The Divine Hunter Chapter 36: 1 little suggestion

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"Tick tock!"

A drop of rain fell from the dark cloudy sky into the turbulent sea.

Then dense silver threads fell down, and it turned into a downpour in an instant!

"Crash!"

The whole Sintra was covered with a torrential rain.

The wind howled, silver snakes swam in the clouds, and the rolling thunder seemed to shatter the sky.

"Boom!"

Lightning cuts across the sky!

Several Terra Castle conference rooms were illuminated, and Roy's face was coated with a cold golden color.

"Your Majesty, if I give you advice, can you take Ciri away?"

……

Calanthe said nothing.

"The law of accident does have its magic power..." Druid Mossack suddenly sighed, "Ciri, as the daughter of fate, cannot escape her fate after all."

"Calanthe," East said solemnly, "I was also present when Geralt proposed the law of accident to Donny. Donny made a promise."

"Donnie and Pavetta died in accidents, but promises should not be easily erased."

"I can't make a decision for Ciri..." After a long time, Calanthe sighed, "She chooses whether to go or stay."

Roy turned around and looked at each other with Geralt. Both of them had surprise in their eyes... No matter what the final result was, being able to soften Calanthe's attitude and change his tune was already a huge success.

"Okay then, your majesties, Master Mossak, I will only say the next words once. Believe it or not, it all depends on your judgment..."

"Next year, in a decisive battle-the Battle of Manada," Roy stared out the window, his eyes staring at the dark sky, "The reason why Sintra was defeated was not just because of the numbers. gap."

"Nilfgaard's huge army, with unimaginable military quality and speed of assembly, suddenly crossed the Amer Pass and marched north at an alarming speed, launching a blitzkrieg and quickly clearing out the defenders along the way."

"Cintra's large army rushed out unprepared and hastily... fell into Nilfgaard's trap and was surrounded by an army several times larger than itself. With no way to advance or retreat, they could only fight to the death!"

"Both of you have led troops to fight, and I believe you will have ways to deal with an ambush." ​​Roy's eyes jumped between the two rulers of Cintra, "But when that day really comes, you still have to be more careful. Be careful."

The words stopped abruptly.

East fell into deep thought, and the terrain of the Manada Valley came to mind clearly. They must take time to formulate targeted and rigorous tactics.

"Secondly, before the Battle of Manada, Skellige had sent fifty warships to Cintra to support them, and they were just waiting to land at the port to resist the Nilfgaardian army together with their allies."

Mossack's eyes were filled with wonder.

What an accurate prediction this is, even the number of fleets is clearly known?

And as an advisor to the King of the Islands, he has a clear understanding of King Bran's military strength.

"Fifty warships, very reasonable." He added in a low voice.

"It's a pity," Roy shook his head, and everyone present felt their hearts skip a beat. "The fleet encountered an unprecedented huge storm halfway through and was trapped at sea."

"Cintra failed to find allies."

"Falled in isolation."

"It would be too strange for a sea storm to occur at such a critical moment." Calanthe said with a sullen face, "I don't believe that even God will destroy Cintra."

"We do not rule out human factors, and the storm at sea may not be a coincidence." Roy said meaningfully, "Nilfgaard does not lack powerful warlocks who can affect the weather."

But the involvement was too deep and he did not disclose further.

"The Battle of Manada took place in July 1263, which means that if nothing unexpected happens, the Nilfgaardian army will leave the Amer Pass in July next year." Roy continued,

"So I have a suggestion - the reinforcements sent by Skellige should be at least some time in advance, starting from the islands in mid or late June." Roy paused and looked at Mossack, " In order to prevent unpredictable sea storms...Master Mossak can do the best."

The Sky Controller in Rui is unparalleled in controlling the weather, and it is easy to suppress or even eliminate a storm.

"Skellige's reinforcements will be able to successfully enter Cintra by then!"

The remnants of Cintra can hold on for four days and four nights by themselves, if they are joined by that group of powerful sea men.

It will definitely change the war situation and at least allow Cintra to last a little longer!

Nilfgaard pays a greater price!

I can be regarded as the most benevolent person.

Mossack slowly stroked his beard from top to bottom.

According to common sense, a druid never participates in war, but his two close friends are about to suffer a catastrophe, and he cannot sit idly by.

It is not impossible to stop the storm.

"If the old man's service is needed, it is my duty to do so."

Easter and Calanthe looked grateful.

Roy continued, "In addition, the Skellige fleet must not pass through the Seidna Abyss during the entire trip."

Calanthe's expression suddenly changed,

"Didn't my daughter and son-in-law get shipwrecked in this ghost place?"

Ten years ago, the ship on which Donnie and Pavetta were traveling sank in the Sedna Abyss, and they both disappeared.

Ciri narrowly escaped her life by staying in Skellige.

"That place is full of evil spirits," Roy reminded solemnly, but did not reveal the person behind it. The two of them couldn't even survive the first level, so there was no need to understand the deeper reasons, "Just in case. One, it’s best not to get close.”

East nodded.

Even if Roy's words are untrue, these arrangements will not cause Cintra to suffer losses.

"You two, I must emphasize that the war situation is changing rapidly. Are there Nilfgaard spies lurking in Cintra? I don't know."

Roy turned his eyes to the faces of East and Calanthe.

"There is a high probability that the Nilfgaard intelligence department will be able to detect your arrangements and the movements of the Skellige fleet in advance and launch a war first!"

"So my words are only used as a reference. Your Majesty will decide how to arrange it specifically."

……

At this moment, Calanthe's eyes flashed with appreciation.

At least this guy didn't lose his mind with arrogance and arrogance. A war cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Calanthe asked slowly, "Any other suggestions?"

Roy took a deep breath, "You two should find another strong ally."

“Didn’t you already see it?” Calanthe shook his head, “Those short-sighted guys all rejected Cintra’s alliance request.”

"What about Temeria?" Roy asked.

"Foltest was too arrogant and refused our meeting invitation from the beginning! We want his support unless Cintra surrenders to him!"

"Not only Temeria, but also the northern powers of Aedirn and Redalia have the same mentality."

"They want Sintra to be severely damaged so that they can take our land into their pockets! It would be a great mercy not to add insult to injury."

"I suggest that you two send people to Vizima to try again soon," Roy said. "Today is different from the past. As far as I know, King Foltest already knows him to a certain extent. Threat to Nilfgaard."

"The two envoys then focused on Nilfgaard's ambitions for the entire northern border. Once the other party captures Cintra, they will have a firm foothold in the northern border and have the capital to fight the north for a long time. ”

"Maybe there will be something to gain from asking for help this time!" Roy said after a pause, "What does it matter if I am rejected again?"

"Then let me lend you a good word." East said, "I will send an envoy."

……

"Okay, your majesties, Master Mossack," Roy breathed a sigh of relief, "I have said everything I know, and I have said everything I need to say."

His suggestions are summarized in five pieces.

Beware of Nilfgaardian traps and ambushes in the Manada Valley.

Before the war breaks out, inform King Skelligebrain as soon as possible.

The Skellige warships should use the abilities of the Mossak Sky Controller to avoid possible sea storms and are prohibited from passing through the Seidna Abyss.

Watch out for Nilfgaardian spies in the city.

Ask Foltest for help again.

……

"Roy, I have taken your advice to heart..." East sat in front of the throne, holding his chin with his right hand, "When the situation becomes clear next year, if Cintra is lucky enough to escape the disaster, Continue to stand tall in the world."

"I promise..." East and Calanthe exchanged glances, "There will be a piece of land in the territory of Cintra that belongs to you!"

"You will receive the honor, status and wealth commensurate with this extraordinary contribution..."

"Of course, provided that our country is still there at that time..." Calanthe nodded towards Roy, with a hint of respect in his emerald green eyes.

"In order to prevent you from losing everything, you will still have a generous reward to receive later..."

……

Roy bowed to the two of them and accepted it calmly.

Geralt, who was sitting on the chair, had a complicated expression when he heard this. Here he comes again. This guy got countless benefits with just a few words, and he actually had a duel with a weird knight. .

I almost lost face.

My heart feels a little unbalanced.

The white wolf took a sip of Sintra liquor.

"So, Your Majesty, are you now..."

Calanthe called a servant to whisper a few words, and the latter left in a hurry.

"I declare in advance, two masters, that I did not make this decision for the so-called law of accidents. I do not believe in pretentious lies!"

"Your Majesty, those who play tricks on fate will be punished by fate." Mossak interjected.

The lioness of Sintra put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, tilted her chin slightly, and emphasized indifferently, "And Donny's promise is like last year's heavy snow to me... Now, the snow has long melted into The water rushes into the sea! There is only heavy rain outside."

"But what you said makes sense." She changed her tone.

East next to him grinned and covered his forehead,

"My Cirilla is still young, even if she is only ten years old next year. She should not bear these cruel realities prematurely!" Calanthe took a deep breath, a hint of distress flashed in his emerald green eyes, "When I think of the scene you mentioned, that possibility, the noble princess wanders around like a beggar."

"I'm so angry! This kind of result cannot exist at all!" She nodded at the demon hunter, "Next, if you are willing, I will send someone to inspect your home to confirm that the place is really As you said...then it becomes an option."

"When the situation in Sintra is completely irreversible and our homeland will no longer exist, Ciri will make her own choice, go to your place or seek refuge elsewhere!"

"What if she wants to come with us later?" Geralt asked.

"And other places will only treat her as a piece of fat, a puppet to seize power!" Roy supported.

"No! How can you be so cruel-" Calanthe finished his words.

The conference room door was suddenly pushed open.

A baby-fat fair face slipped through the crack of the door and cautiously looked inside.

Emerald green eyes glanced at the white-haired demon hunter. The little girl's eyes suddenly widened in surprise. She held up her skirt and jumped forward with the cheerful and rapid footsteps of "ta-ta-ta". Go to Geralt, hug his thigh, bury your head in his arms, and rub him.

Like a cute puppy wagging its tail.

White Wolf's strong hands pressed her shoulders, and a trace of emotion appeared on his weathered cheeks.

Xili raised her head, arched her eyebrows, and smiled sweetly at him.

The anxiety in my heart disappeared without leaving any trace.

There was thunder and lightning outside the window, rainstorms like waterfalls, and big waves were raging, toppling and furious.

But she only felt warm and happy.

"Haha, Geralt! You finally came to see me! I knew you would come!"

"After so long, we are finally reunited!"

Roy shook his head and smiled, the treatment was really different.

"Xili..." White Wolf said in his heart, lifted her up with both hands and shook her around, then glanced at the companion next to him, "You are my destiny, no, you are not only my destiny. ”

"Not just that."

"Cirella, come down here quickly!" A dignified and majestic groan interrupted their long-awaited reunion, "You are so reckless, how can you behave in front of outsiders!"

"Huh? Sorry, grandma, I forgot you were there?" Ciri's smile froze, she wrinkled her nose, reluctantly left Geralt and moved to Calanthe.

A pair of small hands tightly covered the battered buttocks, and the soft voice contained a hint of complaint, "I thought you were trying to get me to write a confession again! You have to wash the belt again."

Calanthe glared at her, and the latter trembled instantly, "You troublemaker, you haven't realized your mistake yet! When will you let me stop worrying? If you look like a princess and a lady, no one will punish you. !"

Ciri smiled coquettishly and ran to the side quickly, "Grandpa Mossak, good afternoon!" She gave the bearded Druid a hug.

"Be gentle, little princess... I have told you many times not to pluck your beard when you meet, it is not a radish in the vegetable patch!"

"Humph..."

"Haha, Grandpa East, you still love me the most!" The little girl threw herself into the arms of the islander king again and let him rub her tender face with his rough beard. She giggled,

"Why don't we have many girls in our family?"

A doting smile appeared on East's gloomy face, and he touched her little head, "Boys should be beaten since childhood to develop a strong body!"

"Girl, Xili is very good! She is not arrogant and squeamish like a porcelain doll, nor has she completely turned into a tomboy!"

"East! If you continue to pamper her like this, she will make a big mistake and break the sky!" Calanthe glanced at her husband with dissatisfaction, and the latter immediately put down his granddaughter.

"Xili, come here, grandma has something to ask you!"

The little princess stood obediently at the queen's right hand, but she stuck out her tongue and made faces at the two demon hunters.

Calanthe sighed helplessly, but was too lazy to correct himself, "Today, Roy and Geralt made a request to me——"

"Two masters want to take you to Nuo City...the base of the demon hunters."

"Ah?" A surprised smile appeared on the corner of Xili's mouth, her emerald green eyes sparkling, "Grandma, have you finally figured it out? Are you willing to let me leave that prison room?"

"Of course I don't want to..." Calanthe's words made her pout, "But things will not always develop according to my ideas. I can't imprison you forever..."

The queen stroked her granddaughter's hair and stared at her innocent and childish cheek, "You will leave Sintra Castle sooner or later, so why not leave today?"

"Grandma...what's wrong with you?" Two pairs of emerald green eyes looked at each other, and Xili suddenly noticed the sadness in her eyes.

"Tell me honestly, are you willing to go with them?"

The little girl was frightened by this sudden surprise and looked at East and Mossack for help.

Both old men nodded at her.

There was a hint of encouragement in his expression.

"Can I go?" Xili bit her lip and suddenly remembered the last question Roy asked herself.

"As long as you want."

"Then can I come back in the future?"

Calanthe remained silent.

"Grandma, don't scare me..." Xili became flustered and grabbed the queen's slender fingers. "Are you going to drive me away? You don't want me anymore?"

"You will always be my baby, I will not drive you away, but something else will."

Ciri suddenly turned around and glanced at the two demon hunters. She clenched her silver teeth, her eyes were red, and she was running through various thoughts.

On one side are grandma and grandpa.

One side is a good friend.

The balance quickly tilted towards family affection.

"No, I'm not leaving, I'll stay with you in Sintra!"

"Grandma doesn't want to force you."

"No, I stay here voluntarily!" The little girl had a premonition in her heart that if she left Calanthe this time, it would be difficult to see her again!

I couldn't help but bury my head in my grandma's arms and started crying.

Calanthe hugged her tightly, looking at the witcher with her green eyes, her pride flashed away.

Look, this is destiny.

Roy shook his head regretfully and rubbed his temples. Her Majesty the Queen put on a good show.

"Two masters, you have also seen Xili's choice. It seems that fate will not let her leave today."

Geralt looked at the tearful little girl and sighed,

"We respect her choice ~IndoMTL.com~ wait until the overall situation has been decided, and then we hope that the two majesties will no longer obstruct her."

Calanthe and East nodded at the same time.

"Witcher, I make this oath in the name of the Queen of Cintra. If the situation is irreversible in the future, Ciri will leave with you."

"Woo, don't go, Geralt, Roy!" Ciri suddenly rushed over, grabbed their hands from left to right, and begged helplessly, "I can't leave grandma, but you can stay. Come down and stay with me!"

"Xili is right. You might as well stay in the palace for a few more days and play with her." After winning a game, the queen was much more generous, "Take away the reward you deserve when you leave."

"As long as you're here, let's take care of it. It doesn't matter if it's a couple more days." Roy nodded to Geralt.

Looking towards Mossak.

They have received a promise from the ruler of Cintra to clear the way for them to take away the daughter of the ancient blood in the future. The mission of this trip is half completed.

One goal remains.