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Chapter 191 The two who are about to meet

The petite sorcerer didn't say anything. She just put her hands on her hips and bit her lips angrily, looking at the demon hunter indignantly.

"You have said before that Radovid is a lunatic. Are you going to use such chips to negotiate with such a madman who likes to negotiate terms with a stake with a roasted iron clip that is red? "

The latter didn't care, but just continued to say it on his own, and finally gave his own evaluation, "I have to say that this plan is really stupid and risky."

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"You don't really think that those in power will willingly pay for such drugs? If you are not stupid, then you must be fooling me again now."

When Geralt found that Kayla was just staring at him with anger on his face, without saying anything, his eyebrows were almost twisted.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Kaira took a deep breath, as if trying to control her emotions.

Geralt sighed and said seriously:

"Radovid's goal is to defeat Enhill, so he doesn't care about seeking the benefit of his people. Healing and stopping the spread of the plague would not help him at all. If you really go to him, you will only be burned to death with those notes... or be forced to use the plague to create weapons."

"Damn it, why are you all the same words!" the sorcerer screamed in a mad manner, "I just want to get rid of this countryside, leave this damn swamp, leave this world full of lice, bugs and mud!"

you?

A statement that looks like this?

Geralt's heart suddenly moved and asked quickly, "Wait a minute, how did Ciali tell you?"

Speaking of this, Kaila suddenly became extremely annoyed: "She said that if I went to Radovid, I would regret it... She said that I would be arrested by the madman and executed public death penalty in the Novigrim Square, and died in pain by being pierced on a wooden stake!"

After hesitating for a while, she still added an angrily-

"And that little girl's tone and expression seemed to be what she saw with her own eyes. When she looked at the swearing expression on her face, she was so angry that I was so angry."

This sentence is probably not an angry word, because she does look angry, her plump breasts fluctuate rapidly, and her white patches are very eye-catching.

Geralt tried not to let his eyes follow the law of gravity and ran to a strange place. He stared at Kaila's face tightly, trying to tell whether the other party was telling the truth or lies from the changes in his expression and eyes.

——It just seems that Kaila is not lying, which is a bit strange, and he finds it difficult to understand.

"In this case, the question is, why did you take the initiative to tell Xili about your plans?"

Geralt frowned and raised such a new question-

"Did you want to use her to help you solve the problem of the rat tower on Fyke Island, so you told her about the magic lantern?"

He could not help but doubt it, not only because Xiri is his daughter, but Kayla is just an outsider I know, so he has an emotional bias. And because it is not like this, it will not be explained at all.

"No! I said that she came for my magic lantern from the beginning!" Kaira said angrily, "I have never told anyone about my plans before, and I don't know why she knew about this!"

"But what you haven't said to her, how could she know the secrets in the rat tower on Fyke Island? Even know your plans?"

"How do I know this? I also want to find someone to ask and answer my question!"

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The scene calmed down for a moment, and the atmosphere did not become awkward, but there was indeed a little more gunpowder smell. I realized that the sorcerer had become irritable due to a series of blows, and the witch hunter felt that he could no longer stimulate her.

Although she still doesn't understand what happened, it sounds like a prophet in the future. She knows everything, not just the island of Fek, the rat tower, the magic lantern of the mysterious elf wizard, but even she knows what Kaila wants to do.

However, at least Geralt did not notice that Keira was lying for the time being, so he could only bury his doubts in his heart and focus on the facts and problems in front of him.

He thought about it and said, "If you just feel that you have nowhere to go and are worried that you will be caught by Radovid in the end, then you can actually go to Kelmohan..."

"Kelmohan? The base camp of the witcher? Where do I do as a warlock?" Kayla said with a funny look.

"At least you can get a sense of security there, Radovid won't find it, and although Kelmohan is not very good, there are still clean sheets, and you can get rid of the lice, bugs and mud you hate."

The witch hunter spread his hands and said.

Keira obviously has always missed the luxurious life in the palace very much. The small thatched house in the remote countryside of Willen, as well as the gorgeous banquet hall and the palace garden, are simply incomparable.

For such a sorcerer who loves to live a luxurious life, this kind of land of smoke must not be a good place, and it is obvious that she hates such a life every minute and every second.

Perhaps it was because of this that she gradually lost her judgment ability, and even felt that as long as she obtained the recorded data of Alexander's study of the plague, she could make the antidote and vaccine for the plague, and she had the bargaining chips to negotiate conditions with Radovid.

She is not such a stupid person, but maybe it is this bad environment that made her subconsciously choose to turn a blind eye to something and blindly think that she will succeed, and then she can get rid of such a bad situation.

However, Geralt could not allow her to do so, nor did he want to see a familiar person tragically die at the hands of the lunatic Radovid.

"Okay, I'll listen to you..." Kaila calmed down, then stared at him with bright eyes, "But I guess, you shouldn't mean to invite me to Kelmohan right away, right?"

"You said that Xiri took your magic lantern, and she also said that she had known about the rat tower on Fyke Island long ago..."

Geralt turned around and looked at the endless lake and the sun that was about to set in the distance, and said cautiously.

"Then she is very likely going there, I have to go and see it, I have a premonition."

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On the island of Fek.

"Anabe...is she really still here? She's still alive? Are you lying to me?"

The fisherman named Graham asked in disbelief as he looked at the abandoned tower that appeared in front of him, and still couldn't believe it, his voice trembling, not knowing whether it was fear or excitement, or both.

"She is indeed still on top, but she is not alive..." Xiri did not relax her vigilance, but was still guarding the surroundings, worried that there would be a water ghost or a swamp witch suddenly rushed out. "I told you that she became a plague witch."

"What?"

"It's the demon spirit, have you heard of the female plague demon?" Xiri explained seriously, "There seems to be some kind of powerful magic on this island. Her strong emotions before her momentum combined with this magic power turned into a curse."

Plague Witch.

A powerful demon spirit that usually appears with plague, a powerful demon spirit filled with sorrow and resentment. The resentment is so strong that it can drive her to act and give her the ability to spread disease and death.

Although it is also classified as a demon spirit, it is undoubtedly an extremely rare category. Many people even doubt whether the female plague demon really exists, because there are only two witness records in the world, and both times were when a large infectious disease was raging.

Of course, at this moment, there are only two witness records in the world. When the "pale natural disaster" swept across the continent a few years later and the plague was accompanied by death like the wind, no one would suspect the existence of this rare demon spirit.

The plague witch wandering in the mouse tower was originally Annabelle, the daughter of Baron Vitherard, the former ruler of Willen.

As the Third Northern War broke out, she and her family hid in the tower on Fyke Island. When the angry mob attacked the tower, Alexander warlock asked her to hide and gave her a bottle of magic potion, telling her to drink the potion if it was discovered.

Later, when she was about to be violated by a mob, she took magic potion and then remained unconscious - it was a bottle of sleeping potion, but in the eyes of the unknown mob, she was just taking poison and committing suicide to protect her innocence.

This successfully deceived the mob at that time. However, when she woke up again, she found herself lying in the bodies of her family and servants, and her body was completely unable to move.

Moreover, this situation continued. She watched the mice that were gnawing the corpse also began to bite her, but she was completely helpless.

As a result, her body was eaten by hundreds of mice, and the huge emotional burden caused by such a tragic death became a curse, making her soul unable to rest in peace and turned into a plague demon.

This kind of demon spirit is extremely dangerous, and there is almost no way to eliminate it through conventional methods. It can only break the curse in a targeted manner. Xili has no choice but to find this fisherman.

"Oh my God, what did I do... If I stayed and buried her at that time, I would have discovered this problem, at least we can live together now."

After Xiri's patient explanation, Graham, who understood that his lover was actually just pretending to die at that time, but his stupid behavior ruined everything, hugged his head and wailed in pain.

"If you stayed on the island at that time, you wouldn't survive, and you didn't know at that time that she was not drinking poison..." The girl wanted to comfort the poor man.

"I would rather die than let her eat it for the mouse! But it's too late to say anything now..." Grahan's face was ferocious and he grabbed his hair in pain, "How should I help her? You said she has become a female plague demon and is still suffering now!"

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"Love can break the power of curse." At this time, Xiri seemed a little hesitant, "But the risk is very high, and you may die too..."

"Just like those legends?" The fisherman widened his eyes and did not care about the other party's second half of the sentence, "Just just a kiss?"

"Yes, just like those legends, you only need a kiss... but it must be a kiss of true love." Xiri's eyes dimmed slightly, and she understood why sometimes, the witch hunters seemed to have no feelings at all.

Just like now, if the man in front of her who caused the tragedy retreated after she mentioned the risk, then she would definitely hate the other party extremely.

But if the other party is not afraid at all and is willing to give his life to atone for his sins and prove his love, then she will admire the other party very much... But this often means that the man is dead and cannot survive again.

Some things are like this, there is never a perfect choice, only bad and worse...

She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pointed to the tower: "Next, go up by yourself... She is on it, remember! It must be a kiss of true love!"

Xili didn't want to go up with the other party, because it seemed that no matter what, the ending was destined. She didn't want to see that scene happening, so as not to get worse.

Watching Grahan silently, he mustered up the courage to push open the tower gate and walk into the mouse tower. Xiri turned his head and looked at the sunset in the distance.

She was a little suspicious of what she was doing, so she brought someone here to welcome death...

But she immediately warned herself that this was a necessary sacrifice. If she didn't do so, Kayla might take away the experimental data about the plague and negotiate with Radovid, which eventually harmed herself and the entire continent.

In the original history, Radovid was crazy and wanted to use plague as a weapon, which eventually led to the spread of the undead natural disasters and radiating to the entire continent.

After all, the plague brings death. If there weren’t too many dead, how could it lead to a torrent that could destroy the world and unstoppable to any country’s race?
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