The room was filled with the smell of different perfumes, just like there were so many types of plants in the flowers that it was hard to tell what they were.
The sound of the fighting downstairs was getting louder and louder, and Dandelion could be heard intermittently cheering for Geralt.
However, the sorceresses are still waiting for Su Ming's explanation. The answer just now is completely incomprehensible, so it cannot be regarded as an answer.
"If I just talk about it, it's hard for me to explain it to you. Why don't you see with your own eyes the power of technology and industry." Su Ming picked up his helmet from the silk cushion on the side and clicked the buckle. His voice passed by.
The voice changer became hoarse and ferocious again: "Who can give us a portal to the Feilong Mountain Range?"
The Feilong Mountain Range is located in the far north and is covered with ice and snow all year round. It is the northernmost tip of the continent.
We don't know where the vast ice and snow will extend, but what is certain is that no one can survive in such a harsh environment.
No crops can survive, no wood can make fire, dripping water turns into ice, breath turns into mist, only the majestic snow peaks stand like a forest of swords.
And it is said that a giant dragon lives there.
Yes, the giant dragon, a terrifying monster that even Geralt has never seen before, is said to live in the Feilong Mountains.
In the history of witchers, only George, the 'Dragon Slayer' of the Griffin School, has ever killed a green dragon.
The green dragon recorded in the record was over fifteen meters long and about three meters high at the shoulders. The burning gas in its lungs continued for a quarter of an hour after its death.
That green dragon probably flew out of the Feilong Mountains and hunted near Willen, and its prey was people in every village.
George and the Green Dragon died together. He was buried in the Dragon Slaying Cave northwest of Valen Village in Lower Willen. The items buried with him included the equipment blueprints of the Griffin School.
I don’t know how many years have passed. When Geralt went there to deal with the Tomb Witch, he took away all the blueprints and later made himself a set of Griffin School equipment...
Upon hearing Su Ming's request, almost everyone looked at Triss, who had acquaintances in the Principality of Kevir.
"Okay, go to the Kingdom of Narok. I am friends with its ruler, Princess Silvina. We can go directly to the foot of the Feilong Mountains."
Triss cast a spell to open the golden wormhole and motioned for everyone to go in.
"Don't you have to wait a moment, Geralt?" Su Ming asked in passing as he walked in.
"It doesn't matter, there are plenty of places for him to live in Novigrad, brothels and the like." Yennefer walked away expressionlessly.
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The northernmost kingdom is considered to be vast and sparsely populated. Although it is rich in products, its population limits its development.
They were in a cave outside a village. Triss didn't know when she had been to such a remote place, and she had prepared a teleportation array. It was still a bit cold here at night, and the witches used magic to protect themselves.
Su Ming took out the God Gold Goss from his backpack, pulled the bolt and loaded the weapon, and the weapon emitting golden light made a crisp 'click' sound.
He put the weapon on his shoulder, turned to Ciri and said, "Geralt will definitely think we are crazy if he knows that I take you up to the mountains to hunt dragons at night."
"Wait a minute, you said dragon hunting?" Triss tilted her head as if she wanted to hear more clearly.
Su Ming nodded. He walked out of the cave and looked at the dark sky. It was a good month of dark and windy weather.
"Of course, I came to the Feilong Mountains to hunt dragons. I will also show you watches, mobile phones, lighters and other things later."
The witches exchanged glances. They didn't know what to say. That kind of powerful creature in legend was not something humans could deal with.
Moreover, these vast mountains stretch for thousands of kilometers. Even if there is a dragon, where can we find it?
But Su Ming immediately answered them with action. He took off his cloak and spoke to it.
"Go to the mountains in the north and find a dragon for me."
The cloak flew away.
"This is magic, although it is not the power of chaos." Yennefer watched as the cloak disappeared instantly. She had never seen anything flying so fast.
"It's hard to explain the magic thing, but if there really is a dragon, the cloak will capture it and give it to me. We'll wait for a while. Who wants wine?"
Su Ming looked at the sky, knowing that it might take a while. Dragons were like rats to a certain extent. They all liked to hide in holes.
"Give us all a little, this is crazy." Fringilla said what the women were thinking.
Su Ming smiled and took out a few bottles of wine, opened them and handed them to them: "The crazy things are still to come."
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Sure enough, as said, crazy things were yet to come. Before they had finished two rounds of drinking, they saw a dragon flying upside down from the sky.
If you look carefully, you can see that there is actually a small piece of cloth wrapped around the dragon's tail, which drags the huge monster directly from the air.
Even the power of the dragon cannot compare to the cloak. It is a magic treasure that even the Supreme Mage does not know its origin.
"hold head high!"
Its cry echoed among the mountains and resounded throughout the sky.
Avalanches suddenly occurred on many mountain peaks, and fires lit up in villages not far away, awakening people from their sleep.
The dragon flapped its wings vigorously, trying to break away from the piece of cloth, but in the tug of war in the air? The cloak still had the absolute advantage.
The flying dragon can only keep screaming, which can be said to make those who see it sad and those who hear it shed tears.
Su Ming showed a sad smile, lifted up his helmet and wiped the tears from the corner of his mouth.
The dragons in the Witcher world are far worse than the dragons in the World of Warcraft and Faerûn. They can't speak, nor can they speak dragon language magic. They are just strong beasts, that is, flying dragons.
But who said Su Ming had never eaten dragon meat?
If you kill a dragon just for yourself, it would be a waste if you can't finish it.
Nowadays, there are more people. You can cook them after killing them. If you don’t finish the food, you can let the sorceresses take it away. At the same time, you can also build good relationships and gain numerous benefits in one fell swoop.
As he raised the long weapon in his hand, a golden electric light cut through the sky, as if a golden thread was drawn on black velvet.
The magic floating cloak brought the dragon's corpse in front of them. This precise shot penetrated the dragon's skull, shattered half of its spine, and then exited from the tail.
In just an instant, this huge monster died completely. There seemed to be a confused look in its huge vertical pupils, as if it was wondering why it suddenly lost its strength.
"Well, it's much bigger than I thought. I just need to bake it and it should be ready to eat."
The witches were speechless. It was difficult for them to understand what happened in this short moment. This powerful weapon could kill almost any target in an instant, without even leaving any time to react.
At this time, Su Ming took out a lighter, lit a fire, and then took out the seasonings to cook the dragon meat. He used the God Killer to break down the thick skin of the flying dragon.
"If any of you have a monarch now, can you help me sell the valuable part? Tell those fools that eating dragon meat can make people strong."
"The premise is that it is not poisonous." Yennefer came over and took some dragon blood for testing. She pointed to the lighter: "Is this also the power of technology?"
Su Ming handed the lighter to Yennefer as if it was a gift to her.
"Forget it, but the ones that are really useful to you should be greenhouses and waterless cultivation. They can allow you to live well in the warm underground. Frost is not a problem."
"Where's the fuel?"
"There is a kind of energy called nuclear energy, and I have a friend who is about to invent it."
"About to be invented? Strange statement."
"Anyway, Ciri can learn enough things from me. As long as she is willing to learn, everyone may be able to survive the end of the world."
Su Ming quickly processed the flying dragon's corpse, cutting off the parts that looked valuable, and then distracted himself from answering the sorceresses' questions.
After Keira used illusions to drive away the nearby civilians, everyone started a dragon meat dinner.
Unexpectedly, the sorceresses said they had a way to follow Ciri there.
Yennefer can leave a mark on Ciri to mark the location of the blood of the elders in the universe, and after Ciri travels through the past, they can gather the power of everyone to simulate the changes in the world when the celestial spheres meet, thus
Create a wormhole to take everyone through.
The black-haired sorceress said that she had to go to school before she could feel at ease, and if she wanted to learn about science and technology, those who liked reading would be more suitable.
"Isn't this not good?" Su Ming dropped the dragon rib in his hand. He felt that it might be difficult to control too many people at once, and even Geralt didn't know about it.
"It doesn't matter, the coral will still stay here. It's not like we haven't been to other worlds before." Yennefer looked around everyone, and the sorceresses didn't know when they reached a unified opinion.
"Well, you won't be able to feel at ease until you see this, but I'm not sure whether your spells are still effective in my world and whether you can come back."
Su Ming stood up and clapped his hands. It seemed that the medieval tour was over and it was time for him to go back.
Philippa answered this question. Their magic is cast through the elements that exist in the world, such as the fire deep in the earth, the water in the sea, the wind on the top of the mountain, etc.
According to her, magic is a sickle sweeping through a field mouse's nest, flowing blood, and the power of life and spirit.
Su Ming understood.
Strictly speaking, they are not mages at all, they are all shamans...
Calling on the power of the elements to achieve their own goals, their spellcasting is not arcane or trading at all.
Does Marvel have water, fire, earth, and wind? Of course it does.
Then maybe they can just re-adapt there and reconnect with the elements.
"But what can you give me? Now you are trying to save your world, and I can help. Originally, this deal was limited to Ciri. If so many of you have to go to school, how will the tuition be paid?"
"Our world's unique alchemy, magical knowledge, and the friendship of the witch coven." Triss put a piece of dragon meat into her bag: "And we go together. This is the prerequisite for Ciri to leave this world."
"Okay, I'll draw a picture for Ciri. She only needs to know what the destination looks like, and then she can teleport it silently in her mind."
Su Ming drew a picture of the school gate to her, making sure that everything was exactly the same as when he left, to avoid any deviation in time.
"We all have some things to explain to the apprentice. We will leave in about three days. During this time, we will help you find a way to sell the dragon meat. You need money very much?"
"Gold or gold coins are fine. I need to buy something. I need 20,000 gold coins. Any gold coins, including Orens and Crowns, are fine."
"Twenty thousand Orens are enough for you to organize a mercenary army." Yennefer said with emotion, but now that she has no other position except the leader of the assembly hall, she can do other things.