"Witcher?"
Geralt frowned, "Where's the evidence?"
Holt said helplessly, "The evidence is that little Earl's knight guard saw the assassin carrying the sword behind his back."
Geralt sneered, "It's ridiculous, carrying a sword behind your back, what kind of evidence is this? Everyone can carry a sword behind their back!"
"Where's the cat's eye? Has anyone seen the cat's eye?"
Holt looked at Geralt who asked the question and replied calmly.
"Geralt, your travel time is too short and you haven't experienced enough things."
He rode a few steps forward and came to Geralt.
"Don't talk about evidence in front of the nobles, especially in front of the royal marquis. There will only be evidence that is beneficial to them in this damn world."
Geralt crossed his arms, feeling both powerless and ridiculous.
Arwen lowered his head in thought and spoke slowly.
"A vindictive marquise and a mother who doted on her children. After losing her only son, she launched a crazy revenge against the witcher."
"What Temple of Melitele taught us nine years ago spread and became the target of the Marchioness."
"The motivation is indeed enough, but I always feel that something is wrong."
Geralt and Holt looked at him, the former said, "Did you find anything?"
Arwen said, "Little Earl died too easily, everything was too coincidental, as if it was arranged."
"As the son of a marquis, little Earl must have close elite guards when he goes out. This is something Holt also mentioned just now."
Holt nodded.
Arwen said, "The only heir to the Marquis, this level of protection is no less than that of the kings of some small countries. Any demon hunter can assassinate him."
"One more thing, let's not worry about whether Atamont is the father of little Earl. Based on his feelings for Cevahir, Ai Wu and Wu Xia, the possibility that he will be sincere to this child is very high."
"Yes, is there any problem with this?" Holt asked doubtfully.
Arwen said, "The problem lies here, it lies in Atamont's identity."
"He is the great wizard of Ban Ade Magic Academy. Why didn't he even give little Earl a decent protective item? He was stabbed to death so hastily?"
"Even if it doesn't work, you can still open the portal. As long as you don't chop off little Earl's head on the spot, I don't believe that his strength can't save the situation."
Geralt and Holt followed the idea of Arwen, and indeed felt a lot of strange things.
"As for the last demon hunter, it looks like he was forced on me."
Arwen After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered something and took out the stone ring from his leather jacket.
"This is?"
The cat eyes of Geralt and Holt shine brightly in the dark.
"It's something Viscount Jennings wants to give to Atamont. Judging from Atamont's tone, he values this very much."
Geralt reached out to take it, put it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it carefully. The engraved elf lines felt very rough to the touch.
"These seem to be ancient languages," Geralt recognized some and murmured, "Kai... Zhuo..."
"It's Kaer Trolde Mountains on the west side of Kaedwen, and it's the dividing line with Redania and Hengfors League."
Holt continued to add, "This is a partial way of writing ancient Elvish language. I also learned about it in an Elf ruins."
Geralt handed the stone ring to Holt. After the latter recognized it repeatedly, his expression gradually began to change.
Turn the stone ring sideways to reveal a circle inside, engraved with colorful symbols.
"Look at this yellow and black symbol, it means Morgraig."
Arwen was shocked, "Kaer Trolde Mountains, Morgraig, that is Order of Witchers's castle!"
Order of Witchers is also an organization created by the original demon hunters based on chivalry.
As for the current School of the Wolf, School of the Bear, etc., they all split from this organization.
"That's right, look at this yellow one. It's a symbol of lightning."
"Alzur's Lightning!"
Geralt whispered, "The creator of the demon hunter."
Arwen's voice was mocking, "It seems like this Atamont wizard is very interested in Order of Witchers."
"In this way, he put the blame on the demon hunter, and then used the book "Monstrum" to incite the mob to attack Kyle Mohan."
The atmosphere fell into silence again.
"Evidence." Arwen said, "We need more evidence and helpers."
After that, he picked up the magic crystal mirror placed on the saddle again.
"As a communication tool, this mirror has the ability to store and trace information."
"But it requires the help of a sorceress or wizard."
"This is very critical for us to target Atamont."
Holt's eyes lit up when he heard the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second part, he shrugged his nose.
As a direct victim of the Kyle Mohan Massacre, he, like Vesemir, is extremely repulsive to sorceresses and wizards.
Arwen knows in his heart who has this ability.
Tissaia, but Kaedwen is too far away from Aretuza. One is in the east and the other is in the west. There are too many variables in one trip.
Then there is hope...
Geralt pondered for a while and then spoke slowly.
"I know a sorceress who will help us."
Arwen The corner of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc.
Hey, it is Geralt who is known as the sorceress pile driver. It has only been two years since I came down the mountain and I already know the sorceress.
Holt frowned even more. When he met Geralt, he specifically told him to stay away from the sorceresses. They are all ruthless characters who eat people without spitting out their bones.
Geralt noticed the gazes of the two men and cleared his throat.
"Don't look at me like that, she's a therapist."
Holt's eyes are alert.
"Is it reliable?"
Geralt hummed, "I helped her at Lakeside, and she owes me a favor."
After that, he took out something from the lining of his black leather jacket, which was a necklace with a pendant.
The pendant is made of golden beryl, which can also be called topaz.
The badges on the chests of the three began to tremble slightly.
Arwen[Alchemy Perception], the necklace gushed out silver ripples.
Geralt said, "This necklace has the function of transmitting information in one direction. As long as you touch it three times in a row, you can send a message."
"As agreed, she will open the portal and come immediately."
He glanced at the two of them, and as a member of the team, he was seeking their consent.
Holt frowned.
Arwen said directly, "Time is running out, let's get started."
The three of them rode horses to an open area.
Geralt rubs the topaz on the necklace three times with his thumb.
Within a moment, Arwen felt the vibration of the wolf head badge on his chest and a strong magic reaction.
A strong wind blew up on the lawn, and a harsh buzzing sound came from my ears. It sounded like the sound of insect wings, and it became shriller and louder.