Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 56 Francesca

While Wayne was indulging in the fun of opening treasure chests, a mysterious visitor also came from far away in Kaedwen's elven ruins.

In a room a hundred meters away from the non-human race camp, four incense oil lamps were burning in the corners of the room, and a magic circle drawn with expensive magic materials was placed in the center of the room.

But at some point, in the center of the magic circle, the static magic top began to rotate slightly, and an invisible magic power made the whole magic circle glow slightly.

A thud.

Above the spinning top, the space was suddenly torn apart, and an oval-shaped, void-like portal suddenly appeared.

After a few seconds, the slightly shaking portal gradually stabilized, and a slim figure in a long white dress and purple cloak, with a hood covering his face, walked out of the portal.

After the woman walked out of the portal, she looked around with her beautiful eyes and closed her eyes after confirming that the position was correct. Her lips moved slightly, and an invisible force spread from her side.

At the same time, a hundred meters away from the magic circle, Toluwell, who was dealing with things in the camp, froze suddenly, and the metal bracelet she wore on her wrist trembled slightly.

The change of this magical equipment let the female elf leader know that the adult she had been waiting for for a long time had finally arrived.

Toruwell immediately put down her work and came to the room with the portal opened.

Sure enough, in the dim room, a beautiful figure was standing there quietly waiting.

After seeing the beautiful female elf beside the portal, Toruville immediately lowered her head, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully:

"Master Francesca, welcome to come."

The female elf called Francesca has long dark golden hair, beautiful blue eyes, and a beautiful appearance. Her whole body reveals an elegant temperament like a royal family.

After seeing Toruville, the elf sorceress showed a charming smile, stretched out her white and jade-like slender arms, supported Toruville and said:

"You don't have to be polite, Mrs. Torrewell."

"Our compatriots, how are you doing?"

"This time, I have prepared the supplies that you can live for two months. It is just opposite the portal. You can send someone over to move it away."

Toruwell heard the words, and the expression of gratitude on his face became more sincere. The reason why they, the refugees who fled, were able to live safely in the elven ruins was because of the support of Lord Francesca.

Without the living supplies given to them by the sorceress, it would be impossible for a group of them, the old and the weak, women and children, to survive a winter in this barren forest.

Thinking of this, Toruwell stood up, bowed slightly to Francesca, and said:

"Master Francesca, with so many of us relying on your support, we must spend a lot of money."

"Half a month ago, we cleaned up all the monsters in this ruins, and collected quite a lot of precious metals and antiques."

"If you don't mind, I want to dedicate these things to you."

Hearing this, Francesca showed a hint of surprise on her face. The address of the ruins was provided to Toruwell by her. She has a certain understanding of how many monsters there are in the ruins.

In her impression, even if the less than twenty warriors in the Toruville camp could defeat these monsters, they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

But if this is the case, Toruwell will not say it lightly.

So the elf lady warlock asked:
"Mr. Toruwell."

"I have been preparing for a while this time and purchased a lot of magic materials, just to help you clean up the monsters in the ruins."

"I didn't expect you to finish it by yourself. Can you tell me how you did it?"

Regarding this issue, Toruwell did not hide anything, and immediately told Francesca in detail about the fact that she had hired two witchers, Geralt and Wayne.

At the same time, I told her about the treasure house that could not be opened.

After listening to her story, the beautiful elf sorceress showed a hint of surprise in her eyes, stretched out her white fingers, tapped her lips, thought for a few seconds and said:

"I have also heard about the reputation of Geralt the White Wolf. He is a powerful swordsman who has been active in the north for decades."

"As for the half-elf demon hunter of the wolf school, I have never heard of it. It should be a new apprentice demon hunter."

"Is his name Wayne?"

"Interesting, it is rare to hear that a new witcher has been born, and he is still a half-elf."

"However, your luck is really good. Demon hunters are definitely more efficient and professional than us warlocks in dealing with monsters."

"But to be able to clean up the monsters in the entire ruins, the strength of the two of them is also worthy of attention."

"It's just because the number of demon hunters is rare, and there are less than 20 of them in the whole north, so we rarely hear about them."

As he spoke, Francesca took out a white veil from his pocket to cover his appearance, and then showed another charming smile, saying:

"Let's go, go to the treasure house and have a look. This elf dungeon belongs to an elf prince more than 1000 years ago."

"Maybe there are still some treasures in his treasure house."

Of course, Toruwell would not object to Francesca's idea.

This elven female sorceress is not only one of the five core members of the Warlock Brotherhood, the strongest spellcasting organization in the world, but also has the blood of the elven royal family, and is one of the best figures in the elven clan.

Even among the sorceresses who are so beautiful, Francesca is known as the most beautiful woman in the world and is a representative figure of the elves.

The two walked through most of the elf ruins one after the other, and soon came to the treasure house guarded by the unknown metal gate.

But before Toruwell could say anything, Francesca frowned and said:
"Strange, I remember it was said in the ancient book that there should be a magic power node in this treasure house."

"How come this node has been damaged now, and it has become a space crack."

"Could it be that something has changed in the past 1000 years?"

Toluwell, who doesn't have the blood of a spellcaster, can't see anything. Facing Francesca's question, she can only shake her head, expressing that she doesn't know anything.

The elf sorceress frowned, thought for tens of seconds, and suddenly smiled, revealing a beautiful smile, and said:

"However, that's fine."

"The Kingdom of Kaedwen has always been too harsh on non-human races, and many of our people died under their despicable methods."

"Their king Henselt is a stubborn and savage bastard. He always perfunctorily faces the persuasion of our Warlock Brotherhood. He even has a repelling attitude towards all spellcasters. He is simply an arrogant fool."

"This crack in space can allow less powerful monsters from other worlds to travel here. Now I use spells to block it."

"In the future, when necessary, it should be able to teach Kaedwin a hard lesson."

"Let this bastard know that without the help of a warlock, when facing those alien creatures, the so-called human army is nothing more than lunch."

For Francesca's thoughts, Toruwell, who also has a hatred for humans, of course has no other thoughts.

Under Francesca's command, she quickly brought some magic materials, and drew a sophisticated and advanced magic circle around the treasure house.

As the elf sorceress's beautiful chants sounded slowly, under the mobilization of Francesca's huge chaotic magic power, a powerful space lock was built around the treasure house.

Sometime in the future, as long as someone comes here with the space key given by Francesca.

Not only can this space lock be opened, but also creatures from other worlds connected outside the crack can be released, causing certain troubles to the Kingdom of Kaedwen.

(Thanks to Huanyin Guanyue for your reward, okay.)
(End of this chapter)