Chapter 803 785. Kaer Morhen
“Okay, okay.”
Berengar stared at the dim sky with dull eyes.
“A girl with the legendary ancient blood, the only surviving orthodox heir of the Cintra royal family. Let’s not talk about the ancient blood whose function is not yet clear. You know her bloodline and family representatives. What?”
“She has the claim to be the Queen of Cintra, has the right to inherit the Skellige Islands, and is the Princess of Brugg and the Duchess of Soden”
"If all the titles she holds are fulfilled, then there will be a northern country on this continent that is comparable to the four northern countries in an instant!"
Lan En, who is on the back of the unicorn, is not very interested in this. .
"But it's obvious that the Wild Hunt doesn't care about these claims and inheritance rights at all. They only care about the ancient blood, which is conservatively estimated to be the power of blood that can travel through time and space."
"Yes. "The old demon hunter glanced sideways at Lan En beside him, with contempt in his tone.
"Compared with this, that girl wants to lock you in the room for a week is not outrageous. Tsk, tsk, tsk, how old are you this year? A beast!"
"Don't blame me, Berengar!"
Lan En defended his innocence righteously.
"The person who said this is a 'woman' who is at least twenty years old! I am not interested in little girls at all, thank you."
"And that woman should now "I haven't run far yet."
Berengar didn't care about Lan En's rebuttal and just touched his chin.
"Looking at how embarrassed she is, she must have had a hard time, right? She can't even eat enough, and her legs and feet are not feeling well. If we go back and look for her now."
"I don't recommend this." Lan En shook his head.
"Although if she is really Shirley, then I should indeed be responsible for her. But it is about time. This is too profound. We don't know what will happen if we have too much contact with a 'future person' What consequences."
"She is the owner of this magical bloodline. If she is not willing to seek more help from me at this time, then I can only think: Even Xili herself, She can only live freely and interact with others at the right time corresponding to her age."
"There are countless profound mysteries in this world, and blind pursuit will only lead to a lifetime of confusion."
Berengar nodded indifferently.
"Okay, anyway, the little girl doesn't like the old man."
"Oh, it's hard to say." Lan En smiled.
"Didn't you notice, Berengar? The chainmail she was wearing at the time, the rings were all made of Valyrian steel, and they were different from the original version. I also had I only recognized it after seeing [Turbid Current·Destruction].”
Lan pointed to the two swords on Berengar’s back, which were the so-called ‘original version’ of Valyrian steel.
"Except for you, I really don't know if anyone else in the world can expand the version of Valyrian steel in a few years."
Berengar was also confused: "You mean the relationship between me and that little girl is still, not bad? But we haven't met yet."
"Time is a matter of time, who can say clearly?"
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After an encounter with the Wild Hunt, the rest of the journey went smoothly.
Although their speed is mainly limited by Poppy, Poppy is also a very good war horse in his own right.
So after walking on the road for nearly a month, switching between land and water, they finally arrived at the northeastern corner of Kaedwen.
That is, the edge of the civilized world.
They often rest overnight on ledges or caves in the wilderness, fearing that the Wild Hunt has some supernatural tracking method that could implicate others in an encounter.
However, the long period of stability and tranquility later made the demon hunters understand: Although the Wild Hunt seems to be able to run through time and space, in the material world, they cannot find their own as they wish. Target.
At least at the level of tracking, they don't seem to have the witcher profession yet.
Led by Berengar, they were able to identify their direction by the gray mountain walls and snow-covered mountaintops.
Although it is already early summer, there is still snow in high altitude areas that persists all year round.
Arrived at the end of the forest, a wide valley stretched across the witcher, and the boulders scattered in the valley spread to the steep hillside on the other side. The "River of White Stones" Gwenrich flows through the center of the valley, with foam floating among the boulders and logs floating down the river.
This is the upper reaches of the river. The Gwenrich River is just a wide stream, not very deep. It does not take much effort to wade across the river. Even Qilin didn't want to bother to put his hooves on the water, but waded directly into the water.
When we reach the hinterland of Kaedwen, the river will turn into a roaring chasm.
The air is fresh and the sky is clear.
Compared with the rainy days in Willen, this is enough to make people feel comfortable.
After turning a small corner and crossing a slope and dense pine forest, some tall and broken castle towers emerged from the mountains and forests in the distance.
"Kaer Morhen."
The old demon hunter, who had not been back for more than a hundred years, looked at the tower and whispered with a complicated expression.
When he was young, he endured the mutation here and learned to hunt. He always wanted to escape the fate of being a demon hunter and escape from this 'demon cave'.
But now, he has become famous. If he wants, he can really become the first demon hunter in history to die of old age in a hospital bed.
When he returned to Kaer Morhen at this time, he felt angry and disgusted, but at the same time he felt nostalgic and relieved.
All in all, it’s a very complicated mood.
The flannel ball lay on Lan En's shoulder, holding his little paws and looking into the distance.
In its heart, the school of demon hunters is the kind of place that can cultivate powerful warriors. Although it is said to be in decline now, it is still good to pay tribute.
On the way, the calico kitten also fought some monsters in this world in the wild.
It performs very well.
Although evil ghosts and water ghosts are ugly and disgusting, compared with the environment of the Miasma Valley in Fongbuqiu's hometown, they are still quite normal.
The kitten seemed very cautious when killing these monsters, which is an excellent quality.
Lan En also figured out the current level of Velvet Ball during this process, and Mentos’ teaching plan has been completed.
Just waiting to find a time to arrange.
“Let’s go.”
Berengar withdrew his complicated gaze and drove the Poppai forward.
Although the witcher's castle seems to be right in front of you, just because you can see the road in the mountains doesn't mean you can walk it.
“Are you sure there will be someone inside at this time?”
Berengar was still worried.
“We of the Wolf School rarely stay here except in the winter. After all, this is a military castle from the beginning. It is not comfortable to live here. It can break the bones of the witcher in the morning. So cold.”
"But no matter how uncomfortable she is, isn't this the only place Ciri can go after being taken away by Geralt?"
Lan En is very optimistic about this.
“You also know Ciri’s identity. A girl as valuable as her, and Geralt is not stupid, how could he let her show up outside?”
“And the Child of Destiny remains. In the castle, even if Geralt is not here, you wolf school must leave someone here to take care of her, right?"
Berengar smiled noncommittally.
"Then let's take a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, the gate of Kaer Morhen appeared in front of him.
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(End of this chapter)