American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander.

Chapter 351: Wild Hunt: Did we go to the wrong set?
"In fact, you two are not the only ones who know..."

On the side, Selina, who was floating in the air with both legs broken, almost rolled her eyes to the sky.

She floated closer to Donton, and using the power of Donton's mental power to hold his arm, she said with a smile.

“My sir, although I love Yennefer very much, both of my legs are broken and they haven’t healed yet!
Why am I coming here to cause trouble for everyone?
You know I'm not the type of person who likes to be taken care of, and this situation is really too embarrassing!"

After she finished speaking, Selina raised her head unhappily and patted Donton's arm again.

Donton rubbed Selina's hair vigorously, and then spoke to the Fairy of the Lake beside him.

"Well, goddess, do you know what you should do?"

"Of course, that's no problem for me, but did your friend just go through a big battle?"

The fairy in the lake responded while smiling and stretching out her hand. Immediately, a trickle of water lingered around all the wounded.

Even Zatanna, who was mentally exhausted, had two streams of water rushing into her brain through her nose.

The world of wizards is typically weak in expression but strong in worldview.

Although the mainstream warrior demon hunters and mainstream wizard sorcerers in this world have all been killed by mortals.

But the true gods and true demons in this world are incredibly powerful.

It’s just a simple treatment, just some water.

Compared with treatment, operations such as time stopping, time traveling, and traveling through the world can truly be described as outrageous.

Therefore, with the help of the fairy in the lake, it only took a moment for everyone who was seriously injured to recover immediately.

Selina opened her eyes wide and got rid of Donton's mental power. She stepped on the ground and quickly removed the plaster and bandage from her leg.

When her delicate feet finally touched the ground, she took a breath of happiness and lifted the plaster to her nose to sniff it.

"Alas!"

Selina's face changed, and she quickly threw the plaster away, then patted Donton's arm and said.

"Sir, you men can drink here first, I think we ladies need to take a bath.

At least I have to wash my feet and calves!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Selina trotted out barefoot, approached Triss and asked about the location of the bathroom.

Faced with Selina's inexplicable enthusiasm and inquiries, Triss was a little embarrassed.

On the one hand, there was no hot water in Kaer Morhen. On the other hand, I was not familiar with the outsiders, but why did they seem to be very familiar with me?

It was the fairy of the lake who rescued Triss. She floated to the other side of Selina and gently held Selina's arm.

"My dear, you are Tang's wife, right?

I'm so envious that you have such a sweet lover.

Let's soak in the hot spring together. I'll take care of the water problem.

Let these stinking men eat and drink together first, and when they get drunk, we will come over and throw them into our bath water."

As soon as she finished speaking, the fairy in the lake forcefully pulled Selina up and left.

Zatanna on the side followed with a helpless look, and was joined by the siren elf, Ciritris and others.

Watching the women gradually walk away, Alfred in the crowd couldn't help but pursed his lips.

“I only occasionally attend such a pure classical banquet in my dreams.

Master, it seems that this time I am not the host, but the guest being hosted.

This feeling is quite novel, haha, and the feeling of traveling through a world is even more novel!"

Having said that, Alfred walked up to Vesemir, the oldest member of the Wolf School, with a smile on his face, and extended his right hand to Vesemir.

"Hello, I'm Alfred Pennyworth, and Master Downton's butler."

“Wow, being a steward of the gods is such an admirable profession.

I am Vesemir, the Grandmaster of the Wolf School, and these two are Lambert and Eskel. We are the last of the Wolf School."

Vesemir shook Alfred's hand uncomfortably.

Although there is no handshake etiquette in the wizarding world, Vesemir has not lived for hundreds of years in vain. He is old and wise, and even if he doesn't know the handshake etiquette, he knows what he should do.

It seems that Alfred quickly integrated into the Wolf School and had a happy chat with old man Vesemir.

Lambert and Eskel, who looked confused and shocked, swallowed in astonishment.

At the same time, Victor and Floyd approached them and sat at a table with them to drink.

Looking at the people who were quickly fighting each other, Clark rubbed his nose uncomfortably.

In his life, he has always been the type who is not good at socializing, but fortunately, he now has Bruce and Lex to accompany him.

After the three of them looked at each other, they came to Downton and surrounded him and sat down at a long table.

As soon as they sat down, a warm elf lady came in.

The elves brought them food and drinks, and also put themselves into their arms.

Faced with the elves' enthusiasm, Lex and the other two felt a little uncomfortable again, and Bruce couldn't help but ask Donton.

"Tang... now what is going on?

In addition to healing us, is there anything else we should do, or how should we repay the gods here?"

"Repay?"

Listening to Bruce's words, Donton smiled and shook his head.

"Don't even think about paying back, because I've already paid for the treatment."

“You paid!”

Bruce couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

“What is the price for healing us, what is the price the gods here want, is it gold, or do you have to do something for them as well?

Are you sure those things are not unethical?"

"Uh……"

In response to Bruce's question, Downton curled his lips in amusement.

"I'm sure those things are not unethical, but they are very tiring.

I made the Fairy of the Lake fly at least seven times. You know what I mean, right? I am very capable~"

"Fake!"

Bruce rolled his eyes, then raised his hand to pick up the wine glass and asked the goblin next to him.

"Do you have ginger ale? I don't drink."

“Sir, we don’t have ginger ale, but we have juice.

But it would be boring without drinking. Why make yourself so tired, sir?"

The fairy responded charmingly, then pointed her right hand, communicating with the power of the fairy in the lake, and replaced the royal beer in Bruce's hand with apple juice of a similar color.

Listening to the fairy's words, Lex nodded slightly.

"Haha, never drink? In my opinion, that's just pretentious!
Bruce, it's really tiring to live like this. Since Don brought us here to party with the gods from another world, why not have a few drinks? After all, there's no Gotham to worry about here!"

After he finished speaking, Lex forcefully handed his wine to Bruce.

Looking at Lex's drink, Bruce shook his head stubbornly.

"Lex, I have my habits!"

After saying that, Bruce raised his hand and tried to push Lex's drink away.

Seeing that Bruce was determined not to obey, Lex turned to look at Clark with a malicious expression on his face.

"Clark!"

He said to Clark eagerly.

"Don't you want to see Bruce when he's really drunk?"

"Wow~"

Listening to Lex's suggestion, Clark's eyes lit up and then he nodded heavily.

"I think what Lex said is a good idea, Bruce.

Since it is another world, why can't we try more new things? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Clark suddenly grabbed Bruce's arm and controlled Bruce firmly.

Seeing this, Lex was extremely satisfied and picked up the wine glass. Despite Bruce's incredulous look, he forcibly brought the wine glass to his lips. "Don't force me to plug your nostrils, Bruce. This is a banquet, not a diving challenge. I don't want to make you sad!"

"Fuck it, Luther!!!"

"Call me Lex, man, give me a beer!!!"

Lex is not yet the calm and solemn person he will be decades later. Although he is still as smart as ever, he is full of exploratory spirit and neuroticism in his bones.

Just like that, the beer finally poured into Bruce's mouth, and Bruce had no choice but to accept the fate of having to drink real beer today.

In the distance, Alfred couldn't help but smile with relief as he watched Bruce, who was rarely getting along with others, and was chatting with Vesemir about the ecology of the Witcher world.

Noticing Alfred's look, then looking at the noisy scene with Bruce and the others, Vesemir took a breath of nostalgia.

"Their relationship looks good, man."

"Yes, Vesemir, I am glad that the young master has found some friends.

And they are true friends who can exchange secrets with each other and have to change for each other."

Alfred smiled with relief. As long as Bruce looked more and more like a living person, he would be extremely satisfied.

Hearing Alfred's words, Vesemir was slightly startled, then he looked at Bruce with shining eyes.
"Master? So he is Tang's son? Wow, son of God, this is really an enviable title..."

"Cough cough!"

Alfred interrupted Vesemir before he could finish.

"I'm sorry to misunderstand you, my friend. Our family's situation is rather special. The old master and the young master are not related by blood. They are just good friends."

"Yeah, I understand then."

After hearing Alfred's explanation, Vesemir nodded in understanding and said.

"It seems like they are really good friends. After all, only good friends want to be each other's fathers, haha!"

"Yeah, haha!"

Alfred and Vesemir had a great time chatting because they were close to each other.

They also take care of a group of troubled teenagers as seniors.

While the two of them were having a happy chat, Victor and Floyd were also having a good chat.

Lambert was seen holding Victor Zass's arm and sharing with him the excellent brothels in Velen, Vizima and other places, and the most skilled women there.

As for Eskel, he was a little uncomfortable looking at Victor without hair and eyebrows, because he couldn't help but feel that Victor was a snake...

While the men were drinking happily, the top floor of the tower had been transformed into a classical medieval bath by the fairy in the lake.

After soaking her whole body in the warm water, Selina leaned against Zatanna's big ball and listened to the fairy in the lake sharing the little story of the gods with a smile.

But just as the women were chatting excitedly, suddenly, there was a loud sound of lightning and wind from under the tower.

What followed was the howling of hounds and the clashing of armor.

Hearing this voice, Ciri stood up from the bathtub unconsciously.

"Damn it, it's the intersection of the celestial spheres. Eredin's men must have followed the trajectory of my magic power to find me..."

"Come sit down, little cutie. With so many men around, we women just need to enjoy a stable life and give the men admiring looks.

Men are not afraid of war and death, they are only afraid that their struggle will not be appreciated as it should be.

The sense of accomplishment we give them is the best gift we can give them~"

The fairy in the lake embraced Ciri with a smile, and then stroked the scars on Ciri's body with her fingers.

As she gestured, the fairy in the lake asked,
“Girl, instead of worrying about the wild hunt out there, why not talk about the scars on your body.

Do you need a perfect scar removal magic?"

"Now is not the time to discuss that, goddess. I am more worried about the Wild Hunt!"

Ciri responded, then rushed to the window and stuck her head out to look outside.

While Ciri was watching, the witchers who were drinking and bragging at the bottom of the tower all shuddered.

"Damn it!"

Vesemir cursed loudly in his dream and clutched his wolf head necklace.

The necklace was vibrating, and Vesemir yelled.

"There's an invasion!"

"what?"

"what's the situation?"

"Luckily I brought a gun!"

"Who will give me a sword?"

"What happened?"

"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't drink!"

"Tang, is the enemy strong?"

"Go out and see!"

After everyone reacted for a moment, they immediately rushed to the door.

A moment later, looking at the people in front of him who were drunk, the elven wizard who led the team to capture Ciri couldn't help but be stunned.

"Humph, stupid humans, still drinking and having fun!"

He sneered and raised his staff suddenly.

The next moment, a huge airflow of frost rushed towards the last tower of Kaer Morhen.

Seeing the cold air about to hit the tower, Clark instinctively rushed forward and blocked the Wild Hunt Mage's magic with his chest.

The breath of frost continued to spread on his body, but in just a moment, he got rid of the influence of the frost and completely shattered the ice on his body.

At the same time, at the window above the tower, the fairy in the lake lay by the window, revealing her chest majestically, and waved gently to the people below.

"Come on, my warriors~"

"Uh……"

Clark looked towards the top of the tower following the voice and couldn't help swallowing. The goddess of the lake was really generous.

He is such a good boy, when has he ever seen a scene like this!

The same thing happened to Lex and Bruce. The two of them looked at each other quickly, and then Bruce couldn't help but speak.

"Is this the goddess from another world?"

"But I like this kind of goddess~"

Lex responded, then looked at the Wild Hunt soldier opposite.

"Is this the enemy, an ancient knight who is proficient in magic?"

"That's the Wild Hunt. Haha, I didn't expect that I would have the chance to fight the Wild Hunt!!!"

Floyd laughed and opened his coat, took out the components inside the coat, and quickly assembled them into a spear.

He just held the gun and rushed towards the elf wizard.

Looking at the bullets piercing his protective shield, the elven wizard narrowed his eyes in surprise.

"What kind of weapon is this?"

After muttering, the elven wizard waved his hand violently, and more wild hunters suddenly appeared out of thin air behind him.

The number of Wild Hunt increased rapidly, from dozens to hundreds and thousands in the blink of an eye.

But just when the elf wizard was about to continue pulling people in, a red track suddenly passed through the distant sky.

boom! ! !
The huge dragon claw pressed on the position where the elven wizard had just been, and the Silver-Winged Evil Star, with enormous force, knocked away dozens of Wild Hunt Knights around it as it landed.

At the same time, Clark shuddered.

"What a fast dragon!!!"

As he spoke, Clark rushed towards Tianhuilong and was about to smash Tianhuilong's head off.

Donton had to quickly grab Clark's wrist.

"That's my fucking dragon, man!"

(End of this chapter)