The Divine Hunter Chapter 1: Meeting invitation

Xianide Island, the side hall of Luoxia Palace.

Principal Tissaya closed her eyes tightly and sat in the chair beside the round table. The obsidian amulet on her chest projected a colorful flash of light. Spheres emitting milky white light suddenly flew out of the flash and floated above the round table. .

When she finished reciting the last spell breathlessly, the light **** flew above the remaining seats at the table.

Light and shadow change into blurry shadows that flicker, and the outlines and colors quickly become clear, forming clear silhouettes.

Magical talismans made of Hao Shi, obsidian, and silver hung between their necks. They wore thin long skirts, gorgeous makeup, and graceful figures.

But at this moment, the sorceresses have consumed a lot of magic power due to mental projection, and the rouge and lipstick on their faces are wet with sweat, and there are traces of blush.

"Is everyone here?" Tisaya asked,

"Only Demavi's advisor Radcliffe." Philippa Eilhardt, the Royal Advisor of Redania in the projection, leaned forward slightly and pretended to show her expensive jewelry to her colleagues casually. , I bought a new lace dress and looked around with satisfaction

Sabina, the magical advisor to King Kaedwen Henselt, raised her chin slightly, and her long fiery red hair fell into the proud scenery of her low-cut neckline.

Triss made serious eye contact with Keira Metz, who is also the Temerian Royal Advisor opposite.

Yennefer of Vengerberg was dressed in exquisite black and white clothes. Her violet eyes and pale tapered face shone with a delicate and moving luster. She looked amazingly good, and she didn't know what great event she had encountered recently.

Covier and Queen Povis's friend Ciel de Tanshavier was wearing a long black velvet dress and a silver leather scarf. He was deep in thought with his hands folded on his chest, guessing the purpose of today's meeting.

Not far next to her, Rita Nied, who resigned from her job as a royal advisor to Kairak many years ago and joined the Witcher Brotherhood, her coral-colored lips shone in the magical light, and her azure eyes stared unblinkingly. Looking into the projection mirror, the elven sorceress Francesca Findabei.

This lady is wearing a bright red dress, with elven blush applied around her eyes, and her temperament is as elegant and noble as an orchid in an empty valley.

But the most eye-catching person present is Margarita Laux Antille, a blonde beauty with skin as smooth as jade, a body as perfect as a marble sculpture, and a mature temperament...

"Radcliffe is unwilling to attend. He has made his master Demavi's position clear. There is no need to wait for him." Disaya shook her head and sighed, "Back to the topic, sisters are welcome to Aretussa. , I invite you to participate in this remote meeting to discuss a vital issue."

"I believe you have all heard that not long ago, in September 1266, Demavi, Foltest, Vizmir II, Henselt, and Queen Mi of Lyria and Livia Wei gathered at Haji Fortress and decided to take tougher measures to centralize management of all ancient races in response to the increasingly rampant atrocities of the Scoia'tael."

Tishaya paused and looked at her colleagues who were royal advisors in the telescope with deep meaning, "In the days to come, all the ancient races in the north will have a very difficult time."

"But in my opinion, the kings' decision is too extreme. Not all ancient races were incited by Nilfgaard to secretly undermine the unity of the north. On the contrary, except for the group living in the Blue Mountains, other members They are all good, law-abiding citizens and should not be implicated."

"Are you pitying them?" Sabrina, Kaedwen's advisor, screamed with fire in her eyes, "According to me, the inhuman races are solely to blame for this fate! In recent years, they have all done What good things did he do? He hid in the woods, grass and shrubs and suddenly jumped out, attacking the northern caravans like crazy, killing the passing humans, even the old, weak, women and children. It was so heartless!"

Angry words echoed in the hall.

"Calm down, Sabina!" Tisaya clenched her fist hard, "I stress again, not all ancient races are the executioners of the Scoia'tael."

The silent Francesca frowned slightly, feeling quite disgusted with the title executioner.

But Sabina jumped up emotionally and for a moment broke away from the projection,

"These are all bullshit! Even if the dwarves, elves, and gnomes have not blatantly joined the Scoia'tael, they are secretly helping their compatriots to evade capture, providing food and weapons. Lock them all up to avoid future troubles!"

"I agree! That's all for these heinous crimes..." Philippa, Redania's royal advisor, continued to fan the flames and express her position, "They went so far as to assassinate the King of the North with all their heart. Foltest was there I was lucky enough to escape Soden... This reminded me to strengthen the defense forces around His Majesty Vizmir II in time..."

There was a trace of inexplicable regret in her tone, "Otherwise, Redania would have welcomed its new king Radovid V."

"Your Majesty was also assassinated?" Triss covered her mouth in surprise,

"It was these two failed assassinations that angered the Northern King, which led to the recent summit at Haji Fortress." Hafiliba grabbed her huge braid and nodded, raising her voice, "Dear Disaya Principal, I know that you, Hen Gedimidis, Alto Terranova, and the long-lost Vilgefortz of the Talents and Skills Association have always had a good impression of the elves. But this time we must You are disappointed, we are just low-key magic consultants, unable to change the king's will."

"Let me ask, which king can forgive the assassin who offended their dignity and attacked them?"

Hearing this, Triss twisted her auburn hair in circles with her index finger in distress. After the assassination of Foltest, she was hypnotized by a high-level vampire while searching for the Cat Faction assassins. She was unconscious for one night and was teased by the demon hunters of the Brotherhood for several weeks.

"The king cannot implicate innocent people." Francesca's innocent eyes were full of sarcasm, "And have you forgotten? The actions of the Scoia'tael today are compared to what humans have done in the past. , incredibly gentle."

Hundreds of years ago, humans slaughtered most of the elves who ruled the continent and drove them into the barren Blue Mountains to replace them.

The current turmoil in the north is nothing but belated revenge from the elves.

The elf sorceress added another sentence,

"Everyone, let me declare in advance that this is not alarmist. Since the human king can regard all ancient races as aliens and kill them all, he will definitely raise his butcher knife to me and my sisters who control the energy of chaos one day! We must stop this! a trend."

"Shut up, Enid Findaby!" Sabina gave Valley Daisy a hard look. "Look in the mirror, look at your pointed ears and the makeup around your eyes. You are not like those crazy people." The elves are exactly the same, so you will naturally speak for them. But don’t forget your identity and the oath you swore to the Northern Warlock Association!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Yennefer covertly. This sorceress had a quarter of the blood of an elf and was also likely to cheat.

Francesca took a deep breath, clenched her delicate fists on her lower abdomen, and fell silent.

Ye Naifa secretly exchanged glances with Triss and Coral. The three of them have a close relationship with the Demon Hunter Brotherhood. They had already learned from Roy that Francesca was trying to occupy the Valley of Flowers and recover the elves. Kingdom, and the leader of the Scoia'tael left the fate of his people to the Emperor of Nilfgaard in the south.

But the three of them never said anything.

To this day, most people in the Northern Warlock Association are still kept in the dark about their identities as traitors and spies.

"It's useless to argue." Margarita, the other dean of Arethusa, raised her head and calmed down the anger in the hall with a smile. "Since this hasty meeting cannot resolve the differences, then why don't we all meet face to face? Discuss in detail?"

"I hereby invite you to come to Thanede Island on the 1st of next month to participate in a grand meeting. As expected, colleagues from all associations will be present. An important topic in the meeting is to discuss the King of the North Are our policies towards ancient races appropriate?"

"In addition, the situation is serious and the Second Civil War is not far away. The Association must prepare in advance."

Margarita's gentle blue eyes swept across the women in the projection,

"When the time comes, several sisters must be present."

There was a moment of silence. The sorceresses turned their eyes and their thoughts swirled.

All association members?

Francesca made a major decision in a split second and took advantage of the meeting on Sunide Island to remove all stumbling blocks.

Philippa glanced at her covertly and came up with the same idea. It was time to clean up this group of northern traitors.

"I am quite comfortable in Coville," Xi'er said reluctantly, "I have no interest in getting involved in messy politics."

"No, chaos is coming, and no one can stay out of it, especially the women in the association! We must take responsibility and show our strength, and we cannot let the stinky men in the association act arbitrarily!"

Philippa emphasized the word woman. As a female chauvinist, Xier was immediately convinced and nodded with a straight face.

"You are right, women should be in a dominant position in the magic association. Then I will be there on time."

"Can you bring someone else to participate?" Rita Nied suddenly interrupted~IndoMTL.com~Who? "Tissaya asked,

"The Witcher." Rita looked at Francesca, whose delicate and pretty face was covered with a layer of frost. She was obviously very upset about the Witcher's two killings of the Scoia'tael.

But this time, she couldn't escape.

"Wow...Coral, you have been living in seclusion for so many years, and you found a concubine outside without saying a word?" Keira Metz rubbed her small chin, a burning look appeared in her hazel eyes, and she remembered again The two strong men, the Wolf Faction and Snake Faction demon hunters who served as King Fu's bodyguards, really brought her an unforgettable joy.

"How old are you? A young guy or a mature man?"

Coral smiled and said nothing.

Triss turned her face and sighed secretly.

"More than one..." Yennefer said, "I also ask to bring someone."

"Is that right, Geralt of Rivia? You two have reunited after being separated for so many years?" Xi'er said with some disdain. She had never understood how a white wolf with a foul smell and rude style could win over a noble woman. Warlock's heart?

Yennefer nodded with a smile.

Tisaya said hesitantly,

"This is an internal meeting of spellcasters. It's okay to include a few ordinary people with relevant interests, but there shouldn't be demon hunters wielding swords."

"What are you worried about?" Sabina licked her lips and showed a warm and charming smile, "Is it possible that a few demon hunters can influence the decision-making of a group of noble warlocks? Let them do it, just for the dull The meeting brings a special, fun energy."

Sadia glanced at Margarita beside her, who nodded after thinking briefly,

"Okay, Coral, Yennefer, bring your men here. But don't forget to teach them gentlemanly behavior first, and make sure they abide by the rules of Thanede Island."

"Of course, we promise."