Chapter 406 I saw the white wolf
"Grab my robe."
John gave a low cry, raised his left hand and knocked the blood cat's body into the air.
His eyes turned into vertical pupils, and there were two shrill baby-like cries in the dark night.
John used super sense spells to find the trace of the blood cat.
Unless these guys see it with the naked eye, they can't hear its existence at all.
"Fur can also isolate detection."
John's eyes narrowed. The one that was eager to attack just now swept the reed with its tail and let John catch it.
Ciri grabbed the hem of John's clothes and followed John closely.
"It seems that I made some mistakes." John said lightly, "I should let you go."
"Don't underestimate me," Ciri said.
John unbuttoned the bearskin cloak and put it on Ciri in its entirety.
"This cloak has some defensive functions, it won't let you be killed all at once, and it won't let you be burned."
"Burn it?" Ciri was taken aback.
John quickly scanned the reed, since he couldn't find it, he just forced it out.
He drew his wand, "incendio"
The ancient whisper sounded, making Ciri startled.
It gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Then she understood why John said she wouldn't get burned.
Flames floated from the tip of the staff, turning the speed of the reeds into a sea of flames.
Reeds are already flammable, and now they cannot be stopped.
There was another shrill cry from the reed field caught in the flames.
John locked in immediately.
He raised his left hand, and a shock wave destroyed all the coverings in front of him.
A cat with blood-brown fur is exposed, and the veins on his shoe glow purple.
Ciri saw John disappear in front of her eyes, and the next second the shrill scream of the baby's cry hit the eardrums.
John kicked the blood cat's bones and chopped off the blood cat's head with a sword.
The second blood cat died.
Xi Rui's face showed joy, and before she could be happy, she felt the fatal feeling coming from behind.
Just when she felt that death was approaching, she took a step forward.
The burning pain made her unable to help but exclaim.
There was a terrible scratch on the bear hide.
Looking back, a bloody cat with flames on its body let out an unwilling growl.
When it was about to attack, a silver light passed through its neck.
The silver sword was nailed into the ground, and the blood cat was killed.
John came over and raised Ciri's cloak.
The cloak's claw marks didn't penetrate the bear's hide, but the impact still damaged Ciri's back clothing.
"It's all right, but the clothes are a little damaged." John pulled Ciri up.
Ciri hurriedly wiped her hands behind her back, touching the broken place, she was very sad.
Those were the clothes that Ciri wore from Cintra, not to mention the value, this was already one of the few things she could miss about Cintra.
"Restored as before (reparo)"
Ciri was still sad when she heard John's whisper.
She looked, where the magic wand was pointing at, the scars on the clothes were being repaired.
It was magic she hadn't seen in the court wizard.
John fixed her clothes, and using a Sense Charm to make sure there were no monsters around, he reached out to Ciri.
Ciri was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.
"My cloak." John pointed, indicating that he could return it to himself.
Ciri took a deep breath, and for some reason, suddenly felt that John had become annoying.
The feeling of being protected just now disappeared without a trace.
After solving the blood cat, the sky has completely darkened.
John lit up the seventh rune as he wished.
He took Xi Rui back, but he couldn't let Xi Rui walk back alone.
But this time he didn't ride a horse, let Ciri sit on it, and he chose to walk with his legs.
"What's your name?" Ciri suddenly became curious about this person.
She asked curiously, "Why are you killing monsters everywhere?"
"There is some kind of mission," John said casually as he stepped on the path while leading the horse, "My name is Yadani."
"Yadani?" Hearing the name, Ciri felt a little familiar.
She found that although it was dark, John was completely unaffected.
The two went to Xi Rui's adoptive mother's house.
"Ouch--!"
A wolf howl made John stop.
He looked up, and under the moonlight, a white wolf was radiating silver light, looking here from a distance.
"What's that?" Ciri's eyes widened.
"That's some kind of guidance." John had a feeling that he might be going back soon.
Ciri didn't understand what John's guidance meant, and the white wolf disappeared quickly.
They returned to Ciri's adoptive mother's house, and seeing Ciri's safe return, Christide finally let go of her hanging heart.
"Traveler, why not rest here for the night."
Thanks to John for providing venison to the family, Christide invited John to stay for one night.
She is a kind woman, otherwise she would not have adopted Ciri as an adopted daughter.
John was about to refuse when he saw Poirot staring in one direction.
He looked over, and there were freshly pulled carrots in the stables of this house.
"Okay, I will pay." John pointed to the radishes and said, "I will pay one gold coin to buy those radishes."
As soon as Christide was about to refuse, John put down the gold coin.
He put the carrot in front of Polo.
Polo ate with crunch.
When Christide's son came out, he was equally vigilant when he saw John carrying a sword.
After Kristide told him about John's deeds, he asked Ciri in disbelief.
"He really killed those three strange cats?"
Ciri nodded, and after receiving the answer, her son was full of admiration for John.
He wanted to touch John's sword, but John advised him not to.
He had to give up.
Christide paired the venison with red wine and made it delicious.
This fragrance makes people's index finger move, even Xi Rui hasn't tasted this delicious food for many days.
Watching the children gobble up, Christide felt very proud.
John washed his face outside and came in. He washed off the dust of the wind, food and sleep during this period, revealing a young face.
The three people in the family were a little stunned.
John's composure often makes people forget his age.
"How old are you?" Ciri couldn't help asking.
"Fifteen." Wiping his hands, John took a piece of venison with a fork and put it in his mouth.
Christide subconsciously looked at her son, who was about the same age as herself.
John is really not acting like a normal person.
Chewing the venison, John said vaguely, "I'll pay for this dinner."
Ciri found it very strange that John kept everything about fees and transactions in every sentence.
When he heard that he was rich, his son's eyes lit up and said, "Do you need to wash the horse?"
"It's a good idea," John chuckled, "If your craftsmanship satisfies me, I don't mind paying for it."
Christide's husband is a businessman, and her son is a good combination of his father's blood.
He immediately ate the venison indiscriminately, and ran to the stable to prepare tools for washing the horses.
Under the service, Polo washed off the dust on his body and let out a comfortable snorting sound.
Originally, the son had some complaints about his mother bringing back an adopted daughter of unknown origin. After eating venison, he disappeared.
He doesn't hate Ciri, he just hates adding to the burden on the family.
After John finished his venison dinner, he wiped the corners of his mouth, and habitually took out a gold coin from his small bag and put it down.
Christide was a little helpless, and she asked John to take the gold coin back.
The venison was given by John, and he just turned it into food.
Ciri also felt more curious about John, who was different from everyone else she knew.
At this time, the son who brushes the horse is also working hard to clean Polo.
A meteor-like fireball streaked across the sky, heading towards a fortress in the distance.
The whole family was stunned, and they looked up.
Christide whispered softly, "It's Nilfgaard."
That fireball was the first signal.
This indicates that the war is about to begin.
John was watching the fireball fall when suddenly the silver sword shook slightly.
He drew his silver sword and saw the runes above it light up and flicker.
"War?" he pondered.
Ciri noticed this scene, and she asked mysteriously, "Are you leaving?"
John froze for a moment, then nodded.
He had a hunch that this war might be the time for him to leave.
Putting the silver sword back, John took out a bag from the small bag.
Inside was a heavy bag of gold coins, which he put on the table.
If he didn't guess wrong, these things couldn't be brought back.
It's better to let this family stay than to let it disappear.
Christide was startled by his actions, and the gold coins frightened the woman.
"Take it as fate." He snapped his fingers, and Polo from the stable ran out, and his son Ladu couldn't hold him back.
Raising his hand to put it on, Polo's wet body dried quickly, and John rode on the horse.
When he saw Ciri, he always felt that this girl was special.
Throwing a ring from the purse, John smiled at her, "Use this to protect yourself and your family."
After speaking, he turned around on his horse and left.
Ciri subconsciously caught the ring and chased after John, she shouted loudly: "Yadani!"
It's a pity that John has already left, which made Ciri feel disappointed.
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