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Lan En listened and shook his head slightly.
From the perspective of a history buff who took liberal arts in the college entrance examination, Aisna should indeed accept a robber as her friend.
Although it is humiliating and dangerous, after the overall gap between tree spirits and humans has reached this point, this is a strategy that must be accepted.
But on the other hand, no one is qualified to persuade the tree spirits to accept the cooperation of those who want to exterminate their race.
No one is qualified.
After Vesemir was speechless for a while, he asked directly, "What about my mission, Ms. Aisna?"
"I will listen to you, but this does not mean I am not interested in your words at all. I just want you to report to King Wenslav and show that you have done your best and deserve the reward you deserve."
" Thank you very much."
Vesemir knew that he could not change the mind of the Dryad Queen. He was just an old demon hunter, and he should only focus on his salary.
Suddenly, his hand with the fingerless glove grabbed Geralt's forearm beside him without leaving any trace.
The old witcher was very familiar with the apprentice he brought out. Before Geralt opened his mouth, Vesemir already knew that he wanted to speak.
Normally, Geralt always listens to the old man’s experience, which is completely different from another foul-mouthed and arrogant wolf witcher.
But this time it was different. Vesemir did not hold Geralt down.
"That child, Ms. Esna, what to do with that child?"
"Why do you ask this?" Esna looked at Geralt with cold eyes, "She You know exactly what will happen."
"But she is not an ordinary farm girl, she is a princess"
"Princess or queen, it doesn't matter in Broccolion. It’s important, and no one cares. If you want to talk about it again”
Aisna said this and looked at the young man.
"For Lan En, I will give you a chance to watch the ceremony, just tonight. Come or not is up to you."
Slender, but huge and majestic After the dryad queen finished speaking, she walked out of the room, leaving only four men behind.
Vesemir and Geralt both frowned, looking distressed and serious.
Lan En stood against the wall with his arms folded. His expression was not distressed, but hesitant.
The atmosphere fell into silence, and everyone was struggling and depressed in their hearts.
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Until Jazz on the bed spoke hesitantly.
"Well, you, you are really Lan En of Cintra, Hunter Lord"
The tone in that tone made people want to curl up.The embarrassment of toes.
After hearing this, Lan En broke away from his thoughts and glanced at Jazz lying on the bed.
The wounded man's body felt tense involuntarily.
"Yes, sir. I am the damn hunter you are talking about. But you don't have to put on that expression. I won't draw my sword and chop you just because you said a few words lightly." "In fact, if my behavior really gets you into trouble, then I think it's normal for you to complain."
Bodrog. With a strange look on his face, the Baron lay down again in the nursing position Lan En had placed for him.
Perhaps it was the rumors that distorted Hunter Lord's character and style into a cruel and brutal appearance. Now when he sees a beautiful, handsome and reasonable person, the sense of absurdity even outweighs the Panic.
The interaction between Jazz and Lan broke the silent atmosphere in the room.
Geralt’s paralyzed face had a rare expression of upset.
"Lan En, old Aisna seemed to have a different eye on you just now. I don't want to ask what the situation is. I just want to ask, can you take Ciri away and take out Blockley?" "Ang"
The young man raised his eyebrows.
Ms. Eisna in front of you, old Eisna behind your back, right?
You really dare to say it when you are in Brok Leon’s treehouse, everyone can hear it, right?
Before Lan En could answer, Vesemir interrupted Geralt’s questioning.
"I just stopped you, White Wolf. Why do you continue to talk and question Aisna in front of her? Do you know how dangerous this is? You and I almost couldn't get out of this forest."
"That is related to Ciri's future. She cannot become a dryad."
"Yes, I admit that the little girl is very cute. But I must first consider Your safety, White Wolf"
Vesemir grabbed the gap in the mail plate on Geralt's shoulder and forced him to look at him. The tone was like an old father scolding his son who refused to change despite repeated admonitions.
“Geralt, I came here just for a task that is no different from killing water ghosts or evil ghosts. I just make money and leave. It’s that simple. But when you come, the nature of it changes. I have to take care of you first and I will never allow it."
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I will never allow you to do stupid things in front of me. Do you hear me clearly?"
This is the first time Lan En has seen this kind-faced old man really angry after meeting Vesemir. .
Geralt, the cold-faced villain, lowered his head under the old man’s spit, not even daring to look directly into his eyes.
But at the same time, Jay. Lott also stubbornly pressed his lips tightly, and his incorrigible son refused to admit his mistake.
The situation came to a standstill, and the solid atmosphere made the Baron almost crawl out of the room regardless of his injuries.between.
But a pair of big hands with studded leather gloves pressed directly on Vesemir's hand and Geralt's shoulder, and the strong force forced the two to separate.
"There's no need to be so nervous, Vesemir. Esna won't do anything to you, Geralt just said a few words."
Even if it is. For my sake, you too will come out of the forest safely.
Lan En thought.
After calming down the angry Vesemir, Lan turned back to Geralt.
"If Eisna kept Ciri just to expand the race, I would be sure to let him go. But the problem is, Geralt"
Speaking of this , the young man's cat eyes looked seriously at the other party's cat eyes that were already blooming with joy.
"I'm not sure that Ciri's life will be good after she comes out of the forest."
"What do you mean? She is the princess of Cintra. Of course she will live a good life after she goes out." If you have good clothes and good food, you will have no worries."
"Yes, I will definitely have good clothes and good food, but no worries."
Lan En asked.
"While she is enjoying the good life and good food, she wants to marry an annoying person and have children. If she is really a person who can accept this situation just for the good food and good clothing, that's all. But do you think Ciri?"
Geralt was speechless for a moment.
He recalled every detail of the past few days, the disapproving tone of the little guy with gray hair and green eyes when he talked about the palace, and the joyful smile when he was running freely in the forest. No sound.
There are many people in this world who are willing to sleep with and have children with someone they don’t even like for the sake of good clothing, food, wealth, and wealth.
But that is definitely not Ciri
She is a free swallow. If she has to live in a gold birdcage to be materially wealthy, then she is willing to forage for food by herself. , go on adventures.
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