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Chapter 349 Triss Gets
"Don't look at me, look at Blue Mountain, Blue Mountain!!!"

Facing the gazes of Lambert and Eskel, Vesemir shouted, flipped over the railing, fell onto the stairs, and then ran towards Blue Mountain.

After hearing what old man Vesemir said, Lambert and Eskel immediately looked towards the Blue Mountain, and then saw the Tianhui Dragon rolling on the snowy mountain.

"Fake!"

Lambert couldn't help but curse.

"What kind of dragon is that!"

While cursing, he also ran towards the Blue Mountain. Behind him, Eskel followed, shaking his head desperately and shouting excitedly.

"This is a species I've never seen before. Wow, today we have a chance to become dragon slayers!"

"Yeah, there's also the chance to become dragon shit, that's fucking great!"

Lambert responded, and the two of them gradually rushed behind Vesemir.

At the same time, Triss was trying hard to keep up with the witcher.

Looking at Triss who was sprinting in small steps, Lambert couldn't help but shout.

"Triss, just follow behind. The dragon is the warrior's prey. You just need to help us defend against his breath."

"Yes, I am the warrior's prey, but I am not an ordinary sorceress!"

Triss responded, then lifted her skirt and followed desperately. As she ran, she looked at Blue Mountain with an increasingly strange feeling.

As time passed, the shock brought to her by the dragon gradually faded away.

Somehow, Triss seemed to sense some familiar magical reactions.

While Triss was confused, the four of them had not yet run 200 meters.

Suddenly, the giant dragon on the Blue Mountain moved!!!
At the top of the Blue Mountain in the distance, Donton patted the Tianhui Dragon that was rolling around happily and said to it.

"Ayin, you will be called this from now on.

Whether you can understand or not, see the castle ruins over there, take us there!"

After he finished speaking, Donton forced Yin to turn his eyes towards Kaer Morhen.

Following Donton's guidance, Silver-Winged Evil Star saw the castle in the distance clearly, so he let out a breath as he thought about it.

"Roar!"

After a slight howl, Ah Yin shook his body, then folded his wings, making the dragon energy jets at the end of his wings ready for battle.

Seeing that Yin seemed to understand something, Donton picked up Ciri and put her on Yin's back, and held Ciri's waist tightly with his left hand.

Ciri hugged Donton and spoke to him excitedly.

"It seems that even without help, you and this dragon can gradually understand each other!"

"Haha, yeah, but I'd rather save time."

Donton muttered something, and at the same time controlled his mental power to make Avallac'h float and lie on the base of Yin's tail.

The next moment, Donton stepped heavily on Yin's back.

"Ouch!!!"

Ayin let out a loud roar, and then rushed towards Kaer Morhen at a speed that was impossible to observe with the naked eye!
At this moment, Vesemir and his companions just blinked.

The next moment...

Whoosh!
boom!
Blah blah blah!

Boom! ! !
First there was the sound of Ayin flying through the sky, followed by a sonic boom tearing through the air.

Ayin slammed himself onto the huge training ground of Kaer Morhen, knocking over two dilapidated walls along the way before finally stopping.

Looking at Ayin who was in Blue Mountain one second ago and appeared in his yard the next second.

Vesemir's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What the hell is going on? Damn it! No dragon can be that fast. This shouldn't be possible!!!"

While roaring, Vesemir quickly drew out his silver sword.

Behind him, Lambert and Eskel did the same, the sounds of silver swords leaving their bodies echoing each other.

While holding the silver sword tightly in both hands, Eskel opened his mouth wide, making the scar on his face look even more hideous.

He just shouted with a ferocious face.

"I thought I came back to see Geralt off, but I didn't expect to come back to make our Wolf School disappear completely. Damn it!"

“Haha, don’t say so much. Since our opponent is such a terrifying dragon, even if we die, we are still legends. We are legends!!!”

Lambert shouted as he covered himself with a layer of Quen. He was the first to arrive and chop at the dragon with a sword.

But before his sword could fall, a blue light flashed suddenly.

The next moment, Ciri raised the sword with both hands, trying her best to block Lambert's full-strength sword, while shouting to Lambert.

"Lambert!"

“Ciri?!!”

"Cirilla?"

"what!"

"Ciri!!!"

The moment Ciri appeared, all the cats and kittens of the Wolf School were stunned.

Triss was the one who reacted the fastest. She came to Ciri immediately and grabbed Ciri's wrist in disbelief.

"It's really you! How did you get here? And what's with this dragon?"

“Hey, Triss, we haven’t seen each other for a while, I’ll explain it to you later.

As for now, I have to see old man Vesemir first. Vesemir, have you missed me recently~"

Ciri hugged Triss, then let go of her and rushed to Vesemir.

Looking at the lively white-haired little girl in front of him, Vesemir nodded with emotion and smiled.

“Haha, I did think about it a little bit, but that’s not the point.

The key is what's going on with this dragon, and those two..."

Having said that, Vesemir looked warily at Downton and Avallac'h who were slowly falling to the ground.

Noticing what Avallac'h was wearing, Triss frowned and asked softly.

"An elven mage?"

"I am Avallac'h, meeting the fourteen men of the respected hill!"

Avallac'h bowed to Triss, then humbly moved away from Downton.

On the side, facing Vesemir's question, Ciri jumped back to Downton.

After putting the sword back into the scabbard, she hugged Donton's arm and said to Vesemir and others.

“This is my friend, and also a god from another world, his name is Donton.

That dragon is the little pet and mount that Donton just captured. Don't be too harsh on the dragon. He has been beaten into being very obedient."

As she finished speaking, Ciri's arms around Donton tightened slightly, and she couldn't help but look at Triss with a little more shyness in her eyes.

It's okay with other people, as they are all her elders, but Triss is like her older sister and best friend, so she tends to blush easily in front of Triss.

At the side, looking at Ciri holding the man's arm, Triss was slightly stunned, and then she couldn't help but smiled.

The little girl back then has grown up. She knows how to have a boyfriend and seems to have learned how to assert her sovereignty without any instruction.

But that’s not the point. The point is the god she mentioned?
Hearing the word "god", Triss was a little worried. After all, gods generally like to mess around. She was a little worried that Ciri would be hurt too badly by the inexplicable god.

After all, God is that thing...

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Triss curled her lips, then came to Donton and Ciri and introduced herself softly.

"Since you are the gods from another world, it is an honor for Kaer Morhen to entertain you.

I am Triss Merigold, and it is a pleasure to meet you, Your Excellency God~"

“I’m Donton, but I’m not as exaggerated as Ciri said.

Besides, it's not you who should say these words to me.

If I remember correctly, this is the territory of the Wolf School. It should be Vesemir who came to welcome me, right?"

Donton responded with a smile, then kicked Yin who was grinding his teeth on the city wall.

Ah Yin shuddered, quickly tucked up his tail, and tried to curl up his huge body in the relatively small training ground. Looking at the puppy-like Tianhui Dragon, Vesemir couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then moved in front of Tianhui Dragon to observe.

“With such a huge body, it should at least be a real dragon, but can a non-subspecies dragon be tamed?

Dragon Knights have only been a legend since ancient times. The pride of true dragons does not allow anyone to ride on them. But since you are His Majesty the God, I can understand that."

As soon as he finished speaking, Vesemir retracted his sword and stood in front of Donton.

After nodding politely to Downton, Vesemir continued.

"I don't know why the gods came to visit Kaer Morhen. Five hundred years ago, some of our school's masters and grandmasters did have friendly relations with some gods.

But now, it has been a long time since we have been involved in the affairs of God.

As you can see, Your Majesty, the School of the Wolf has declined, and even the witchers are only three left.

If Geralt were still alive, he would have a good relationship with some gods, but alas, he is dead.

So, do you think we can be of any help to you?"

After he finished speaking, Vesemir looked at Donton worriedly.

Only young people like Lambert and Eskel who have not yet let go of their worries would be excited about the arrival of God.

As for an old fellow like him, he understood one thing very well, that is, when the gods want you to do something, that thing may not necessarily kill you, but it will definitely make you want to die!

Thinking of this, the sadness on Vesemir's face grew deeper and deeper.

The Wolf School can no longer withstand the turmoil, alas...

Looking at old man Vesemir with sad eyes, Donton smiled and put his arm around Ciri's shoulders, then waved to the old man.

"Don't worry, Vesemir, I have no claims against Kaer Morhen or the School of the Wolf.

To be honest, there are very few things that bother me, especially in your world.

As for why I came here, I didn't come here to ask you to work for me, I came here to find Triss!"

After he finished speaking, Donton let go of Ciri and came to Triss, who looked a little surprised.

Looking at Donton walking towards her, Triss was slightly stunned and couldn't help but take a breath.

"Looking for me?"

She blinked her clear and stupid big eyes and asked Donton curiously.

Donton nodded and smiled.

"Of course, Triss, I came to see you.

After all, before coming to your world, Ciri described your existence to me.

In Ciri's mouth, you are the sexiest and most beautiful sorceress in your world, and you are also very kind-hearted.

Even Yennefer, the second sexiest sorceress mentioned by Ciri, is far inferior to you.

You see, after hearing such an introduction, how could I not be curious?

So I rushed to Kaer Morhen as soon as possible, intending to personally see your sexiness~"

"what?"

On the side, Ciri opened her mouth in confusion.

"Tang, when will I..."

"Don't bother me admiring a perfect sorceress, Ciri~"

Donton flicked his hand back and Ciri's mouth suddenly couldn't open.

At the same time, Triss first frowned, then couldn't help blushing, and asked back in disbelief.

"I am better than Yennefer...?"

"Well, at least in my eyes, you are much stronger than Yennefer.

Whether it's the living Yennefer or the dead Yennefer, Triss~"

Donton walked closer to Triss with a smile and raised his hand to twist Triss's long burgundy hair.

Feeling Donton's actions, Triss's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up for a moment, and she instinctively took a half step back.

Seeing that Triss finally stopped trying to dodge, Donton raised his hand with satisfaction, gently pinched Triss's chin, and even rubbed Triss's lips lightly with the fingerprint of his thumb.

While feeling Triss's lips trembling, Donton leaned over to Triss's ear and whispered.

“Although we are separated by countless worlds, I have long been looking forward to meeting you, Triss.

I don't know what gift to prepare for you, but if you like, perhaps I can give you a few mortal monarchs so that they can obey your orders?

Or do you prefer the most beautiful crown in the world?

Or is it the crystal of the sea and the heart of the mountains?"

Having said that, Donton reached out and a crystal necklace instantly appeared in his hand.

Looking at the necklace in Donton's hand, Triss swallowed hard.

The necklace was so gorgeous that Triss seemed to see the vastness of the sea and the breadth of the sky in the blue gem.

She was a sorceress, and ordinary jewels could not impress her, but she was sure that no queen she knew would have such gorgeous jewels!
At this moment, Donton was approaching her and tying the heavy jewelry around her neck teasingly.

Feeling the weight of the jewelry, Triss took a trembling breath and then spoke in a very low voice.

"But... this is the first time we've met."

"But I've been waiting for you for so long, Triss, why should we waste time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Donton rudely grabbed Triss's waist. Triss wanted to refuse, but she found that she couldn't move at all.

It seemed as if some force was restraining his movements.

Or maybe...she just doesn't want to move?

No, she wanted to dodge, at least not so quickly, but she really couldn't move!
Since I have no power to resist, then... maybe I can only try to enjoy it?
After all, who could resist a strong God?

Anyway, a moment later.

Looking at Donton who picked up Triss and walked into the tower, Ciri stared blankly with her eyes wide open.

"They...the two of them..."

"Hmm, that's really the style of the gods. Those guys always act very directly~"

Vesemir responded, tapping Ciri on the head.

“And you, Ciri, how come you have a connection with a god, especially a god from another world!

Don't you know they are all dangerous, or do you really expect to gain something by becoming the mistress of a god?"

Having said that, Vesemir looked at Ciri, whose body had grown, with emotion.

The little girl from back then has grown up, but growing up is not necessarily a good thing.

Fortunately, Geralt died, otherwise if he and Yennefer were alive and saw this scene, they would not know how worried they would be.

As for Triss...

Vesemir shrugged his nose and said nothing more.

He knew the relationship between Geralt and Triss. Vesemir also knew that Triss had cast a spell on Geralt behind Yennefer's back in an attempt to steal Geralt's heart.

However, as Geralt's predecessor, Vesemir felt that Yennefer was relatively more suitable for Geralt.

Vesemir could see clearly that even though Triss was naive, she was also vain.

If Geralt got involved with her, he would never be able to escape from the mess in the court, because Triss would not give up the opportunity to serve as a magical advisor to kings of various countries.

Even though Yennefer is cruel and dissolute, she is the only one who can accompany Geralt to retire to the countryside.

In short, to be with Triss, Geralt must change himself, have to frequent palaces of various countries, attend all kinds of drinking and dining parties, and continue to be involved in various palace conspiracies.

If Geralt is with Yennefer, then he probably won't need to change, because Yennefer will live with him in seclusion in some corner of the countryside, one of them will practice magic while the other will indulge in playing cards. At least Vesemir thinks Geralt will be happier that way.

But now...

Vesemir grinned as he listened to the increasingly rapid breathing coming from the bedroom on the top floor of the tower.

Who cares? Geralt's most beloved child is dead.

Instead of continuing to listen to the God-driving sorceress's whispers, he might as well record the information about this new species of dragon.

Well!
Regardless of the danger, this dragon is really handsome!

Looking at such a handsome dragon, Vesemir even felt that he had become younger.

(End of this chapter)