Great Skellijah Island.

The Quite family built the Kelzow Fortress from the strong rocks on the island.

A seal skin specimen, shark bones decorated in bedroom.

The sunlight through the window shone out a man with red hair and a strong body.

He sat in front of the windowsill, emitting the smell of sea salt, sea water, tar, and fatigue. His eyes like copper plates gleamingly stared at the golden pool-like sea surface in the distance.

Suddenly, a series of angry faces appeared on the surging sea. The heroic soldiers wearing fur armor, wearing cow horn helmets on their heads, and wielding battle axes to charge in the black armored army. Unpredictable, they were hit by the running heavy cavalry and were cut down in a pool of blood by the sharp blades swung from the horse's back and lost their breath.

Many of the brothers who grew up with him, Fkar, Tarante, who were as close as brothers and brothers...even his uncle, Sintra, King East, died in that fierce battle.

The bodies of countless warriors, broken walls and the city of Sintra, which was lit up together and turned into ashes!

"Brothers!" Kratz Ann Clater couldn't help but be so angry that his eyes turned red, his nose was emitting heavy breath, and he clenched his fists and hit the tabletop!

"I swear, sooner or later, to get this blood debt from Niphgad for you!"

In a few months, the overall situation has been decided, and he should drive the dragon boat to the ocean of Nifgaard and cause a bloody storm!

Fortunately in the misfortune, Sintra's noble bloodline retained two, no, three seeds.

A hint of relief appeared on Kratz's rough face, followed by worry!

Karanser is now in the bedroom of King Bran on Little Skellij Island.

I just don’t know where the little guy who is childhood sweetheart with his son has been hiding?

"Freya blesses Xiri to return safely and reunite with everyone. I am willing to renovate the temple for you!"

It seemed that the supreme existence in the dark listened to his heart.

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the bedroom!

"Boom!"

A dark square door suddenly appeared on the open space in front of the desk!

Tat!

The crisp sound of footsteps.

Lizard-skin high heels landed on the ground.

A slender and fair-looking legs were exposed.

Kratz suddenly held his breath, and a petite beauty in a black leather skirt, dress and body reflected in her wide pupils!

Pale cheeks, conical pointed chin, slightly curly black hair jumping on her shoulders like a passionate venomous snake, and a beautiful mole on her red lips made her heart beat slower!

And she was holding a little girl less than 1.6 meters in her left hand.

She was dressed not like an ordinary girl, wearing a spirited gray jacket and leather pants, her short hair shining with her ears in the sun, and her emerald green eyes were like the field of spring.

Shining and can't wait, thrilling!

"Yenafa of Vangerburg, Cialis?! Blessed by God!"

"Good morning, Earl of Kratz Ann Klater of Great Skellij Island!" The sorcerer smiled and bowed slightly to him.

"Uncle Kratz! I miss you!" The silver-haired young man took a quick little step and threw himself into his arms and hugged his bear waist heavily!

The man held her two little arms and raised her up.

He smiled and hugged her and walked around!

"Haha, Xiri, my 'little daughter'! I knew you would return safely! Let me take a good look... Tsk tsk, if you haven't seen each other for a few years, the little girl will almost become a big girl!"

"Bless Freya! Bless Sintra's ancestors and the sea!"

"Halma, Caris? I want to climb mountains, ride horses, fish and shrimps, and row ice skating and boating with them! I can't wait!" A pair of dimples appeared on the little girl's delicate face, "But I want to see my grandma first!"

"They are still fishing on Faro Island, and it will take a few days to come back! As for your grandmother, don't worry, she is in good health and is living in an absolutely safe place!"

The man put her down and held her little hand, but his eyes couldn't help but turn to the sorcerer, looking at her seriously, with a sense of heat inside.

"Yennefa, you haven't seen each other for many years, and you are still so glorious... But how could you suddenly appear in my room? It's like a... a beautiful dream."

Kratz sighed in her heart that she was more than enough to be her grandmother, but she was more beautiful and charming than before the breakup.

"You are also becoming more and more heroic." The sorcerer pursed his lips, saying that she was embarrassed. Her coordinates in Skellijah were the only bedroom of Kratz, the owner of the Kelz Fortress, because of the old love in the past.

Xiri seemed to notice the strange atmosphere between the two. A hint of cunning appeared in her green eyes, and her slender fingers rubbed her pointed chin, not knowing what a terrible idea was.

"So tell me," the man touched the girl's silver hair and spoke first, "How did you know this little guy and be with her again? Didn't she disappear after the war?"

"We have been in Novigri for several months." The sorcerer smiled. "This time I brought her here mainly to meet His Highness Karanser, and then avoid the evil people who pursued the little girl!"

"Nifgaard's spy?" Kratz's pupils shone coldly.

"This is just one of them, probably the kings of northern countries spread all over the world. The Skelliger Islands, far away from the mainland, are a good place to hide from the limelight."

"A wise move."

"So, Lord Earl, can you take us on the road to Xiao Skelliger Island immediately to visit the Queen? Let's talk about the rest on our ship!"

...

"So, the witch hunter White Wolf found Xiri?" Kratz sat on the wine table in the cabin, sucking a clam. While looking at the rolling waves outside the window, a group of sailfish were jumping out of the sea, stepping on the waves, and advancing with the moving dragon boat.

"This is the function of the law of accident." Yennefa took a sip of honey wine and frowned. No matter how many times she had drunk, she could not adapt to the sweet smell.

"I belong to Geralt," said the little girl beside the sorcerer's seat bit off the big lobster's head, with a piece of white meat on the corner of her mouth, and a cat-like face. She swore, "Geralt belongs to me, this is destined! So he can always find me! In the Broccolion Forest, in Livia."

"Okay, little naughty, you're right!" The man blew, turned his eyes to the sorcerer, and seemed to ask casually, "So you have reunited with Geralt? You have lived in the witch hunter for a long time...uh...base?"

Ye Naifa was silent for a while after hearing this, and closed his hair.

When Cili was not there, she and Geralt were either in bed or in a quarrel and a cold war.

During the time she lived in Gaowen’s house... there was an important topic between her and the white-haired guy, Xili, Xili, or Xili.

The sorcerer glanced at the lobster shell, put down his lobster shell, and looked at a mint golden sea salt grilled sturgeon, and feasted with carrot mud, and subconsciously took off a napkin and wiped the oil stains on the corner of her mouth.

Xiri smiled sweetly at her.

She was like a wonderful blender, effectively reducing the quarrels and conflicts between herself and the witch hunter. The sorcerer and the witch hunter seemed to have become a newcomer's parents, clumsy, hard-working, but happy to take care of this little naughty!

She enjoyed this peaceful life.

"No, not yet...I haven't forgiven his stupid and selfish behavior before!"

"What does it mean yet? Are you investigating him?" Kratz's tone had a little more hope. Although he was already full of his wife and children, he would occasionally feel lonely, hoping to relive his old dream with the sorcerer.

Yennefa gave him another heavy blow to him after the next words.

"It's almost the same. The future development depends on his performance."

What is the difference between this and compounding?

The Count of the Island lowered his face, took a deep breath, and his beard shook.

For a long time, I listened silently to the sound of the waves slashing on the ship's side.

"By the way, Kratz, I've always been curious. Since Queen Carranser is still alive, why didn't she..."

"I understand what you mean...but she did this carefully and she had no choice but to do so! No, you can't call it a problem, it should be called surprise, a gift from God!"

"What do you mean?"

The man looked out the window. The dragon boat had arrived at the coastline of Little Skelliger. Beside the dark and hard cliff reefs, several seagulls flew into the sea from the sky.

"Congratulations, Xiao Xili, in another month or two, you will have an extra aunt."

"Your grandma Karanser is about to have a baby."

"Clang!"

The little girl's half-chewed sturgeon suddenly stopped smelling, her green eyes stared like copper bells, and the fish meat and saliva slid from the corners of her mouth, falling into a state of intertwining surprise and dullness.

"Baby? Woo woo... Why is my seniority so younger? I don't call an aunt of a child!"

Half a day passed with the joking and whimpering sounds.

The dragon boat "The Horn" that Earl Kratz was riding on, approaching the shore at the low and flat port of Yuriara, south of Little Skelliger Island.

The Count led Yennefa and Xiri, as well as a group of warriors with big beards and weapons behind him, stepped on the landing pedal and got off the boat, entered the silt, dark and ugly harbor, and headed north all the way to quickly reach the castle of Bran Ann Tursek, the "Conqueror".

Although Brangui is the ruler of the archipelago, his residence is far less luxurious than that of Kelzerge Island, which is comparable to a town.

The castle is exquisite and compact, but only has two towers and a courtyard.

Bran Ann Tursek received news when his nephew Kratz and his group arrived at the port and greeted him early.

Although the old man is over 70 years old, he is still full of energy, his face is rosy, his beard and hair are shining with white light like snow, and his figure is not inferior to that of a young man.

Wearing a bright red cloak, she was covered with the exquisite chain mail that the warriors were facing the battle.

He punched his nephew, who was over 200 pounds, and made a hearty laughter from his mouth.

His eyes turned to the little girl beside Kratz, and a hint of love appeared on his majestic face.

"Long time no see, Xiao Xili, finally I am willing to come to see my grandfather!"
To be continued...