"What the **** are you...person?"

　　 Sitting opposite Roger, Ye Naifa had a complicated face.

　　 "Last time you should have asked me to take Xili away. If that happens, there will be no subsequent conflicts, and you will not expose the power of identity to cause Wigoff Fitz's jealousy."

　　 "You should have killed him!"

　　 Ye Naifa said.

　　Roger did not give any comment on what the sorcerer said, but only filled the glasses of both parties.

　　 "Who are you going to take away this time?"

　　 Ye Nafa was surprised, "What do you know?"

　　 Roger smiled and shook his head.

　　 "Is it Geralt?"

　　 "Then you can leave now..."

　　 paused for a moment, he seemed to understand something, "It seems that this is not your idea, so besides Geralt, what else do you want from me?"

　　 Ye Naifah felt terrified. She didn't seem to have any secrets in front of this man.

　　 "You should have guessed it, that thing is a means of imprisoning magic."

　　 "Really greedy." Roger exclaimed.

　　 "As long as you use cheats and treasures as gimmicks in martial arts novels, you will surely make the whole world bloody. This method is really tried and tested."

"what?"

　　 Ye Naifah was confused when he heard it, but Roger waved his hand with a smile.

　　 "It seems that Philippa has been prepared, even if you really master this method, I am afraid there is no way to threaten her."

　　 "I think you should have considered the consequences of doing this, at least Geralt will never forgive you."

　　 "I just want him to live."

　　 Ye Nafa's voice was heavy.

　　 "Look at..." Roger spread his hands.

　　 "I said you are always like this. What you say is full of what I think, I think, even with the question of life and death, shouldn't you give more thought to Geralt's feelings?"

　　 Ye Naifa and Geralt love and hate entanglement, a large part of the contradiction is because of Ye Naifa's strength and self.

　　In comparison, Triss is much gentler. She is willing to listen to Geralt's thoughts. Apart from the big things, she is almost willing to cooperate with Geralt to make some adjustments.

　　 In Roger's view, Triss is more suitable for Geralt than Yenafa.

　　 But there is no way, who made Geralt and Ye Naifah known each other longer and the bond deeper.

　　 This reminded him of what happened in the future in the "Game". After the riots of the Livia Massacre, Geralt barely saved his life, but lost his memory because of it.

　　 During that journey, he met and got to know Triss again, so even if he regained his memory in the end, Geralt didn't know which choice to make when facing the two women again.

　　 It seems that there is nothing wrong with which one to choose.

　　 But if you want to eat both...

　　 Wash and sleep alone, after all, there is everything in the dream.

　　 "He can't die here, at least he can't die here because of your madness!" The sorcerer's chest rose and fell, and she was full of resentment for the man in front of her.

　　 "I am not your opponent, and I can't hurt anyone here." Suddenly Ye Naifa's attitude became softened.

　　 "So I beg you to give me that thing in exchange for Geralt's chance."

　　 It is hard to imagine that Ye Naifa, who has always been a queen, would say such a thing.

　　 Roger was silent for a moment.

　　 "If I tell you there is no such thing as a means of prohibiting demons, everything is a misunderstanding."

"That's impossible!"

　　 "Everyone has seen everything that happened over Kyle Morhan, are you still unwilling?"

　　 The brilliance in Ye Naifa's eyes dimmed instantly.

"okay, I get it!"

　　 She stood up abruptly.

　　 "I want to take Geralt away, I won't let him die here." Ye Naifa had a plan in his heart.

　　 said, she strode towards the door.

　　 opened the door abruptly, but Ye Naifa was stunned.

　　 "Hiri."

　　 "Stay, stay with us."

　　 "I'm sorry, I wanted to take you with you too..."

　　The sorcerer has a complicated mood.

　　 "Stay, or you should let Geralt make his own choice."

　　 Ye Naifa's face turned pale.

　　 At this time Triss also appeared from the corridor.

　　 "You should change once." She looked at Ye Naifah.

　　 "Triss...We will all die if we stay."

　　 "So what?" Terry shrugged indifferently.

　　 "To be honest, I really regret it. I should have stayed just now. If I did that, now I have won."

　　 Breathing gradually became rapid. Obviously Ye Naifa was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. After a long silence, she exhaled like collapse, and then suddenly turned her head to look at Roger sitting in the room.

　　 "Remember what you promised Geralt?"

　　 "You said you can help me solve that permanent defect."

　　 Roger nodded.

　　 "Is your promise still valid?"

"of course!"

　　 "Okay! I'll wait for the day you cash it out!"

　　 Hearing this, both Hilly and Triss showed relieved smiles on their faces.

　　 This night seemed extremely long. Blizzard came very quickly, but it ended very quickly. The sky was still dark, and the wind stopped and the snow stopped, leaving only a piece of whiteness.

　　 Nothing happened this night, but everyone knew that the biggest crisis would come at dawn.

　　 "Get ready to fight, they are coming!"

　　 Vesemir raised his head and inserted the grease-filled long sword into the scabbard. The demon hunters beside him did the same.

　　The crowd has a long interest and calm eyes, just like before every hunt.

"Wait for me!"

　　 A voice came.

　　 It's Geralt, and Ye Naifa with a calm face follows him.

　　 No one knows exactly what happened in the room, maybe it was an affectionate confession, maybe it was a brief lingering, or an unreserved show of heart.

　　 In short, there seems to have been a qualitative change in the interlocking gazes of Geralt and Ye Naifah.

　　 "It's a pity..."

　　 "Although Ye Naifah is really good~lightnovelpub.net~, I still hope you can choose Triss. Would you like to think of a way to help him?"

　　 Roger muttered softly.

　　 He doesn't feel any burden, it's more like a difficult decision made when the game is cleared.

　　 "Actually, I can do it alone."

　　 Roger said to Vesemir and others.

　　 After waiting so long, he didn't want a simple victory.

　　 Many years ago, mobs rushed into Kyle Morhan and created a terrifying massacre here.

　　 Countless corpses piled up in the valley. As the years passed, those corpses became the only witnesses of the slaughter.

　　 And this time, when Kyle Morhan was about to break out of the second round of massacre, Roger waited patiently.

　　He wants to use this as a starting point and usher in a new era.

　　 is like the rising sun outside the castle.

　　 "This is Kyle Mohan."

　　 Vesemir looked solemn.

　　 Behind him, Geralt and others said in unison.

　　 "We are demon hunters!"

　　

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