Chapter 122 121. Reasonable speculation
The commander looked at the two soldiers beside him. He tried to twitch his arms, but found that they did not move at all.
Looking behind him, nearly a hundred soldiers all looked at him with resistance and panic.
These expressions and moods are all because of the person opposite.
Each of them knew how well-defended and powerful the manor was.
And just because of this, a person killed from inside is much more terrifying than a living giant dragon!
——Those people in the manor can kill seven or eight giant dragons without even taking a breath!
The commander is now very sure that even if his men try to knock him out on the spot, they will not let him talk "nonsense" here.
Nearly a hundred of them still want to see the sun tomorrow.
Lan En slowly lowered his hand to draw the sword. He had already understood the situation on the other side.
This is a group of pawns who were pushed over to check the situation in the chaos.
In the night and firelight, the demon hunter turned his head slightly and looked to his side.
The commander opposite him also followed his gaze.
A red-haired beauty in a tight leather outfit was walking from a distance.
She looked serious and clenched her fingers secretly.
When she was still more than twenty meters away from the two opposing parties, Triss loudly identified herself.
"I am the royal advisor, Triss Merigold! I will be responsible for handling tonight's incident!"
She did not say whose order she came here, only that own identity.
Royal advisors generally only have the power to execute and advise orders, and rarely act as the issuer of orders.
Normally, the commander will notice this kind of mistake immediately and remind and question it.
But now, the commander who realized that the situation was far beyond his expectation naturally accepted the command.
As long as you accept the command, the biggest blame will not fall on you.
"What a blessing! Madam, what a blessing! We bunch of headless flies finally met someone with an idea!"
The commander easily broke free from the restraints of his men this time and walked up Go and bow deeply to the royal advisor.
The sorceress ignored him and just nodded slightly. Then he looked at the blood flowing out of the manor, swallowed nervously, and walked directly in front of Lan En.
"You, Count Stesa."
"He's dead, over there."
As he spoke, Lan slightly raised his chin in the direction of the count's body.
Compared with Triss's visible anxiety, Lan En was very calm.
After all, he just smashed this noble man's head into an oval shape.
Triss pursed her lips until she confirmed that the deformed face indeed belonged to the once powerful Earl.
She still had an incredible emotion.
A character who could shake Temeria for a while after coughing twice died so suddenly? !
Getting up from the body, Triss took a deep breath and ordered to the commander.
"You are not allowed to go in, and you must make sure that no one else goes in. Keep the integrity of the scene, understand?"
"Your will!"
After receiving the order, the commander, as if he had received a immunity roll, breathed a sigh of relief and responded loudly.
Then, he ordered nearly a hundred of his men to be sparsely distributed outside the walls of the manor.
Although it is actually useless, the attitude is quite correct.
After dispatching the security forces, Triss took Lan En and hurried away.
On the surface, it looks like they are looking for a secluded place to discuss confidential matters.
But in fact
"I will open a portal, outside the city of Vizima where you last arrived. Come on, Lan! Don't even go to Aretuza , leave Temeria directly!”
Triss held Lan En’s hand. Although the numbing stimulation was getting more intense like a tide, the head-shaking nervousness could dilute any lust. "I thought you really came here under orders."
Lan En asked calmly.
“Order? The only great nobleman in this country under the king was visited by a lone demon hunter overnight! He was slaughtered like a dead dog! Who could have expected it? This kind of thing? Who has the courage to give orders now when the king is out? To tell you the truth, the palace is in chaos now!"
"It sounds like you are taking too much risk on this trip! It’s too big, Triss.”
“Yeah, I think the risk is too great.”
Triss turned around suddenly and looked at the calm Lan En with an inexplicable feeling. Anger welled up from my heart.
"For you, for a witcher I have only known for less than a week, I actually got involved in Staisa's sudden death without any orders and in a mess!"
" I am a sorceress! My extraordinary abilities give me a transcendent status! I could have just watched everything happen, and it would have no impact on me at all, whether Foltest won everything or Stysa won! To win the throne, they are inseparable from the royal advisor!"
"But now. But now"
"Sorry, Lan En, I know very well that the reason why I came here is from. My own moral urges, I hate slavery, I can't stand aside, but when I see you, I can't help but feel angry, even if I know that I shouldn't lose everything I have now. It’s your fault. But I just can’t help it.”
Faced with Triss’s annoyance, Lan pursed his lips to show his understanding.
"Your status and power are rare things. I can understand this feeling. Woo!"
Lan En said, and suddenly Triss's beautiful eyes with anger were close to him.
As if biting him in pain, the two of them pressed their lips together.
It seems that because of her anger, Triss acted unusually strong.
It was she who held Lan En's head tightly, and it was she who pushed Lan En's head away from her.
"Huh-since you understand, then get out of Vizima! Leave Temeria! You troublemaker!"
Lan En still had some recollection of this fierce but sweet first kiss. In the blink of an eye, Triss pushed him away.
With his hands open, a portal opened in the air.
Across the door is the scene of Dark Water.
"Tell me before you go, Lan. Have you found those kids?"
Triss asked seriously while maintaining the magic power of the portal.
At this point, Lan En's expression also became serious.
"They and a demon hunter who was implicated are all in the basement of the manor. I did not take them out on the spot. You can take them in on behalf of the royal family."
Listen. By the time the children had not been transported to the south, Triss lowered her head and breathed a sigh of relief.
But after hearing Lan En’s suggestion, she smiled bitterly.
"I've taken a big risk tonight, do you know how much trouble you've gotten into? These kids and that witcher maybe"
"Just do it, Triss."< br>
Before Triss could explain her worries, Lan interrupted her in a relaxed tone.
The sorceress looked at Lan En in surprise for a moment as she turned around and prepared to walk into the portal.
“Wait! Do you know something?”
"Speculation." Lan En stretched out a finger from behind. "A reasonable conjecture based on the current situation."
Before the sorceress could ask the question, Lan En asked one more question.
"If this happened, when will Foltest come back?"
"Probably. He will come back through the portal, at noon tomorrow."
"Sooner than expected, but it's not a bad thing. When the king comes back, you can just say that we are friends, Triss."
Triss was confused, but it was too late to ask any more questions. She could only watch Lan En walk into the portal.
No one sleeps in Vizima tonight.
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(End of this chapter)