What Lan En originally thought should not be difficult has now suffered unexpected setbacks.
Vesemir does not seem to want to open up the most complete and profound alchemical knowledge among the demon hunters to him.
And it is obvious that his move has nothing to do with profit.
"Be patient, Lan. You make Vesemir a little scared."
Lan deliberately slowed down and walked with Geralt to discuss. They have solved a troublesome curse together, and the two recognize each other's character.
Good people can always find good friends when they suffer losses and when they fight against bad people.
The cream-white-haired demon hunter was quite aware of the current situation.
"If you had described your alchemy talent to this point in detail to me before, then I would definitely suggest you to find another way to contact Vesemir."
Lan is a little bit Puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
Geralt did not immediately respond to the young man's doubts, but instead looked at Lan En's face with a half-smile.
"You are too young."
"You are so young that you have no chance to see the second witcher apprentice who is undergoing the Trial of Green Grass from the perspective of a bystander. , right"
"Vesemir has presided over the Green Grass Trial for several generations of witchers, and that scene was no less than witnessing hell to him"
Shadow of the Trees The sunlight flashed across Geralt's calm face.
The light spot does not make people feel warm. On the contrary, there is only a deeper cold.
"On the third day, all the children died except a little boy who had just turned ten. He was restless with sudden madness, and then fell into a deep coma for an instant. His eyes He was sluggish, and his hands kept grasping his clothes, or waving them in the air, as if trying to grab a quill. His breathing became heavier and heavier; cold sweat began to break out on his body, and his skin became wet and sticky. There was a foul odor. Then another drug was injected into the boy's veins, and he suffered a seizure. This time the symptoms were nosebleeds, violent coughing, and finally vomiting, until the boy completely collapsed and became motionless."
Geralt said the above words in a tone as cold as a lab report.
"Have you heard about it? This is a witness report about the Trial of Green Grass."
"Although I don't want to admit it, the original batch of demon hunters did uphold the mission of saving mankind. , born out of the stupid ideal of destroying monsters. Let people like them inject poison into children's bodies, and then watch them suffer in every detail, so as not to miss the moment when the reaction occurs. , and seven out of ten children will still be turned into a pile of rotten flesh. It has to be said that as a punishment, this is very creative."
Geralt laughed very sarcastically at this time.
"SinFeelings of ill will drive people crazy, even when backed by a noble sense of purpose. ”
“Until now, the Wolf School will not conduct the Green Grass Trial unless it is absolutely necessary. This is the unanimous consensus among our few remaining witchers. ”
“Not only that, we also know that wizards are eager for the research results of witchers on physical mutation, so Vesemir has always paid close attention to the research information in this area. "
After speaking, Geralt looked at Lan En who seemed to understand something and shook his head.
"Your alchemy talent and the projects you participated in, Vesemir was frightened. He is afraid that one day, what lies on your experimental table will no longer be a few rabbits, mice, or human corpses, but "what", Geralt did not continue, but Blue En can already imagine it.
“I won’t go that far. "
Suddenly, the young man said simply to Geralt.
Geralt nodded without surprise.
"I know, I Believe it too. So for now, I suggest you do nothing and just follow Vesemir for a while. "
"This old guy is very good at judging people. When he thinks you are trustworthy, you will naturally achieve your goals. "
"Anyway, I think you will be fine. ”
Although the contact time was not long, when Geralt said that he believed in Lan En, he was as sure as if he had eaten a few slices of bread for lunch.
Lan En therefore felt sorry for Lan En. He smiled at the white wolf, and then succeeded in making the master demon hunter, who was walking vigorously, stumbled into a daze. He stumbled on a tree root and almost fell down.
"The plague is on your hair." The reflection shook me."
"Geralt, speak with conscience, what you just looked at was my face"
The energetic conversation behind him made Visser in front Mir's steps were extremely brisk.
The corners of his mouth with old wrinkles raised an arc.
The demon hunters knew that even if they lowered their voices at this distance, they could not hide it. The same kind of ears.
So when Lan and Geralt talked, they were equivalent to expressing their confidence to Vesemir.
Lan was confident, and so was Geralt. I believe that he is a demon hunter that can be recognized by Vesemir.
The living fossil feels that the next days will be very interesting.
Brok Leon's road will be difficult. Let's go. Without Brian's leadership, the demon hunters would be completely unable to maintain their sense of direction while maintaining speed.
Brain can always find hidden logs to build bridges over ravines and cracks. Bravely. Stepping into a swamp full of green duckweeds
If the demon hunters were left without a guide, the three of them would probably rather take a detour for hours or even days.
In addition to the barriers of the natural environment, the man-made traps in Broklon have long become legends in the outside world
p>The stumps and wood thorns in the deep pit are just common, and the poisonous needles of bows and arrows that are automatically triggered are not uncommon.
There is also something called a hedgehog, a huge sphere covered with spikes tied to a rope. It falls down and rolls around on unexpected roads, mostly on slopes, destroying everything on the road.
The four of them have experienced the sleepovers Geralt mentioned several times.
Brain can always find a piece of terrain that can keep warm, and there is a high probability of dry ferns growing on it. She did curl into the Witcher's side when she slept, very close to him. But it was just for warmth and had no other purpose.
When the winter dawn came slowly, they set out on the road again.
During this day's journey, Brian stopped again and looked around.
The witchers have figured out that this is her identifying the internal marks of some tree spirits.
So Geralt found a dead tree stump to sit down and rest, while Vesemir taught Lan some practical tips.
For example, how to pack the entire bottle of sword oil into bulk that can be applied quickly to adapt to unexpected battle situations, and so on.
His complex sense of Lan En's alchemy talent cannot prevent him from teaching some useful little methods to his younger generations.
In this quiet and deep scene, a scream came out very suddenly.
A short, harsh, desperate scream.
Three demon hunters and a tree spirit immediately entered a state of alert as if by nerve reflex, and looked in the direction of the scream.
The four people looked at each other for only a moment, and then they began to move there in unison.
After passing through a dense evergreen bush, there is a soil layer with a height difference of about ten meters.
Below the four people, there was a little man wearing a gray-blue jacket who was facing a crisis.
His or her mouse-grey hair was scattered in a mess in the panic.
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