Chapter 399 Outpost
Chapter 399 Outpost
Chapter 399 Outpost
The nomad looked at Hermione anxiously.
He moved involuntarily and rushed towards her.
Twilight fell.
They didn't see exactly what Harry and Hermione looked like.
But vaguely, that smell almost pierced through the night.
A young, clean girl who seems to have almost no life experience.
There was also a young boy beside him.
That boy doesn't look easy to provoke.
But...not important.
They are obviously the kind of aristocratic children who come out to play alone and see the world. Even if the boy is not easy to provoke, men and women who fall in love, as long as one party shows even a little weakness, they will be weak as a community. And weak young people, it's better to be careful.
As long as you hug her thigh, you can pass this level.
Migrant hyenas in general.
Hermione watched them, and drew out her wand.
Before coming to this world, she had naively thought that these people were honest, responsible, or at least kind.
But not now.
Harry said that people in this world should not be trusted easily.
It is not uncommon for them to be stabbed in the back after negotiating with them and delivering the task. During the long journey of the demon hunter, it is easy to encounter such a thing, whether it is him or Zero It's been there, or Vesemir, and more than once.
A considerable part of this seemingly harmless group of people are cunning, even vicious.
Especially this group of people who desperately want to escape from Velen and go to a safer place.
In order to survive, there is nothing that cannot be done.
Among the people who came running, there was a bright look in their eyes.
Hermione could see it clearly.
It's greed, it's excitement, it's the look of seeing prey -- or the kind that hurts and looks doomed to escape.
The "prey" they thought was themselves.
"Back off." She stopped.
But the refugees didn't listen to her and didn't take it seriously. What kind of threat could a young woman with a small wooden stick pose?
Hermione didn't hesitate.
With a single wave, say the mantra.
"There are many obstacles!"
A circle of invisible obstacles blocked their way.
Then the wrist flicked.
"Burning flames!"
A circle of orange flames jumped out, drawing a dividing line of flames in front of the group of refugees.
Hermione said nothing more.
Across the short wall of fire, standing next to the horse, staring straight at the group of people.
"She, she is a sorceress." A person's voice was terrified.
Harry looked back.
Flame complemented his amber doublet into a dazzling gold.
"There are also demon hunters." The group of people became even more frightened.
damn
It looks so easy to bully, how could it be such a No. [-] person.
They were frightened and moved their feet. Some people couldn't control their expressions, and began to probe and look further ahead.
"Put away the information in your head, Remy." Harry spoke slowly, naming the prober.
When his name was called out, he became even more frightened: "You, you know me?"
Harry shook his head: "No, but you can't hide what's going on in your head from me."
He snapped his fingers lightly.
The horses turned into stones and fell back into his hands, and the flames squirmed and turned into petrified cockatrices, entrenched at his feet.
"Remy, there is a witch hunter ahead. You want to report our trail to him in exchange for the right to enter Novigrad?" Harry continued, "There are also Apu, Jutka, and Mike."
He glanced over.
Look at one person after another, read their names accurately, and read their inner thoughts.
They were even more frightened.
"Don't do anything unwise and asking for trouble, okay?" Harry said softly, "Just a few Redanian soldiers guarding the bridge, and those few witch hunters won't stop us. "
"or."
"Do you think you can escape after being informed?"
When he waved his hand, the flame shrunk into a small ball and fell into his palm.
"Dear witcher, we swear not to tell anyone about this sorceress." A man raised his hand, his voice trembling.
Others followed suit.
Harry looked one by one, and his eyes stopped on one person: "What about you, Stone?"
The person named looked at Harry in horror.
"You don't seem to be willing to make this promise." Harry said softly, flames flew up in his hands, "I don't think I should let you keep this secret forever?"
The man with a sly face shook his head in fear: "No, no, respected Lord Demon Hunter, I swear, I will not reveal it."
At the very beginning, they still had the idea of yin and yang.
But now, I dare not have any more.
This witcher is so scary that he can peer into their inner thoughts.
Harry waved.
The crowds of birds and beasts quickly faded away and retreated into the tent of their carriage.
"It seems that you are beginning to adapt to this world." Harry said softly.
Hermione shook her head, pouted her lips, and said in a tone of self-blame, "I'm still inexperienced, shouldn't I be casting spells just now?"
Harry led her forward: "No, it's the best way to frighten them."
"It's just that the next place we're going is Novigrad."
"That is the place most affected by the eternal fire. That sect is extremely hostile to warlocks and non-human races. Finding Ciri is the most important thing. If you have a conflict with them before then, it would be a waste of time."
"Then I'll go back and fix the Oblivion Curse?" Hermione thought thoughtfully.
Harry shook his head: "No."
"Just now I used Legilimency to confirm their thoughts. Those people have no guts."
"Magic can also be used generously."
"I put a month's worth of Polyjuice Potion in the Sorting Hat. You can choose Professor McGonagall, Professor Sprout, Skeeter, or even Professor Trelawney."
They walk on the bridge.
A few witch hunters sitting on the bridge saw Harry and spat unceremoniously.
There were also soldiers who cursed and made rude remarks.
Hermione frowned.
Harry was unmoved, this familiar feeling even made him feel a little warm.
Wait until the end of the bridge.
"Stop." A Redanian soldier stood up, "It is forbidden to pass here."
Harry produced two passes from his robes and handed them over.
"Demon hunter?" The Redanian soldier was suspicious. He took the two passes and checked them carefully. "It doesn't look like a fake."
He glanced at Hermione again.
The voice couldn't help becoming softer: "It seems that you have accepted a good commission, demon hunter."
"Well, you are allowed to pass."
With a wave of his hand, the door behind the bridge opened.
Harry led Hermione through the outpost, and after going out, he transformed into a horse again and headed towards Novigrad.
"They don't like you, just because of your status as a witcher?" Hermione sat behind Harry, hugged his waist, and looked back at the outpost, puzzled.
(End of this chapter)
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