The Witcher: Make Witcher Great Again

Chapter 7 I want you to help me practice

Considering that when spring comes and the winter snow melts, the witchers will leave Kaer Morhen.

This naturally includes Vesemir.

By then, Lynn would be the only one left in Kaer Morhen.

If anything happens...

Therefore, everyone unanimously decided to kill the fork-tailed dragon that dared to approach Kaer Morhen.

That's why the three of them appeared here.

Finally, after they patiently hid in the bushes for a while, a shrill and loud roar sounded in the air, breaking the silence.

A dark shadow was circling in the sky.

Apparently, they had discovered the poor goat tied to the stake.

The goat bleated.

Sensing the approach of danger, the creature's instinct to seek profit and avoid harm made it struggle even harder.

Unfortunately, it was in vain.

Because when Lin En tied it up, he checked it again and again to make sure it wouldn't break free from the rope.

Lambert said with a sharp tongue but a soft heart, "Kid, hide in these bushes. Don't leave them without permission! Come out only when I tell you to. Remember?"

Eskar interrupted him and said, "Stop talking nonsense and let's go, Lambert."

When the fork-tailed dragon roared and swooped down from the sky, biting the goat like a normal hunter...

Eskar and Lambert also transformed into two black shadows and rushed out of the bushes.

The mutations of the Trial of Grass give demon hunters physical qualities that surpass those of ordinary humans.

Although this does not make the demon hunter invulnerable, the demon hunter's strength, agility and reaction speed are much greater than that of ordinary people.

So, when that stupid fork-tailed dragon, completely unaware of the approaching danger, was still feasting on the bait...

The two demon hunters had already rushed behind the fork-tailed dragon.

Eskar was not polite either.

A sword chopped heavily at the base of the fork-tailed dragon's tail.

Blood flew everywhere.

The fork-tailed dragon let out a shrill scream.

The tail instinctively flicked back.

The name of the fork-tailed dragon comes from its tail.

There is a long, sharp protrusion at the end of its tail, which can split even an oak shield in half if hit.

But Eskar was prepared.

With a roll he dodged the sweeping blow that whizzed past his head.

While the fork-tailed dragon was attacking Eskar, Lambert took the opportunity to follow up with a sword.

The sword hit the wound that Eskar had just inflicted.

Large amounts of blood spurted out again.

Blood splattered on the snow.

The forktail dragon's screams became louder.

It suddenly turned around and glared at the two of them fiercely, its eyes full of hatred and resentment.

Then, the forktail dragon's head lifted and its mouth opened.

"careful!"

Eskar and Lambert quickly pulled back.

Circles of sonic attacks visible to the naked eye vibrated in all directions.

Although the howl of the Forktail Dragon is not as strong as that of other creatures that are more adept at sonic attacks, if you are within the range of its howl, you will still be shocked and temporarily lose the ability to move.

After forcing the witcher back with its howl, the fork-tailed dragon did not chase him, but flapped its wings and took off.

Obviously, even though the fork-tailed dragon's intelligence is not high, it knows that it is no match for the demon hunter.

If you stay any longer, you will be skinned and have your tendons pulled out.

"It's running away!"

"Don't let it escape!" Two witchers tried to stop the fork-tailed dragon from leaving.

But the fork-tailed dragon flew very fast, and in just a short time, it had already flown out of the attack range of the silver sword.

The witchers lacked the means of medium and long-range attacks. Even though the fork-tailed dragon was not actually very far away from the two witchers, at this distance, if the fork-tailed dragon wanted to run, they could not stop it.

But just as the fork-tailed dragon was about to fly over the bushes where they had been hiding, an invisible air wave suddenly shot out from the bushes and hit the fork-tailed dragon's belly from bottom to top.

The fork-tailed dragon let out a wail and plummeted from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

After falling to the ground, it slid forward for a distance.

"Kid!"

When Lambert saw Lynn coming out of the bushes, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He and Eskar exchanged a glance.

Both of them rushed to Lynn's side.

Although Lin En's performance has reached the level of a master.

But training and actual combat are not the same thing after all.

Many demon hunters who have completed all the trials and left the mountain often die in an unknown cave a year later. This is the reason.
Both of them were worried that Lynn's recklessness would get him killed.

However, what happened next was beyond their expectations.

Lin En did not rush forward with a sword and chop it recklessly, but stopped a few meters away from the fork-tailed dragon.

Raise your hands at the same time.

A bright stream of fire shot out from his palm.

It went straight for the fork-tailed dragon's eyes.

Of course he heard Lambert's reminder.

But in fact, even without Lambert's reminder, he would not have rashly engaged in close combat with the fork-tailed dragon.

He is not stupid.

Although the fork-tailed dragon's tail had been cut off, the injured monster was also the most dangerous.

Even a formal demon hunter is still flesh and blood.

If you are cut by a knife, you will bleed; if you are killed, you will die.

The Forktail Dragon is still a dangerous monster for serious demon hunters.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Since he has Eskar and Lambert as his helpers, why should he fight the fork-tailed dragon alone?
If we can just hold it back for a while and wait for help to arrive, wouldn't it be great if we can all fight together in a righteous battle of numbers against numbers?
When the fork-tailed dragon was knocked down from the sky by Lin En, the fate was already determined.

Lynn then released the Igni Sign, deliberately aiming at the wings of the fork-tailed dragon.

With its wings on fire, it naturally couldn't fly.

By the time it rolled on the ground, trying to put out the flames on its wings, this was enough time for Eskar and Lambert to catch up.

In the fight between the two foot men, the fork-tailed dragon was constantly bleeding and soon became covered with scars.

When its blood was almost drained, it became extremely weak.

At this moment, it couldn't even maintain a standing posture.

This is when Lin En finishes.

puff!
A silver sword avoided the fork-tailed dragon's horns on its head, which were like battering rams, and chopped it hard on the back of its neck.

The latter wailed.

Finally, he stopped struggling and stood still.

A hot warm current flowed along the weapon into Lynn's body.

This feeling is completely different from before.

Lynn called up the attribute panel and took a glance.

Attribute points: 0 (0%) → 0 (8%)

This experience is indeed more than that given by small animals.

The first battle was a victory, and the three of them smiled at each other.

Lambert, who is always sharp-tongued, rarely gave a positive evaluation: "Well done, kid. To be honest, your performance this time was beyond my expectations."

As for Eskar, he simply gave a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)