Chapter 383：

John frowned slightly. He didn't see the white wolf after entering.

The white wolf came in just now and then disappeared.

He was a little confused. Sheri could obviously see it, but the wizard here couldn't?

Most of the wizards present were witches, and there were only a few wizards.

There are twenty-two wizards in total.

Together with the villagers, they have to deal with Nilfgaard.

John was noncommittal.

As the sky gradually brightened, the tension caused by this night attack did not disappear.

Many villagers fled, and those who remained were summoned.

"I wonder what other tricks they have up their sleeves?"

The leader of the wizards is Wilgefortz, a wizard.

He looked righteous, tall, and extremely handsome.

He looks only in his thirties, but is actually much older.

The arrival of John caused a strange look in Wilgefortz's eyes, but he still welcomed him.

"We can't wait for the Northern Kingdom," Wilgefortz was not only a wizard, but also a commander who had participated in the battle. He said decisively, "We must fight."

Nilfgaard marched too fast, and the army of the Northern Kingdom had not yet arrived.

Triss said: "But we only have twenty-two...twenty-three people."

She subconsciously glanced at John and included him.

There was a huge disparity in power, and a wizard expressed his stance, "I will not leave. Anyway, I have lived enough."

At this moment, heavy fog began to rise in the forest in the distance.

It was created by magic.

John felt that the fog magic was similar to his own.

Heavy fog drifted this way, covering up the traces of Nilfgaard's march.

Vilgefortz immediately began to command, "They are coming, we have to move."

He named ten wizards and said, "You guys go out of the city."

Then she said to a green-robed witch: "Sabina, take the villagers to the fort."

He quickly mobilized wizards to form a defense line.

John was not transferred out; he was assigned the task of defending the city walls against enemies.

​ He is not fully trusted.

Everyone was mobilized, and John stood on the city wall, watching the army gradually approaching.

The villagers distributed bows and arrows and prepared weapons.

High above, the black-haired witch who stopped the fireball from falling was making preparations.

Triss stood beside John and chuckled: "That's Yennefer of Vengerberg."

She thought John was attracted to Yennefer and joked: "She's pretty, isn't she?"

It was indeed beautiful, John admitted.

Triss cheered him up and said: "After this war is over, you can pursue it."

"It's not necessary." John didn't know why, but he felt that the people here seemed to be quite open-minded, and he just took a look.

Triss pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that John was shy, "Have courage."

"I am fifteen years old." John said expressionlessly.

At this moment, Triss's eyes were filled with confusion.

…

The war began, and heavy fog came outside the city.

Triss also walked out.

She touched the ground with her hands, and the magic power was transmitted through her hands.

She murmured an ancient language, and John looked solemn.

The spores bloomed in the forest, and the toxins spread caused a large number of soldiers to fall.

John was a little surprised and muttered: "A unique application of the growth spell."

A voice appeared in her head, it was Yennefer.

"Coral, there are soldiers directly ahead."

John squinted his eyes and saw a phalanx of soldiers approaching directly in front.

"Psychic magic." To John's surprise, this magic was very similar to his own psychic magic.

The witch named Coral stood in front of the phalanx of soldiers and raised her left hand. As her magic power spread out, the phalanx of soldiers all fell down.

And she had a nosebleed at the same time.

"These magics will harm the body." John felt the changes around him.

In this battle, the authenticity of the world is basically the same as the original world.

"It's a rule."

John knew what the extra was.

The rules of the world have been perfected, and now I am in a real battlefield.

The war is going on, and villagers are throwing explosives by throwing flying rocks.

Under Yennefer's command, she captured all traces of enemy soldiers.

John's eyes turned into vertical pupils.

Under his observation, the chaotic particles that once appeared on Nagini now filled the battlefield.

"These magics are similar to Bloodborne Curse."

He stared at the magic fluctuations, turning into chaotic particles and spreading continuously.

There are not only wizards here, but also wizards in the Nilfgaard army.

John sensed the chaotic particles born in the city, and he drew his wand and pointed it at the place where the particles gathered.

"Reducto"

White light streaked across the empty streets in the city.

The newly generated vortex there was hit by white light.

The white light submerged inside.

…

Wei Ge is the wizard of Nilfgaard's army and one of the commanders of this battle.

She summoned the soldiers and used magic to open the portal.

The soldiers drew their bows and arrows, aiming at the vortex.

Just as the arrow was about to be released to catch the defender off guard, Wei Ge's expression suddenly changed.

White light flew out from inside, exploding like a flash.

The surrounding trees were blown by the strong wind, and the soldiers were thrown away by the impact.

Wei Ge is not immune either.

"Who is it?" She hit the tree and slipped, her eyes widened.

…

John's blow caught Yennefer's attention, and she recalled Vilgefortz's words in her mind.

"Don't trust that person too much."

But now, the situation on the battlefield is not optimistic.

Her eyes became firm.

The voice sounded in John's head.

"John."

…

"The plot of the witcher will end tomorrow, spread the flowers."

Chapter 408 I broke the trial

The fog almost surrounded the entire city.

Because of magic, the mist cannot enter.

The door was broken open.

It’s only a matter of time before those terrifying black armies rush inside.

The ten wizards sent out will also have insufficient magic power when being pursued and intercepted by the black army.

John stood on the city wall and witnessed the witch being chased by the army.

He discovered that a steady stream of chaotic particles was coming towards the broken gate. John's duty was to protect the city wall.

Logically speaking, it seems that it is not within his management scope.

But he heard the call.

"John, I want you to go to the city gate."

It was Yennefer, she finally decided to believe John.

Even though they didn't know each other for even one night.

But now there are not enough manpower.

John looked down at the city gate and fell down from the city wall.

It looks like an act of seeking death.

The black army discovered John, and they came towards John.

Without even looking, John swung his left hand, and an impact knocked the soldier away.

He walked to the city gate, and any soldiers who wanted to come were knocked away by him.

The mist is approaching.

Look carefully, it's a person.

Chaos particles continued to scatter from that person's body, and his face looked haggard.

The white robe seems to be wrapped around a skeleton.

The man walked towards the city gate with firm steps.

John drew his sword without using his wand.

The runes on the silver sword flickered, and John raised his eyes to look at the man.

The wizard from Nilfgaard also felt something.

The wizard opened his hands, and the mist surged towards John.

John whispered to the silver sword: "Tell me, is it you?"

The silver sword trembled slightly as if it were psychic.