The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 383 is coming, they are coming

The pungent smell of burnt fish filled the air.

But the battle is not over yet tonight.

Fallen merfolk from other directions charged forward, wielding harpoons.

when.

The harpoon struck the massive sword blank with a crisp sound.

The next second, Lynn swung his weapon, causing the fallen merman to pass him by, and smashed the merman's head to pieces.

Although the weapon Lynn was using could hardly be called a weapon and was not suitable for him, it was enough to deal with this group of corrupted merfolk.

With Lynn's current power, no fallen merman could withstand his attacks; they were either beheaded or cleaved in two, their blood raining down and staining the lake red.

Besides being completely outmatched in strength, they also couldn't keep up with Lynn's speed.

There were at least several hundred fallen merfolk around Lynn, but it was more accurate to say that Lynn surrounded them rather than the other way around.

Because Lynn's speed was so fast, most of the fallen merfolk couldn't even catch a glimpse of him.

These fallen merfolk only have the opportunity to attack when Lynn releases a sign like the Igni sign, which requires them to remain in place for a short time.

Even if they have such a fleeting opportunity, it's useless; Lynn can easily block it with his weapon, dodge, and Quen's Shield.

If you zoom out and look at it from a very, very high altitude, this scene looks a bit like Fruit Ninja.

The corrupt half-fish horde besieging Lynn were the fruit, and Lynn was the blade.

This one-sided battle did not last long. Due to the evil god, none of these fallen merfolk fled; they all fought to the death. Lynn also gave them their wish and sent them all to meet their god.

After slicing down hundreds of corrupted merfolk in one go, Lynn finally had time to check his own condition.

He discovered that he was not only not injured, but had also barely used up any of his strength.

This was his first real battle after undergoing the second mutation. Although these fallen merfolk did not have the habit of wearing armor, their hard scales were comparable to the strength of armor.

Therefore, even if it were a human army instead, the outcome would not be any different.

Such powerful strength naturally brings a great sense of security.

However, the corruption of this evil god Dagon seems to be getting more and more serious.

You could have used this method to summon the goddess of the lake last time.

Emmmmm......

Lynn thought for a moment.

There is another way.

He changed direction and headed towards a swamp on the outskirts of Vijima.

Because of the time constraints, he did not ride Nidhogg when he came at Triss's invitation.

When Triss and he parted ways, Triss had intended to give him a horse for transportation, but he refused.

Because the place he was going to next was inaccessible to horses.

If he left it where it was, he was afraid someone would steal it.

Anyway, with his current physical condition, he can run much faster than a horse, and his endurance and energy are more than enough.

Having a horse or not makes no difference.

For him now, the biggest purpose of horseback riding is not to save energy, but to show off.

Lynn ran at full speed and soon arrived at a swamp on the outskirts of Vigemar.

Using the dark vision provided by the cat potion, Lynn found the village in the swamp in no time.

This village is called Swamp Village, also known as Dark Water.

The village was very poor, so at night almost no one lit any lamps, and it was pitch black.

Lynn did not enter the village, but walked along the outer edge of the village until he walked from the first house to the last house. He could still vaguely see a small and dilapidated house built a few hundred meters away from the village, near the lake.

Lynn walked quickly over and knocked on the door. There was no response.

Knocked again.

Still no response.

It's as if no one lives there.

This is of course impossible.

Lynn put her hands on her hips.

"Fisherman King, just let me know from inside. I need to see the Goddess of the Lake. Could you please give me a ride?"

Finally, a faint candlelight appeared in the room.

A short while later, the door opened.

An old man dressed in tattered clothes, holding a candlestick in his hand and wearing only straw sandals on his feet, stood behind the door, staring straight at Lynn.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes seemed to be judging whether Lynn was worthy of meeting the goddess of the lake.

Lynn also fell silent.

Let the other person look at you.

He knew that the other person was not just a fisherman.

The Fisherman King's true identity is actually one of the Lake Knights, who are specifically responsible for protecting the Lake Goddess.

There once lived a group of knights-errant near Lake Vijima who vowed to protect the goddess of the lake.

But now, only the Fisherman King remains.

Perhaps because his companions had left, or perhaps because he had sworn to keep the secret of the goddess of the lake, the fisherman king rarely spoke, and always used "hmm" to communicate with people.

On Black Tern Island stands a temple to the Goddess of the Lake, but only a select few chosen ones, recognized by the Fisherman King, are qualified to board his boat to pay homage to her.

After a long while, it seemed as if they finally thought Lynn was qualified.

Fisherman King nodded, turned and went back into the house, extinguished the candlestick, picked up a paddle and came out again, turning his head towards the Witcher.

That means Lynn should follow him.

The two of them boarded the small boat that was moored on the shore, one after the other.

After Lynn sat down on the boat, Fisherman King picked up the oars, rowed the boat, and headed towards Black Tern Island in the lake.

……

Upon arriving at Black Tern Island, Fisherman King was the first to disembark and pointed Lynn in a direction.

That means the temple of the goddess of the lake is in that direction.

Although this guy was rather aloof throughout, he was quite capable and did what he was supposed to do, so Lynn still thanked him.

Then proceed in the direction indicated by the fisherman king.

Under the cool moonlight, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the fireflies dancing among the trees emitted a light that looked like will-o'-the-wisps.

But Lynn scanned his surroundings with his Witcher's senses and, finding no monsters lurking in the shadows, ignored them and continued onward.

After some time, he came to a small pond on the island.

Yes.

This seemingly inconspicuous little pool is the temple of the goddess of the lake.

Lynn gave a knightly salute toward the pool: "Good evening, my lady."

A few seconds later, a graceful and familiar figure rose from the pool: "You've come, my warrior... I can sense that you are much stronger now than when you returned the Holy Grail last time."

The goddess of the lake, dressed only in a light veil, approached Lynn with her jade feet touching the lake surface.

The moonlight shone on her, casting a soft, white glow.

(End of this chapter)