Following Geralt's vision, Dick saw Geralt slowly walking out of Kaer Morhen at Crown Festival's celebration party.
At the gate of the castle, he met the familiar woman. The figure of that woman made Dick's heart suddenly ache.
Dick murmured to himself, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. "Ruiwen."
The scene changed again, the entire Kaer Morhen had been swallowed up by a raging fire, and the flames shot into the sky.
Ruiwen and Brownie lead a large number of villagers and a small number of monsters, and are fighting against Witcher Order.
A fierce battle broke out.
The ending was just as Dick expected, everyone in the cult died heroically in this battle.
Aode's Warlock Group;
Vesemir is in charge of School of the Coyote;
Beier is in charge of School of the Grizzly Bear;
School of the Lynx's old dog Master;
And all the witchers who returned to the Order for the festival.
At the end of the picture, Ruiwen is waving its huge white wings, and Soaring is in the night sky.
In her eyes, all the original white light had dissipated, replaced by the joy of getting revenge, and a hint of emptiness after clarity.
Finally, without any hesitation, she turned the lightsaber in her left hand and inserted it into her heart.
The body turned into pieces of blazing white fragments, floating in the air like snowflakes, and disappeared without a trace.
"It turns out." Dick's voice was sad and low, "It turns out that even without my presence, Ruiwen she would still have to die in the end."
"But it seems that I did change the timeline.
"If we follow the original timeline, of all the demon hunters, only Geralt, Tyson, Kayn, the vicious Alexander, and a few demon hunters who did not return to Kaer Morhen for the holidays are left alive."
"The Witcher Order of this [The Witcher] timeline no longer exists."
Dick raised his head and shouted to the sky, "Who are you? You can finally tell me now!"
Suddenly, the whole world began to shake slightly, and the scene in front of him was like a fragile lens, with cracks slowly appearing from all directions, and the cracks spread quickly like a spider web.
Immediately afterwards, all the cracks merged together, and the entire lens collapsed, revealing an endless darkness.
In that darkness, the stars slowly swirled and twisted like elves, intertwining and colliding with each other, gradually forming a huge black whirlwind.
The surrounding space was twisted and deformed by its wrath.
"Why are you here again?" Dick cursed secretly in his heart.
Then, he felt that his body was tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand again, and was pulled fiercely towards the void of nothingness.
The surrounding space shook violently, and his body swayed from side to side involuntarily under this powerful force.
Shaking left and right?
"Dick! Dick!" came the anxious cry of the old warlock Aode.
Dick slowly opened his eyes, only to see Aode shaking his shoulders vigorously with both hands, looking extremely anxious, and even spitting on his face.
"What's wrong?"
"You ask me what's wrong? You suddenly stood here motionless just now, as if you had lost your soul.
"Didn't you suffer any physical sequelae from that battle? No, I have to give you a good check-up." Aode said with a worried look on his face.
"I'm fine." Dick shook his head, "I was just dazed for a while. By the way, how long did I stand here just now?"
"Just a few seconds." Beier also stepped forward and looked over with concern, "Dick, are you really okay?"
"It's really okay." Dick smiled.
"Then let's go back and rest."
"That's fine." Dick smiled and greeted everyone to move forward.
Seeing that Dick seemed to be fine, the others felt relieved and followed him back slowly.
In the room, Dick was sitting alone on the edge of the bed, constantly thinking about everything he had just experienced in his mind.
According to the mysterious man, he changed an important time node, and this node turned out to be the demise of Witcher Order.
In other words, if Witcher Order does not perish, it will have many impacts on the subsequent development of this world.
But who is that man?
First of all, Dick can be sure that the man has no ill intentions towards him.
Otherwise, when Gabriel affects his mind, he will not make a sound to remind him.
Secondly, I have carefully examined my body and found no harmful changes.
After Aode returned to the lobby, he checked himself uneasily and found that there was no problem.
There is no such thing as losing one's body, you are still the same person.
But why doesn't that man respond to me?
Does he have something to hide?
Suddenly, Dick slapped his thigh and said loudly, "That's wrong! I changed this timeline, why aren't there any Energy Points rewards?"
Then, he shouted into the air in front of him expectantly:
"Um, boss, did you forget to give me some reward?
"My hard work in changing the timeline cannot be in vain!"
There was silence in the air, no response.
"Are you there? Give me some feedback!"
Still no movement.
"Dear uncle?"
Still no one responded.
"Mysterious Bald Man? Do you like me to call you Bald Qiang?"
At this moment, Aode's angry shout came from the next room:
"Dick, why are you so crazy at night? Why don't you let people sleep? My old bones can't stand your torment like this!"
Dick quickly fell silent.
He tidied up gently, turned off the lights, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep with his thoughts full of thoughts.
Early the next morning, when Dick came downstairs, breakfast had been prepared.
He wanted to find a seat at random and sit down, but at this time Aode, who looked happy, pointed to the main seat of the long table and said:
"Dick, you sit there."
"Ah?"
"You are now the backbone of our Witcher Order, so naturally you have to sit in the main seat."
"Isn't this appropriate?"
"What's inappropriate?" Beier, who was sitting next to him, also said, "Dick, this position belongs to you now. You can't let me, a disabled person, continue to preside over the overall situation, right?
"Of course, you can't even count on that guy Vesemir. Even here, he won't care about these things."
"Okay then," Dick stopped refusing and sat on the main seat.
Seeing this, Aode and Beier nodded happily.
Aode shouted again, "Dick, after a while, our Kaer Morhen will be rebuilt and completed, and you will be the leader of School of the Lynx."
"Beier and I have discussed it. When Vesemir comes back, we will write to inform the Queen.
"When the time comes, you will be the new grand leader of our sect.
"Although we have never had this kind of title outside, it is subject to consultation between the three factions and the leaders of the three factions, but we all trust you now, and I believe Vesemir will not hold any objections."
"Grand Commander, it's like a knight's title."
"Yes, we didn't care about these names in the past, but you have also seen that your master, no, that traitor Master has always coveted the position of grand leader, which ultimately caused such a huge disaster.
"We have decided to finalize the location in the future, and the entire Witcher Order will follow your lead, so that no other problems will arise due to differences in opinions among the leaders of the three factions."
"But I'm only 20 years old and have no experience in managing a religious order. Isn't this inappropriate?"
"What's wrong with being 20 years old?" Beier said with a smile, "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as young men, and you are not a young man anymore."
But seeing that Dick wanted to refuse, Beier said, "How about we just settle on this and wait for the other demon hunters to come back and discuss it in detail?"
"Okay then."
Dick has no interest in the position of Witcher Order's grand leader. He knows that once he takes that position, mountains of official documents and never-ending meetings will completely devour his time to carry out demon hunting commissions and improve his actual combat capabilities.