is not subtle at all, so it is not too laborious.
But the psionicist can find those scattered soldiers who were lucky enough to escape from the cracks of the wildfire from these fluctuating positions.
That is the way to survive they are looking for.
In the distance, Darkley glanced carefully.
The heat of the wildfire causes ash to fly upward, before dissipating into the fiery red background.
The huge figure stood silently on a small slope holding a sword. It seemed that he was just watching the collapse, chaos and killing of more than two thousand Nilfgaardian legions, and he was replying to his own Physical strength
That’s fine.
Dakley thought in his heart.
The demon hunter also needed to rest, and there was no way he could find himself in the chaos of thousands of people.
In fact, he may not even know that he exists, right? The temperature was getting hotter and hotter, and the sweat on Darkley's forehead was about to flow into his eyes.
This made him wink hard.
But after he blinked a few times, his movements suddenly froze!
Wait, where did the witcher go? ?
On the small slope in the distance, there is nothing in the fiery red background!
“Boom!”
And that unique crashing sound, like a church bell, suddenly appeared behind Darkley!
The feeling of minced meat and blood splattering on the back armor is so unique.
Without any hesitation, Jean Darkley immediately raised his left hand and blocked him backwards!
The moment he turned around, he could only see that a large area of the originally crazy and chaotic Nilfgaardian soldiers behind him had suddenly been cleared away!
Blood red dominates everything!
Immediately afterwards, sparks of impact violently erupted from the arm armor of his left hand. The force was transmitted from the arm armor to the body, and his whole body was thrown away as if he had been hit by a carriage.
After rolling several times in the blood-soaked mud, with the bulges and gaps in the armor filled with blood, mud, minced meat, and scattered human tissue, Darkley rolled along with the force of the impact. Standing up, he staggered back two steps before regaining his balance.
On his arm armor, the runes of chaos magic loomed faintly.
He now understood what it felt like to be slashed by that big sword and that demon hunter, although he might have just been scratched at the end.
"Shit smallpox and plague, even the enchanted arm armor can't handle it!?"
Dakley trembled and hid his trembling left hand behind his back.
As for his eyes, he stared at the demon hunter standing not far away without moving.
"You made your decision a little faster than I expected, which shows that your decision-making was quite decisive."
The huge sword was carried on the shoulders of the demon hunter, and it was still dripping. With thick blood.
In the dim background of the firelight, the pair of glowing cat eyes looked at Darkley quietly.
"No, show mercy, sir! I just want to go back alive. I'm just a soldier. I still have some at home."
"After this, there's no point in pretending anymore. Are you ready, Commander?”
Lan En tilted his head.
"Or according to the Duke's name, your name is Darkley?"
So, after a slight silence, Darkley's trembling waist stopped shaking and turned into a swaying waist. A steady bend ready to go.
His face looked very ugly under his helmet.
“You just said ‘faster than you expected’. What does that mean?”
"What else can it mean? Do you really think that I am going to kill you all with one sword after another? That is both slow and inefficient, and the reliability of mountain fire is not high. Just like now, haven't you already Are you ready to find a way out of the gap in the burning area? "
Lan En asked him calmly, as if he couldn't figure out how he could ask such a poor question.
“Of course you have to kill yourselves.”
“I can kill hundreds of people, and mountain fire can kill thousands of people. But in this battle made of flames You can kill most of the remaining people in the beast camp by yourself."
"I only need to scare you, so that you forget why you are fighting with your colleagues. After all, you are in a state of fear and tension. Here, the fragile human mind will naturally do many illogical things. I just need one of you to start, and everything will start smoothly."
"And as I said, your decision time was a little faster than I expected, which really saved me some energy."
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(End of this chapter)