The Divine Hunter - Chapter 606 Ciri and Elena

   Chapter 606 Ciri and Elene

  Whoa!

  Skelliger's howling wind blows the sea, the blue waves tirelessly beat the coastline, and the splashing white foam is plated with a layer of dazzling gold spots by the noon sun.

  The thirteen-year-old girl stood on the edge of a raised reef near the sea, hugging her babbling aunt, and listened comfortably to the adventure story of the boy opposite.

  The silver ponytail on the back of her head swayed playfully in the wind, and the gorgeous and warm sealskin cloak on her back also clung to her body, showing a slender and green curve.

   She listened and listened, her bright little face exuded a blush of excitement, and her emerald green eyes were like a swaying forest.

   "Witchers don't lie to witchers! There really is a girl who looks exactly like me at school?!"

"I, Monty, swear by the name of the Snake Sect witcher," the young witcher boy in the heroic brown leather armor and scarlet vertical pupils patted his chest and said earnestly with a taut and delicate face, "She She looks like you're a twin, the only difference is she's older than you, her hair is bright straw, her eyes are dark brown... wait, Falgar, when did you become a witcher?!"

Monty squinted his eyes and looked up and down this beautiful and noble girl, who had nothing to do with the witcher from his pupils, "Ms. Yennefer said that the ugly girl is going to be the queen of magic! You never did the grass test. Practicing!"

"Humph! I have not only received special training from witchers, but also systematically learned magic under the guidance of Yennefer and Granny Coral," Ciri said with a **** face and swore, "They all praised me. A little genius, there is no conflict between the witcher queen and the magic queen in my opinion!"

As she spoke, her right hand skillfully embraced her little aunt, and her left hand five commands dazzlingly waving. The air was filled with aqua blue magical aura, and the rich water element outlined a lifelike fish. The dense gills swam slowly around Monty, breathing air bubbles.

  The water element is the most tame among the four elements, and the Skellig Islands are full of water vapor, and they are all magical meeting points.

   With various conveniences, Ciri has made rapid progress in water spells in the past two years.

  BO!

  Splashes everywhere!

The    elemental fish burst open, and the witcher was stunned, but had no choice but to wipe off the fishy smell of the sea in his mouth.

  Ciri laughed when she saw this,

   "Back to the point! What's that girl's name?"

   "Angulan!"

   "Interesting name! I must find a chance to have a good chat with her! She is so similar to me, she can definitely help me!"

The girl was in a happy mood, and she couldn't help but gently pat the swaddling clothes in her arms - the little baby girl with green eyes narrowed into a slit, braided with horns, and carved in pink and jade thought that the big niece was teasing her, and her chubby little hands grabbed it. One of the girl's slender fingers was inserted into her mouth and sucked, making a rattling sound.

  Monty followed her movements and couldn't help but laugh for a while.

On this trip to Skellige, he learned that Falgar had inexplicably added a prominent grandmother and a young aunt. When they first met, everyone thought that Falgar married and had children at a young age. She blushed with amusement.

   "Don't laugh!" Seeing this, Ciri glared at him, puffed out her small chest, and pretended to be a fox, "You and I are the same generation, and Elene is my lovely elder—"

   She squeezed the baby girl's fleshy face softly, the little guy giggled like a little white flower watered by the drizzle,

   "She is also your elder, you should have the most basic respect for her, and call auntie to listen! Quick!"

"You must understand that Elene is still your teacher's accidental daughter! She is also the blood of a lioness, born to master the energy of chaos, time and space, making the witcher's pendant tremble... uh, in short, she was born Just holding a golden spoon! Call her auntie, you won't suffer!"

  Monty's face stiffened, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and turned to ask for help—

  Chanem, Lloyd, and the rest of the little witchers sat quietly on the shore reef like statues, and had a fishing competition with the megalomaniac Harna and the little puffin Kerris.

   But unfortunately, the witcher's skills are completely useless at this moment, they were beaten to the ground, and all the harvests in the fish baskets combined are not as good as Keris alone.

  I can't take care of myself, how can I save me?

  Monty blushed and shook his head, deciding to turn his back on the guest, "That...what is your grandmother doing? Just throwing the child to you.."

   "Grandma she—"

   The girl paused, hugged the little aunt in her arms, pursed her lips, and her green eyes rippled.

   Since her youngest daughter, Elene, turned one year old, Calanthe's main focus has shifted to future strategies.

   The cease-fire agreement signed by Nilfgaard with the north continued, and the Black Armor retreated to the south bank of the Yaruga River.

   But the smoke of gunpowder never ceased to go out in all parts of the north, and that group of inhuman races attacked the human carriage caravans like crazy, which led to the frequency of small-scale conflicts and deaths in the north far exceeding that of peaceful times.

  According to Calanser, the entire north is like a sleeping volcano, waiting for a meteor to fall from the sky, and it will erupt again!

When the war restarts, the Queen of Sintra will fish in troubled waters with King Bran of the Archipelago, and send dragon boats to attack the coastline of Nilfgaard. Terra, to avenge the sacrifice of the people, her husband Ist Tursek!

   All of this, Calanthe has long since told her granddaughter Ciri.

  Under the strict discipline of witchers and sorceresses, Ciri is no longer the willful little princess who always loved to run away from home!

   A confident smile grinned at the corner of her mouth, "Grandma has official business, and Elena is safe with me!"

   She spread out her left hand, the fine cocoon squirmed for a while, and the blood of the ancients was already in the palm of her hand.

   Once she unites with the little aunt Elene in her arms, she can instantly teleport to another ancient bloodline Roy with a single thought to avoid danger—the legendary Wild Hunt that never appeared!

In   Roy's warning, this group of war plunderers and ghost knights have been looking for the ancient blood.

   Being caught is a humiliating loss of freedom.

  Ciri kept the warning in mind and turned to the witcher in front of her.

   "Speak back to Angulan..."

  Monty gave the girl a second look, and for a moment, her expression matured far beyond her age.

   "Carl and Arkham almost died trying to save her from the orphanage run by the God of Bad Omen..."

  …

   "Damn it! You don't even call me on such a wonderful adventure, I've always regarded them as good friends!"

  Ciri sighed with a beating of her chest, and the little Elene in her arms clapped and clapped,

   "You should observe a moment of silence for them. The two of them acted on their own accord. When they returned to the temple, they were banned from Vesemir for a year, and this excursion was not a part of it!"

"How did those poor children arrange it? All of them were introduced to the grass trial?!" Ciri glanced across the reefs, and Lloyd in the fishing team danced to mention a lively plump silverfish on the hook, ha, ha Elma just made a disdainful comment with her arms crossed.

   "No, a lot of them are past their prime. So Master Kalkstein is developing another trial system for them that is completely different from the grass trial."

  Monty rubbed his green chin and thought about it,

   "Master missed the point when he was showing off to us. The new trial is called the Path of the Damned. If successful, those children will become a new type of witcher across the ages...with a normal stance and a fighting stance."

   "Can I do it?" Ciri and the little aunt in her arms widened their eyes at the same time, like a cat seeing dried fish,

   "You should ask Roy!"

   "Then there's no drama!" Ciri deflated her pink lips.

   "Forget it, say something happy! Why are you the only ones who came to see me this time? What about the other guys? I haven't seen Vicky for a long time, by the way, are the teeth in that girl's mouth full?"

   "These two, including Conrad, have become skilled pharmacists. They are currently stationed in Ron Essett and are in charge of the newly opened pharmacy!" Monty exclaimed with admiration in his eyes.

   "Where's the cow?"

  Ciri gritted her teeth and asked again. She glanced down at her chest, which was slightly undulating but lower than average. She could see the toes of the boots.

   "Pfft! Cows? You mean Miss Yuna, the blacksmith?"

  Monty's cheeks bulged like a squirrel, then shrank back, resisting the urge to laugh.

This is normal!

   It's not just girls who compare their bodies, the little witchers in their puberty often compare their lengths with each other.

   Of course the mutation gave them enough strength to make ordinary people ashamed.

   Maybe this is the compensation for reproductive isolation.

   "She and her father, Master Clough, moved to Novigrad to run a blacksmith shop, and by the way took the blacksmith apprentice with Gawain's house."

   "Speaking of which, I don't know if it's because of ironing that I have exercised my body. Last time we met, Yuna's figure became more plump!"

   Hearing the words, Ciri slapped her rucksack for a while, her face tightened, and a dangerous light shone in her eyes, making the back of Monty's neck chill.

   "Hmph, I carry two watermelons all day long, and sooner or later I will suffer from frozen shoulder and cervical spondylosis!" Ciri muttered angrily and asked again,

   "Where's Caroline?"

   This is a student who used to study culture at Gao Wen's House.

"Under the guidance of Professor Dandelion of Niuburg University and Linus Pete, the master's supervisor of the Department of Natural History, he and more than 20 other students received a hearing from Oxenfurt University, and they focused on the world every day. The cultural elites who studied poetry, history, and politics together can be considered to have realized their ideals. Of course, it cost a lot of money to make Mr. Serret feel pain for a whole month.” There was a sigh in Monty’s eyes. I can't believe that a group of once hungry orphans got into one of the two best universities in the world.

The means of    witchers can be called turning corruption into magic.

   "When Elene is older and can take care of herself, I'll go to Niubao too!" Ciri squeezed her pink fist,

   "It's fine for them. Why doesn't that old man in Vesemir come to see me."

"Mrs. Marina is old, and her health is not very good recently," Monty sighed, an old and kind face appeared in front of his eyes, the old lady loved Wu Jiwu, and was very kind to the little witchers, but the mortal body was too mortal Weak, "Vesemir has been accompanying her at the Cow Castle, watching over the group of auditors by the way."

   "Don't worry," Monty noticed the worry in the girl's eyes and smiled, "It's just a common cold, but people tend to be sentimental when they reach a certain age, and there must be someone around to talk to."

   "As for the other teachers, I'll explain them by the way. Lambert, Oakes, and Aiden went to Upper Soden. Someone took away Ms. Triss's relationship and hired the three of them to protect the safety of a certain important person."

   "This was revealed by Lambert before he left. You didn't see it. He looked so excited that he was going to the most luxurious brothel in the world. I don't know what magic is in Soden."

   "Besides beautiful women, what else could make this pervert go crazy!"

  Ciri commented with disdain,

  Monty smiled, Lambert's reputation in the fraternity was completely over.

   He continued,

"Cohen was with his girlfriend Ignatius at Ron Essett's cabaret, Kayane and Lady Evelyn guarded the botanical gardens outside Novigrad, and Eskar was with the girls at Kyle Morhen. Mopacia, old Uncle Moore, Aunt Susie, Mino, and Golphin also settled there..."

"Of course not all teachers are in pairs. Serrit and Owl are two bachelors hunting and farming in the Temple of Elland. Leto and Master Yvar live in the Fortress of Guthvid, sorting out the collections collected by the Snake Sect in the past. Precious materials and documents are said to be prepared for future troubles.”

   "Didn't the Brotherhood have two new sorceresses?"

  Ciri stroked the baby girl's horn braid, Elene narrowed her eyes, and made a comfortable whistle from her mouth.

"Ms. Lydia and Sister Casca? They're back on Sunid's Island to run errands." Monty paused, "That's pretty much the situation at home, I've said everything I need to say. Let me ask a question. , Geralt and Lady Yennefer? Haven't seen them both in a while."

   Hearing this, Ciri raised her head and raised her chest, as if she had accomplished a remarkable feat.

"They were a pair made in heaven. They were accidentally separated in the past, but thanks to my efforts, they have been reunited! Right now, hehe, they are going to the Ring of Mayenadruy together to visit Geralt's mother, Visson. Madam Na!"

   She lowered her voice and winked at him, "Maybe there will be a grand wedding in the near future?"

   For the past two years, Yennefer has stayed in Skellige to guide Ciri carefully, treating her like a daughter, and White Wolf often came to visit the unexpected daughter.

  Ciri is like a bridge and a reason, gradually repairing the broken relationship between the two elders.

  It is also because of her that the long-separated couple has become warm again.

  Monty couldn't help smiling, sincerely happy for them.

   "So Roy and Ms. Rita? After he brought back the group of children, their whereabouts are unknown."

   This sentence is like a trap button.

  Little Elaine's eyes suddenly widened, her short legs stomped, and her two little hands like fat lotus were hugging towards the sun, babbling babblingly,

   "Roy, Roy! Hugs! Hold up! Go in circles!"

   "Hmph! Unconscionable little aunt, thanks to me taking you out to play every day, you just remember his goodness!" Ciri rolled her eyes, pinched the little guy's nose, and sighed.

  The Law of Accidents once again showed unbreakable magic power. Elena had a natural affinity for Roy since she was born, more so than her niece.

   She couldn't help but say with a bit of taste,

   "The two of them are living in the world of two at the bottom of Lake Nine Valley!"

  …

   is thousands of miles away in Toussaint.

   Deep in the swamps of wildlife paradise, a laboratory under the lake.

   A difficult mutation came to an end.

   You can wait until this volume is finished to read it.

   (end of this chapter)