From Demon Hunter to Lord of the Empire

Chapter 44: The Demon Hunter felt he could be

At the moment of receiving the cup, the system’s tone sounded again.

[Discover the source of mana, absorb it to obtain skill points.] 】

It took all Rann to restrain himself from laughing, there was nothing more to say, waiting for this moment.

Warm magic poured into his mana-dried body, and the cat’s head badge on his chest became more and more restless.

[Source of mana absorption, skill point +1]

And as the magic power did not absorb Lan, the water of Blochronn in the cup lost its original color in an instant and became an ordinary cup of water.

Very well, Rann thought to himself. Very good, the water of Blochron, if it is according to the original, the tree spirit has a whole “spring” of the water of Blochlon. When the white wolf was sent over with serious injuries in the later stage, they even soaked the white wolf in it to heal the injury, which shows the number of them.

This is a huge number of skill points, although it is not yet available to Rann now. But he set his sights on it, and there was always a chance that he could get these Blochrons waters.

And while Lane was thinking to himself, the reactions of the rest of the room were mixed.

The demon hunter heard Rann say, “The sword of fate has two blades, Ms. Aisna. ”

“Wait, kid, don’t! ”

Geralt strode forward and knocked over the cup. At first, Ciri drank the water in the cup and was unharmed, making him think that Aisna had changed the water in the cup to save Ciri from switching.

But seeing that this is not the case now, if it is really ordinary water, how can Aisna let Lane drink it in one fell swoop? In anger, Aisna really went to kill.

The cup is definitely authentic Blochron’s water! Geralt didn’t know what the water worked on, what magic might really be there, or some strange toxin and hallucinogen. The point is that the women who drink it will be converted into tree spirits, while the men will be killed, one hundred percent!

After the demon hunter knocked over the cup, he glanced angrily at Queen Aisna, and then hurriedly turned his head to look at Lan, and saw his throat swallowing, his eyes firm and confident.

Finished.

The demon hunter closes his eyes, another child dies from the dryad, and he is also the Nova Count of Sintra, and the century-old conflict between humans and dryads deepens again.

The demon hunter walked towards Ciri, trying to take the girl away from here so that she would not see the terrible sight. But then he suddenly felt that something was wrong – the girl was not crying.

Turning his head, the young knight was still standing there decently, without spasms, without pain, without death.

Aisna ignored the demon hunter’s faux pas, and her anger seemed to dissipate at once. Just expressionlessly, he picked up the silver cup and took a sip, looking at the silver cup, then at Rann, and then at Ciri.

Finally she looked at the demon hunter.

“Uh… Ms. Esna? The demon hunter searched for words, feeling that he had seen too many unexpected things today.

He probably really doesn’t understand the Dryad Queen. The queen let Ciri go, and then let go of Lan, who offended her, maybe the means were a little awkward, but the result was good.

The demon hunter said tentatively, “Thank you? Ms. Aisna. ”

The Dryad Queen ignored what he said.

“There’s a little left, Geralt. Aisna stretched out her hand, “Do you dare to drink it?” ”

Geralt was stunned, not knowing what the other party meant.

“You know too little about fate. The tree spirit said bitterly, “Too little, demon hunter.” Too little really. You don’t understand the big picture at all. You thank me? Think it’s just a play? Show me your evidence to prove to me that human logic controls the world and that your theories are the truth. This is the water of Blochron, and there is still a little left. Conqueror of the world, do you dare to drink? ”

The Dryad had no expression after Rann drank the water of Blochron, but at this time he spoke with a mournful tone. Her words unnerved Geralt, but he only hesitated for a moment.

Even the real Blochron’s water would not affect him in any way. Demon hunters are completely resistant to hallucinogenic components in the water. Besides, how could it be the water of Blochlon? Ciri drank, Rann drank, and nothing happened. He took the chalice with both hands and met the eyes of the tree spirit.

The earth beneath his feet began to shake without warning, as if the whole world was pressing on his back. The huge oak tree began to spin and tremble. Geralt fumbled around with numb hands, barely opening his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as a marble coffin. Aisna’s eyes shone like mercury, while the others’ eyes were emerald green. The badge around his neck buzzed and trembled.

Under everyone’s gaze, Geralt drank the water of Blochron.

To Ciri’s screams, Geralt fell.

The Dryad Queen watched all this expressionlessly, and she picked up the silver cup from the ground. After hearing Ciri’s screams, she reached out to Geralt and explained:

“The demon hunter is resistant to magic, he will not die. ”

After saying that, Aisna sat down tiredly, everything that happened today was too fantastic for her. She seemed to understand, but she couldn’t fully understand.

“Take him away, go with you, and leave immediately. Brian will show you the way. As for the rest, wait until my sister comes back. ”

Brian, who had been amazed today, returned to the cabin with the three of them, and the dryad felt his world shaken.

“Clean up, I’ll go and prepare a wooden frame for you so you can take Gwynbled with you.” After hesitating for a moment, she said again, “Mona.” ”

“What? ”

“When Gwynbled woke up, tell him that my former name was Mona. ”

Lan looked at the honey-colored tree spirit and whispered, “No problem, Ms. Mona.” ”

The tree spirit shook his head: “I’m not a lady, I’m not Mona anymore, I just want him to know.” You can call me Brian. ”

Back at the cabin, Ciri told Fisnet the good news that he could leave, but the baron did not show any happy expression, but a strange awkward expression that did not know whether to laugh or not.

He stroked his throat, presumably poured something into Lane as they left.

“I may not be able to go for a while. ”

Ciri looked at the baron’s body covered in leaves, and said pityingly: “Yes, you were so badly injured, I’m sorry.” But it’s okay, we’ll pick you up when you’re well. ”

Ciri was very understanding, but she did not fully understand the meaning of the baron’s words.

“I didn’t mean that. The Baron looked at Ciri and didn’t seem to know what to say.

Lan was relieved and stepped forward to gently cover Ciri’s ears. This action made the little girl very dissatisfied, and she kept twisting and struggling.

Lane said, “I guess, the dryads need you to leave them to give birth to a few little dryads?” ”

(End of chapter)