The three demon hunters discussed quickly, partly because of their straightforward personalities, and also because of the increasingly impatient looks in the eyes of the tree spirits next to them.
Lan felt that the errand Vesemir received from King Wenslav was probably not too difficult to handle, which made the old gentleman act very relaxed at this time.
After the three decided to walk together for a while, Vesemir once again used the ancient language to communicate with the brick-red haired dryad lady.
The old man’s Ancient Tongue is much more fluent than Geralt’s half-baked proficiency.
After he spoke awkwardly, the brick-red haired dryad unconsciously plucked the bow string and nodded after a moment of silence.
"Brain, take the witcher with you to Duunkanal to see Esna."
Brain nodded and walked away from their ranks. Come out and walk to Vesemir's side.
Picked up the two long swords buried inside from the dense grass and handed them to the old demon hunter.
Lan suddenly understood. He also said that he felt a little out of place after seeing Vesemir. It turned out that he was the first to disarm in order to show sincerity and trust in the conversation.
Seemingly noticing the young man’s eyes, Vesemir retied his sword belt while talking to Lan with a smile.
"You young people have bad tempers and may not understand this approach, but in the future you will understand that it would be best to shed less blood."
"When you enter the aristocracy When you take a job in the castle, you have to take off your sword. After all, you have to rely on the mission bounties issued by the nobles, and the employer has no incentive to take action against us until the problem is solved. "< /p>
"The dryads have no reason to hurt me, and when they want to hurt me, holding two swords doesn't change anything. It just increases the hostility."
Brain Ignoring the conversation between the witchers, he just glanced at the three of them and walked deeper into the woods.
Lan and the others stepped forward to follow, the young man said to Vesemir.
"Contrary to what you think, I have a good temper. I also agree with your idea. It would be best if there is less bloodshed."
Old Demon Hunter He laughed, raised his hand and patted Lan En on the shoulder.
Geralt followed closely behind Miss Dryad. He curled his lips when he heard Lan En's words.
The ability of the three demon hunters and the tree spirit to move in the forest is not comparable to that of ordinary people. After they take action, they can even maintain the speed of ordinary people walking on the plains in the primeval forest. .
But after advancing at this speed for almost two hours, Blaine took the lead in proposing a break.
Her breasts were rising and falling under her striped coat, as she was trying to adjust her breathing.
The dryads have an affinity for trees, but the witcher's physical advantage made her tired first.
The demon hunters had no objection to this, and the four of them greatlyI slowed down to let my muscles rest.
When the speed slows down, several people will have time to communicate.
When Brian was close to Lan, he said to him, "We are all grateful to you for letting the twisted soul next to the forest rest in peace."
Then the tree with honey-colored hair The essence will naturally stay away.
Geralt followed her, and Lan En was surprised that the white wolf didn't take the opportunity to tease him about the relationship between men and women.
"What do you want me to say?"
White Wolf looked at the young man strangely and asked.
"The tree spirits have no love or lust, Lan En. Even if they have a face like yours and a body like yours, they only have the simplest desire for reproduction towards you. But when they know You are a demon hunter. After you are unable to sow the seeds of life, they will no longer desire you."
"We will spend a few nights in the open air in this big forest. Blaine will curl up in your arms on cold nights, but that doesn't mean she desires you. She just sees you as a blanket, nothing more."
"To be honest, you. It's best to just think of her as a blanket at that time."
Lan was surprised that the emotions of dryads were obviously different from human beings, but Geralt's words still made him change his mind. Roll your eyes.
"In your eyes, I am just a beast in heat all the time, Geralt"
"Anyway, no serious witcher would hang out in a sorceress's academy. ”
“Yeah, yeah, a serious witcher probably wouldn’t have an emotional entanglement with a sorceress, right?”
Logically speaking, this sentence should be able to at least It hurt two people present, but unfortunately one of them didn't feel hurt at all, so all the hurt in the words was borne by one person.
"Damn"
A low, slightly hoarse male voice murmured.
Geralt was sunk
Vesemir naturally surpassed Geralt, whose pace became heavier.
He is like Geralt's father. He has long been aware of the emotional frustration between his student and the sorceress, and he is too lazy to care about it at this time.
On the contrary, it was the obviously extraordinary kid from the Bear School in front of him who found him very interesting.
"You are looking for work in Arethusa now"
Vesemir walked briskly, although under the cover of the armor, his stomach was already a little hot. Round signs. But Lan En has no doubt that Geralt would be able to choke even if he competed with this guy.
Because this great master is likely to be the person he studies for some time in the future, Lan En is not prepared to hide anything.
"Yes, I have a research project in Arethusa now. Hey, Vesemir, don't look at me like that. I am not a research subject. I am a researcher who is using knowledge and inspiration to conduct alchemical research."
Wait until Lan En made the decisionAfter the clarification, the old demon hunter's frowning brows and sharp eyes calmed down again.
Lawrence then took the opportunity to describe his alchemical talent to the living fossil of the witcher. He also received advice from Berengar and wanted to learn the complete set of alchemical knowledge of the witcher. Condition.
Braine walked in front and listened with great interest. She obviously didn't know what the concept of talent that Lan En mentioned was, and what it meant in the outside world. She was just listening to the fun.
But the two wandering demon hunters are both knowledgeable people.
The great master of the Wolf Faction opened and closed his mouth several times, but still did not say a word.
And Geralt even came out of the frustration of being hit by his mind.
"You said you completed the improvement after first coming into contact with the potion formula"
Geralt said while smacking his mouth.
Vesemir is concerned about the other side.
"The crystal cultivation project you participated in has already achieved the level of regeneration of severed limbs."
Lan En raised his eyebrows at the two seniors.
A living fossil-level demon hunter pays attention to the academic frontier, but a demon hunter who is in the active stage does not have this keenness.
I have to say that the saying that people become better with age is very applicable to Vesemir.
And just when Lan En thought that his talent was enough to attract Vesemir's recognition and allow him to enter Kaer Morhen.
The old demon hunter laughed and changed the subject.
Although on the surface he kept praising Lan En's alchemy talent, the young man felt inexplicably in his heart that he was getting further and further away from his goal of being recognized.
Is it an illusion?
Lan En frowned, not knowing what went wrong.
Vesemir is obviously a generous old man who cares about his descendants.
He is the eldest among all the current demon hunters. Even as soon as he met Lan En, he habitually began to teach him to avoid bleeding as much as possible.
But now, facing a young demon hunter who is extremely talented in alchemy and can even be said to have great potential, he hid his knowledge instead.
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