Chapter 784 766. Fanatical Trend
This place is really close to Aretuosa, and after Lan En input his chaotic magic power into the cone crystal, almost the next moment, the telepathic link became violent. The earth comes from the crystal.
Then, before Lan En could speak.
There was a "bang" sound.
The change in atmospheric pressure caused a burst of moderate explosions.
Behind Lan En, a portal opened in mid-air.
Wearing only a nightgown, her graceful and enchanting figure pounced directly on Lan En's back.
"Ha! Surprise!"
Margarita's voice came close to Lan En's ear, and her moist breath also carried the smell of rose perfume.
At first, Lan En felt pretty good.
Margarita hugged his shoulders, chest, waist and abdomen from behind.
“Wait, why do I feel your hands going lower and lower?”
Witcher His tone was a bit panicked.
“Is this my illusion?”
But the sorceress with flaming red lips showed a nasty smile in his ear.
"No."
Margarita's breath blew the hair on Lan En's ears.
"My hand is indeed getting lower and lower. You have made me 'hungry' for a long time. Don't you think you should be responsible?"
However, to the sorceress's expectation, this This young demon hunter didn't give in half-heartedly. He said he didn't need his body but was very honest.
He used gentle but strong force to open the hand of the 'old driver' who wanted to lead him to drive.
"I miss you too, Rita."
The witcher's tone was a little awkward.
"But the situation is really not right now."
"Huh?"
The sorceress was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the 'horse' she was sitting on It seems a bit unusually high.
Moreover, she seemed to have touched something furry on Lan En's chest.
A helmeted cat head poked back from Lan En's shoulder.
The calico kitten rested its chin on Lan En’s shoulder, tilted its head and looked at the sorceress behind it, and said in confusion, ‘Meow? ’ sound.
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“That’s why I called you out.”
The witcher spread his hands in the woods, turned around and patted the belly of the unicorn next to him.
"This is really conspicuous. I can say that once you put on the hooded cloak, you look like a taller and stronger mysterious person. I can't hide it."
Lan En always keeps a hooded cloak soaked in pine oil and resin in his alchemical leather bag to deal with rainy weather.
Margarita stood aside, holding the flannel ball in her arms like a doll.
“That’s a shame.”
she said rather regretfully.
“I thought you wanted to do some new tricks outside after you came back.”
Faced with sorceresses and other ‘senior veterans’, Lan En still seemed a little immature.
Like now, Margarita didn't feel any shyness or embarrassment at all, and she was so calm that Lan En felt as if there was something wrong with her.
"However, you are right. You really need to keep a low profile now."
Margarita tugged on the shoulder straps of her nightgown, which caused a wave of white flowers on the wide open neckline.
But in terms of expression, the sorceress looked very serious. She was never frivolous when it came to Lan En or her students.
“Since this time, the rumors about you and the witcher have become more and more mysterious.”
“I was quite happy to hear it at first. But later on, Tissaya and I always felt that someone was deliberately using public opinion to flatter you in an almost unrealistic direction.”
"Some people say that you are a hero in a certain region's mythology, and others say that you are the last hero of mankind before the apocalypse. But in the end, they basically end up forming a small cult."
Margarita looked at the witcher seriously.
Although Lan En frowned a little, he didn't look surprised.
“Excessive fame will make those restless guys feel that they have found an opportunity to get ahead. Most of them don’t care what I think, and they may not even believe my battle reports. They just care about themselves. Just taking advantage of my reputation."
"And in this regard, you have always been sober and reassuring," Margarita said to Lan En with a smile.
"It's best to disappear from the world at this time. And you have only been back for a day, and you seem to automatically understand the current situation."
"Ha, if the wizards and witches I know have such a reputation, I guarantee that 90% of them will laugh.”
At the end, Margarita curled her lips and smiled incomprehensibly.
Most probably I thought of the dissolute lifestyle of the sorcerers and their weakness when disaster struck.
Being a member of the warlock group in the past, even a high-ranking member, Margarita didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
But after watching Lan En reach today step by step, and after experiencing and overcoming hardships, she still maintains a luxurious and lazy attitude towards life. But I no longer have much interest in the bustling life of the past.
"I have never suffered such a big reputation, but at least I know what is going on and what it may develop into in the future."
Lan En waved his hand, it doesn't matter. Said.
There is one good thing about being a history buff: I have never eaten pork, but at least I have seen pigs running.
Fanatical belief and love actually have nothing to do with the object of belief, but may bring disaster.
Lan En knew this very well.
His reputation is so great now that you can feel it just from the small village of Dark Water.
Dark Water is still just a village on the outskirts of Vizima, far away from the outbreak point of the war and the cruel front line.
I had such a reaction just because I heard about it.
What about those areas that have actually experienced the pain and cruelty of war?
Pain breaks the human mind, and blind faith takes advantage.
Lan can imagine the fanaticism that would arise in those places even without going there to see it.
Once a trend is formed, it has little relationship with the initiator and cannot be controlled.
"You are right to stay here, after all, such a noble beast."
Margarita approached Qilin holding the cat in her arms.
Gu Long just glanced at her for a moment and then went to try to taste the taste of pine needles in the woods of this world.
“Gorgeous and elegant.”
Margarita’s palms ran across Qilin’s mane, and the feel and color seemed to make her a little intoxicated.
Qilin, known as the [Fantasy Beast], although its combat power is not as good as that of an ordinary golden lion due to its youth. But this noble and solemn appearance is indeed first-class attractive.
“If you ride it into the city, even the residents of Goth Velen will probably be amazed by it even if they are used to magic. Ah, this natural beauty.”
"Yes, yes, it is very beautiful."
Lan En squatted on the ground and agreed casually. When he said this, he picked up a few leaves from the ground and tried to wipe off the mud on his boots.
"So please help me, please open a portal as soon as possible?"
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(End of this chapter)