But then, the captain, realizing that the topic had been taken astray, coughed twice and looked behind the two of them.
"Why are there just the two of you? Professor, where are your students and the others?"
"They..."
Professor Grogg was unsure of the purpose of this group of soldiers.
He instinctively felt that these soldiers came with bad intentions.
But he was worried that he was overthinking it.
Just when he was about to tell the truth, he was interrupted by Lynn and asked a question.
"His Royal Highness the Prince sent you to get his share of the treasure, but you didn't bring a carriage, so how are you going to transport it away?"
The captain set his sights on Lynn.
"Master Demon Hunter, His Highness the Prince you are thinking of has already thought about it. The carriage convoy is right behind and will arrive shortly."
Lynn smiled and asked again, "So that's it. It's just a box of gold being transported. Is it necessary to send so many of you here?"
The captain continued without changing his expression, "Of course, the wilderness is full of dangers. Who knows what will happen. Naturally, there are many people who can provide insurance."
Lynn's eyes bypassed the captain and swept over the soldiers behind the captain.
"What you said is indeed correct, but why are your men holding their weapons nervously? Are you planning to silence them?"
The atmosphere instantly solidified.
The captain's smile also froze on his face.
Then, his face slowly turned cold.
He raised his hand.
The soldiers standing behind him drew their weapons one after another.
The soldiers holding bows and arrows pointed their bows and arrows at the two of them without any hesitation.
Our side has an absolute numerical advantage.
There were only two people across from me.
Although one of them is a monster killer.
But the other one is a scholar who can't even kill a chicken.
The overall situation seems to have been settled.
"Witcher, your keen sense of danger is indeed as good as the rumors mentioned in your profession. Unfortunately, your brain is not very good."
"If I were you, if I found something wrong, I wouldn't risk offending the other person by bringing it up in person."
"Rather, you should deal with the other party in a cowardly manner, and then look for opportunities to escape or make other moves."
"However, perhaps it is this stupidity that has led to the fewer and fewer of you demon hunters in this world."
Lynn naturally won't get angry because of the other party's provocation.
Because, it seemed that he and Professor Grogg were surrounded by the other side, but in fact, he was surrounded by him alone.
Now that we've all broken down, let's take action.
Lynn took out a high-grade Grapeshot Bomb from the magic pattern leather bag and threw it forward.
Boom!
Countless shrapnel shot out in all directions like a storm, sifting through nearby soldiers who had no time to react.
"Bastard! Shoot the arrows! Shoot them to death!"
The remaining soldiers let go of their bowstrings.
The arrow pierced the air and enveloped the two people.
The main target of the arrow rain is Lynn.
The remaining part was shot towards Professor Grogg who was standing next to Lynn.
In the eyes of the captain, these two people were no more than dead people.
At such a close distance, even if you are wearing armor, you will be pierced by arrows.
Not to mention that the demon hunter was only wearing a coat.
As a result, the captain's smile only lasted less than a second before his face froze.
Because he was surprised to see a purple magic barrier suddenly appear around the two of them, blocking all the arrows fired at them.
That's Triss's protective magic.
Protected by the magical barrier released by the sorceress, the witcher can calmly take out a bottle of advanced blizzard potion and drink it.
To deal with these small numbers of soldiers, just drinking a bottle of magic potion is enough.
"Warlock! There is a warlock!"
Just as the captain blurted out his roar, the image of Lynn disappeared from his retinas.
All that's left is a fleeting black shadow.
The speed at which the demon hunter suddenly erupted exceeded everyone's expectations.
No one could have imagined that the arrows they shot would be blocked by magic.
No one could have imagined that the demon hunter could sprint so fast.
All I saw was a flash of cold light.
Lynn and the captain have passed each other.
Accompanied by wailing.
Blood spurted out like water and bloomed in the air.
The captain's body fell to his knees.
The head that was thrown away took several seconds to fall to the ground.
The remaining enemies were plunged into shock and confusion due to the brutal killing effect of Lynn.
Lynn will naturally not miss this great opportunity.
Perhaps Toussaint's knight errant needs to practice chivalry and give his opponents a chance to regroup.
But he is neither a Toussaint man nor a knight errant.
He is a witcher.
As long as you can win, it doesn't matter even if the means are despicable.
After cutting off the captain's head with a sword, Lynn didn't stop at all and continued to rush towards the enemy closest to him.
The soldier was also caught up in the huge chaos of their leader's sudden death.
Before he could react at all, Lynn slashed his sword into his shoulder.
Almost split his whole body from top to bottom.
It was only then that the remaining people finally reacted.
They tried to surround Lynn, hoping to take advantage of their numbers.
But it's no use.
They couldn't catch the witcher at all.
The witcher's speed is as fast as lightning, and no one can catch the lightning.
Any soldier who comes into contact with Lynn cannot hold on for even one second and will die under Lynn's Master-Level School of the Wolf Swordsmanship.
Even at this time, other people were surrounding me from other directions.
Lynn has also rushed out from the gap between the soldiers he killed.
As for the archers, they can't play any role.
Because the speed of Lynn is really too fast.
The archers couldn't even keep up with Lynn's shadow.
As the ground was gradually soaked with blood, the remaining people finally collapsed.
The few soldiers who survived dropped their weapons and fled in panic.
What the hell mission...
Before letting them come, no one told them that this mission was so dangerous.
One of the escaping soldiers instinctively looked back at Lynn.
When he saw that Lynn, who was covered in blood, was not chasing them, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his confusion.
Then...
From above, fireballs emitting astonishingly high temperatures fell heavily, engulfing the soldiers who had no time to react.
They were on fire, wailing and struggling in the burning flames.
But soon, they stopped moving.
The forty infantrymen who had high hopes from Prince Adrian were killed by the joint efforts of the demon hunter and the sorceress.
The whole process didn't even last long before it was over.
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