Chapter 779 761. Shoemaker
“You two stay outside for now.”
Lan En turned over and got off Qilin’s back. Flannel Ball and Qilin looked at him blankly.
"What's the matter, meow?"
The calico cat pushed the masked knight's helmet that had slipped a little, and said seriously.
"If we want to fight, I have no problem now, meow!"
The words spoken in the kitten's mouth seemed extremely firm and decisive. It even raised its plundering knife with its little paws and used to emphasize your tone.
Qilin's breath was also filled with tiny blue arcs.
In response, Lan En smiled and waved his hand.
"No, I just think that following you two will scare some people. People here are not very receptive in comparison."
"Although the living environment is not as good as that of the New World, it is not a lawless zone where life and death are inevitable before taking two steps. There is no need to be so nervous."
"Oh."
The flannel ball stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and put away the looting knife.
The reason is that Lan En’s words before leaving made the kitten too nervous.
"Then Qilin and I are waiting for you here, meow?"
"Yes." Lan En nodded, "It shouldn't take long."
Walking out of the grove at the landing point, the overgrown branches were pressed open by the witcher's body, scratching against the armor. It makes a 'squeaking' sound.
At first glance, it sounds like some large beast is about to jump out of the woods.
A fisherman who was repairing leaks in his fishing net by the lake, at this time, alertly pulled out a dagger from a pile of sewing tools and held it in his hand, looking nervously but suspiciously at the woods. .
Until the figure of the witcher came out of the woods.
He suddenly put down the dagger in his hand and let out a long breath.
"Ah, is that you?"
Lan En has never seen him, but he acted like he had seen the witcher in the village, but he had never hung out in front of him. The villagers are equally familiar with it.
In fact, when Lan En was obviously larger than an ordinary person, he squatted down to mend the fishing net again.
Lan En tilted his head and watched this scene with interest.
With his extraordinary senses, he could hear the heartbeat of the fisherman in front of him starting to accelerate, and his nose could smell the cold sweat oozing out of his skin.
“When a normal person feels that there is a large beast in the woods around him, his first reaction is to run away. , instead of taking out the dagger, sir."
Lan En walked behind the 'fisherman' and said lightly.
"That look makes me think you have the confidence to kill a wild boar with a dagger. Are you still a fisherman here if you have such skills?"
The 'fisherman' His body froze for a moment.
But he immediately put on an incomprehensible expression, squatted on the ground and turned to look at Lan En.
It seems that he is really a fisherman in a village who makes a living by fishing and has little knowledge and experience.
But walking on the familiar road, Lan En has already felt the active mood of the people in this village, as well as the transmission of information.
The Emperor's Children's talent for sensing group emotions is always most effective and outstanding among intelligent creatures.
Fighting with monsters, there is really no room for improvement.
While walking on the muddy and black land of the village, Lan En stretched out his feet and kicked aside the chickens and ducks that were walking around in front of him. He avoided the excrement of dogs and cows on the ground, and walked in a zigzag way to the grocery store of Dark Water. superior.
The owner of the grocery store is still a familiar face, but there is an unfamiliar shoemaker next to him.
The shoemaker’s neck hangs like a necklace with the shoe styles he made from his own hands.
Bald head, wearing a cheap-looking monocle.
His shoe shop is a large trailer with windows on all sides. As long as you stop and spread your feet, it can become a temporary shop.
It was filled with all kinds of boots and shoes.
When he saw Lan En coming, the owner of the grocery store wiped his eyes in a daze, and then suddenly burst into cheers.
“Huh? Aha!”
The grocery store owner almost ran out of the shop and came to the demon hunter.
"Lord Lan En? Is it really you?" "Meritelli! This is, this is."
His lips moved, but he didn't know what to say because he was so excited.
It was Lan En who patted his shoulder to calm him down.
"Hey, don't make it sound like it was the first time we met. The first time I came to you to buy celandine flowers, you looked at my face and took the opportunity to kill me, remember? Do it? Why are you so excited?"
"This is different!" He retorted fiercely, and his body twisted due to his mood, "It was different when I saw you last time. I know you have done such a big thing!”
"You are a hero!"
"Oh, my God. I actually touched your body! A living body!"
At the end of the sentence, the boss looked at it in disbelief. holding his hands.
“Am I still a holy object?” Lan En suggested with a smile and tilted his head speechlessly, “How about you bottle your hand washing water, put a label on it and sell it?”
But what makes Lan En feel horrified is that this boss is actually seriously considering it!
In the past few months, what kind of propaganda did the war have to me?
A living saint?
Lan En knew that the commotion he caused was quite big, but he didn’t expect it to be so big!
Actually, this is a foreigner who has just arrived and has not deeply felt the invisible oppression of the Nilfgaard Empire on the people in the north.
In the past few decades, the pressure of this theocratic slave country has been on the head of the entire continent.
Northerners are hearing the news that Nilfgaard's territory is expanding again with increasing frequency.
‘The Nilfgaardian Empire will never have a correct and accurate territorial map, because the empire’s expansion will never stop. ’
This quote from the Nilfgaardian cartographer was once very famous.
Until the last time, that huge and unprecedented war.
The Nilfgaardians scrapped the strength of an entire large army, but what they got was only a small piece of Cintra.
Nilfgaard's failure was revealed to the world as never before.
And this failure is the embodiment of a person's anger.
There is no story more legendary than this.
The grocery store owner was almost too excited to speak. He just grabbed Lan En's hand repeatedly and muttered: "Come and have a drink, please!"
Then he ignored Lan En's promise. If not, he staggered towards the tavern in the village.
And until the figure of the grocery store owner disappeared around the corner, Lan Encai spoke to the shoemaker behind him without looking back.
"Compared to ordinary people who are too excited. Too calm behavior will also appear abnormal, sir."
At this time, there was silence around, only the shoemaker used rough leather to The sound of shoes being polished repeatedly and the smell of cow dung filled the air.
"There are no less than three messages passing in this village now, but the location where they finally gathered points to here."
Lan En turned around and stopped moving towards The shoemaker at work spreads his hands.
"Or is it that if you want to work as a shoemaker in a place now, you have to do this?"
The shoemaker's tongue turned around in his mouth against his lips, and then he spoke.
“I’ve told you so damn long ago that having a bunch of stuff that’s not there is just a hindrance. No way, a bunch of idiots who have been fucked by breeding pigs always think they are more professional than me.”
As he spoke, the bald shoemaker threw the shoes and rough leather into the cart, as if he couldn't stand it for a long time.
"Just call me Thaler. Please forgive me, Master. My hands are dirty, so please don't dirty your hands. Didn't you say drinking? Then let's sit in a tavern?"
The demon hunter, who could kill a Nilfgaardian hybrid master by himself, saw the flaw, but this man who was not very strong didn't seem to care, and even extended an invitation to Lan En.
I have to say that even with the experience of a demon hunter, I am surprised by his dirty words.
So Lan En readily agreed.
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(End of this chapter)