His Decision

Geralt looked at Erend who had just saved him. After he killed the person who just wanted to kill him, Erend immediately disappeared somewhere.

Geralt was so sure it was Erend because he knew how tall he was.

He often beat and harassed him when he went to the military base to collect supplies.

There were so many questions in Geralt's mind about how Erend could have such power.

But now, the question doesn't matter right now. Because he needed to save himself as soon as possible.

Geralt stood up and felt an excruciating pain in his thigh.

Geralt looked around. Everything is a complete mess.

'I can't do anything to them in a situation like this, right?'

Geralt walked to get closer to the helicopter. The helicopter was now flying quite low.

It must have been because the pilot wanted to make it easier for the gunners in the helicopter to get to their targets.

"Hey! Over here!" Geralt shouted as he waved his hand at the helicopter.