Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 887

Chapter 39: Enemy with the World

“She has been pulled into it, and she is the core of the vortex!” Ye Naifa seemed to be preparing something.

“I heard Geralt said about you. You don’t belong to this era. You may be summoned from other worlds by the spell of a sorcerer.”

Ye Naifah looked at Roger.

“You are powerful, and the dragon has to obey your orders and crawl under your feet, but listen to me, Roger, times have changed.”

“On your own, you can’t do anything.”

“You may be able to easily defeat any demon hunter, or even cut off the dragon’s head, and kill the strongest human knight, but then?”

“You can kill one, ten, you can kill a hundred, a thousand, or even…”

Ye Naifa sighed.

“The elves used to have a long life, and there was no shortage of powerful warlocks and swordsmen in the race, but the result? Their palaces were still destroyed, and now the entire race can only be reduced to inferior residents, wandering on the edge of the human world. ”

“Even Francesca, the so-called first beauty, had to do her best in order to win the last gathering place for her clan.”

“This is the age of mankind, this is the age of warlocks.”

“It’s not yours.”

“Perhaps the era of the Demon Hunter has never come.”

“Your judgment is wrong. After my detailed inspection, Xili has amazing magic talents. As long as she is given a period of time for her to grow up, she will definitely become the most powerful warlock in this era, and even in the warlock council in the future. Has achieved a pivotal position.”

“Only at that time can she truly protect herself.”

“I can protect her.” Roger said.

“As long as I want, no one can take her from me and hurt him.”

“Why are you still so stubborn?!”

Ye Naifa’s face was full of anger, and if she were to be replaced by another demon hunter, she would have cursed it a long time ago.

“Xiri is not an ordinary girl. She is the princess of Sintra. Although there are too many princesses in this world, she is different.”

“Or maybe Sintra is different now.”

“You demon hunters don’t understand politics, but we are dealing with it. Through various investigations, there are now at least three forces looking for Xili.”

“The first one is a secret agent from the Southern Empire. The Emperor Enhill of Nilfgaard hopes to bring Sheri to the south. He wants this girl to be his wife, because only in this way can he justify Sintra into A province in Nilfgaard.”

“Instead of maintaining the current state of anxiety.”

Ye Naifa looked like playing the piano to a cow.

“The powers of the northern countries are complicated. Enhill originally thought that this time the northward meeting would engulf all the countries like a bamboo. However, he encountered resistance in Sokenten, which forced him to stop the aggression, sit at the negotiating table, and accept the short-term truce.”

“Then there is now a special area, not only Enhill, but the potbellied kings of the northern countries are also ready to move.”

“They also hope to take Xili into their own hands, even if they are not qualified, but if their son or nephew can become Xili’s husband, then they can take over Sintra without fail.”

“In addition to these two forces, there is also the Warlock Council, especially those guys headed by Wigoftez. They learned about the peculiarities of Ciri through prophecies and other means.”

“If Hilly is taken away by them, then there will be endless experiments waiting for her…”

Ye Naifa gasped.

“What I’m doing now is for her good. There has been a split in the council. If Xili’s value can be recognized by the new forces, after all, I am now one of the high-level…”

“Give us a little buffer time, so that Hilly can grow up, and may go in another direction in the future.”

“So you understand? Roger.”

“What we want to face is not one or two people, but almost the whole world.”

“I know that you have incredible combat power. You may be able to assassinate one or two kings by stealth, thereby frightening the enemies.”

“But believe me to kill like this is meaningless.”

“You can’t kill everyone. In the end, your impulse will only hurt yourself and everyone!”

“You may have heard of the tragedy of Kyle Morhan. Believe me, if you go your own way, such a tragedy will happen again. By then there will be no place for a demon hunter to stand.”

“Perhaps you can survive with great strength, but by then, you will be the last and only demon hunter.”

“Vesemir and Geralt will all be strangled by multiple forces under the anger of backlash!”

“So give Hiri to me and let me do the right thing.”

Speaking of this, Ye Naifa’s mood has eased, and the shimmering light in the distance is shining on her back. It will not take long for the sun to jump out of the sea and usher in a new day.

“Are you going to do it to me?”

Roger’s face was calm, but these words made Ye Naifa’s progress slightly stagnant.

“Why? Why are you so stubborn?!”

“Have your head turned into a stone in a long sleep? Or do you mean that the alchemy potion of the Demon Hunter will not only affect your feelings, but also your judgment of things?!”

“You are like this, and Geralt is like this. You always think that you can always remain neutral if it doesn’t matter to you, but no one in this world is a real bystander.”

“And you don’t have enough strength to be truly neutral!”

Ye Naifa became irritable, the magic on the surface of her body rushed, and she almost couldn’t help but smash a fireball.

“If I guessed something similar, you only told me, because you know that even if you tell Geralt, he won’t agree.”

“For him, I can do anything, he will understand!”

“Go back, you are not my opponent.”

Roger said again.

“You ruined everything, you ruined everything!”

Ye Naifah couldn’t help shaking his head, and then slowly backed away, because she had heard Geralt said that within ten meters, no creature could escape Roger’s sword.

“Take her away, run far away, never go to densely populated places, I will find a way to help you cover the news, and then you will face endless pursuits.”

“Until their plan succeeds, or you die first.”

There was a trace of sadness in Ye Naifa’s eyes, as if he had seen a disaster-like future.

“Let me look at her one last time…”

Who could have imagined that Ye Naifa, who has always had a black tongue and belly, would show such a gentle side. After a while, she took a deep breath and turned to leave.

“Get up by yourself when you wake up.”

After a while, Roger patted Hilly on the head.

The girl’s emerald eyes are full of confusion. She is not an ordinary peasant girl, even if she is affected by ears and eyes, she has enough political acumen.

“Roger, what should I do?”

“I don’t want you to be because of me…”

“Let me and Ms. Yennefa… or hand me over to a certain king in the north…”

When she said this, her eyes were full of fierceness, obviously she didn’t just treat herself as a mere vassal.

She is Sintra’s lion cub, and there are many ways to get revenge.

“Don’t think too much, you just need to do what I say.”

“Leave the rest to me.”

Roger took out Hiri’s confiscated weapon and threw it over.

“Get ready to fight!”

“It may sound scary to be an enemy of the world, but if you experience more, it’s actually nothing.”