Chapter 786 768. Dramatic
In the end, Lan En used the excuse of 'temporary truce' to pick up the flannel ball, who was alone in the secret stronghold, sorting out his small baggage during dinner.
The kitten looked around, lying on Lan En's shoulder, and walked into Aretuza Academy.
Flannel Ball has lived in the New World since he was a child. The most people have visited it, and the most decorative place is just a star stronghold.
However, the star stronghold built with practicality and the rugged style of the hunters cannot compare to the sorcerers' academies in terms of refinement, luxury, and comfort.
The highest institutions of learning built by this group of people with high social status, high economic income, and prevalent hedonism are definitely second to none in terms of extravagance and luxury.
Flannel Ball shrank his head timidly as he looked at it.
After Lan En chose a deserted corridor and walked to the dinner room, Kitty became even more nervous.
On the long table in the room, exquisite gold and silver tableware are shining in the ambiguous candlelight.
Even the relief on the mahogany chair is so exquisite that it depicts the character's beard.
The food on the plate is even more exquisitely presented, something I have never seen before when eating and drinking in the New World.
The velvet ball was placed on a small chair by Lan En, and it couldn't help but 'meow' in a low voice.
But Lan En sat down next to it, reached out and patted its little head.
“Don’t be scared, these things are just fun to look at.”
Lan En said with a nonchalant smile.
"You'll know after you try it."
The main dish is braised sea conger eel. Lan En gave the flannel ball a bowl. The kitten tentatively stuck out its tongue and licked it, then looked puzzled. .
"It seems...the taste, no. It feels so bland, meow?"
"That's it." Lan En shrugged and put an arm casually on the back of the chair. explain.
“The chef has mastered the taste very well, but the vitality of this sea fish is, how can I say, not as good as a specialty shiitake mushroom from the ancient tree forest, so your body will 'feel' bland. ”
"If a herbivorous dragon that can be seen everywhere in the New World is brought here, it will basically cost more than this room."
"So it stands to reason that the ones in the Star Stronghold use a lot of monster materials, A dusty car is considered a luxury item by people here.”
“Everyone’s valuables are different, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
Flannel Ball Ruo. Nodding thoughtfully: "Then I understand, Meow."
The kitten has always been big-hearted, so he threw away the nervousness he felt when he first arrived, and began to eat and drink in the same relaxed way as when he was in the new world.
After letting the flannel ball relax, Lan En sat upright and looked at the other side of the dining table.
"It seems that you are recovering well?"
"Thanks to you for sending me here in time and the new technology you developed."
That voice has a mature tone The charm of a woman, but also the liveliness of a girl.
Triss Merigold is sitting opposite Lan En.
The embarrassment she felt before Lan En left last time has disappeared without a trace.
The skin that was burned over a large area has been perfectly repaired during skin grafting surgery.
Because the crystal culture technology uses her own somatic cells, the cultured skin does not even have a rejection reaction.
The magical elixir and technology ensured that not a single trace of the surgery was left on her body.
At this time, she was wearing a low-cut malachite silk dress with a large opening.
The skin exposed from that opening was delicate and smooth.
The iconic burgundy hair was reflected into a passionate fiery red under the dim candlelight. But what was even more passionate than that passionate hair was the pair of eyes that stared directly at Lan En.
The witcher always felt that this woman's eyes were different from before. She seemed a little too aggressive.
With a "crunch", Lan En turned his head and looked at the position beside him.
This rough sound of the chair rubbing against the ground should never appear on this kind of dining table.
But if the person who made the noise is the current dean of this college, what else does he have to say?
With a smile on her face, Margarita adjusted her sitting posture, leaned forward, and looked at Triss in a posture that was very 'oppressive' in all aspects.
"So, you have been recovering from that flesh wound for several months, Triss. Yennefer adjusted to her new eyes two months ago and returned to Aedirn."
"The aftermath of the war must still be bothering your king now. Foltest cannot do without the magical advisors around him at this time, right? Especially the [Fourteenth Man on the Hill]."
"Yes." Triss choked out without giving in to Margarita's words.
“But Foltest just asked Keira to inform me not long ago. Because I am the [Fourteenth Person on the Hill], I have worked hard and have a good reputation. So now my reputation is better than that of the Magic Consultant. The task is even more important."
"He asked me to stay at my alma mater and take a rest."
Although her tone was still charming and lively, and seemed very sweet.
But because she repeated the title that Margarita said with emphasis, the last sentence was basically word for word.
So Lan En can still feel it, this is the 'choking sound'.
Triss's blue eyes reluctantly moved away from Lan En across the table, then narrowed her eyes and moved to Margarita.
Very good.
Lan En feels numb now.
He had just comforted the slightly nervous flannel ball, but now it was his turn to become restless.
The Emperor's Son's keen emotional awareness made him want to go back to his secret cave and huddle in a corner to eat black bread.
For a long time, Lan En had forgotten a little about the ease and sweetness Margarita showed around him——
'A character so strong that it can be called a ferocious one' This is the common impression people have on sorceresses, a group of pioneering women.
When these women fight for what they want or deserve, they are absolutely different from ordinary women in the Middle Ages.
"Ah, Tisaya. I just saw someone building the stone bridge on the upper level of Arethusa."
In this atmosphere that made him feel irritated all over, Lan En spoke to Tissaya who was slowly cutting a veal steak, trying to change the subject.
The stone bridge was supposed to be paved with black and white marbles staggered like a chess board.
Because although Aretuza had money before, it was difficult to get funding for a project that most warlocks didn't care much about.
So the warlocks used illusions to cover up the high-altitude stone bridge that had holes everywhere. Only the black grid could allow people to stand on it, but the appearance looked as beautiful as ever.
But unfortunately, the former dean did not tolerate Lan En at all.
"Cash from the Valyrian Steel Chamber of Commerce has begun to flow back, and the outside world has also injected a lot of capital into the academy during this period. It is not wasted."
I ended the topic with two clear and concise sentences. . While Tissaya was cutting the meat with a silver table knife, she raised her eyes and looked at the two students on both sides of the table with interest.
"Quiet now, Lan. I'm enjoying the drama."
"I know you feel a little uncomfortable, but I'm sorry, you are also a part of the drama now. I really don't want to ruin the artistry. Moment. ”
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(End of this chapter)