While the others were in a state of confusion, Lan En naturally struck up a conversation with the silver-eyed queen.
He took Arondette off his waist and held his hands in front of him.
"Please forgive my presumption, you also participated in the encirclement and suppression of that thing in early autumn."
That thing refers to Dagon.
To this day, Lan En is still instinctively unwilling to mention Dagon's name in this world. In his feeling, just saying this name from a mortal's mouth is enough to cause big trouble again.
Who knows what kind of outrageous things there were in that world that the Lady in the Lake didn't even dare to let him take a look at.
Aisna easily understood the meaning of Lan En's words.
She walked into the room, followed by two dryads carrying bows.
"I have contributed a little, but I am still far from the one who gave you this sword. After all, I can only mobilize the power of Brok Leon, and there are endless powers in this world. The wilderness and the forest have their own owners."
Lan En lowered his head with respect.
He already understood Aisna's level. She was probably an earth god limited to Broklon, but she was born among the tree spirits and also served as the queen of the tree spirits. Live in 9biqu
"Please stop saluting, Lan En. You have contributed to the safety of the entire world. Logically speaking, everyone in this room should salute you."
The two demon hunters, the knight lying on the bed, Ciri, and even the dryads in the room all looked at Lan En with disbelief.
Among them, the knight who was placed in a nursing position by Lan En still had guilt and fear in his eyes.
He realized now that the hands that could kill more than two hundred people in one night were holding his shoulders and arms at close range, swinging them back and forth.
I seemed to have scolded him at that time and called him Mr. Kindhearted.
Just thinking about it made me break into a cold sweat.
"Stop joking." The young demon hunter hung the Lake Lady's Sword back on his waist and shook his head indifferently.
"Without the efforts of you and other adults, I wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of that thing. And it was just because I was the only suitable candidate there. If it was Geralt who was there at the time, I guess there is no difference."
Lan En still has a headache when choosing what words to use to refer to those beings who are pursuing and blocking Dagon in the deep realms of the world.
At present, their ingredients are too complex.
There are conceptual gods like the Lady in the Lake, natural gods like Dana Mebi who basically don’t care about anything in the world, and otherworldly demons like Gunter Odim. Find a collective name for these guys. It’s so embarrassing.
"There is no if in this world, no what if at that time. It was you who solved that thingWest, no doubt. "
The resolute and majestic voice of the Silver-Eyed Queen sounded again.
"But I think you are not here to talk about something that is not easy to talk about. It is not the etiquette of a host to let other guests participate in a conversation that is difficult to interrupt, so our topic comes to an end. "
Lan En readily accepted the Dryad Queen's proposal.
So Eisna turned her gaze slightly and landed on the other two demon hunters.< /p>
She also waved her hand and asked Blaine to take Ciri out directly.
The little girl woke up from the confused conversation just now, her green eyes full of energy. She shed tears, like a piece of sparkling glass, looking at Geralt and Lan En.
But neither of them could refuse Eisna here.
No mortal. Can I refuse Esna in the Broklon Forest?
"It's strange. An old acquaintance from the outside world has made an appointment to visit Vesemir and Geralt today."
< p>"Hail, Esna, Queen of the Dryads. "The Master and Disciple of the Wolf Faction said in unison, which made Lann wonder if Vesemir had given Geralt a special course."I came here with Vesemir. "
Geralt's voice did not waver, and Vesemir followed closely.
"I am here with a mission. "
Finding the rightful owner, Aisna showed a stiff and sharp smile.
"Oh, this can explain your recklessness, Vesemir. Entering Brok Leon without saying hello to me is dangerous even for you. I can imagine what your mission is. The lobbyist messenger is what you humans call this role. "
"But Vesemir, I have to reiterate, your actions are dangerous. It is your human rule not to kill the messenger, and I do not accept it. Dryads do not recognize human rules. You are still standing here with your apprentice just because the people traveling with you have done a great deed. We creatures who live on a material basis must inherit his legacy. Affection. ”
Vesemir’s lips murmured and then regained his composure.
The old man understood very early on that there are so many strange people and strange things in this world that it is unimaginable. Exploring all the mysteries on the scale of life is just wishful thinking
He has long been accustomed to encountering situations that he cannot understand, and has summed up a set of coping methods
To eliminate the things that make him uncomfortable in the whole matter. Focus on the factors that can’t be understood.
In short, I know how much I weigh, and there are too many to care about.
“You. At least I should know who sent me here."
Vesemir said cautiously.
"To be honest, I don't want to know. I have no reason to listen to a human being, a messenger from a race whose thoughts and habits are completely different from mine.dispatch. King Vincelav's thoughts have nothing to do with me. "
Vesemir raised his head in surprise.
"You know he sent me here"
"It's not difficult to guess, among the surrounding kings there are also He is the only one who neither hates me enough nor is stupid enough. "
"Then you should seize this opportunity to add allies to yourself and Brok Leon. Isn't it?"
"Are you kidding, Vesemir?"
The queen of the dryads gave an incredulous look with her silver eyes.
"Yes, King Wenslav is one of the few kings around who is smart and doesn't hate tree spirits. But doesn’t he buy the scalps of the tree spirits? Isn’t his purpose to occupy the land, timber, and minerals of Brok Leon, obtain legal claims, and drive the tree spirits into a human protected area to live?”
” It would be too funny for you to tell me that you want to treat him as a friend when a guy appears among a group of vicious robbers who can say a few prayers when stabbing someone with a knife. ”
Vesemir was speechless.
In fact, in his opinion, what humans would do to tree spirits was many times worse than bandits.
< p>80% of the robbers only want money, not life.But the human attitude towards the tree spirits is genocide, and then a small number of survivors move into the protected area and keep them as ornamental animals.
This is not a conjecture, but a current situation that humans have done many times and are still doing.
In the racial reserves in the north of the mainland, cat people can always bring things to the reserves. A lot of sightseeing expenses.
And thanks to the racial characteristics of the tree spirits, if they ever enter the protected area, human men will probably use them for more than just watching.
After all, in addition to transforming little human girls into the same kind, most of the tree spirits achieve racial expansion by borrowing seeds from human men.
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