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The balance of Geralt's bounty will be paid by Baron Hamm's territory. After Eliza marries King Aiweil, the king's gift will pay this part of the payment together.
After getting the reward he deserved, Geralt was ready to continue his career as a witcher, traveling around the continent accepting commissions and hunting monsters.
He rode a carrot in the cold wind and walked all the way out of Ham.
Lan En has never meant to separate from him.
"What do you want to do?" Geralt raised his head and looked at the bear cub beside him. "Two witchers take on jobs together only when they are apprentices, because it's not profitable at all. Although we get along pretty well, don't expect me to lose money and travel with you."
Lane is already half a head taller than Geralt, and Poppy is slightly taller than Carrot.
To sum it up, now riding the same horse, Lan En’s shoulders were level with Geralt’s forehead.
"Whether you make money or not is a trivial matter." Lan En smiled modestly.
"The main thing is that I have something to ask you for help."
Geralt glanced at the other person and said, "We help each other, please talk about it."
"Do you know an old wolf sect demon hunter named Vesemir?"
The sound of the two's horse hooves clattered away. After leaving Hamm with the lake, the air changed from damp and cold to... dry and cold. Both of them would exhale a puff of white air from their mouths while speaking.
"What, you guys have a holiday?"
Although Geralt already knew the young man's character, based on the rumors, deeds and contacts over such a long time, he still felt that Lan En A little tempered.
So when Lan mentioned Vesemir, his first reaction was still that this kid was not going to fight.
"Vesemir is a kind man. If you have misunderstandings with him, I can be an intermediary for you."
"No," Lan En quickly waved his hand and explained, " How come I have so many festivals? How long have I been living on the mainland? You know me, I am just a young man."
La En then followed Berengar to learn demon hunter alchemy. He told Geralt about his experience of using magic and showing extraordinary talents.
“Berengar suggested that I go to Kaer Morhen, the castle of the Wolf School, to learn and inherit the most comprehensive knowledge of alchemy from the witchers, and of course, my imperfect knowledge of monsters and curses.”
Lane pulled on the reins, allowing Poppy to avoid a puddle of mud on the road.
"He said that the one who can call the shots in Kaer Morhen is Vesemir. After convincing him, it will be no problem whether it is studying or making up lessons."
Geralt He wiggled his butt on the saddle to ease his awkward posture.
"The name Berengar is unfamiliar. It seems that he has really left the school and profession for a long time. But what he said is absolutely right. What Vesemir promised is the decision of the Wolf School. . But you know he is nowWhere is he? Usually in the winter, he will return to Kaer Morhen Wo winter. Wait until spring and then go south to find work. At this moment"
The implication of Geralt's words is that the Grand Master of the Witcher of the Wolf School is probably nesting in the castle at this moment.
If you want to go to the castle, you have to Let the Grand Master agree first. But if the order is reversed, it will not be a search for knowledge, but a bad visitor.
This is of a different nature.
"Don't worry, Jie. Lot. "
Lan En waved his hand on the horse.
"I have definite information. The great master of your school is not far from us at the moment. He is in the cloth next door. Ruger accepts the employment of King Vincelav. The witcher who has taken on a big deal has no time to spend the winter in his lair. ”
Geralt nodded after hearing this. He didn’t think this situation was unusual. On the contrary, it was actually quite common.
The Winter Solstice is approaching, and it will be the whole year. One of the most active days of chaos magic in the world. Curses, magic, and monsters will become more and more active as the day approaches.
The demon hunters are temporarily trapped by these things and cannot escape.
What made him feel abnormal was another thing
"You have exact information about you, a young demon hunter"
The young man smiled and said nothing, which made the old demon hunter tremble suddenly. He felt that this man was inscrutable.
If you want to find a demon hunter hired by the king, you must do it. Let’s go to the central city of Brugg, which is Brugg City.
A relatively fragmented country in the north, the central city is certainly not as good as Vizima.
This place feels like a large, long-term country market to Lan En.
The dirt roads will turn into mud pits when it encounters rain, and horse manure, firewood and various livestock excrements make the smell here. It has the atmosphere of life.
That is, the palace in the distance looks magnificent and beautiful.
Before entering the city gate, the two demon hunters were dressed conveniently. A young man in a tight leather suit and a felt hat stopped him.
"Hello, gentlemen. ”
The young man looked a little tired, but he still started to greet business skillfully.
Lan and Geralt looked at each other and responded to him calmly.
"Hello to you, sir. "
It can be seen that although he is young, he should have been in the industry for a long time.
"Are you Lan En from Cintra? Here I have your letter. ”
Lan leaned down from the horse and took the letter handed over by the young man. The fire paint on it was printed with Arethusa’s mark.
This is a messenger from the academy. .
"Sorry for the long wait. "
Lan En put the letter back into the alchemy leather bag on his waist and popped out a silver coin at him.
The young man caught it happily and took it off. The felt hat on the head is held on the chest"Thank you, generous sir."
After saying that, he ran away.
At this stage, magical communication is ultimately an expensive and unstable method, so the profession of messenger cannot be replaced even in Aretuza Academy, which trains spellcasters.
"I suggest you read the letter from the academy now. If Vesemir has left the city, I don't want to be skinned for nothing on the city entrance tax."
Gerro Tell said as he tightened the reins.
A total of two letters were sent, one was obviously from a college with a good environment, and the other had black soot on the envelope.
Lan En nodded indifferently and opened the letter from the academy.
The page-turning sound of “swipe, swipe, swipe” sounded, and Lan En quickly skipped the first few pictures of love poems written by Margarita in cursive calligraphy.
In the era of letters, people always didn’t mind attaching strong emotions to words. However, from the perspective of Lan En, a person in the information age, although the strong emotions can be felt, it is more Awkward.
He is a little uncomfortable.
It has been briefly turned to the end, which indicates the latest information about the Demon Hunter Master
He is heading towards Brok Leon, and judging from the direction of travel, he I want to dive in headfirst.
"Your reminder is timely, Geralt."
Lane repackaged the roughly turned letter.
"We can pay less entry tax once. It's time to leave and go to Broccolion."
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