Great Single Player of the Heavens

It wasn't until Jillian made his report that Lu Qi learned that the five of them had massacred the entire Styga Castle!

The five people strengthened by the A virus not only have extraordinary physical fitness, but also often practice joint attacks together, and their cooperation is extremely tacit.

Dozens or hundreds of casual mercenaries are no match at all.

It is worth mentioning that not only the mercenaries and bandits who dared to resist were killed, but also the "Gray Owl" Stephen Skellen who hired them met the same fate.

After hearing the news, Xili blinked her green eyes and felt a small sigh in her heart.

If we really want to pursue it, Stephen Skellen is the beginning of all her suffering.

If he hadn't hired Bonnet, the other members of the Mouse Gang would not have died, she would not have been taken to the arena by Bonnet, and she would not have suffered all kinds of abuse and beatings, and there would be no subsequent story. ...

"Have they all been killed..." After a pause, Lu Qi glanced at the pothole next to him, and then casually ordered: "Go find me a clean box, I can use it."

"yes!"

Soon, a delicate wooden box used to store valuables was placed next to the pit.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qi bent down, collected the pieces of Regis' body one by one with his own hands, and put them into the box.

Geralt, who was beside him, helped even though he was seriously injured.

Looking at the vampire lying quietly in the box, Lu Qi couldn't help but murmur in a low voice:

"Don't worry, Regis, we came together, let's go together!"

In addition to collecting the bodies of his friends, he actually had a glimmer of hope.

Lu Qi heard from a vampire that he was addicted to blood-sucking and was torn into pieces by angry villagers. It took him fifty years to come back to life.

Although it is not sure whether Regis is truly dead or whether he can be resurrected again. However, Lu Qi was certain that he would never let his friend's body stay in a place like this...

. . .

Just as the group was about to leave, there was suddenly a rapid sound of horse hooves outside the castle!

Accompanied by the heavy footsteps of boots hitting the floor, soldiers wearing black helmets and Nilfgaardian uniforms poured into the entire castle like a swarm of black ants.

The crossbow and spear were aimed at Lu Qi and his group in the open space.

In an instant, the soldiers retreated to both sides, and several high-ranking officers with silver breastplates and white feathers on their helmets came out.

From the respectful attitude of the soldiers and their almost ninety-degree bows, we can know that the status and status of these officers are very noble.

The person leading the way was a dark-haired man without a helmet and a serious expression on his chest.

Those sharp eyes stayed on Ciri for a while before turning to the demon hunter aside.

"Where's Wilgefortz?"

Geralt shook his head.

"Where's Stephen Skellen?"

He shook his head again.

"A massacre," he said, looking at the corpses scattered everywhere in the castle.

There was no joy or anger in the dark-haired man's tone: "A bloody massacre. This must be a thrilling battle... At least you saved the executioner a lot of time."

At this time, the black-haired man noticed Lu Qi standing next to the demon hunter and couldn't help but express his expression.

Frowning, he looked at Lu Qi's appearance and clothing before he said in a deep voice:

"If I guess correctly, you are the "Black Hawk" Baron Alex who led Temeria to defeat the Empire in the Battle of Brugg, right?"

Lu Qi, who had guessed the man's identity, just raised the corner of his mouth and said casually:

"I am an earl now, but you can also call me His Excellency the Governor."

Hearing this, a black-armored knight next to the black-haired man suddenly pulled out his sword from his waist and shouted loudly:

"presumptuous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nilfgaardian soldiers in black who surrounded everyone took a step forward in unison and pointed their weapons at Lu Qi and his party.

Seeing that Lu Qi was not frightened at all by this formation, the black-haired man raised his brows slightly, then raised his hand and waved, "Mr. Dolson, don't be so nervous. Give our guests some tolerance."

"But, Your Majesty..."

"No need to say more!"

"yes!"

Turning to look at Lu Qi, who was standing straight, the black-haired man asked:

"Do you know who I am?"

"Of course! However, I am not your minister. I don't need to flatter you, do I? His Majesty the Emperor..."

In the entire Wizarding Continent, besides Emhyr of the Nilfgaard Empire, who else dares to claim the title of emperor? !

Emhyr looked solemn, stared at Lu Qi closely, and said in a deep voice:

"As expected of Temeria's Black Hawk, the Empire's most feared opponent... I admire your courage and record very much. However, your rude attitude will not make you look more brave and fearless before you die. .”

"Yeah, that's who I am, no matter what."

After giving Lu Qi a deep look, Emhyr immediately raised his hand and shouted:

"Your Excellency de Lidoux!"

Behind the emperor, a knight whose breastplate was also trimmed with silver took half a step forward and bowed slightly: "At your command, His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Find us a secluded room where I can relax and talk to Geralt of Rivia without being disturbed. In the meantime, please provide the two ladies and gentlemen with as much service and convenience as possible .If anyone dares to block it, then clear it out."

"As you command, Your Majesty the Emperor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qi took a step forward with a calm expression and said calmly:

"Sorry, I can't let you do this."

Lu Qi's rash move immediately caused several of the emperor's personal knights to pull out their weapons and assume a posture ready to attack at any time.

The soldiers holding crossbows also aimed at Lu Qi and others.

With just one order, these guys who dare to disrespect His Majesty the Emperor will be shot into hedgehogs!

"Being brave doesn't mean being stupid. There's no need to rush to die. Can't you see the current situation?"

Hearing this, Lu Qi just smiled slightly, looked disdainfully at the densely packed black soldiers around him, and said casually: "Your Majesty, I am very clear about your purpose."

"I also know what provides you with almost blind confidence. However, those are not worth mentioning to me!"

After a pause, the raised corners of his mouth gradually subsided, and Lu Qi's expression became serious:

"We finally rescued Ciri from some crazy mage and reunited the witcher with her. We plan to leave this damn castle and go home to rest. So, I will not allow anyone to stop this. All this, even the emperor!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned into a black lightning and rushed in front of Emhyr.

The sword of the Lake Girl in his hand was also placed on the emperor's shoulder!

The cold touch of the sword slightly stung the skin of his neck, making Emhyr involuntarily tense up.

From those deep black eyes, Emhyr saw unquestionable determination.

This man is serious!

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