Time goes by day by day.

Su Ziyu discovered that although the golden sand in the hourglass of time had decreased a little, its flow rate in this world did not seem fast. He might stay in this world for a longer period of time than before.

The relationship between the group of people is much better than when they first met.

“Damn it!”

"Why did I lose again?" Fantsin scratched his hair a little annoyed.

As Su Ziyu became more and more familiar with the rules of Gwent, his skills continued to improve. More importantly, he seemed to be winning as he played. Many times, his luck was obviously not very good, but his opponent Fantsin's luck seemed to be even worse.

So Fantsin always loses more than he wins.

Melissa sat next to me preparing food. She was also a witcher who had no interest in Gwent. Hmm. Apprentice.

"alright."

"Let's get ready to eat something." Su Ziyu stood up and directly rejected Fantsin's plan to have another try.

During this time, he learned a lot of survival skills of demon hunters.

If wilderness survival can be counted as a skill level, he should be at level 1 now.

The monsters that were occasionally encountered along the way did not gain any source power, perhaps because they were not polluted, or perhaps because they were too weak.

Su Ziyu estimated that only leader-level monsters could drop source power.

"There's movement! The sound of horse hooves!" Fantsin suddenly stood up and said.

Demon hunters also have strong perception, and they can even detect some completely invisible monsters.

"There are quite a few people. At least six." Su Ziyu looked at him and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Tap tap tap.

The sound of horse hooves gradually came.

Soon, they saw six men in black clothes, holding various weapons, almost all of them carrying crossbows, with grim expressions, and they were killers with blood on their hands. They also found Su Ziyu and his group, and their eyes first fell on the two men, then on Melissa, staring at her for a while, and then rode away.

"Witch hunter." Fantsin frowned and said in a deep voice.

In recent years.

Terrible plagues have broken out in various places, and many villages and towns have been abandoned. On the way, Fantsin also talked about some things about witches. Many people believe that the outbreak of the plague is related to witches. Witch hunters are an organization that has only appeared in recent decades, and their target is witches from all over the world.

"Be careful of them." Fantsin whispered, "They are Zoroastrian running dogs."

The full name of Zoroastrianism is the Sect of the Eternal Fire.

A sect that fanatically worships fire and has great secular power. They are very unfriendly to all aliens and there was a scandal of massacring a dwarf village a few years ago.

A witch is also known as a sorceress.

Hundreds of years ago, they served in the court of the human kingdom and were active as court advisers for a long time. However, later the wizard organization was also involved in dirty political struggles, and their losses may be greater than those of the demon hunters. Now the surviving sorceresses have hidden their identities and are in hiding.

Like witchers, wizards in this world are unable to have offspring.

However, most of the witchers are men, while most of the wizards are women. There are very few male wizards, and even Fantsin has not encountered many.

Usually, Fantsin calls witches sorceresses.

"Let's go too." After seeing the six witch hunters, Fantsin's expression showed a trace of worry. This place is not far from Lund.

They traveled all night and finally arrived near Lund at noon the next day.

This is a fairly prosperous port city.

The population here is about 200,000. They saw many caravans before entering the city. The big money-making business that Fantsin mentioned is also here.

When entering the city, Fantsin's expression was quite solemn.

Soon, they found a lot of people gathered near the city gate. In the crowd was a bloody pillar with a woman whose face could not be seen nailed to it. Next to it stood three black-clad men dressed as witch hunters that they had seen that day. Fantsin's face suddenly turned pale. Su Ziyu saw him put his hand on the hilt of the sword, then took a deep breath and slowly put it down.

That woman has been dead for a long time.

It can be seen that she was extremely beautiful when she was alive, with flaxen waist-length hair. There was a wound on her chest caused by a crossbow arrow, and her arms and legs had scars from burns from the fire explosion.

It must have been caused by some kind of explosive.

But in this world they are alchemical tools, and Fantsin also has a small bottle that can explode.

The people of the Eternal Fire Sect can make this kind of explosives. Fantsin mentioned that the kerosene they mix is ​​more powerful than that of the witcher. The sorceresses have suffered a lot of persecution from the secular world and the church over the years. Witch hunters are hunting them everywhere, and in some areas even the witchers may be attacked.

"Huh." Su Ziyu shifted his gaze slightly.

This sorceress should have been nailed to a pillar after her death. Those witch hunters must have the support of secular forces behind them, and no one knows what their purpose is.

"Let's go." Fantsin's voice was a little low and hoarse.

Melissa's expression was also quite sad and angry. She looked at the witch hunters coldly, restraining the murderous intent in her heart.

Suddenly.

Su Ziyu felt a spiritual pressure, which was a reaction brought about by psychic perception and would only occur when facing magical fluctuations. He raised his head and looked at the window on the other side of the street, only to see a figure in a gray robe flash by.

I don’t know who it is.

But that is definitely a spellcaster!

Fan Xin should be quite familiar with this place. He brought Su Ziyu to a remote hotel.

Su Ziyu could see that this experienced witcher was trying to control his emotions, because as soon as he arrived at the inn, he began to drink, and his hand holding the glass was shaking slightly.

"Her name is Jenny."

"A very, very kind sorceress. The potions she prepared have saved many lives."

"She's not a very powerful witch."

"She mostly knows some magic for healing." Fantsin's voice was low and hoarse. He raised his head with bloodshot eyes, looked at Su Ziyu in front of him, and said slowly: "She saved my life! Twice!"

"These damn witch hunters!!!"

At this moment, Fantsin looked like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey. Su Ziyu had never seen such a terrifying look on this demon hunter.

"Feel sorry."

"The big deal I mentioned earlier may be ruined." Fantsin drank the wine in the glass and said in a deep voice: "The employer here can no longer be trusted!"

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