Chapter 127 126. So annoying!
In Gos Velen's Academy of Arethusa.
Margarita put down the cone-shaped crystal in her hand.
This is the dean's office of the college. The blond beauty who is the dean is half-lying on a luxurious couch.
The drapey clothes on her body outline a body curve that is enough to make any man angry under the gravity.
On the desk on the side, Tishaya, who had just stepped down as the honorary dean, was dealing with one document after another with his head down.
The daily management of Arethusa College is just like Tissaya said, it still has to be handled by her.
Margarita is not a woman who has the patience to devote herself to management. She has much more patience with makeup than correcting documents.
The purpose of promoting her to the position of dean is to declare Aretuza's power to this increasingly chaotic world.
For example, Philippa Eilhardt, the actual person in charge of Redania today, knows very well that if the two of her are tied together, they will not be able to match Margarita in terms of magic.
On the day Margarita was promoted, she came through the portal to congratulate her in person.
And now, this sorceress is not to say the best in the field of magic, she is also considered a first-class sorceress. But after slowly putting down the cone-shaped crystal in his hand, his expression became gloomy.
"Triss Merigold!"
After a long while, Margarita muttered a name hatefully.
“The sneaky guy! The sneaky cat!”
Tisaya lowered her head to handle the documents and paused slightly, but then returned to normal.
"You are no longer of the age to study in the academy, Rita. Don't talk bad about your sisters like a group of quarrelsome besties."
Dress neatly and dignifiedly, but there is something about the collar The talkative sorceress raised her eyes and looked at her student.
“Especially when she is currently the most popular royal advisor in Temeria’s officialdom.”
Margarita was even more furious when she mentioned this. .
She doesn't care about the intoxicating powers, but she cares about how Triss got these powers!
"Yes! Hot! But this hotness was given to her by Lan En!"
"She helped and took risks in Temeria, even if she is now He's already sleeping with the witcher, and there's nothing to say. In fact, I think Merigold's impulsive character shouldn't be able to refuse him, and it was you who set up the meeting between them, remember. ?”
At this point, Margarita’s face became even more ugly.
“Ahhh! I’m so annoyed!”
Her beautiful long golden hair was spread out by her owner in a frantic manner.
At this moment, Margarita was as immature as a schoolgirl whose love interest was about to be snatched away.
As her teacher, Tissaya continued to process the documents with a calm expression.
But at the next moment, the two stacks of documents, which were originally symmetrically placed, experienced slight friction while Tissaya was handling them, and the symmetrical arrangement was broken.
Tishaya once suggested to Margarita that if she really recognized Lan En's potential, then she would give the witcher her mark, the mark that belonged to Aretuza.
Give him benefits, give him support, and even give him affection.
But unexpectedly, Tisaya could not have imagined that this young demon hunter would make such a big noise just a few days after leaving Arethusa.
Tissaya's face is still tender and beautiful, but she is actually a powerful mage who is nearly five hundred years old. In her long life, she had never seen such a person.
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Lan learned of O'Riden's current situation through Margaretta's message.
I felt like I was relieved of a big stone.
He began to live peacefully in the Dark Water, waiting for the mission call from the Lady of the Lake.
At the same time, Berengar also started tutoring Lan En.
“So you don’t know how to make alchemy bombs, [North Wind], [Honeycomb], anything?”
In the tavern room, Lan faced Beren. Gal nodded calmly.
The old demon hunter, who looked much better, continued to ask about the basic skills of the person he was teaching. "Not to mention more difficult decoctions, you only know a few types of potions and sword oils?"
On this issue, Lan En pointed out one point Dissent.
"Actually, I mainly lack the formula, but I am still very confident in my alchemy ability."
This is what Mantuo thought in his mind.
In Mentos' view, Berengar's questioning was simply questioning his ability to work!
But Berengar did not want to discuss this issue with Lan En.
He had to let himself calm down first.
You really don’t use any damn props! He killed more than two hundred soldiers by force!
Why didn’t I know when the Xiong School became so naughty?
That old man from Vesemir said that too!
"You really didn't use any props last night?"
Berengar swallowed, looked at Lan En who was not injured at all, and confirmed his knowledge.
He originally thought that Lan En would at least fight like an orthodox demon hunter.
Coat your sword with sword oil, drink poisonous potions and decoctions, and keep alchemy bombs at hand at all times.
If he infiltrated without warning, Berengar felt that there should be a few outstanding people in his school who could achieve Lan En's feat last night with sufficient preparation.
At least Vesemir, the living fossil of the Wolf School, is more than four hundred years old, but it is not impossible to kill more than two hundred people in complex terrain regardless of cost and fully armed.
Berengar is very confident in this old guy's fighting ability.
But no matter how confident you are, if you tell him that Vesemir killed more than two hundred outstanding warriors one by one with just a sword, it will be hard for him to believe it.
“I used a bottle of [Hanged Ghost’s Poison], [Thunder], [Blizzard], and the seal.”
Lan En carefully listed the techniques he used last night.
Fayin actually accounts for a high proportion in his combat system.
Last night, there were many times when I faced plate-armored warriors who were difficult to kill with one hit, and Mentos's [Axi Sigil] assisted me to interfere with the enemy's thoughts.
Let them find the dullness of the helmet unbearable, or the awkwardness of a certain armor component difficult to ignore.
In the end, he was stabbed directly into the body by Lan En's sword.
Fighting is never comfortable, and wearing armor is never a comfortable experience.
Mentos appears to have no trouble capturing these sentiment analyses.
The corners of Berengar's mouth twitched.
He instinctively wanted to refute, saying that except for the Griffin School, all seals were Gua Sha.
But when he thought about the abnormal things about Lan En, he still kept his mouth shut.
"彳亍"
"Let's start with basic alchemy first. I will give you the formula from the shallower to the deeper in the context of the alchemy concept for practice and understanding."
Lan En raised his eyebrows.
“Wow, you are quite good at teaching people.”
“I am not good at teaching people.” Berengar said expressionlessly. "The person who taught me something taught me that way."
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(End of this chapter)