Chapter 84 84. A top-notch businessman
As if he had returned to his own home, Gunter O'Dimm entered the room very calmly and found a stool to sit down on.
Lan En sat opposite him immediately.
"Let's talk first." The witcher pointed at the little girl behind him who was eating a lot, and raised his eyebrows at Gunter O'Dimm.
“Is it okay for her to eat like this?”
"Of course, of course. I won't be rude to a noble lady."
Sitting together with a "creature" that can modify reality, at least within a certain range, but talk about it first without caring Get up your own attendant.
For some reason, Lan En’s performance made Gunter Odim, a bald man, even happier.
"That's good." Lan En leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees on the stool.
"Let the child eat by himself first, let's talk about it, why did you find me?"
Those cat eyes looked into each other's deep black eyes without any hesitation.
After a moment of silence, Gunter Odim still just smiled and said nothing.
But Lan En seemed to have confirmed something in this silence.
"Okay, then I understand."
The witcher gently tapped the tender new skin on his chest.
"Did you come here for this? But why did you come here after I installed it? I took the gene seeds and wandered in the wilderness of Velen for at least a few months. There is no such thing as 'finding' something like you. Is that possible? "
"What? Is it that taking this thing out of the slippery creature's chest gives you more pleasure than taking it out of the bottle? "
As if what he was talking about was not a piece of meat in his body, Lan En asked the other party with interest.
“No, no, no!”
Gante Odim hurriedly denied it, looking anxious like a pedophile trying to prove his innocence.
"You can't confuse me with those tasteless guys who pursue bloody pleasure! I'm a serious businessman!"
"Besides, what's the point of a lump of flesh that can't move in a bottle? It has to be It has to be put on someone, it has to be active! This is fun!"
Lan En nodded in understanding.
"Business. I understand. It seems you want to make something from me."
"But again, with your 'craft', why bother doing business? ”
Even if it means modifying reality on a large scale, being the king of the world is easy, right?
The other party easily understood the implication of this sentence.
Gante Odim clapped his hands on the stool and bent over with a smile.
“Oh, my man. You think I haven’t done this before? How many times do you think I’ve done this?”
“Boring! You’ll get it if you do this too many times. Boring! ”
"So, even if I discovered that you had something extraordinary on the first day you came here, even if I discovered that you were actually something extraordinary, I would never show up to intervene."< br>
“I like to let nature take its course now and wait for the ‘inevitable’ end. Only when you see the expressions on those guys’ faces when they finally see me will you know how happy it is.”
"To put it simply." Lan En raised his eyebrows, "You like to play?"
"What if I don't?" the bald man asked with a smile and spread his hands.
“There are three creatures from outside the world in this room now, how interesting it is.”
"But to be honest, are there not many alien creatures brought by the intersection of the heaven and earth? This is not surprising at all. Even rat-like things like water ghosts and evil ghosts are alien creatures."
"Really interesting It’s you, Lan En.”
The witcher didn’t speak, just looked at the other person.
"Do you know?" Gunter O'Dimm suddenly asked back. "Just now, if you hesitated for even half a second when cutting off the heart blood vessels, what would have happened?"
"I'm not you, I don't know what hasn't happened yet."
Lan En replied calmly.
"Haha, but that's the problem!" Gunter O'Dimm repeated it again.
"That's the problem!" He stared at Lan En like a biology professor looking at a talking stone.
“You are not a creature like me, but you struck the knife neatly when you should have hesitated!”
The other party's fingers gently touched Lan En's chest skin.
“I have to admit that this is a very exquisite creation, but it shouldn’t let you escape my sight before it is connected to you!”
“ Come on now, the first deal we were supposed to make together fell through before it even opened.”
Gante Odim, I don’t know when, started carrying a shoulder bag. .
While feeling regretful, he took out a roll of parchment from his bag and burned it spontaneously with his hand.
In the burning gap, Lan En could vaguely see something clearly with his demon hunter's eyesight.
". Endless blood", "The recipient should perform"
The rest could not be seen clearly, but Lan En was glad that he could not see clearly.
Because just looking at the contract, he felt a chill spreading from the bottom of his heart.
"It seems that the contract has expired, and you don't want to use your own power to interfere with my destiny. Then I don't know why you came here."
"Businessmen must always look for customers and accumulate relationships for themselves, Lan En."
Gunt O'Dimm waved his hand indifferently.
“Let others owe you a debt of gratitude and use it whenever you need it. This is my secret recipe for doing business. It works every time.”
“But it doesn’t seem to work today. Glass Boy."
Lan En pulled back his forward body to show his resistance to the other party.
"Compared to you, my vision is too narrow and I can't see the consequences of that 'half second' that didn't happen. But as far as the conclusion is concerned."
The demon hunter nodded expressionlessly. On his chest, he pointed to the door again.
"I owe you nothing. I upheld my own will and determination and did not hesitate at all when cutting my own blood vessels. Then, my operation was successful."
"A serious businessman should You won’t buy or sell by force, right?”
The meaning of sending guests off is obvious.
And Gaunt O'Dimm, it seems that as he said, he is more willing to tie up his power and have fun.
He didn't say anything more, he just spread his hands and stepped forward, passing by Lan En and walking towards the door.
Lan En's back was facing him motionless. At this time, white hair sweat appeared on the tip of his nose because his body had been in a high-intensity combat state for too long.
“Oh, that’s right.”
As he walked out of the door, the other party seemed to have just remembered something. He turned around and shouted to the witcher with a relaxed smile.
"Dear Lan En, you should know what the standards are for a first-class businessman, right?"
The cat's eyes facing Gunter O'Dimm suddenly shrank.
The bald man seemed to have seen this scene from behind, and a kind and mysterious smile appeared on his lips at the same time.
"'First-class businessmen create demand', tsk tsk tsk, whoever can say such wise words must be an industry pioneer!"
"The Vizima Mountains are high and the road is far away, my friend . But you never have to worry about that, because"
"My Majesty, Gaunt O'Deim, is at your service at any time."
At the door, the bald man made a big bow.
The door then closes automatically.
"My lord, I have brought your dinner. Sir?"
Aliya's voice rang in Lan En's ear, and the witcher turned his head calmly.
The bright dishes on the heavily chewed dinner plate suddenly looked like new ones.
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(End of this chapter)