"You'd better cooperate." The Hidden Blade popped out of the sleeves against Hillard's neck. "Otherwise I don't know what I will do in an emergency."

"You northern savages!" Hillard's angry cheeks trembled. "How dare you be so rude to the Imperial Envoy!"

"That's really sorry, but for our bounty, anyway, the empire's bounty was not given to us, but to the kingslayer. Therefore, we can only find a way to make money on our own."

Zelin hijacked Hillard and dragged him back to the other side of the tunnel. Geralt and Guxat threw away the enemies in front of them and retreated to Zelin's side.

Renua led the remaining soldiers to follow.

"Don't come here, guys, if you really care about the life of this poor old man." Zelin dared to say that he must behave like a robber. "Back, back! Put down the crossbow arrow, otherwise I will cut his throat first before you pull the trigger!"

The imperial soldiers immediately stopped and cast their questioning eyes on Renua.

As the date of the summit is getting closer, Zelin has not had much time to conduct a little investigation to find out the whereabouts of the kingslayer. The empire stayed in the camp all day, and had no way of starting. So he thought of the most straightforward way-kidnapping the Imperial Envoy, and then let Tishaya use mind reading to directly read out the plans and conspiracy in Hillard's mind. In this way, the whereabouts of the king slayer and how the empire intends to treat the north are clear at a glance.

It was just a kidnapping case, and only the gods knew how many kidnappings, murders, and assassinations took place in Lomune in the past half month. The empire will only target the northern kings, suspecting that they might hire adventurers to do this, but who would have thought that this was done by a few demon hunters?

"You made the worst mistake." Renua pointed to Zelin. "Let go of him, and you can get a simple death."

"Maybe you can count how many soldiers are left behind you." Zelin grabbed Hillard and stepped back. The sewers were narrow, and the imperial soldiers couldn't circle behind them at all. "You should accept our terms just now."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to one..." Zelin paused. "Ambassador Hillard is willing to tell us what happened."

"No one will betray the secrets of the empire." Renua raised his crossbow and aimed at Zelin, to be precise, the imperial envoy in front of Zelin. "No one can betray the secrets of the empire."

"What are you going to do? Renua!" Hillard asked in surprise.

"I will write to His Majesty the Emperor." Renua said coldly. "Hillard fulfilled his duties for the empire to the last moment of his life."

In the next second, the crossbow arrow, like a viper out of a hole, dashed through the air and took Hillard's heart straight.

Chapter 1903 The plan of the assembly hall

The fire in the stone basin became more vigorous after receiving new firewood.

This two-story house was once the residence of Philippa Erhardt. Before that, it was the home of Jovus Monk, a warlock who had lived in Lomugne for a period of time. It belongs to the few houses in the whole city that are well-structured and can withstand the cold wind in the mountains.

"Secret letter, secret letter, and secret letter again." Tisaya looked at the letters found in the cabinet and shook her head. After reading them, she threw them into the brazier one by one, letting countless ordinary people find it difficult to record in black and white. The paper of the known conspiracy withered and scorched under the lick of the flame. "I remember the first class in the beginning of school, which is to warn all students. Never, never deal with dead spirits and demons, let alone deal with demons, because you will always be the one who suffers. Don't be arrogant. You think that your wisdom can gain an advantage in dealing with the devil, let alone think that your power is strong enough to tame the dangerous monsters in the chaos. You don’t listen, you have never heard of it once."

Philippa sat cross-legged and said nothing.

She couldn't say more.

"Put it on." Tisaya sighed, and handed a light blue muslin to Philippa. "It can save you from dying of bacterial infection before you die from the pain."

Philippa took the muslin and blindfolded.

"I understand that you were born noble. You should have entered the court as a female nobleman, received the appointment and appreciation of the king, and then marry a man who has considerable power with your family and become a local power queen. You learn You have learned how to govern territories, how to establish a fair judicial system, attract businessmen to develop trade, and find allies in politics. You have learned so much that you almost forget about other things."

Tisaya turned her back to Philippa, opened a wooden box placed in the corner, and rummaged through a pile of clothes to find a bone dagger.

"Bald Ladovide IV does not allow you to reclaim the family's land, nor does he want to use you. Hubbert the quarrel is also unwilling to use you, and he also demands that spell tax and cast tax be levied on the entire territory of Rydania. Until Vezmir II, the Righteous, he appointed you as his assistant and gave you many powers to let you and Dikoscher promote the reform of Rydania. I know you are very happy, and I feel for you. Happy. But you always quickly forget about other things because of something worthy of joy. My dear students, I know the benefits of Vezmir for you are better than the Brotherhood of Warlocks. The unity is more important. It is the same for Sabina’s Kodwin. Keira Metz and Triss Merigold represent the interests of Foltest of Tamoria.”

Tisaya sighed again, wrinkles seemed to appear on her brows. She wiped the corner of her eye and turned around.

"I watched you go from a young girl who wants to display ambitions to become a lustful minister. Step by step, you stage a coup on Sunnid Island for the benefit of Vezmir and for the benefit of the king. Then you protect the inheritance of magic. In the name of, set up the Sorceress Assembly. Tell me, Phileba, tell me, Phil, your purpose of setting up the Sorceress Assembly is really to protect the inheritance of magic? Every member you invite is in front of the king The celebrity, you will only stand with those in power, and abandon the powerless wizards and sorcerers. You invited me to join the assembly, but I refused you. You asked me why, and now I’m telling you . Friends who are entangled with their interests will eventually turn into enemies because of their interests. I understand your idea of ​​setting up a sorceress assembly, so I know that your assembly will be destroyed."

Philippa remained motionless.

"I have said enough." Tisaya sat down in front of Philippa. "You used to be my most outstanding student. I have always been proud of you. After Sunneider, I have only contempt for you. Now, Phil, there is only sorrow in my heart. Stop before everything is irreversible."

"...This is no longer possible." A faint voice came from Philippa's throat. "The gear turning will only crush the people who want to reach in."

"I am the leader of the Warlock Order." Tishaya took a deep breath. "My duty is to protect warlocks, eliminate traitors, inherit education, and maintain the future of magic. The brightest warlocks and the most promising scholars in the north gather in Lomugne. If the gears start to work, I will not reach out, I will jump. Go in and jam it with my bones. Let your people stop, and I will take care of the rest."

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Philippa looked at the door subconsciously, and Tisaya laid out tea cups one by one on the table in front of him. The door was pushed open all of a sudden, and a **** smell rushed in. Geralt came in first.

"You brought people?"

"That's right." Zelin helped an old man with blood stains into the house, and at the same time took off the mask on his face. "Although there are some twists and turns in the process."

Guksat was the last one to come in, and he closed the door after he made sure that there was no one coming with him outside.

Tisaya chanted a spell, and the **** smell in the room was swept away. But new blood shed on Hillard's shoulder, and at this time, Tisaya noticed that he had an arrow in the shoulder.

"What's the matter?"

"I originally thought that the special envoy of the empire should be the highest position in the Nilfgaard mission." Zelin sat on a chair and took out a blood-stained letter. "As a result, when we hijacked him, the generals of the empire had to shoot him directly. It took a lot of effort to protect him from the camp. If it wasn't for Geralt to react faster, otherwise he would not just be in the shoulder. It's an arrow. Can you heal him? He seems to be in a coma from blood loss."

"Also revise his memory." Guksat added. "Can't let him recognize that we are demon hunters. Can you warlocks do this?"

"No problem." Tisaya nodded. "Geralt, help me put him flat on the bench and put a cushion behind his head."

"What about Saqiya?"

"Saqiya's reverse spell is on this dagger. Take this dagger and give it to her. The spell will naturally be cracked." Tisya put the dagger on the table. "Just hand it to her, while everything is still out of control."

After all, she walked to the bench on the side, Geralt was putting Hillard on it.

"What's the matter with this lady?" Guksat asked curiously.

"Ladovide took out her eyes to thank her for her education." Zelin waved his hand and looked at the blind female warlock. "Philippa, tell me, how did you arrange Sakia before you were arrested?"

"...I ordered her to follow Schill's instructions until I come back." Philippa buzzed like a golem. "Shir will follow her inseparably."

"What do you plan to use her for?"

"... She is a dragon."

"What?"

"A giant dragon can be transformed into a human form."

Zelin and Guxart looked at each other. Geralt nearby also looked over in surprise.

"Are you sure?"

"When resisting the Kodwin people in the Fjian Mine, she became a dragon and defeated Desmo's sneak attack troops. Otherwise, her physique would not be able to resist the damage of the Nether Element. Only the body of the dragon can carry it. I can live it, and I won’t die on the spot."

"So? What was your original plan?"

Zelin immediately remembered a golden dragon he saw in the floating port. The floating port is not far from Fujian, and now Fujian also has a dragon. According to legend, only Golden Dragon has the supernatural power to change its appearance.

Is the Golden Dragon of the Floating Port Saqiya? The demon hunter couldn't help but have such suspicions. But then he shook his head again. He knew that during that time Saqiya had already returned to Fujian, ready to negotiate with Hensett. Unless she also understands the magic of scoring, she will never be able to appear in the floating port.