Chapter 668 670. Volcano on the Sea
After Margarita cast a set of smooth magic, her whole person suddenly took on a new look. The sorceress can use magic to complete all steps from cleaning to changing clothes. She usually soaks in the bathtub half for enjoyment and half for fun.
“With all due respect.” Tissaya watched calmly from the side, “In the process of competing for a certain high-quality man, the status of Chief Aretuza does not seem to add many points.”
".I just said this to increase my momentum. Anyway, don't worry about it, I will definitely let Merigold understand what she is facing!"
Tisaya looked like she wanted to Margarita, who was on fire, shook her head. She had visited Triss after her surgery in the past few days. The fire in her eyes was only a little more intense than Margarita's.
Okay, a tough fight.
Tissaya thought to herself.
The sorceress is jealous, and she has seen this a lot in her life experience. As long as they don't end up casting spells on each other, there won't be a big problem.
"Where is the rumored elite knights? In what name did you bring them into the land of Temeria?"
"Foltest is easy to talk to this time. Very, just like those investors who want to blow up your project. Can you imagine? I didn’t even use my brain, the whole process was helped by Temeria’s court.”
Margarita was walking and talking while arranging her thick and beautiful golden hair.
“They are all survivors of the city of Sintra, so they were given the title of ‘Expatriate Knights of Sintra’ by Foltest’s court, but the treatment given by the kingdom was not good. Ertest approved a castle for them as a base, and the approval process was faster than the White Rose Knights, who are currently in the limelight. "
"It's just that these people don't care about how many knights they have in their lives. They just want to follow their master, so now I will place them near the outskirts of Goss Velen."
"An elite knights with a master. The academy is still very close, Foltest didn’t say anything?”
Although Tissaya is still evaluated as ‘childish’ politically by Lan, compared to Margarita, she Still much more experienced.
But Margarita just shook her head helplessly.
"You didn't go to the battlefield, Tisaya. If you had gone and seen Lan En's performance with your own eyes, your current worries would be gone. I doubt that Lan En was not teleported away at that time. , even if he said on the spot that he wanted to secede the land and become the king, it was probably not without discussion."
"At least the northern soldiers on the battlefield would immediately kneel down, because this was like walking out of a myth. The hero who came out would cheer and even shed tears."
"His passion and appeal on the battlefield would be unparalleled! , maybe I brought back more than sixty people this time."
"Most of the soldiers who were on the same battlefield with Lan En worship him, even more than themselves. Lords and Kings”
"Foltest will not and does not dare to get into trouble at this time."
"What about the future?" Tisaya asked calmly.
"In the future?" Margarita raised an eyebrow, "Let that little bastard handle the future matters by himself. I am so tired this time!"
Before heading to Triss and In front of the room where Yennefer was resting, the two deans first passed the hall of Rocha Palace, where servants were carrying Margarita's luggage.
Even if they go to the front line, the warlocks will not let themselves be wronged.
However, when Tissaya passed by a pile of debris, she suddenly stopped and looked at a tower shield, her face slowly stiffening.
On the inside of the tower shield, there is a simple drawing drawn with charcoal. Although there are only a few strokes, the iconic characteristics of the characters are reflected with solid painting skills.
The joy of victory as the war approaches, the surprise of lovers meeting each other, the lingering and strong feelings, and the deep kiss.
There seems to be no doubt that it is a kiss of victory between lovers with deep feelings on the battlefield. Sweet, sticky, and implicit in the scene information.
Under normal circumstances, Tissaya might consider collecting it. If the heroine didn't hold it in her face.
Tissaya was a little speechless and a little angry.
But looking at the simple drawing on the inside of the tower shield, her face and Lan En's face were intertwined. She felt that her heartbeat was a little fast for no reason. "Do you want to explain what's going on?"
Tissaya glanced sideways at Margarita, but unexpectedly discovered that her student was not acting as usual. Showing an expression of 'I'm sorry for causing trouble'.
On the contrary, her eyes were solemn and she was worried.
"This was painted by a soldier who was responsible for protecting me on the battlefield. His family owns a bookstore, and his father found him an oil painting master for training. He originally said that after the war, he would refine, color, and exhibit this simple painting. "
"I originally thought that after he finished the painting, I would buy both the finished product and the sketch, not to display it to the public, but to keep it for myself. However, this soldier was only a few minutes away from the end of the war. During the process, a witchcraft arrow shattered her ribs from the side, and the bone stubble crushed her lungs."
"There is no finished product." Margarita sighed.
Tisaya knew that she was not lamenting that she could not get the finished oil painting.
".Then put the simple drawings in the gallery in Aretusa."
Tissaya said expressionlessly, while Margarita turned her head sharply and looked at her teacher.
"If you agree? Don't look at me like that. If you don't say anything else, just because of his face, I won't be at a loss if the news spreads."
"Thank you, Tisaya "Margarita said with relief.
"It doesn't matter, let's go. Let's go see Triss and Yennefer."
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On Lan En's side two days ago, he had arrived at Black Tern Island on Lake Vizima.
“So the purpose of this thing is to place it in front of the rift where the celestial spheres meet, and wait until the scene inside the rift is stable?”
Lan En fiddled with the elf beacon in his hand, While complaining.
“It’s so simple”
A tender green arm wrapped around Lan En’s neck from behind.
A stream of air with the fresh smell of lake water came over, and the lady in the lake said behind him.
“However, this beacon cannot replace the unknown journey, Lan En. Because the tide of chaotic magic is coming in waves, the access to the unknown world is like the crest of the wave, the incoming force is strong, and the beacon cannot be The interface to transform the world under such a powerful force. After all, it is just a mark."
"If you want to use the beacon to return to the known world, you can only use it between two journeys, that is, the tide. The gentle trough in the middle takes up your original rest time and enters another world through the crack. "Well, you are really good at using water as a metaphor." Lan En threw the elf beacon in his hand. After throwing it away, he finally took back the alchemy leather bag.
"But the scenery in the different worlds I marked should be pretty good, so just treat it as a vacation to travel and explore. Goodbye, madam."
"Goodbye, Lan En."
The lady in the lake sat on the throne of waves, waving gently towards the witcher, as elegant and beautiful as ever, and without any hair.
The demon hunter took a deep breath before the fissure where the heavenly spheres met, and then stepped into it.
After a moment, the dampness and coolness of Lake Vizima in the winter faded away, replaced by scorching heat.
The high-temperature dark red colloidal fluid, the black hard rock, the black smoke erupting into the sky, and the rumbling sound are like countless explosive bombs continuously erupting under the ground under the feet, and there is no trace of it at all. Sign to stop.
"Is this a volcanic eruption at sea?!"
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(End of this chapter)